Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Mo Xun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. If that feather really came from the Three Green Divine Bird, he would have made a fortune this time.

As far as he knew, this thing was also a divine beast, and it was a flying divine bird that had mastered the power of wind since birth.

Unfortunately, this thing had long disappeared from this world and became a legend.

So where did the Ye family get the opportunity?

And why did this thing emit a strong soul power fluctuation?

"Do you really want to fight to the death?"

At this moment, although Lu Xian was not embarrassed, the situation was not much better. Not to mention the injuries on his body, he was already exhausted from dealing with those intensive attacks.

The situation of being trapped and killed all around was actually fine, but the key was the cold arrows that appeared from time to time from the outside world.

Mo Xun frowned slightly, thinking that there might be a trick!

It seems that he can't delay any longer!

No matter what, the other party has a Yuanying-level backer. Maybe the owner of the Red Moon Manor will really give him some treasure that can turn the tables!

Thinking of this, Mo Xun quickly stretched out his hand and put away the precious magic weapons on several array eyes. At the same time, his body quickly retreated. The Dao formula in his hand was constantly changing in an instant. The magic power in his body was flowing wildly, and he suddenly shouted.

"Explode!"

Then, in the originally narrow and dark passage, it was like a gunpowder barrel was ignited, and brilliant fireworks burst out.

In an instant, flames shot out and rocks flew!

The entire underground cave seemed to collapse and shook violently.

Mo Xun looked around and was about to evacuate, but he stopped suddenly.

On the one hand, he found that although the ground under his feet was shaking violently, this passage was extremely solid because it was reinforced by ten thousand years of ice.

In this case, why not wait a while, at least witness Lu Xian's life and death.

After all, he promised Qin Sirong that he would take Lu Xian out and let her deal with him.

At the same time, after this battle, the two of them have already formed a life-and-death feud, and he doesn't want to leave a tail. If this person escapes by luck, perhaps the next trouble will be for himself.

On the other hand, taking advantage of this chaos, it can also buy more time for Bai Ze.

Since the little girl likes to devour souls, this time, let her eat enough.

Maybe it won't take long for the little girl to advance again!

But just when he thought he had won, something suddenly flew out of the fire, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

When Mo Xun found it, it was obviously too late!

Mo Xun's pupils shrank, and he saw a huge palm in front of him.

This palm is not a physical body, but a condensation of black air. The strong palm wind, with a pressure that can almost shatter space, swept towards him like a rotten wood.

Time seemed to have stagnated at this moment.

The giant palm had not arrived yet, but the palm wind had arrived first. Mo Xun seemed to feel the spiritual realm that only Yuanying cultivators could release, making him feel like he was trapped in a muddy swamp and unable to move.

Mo Xun was sure that the power of this palm, even if it was not at the Yuanying level, was not far away.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

In mid-air, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.

Unexpectedly, he, who was already in the late stage of Jindan, still could not avoid such an ant-like experience.

Fortunately, he now has deep magic power, plus some foundation of horizontal training, and his physical strength is far beyond the past.

Although he fell heavily and looked embarrassed, it was at most just some internal injuries to the bones and muscles. Even if the meridians were damaged, it was very limited.

But that being said, it hurts, it really hurts!

The whole body and limbs were in more pain than falling apart.

This feeling reminded him of the days and nights of burning flesh when he first subdued the Xuantian True Fire.

While forcing himself to take a few healing pills, he secretly swore in his heart that he must find a body-refining technique in the future to not only cast his body, but also his internal organs, Dantian, blood and meridians into copper skin and iron bones, so that even a Yuanying strongman could not hurt him at all!

Mo Xun cursed in his heart, and sat up with difficulty. At the same time, the Xuantian True Fire roared out when his palm turned.

"Chili, bring him to me. Even if he is dead, I have to see the body!"

This time, Mo Xun was really a little careless.

It was really so easy to win. It was too rare in his many achievements, which led to some carelessness.

This is the inevitable change of mind for every successful person on the road.

They always thought that they were standing at the top of the pyramid, and those who were looked down upon should be weaker than them.

However, they did not know that every existence that was regarded as an ant had the potential to pull them down from the altar, because they themselves had once caught up with those high-ranking predecessors one by one and then stepped on them.

Respecting the strong and respecting the weak is a lesson that every successful person must learn!

A moment later, Chi Li appeared in front of Mo Xun with two charred and unrecognizable corpses, and also brought with him the fragments of the magic weapon that had almost completely lost its spirituality.

Mo Xun waved his long sleeves and collected them all.

He looked at the depths of the passage in front of him, and the fire that had not yet been extinguished was still flickering.

Except for the sound of the melting ice, the entire cave returned to a dead silence.

It seems that the two people are unwilling to wade into this muddy water.

To be honest, Mo Xun didn't want to cause any more trouble. All the formations he had arranged before were almost completely lost in the explosion. Now he was seriously injured and couldn't guarantee that he still had some spare strength.

However, to be on the safe side, he still scattered several formation flags around after a simple recovery.

Then he disappeared from the spot like a gust of wind.

When he arrived at Bai Ze's place, Mo Xun was a little stunned.

The little girl was like Shura Ghost at this moment.

With a bloody mouth, she greedily swallowed the ghost spirits around her. In her two hands, she was still holding a large pottery jar, which sent waves of suction. Above the mouth of the jar, a huge black vortex was formed, and countless ghosts were sucked in with screams.

Mo Xun took a deep breath in secret!

If the underworld really existed, people like Bai Ze would definitely be the first on the hunting list.

How many ghosts can this small belly hold?

Mo Xun hurriedly set up isolation restrictions around him and sat cross-legged to protect him. If this horrifying scene were to spread out, it would inevitably cause trouble again!

Fortunately, this situation did not last too long. As the ghosts around him gradually disappeared, a sudden burp suddenly sounded in the quiet cave.