Beast Master Xuannv

Shuo Mu just wanted to ask her to practice again, and it can be seen that this guy went into the actual battle with a lot of nerves, and shook his head helplessly. If so, she would be able to master this talisman formation.Nine is not far from ten, then, I have to say that she is a genius who cultivates immortals, Shuo Mu raised his eyebrows, if she is a genius, she should be cultivated easily...

Shuo Mu closed his eyes slightly, silently calculated the time of ten breaths, opened them, and looked up to the horizon.

There is darkness in the clear sky, and there is a faint sound of thunder...

A smile curled up on Shuo Mu's mouth, he was still a boy with a fleshy face, but he showed an elegant and noble air, it seems that this handsome man has a deep seductive skill...

"Sure enough, he is a genius of cultivating immortals. Don't be a pity for such a good seedling. Besides... cultivating immortals? It's not as good as demon cultivating... What's so good about being a stinking fairy..."

中 Dang Dang, in the cave, the woman's coquettish sound, the bird'ssing sound of the birds, the wipes of the god water, and the squeak of the tongue, intertwined.

There was a noisy and fierce fight, the rhythm of which was like a general's order, like waves hitting the rocks, as exciting as an ambush from all sides...

This ups and downs of fierce fighting did not last long, just a stick of incense, and there was no silence at all.

The air was eerily still.

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Que Ye dragged the phantom spirit beast's beak, and dragged it out with great effort.

hey-shoo-hey-shoo-

Que Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead, and dragged the phantom spirit beast out completely. This phantom spirit beast was bound to death by the Nine Nether Springs, so there were no wounds on his body. Que Ye once again felt the Nine Nether Spring formations. The power is infinite.

This Phantom Spirit Beast is as big as half a water cube, with a hard beak, a bare head and neck without feathers, flesh cones on the upper nostrils, coral-like skin tumors on the head, and the color of the skin tumors is purple. The neck is short and straight, the back is long and broad, and the chest and leg muscles are particularly well developed, more developed than those of dinosaurs.

Shuo Mu took a look and said, "Dug out its heart."

Que Ye frowned: "xxoo, why don't you let the whole body die?"

Shuo Mu: "If you don't dig, you won't do anything for me. Anyway, it's not good for you."

Que Ye: "What's the use of its heart?" After saying that, he drew out his dagger to look for the heart of the phantom spirit beast. The words of the great god should be right...

A knife went down and pierced a hole, a cluster of golden light dazzled Que Ye's eyes, this thing was a good thing at first glance.

There was nothing wrong with what the Great God said, so Que Ye reached out and fished out the thing emitting golden light.

This thing feels a little warm and jade-like to the touch, and the golden one is a round shape, the size of a fist.

This looks a bit like the Seven-Apertures Exquisite Heart... No way?Even a broken bird has an exquisite heart, isn't it too heartbreaking?

Shuo Mu: "This is the phantom spirit heart, keep it away, and I need to find another kind of diamond grass."

Phantom soul?I haven't seen it in the classics of cultivation. It should be of no use. Generally, phantom spirit beasts are rare and rarely cause trouble, so basically no monks record this thing.

Que Ye twitched his lips: "Is this phantom spirit heart somehow related to my search for the sword?"

Shuo Mu raised his forehead, and it was really troublesome to talk to ordinary people: "It's not just a one-point relationship, it's a big relationship! A little thing that has never seen the world." He said this twice because he had never seen the world.

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