Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1403
Hearing Mo Xian's words, Bibi looked at Mo Xian a lot, and said in surprise, "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"

"What?" Mo Xian asked, startled.

"Well, didn't you realize that you've fallen into a vulgar love triangle?" Bibi said.

"What nonsense, now is not the time to discuss this." Mo Xian shook his head helplessly and said.

"Okay, but if this kind of thing is not handled well, sometimes all three losers." Bibi looked at Mo Xian and said seriously, her beautiful and smart eyes were shining brightly under the starlight.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. How is she?" Mo Xian said indifferently. He has so many problems to face now that he has no time to think about others.

"I'm asleep, but the scar on my neck may take a while to disappear." Bibi said.

"Oh!" Mo Xian nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Go and rest too, you have to hurry tomorrow."

"Then please keep watch!" Bibi waved at Mo Xian, then walked to the sleeping Nan Yuexin, and sat down cross-legged.

"Huh..." Mo Xian let out a long breath, and after glancing at the crowd, his brows gradually frowned.

In just over a day, they had lost half of their people, but they hadn't even touched the threshold of the sect's ruins.

It is certain that there are spies among them, and the best result is that they were killed by those dark demons before.

However, one must prepare for the worst in everything, and the spy may still be hidden among them.

"Who could it be?" Faces floated through Mo Xian's mind, each one looked like a spy, and each one looked different.

After a long silence, he shook his head and simply put the question aside.

Instead of making some illusory guesses, it is better to face today's problems.

Shen Yi used his companion as cannon fodder and ran away by himself. This was undoubtedly a huge hidden danger for Mo Xian and the others.

The enmity between them is basically impossible to resolve, and when they meet again, I'm afraid it will be life and death.

In addition, the previous monsters that attracted the dark demons seemed to have a purpose.

That is, there may still be someone secretly targeting them.

Therefore, they must be extremely careful with every move they make, otherwise they will probably confess before they reach the Zongmen ruins.

When Mo Xian was having a headache because of these many things, the situation in the entire ancient battlefield could also be said to be changing rapidly.

A black horse appeared out of nowhere, very eye-catching.

And the biggest one among them is undoubtedly Mo Xian's junior, Zuo Yi.

Mo Xian didn't have a deep impression of his junior.

But because of the relationship with Taichu Academy, he was really looking forward to meeting him.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a faint sound of rustling in the darkness.

Mo Xian woke up from his contemplation, and immediately walked slowly towards the direction of the sound.

It was a seriously injured Dark Demon, with a black liquid flowing from his chest, emitting a strange smell.

The dark demon also looked at Mo Xian vigilantly, instinctively telling it that there are delicious souls here.

And it needs the soul to replenish it.

This dark demon could no longer threaten Mo Xian, so he was not in a hurry to deal with it.

The dark demon was obviously aware of Mo Xian's strength, so he didn't act arbitrarily.

In the darkness, two black shadows faced each other quietly, and the atmosphere was very strange.

After a while, the dark demon finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly waved his slender arms towards Mo Xian.

"Shh!"

The iron claws connected to the iron chain tore through the air and struck Mo Xian like lightning.

Before the iron claw got close to him, Mo Xian shook his body and took the initiative to meet him. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the place where the end of the iron claw was connected to the iron chain.

The moment he touched it, his soul seemed to tremble.

Mo Xian's body has been strengthened many times, and now he has cultivated the Sky Silver Thunder Body, so his soul is naturally much stronger than other warriors of the same level.

It is not easy for ordinary dark demons to snatch his soul away.

There was a strange scream from the dark devil's mouth, and a strange halo immediately lit up on the iron chain.

"Woooo..."

Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, distorted and deformed grimaces appeared in the air, constantly impacting Mo Xian's mind.

This is a sonic attack, which seems to disturb the warrior's mind, and it is pervasive.

At this moment, even Mo Xian's body trembled, and his hands almost loosened.

He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and the Lingtai immediately recovered its clarity, and then he pointed like a sword, and suddenly slashed down in the air.

"Keng..."

With the sound of metal and iron clashing, the iron chain was cut off by Mo Xian directly, and the dark demon was unable to guard against it, and his figure flew out directly.

Without any hesitation, Mo Xian shook his palm in the air, and the flaming halberd appeared out of thin air, nailing the dark demon to the ground with a whistling whistling, and there was no movement immediately.

After the dark demon died, the iron chain and iron claws in Mo Xian's hand also began to disintegrate rapidly.

This dark demon's weapon looks like it is made of some kind of metal, but it is not.

This special weapon is like an arm of the Dark Demon, condensed from the energy essence in the Dark Demon's body.

After the main body dies, the weapon will also quickly dissipate.

Mo Xian tried it, and wrapped the iron claw with Yuanli, and the speed at which the weapon dissipated slowed down a lot.

He took the weapon into the camp, and then almost everyone felt it, and frowned slightly.

Although the weapon has left the body, the cold aura is still strong.

Mo Xian casually stood on top of a rock and stared at the weapon in his hand carefully.

As a blacksmith, he is very interested in all kinds of strange weapons.

Moreover, although the dark demon's weapon has a hideous shape, it has a different kind of beauty.

And Mo Xian looked at it, it was just one night.

When everyone gradually woke up, they found that Mo Xian was staring at a strange weapon in his hand, motionless.

Because they had already been in contact with the dark demon, all the people instantly saw the origin of the weapon.

Mo Xian killed a dark demon and chopped off its weapon.

With a hint of curiosity, everyone gathered around.

Mo Xian suddenly moved at this time, the iron chain in his hand trembled straight, like a giant python rushing towards someone.

Everyone was shocked, and the person who was attacked was even more shocked.

But the iron claw didn't hit him, but stopped a few feet away in front of him.

"Mo Xian, don't...don't be joking, this is not fun." He stammered with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

It was this kind of weapon that captured the souls of many of their companions last night, making them still a little scared.

"Sorry!" Mo Xian smiled apologetically, and put the weapon back at the same time.

He studied it all night, and the weapon structure of the dark demon was very strange, completely different from the Lingbao he was familiar with, which made him a little confused.

However, this also made him vaguely grasp something, which might be used in the forging of Lingbao.

Of course, this is just his preliminary guess, and it will take time to confirm it.

He didn't think about it anymore, but directly threw the weapon into the Xuanming Pagoda and let it go.

(End of this chapter)