At the moment when the spirit gold rope came to his body, a layer of red brilliance appeared on Huang Xinzhi's body, slightly resisting the spirit gold rope. Although under the powerful power www.biquge.info of the Lingjin Rope, this layer of red light only lasted for a moment before it was strangled and shattered by the Lingjin Rope, and the Lingjin Rope still smoothly entangled Huang Xinzhi. But because this talisman spell resisted for a moment, Huang Xinzhi seized the opportunity to break free from the illusion created by Morn through the soul link.

"This is a magic weapon! How is this possible!" After feeling the huge pressure on his body, Huang Xinzhi poured all the mana into the magic robe on his body to resist the huge power of this spiritual golden rope, and looked at the spiritual golden rope with a shocked face. Although there is no magic weapon in his hand, Huang Xinzhi, as a veteran foundation building master, has also seen several magic weapons, so it is easy to identify the quality of the spirit gold rope. It was amazing enough for Mo En, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, to have a magic weapon, and now Mo En actually drove the magic weapon against himself, this kind of bizarre thing, Huang Xinzhi couldn't accept it at all.

"It's a pity!" When Huang Xinzhi was shocked, Mo En also secretly regretted in his heart. Mo En's Yuan Shen cultivation at this time was still too weak, and he was a whole step behind Huang Xinzhi. Although he instilled countless information into Huang Xinzhi with the soul link and confused the other party for a moment, with Mo En's Yuan Shen cultivation, he did not have the ability to create too strong illusions, let alone prevent Huang Xinzhi from breaking free. In fact, if he could confuse Huang Xinzhi for a few more moments, so that Huang Xinzhi could not urge the protective robe, Mo En could even kill the opponent directly in seconds like he did against Tang Gen last time.

But now this situation is also expected for Morn. Compared with Tang Gen, Huang Xinzhi is not only much higher in cultivation, but also a seasoned monk, and his protective means are not comparable to those who can only rely on his physical body to fight in most cases. Being able to take advantage of the opportunity for the other party to take the initiative to connect with the two primordial spirits when the other party signed the soul contract, use the soul link to instill information to the other party, create illusions to confuse the other party for a moment, and give the spirit gold rope enough time to buy enough time to achieve Moen's goal.

Because of Huang Xinzhi's timely response, the scene fell into a stalemate. Although the spirit gold rope urged by Mo En is powerful, the Yuan Rong magic robe that Huang Xinzhi is wearing is not an ordinary product. In terms of quality, it is also a top-level magic weapon, although the defensive power cannot be compared with those shield-type top-level magic weapons, but under the infusion of all Huang Xinzhi's mana, it can barely resist the oppression of the spirit gold rope, and it will not be torn in a short time. Of course, at this time, Huang Xinzhi couldn't distinguish any strength to use other means, as long as he relaxed his support for the Yuan Rong magic robe a little, the spirit gold rope would be directly tightened and strangled into several sections.

"Okay! Nephew Mo Xian really deserves to be a disciple of the Jindan Monk, and his methods are indeed extraordinary. I'll admit, I'm underestimating you. But I'm curious, how long can you hold out, nephew?" After a stalemate for a while, feeling that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable for him, Huang Xinzhi said tentatively to Mo En while trying to maintain the defense of the Yuan Rong Magic Clothes.

Originally, after Huang Xinzhi confirmed the quality of the spiritual gold rope and maintained the situation, he was not too afraid in his heart, but a little happy. In Huang Xinzhi's opinion, Mo En, a cultivator in the Qi refining period, would inevitably not be able to last long even if he relied on some special method to reluctantly urge the spiritual gold rope. He only needs to withstand it for a moment, and Morn will inevitably fail because of the lack of succession. In this way, he can not only regain control of the situation, but also obtain a magic weapon of extremely high grade. This is definitely great news for Huang Xinzhi, who has never had the opportunity to have a magic weapon.

However, as time went by, the situation gradually deteriorated, and Huang Xinzhi's mood became more and more heavy. The two sides have been at a stalemate for so long, and Mohn shows no signs of being unable to hold on. Although his face became more and more pale, the power of the spirit gold rope became greater and greater, so big that Huang Xinzhi couldn't support it. Therefore, Huang Xinzhi could only take the initiative to open his mouth and test Moen's bottom limit.

"I don't have to worry about how long I can last, you just need to worry about how long you can last. Morn sat cross-legged on the ground and said lightly. Although with the help of the power of the Spirit Gold Rope, Mo En had already broken the prohibition left by Huang Xinzhi on his body, but urging the Blood Soul Sacrifice to control the Spirit Gold Rope still required a large amount of Mo En's mental and physical strength, and before Huang Xinyuan was completely solved, Mo En did not dare to be distracted, so he could only concentrate all his strength to burn the vitality accumulated in his body, supplying the huge consumption of the Spirit Gold Rope.

"Today's events were indeed beyond my expectations. I made a move this time to attack Honka, there is no grudge between the two of us, there is no need to fight to the death. That's the end of today's matter, let's make peace, what do you think?" Huang Xinzhi said tentatively while shrinking the defense of Yuan Rong's magic robe. Although he knew that it was impossible to make peace at this time, how Mo En reacted was enough for Huang Xinzhi to see Mo En's confidence.

"Speaking of this at this time, is Elder Huang taking me for a fool? I'm afraid that the moment I withdraw the magic weapon, it will be time for the elder to kill me. Morn said with a pale face, but still in a calm tone.

Although it was only for a short time, the urging of the spiritual golden rope still brought a huge burden to Morn. If it weren't for the fact that Mo En was already close to the ninth order of Qi cultivation at this time, his strength was much stronger than the last time he fought against Tang Gen, especially the Yuan Shen cultivation had greatly improved, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it at this time.

But even so, Morn was still sure of winning. Although his own cultivation can't be compared to Huang Xinzhi at all, the power of the Lingjin Rope can't be offset by the Yuan Rong Magic Clothes. Every instant, Huang Xinzhi needed to spend a huge amount of mana to maintain the defense of Yuan Rong's magic robe and fight against the power of the Spirit Golden Rope, so Mo En's consumption was actually far less than Huang Xinzhi's. With the amount of vitality accumulated in Mo En's body at this time, it was definitely enough to consume Huang Xinzhi.

"Elder, do you need Qingting to help?" Just when the two were holding each other, Huang Qingting, who had been observing the situation from the sidelines, suddenly asked.

"Qingting, let's make a move! Kill Mo En, you are my descendant, after I die, my family will be inherited by you!" Seeing Mo En's weakness, Huang Xinzhi felt the power in his body that was rapidly consumed, and turned his head to Huang Qingting and said. With the passage of time, Huang Xinzhi's consumption is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more difficult to support the situation, and if he continues to consume, he will be in danger of dying, so Huang Xinzhi directly promised Huang Qingting a heavy reward, wanting to induce Huang Qingting to make a move.

"Is what the elder said true?" Huang Qingting, who had been observing the situation from the side, did not make a move immediately, and asked lightly while infusing the rune treasure in her hand with mana. In fact, after the initial shock of seeing Morn Jedi fight back, Huang Qingting has been thinking about how to profit from this situation. It's just that the situation was unclear before, so Huang Qingting didn't dare to make any moves. Now that she saw the situation clearly, Huang Qingting also got involved.

"I'm not lying. Huang Xinzhi said resolutely. Although it seems that Mo En can't hold out for long, Huang Xinzhi doesn't dare to gamble anymore. Years of high-ranking and powerful life made Huang Xinzhi have no courage to face death at all. And no matter how good the current promise is, it is still up to Huang Xinzhi to decide what to do in the future, so Huang Xinzhi is not afraid of promising anything. As long as Mo En can be solved, everything is still in Huang Xinzhi's control.

"What about Senior Brother Huang Pingshu, is the elder going to give up on him too?" asked Huang Qingting very calmly. Huang Pingshu, who has been pestering Huang Qingting before, is the best son of Huang Xinzhi's branch, and he is also the most valued by Huang Xinzhi, and he is almost the recognized successor of Huang Xinzhi's branch.

"Although Pingshu's qualifications are good, there is still a big gap compared to you, and you will lead my team in the future, which is more suitable than him. Huang Xinzhi frowned, but still explained without changing his face. Huang Qingting repeatedly questioned and bargained, and her refusal to directly obey the order had made Huang Xinzhi extremely disgusted, but limited to the situation on the scene, Huang Xinzhi still had to bite the bullet to appease Huang Qingting. If you have any ideas, you can only wait for the fact to settle down.

"Thank you, Elder, for your love. Mo Daoyou, aren't you going to say something before you die?" Huang Qingting still didn't mean to make a move at this time, but turned her head to Mo En and asked.

"My own freedom is better than other people's promises, and Daoist friends think better than anyone else, so I don't need to say anything more. But fellow Daoist, you'd better grasp the time, otherwise when I can't hold on, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to make a move. Morn said lightly.

For Huang Qingting's thoughts, Mo En is quite clear. For Huang Qingting, succumbing to Huang Xinzhi is just an expedient measure, if Huang Xinzhi can be killed without being responsible, Huang Qingting will definitely add fuel to the fire. So no matter what good promises Huang Xinzhi makes, Huang Qingting still won't do anything to Mo En, who may kill Huang Xinzhi, and will even help Mo en at a critical moment, so Mo En doesn't need to make any promises.

Huang Qingting's expression froze slightly, and her face was slightly stiff. Mo En did guess part of Huang Qingting's thoughts, and Huang Qingting didn't believe Huang Xinzhi's promise. In Huang Qingting's heart, she really wanted to get rid of Huang Xinzhi. Even if Mo En doesn't promise anything, Huang Qingting will still choose to help Mo En.

"Qingting, if you do it to me, the bloodline mark will remain on you. Seeing Huang Qingting's expression, Huang Xinzhi's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted. At this time, Huang Xinzhi himself could no longer support it, if Huang Qingting made another move, then Huang Xinzhi had only a dead end.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful. Seeing that Mo En's body trembled and his breath began to be unstable, Huang Qingting smiled coldly, and the talisman treasure in his hand turned into a black sword and slashed towards the Yuan Rong magic robe on Huang Xinzhi's body. The Yuan Rong Magic Clothes, which were already a little unsupportable, were slashed by the black sword, and a hole was opened with a stabbing sound, and the defense line composed of the magic clothes also collapsed instantly. Mo En seized this opportunity, tightened the spiritual gold rope, and strangled Huang Xinzhi and his clothes into several sections.

And at the moment when Huang Xinzhi was killed, the black sword that Fu Bao turned into was not withdrawn, but turned into a black light, stabbing at Mo En on the ground without stopping. Huang Qingting thought very clearly, after she killed Liang Shi, it was impossible for herself and Mo En to cooperate and coexist, if Mo En did not die, Huang Qingting would be in danger of being punished by the Law Enforcement Hall.

Moreover, Huang Qingting also coveted the spiritual gold rope in Mo En's hand. Huang Qingting said so much before, just to delay time and let Mo En and Huang Xinzhi consume each other. Now that Huang Xinzhi is dead, Mo En's vitality is greatly damaged, Huang Qingting naturally will not let go of an opportunity to get a magic weapon. So after solving Huang Xinzhi, Huang Qingting did not hesitate to launch an attack on Mo En.

"The most poisonous woman's heart!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )