The soft snow and a slightly cold voice sounded. "Break the Danhai Seal".

Crystal light flashed in Mo Ye's eyes, and unlocking the seal of the Holy Maiden Danhai was equivalent to unlocking the boulder of the crater, whether it was a battle or a scatter, only in one breath.

Hesitantly, a rune struck into the jade body covered by the silk quilt.

Boom! A gentle body fragrance of non-flowers exploded, and Du Wen stood on the stone bed in a pink battle armor, and the silk quilt and turbidity on the stone bed were blown away.

The seal light flew with the blast light, and a red light shot out from the blood-red seal surface, and it hit quickly.

Mo Xie scolded secretly. "Dead saints, when you put on your clothes, you don't admit it".

Following Mo Ye was stunned again, Yin Guang did not hit him, but flew towards Xia Yu with the ruthlessness of blood killing. "I'm tortured, it's too realistic! Brother just swept his eyes, and he wanted to kill if he didn't give him a holy thing."

The black shadow ghost shield sucked in to block the light, and the blood-red word "kill" was printed on the forehead of the strange-faced ghost. Hum! The "Flower Bell Seal" flew back into Du Wen's hands.

Du Wen's heart trembled, a distance of several zhang, four hundred and twenty miles of divine consciousness attack, plus the "Flower Bell Seal" layer, was blocked back by Mo Ye. Xiang Khan breathed through the battle armor, and the divine sense of this Mo Saint in front of him was at least twice as high as his own.

"Du Sheng's friendship has been cleared up, why do you want to be this killer." A murderous aura appeared on Mo Ye's face.

"Mo Xie, the matter between us is cleared, and the matter between me and him will never be cleared." Du Wen trembled with the "Flower Bell Seal" in her hand, and her reddish black face was bloody.

Mo Xie stood in front of Xia Yu with a battle shield, muttering in his heart. "It's all light to sleep, take a look at what's the big deal."

"Du Shengyou, Xia Yu is my brother, his business is my business, what conditions do you have, mention it together." Mo Xie said angrily, and his tone became stiff.

Du Wen's eagle eyes were straight and staring at the black hair on Mo Ye's shoulder. The thin teeth gritted loudly. Hearing this, Mo Xie's teeth hurt. "Why does Du Shengyou, as the Great Sage of the Condensation Realm, want to suppress people with power, our brothers are not jealous, and Mo Ye is not easy to talk about any conditions."

Mo Ye's face showed murderous aura, and his shield rose, and a black dagger in his hand flashed with bloody cold light. was about to get angry, and the back of his shirt tightened. Mo Ye's eyes were solemn, and he sighed in his heart, this Xia Yu is used to being a slave, and this character has not changed for hundreds of years, which makes people bully home. Don't let you hurt the saint yet. "What's wrong with sleeping, just because I slept, I had to kill even more, and it was all in vain."

Mo Xie thought so, or put down the battle shield and snorted coldly. "Du Wen, the debt has been repaid, don't know what to do, let you go for my brother's sake. Otherwise, you will abolish your cultivation and give my brother forever as a slave, get out!"

Du Wen's face was as red as frost, knowing that she was not Mo Xie's opponent. There is no need to fight, he was captured, what is the use of fighting! Du Wen stared coldly at the top of the slightly trembling black hair. "Do you dare him, you ask"?

Snarky, stinging. Bloody bitter laughter echoed in the war shadows. Du Wen sobbed and fled away from the airspace slightly. The sound of "do you dare to ask him"!

Phew! Mo Xie spat out. "The taste is okay, it's just too sour."

"The hosts. This stinky woman can't stay, there will be trouble, so I went to do her." The forbidden slave scolded and pulled the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer to escape into the airspace.

"Stop"! Xia Yu, who had been speechless for a long time, shouted violently, and really called the forbidden slave to stop, and his small eyes swept Mo Ye's face.

Mo Xie smiled and turned around and put his arm on Xia Yu's shoulder. "Holy brother, don't fight with that woman, isn't it just the condensation realm, there is a brother, sooner or later let her flatter."

Xia Yu's face jumped, gritted his teeth, and smiled bitterly. can only smile, he has swallowed a stomach of bitter water, and this smile is not bad. "Holy brother, Chengying was caught in the Holy Sword Mountain."

Mo Xie's smiling face seemed to be heavily pinched. There were red and white marks, and several bruised blood tendons bulged out, bang, bang, bang, and a terrifying scream. Dead-eyed eyes stared at Xia Yu's face. "Where did you get the news"?

"A hundred years ago, I received a letter from Chengying." Xia Yu said with a black face slightly red.

"Go". Mo Xie said briefly, and pulled Xia Yu up like a chicken. Then he stopped in the airspace. Look back at the sweaty Xia Yu.

"Holy brother sit, I have some secret techniques to pass on to you, find a sheltered place to cultivate, and follow me in your current realm, there is only one way to die." Mo Ye is not wrong to worry, where is the Holy Sword Mountain, it is like a heavenly pillar that supports the Holy Domain, and if he wants to pull teeth from him, he is afraid that even the incarnation realm saints will not dare, and he will cultivate the realm!

What's more, Mo Ye was responsible for more than ten chasing and killing orders, and Mo Ye didn't even understand why some of the killing orders were obtained. Now, Mo Xie still wants to ask how many sins the forbidden slave has helped him create. Out of the "Chaoyin Valley", will it be chased and cut by tens of thousands of saints.

Mo Ye pulled the silent Xia Yu to sit on the War Shadow Crystal Platform, and the Dao Crystal Light flickered. The two black faces sometimes danced with sparks, sometimes with a grim smile. Occasional whispers, interspersed with a few dirty laughs.

Xia Yu's black face was a little happy, his cunning mood disappeared, he couldn't think about it, and he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, holding the crystal books, his eyes were shining.

The valley area of the "Chaoyin Valley" was shrouded in a strange black mist, and the gray-white mist rose up from the rocky valley, pressing thickly on the top of the mountain, getting lower and lower. After a while, the mountain peaks disappeared, and it was dark all around.

The only remaining gray in the valley is immersed in the diffuse steaming black fog, like a blue-gray dragon, coiled in the winding mountains, diving into the black sea of fog.

In the mysterious valley, a swarthy shadow stared into a foggy airspace somewhere. It was empty, except for the black fog and waves of cirrus clouds. No wonder the little saint is so secretive, the soul can't even perceive his whereabouts, it turns out that he used the Zhi clan's "War Shadow Crystal Platform". Where is the "Jingtai"?

The looming shadow stared at the undulating black waves, but did not find where the "War Shadow Crystal Platform" was. A pearl light condensed from the palm of his hand, and the ball of fire wrapped around the fist-sized bead.

This is the "Soul Shock Bead". Millions of years ago, the patriarch of the family forged a holy vessel. Specially used to deal with the space concealment holy weapon, it has killed several incarnation-level cultivators space secret weapons, many of which are "War Shadow Crystal Platforms". The "Holy Concealment Technique" left by that patriarch fell into the hands of the Holy Ancestor. The Holy Ancestor refined several "Soul Shock Beads", and he occasionally got one.

The gloomy valley mist rolled, drifting sideways, rolling and flying past, filled with a hazy black light, and rising was a black shadow. Du Wen came out of the War Shadow Crystal Platform and stood in the dark airspace for nearly ten years, but she couldn't find where the "crystal platform" was.

Du Wen's black and tender figure, floating rustic, has not moved for ten years, has been searching step by step for ten years, and the dust has not drifted for ten years. Du Wen turned into a wandering girl in the dust, and the "Soul Shock Bead" in her hand was rusty and darkened.

A blue light flashed from his waist, and the "Record Letter" silently burst out with a cyan aura, and Du Wen's sad eyes left the last ray of hatred. With a groan of ecstasy, the aura swallowed Du Wen's stone-like shadow.

The aura of the "Victory Letter" was not extinguished, and a big round face was printed in the black domain. An irrepressible voice of excitement sounded. "The boss told the master to break through!

Click! The black condensed celestial dome suddenly cracked, and a crackling sound sounded. The tumbling and galloping dark clouds poured out of the cracked airspace in a dark and heavy manner, spreading in all directions, piling up in whole stacks, getting denser and denser, like thousands of troops pressing down on the heavens.

The gray valley was overwhelmed by the black clouds, and a huge black swirl was generated from under the low black clouds, and it expanded to the four domains flattened, and expanded out four hundred zhang in one suck.

The rolling aura in the valley area surged towards the "Soul Gathering Platform", sizzling, sizzling. The black sparks burst out in the wisps of silk threads, click! The black silk pumped quickly, and the black sparks burned into black fire lines, pumping into the swirling vortex, like ten thousand black fire dragons spewing lightning, cunning bodies intertwined into threads, flying and being swallowed by the black hole.

In the center of the vortex, the black lightning dragon pattern swirled into a black light hollow. The center of the cave is dim, but it is surrounded by threads of lightning that rotate at high speed. A bead of light with a black glow swirls rapidly in the heart of the vortex. It is like a bottomless hollow, sucking the energy gathered by heaven and earth.

In the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", Mo Ye sat in the aura whirlpool, and his flushed face was glowing with blood-colored red light. Like a red-hot charcoal fire, it flew with the rapid aura of the Dao, flashing with thousands of rays of blood.

Mo Xie changed his fingers, closed his eyes slightly, half-squinted with confidence, and seemed to smile slightly on his red and blood-colored face. Suddenly, a jasper-like aura shone from the Eucharistic Danhai, and a flickering breath blessed the turquoise aura.

The true qi of each stream of refining was swirled, and the blue beads radiated a thousand feet of blue light, and the translucent crystal spread out the light waves of the ring, and the sound of water flooding flew to the four domains. Between the inhalations, the boundless Danhai Sea seems to be paved with a blue ring, enveloping the four fields.

The Danhai curls up the clear smoke, the strands of smoke yarn, like roasting and burning, with the swirling aura gathered to the clear blue bead body, the blue pearl seems to hold a sea, reflecting a blue sky, gathering endless power.

As soon as he sucked and tightened, the true qi rising from the Danhai Sea was sucked out. The swaying cold and blue light waves were bright, swirling and gathering the true qi of the Danhai Sea.

A cold crystal fell into the Danhai, and a crystal hit a thousand cold waves, and the cold current roared through the blue pearl. The white blade of the cold silk flashed in a curved arc and flew into the blue bead body, and the Dao Dao soft silk instantly cut through the blue ring light, and gathered towards the bead body like a snake.

The pearlescent light of Ning Bi emitted a miserable white halo, and the rings overlapped with the blue waves. Like waves swept by a swift wind, high and low appear in different shades of color.

Mo Xie's eyebrows were slightly, and the "Condensing Qi Primordial Pearl" had gathered infinite true qi and cold qi, but it was only a buzzing rotation without the slightest sign of breakthrough. More than 200 years have passed, and Mo Xie has already sensed the overflow of true qi, but he has repeatedly postponed it because he has not found the "mixed yin qi". (To be continued......)