Mortal Bones

Under the same realm, what determines the strength gap between two monks is the depth of their true energy and their mastery of the techniques.

And this Mo Hai has both, and it is difficult to meet an opponent in the same realm.

Huang Que thought this while quickly adjusting the screen of the spiritual mirror.

When he found Duan Xiaoyu again, he found that she had fallen to the ground like a bloody person. Her body was shaking uncontrollably, probably because of pain.

But even so, she still tried hard to hold the knife and try to get up from the ground, and murmured curses in her mouth: "Little beast... bastard... harmed my senior sister... harmed my senior brother... When you get to the Yin Division, you are going to..."

"boom!"

Before she could finish her words, a foot stepped heavily on her head.

She was injured all over and almost cried out in pain, but in the end she held back her tears and just kept cursing.

Even if her head was stepped on and sunk into the dirt, she would still scold him.

"Swear again and I will tear your mouth apart."

At this time, Mo Hai, who put his foot on Duan Xiaoyu's head, slowly squatted down and pressed the long knife in his hand against Duan Xiaoyu's cheek.

"Pooh!"

Duan Xiaoyu glared at Mo Hai and spat at him with bloody saliva.

However, before the saliva could even hit Mo Hai's face, it was blocked by his body-protecting Qi.

"Huh? You actually swallowed Zhu Yucao?"

Mo Hai, who was about to get angry, suddenly sniffed hard, and then the anger on his face suddenly changed into surprise.

"The medicinal power of Zhu Yucao can last for thousands of years. As long as I take you back and boil it into a blood elixir, I can get all the medicinal power of Zhu Yucao. With the help of this blood elixir, in this Golden Scale Meeting, I At least make it into the top thirty.”

Mo Hai looked at Duan Xiaoyu with extremely greedy eyes.

Duan Xiaoyu was so stunned by his gaze that he immediately cursed again.

Mo Hai was upset when he heard that, and slapped Duan Xiaoyu on the face, breaking her mandible directly, making her unable to speak anymore.

"boom!"

But just when Mo Hai took out a small Qiankun bag and was about to put Duan Xiaoyu in it, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky above his head.

Look up.

I saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a heroic look on his face, slashing the barrier with his sword.

Outside the spiritual mirror, Huang Que finally saw clearly the appearance of the person who was breaking the formation after adjusting the image in the mirror.

"Elder Su is finally here!"

He said with joy on his face.

Xu Taiping on the side also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

From what Mo Hai said just now, it can be seen that at least before leaving Zhenwutian, he will not hurt Duan Xiaoyu. Now that Elder Su is here, at least in the short term, Duan Xiaoyu's life will not be in danger.

"Don't bother. Even if you are a half-step god, it will take at least one stick of incense to break through my silver sand formation."

Mo Hai opened the bag, put Duan Xiaoyu in it, and then looked at Elder Su above his head with a sneer.

"Shuzi, you broke into Zhenwutian without permission and dared to hurt innocent people. If you don't let them go, you will never get out of Zhenwutian alive!"

Elder Su shouted angrily.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand struck the barrier beneath him heavily.

This barrier is composed of a thin layer of silver sand, which is very loose when not attacked. Once attacked, it will condense into a round shield shape to block the attack.

"boom!"

Elder Su's sword was still blocked by the barrier, but it could be clearly seen that the fusion speed of these silver sand grains was slowing down.

Just as Elder Su was about to use his sword to cut through the barrier again, Mo Hai suddenly waved his hand, causing a crack in the barrier, and then said to Elder Su provocatively:

"To tell you the truth, as long as I am in this barrier, I, Mo Hai, am not afraid of any of your Zhenwutian monks. If you want to seek death, I can let you in."

"Zheng!..."

Elder Su almost didn't think about it, and he hit Mo Hai with one sword and one sword straight down.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Hai seemed to have been on guard for a long time. He dodged Elder Su's sword with just a flash of his body.

"boom!"

Elder Su's black iron long sword was thrust into the ground, causing the entire bluestone ground to dent.

"If my subordinates, Mo Hai, don't kill unknown people, please report their names."

After standing still, Mo Hai put his hand on the handle of the knife and looked at Elder Su with contempt in his eyes.

"The one who takes your life is Xiaoyao Sect Su Changgeng!"

As Elder Su said this, he raised his sword and flew out, stabbing Mo Hai's chest with the sword as fast as lightning.

Just like before, Mo Hai's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye with a "swish" sound.

He still predicted Su Changgeng's sword.

But what made Huang Que and Xu Taiping feel bright was that after Elder Su stabbed the air with his sword, the power of the sword did not stop there.

"Zheng!..."

As a sword sound sounded, the sword thrust out by Elder Su suddenly turned into a sword light and turned towards Mo Hai.

Mo Hai flashed again.

The sword light folded again.

After almost waiting for Mo Hai to dodge the sixth sword, the slightest flaw in his figure was finally caught by Elder Su.

"boom!"

Elder Su's sword light pierced Mo Hai's chest, but at the critical moment, Mo Hai's surging sword energy helped him block Elder Su's sword.

But even so, he was still knocked upside down by the sword. In the end, he had to draw the sword and insert it into the ground to stabilize his body.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, Huang Que slammed the table and shouted in relief.