Immortal Mortal

The extreme pain of being crushed in the heart made Jianwei unable to lift up any vitality, and fell to the ground with a plop.

At the same time, Mo Wuji also spat out a mouthful of blood. He blocked Jianwei's thick-backed ring knife with the help of the Tianji stick, but the strength of the Yuanli in the middle stage of Lingzhu was too great. Even if his Dou Zhuan Xing Shi shifted part of his power into the ground, the remaining power still caused his internal organs to shift.

This made Mo Wuji a little scared. At first, he wondered if he used the Tianwu silk treasure clothes to fight hard, and then attacked Lu Ping with the Tianji stick. Fortunately, he didn't do that. If he really did this, he would probably be like Jane Wei now, falling to the ground with only his last breath left.

Haha... The maniac laughter of the young man in brocade clothes stopped abruptly. He saw Jianwei vomit blood and threw himself on the ground twitching. He couldn't live anymore. What's going on?

Before the young man in brocade clothes came back to his senses, the iron rod in Mo Wuji's hand had already hit Lu Ping in the middle.

Lu Ping was also stunned after Jianwei vomited blood and fell to the ground. He didn't wake up until Mo Wuji's Tianji stick came over. The long whip in his hand turned into a steel spear, and hit Mo Wuji's Tianji stick directly.

The vitality burst, Mo Wuji was blasted out, hit a giant tree and slid down, and then he vomited blood and gasped for breath.

Impossible, you are not in the spirit building realm at all, how is it possible... This confrontation made Lu Ping clearly feel that Mo Wuji was not yet in the spirit building realm. scale.

What shocked him was that Mo Wuji's energy at the Pulse-Expanding Realm was not much weaker than that at the Spirit-Building Realm.

Where is such a powerful extension of the veins? Even the most talented disciple of Wentian Xuegong couldn't have such terrifying strength when he was in the Tuomai state.

Go and kill him, go and kill him... The young man in brocade clothes yelled crazily when he saw Mo Wuji being blown away by Lu Ping's whip and knocked him down under a giant tree.

Lu Ping came back to his senses, he immediately knew that now was not the time to be shocked, he should restrain Mo Wuji first. He was really scared, and he didn't dare to approach Mo Wuji at all, and the long whip in his hand rolled directly towards Mo Wuji.

He joined forces with Jianwei, even a monk in the late stage of building spirits would have to drink hatred. It's not because the combined strength of the two of them is stronger than the monks on the seventh floor of the spirit building, but because they pay attention to strategy when facing the enemy. In a word, it is more cunning than the opponent.

But the two were fighting Mo Wuji for only one round. Jianwei was hit hard and fell to the ground. Judging from Jianwei's current situation where he couldn't speak, it was more ominous.

It can be seen that the cunning of this outer disciple is no weaker than the two of them, and even a little more cunning. I would rather bear Jianwei's blow by myself than kill one first. And in fact, he succeeded.

If he had known that this guy was so cunning, he and Jian Wei wouldn't be so careless. As long as he and Jianwei fight steadily, this outer disciple will definitely not be able to escape from the hands of the two of them.

Faced with such a cunning outer disciple, and his terrifying strength, Lu Ping really didn't dare to approach him.

Lu Ping's long whip rolled down, but Mo Wuji just barely swung the Tianji stick, trying to block Lu Ping's whip.

Boom! Lu Ping's long whip directly flew Mo Wuji's Tianji stick and slapped him on Mo Wuji's body.

Crack! With a crack, the giant tree Mo Wuji was leaning on was also split open by Lu Ping's whip. Mo Wuji was even rolled up by Lu Ping's whip and was thrown into the air.

Hearing the sound of Mo Wuji's bones breaking, Lu Ping was slightly relieved. Fortunately, this kid is just a sparrow shit, and the front is a little hard. It is estimated that Jian Wei's knife caused him serious internal injuries, otherwise, he would not have succeeded so easily.

Seeing Mo Wuji being caught and swung by Lu Ping's long whip, the young man in brocade clothes showed a sinister smile, and drew out his long sword. He waited for Mo Wuji to fall down and cut off Mo Wuji's limbs before speaking.

Mo Wuji was indeed severely injured by Jianwei's knife in the back, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't even resist Lu Ping's move. After all, he still has a treasured silk robe from Tianwu silk.

What he wanted was for Lu Ping to pick him up. As long as Lu Ping picked him up, no matter how wary Lu Ping was of him, he would think he was in control of the situation when he heard the sound of his ribs breaking.

The violent Yuanli penetrated along Lu Ping's long whip, trying to squeeze Mo Wuji's waist off. The broken ribs were excruciatingly painful under such strong compression. But Mo Wuji could bear it, he had endured too much pain, not to mention Tianwu silk treasure clothes to help?

At the moment when the Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes blocked the rushing violent energy, Mo Wuji's hands made several complicated moves one after another, and then punched them down.

Hahaha... Seeing that Mo Wuji wanted to hit Lu Ping with his fist through the long whip, the boy in brocade clothes couldn't help laughing anymore.

Although Lu Ping didn't know what Mo Wuji was, he had a bad premonition. He subconsciously wanted to let go of the long whip and step back first. Mo Wuji's previous record really shocked him. With him and Jianwei working together, he could still plot against Jianwei.

He couldn't say that he reacted quickly, even so, it was still a step too late, and a kind of panic that filled his whole body had already spread from the bottom of his heart.

not good……

Lu Ping couldn't care less about the long whip any longer, so he had to retreat hastily.

Boom! A blue arc of lightning exploded out of thin air on his chest. The smell of the clothes scorched by the arc and the smell of blood mixed together, making the space a little cold.

Lu Ping was blown away by the lightning arc, and also hit a giant tree. He looked down and saw a blood hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest, and fresh blood continued to flow out of the hole.

Hurry up, this is Lu Ping's only thought. At this moment, Mo Wuji was no longer a waste in Outer Gate Peak in his eyes, but a demon hiding in a dark corner. He had never seen a disciple of the Tiaomai state so terrifying, nor had he seen a disciple of the Tiaomai state be so cunning and forbearing. This style of play is simply exchanging lives for lives.

Fighting alone, he may not necessarily lose to the opponent. He and Jianwei teamed up, and they could firmly dominate each other. But now, Jianwei is probably dead, if he doesn't leave, he will definitely follow in Jianwei's footsteps. At this moment, there was only fear in his heart.

Papa papa! Lu Ping was terrified, and his fighting spirit immediately disappeared without a trace. Just as he turned around, another five lightning arcs exploded around him. As if knowing that he was going to escape, these five lightning arcs completely blocked his way.

Perhaps these five lightning arcs were not as powerful as the previous one, but Lu Ping was seriously injured and was in a hurry to escape, so he couldn't care about the strength of the lightning arcs.

He raised his hand and took a talisman, and everything around him suddenly became blurred. This is a fifth-grade phantom mist talisman, the only function is to escape.

He was sure that this talisman came out, and Mo Wuji couldn't see him. By the time Mo Wuji had a clear look at his surroundings, he had already escaped so far. The next time he meets Mo Wuji, he will never be so passive.

Boom!

Crack... ah...

Lu Ping had just changed the direction, and only a few meters away, an iron rod hit his ribs in the middle. The violent Yuanli directly broke his waist. Lu Ping couldn't help but let out a scream.

How is it possible, how is this possible? How did the other party know that he had changed direction. This is a talisman of the fifth grade, not the rubbish on the street.

Before he could continue to think about it, a icy streak crossed his neck, and Lu Ping's consciousness fell into darkness. He might never have imagined that he would die in this place, at the hands of an outer disciple who only had a pulse extension state. He never imagined that when the phantom mist talisman came out, it was tantamount to helping Mo Wuji, not helping him. Mo Wuji had divine sense, he couldn't see it, but Mo Wuji could see it clearly.

Mo Wuji had already stepped out of Lu Ping's Illusory Mist Talisman, and slowly walked towards the young man in brocade with the secret stick in his hand.

You can't touch me. I'm Jin Jiuzhen from the Tianxue Palace Daomen, a top-grade spiritual root genius, and I'm still...

Pfft! Without waiting for Jin Jiuzhen to finish speaking, Mo Wuji's secret stick had already hit Jin Jiuzhen's head, and Jin Jiuzhen heard Mo Wuji's words when he was dying, tell me Don't mess with me, since you won't listen, then don't listen...

After killing three people in a row, Mo Wuji knew that he had to leave as soon as possible. Several bones in his waist were broken by Lu Ping's long whip. Fortunately, he is an alchemist, and he is very patient, and he has a lot of pills on his body, so he is not afraid at all.

After swallowing several pills, Mo Wuji dragged the bodies of Lu Ping, Jian Wei and Jin Jiuzhen to the woods and lit a fire at the same time.

Even if Tianxue Palace can find him, he will destroy the body.

Mo Wuji didn't want anything in Jin Jiuzhen's storage bag. He didn't even check the contents of Jin Jiuzhen's storage bag.

It's not that he doesn't want it, but that his cultivation base is too low. If the strong man makes a mark, he might not know if he was recruited.

...

It was an hour after Mo Wuji appeared in Wentian City.

Wentian Station is like an airport or a railway station on earth. There are all kinds of spaceships, flying beast vehicles, and ordinary beast vehicles. From this place, you can go wherever you want.

Where are you going, my friend? I have all kinds of flying beast cars here, which are cheaper than ordinary beast cars. They are fast and safe. Mo Wuji just walked to the ticket office of the post station, and the monks at the ticket office were enthusiastic. 's introduction.

He saw that there was almost no aura in Mo Wuji's body. He obviously thought that Mo Wuji couldn't take a flying boat, so he simply introduced various flying beast vehicles. The monk at the post station has worked here for many years, and he hardly ever misses it. Most of the time, what he saw was very accurate.

But today he obviously misjudged, Mo Wuji smiled, Excuse me, what is the fastest way to go to Lost Sky Market?

Lost Tianxu? The cultivator quickly realized, and quickly said, To get to the Lost Sky Market, you can only take a large spaceship, which takes a month. However, the price of the spaceship is very high, and you need 10,000 earth-grade spirit stones a month.

Mo Wuji took out his spirit stone card and said, I'll buy a spaceship ticket to the Lost Sky Market as soon as possible.

So refreshing, this monk thought Mo Wuji was just asking, but he didn't expect that Mo Wuji would actually pay the Lingshi, not even the price.

After half an hour, the Wen Luo spaceship will head to the Lost Heavenly Ruins. My friend, you can board the ship right now with this ticket. The monk handed over a jade ticket to Mo Wuji.

(The first one asks for a monthly pass!)