Chapter 203: Refining the Dragon Sword (I)

Ling Xuan's words were not aimed at Gu Han, but he was just influenced by Hua Cuicui's arrogant words, and said the words that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time. Originally, Ling Xuan didn't plan to let Hua Cuicui follow him, but because of Mo Shaohua's words, a stubbornness rose in his heart, he didn't admit defeat, even if he was a demon, who stipulated that demons can't be friends with others? Ling Xuan said: "Da Cui, since this is the case, we will live and die together and never turn our backs." ”

Hua Cuicui nodded heavily and said, "Friendship lasts forever, lives and dies together, and never give up." ”

Zi'er listened to the conversation between the two of them, faintly felt a feeling of blood boiling, and flew close to the two, she hurriedly stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, her face was crimson with excitement, and said, "Brother, and me!"

The three demon spirit tigers flew over dejectedly, he really didn't want to participate in this alliance that seemed to be the last farewell, but he knew Zi'er's temper very well, if he didn't participate, he would have his own good fruit to eat afterwards. The three demon spirit tigers stretched out a big hand and said weakly: "It's also a tiger master." ”

Ling Xuan looked at the three of them, and there was a sense of pride in his heart, and he laughed and said, "Haha...... Well, friendship lasts forever, lives and dies together, and never gives up. After speaking, the four hands clasped together heavily. Many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples watched the four of them nod heavily, and immediately left with their swords in turn, but none of them dared to stop them. In a moment, the four of them disappeared on the edge of Wutong Mountain, and the hazy cloud was nowhere to be found.

The ruthless fairy muttered, and took out a cyan flying sword and walked away, this sword was about four feet long and one finger wide, and the cold aura emitted from the sword seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding air, and the sword body was entangled in a hazy blue light, and it was not an extraordinary product at a glance.

It wasn't until the four of them left that the fear in Mo Shaohua's heart completely disappeared, and the Creation Immortal Hu and Ling Xuan's fatal final blow were unforgettable for his life. He secretly gritted his teeth and swore that he would not be able to pay much price in the future, and he would definitely kill Ling Xuan under the sword, and be ashamed of the shame he suffered today!

Although the Proud Dragon Sword was sucked away by the Creation Immortal Hu, Mo Shaohua was not distressed, the magic weapon of the flying sword, the Heavenly Sword Sect was more, the big deal was that he bothered to speak, and then asked the master for a handle. It's just that in today's battle, he lost face, Mo Shaohua has never suffered such a big loss in his life, after the fear in his heart dissipated, he was replaced by a wave of anger, just when Gu Han was stupidly stunned, a trace of disdain flashed in Mo Shaohua's eyes, and he pushed away the two inner disciples who were holding him, walked towards Gu Han, and said angrily: "Boy, who are you? Why are you dancing with such evil demons, could it be that you are their accomplice?"

Gu Han froze slightly, then smiled bitterly, and said, "The trail is ...... Oh, anyway, why don't you have to explain to you, just say goodbye. "With that, he sacrificed one of the 'Eighteen Girls' of the flying sword, picked up the fox and walked away.

A small cultivator, who actually had no one in his eyes like this, didn't take him in his eyes? A wave of anger rose up, and Mo Shaohua roared angrily at the many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you quickly inform the master, a total of six demons under the demon slaying order were created by us and fled to the southwest, and we notified the four heavenly kings and senior brothers, and united the righteous path of the world to intercept and kill them, and not one of them should be spared." ”

Many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples didn't dare to face Mo Shaohua's face that had become a little hideous because of his anger, and one of the inner disciples asked: "But Senior Brother, Da Cui is among them, and if we do this, I'm afraid she will also be in trouble, if you let Master know......"

'Smack!'

Mo Shaohua slapped the inner disciple who spoke in the face, and shouted: "Do I need you to teach me how to do things, are you a senior brother or am I a senior brother?"

The disciple lowered his head in fear and said, "The disciple doesn't dare." ”

Mo Shaohua said angrily: "Don't go and do it quickly." ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Ling Xuan and his entourage flew to the southwest, and after flying out of a hundred miles, Ling Xuan almost fainted due to mana overdraft, Zi'er looked around, but did not see the pursuers chasing, so she simply helped Ling Xuan to lower her body and find a hidden mountain to rest.

The battle with Mo Shaohua, although he won, but it was also a tragic victory, after all, Mo Shaohua is the cultivation of Jindan Avenue, compared with Ling Xuan, the cultivation can be described as a heaven and a place, if it is not for the power of the Creation Immortal Hu to absorb the Proud Dragon Sword and deter Mo Shaohua, Ling Xuan will never have the possibility of winning.

Even so, Ling Xuan was also injured, and his mana was almost exhausted. Fortunately, there is still the last Yunqi Pill obtained in the Wuya Cave, although the Yunqi Pill is rare and valuable, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold, but at this time, in the desperate situation of nine deaths and a lifetime, Ling Xuan did not hesitate to take the last Yunqi Pill, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed, the other three knew that he was recuperating from his injuries, did not disturb him, and each found a corner to sit down and rest.

After colliding with the Proud Dragon Sword, Red Feather was also injured, languishing on Ling Xuan's shoulders, his eyes drooping weakly, and the red and bright feathers on his body were much darker, and he no longer saw his former demeanor.

The Qi Pill is worthy of being a ground-level golden pill, and the effect of instantly recovering the user's little mana is afraid that many low-grade immortals are beyond the reach of the Dan, and the pill turned into a stream of air, which flowed directly into the lower dantian through the lungs, Ling Xuan's already dry dantian was nourished and replenished by the medicinal power, and suddenly became active, and the medicinal power slowly circulated in the body for a little Zhou Tian, and then returned to the dantian and became a trace of Ling Xuan's mana. In just less than half a pillar of incense, Ling Xuan's mana had already recovered three or four percent, and under this desperate situation of nine deaths and one life, he undoubtedly had a little more ability to protect himself. As for the rest, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover for a while and a half, and it will take a long time to recuperate and recuperate before it can recover slowly.

Ling Xuan's challenge to Mo Shaohua, who cultivated on Jindan Avenue, was a suicide in anyone's eyes, even if it was a tragic victory over Mo Shaohua, but the endless pursuit and killing of people in the righteous path was also a decisive plan that could not be spared, at this moment, one more mana would give him more strength to survive.

Ling Xuan risked his own life to challenge Mo Shaohua, in fact, the purpose was very simple, it was to avenge the sword marks on his face, because if he didn't report it at this time, he might not have a chance in the future. Ling Xuan didn't have the confidence to survive under the pursuit of countless righteous path people.

In fact, he can't be blamed, if he were someone else, he would have been broken under the demon slaying order, but he still retained his sanity, and his mind was far beyond ordinary people.

Although he was a little impulsive to challenge Mo Shaohua, Ling Xuan did not regret it, at this time, except for the revenge of the Erji Sect, he had no more concerns, and he could go to reunite with Zeng Nianyu with a smile.

When Ling Xuan opened his eyes, the sky had already darkened, and there was a dense jungle all around, quiet and silent, under the influence of the sad breath of dusk, people's mood unconsciously became sad. Seeing that the other three people were resting with their eyes closed, Ling Xuan sighed leisurely, quietly got up and walked to the depths of the dense forest, and sacrificed the Creation Immortal Hu to observe.

Mo Shaohua's final blow, if it weren't for the Creation Immortal Hu to meet it independently, Ling Xuan would have died under the Proud Dragon Sword. As one of the top ten superb immortal weapons, Ling Xuan was not surprised that he could attack and protect his master independently, what he was curious about was that after the Creation Immortal Hu absorbed into the Proud Dragon Sword, the spiritual connection between him and him seemed to have become closer.

The almost imperceptible domineering aura in Ling Xuan's consciousness, which represented the Creation Immortal Gourd, also became clear, but that domineering aura did not mean to harm him, but was as docile as a child.

Ling Xuan's mana had not been improved, and he could only exert one-tenth of the power of the Creation Immortal Hu, so it could only show that the Creation Immortal Hu had completely recognized Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan smiled bitterly, he was recognized by the Creation Immortal Hu in this desperate situation, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The mind moved slightly, and the next moment, Ling Xuan's consciousness appeared in a vast and boundless world, with mountains undulating, fairy mist, and auspicious clouds for a day.

Ling Xuan knew that this place was the Huzhong World of the Creation Immortal Hu, compared to the Huzhong World when he saw it last time, the Huzhong World at this time was more real and more shocking, Ling Xuan stretched out his hand and gently touched a crane feather flying by beside him, clearly and truly felt the softness and warmth of the feather, after being thoroughly recognized by the Creation Immortal Hu, it turned out that the Huzhong World was so warm and real.