Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Under the recoil, Lu Ming hit the table and chairs by the door, smashing the precious red sandalwood furniture into pieces.

After a short breath, among the three, only He Yunxing was still standing.

But his sturdy body was trembling a little, and his originally black face was even more pale.

The whole person was like falling into an ice cave in the dog days of summer, and his whole body was icy cold!

He had the highest cultivation among the three, but he understood the gap between Jindan and foundation building the most, and the one in front of him was obviously not an ordinary Jindan cultivator.

"You..."

He moved his lips tremblingly, and for a while he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Mo Xun glanced at him coldly, then raised his palm again and grabbed it in the air, but this time the target was the other party's neck.

He Yunxing suddenly woke up and tried to resist, but as Mo Xun raised his arm, a strong suction came from all around his body, as if he was enveloped by a hurricane, sweeping him and flying straight towards Mo Xun.

Shocked, He Yunxing's magic power quickly circulated in his body, trying to resist this huge force. At the same time, he flicked his sleeves and threw several formation flags that had been prepared in his sleeves to the surroundings.

In mid-air, he bit his tongue and burned his blood with all his strength.

Needless to say, this all-out effort really worked.

Just as his body was about to approach Mo Xun, veins on his forehead bulged, and he shouted loudly, turned in mid-air, brushed past Mo Xun, and fell heavily to the side.

As soon as he landed, he didn't care about his embarrassed appearance, and pinched several Taoist formulas in his hands and pointed to the surroundings.

"Formation up!"

As the voice fell, seven blue light beams suddenly shot out from the seven directions around the hall, as if they were about to soar into the sky and burst into brilliant light. At the same time, a circle of light blue formation light shield lingered around, covering everyone in it.

The moment this light shield appeared, it exuded a solemn murderous aura.

The murderous aura was like substance. In the blink of an eye, transparent blades of light like ice condensed above his head.

He Yunxing stared at Mo Xun intently, and blood had already flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Kill!"

With this shout, hundreds of blue blades of light, as if they had received an order, emitted a slightly trembling metallic sound, and all shot towards Mo Xun's direction.

At the same time, the wooden stick in his hand, under the control of his spiritual consciousness, turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight to Mo Xun's head like a sharp arrow.

Facing this powerful attack, Mo Xun was not panicked, but the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more obvious at this moment.

He saw his robe sleeves brush past, and he also scattered several formation flags.

When those sharp blades were more than three feet away from him, they all stopped suddenly.

It was as if countless sharp arrows carrying the momentum of breaking through the air were frozen at this moment by some mysterious power.

Mo Xun reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed it, and it was the strange wooden staff.

But the moment he got the staff, his originally relaxed face changed color slightly.

He quickly gathered his magic power, and a green light emanated from his hand. It seemed that he did not expect the power of the wooden staff, and he almost let it slip out of his hand. And because of the powerful impact transmitted, he took two steps back before he finally stopped it completely.

This thing turned out to be a magic weapon of good grade!

This was the first feeling in Mo Xun's mind after feeling the fluctuation of the magic power contained in it.

He trembled slightly in his heart. Fortunately, the one who activated this thing was only a foundation-building cultivator. If it was controlled by a Jindan cultivator himself, he would probably suffer a loss if he was so arrogant and unprepared!

It seems that since his cultivation has improved, he has been a little bit arrogant.

He Yunxing saw that his full-strength attack was easily broken by the opponent, and his heart was already horrified beyond words.

Although he had overestimated Mo Xun's strength, he didn't expect that with two-pronged attack, not only could he seriously injure the opponent, but he also couldn't break through his defense.

At the critical moment, he quickly sent a message to Lu Ming.

"Quickly inform your father, this man is strong, you and I are no match!"

After saying this, he called the man in brown clothes outside the house without hesitation.

The scene just now seemed long, but from Mo Xun's attack to the activation of the formation, until the opponent's wooden stick was collected, it was only two breaths.

It seemed that at the same time as He Yunxing opened his mouth, a yellow light shot out from Lu Ming's hand and rushed out of the house.

However, as soon as the yellow light touched the formation barrier at the door, it was stopped and turned into several pieces of broken sound transmission paper in the air.

He Yunxing and Lu Ming were stunned at the same time, especially the head of the He family, who didn't understand for a while.

It was really that Mo Xun's action just now was too fast, and with more than a hundred years of attainments in the art of formation, no one noticed even if he changed the formation of the room at this moment!

A mere level 5 killing array is really nothing to Mo Xun now.

In this sixty-year retreat, he not only made great progress in his cultivation, but also gained a deeper understanding of the Dao of Arrays.

As the saying goes, if you understand one principle, you will understand all principles. When all things reach their extreme, they will tend to be one!

Even if he did nothing in these years and just practiced with all his heart, his understanding of arrays, methods, instruments, and pills would never stagnate.

Most of the cultivation of immortals begins with spiritual energy. Everything related to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has something in common in some aspects.

Moreover, he has been studying the Dao of Arrays for nearly 150 years. Although he dare not call himself a master, he can definitely be ranked among the top among the same level.

He Yunxing's surprise was obviously just the beginning.

The strangeness that appeared next became a puzzle that he had never understood until his death.

Seeing Bai Ze suppressing the brown-clothed man outside the house, Mo Xun had no interest in delaying any longer.

He put his hands in front of him and quickly formed several seals, muttering something at the same time. Then, a series of golden runes floated in front of his chest, and as the golden light spread, they sank into the surrounding formations like meteors.

"Go!"

With this low roar, the blue light blades that were originally suspended around him made bursts of piercing sword sounds, and then turned around in unison and stabbed fiercely in the direction of He Yunxing in the distance.

Seeing those cold and shining light blades coming with the momentum of breaking through the air, He Yunxing, who was already extremely shocked, almost had his soul flying away.

But just as he was frantically using his magic power and preparing to dodge quickly, he was shocked to find that his body was surrounded by a strong pressure. At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into an extremely muddy swamp, and his movements became extremely slow.

At the moment of launching the formation counterattack, Mo Xun threw the wooden stick in his hand with force!

But this time, the target was Lu Ming on the other side!

Two screams sounded in the empty hall one after another, but one of them only screamed once and then stopped abruptly!

The other person was wailing in fear.

A strong bloody smell suddenly spread, and it seemed that even the sight was a little more red.