With that blow just now, Zhang Mo had already felt that the pure yin qi in his body was about to move, and at this moment, the pure yang power in his body was consumed, and the pure yin qi in the dantian began to be restless.

When the blood ghost slave saw that Zhang Mo's face was wrong, he also unceremoniously rushed up again.

The Blood Demon Slave opened his mouth again, and a bloody arrow shot out again, piercing straight at Zhang Mo's Water Aegis.

Zhang Mo's face changed slightly, he reached out and patted the storage bag, and suddenly there was an extra rune paper in his hand, and then he shot the rune paper towards the blood arrow.

Rumble!

The rune paper turned into a flame in mid-air, forming a vague fire snake, this fire snake was more than six feet long, the thickness of an adult's arm, and it was wrapped in a whistling sound that directly swallowed the blood arrow of the blood ghost slave.

Flutter!

The blood arrow was struck by this fiery snake, and instantly turned into a white mist and evaporated.

When the blood ghost slave saw that the blood arrow was broken, he was not annoyed in his heart, and he directly bullied his body, stretched out his dark red nails and scratched the water shield of Zhang Mo.

Kiss!

The water shield was scratched by the nails of the blood ghost slave and shook for a while, but the water shield looked crumbling, but it was still stubbornly blocking in front of Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo slapped the storage bag again, and a low-grade spirit stone was immediately held in his left hand, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into the Water God Shield.

The somewhat dim Water Aegis that had been corroded by the Blood Arrow immediately began to regain its light.

That beard didn't lie to me. Zhang Mo saw that the Water God Shield could really be repaired with spiritual power, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his hand was instilled even harder.

The blood ghost slave's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the dark red nails scratched at Zhang Mo's Water God Shield over and over again.

The Aegis of the Water God immediately shook, crumbling as if it was about to shatter.

Zhang Mo's face changed slightly, and the spiritual power in his body twitched wildly into the Water God Shield, and at the same time, his left hand threw away the lower-grade spirit stone that had absorbed the spiritual energy, and replaced it with a lower-grade spirit stone.

Then Zhang Mo pinched the seal with his right hand, and the Water God Shield immediately began to rotate wildly around his body.

With this spin, the effect of the Blood Demon Slave's attack was immediately greatly reduced.

Zhang Mo also barely survived, fortunately, the blood ghost slave was refined by the eighteenth layer of qi training, and he couldn't use magic weapons and spells, otherwise he would be replaced by any monk who practiced qi at the eighteenth level, and he could use magic weapons or spells to directly kill Zhang Mo into scum in minutes, and the gap between the levels was too big to be made up by experience.

In the final analysis, the blood ghost slave is an imposter who has an eighteen-layer cultivation of qi but cannot use magic weapons and spells, of course, if it can go to the next level, the blood ghost slave's own skills can also be strengthened, and the attack power will also increase at that time.

The blood ghost slave also knew that Zhang Mo was deceiving him that he would not use magic weapons and spells, and he yelled in anger, and then he suddenly gritted his teeth and retreated directly.

I saw that the blood ghost slave's hands began to form a strange seal, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and then his fingers moved forward a little, and bursts of blood-red ripples suddenly swayed in front of him, and this ripple spread over in waves, directly ignoring the defense of the water god shield, and submerged into Zhang Mo's body.

Zhang Mo was shocked in his heart, and then a faint red glint flashed in his eyes.

The surrounding area is no longer a gloomy valley of yin souls, but a small village, which is already full of smoke and families are preparing dinner.

Zhang Mo was standing in front of a dilapidated yellow clay casting hut, where there were the coughs of men and the sighs of women.

At this time, Zhang Mo was already in tears, he knew that the man's cough was caused by smoking dry tobacco, and he knew that the woman's sigh was because the burden on the family was too heavy.

This is Zhang Jiaao, the place where he was lucky to be reincarnated and started again, and it is also the place where he is determined to leave after recovering his memory.

But even after leaving for more than half a year, Zhang Mo's heart still remembers his father's slightly dull cough and his mother's helpless sigh.

After the mottled wooden door was opened, Zhang Mo saw a familiar face, which was his sister Zhang Ying.

"Sister Yingying!" Zhang Mo called Zhang Ying's nickname with some excitement.

"Are you...... Who?" Zhang Ying asked with a puzzled expression.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, I'm a small bowl?" Zhang Mo said with a sinking in his heart.

Zhang Ying looked at Zhang Mo again, and said with a wary face: "You don't want to talk nonsense, my family is just one of my daughters, where is the younger brother?"

After hearing Zhang Ying's words, Zhang Mo stood in place as if struck by lightning.

At this time, the blood ghost slave also came to Zhang Mo again, and the water shield that was still rotating rapidly to protect Zhang Mo had lost its spiritual power support at this time and fell to the ground, and at the same time, Zhang Mo's eyes were dull, obviously still trapped in the illusion of the blood ghost slave.

The blood ghost slave laughed, and reached out to pinch Zhang Mo's neck.

Zhang Mo still didn't react, the blood ghost slave was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately grabbed Zhang Mo's collar and held the sluggish Zhang Mo in one hand, ready to step forward and suck the essence blood of Han Xin and the young Taoist priest clean.

"The maiden's blood is so delicious, both...... Hey, hey!" The blood ghost slave licked his scarlet tongue to his lips, immediately revealing his sharp fangs, ready to bite into Han Xin's neck and feast on it.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Mo's mouth, who had been looking sluggish, and there was a ball of light like a small sun in his palm, and Zhang Mo directly pressed this ball of light into the blood ghost slave's already wide mouth of blood.

Boom!

The blood ghost slave was caught off guard and swallowed it directly, and then Zhang Mo broke free directly from the blood ghost slave's hand.

Click!

The top of the Blood Ghost Slave's head began to crack, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his body that was about to break free.

Zhang Mo sat down on the spot, his face was gloomy, the pure yin qi in his body was not restrained by the power of pure yang, and he walked away directly, wandering wantonly in Zhang Mo's meridians, where the pure yin qi passed, all the meridians were plated with a layer of black, which was caused by the excessive yin qi.

In the illusion just now, Zhang Mo couldn't break free at first, but he didn't wake up until the last moment, because after he left Zhangjiaao, he once asked a low-level disciple of the Wanjian Gang to send silver to his family, according to the disciple, after Zhang's father received the silver and Zhang Mo's handwritten letter, he bought a piece of land in the village and began to build a tiled house.

The most important thing is that his sister will never forget herself, because Zhang Mo often fought with Zhang Ying when she was a child, and later when Zhang Mo grew up, his sister treated him very well, and left him with any delicious food, and his sister also made new clothes for the New Year.

The pure yin qi had begun to spread throughout Zhang Mo's body, and at this time, Zhang Mo's whole body was jet black, and the whole person seemed to have come out of a coal pile.

Rumble!

After a bang.

The blood ghost slave was finally blown up by the pure yang power in his body and turned into a blood mist in the sky, which was a ball of light condensed by gathering all the pure yang power in Zhang Mo's body.

The power of pure yang itself has a restraining effect on the evil things in the world, at the beginning Zhang Mo's pure yang power did not work, that is because the power of pure yang is not enough, this is because the power of pure yang is not enough, at this time he fights the danger of the explosion of pure yin qi in his body to condense the pure yang power of the whole body into a ball, and hit the body of the blood ghost slave.

It's just that although the blood ghost slave was destroyed, Zhang Mo was not comfortable at this time, the pure yin qi was devoured, and he already felt that his divine consciousness was eroded by this rich yin qi, and the chill to the bones made Zhang Mo gradually lose consciousness.

At the moment when the blood ghost slave exploded, the green-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes, and then he was furious and turned into a green light that shot out of the cave.

The green-robed old man's technique was extremely fast, and it almost became a green line in the air.

Some of the surrounding spirit beasts, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators hid in disbelief, because the spiritual pressure of the green-robed old man was greatly opened, and the cultivation of the Jindan period was unobstructed.

In just a moment, the green-robed old man arrived at the place where the blood ghost slave exploded.

I saw that the old man in the green robe pinched the seal in his hand, and his mouth was chanting the mysterious spell, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the blood ghost slave exploded, and the blood mist that had not yet dissipated was forcibly fused together, but the speed of fusion was extremely slow, but in the end, a new blood ghost slave was re-fused, but this newly fused blood ghost slave was extremely dim, there was no rich blood light, and his body was even more transparent, and his body was almost invisible.

After doing all this, the green-robed old man glanced at Zhang Mo and Han Xin on the ground, and when he swept Zhang Mo, the green-robed old man's brows jumped.

"Pure Yin Qi!" said the green-robed old man with a happy face.

The green-robed old man's sleeves flicked, and the blood ghost slave was directly included in it.

At the same time, the green-robed old man flashed to Zhang Mo's side, grabbed Zhang Mo's collar and lifted Zhang Mo directly.

Then the green-robed old man glanced at Han Xin and the young Taoist priest who were still unconscious, and directly popped out two oily green fireballs and attacked Han Xin and the young Taoist priest respectively.

"Thief dare!" A thunderous sound sounded in the ears of the green-robed old man, and at the same time, a figure flashed rapidly, and it was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.

As soon as this Taoist priest appeared, he directly popped out two golden orange fireballs, which were aimed at the two oil-green fireballs of the green-robed old man.

The four fireballs collided in pairs, boiling as fiercely as fire and water meet.

In the end, two huge fireballs formed in the air, and then shrank sharply, and finally disappeared.

"Hehe, Taoist priest of Maoshan, do you want to provoke a war between the two realms?" said the green-robed old man with a smile, as if he didn't care about his fireball being blocked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned and said, "Put down the person in your hand, I can not pursue the matter of you wanting to kill my righteous junior." ”

"Ridiculous, ridiculous. The green-robed old man chuckled, flicked his sleeves, and a smear of oil on the soles of his feet directly turned into a green light and shot into the air, and then disappeared after a few flashes.

The green-robed old man said he would go, and his crisp and neat attitude made the middle-aged Taoist friend stunned directly in place, and then he could only sigh secretly in his heart and mourn for the person who was taken away.

The middle-aged Taoist priest patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and suddenly a golden light flashed, and a spirit beast with a red body like a lion jumped out, and there was a spirit beast ring around the neck of this spirit beast, so it was extremely obedient as soon as it came out.

The middle-aged Taoist priest lifted the young Taoist priest and Han Xin to his spiritual pet together, and then quickly left the place with a roar of his spiritual pet.