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148. Three people surrounded, cold light and four sea bottles

Only then did the old demon Hehe realize that he had made a mistake, and he laughed: "What can you do to me?"

With a bang, a pink relics appeared above the head, and the whole body was filled with pink light. Peach blossoms around him burst out, and a magic weapon appeared in his hand. It was a magic weapon, not a magic weapon.↖

It's a tragic saying that he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, lost all his magic weapons in the last duel with Mo Xian, and some of them were on the throne. Before he had time to use them, he was inexplicably hit a sword, and then he was poisoned. In a hurry, the Nascent Soul escaped and took away only the golden sword and a relic, and the rest were all in his body.

He fled to Baidong Island, but there was not even a woman or even a female animal on the island. After he took over the body, he could not quickly recover his strength by relying on the harmony and the elixirs, so he had to borrow a lot of those things from Shi Quan, and there was no magic weapon in the Qiankun bag he carried with him.

If you think about his master, a foundation-building monk, and a casual cultivator, you will understand.

The time was short, and he was busy regaining his strength and had no time to refine magic weapons. He delayed it like this. He was very dissatisfied on the island, thinking that Mo Xian won with a poisonous sword and encouraged Shi Quan to fight.

Now he was in a tragedy, so he had to fight Mo Xian with a magic weapon, flying sword. He waved his hand and the flying sword came out, but when he met Zhu Hong, his light suddenly lost and broke into two pieces, and Zhu Hong had arrived and was unstoppable.

As soon as the sword rainbow passed, the spire suddenly sounded. This sword embodies the essence of Mo Xian's sword cultivator. He was extremely determined and could look down on the group cultivator. When the flying sword passed through, he was stunned. Then the relics separated from it, and the people also separated from it. The Nascent Soul appeared, but they also separated from it. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and then fell into the sea. The golden sword suddenly exploded. One day, Taisu's true energy was wrapped around the harmony true energy.

Mo Xian understood everything when he saw this scene.

He had already flew out for four or five miles. When he looked back, he saw that there was fighting there. Xia Stork, a Jindan monk, could no longer defeat him. He walked over like this, and the other party chased him closely. Mo Xian looked at it, let out a long roar and met him.

Xia Stork was overjoyed when he saw this, his courage doubled. He looked back and sealed the opponent's green sword. Mo Xian and Zhu Hong caught the enemy. Xia Stork breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Xian saw a knife on his shoulder, and blood was dripping. He stopped, took out the pill, and applied it to the wound.

When the other party saw Mo Xian coming, he quickly greeted him with a green wing knife. While taking out a Taiyin needle from the Qiankun bag and hit Mo Xian. Mo Xian pointed to the Tianji ring and put the Taiyin needle in it. Zhu Chan sword was so bright that it broke through the green shadow of the Qingfeng sword. When Zhu Hong fell, the other party could not dodge, and a light of inspiration appeared on his body, wanting to resist the Zhu Chan sword.

If the Zhuchan Sword is an ordinary magic weapon, the other party may be able to escape a life. Generally speaking, although the cultivator's body protection light cannot completely block the magic weapon, it can be done to reduce damage.

But Zhu Chan Jian is a highly poisonous sword. Although Mo Xian did not have the sword in one, the sword light fell down. He blocked it with his hand, and blood appeared, and then screamed: "Your sword is poisonous!?"

The next moment, it fell into the sea.

This sound scared the enemy monks in the battle. Seeing Zhu Hong dispersing from far away and fleeing in all directions. Mo Xian had not fought with the old demon Hehe for a long time. Everyone here had not decided the winner except Xia Stork, but a scream from afar, with a terrifying voice. When the enemy heard it, they immediately scattered.

Mo Xian did not expect this effect. When he felt that the enemy had already fled in all directions, and the monks who were with Mo Xian did not chase him because their mission was to stare at Baidong Island.

Li Yu gave a thumbs up: "Senior Brother Mo, you are so cruel. Our enemy was scared away by you. I was about to use the real fire of the sun, but I ran away."

Lu Ru's eyes showed pride and admiration, and Mo Xian scratched his head embarrassedly: "I didn't expect this effect, but the eldest brother is still fighting with the enemy, I'll go and take a look."

After saying that, he flew straight to the battlefield several miles away.

Li Yu thought for a while, but did not leave, and said, "We will rest on the island and reefs and watch the enemies of Baidong Island."

The six people nodded and said yes, landed on the island together, sitting cross-legged on the island, and since the Baidong Island came out, there has been no movement.

Shi Quan and Xuan Zhenzi were in full swing. The two were only a few feet away from the sea. With every move, the sea water below echoed, arousing the water column soaring into the sky. The two used all favorable factors, and the huge roar kept echoing on the sea.

As if they were missing, not only were they invisible, but the water columns that were aroused by the two rose into the sky and broke down as they fell, forming a drizzle and thick fog. As a result, thick fog spread in the area where the two were located, and outsiders could not see the situation inside at all.

Mo Xian flew to the edge of the thick fog, and the thick fog continued to expand. It had been covered with more than a mile, but it could be seen vaguely, and the treasure light inside was flashing.

As soon as Mo Xian arrived, the thick fog suddenly separated, Shi Quanyi retreated for more than half of the mile, and said coldly: "Do you want to win with more?"

Xuan Zhenzi smiled faintly and said, "It's not impossible. We are not an ordinary duel, but a battle between the East China Sea Alliance and Donglin Island. You are already poor and you are at a disadvantage. It's not too late to surrender now!"

"Since you bully the few, then say goodbye!" Shi Quan hugged his hand and activated the escape technique. In a blink of an eye, his body was like a phantom, and he fled away quickly.

Mo Xian was stunned. Unexpectedly, this was the result. Xuan Zhenzi smiled: "Shi Quan is a smart man, and he has no loyalty to the East China Sea Alliance. He has nothing to do. He probably has made this idea a long time ago. He will not be a large army that interferes with ours. Just leave."

After Xuan Zhenzi said this, Mo Xian recalled that he had not thought about it before. In fact, as a killer, he did not have the same attitude at the beginning.

After all, Jiang is still old. Xuan Zhen is much older than Mo Xian. When Qianxuzi was still in the Golden Elixir stage, he had already accepted him as his disciple. He experienced the vicissitudes of the world, and he had not known how much he had compared to Mo Xian. The two of them were called brothers, but I'm afraid they could be Mo Xian's grandfather.

"Thank you for your teachings from senior brother." Mo Xian clasped his fists.

"Junior brother, you will understand these things one day. When we meet the Immortal Sect, we are not like the East China Sea Alliance. Although the East China Sea Alliance is a sect, it is better to say that it is formed by a temporary alliance of casual cultivators. When we meet the Immortal Sect for thousands of years, we regard every cultivator as a confidant, have a common goal, and have the strength to achieve it, so the great sects have their own spirits." Xuan Zhenzi said.

"Senior brother is saying yes!" Mo Xian thought for a while, nodded and said yes.
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