"If you refuse to let people go, you will become dead!"

Mo Bei was cold, and suddenly released an ice-based magic sword.

There was such a shocking change in the cave, not only the five ghosts were frightened. Even Ye Shui'er and Bai Yitong, who were hiding beside them, were a little stunned. Seeing that Na Mobei was walking towards the five ghost heads step by step, he was only frightened and the five of them retreated. The threat from the Nayuan monks, how can the five mere spiritual monks resist it.

"Hmph! Mo Nan really didn't say anything wrong! Mo Bei, you dare to betray the city lord!"

A strong aura suddenly appeared, and the leader of the Ning Dan Period, who had left before, appeared at the entrance of the cave again at this time.

"Monan! you...... You and I are half-brothers, I didn't expect you to betray me!"

The leader turned back, and Mobei's aura suddenly decreased. The matter was revealed, and he didn't expect that it was his own brother who betrayed him.

"Hmph! Although you and I are brothers, you have been against me in everything since we were young. In my heart, I can't wait to break you to pieces!"

Mo Nan gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Mo Nan...... You!"

Mo Beihun didn't expect that his younger brother, who he had loved since childhood, would say such words. At that moment, I was angry, and I couldn't speak.

"Humph!"

The leader of the Ning Dan stage snorted coldly, and instantly released a green glow.

Inside the green mangling Lingfa power, it was a dark green flying sword. This sword is called the blue candle, and it is the magic weapon of the leader of Ning Dan. The Blue Candle Sword is a high-level medium-grade magic weapon of the fire system, and its power naturally cannot be compared with that of a medium- and low-level magic weapon.

"Phew!"

The blue candle sword tore through the air in an instant, and came to Mobei in a flash.

The power of high-level magic weapons, where can a mere Nayuan monk resist. Not to mention such a close distance in this narrow space. That Mobei didn't even scream, and was cut into a blood mist by the green mang. The power of the green mang was too powerful, and in addition to the main target Mobei, even the two Gathering Spirit Cultivators who were a little closer to it were also rubbed by the edge of the green mang, and turned into blood mist.

A thought from the High Monk. He easily killed three middle and low-level monks. It can be seen that the gap during the cultivation of the immortal realm layer is by no means something that can be described in a few words. In the eyes of the Spiritual Monks, mortals are like ants. And in the eyes of Brother Nayuan, the Spiritual Monk and mortals are like ants. And in the eyes of Brother Ning Dan. Monk Nayuan is no different from ants.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, a river and lake where the weak eat the strong.

The terrifying silence in the cave, even the condensation of blood and qi, can be heard clearly. What made Bai Yitong feel even more disgusting was the bursts of blood coming from the air. I don't know why, since he was seriously injured by the Blood Boy, he has been extremely disgusted by the smell of blood.

"Maybe it's the damage caused by the blood boy, not only in the body, but also from the soul's disgust. ”

Bai Yitong thought.

One Nayuan monk and two Soul Gathering Monks were killed in an instant, and the remaining three Soul Gathering Monks were so frightened that they fell to the ground. There was even a Spiritual Monk who was timid. I actually peed my pants on the spot.

"Mo Nan, I'll leave it to you here!

The leader of Ning Dan frowned slightly, and then ordered.

"Yes, Chief!"

Mo Nan heard the leader's order, and a flash of joy suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

"Hmph, I warn you! The castle master swallow hookah is still useful, if you dare to touch her. When the time comes, the great things of the city lord will be ruined. Watch your head!"

When the leader of Ning Dan saw Mo Nan's anxious appearance, he immediately guessed his thoughts.

"Don't worry, leader! Your subordinates will do a good job!"

Mo Nan rolled his eyes and immediately agreed.

When the leader finished explaining the matter, he left the cave with a cold snort. As soon as Monk Ning Dan left, Ye Shui'er and Bai Yitong breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Ye Shui'er was only a monk in the early stage of Nayuan, and he was able to hide in front of Monk Ning Dan, completely relying on the power of magic weapons. This is also the general idea of the leader of Ning Dan. Otherwise, if you have the intention to investigate, you will definitely have knowledge.

After Ning Dan led the monks away, Mo Nan took three Gathering Spirit Monks to guard around the forbidden array. It's just that the lustful meaning in his eyes is fully revealed, and he always stares at Yan Shisha's chest. When the three Spiritual Gathering Monks saw this, they immediately understood it.

The national color of Yan Shisha is fragrant, and he is tied up at this time. The graceful curves of the body are fully revealed. Although the three Spiritual Monks were not womanizers, they couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva at this time. Na Mo Nan himself is lustful, let alone at this time. Looking through the forbidden formation, he couldn't help but scratch his ears and cheeks in a hurry. But the leader's fierce eyes were still in front of him, and he had to forcibly resist the impulse in his heart.

"Bai Daoyou. The Ning Dan monk just now was the head of the secret guard of the Junzhou Immortal City Lord's Mansion. These people are all members of the secret guards, and their cultivation methods are by no means comparable to ordinary monks. Now in this situation, I'm afraid I can't get out. You must refine the Lingzhi Jade Cicada Pill as soon as possible now, and after you and I join forces, maybe there is still some hope. ”

Ye Shui'er frowned slightly, and said to Bai Yitong's divine sense.

Bai Yitong nodded and did not speak. He only has to gather spiritual cultivation, and if he is caught by Na Mo Nan's divine consciousness fluctuations, the consequences will be very serious. At present, he can't use the slightest mana, and exposure is equivalent to falling.

The glowing Dan light reflected Bai Yitong's nervous expression. He took a deep breath and immediately threw the Lingzhi Jade Cicada Pill into his mouth. Ye Shui'er saw that he had already started refining the elixir, so he casually threw a hidden magic trick to him.

The entrance of the pill, under the control of Bai Yitong, slowly descended along the damaged law vein. Under the nourishment of Danmang, the Dharma veins gradually healed. Although the effect of the Lingzhi Jade Cicada Pill in repairing the magic veins was insufficient, it still shocked Bai Yitong.

In the restoration of the legal lineage, there is also some pain. Everything in the world has its own way. The damage to the Dharma lineage should have been followed, and it would have reunited on its own. But people in the world are quick to think about it, and naturally they will not suffer some suffering. Although elixirs and the like are good deeds, they are contrary to the way of heaven in the end.

Ye Shui'er's medical skills and Dan skills are really good, and the refining speed of the Lingzhi Jade Cicada Pill is indeed as he said. Two days passed in the process of repairing the Dharma lineage. As soon as the third day passed, Bai Yitong slowly opened his eyes. The refining process of the Lingzhi Jade Cicada Pill was very smooth, and the injury of Bai Yitong's magic vein was finally healed.

"How are you? magic weapons, or spells?"

"Artifacts and spells. ”

......

Mo Nan has coveted the swallow hookah for a long time, and the beauty is under his hand at this time. Because of a command from the chief, he was deterred. In the past two days, he has experienced countless ideological struggles, and the rise and fall of **. At this point, he was approaching a tipping point. He struggled through the struggle, but he remained stubborn. This kind of pain is even more painful than killing him.

Finally, the tipping point erupted.

"Yan shisha, I want you today! No one can stop you!"

Mo Nan's eyes were bloodshot, and his hair stood on end.

ps：

I was in a bad mood today and happened to see a woman I liked enter the hotel. Can a woman in this era still love with her heart? The world mourns nothing more than this. This chapter happens to be chapter 111, is it really destined for me to die alone?