Immortal Mortal

Where is Jing Lengbei? Mo Wuji did not answer the woman's words, but asked Jing Lengbei directly.

Bring it up. The woman in gray replied coldly, then waved her hand.

A cross was lifted from behind, and a bloody woman was nailed to the cross with her head drooping. The hands and feet were nailed apart, like a big character.

Jing Lengbei, Mo Wuji's eyes turned cold. He guessed that the other party would not have a good plan to force Jing Lengbei to tell the whereabouts of Haitu, but he did not expect to be directly nailed to the cross.

Don't worry, she still has a breath. The nail on her neck has slightly deflected her throat. Of course, she is only this breath. Let me tell you one more thing, Wuchang Wushuang is not what anyone wants to come. It’s coming. Boys, catch me alive... The heroine’s tone showed no emotion.

Second Sister... Hua Xuan hissed, and the eight people behind her were about to rush up.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath, suppressed the rage in his heart, and said calmly, Hua Xuan, form a formation on the spot now, we can kill more. If you charge up, you will be chopped into pieces immediately. Bolognese.

Tens of thousands of opponents came to attack ten of them, the safest way was naturally to shoot arrows together. If they shoot arrows together, even Mo Wuji might find it difficult to resist. And this woman named Wushuang actually wants to capture them alive, this woman is too self righteous.

10,000 people sounds nice, but if we go to capture ten people together, the ones who can really play a role are only those few hundred people.

Yes. Hua Xuan also calmed down, she knew that if she rushed into the horse thieves with her blood, it would be tantamount to delivering food. What Mo Wuji said was right, as long as they form an formation, they can kill a few more.

Kill! A mass of horse thieves rushed forward, and the momentum alone was enough to make ordinary people tremble and lose their fighting spirit and courage.

Even though Huaxuan and the nine had the idea of ​​mortal death, their legs trembled a little while facing tens of thousands of people at the same time. Even Hua Xuan didn't think Mo Wuji could turn the situation around. Hundreds of people are easy to kill, but thousands of people are a completely different concept. It's a terrifying thing for tens of thousands of horse thieves to press together.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hands, and then his hands turned into shadows of nothingness, and there was no trace of them.

One hundred and one veins were activated at the same time, and blade lights were formed one after another.

These formed blades were sent out one by one by him. For a real monk, Mo Wuji's blade might only tear his coat at most. But for these ordinary mortal horse thieves, every blade light is a death talisman to kill.

Puff... Blood mist sprayed out one after another.

The black horse thieves seemed to be facing Mo Wuji's edged wall, and fell down like cutting wheat. At the very beginning, Mo Wuji's edge wall hadn't yet formed a sense of hierarchy, but at the end, the edge wall directly formed a sense of hierarchy, and no matter how many horse thieves rushed up, they would not be able to step over the thunder pool.

Any cultivator in the Transcendent Realm would not be able to condense so many blade lights at the same time as Mo Wuji did, forming a wall of blade lights. But Mo Wuji has a hundred and one channels that ordinary people can't imagine, and there are two storage channels among them.

The bloody smell in the air became thicker, and the tumbling blood mist made people sick. No matter how ruthless the horse thief is, he can't bear this kind of blade light wall that harvests human lives. The black horse thieves who were pressing up began to become agitated, and some even wanted to retreat.

It's just that Mo Wuji's edge wall was supposed to move, whether he was moving forward or backward, as long as he stood in front of the edge, he would surely die.

After a short period of sluggishness, Wushuang finally understood. Mo Wuji's strength far exceeded her expectations, he was definitely a strong man in the world. No matter how strong she is, she can't compete with the strong in the world.

Shoot arrows for me, shoot them all... Wushuang finally realized that Mo Wuji was not someone she could capture alive, and started screaming crazily.

Boom! A thunderbolt exploded in her chest, and Wushuang fell directly on the horse beast's back. The armor on her chest saved her life. Mo Wuji's strength was too strong for her, even with the armor protecting her, she was still severely injured.

Despite being seriously injured, the woman was still screaming and shooting arrows frantically.

The horse thief was already restless, but after Wushuang fell on the horse beast's back, the horse thief became even more confused. Many horse thieves had started to flee in disorder, but countless arrows still flew towards Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji's eyes suddenly showed solemnity, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a long sword. The long sword brought up pieces of sword curtains, blocking the thousands of arrows. It's just that Mo Wuji is not a swordsman, his only sword skill is the invisible sword. This sword skill consumes a lot of energy, and it cannot defend a large space.

Plop, plop... There were two sounds of falling horses and animals behind him, and Mo Wuji knew that at least two people on his side had been seriously injured.

Seeing more and more arrows, Mo Wuji knew that this must not continue. If this continues, he is fine, Hua Xuan and the others will all die.

Another out-of-air thunderbolt was thrown out, this out-of-air thunder directly smashed open on Wushuang's horseback. Wushuang's strength is stronger than Wuchang, but no matter how strong it is, it is only in the spirit building realm.

Boom! There was an explosion, and this time Wushuang was blasted into blood mist, including his man and horse, and the sound of roaring and firing arrows stopped abruptly. Her life had already been harvested by Mo Wuji's sudden thunder.

After Wushuang died, many horse thieves became more confused and fled in all directions. Some horse thieves who knew they couldn't escape here simply knelt down to express their surrender. As for the arrows that were shot in the dark, they also disappeared.

Mo Wuji stopped the slaughter, he sighed in his heart, no matter how powerful a horse thief is, he is still a horse thief.

The thin man with one life began to retreat carefully. It was the poisonous sting that Hua Xuan had mentioned before, and he wanted to retreat into the crowd of horse thieves. He just took a few steps back when two wind blades directly took his legs away.

Mo Wuji looked back and opened his mouth wide. Hua Xuan, who looked dazed, said, Go and gather those horse thieves who are still usable. Kill those vicious ones directly. I'll go and see Leng Bei.

The two people on Huaxuan's side stood up again at this moment. Mo Wuji took a look, the injuries were not too serious, and Mo Wuji didn't give them any pills.

As for stopping the slaughter, it's not that he doesn't want to kill all these horse thieves, he also knows that these horse thieves are extremely vicious, and most likely they deserve what they deserve.

But Mo Wuji really didn't want to kill anymore. He felt that this kind of one-sided killing would not do any good for his future cultivation. No matter how fierce the horse thief is, there are also innocent people among them.

... Hua Xuan finally woke up and said in a trembling voice, Okay.

It was the first time for her to feel the power of the immortal master, and at the same time she finally understood why the eldest sister and the third sister risked their lives to go overseas to find the immortal mansion. If she had known that the immortal teacher was so terrifying a long time ago, she would have gone with the eldest sister.

As the elder sister said, people must have their own pursuits in life. What is her pursuit?

Hua Xuan looked at countless horse thieves kneeling on the ground and fleeing in all directions, and suddenly shouted, Raise the banner of my Sanjiao hunter and avenge my second sister!

Revenge for Second Sister! The eight people behind Hua Xuan shouted loudly at the same time, and rushed into the middle of the horse thieves with Hua Xuan.

Facing such a horrific killing by Mo Wuji, no horse thief, no matter how tough he was, couldn't muster up the courage to continue to fight. What's more, Wuchang Wushuang has been killed at this time? Facing immortal masters, they are not even ants.

Seeing that Hua Xuan had found her own rhythm, Mo Wuji ignored her and fell directly beside Jing Lengbei.

If it is said that life is worse than death, Jing Lengbei is indeed living better than death now. The clothes on her body were connected with the flesh and blood, and there were brown blood stains everywhere. A dozen long nails nailed her whole body to the cross. If Mo Wuji hadn't been a monk, he wouldn't have felt her faint heartbeat.

Mo Wuji grabbed two pills and put them into Jing Lengbei's mouth, and raised his hand to pat out all the nails on her body.

After picking up Jing Lengbei who had collapsed, Mo Wuji put a few pills into her mouth again.

But soon Mo Wuji knew that he couldn't save Jing Lengbei.

Mo Wuji had divine sense and was an alchemist at the prefectural level. He judged that Jing Lengbei's soul was beginning to disintegrate, which meant that Jing Lengbei was about to die.

Is there any elixir that can gather the soul that has begun to slacken?

By the way, he also has an infinite soul flower.

The Boundless Continuing Soul Flower is an eighth-rank treasure, which is more valuable than ordinary ninth-rank spiritual grasses. If it were any monk, I'm afraid he wouldn't just take it out to save a mortal woman like Jing Lengbei.

Mo Wuji didn't even think about it, and took out the Boundless Renewing Soul Flower. A petal was peeled off by Mo Wuji and put into Jing Lengbei's mouth.

As soon as the petals of the Boundless Soul Flower reached Jing Lengbei's mouth, it turned into icy nectar and penetrated into Jing Lengbei's body, then disappeared.

When Mo Wuji was about to peel off the second petal of the Soul Resurrection Flower, he suddenly heard Jing Lengbei's subconscious cry, Eldest sister and third sister, run away...

Mo Wuji was overjoyed, and his spiritual thoughts immediately fell on Jing Lengbei's body. Jing Lengbei's spirit wasn't coming back, but because of the collapsed spirit that had condensed.

There was no need to use the Boundless Renewing Soul Flower, so Mo Wuji carefully put away the Boundless Renewing Soul Flower. Before, he only knew that the Boundless Renewing Soul Flower was very precious, but he had no idea how precious it was. Now that a petal of the Boundless Soul Flower had saved Jing Lengbei, who was about to collapse, Mo Wuji truly felt the preciousness of this spiritual herb.

Jing Lengbei can become friends with Eleven Niang, so she really is not a fickle person. When he was dying, he was still thinking about letting Eleven Niang and Mo Xiangtong escape. He didn't save the wrong person.

After sending two fourth-grade healing elixirs into Jing Lengbei's mouth, Mo Wuji was sure that her life was not in danger now, and the next thing was to recuperate for a long time.

After rescuing Jing Lengbei, Mo Wuji realized that Hua Xuan had controlled the situation in such a short period of time. At least thousands of horse thieves stood in front of her, waiting for her to speak.

Mo Wuji didn't go there, he knew that this was the most critical moment. If Hua Xuan doesn't have the ability to completely control these horse thieves, it's better to kill them all, lest they have time to betray them. He also wanted to see what Hua Xuan would do next.

(The second one asks for a monthly ticket, and the third one is a little later!)