Cultivating immortals is a hard job

In the bloody clouds, Mo Xun was like a black dot moving through them.

He was about to use the Sky Fire Escape to get away from here, when a thick water dragon hit him directly.

The water dragon was overwhelming, and it seemed to have no end at a glance.

The next moment, he was swept into the waves.

The sea water rushed over his body, as if he was hit by a hard hammer. In an instant, he felt dizzy, and at the same time, the mana in his body seemed to be drained by 40% to 50%.

Then his movements became slow, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a muddy swamp. His whole body became extremely heavy, and it seemed that every step he took was extremely difficult.

He quickly condensed the blood and qi in his body and cast a six-foot golden light.

It was not until the golden light spread all over his body that the restraint of his body was relieved a little.

Seizing this opportunity, he quickly pinched the formula in his hands and shouted at the same time.

In the turbulent sea, a purple flame suddenly burst out, and then he disappeared.

But when he appeared again, he was dumbfounded.

Because this time, he tried his best to escape, but he didn't even reach a distance of ten feet.

He realized that there might be something strange about the sea water around him.

Since the escape technique was ineffective, he could only ride the wind and fly up like a slippery fish, stirring a long vortex in the water and flying towards the top of his head.

At the same time, a light "Huh" came from his ears.

"What kind of magical power is this that can escape from my Wuji heavy water!"

At this moment, Mo Xun had no time to answer such a ridiculous question. Even if he had the leisure time, with his personality, he would not waste any more words.

Suddenly, he felt his eyes light up, and he was overjoyed, and then he flew out of the restraint of the sea water.

But as soon as he saw the light of day, he was hit by an extremely strong gust of wind.

Without any thought, his two arms were already blocking his chest while his body surface was stimulating the spiritual power shield.

Then he felt like a mountain hitting him, and he flew backwards.

This collision made him feel dizzy and even his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

He spit out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air, and the protective divine light on his body surface was also shattered.

After a closer look, it turned out that what hit him just now was a thick dark green tail wing, which was the tail of the black dragon.

That frightening voice echoed in his ears again.

"Hehe, I am more and more interested in you, a human. Not only is your body strong, but you also have the magical power to restrain my Wuji Heavy Water and Spirit Realm. If you were my black dragon clan, I would really like to take you as my apprentice, but now..."

As the voice fell, a huge claw suddenly cut through the sky and quickly grabbed towards Mo Xun.

The gap in strength between the two is really too big!

A whole realm, even if Mo Xun's body is good, it is difficult to make up for this natural gap.

Even so, the black dragon seems to have some strength left in his attack.

It seems to be enjoying this cat and mouse game!

At this moment, Mo Xun's whole body seems to be falling apart.

The opponent does not seem to have used any earth-shattering means, but the power is so strong that it is suffocating.

He feels that the pressure from the black dragon is several points stronger than that of the Purple Saint Heavenly Monarch at the beginning.

Even faintly, it is close to the disgusting centipede in the Ten Thousand Monsters Ruins Palace.

At the moment when the giant claw fell, a silver light suddenly shot out from below.

The silver light spread out, a hundred feet long, directly blocking the black giant claw in mid-air.

"There is a treasure, not bad!"

The black dragon's words were naturally referring to the Jade Sky Sword in Mo Xun's hand.

Under the giant claw, Mo Xun was wearing purple flame armor, holding a four-foot-long sword, with a ferocious and distorted expression.

The silver sword light split the blood cloud, as if it was going to split the sky and the earth.

But the sword light only lasted for one or two breaths, and the giant claw fell again.

Mo Xun had no doubt that if he was caught by the sharp claw, even if he didn't die, his cultivation would be ruined.

He shouted again, as if he had exhausted all his magic power and exerted the power of the Jade Sky Sword to the extreme.

As the sword light became stronger again, his figure flashed and he almost avoided the power of the claw.

Just as he was about to perform the Sky Fire Escape, a strange red mist suddenly floated in the sky.

It is said that because of the previous "Six-sided Resurrection Formation", the current battlefield is in the blood cloud.

Even if there is red mist floating, it doesn't seem to be very unusual.

But the speed of the red fog was too fast.

From the moment he noticed this strangeness, before he had time to think about it carefully, the red fog had already floated in front of him.

In a flash, his heart suddenly jumped.

"Bloody fog!"

Could it be that this was the blood fog that brought him to Xihezhou?

If so, this time it was really a bit of a fluke.

He had been wandering on the sea for several years just to find this thing.

With this thought in mind, he flew up without hesitation and rushed directly into the fog.

The black dragon behind him saw this scene, raised his eyebrows, and only hesitated for a moment, then swept up a cloud and rain, and followed Mo Xun.

Although the black dragon also realized a little weird, it could have its cultivation level, so it would not have much concerns.

After playing for so long, it felt that it was more or less meaningless.

After catching up with Mo Xun, it was ready to swallow him up.

It knew that Mo Xun had many secrets, and might even have a treasure, but as long as it entered its belly, everything would be its.

The moment it stepped into the blood mist, Mo Jiao found something wrong.

This strange blood mist was actually devouring its magic power.

Not only it, but Mo Xun also had the same feeling.

This was a bit strange. He clearly remembered that after entering the blood mist, he only felt the confinement of his magic power, but it did not lose it.

Although he fainted in the end, his memory was still clear.

Isn't it the same kind of mist?

While thinking, another gust of wind came from behind.

Mo Xun gritted his teeth, turned around and chopped with the long sword in his hand. In the flash of white light, he flew backwards again.

Before he could stand firm, he felt a piercing pain in his abdomen.

It turned out to be a sharp claw that directly penetrated the golden light on his body and cut the flesh in his abdomen.

Along with it came a barely audible "crack" sound.

His head suddenly buzzed!

Blood splattered, staining his robe red.

While spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his two bloodshot eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Even as the blood continued to flow out, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley!

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