The green shadow faces the fresh morning light like a torch, flowing clouds and water, like a flying dragon, like a phoenix dancing. Stepping on the flowing light waves, flying away in the bright glow.

The pink and white shadows of the flowers, along with the clear fragrance, generally float down in the sky where the blue light has disappeared. Leave a glimmer of eerie twilight.

Mo Xie didn't know where the city was, and according to the guidance of the Divine Sense, he drove the green mist, kept the fragrance of flowers, and slept day and night, through wind and rain. Whenever the bleak light of the sunset stained the sky with blood, he wanted to hide in the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", staring at the gray airspace, stunned, stunned for a long time, and shouted a few times. "Plant ancestor". Slowly close the delicate pupils.

Mo Ye, who was coiled in front of the "Desire to Swing the Soul", was like a tired wild horse, drooping his head, shaking his long black hair from side to side, and snoring loudly. Mo Xie was really tired, "Desire to Swing the Soul" was like a planter that specially absorbed the true qi of the sage, every once in a while, with a hiss, Mo Xie felt that there was a wisp of true qi in Danhai.

Wandering for six hours a day, there were three wisps of true qi missing from the Mo Ye Dan Sea, which happened to be the true qi refined at night.

I want to be like a flower in swaddling clothes, sometimes sitting in the danhua room, sometimes sleeping on the broken flowers and green leaves. The long eyelashes, the pretty lip smacking, and the silk vines on the cheeks gently blow in the wind.

Mo Xie's light was slightly off, and the sound of 'Soul Swinging Aya' tearing the crystal sky sounded, and there was a long green mark on Mo Xie's bare back, and a little blood dripped on the fine forest, flowing along the silk pattern to the thighs covered by flowers and leaves.

The green leaf grows a ruddy leaf, like a small red leaf-shaped flower. Mo Xie turned into a blue rainbow flower shadow and flew towards the airspace designated by the desire.

The corners of his mouth pursed a slight smile, and he crossed his fingers between the shadows of the flowers.

The long stone door squeezed and resounded through the sky. A black light slashed through the ice-clear blue sky. The azure black dazzling light arrow, flashing with a fiery black tail, shot directly at the "Desire to Swing the Soul".

Mo Xie's pupils shrank, and a black shield stood in front of the hurried "Desire Ding Soul Shi", piercing and screaming. A creak of teeth grinding. "Desire to Swing the Soul" is like a burning red cloud, igniting black smoke and escaping for several feet.

The desire to be frightened is so green that the jade eyes are cold. stared closely at the Heavenly Crystal Gate that the black light slashed open.

A small fluffy ball, rolling out of the breezy and chilling crystal door, petals one by one, twisted and curved, like the claws of a dragon, slowly stretched, flashing a brilliant and dazzling bright spot. The planter, whose face was blocked by the shadow of the flower, stood in front of the crystal gate. Hehe, he laughed twice. "Xiao Zhinu, she was able to block the blow of her ancestor"

The eyes of the flower jumped in shock. The realm of the masked planter is only the second order of soul transformation. Claiming to be the ancestor. "Zhiyou, Phytophilia Code".

"Shut up, don't mention the code to the ancestor, the ancestor doesn't understand, he only knows how to take the leaf crystal and eliminate the disaster for the plant. Hehe, the plant girl is so beautiful! Seeing your little face, my heart is numb." The masked planter smiled lewdly and stretched out his green hand. Touching the mouth inside the flower shadow.

Wanting to rattle, as if gritting fine teeth, Hua Pupil narrowed, and the corners of his mouth condensed a little ruthlessly. "I don't care where you're here. Even your dog's mouth should be torn apart."

I want to snort. Flashing in the sky, the green shadow is light and veiled, like the green mist in the sky, fluttering and sprinkling. Covering the world.

The flower vines around Mo Ye's neck tightened, as if they were being held by an invisible big hand, and they were pulled thousands of feet away. The 'Soul Swinging Aya' fell in the air and plunged into the void, and Mo Xie was like a donkey that was only tied, and his neck couldn't move if he wanted to.

The crystal light flashed, and the masked planter disappeared into the airspace. The clear blue sky, like a crystal that absorbs enough water, is heavy, taut pale blue satin, deep and transparent, clear and bright shrouded in this silent sky.

Mo Ye, who was hiding in the War Shadow Crystal Platform, sneered, and the opportunity came as soon as he said it. The figure flashed and rushed towards the airspace of the crystal platform.

A flower vine was like a serpentine lightning, pulling out a green vine shadow, and striking at Mo Xie who wanted to escape from the War Shadow Crystal Stage.

Mo Ye exclaimed, and the black crystal light came out through his body, catching up with the 'Soul Swinging Aya' who pulled out the green flame. Mo Ye was shocked by a wave of aya and flew out thousands of feet, slapping in the gray war shadow airspace.

Mo Xie twisted the sore holy body, slowly got up, staring at the gray empty space strangely, Mo Xie couldn't understand that the "Desire Ding Soul Shi" was locked in a phantom, how could the main body be trapped in the war shadow.

Mo Xie didn't know that the "Desire Ding Wandering Soul Shi" was related to the divine consciousness of Desire, and it was a soul bead planter. The Mo Evil Divine Consciousness and the Desire Divine Consciousness have a covenant of alliance, and the phantom is the condensed body of the Divine Consciousness, which is regarded as an entity, but is actually a Divine Consciousness. Imprisoning its phantom is like imprisoning its divine consciousness. is in the middle of the "desire to swing the soul" of the killer move. As soon as the main body of Mo Xie moves, the "Soul Swinging Aya" will hit Mo Xie.

Looking at the gray War Shadow Crystal Sky, Mo Xie twisted his mind and slowly flew towards the Gate of the War Shadow Domain.

A green spark vine pulled out several green rays of fire, rolling down the sky, and when Mo Ye was in a hurry, the arc of the "Wandering Soul Aya" surprised Mo Ye even more.

Mo Ye's forehead instantly burst into fine sweat. Condensed the black armor shield, pointed a little into the airspace, and the "Heartbreaker Sword" flashed several cold lights, slashing towards the dancing green vines in the sky.

Boom, boom. The "Broken Heart Sword" let out a crisp cracking sound, and was lightly struck into several segments by the green mango vines. Mo Ye's face instantly turned into dead ashes, breaking through the third order of Peiyuan, and was fortunate to form a mixed cave Han Yuan, although Han Yuan was shattered by Bing Jiu, but the power of Han Yuan's spell plus layer was still there. Mo Xie believed that the one-skill "Heart-Breaking Sword" was more than three times that of the first-order technique, and it should not be a matter of breaking the "Soul Swinging Aya". But the light yì was strangled by Ayana.

Mo Xie hurriedly urged the black armor shield to block the flower vines that came from the broken sword. A green flame burst out on the black shield. Mo Xie was like a flat toad, stretching his limbs and lying in the void space.

For a long time, Mo Xie trembled and stood up, his face twitching like a bitter melon. With a long grin, he looked at the gray airspace.

After staring at it for a long time, he didn't dare to try again, and sat in the air with a scolding attitude, took out the "Mixed Yuan Heart Method" from the holy bag and continued to cultivate and practice the second-order technique "Fixing Shadow".

"Fixing Eye" is not a fixed escape technique, it is an auxiliary attack technique. Analysis of the key points of the technique: ten techniques can be determined, and the danger can be controlled. Attack the danger and help cut the head of the enemy. It's called fixing.

Outside the war shadow crystal sky, the phantom Mo Ye was strangled by the flowers that were tight and loose from time to time, and his face was red and his neck was thick, his white face was purple like an eggplant, his eyes were bulging, and his green tendons were bulging. Mo Xie tossed twice more in the War Shadow Crystal Stage, and the phantom had to be violent.

Phantom Mo Ye stretched out his long tongue and exhaled like a dog. The flower vines around the neck are tendoned and tightened, and the sparsely pulled flowers and leaves, and the vine flowers are rolled between the flowers and vines, leaving a broken half-leaf and half-flower.

Spotless, crystal clear and blue dome, a leisurely cloud of flowers floats quietly like an island, and after a few breaths, it escapes to the front of the "Soul of Desire". Flower clouds roll and suck. A crack revealed a blue canopy. Hua Yun tore through the veil and cracked a gap.

Several planters escaped outside the flower clouds. looked at the purple-faced Mo Ye and the "Desire Ding Soul Shi" in astonishment. "Ancestor, what is this, how can there be a saint."

The green flowers and bones on his head are old planters, squinting at the hazy flower pupils, gently shaking the morning dew of the residual flowers, and straightening his back slightly hungry. The withered skin and linen face unfolded with wrinkles, and swept the purple face of Mo Ye. Old-fashioned voice. "Zhi'er doesn't know, this is the royal thing of the Danhua Holy Land. It's called 'Shi'. It seems that there is a plant fighting with people here, and we will wait to go around it."

"Ancestor, how could the plant of the Danhua Holy Land come out of the Holy Land?" The five-leaf filament grass plant girl on her head asked in surprise.

"I don't know, when the planters travel, they must be accompanied by the big planters of the clan, so don't disturb us and leave quickly." The blue and white old planter had a green face and looked around the four domains. Pull a few planters to hide into the flower cloud. Drift away with the wind.

Mo Xie glanced at the milky white clouds on the blue tile sky, and his eyes gradually became solemn. "Accompanied by the great planters of the family"?

The vast divine consciousness gently swung towards the boundless and boundless sky, a hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles.

Five hundred miles away, a figure of a green velvet danhua stood in the pale blue dome, and the beautiful green shadow gauze was surrounded by an extremely light and fine gauze mist. Solemn and pure, like a green flower blooming in the blue sky, blooming silently with a long skirt that shines brightly, and a waterfall that is silent and fragrant.

Mo Evil was stunned for a moment. A plant girl standing quietly in the distance. Mo Xie could hear her thin breathing and sense the surprise in the depths of his heart. But he can't peek into his true face and realm. Following the ripples of divine consciousness, it accurately landed on the void thousands of miles away. It seems that the wisp of divine consciousness can see through the airspace and fight fiercely between the contemplation and shadow crystal platforms.

Fine sweat oozed from Mo Ye's forehead, this plant was an accomplice of the face-covering planter, or a great planter who protected the plant.

"Accomplice"? Mo Ye's sweat came down, and there was a light rain in the sky, wafting with a greasy smell of sweat.

A trace of anxiety appeared on Phantom Mo Ye's face, staring at the void, transparent, and invisible war shadow airspace. "Don't have an accident with you, Lao Tzu's remnants are still in your knowledge?"

Five hundred miles away, the figure of the green velvet danhua swayed slightly. Slowly locked the cold eyebrows, and the divine sense retracted a thousand feet, locking the purple-faced Ding Nu. The eyebrows were raised into crescent moons. "This Ding Nu has a good sense of ghosts, and it is really as the elder of the 'Broadway Church' said, but you can't keep it."

Phantom Mo Xie pulled his tongue and pretended to be half-dead. A wisp of water streaks of cold and cold consciousness penetrated the holy body, Mo Xie was not the great consummation of the two great divine senses, and the taste consciousness reached fifty miles, resisting the pressure of most divine senses, and was already injured by the cold consciousness.

Mo Xie didn't dare to let go of his divine sense anymore, guarded the sea of knowledge, and let the cold and cold consciousness soak through his body. was so frightened that Mo Xie's legs cramped, and he curled up under the "Desire to Swing the Soul", he had to do this. "Damn, 'Soul Swinging Aya' is like a strangled dog, with her neck locked."

Mo Xie can't move even if he wants to, move it, tighten it, I'm afraid it will move a few more times. His neck will be broken. (To be continued......)