Cultivating immortals is a hard job

After a successful strike, Mo Xun hurriedly jumped up high, because right behind him, a Xuanhua axe had already chopped down towards his head. He was afraid that he and Su Yunshang would be beheaded in a few moments tonight.

At the same time, the long spear on the other side also stabbed towards the place where he was going to land.

In mid-air, he had to hastily swing a whip. After a bang, the man with the long spear and the black horse under him fell to the ground with a thud, and the wailing and screaming around him had already been heard one after another.

After landing, Mo Xun did not dare to stay and was about to retreat, but he did not know when another big knife appeared behind him, and it quickly killed him under the galloping of the horse.

Almost without breathing, Mo Xun hurriedly injected spiritual power into the soft whip, but at this time, he suddenly discovered a terrible thing. The mana in his body was less than one-third of the usual one.

He thought of the problem in an instant. The only thing that could consume his mana so quickly was this magic weapon!

But then again, how many whips did he throw out?

Such a consumption rate is simply appalling!

If he had known earlier, he would have used it sparingly and tried to kill as many people as possible with one whip. It was really a waste like what he did just now.

In fact, with his intelligence, he would never make such a low-level mistake if it were in normal times. It was just that in a fight of life and death, there was no time for him to think deeply about many problems.

But it was obviously too late to think about these things now.

Seeing the big knife coming from behind, although Mo Xun knew that he would definitely kill the opponent with this whip, he did not do so, but jumped up again. Fortunately, he had foresight just now and killed those archers first, so now he didn't have to worry about being ambushed.

In mid-air, he aimed at a direction where three or four people were surrounding the woman in green. It was a great opportunity.

The Fiery Art in his body was running, and the Wind Control Technique under his feet was exerted to the extreme. In an instant, he stepped into the air and was near the woman in green.

Poor Su Yunshang behind him, her head was spinning and her stomach was churning with discomfort as Mo Xun's body bumped left and right. If she hadn't been holding on, she would have vomited what she had just eaten.

Now as Mo Xun moved forward quickly, her body was under an unprecedented burden for a while, and she felt that her waist, which was tied with a rope, was about to break.

It was also because she had only practiced for a short time, and for those of them who practiced magic, they usually only practiced the meridians and dantian.

Her limbs were actually not much different from those of ordinary people, and she was a woman, so she was weak, and she fainted under the pain.

For those of them who practiced immortality, if they had experience, they would mobilize the spiritual energy around them to protect their whole body when they encountered such a situation. Unfortunately, even Mo Xun was a half-baked one, and Su Yunshang didn't know it at all.

The woman in green saw Mo Xun rushing towards her, and her face turned pale instantly. In a hurry, she ordered the servants around her to resist for her. After seeing the power of the whip in the other party's hand, she was naturally shocked and afraid. If this whip hit her, even if she didn't die, she would probably die soon.

In mid-air, Mo Xun stared at the few people with a cold smile, and used all his strength to swing his right hand. The long whip in the air made a louder sound than any previous time, and countless sharp blades flew away with whistles.

In an instant, several screams came from the opposite side, and then a horse fell to the ground with a neigh, and blood was wrapped in dust all over the sky, and the ground was black and red.

Mo Xun then landed, but his eyes were fixed on the dust, and his brows frowned.