Immortal Mortal

After confirming that He Junhu couldn't do anything, Mo Wuji became even more unscrupulous. His immortal essence has already been exhausted, but he is different from others in that he still has Yuan storage network.

The celestial power of Chu Yuanluo can still make him rain thunder and swords continuously.

Without He Junhu's interference, Mo Wuji, with the assistance of Han Qingru and Tong Ye, beheaded these celestial monks who were not as powerful as him, just like cutting vegetables.

Some powerful celestial monks had just blocked one of the thunder swords before they were swept down by Mo Wuji's Qingyue halberd. Even if Mo Wuji didn't care about it, Han Qingru and Tong Ye on the other side would definitely not be soft-hearted.

To be soft at this time is to commit suicide.

Han Qingru has never killed so many monks like today since she practiced. And she just had to kill, not even taking a breather.

The radiance of the magic weapon and the roar of the thunder sword intertwined together, and this former resting place was a mess.

Except for a small number of celestial monks who can fight back occasionally, the rest of the celestial monks can only resist the thunder sword with all their strength, and then be killed.

As for those heavenly monks who were able to fight back after blocking the thunder sword, they were taken care of by Mo Wuji as soon as they sacrificed their magic weapons.

There were indeed more and more wounds and scars on the bodies of the three of Mo Wuji, but there were fewer and fewer celestial monks who surrounded and killed the three of them. Especially Mo Wuji, those cultivators who could fight back basically blasted their killing moves at Mo Wuji. If it weren't for Mo Wuji's vitality network, even if he swallowed the pill, he couldn't stop the continuous attacks of magic weapons. This made Mo Wuji urgently need a defensive technique, or a top-level defensive magic weapon.

If he had a top defensive magic weapon, he would be much more relaxed today.

When some monks on the periphery saw that He Junhu did not make a move, they quietly withdrew from the battle circle, and then quickly left.

Boom! When Mo Wuji's lightning sword nailed a celestial monk to the ground again, the battle finally stopped.

The smell of blood and lightning arc filled the air, and there were still many monks watching around, but no one stepped forward to do anything.

Mo Wuji raised his hand and grabbed a few jade bottles, and after handing them to Han Qingru and Tong Ye, he poured down half a bottle of healing pills himself.

Swallowing too much pill is not very good for cultivation. At this time, no matter how much pill, as long as it can restore his immortal power and injury, Mo Wuji doesn't care at all.

Tong Ye started to clean the battlefield, but Han Qingru continued to stand by. Mo Wuji, however, held the half-moon green halberd in his hand, and walked towards the He Jun pot. His vitality network is repairing his injuries every moment, so even though he seems to be covered in injuries, in fact he will heal even if he doesn't take a step.

The reason why he was hit hard before was not just that his strength was much lower than that of He Junhu, but because he had to deal with many besieging celestial monks in addition to He Junhu. Now without the siege of many people, even if his immortal energy is too depleted, he is not afraid of He Junhu.

Mo Wuji, I was wrong. I didn't expect you to have such abilities. I'm afraid you don't come from a small sect with Lei Jianyu? Today, I, He Junhu, will let you go for the sake of your sect. You once. Seeing Mo Wuji passing by, He Junhu said in a cold tone.

Mo Wuji was slightly taken aback, He Junhu knew his name, he was not surprised. Lauzer was in league with this guy, so naturally he would tell him something. His experience in Baihua Villa must have been known to Lao Cai long ago.

No, since Lao Cai told the other party's name, the other party should have guessed that he was not from a great sect. In fact, it was also like this during the first battle. If He Junhu knew that he was from a great sect, he would not dare to be so unscrupulous towards him.

Surnamed He, if you want to fight, you can fight, and if you don't want to fight, don't fight. Are there so many good things in the world? Mo Wuji said disdainfully. what's the matter. It's even more impossible for his sect's sake, he doesn't even know what his sect can do to protect him.

How are you doing? He Junhu said sharply, even the people around him could tell that He Junhu's voice was a little harsh.

He felt a little regretful, he should have taken the opportunity to retreat just now. He thought that Mo Wuji's immortal essence was consumed too much, and more than a hundred celestial monks besieged the three of Mo Wuji at the same time, so Mo Wuji must surely die.

Unexpectedly, although Mo Wuji was constantly being hit hard, he was like a xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death. Every time he thought that he should die after being severely injured, he still could continue to blast the next round of thunder and sword rain. Because of this, not only did Mo Wuji not die from the beginning to the end, but he also crazily rained thunder and swords, killing more than a hundred celestial monks again. It's too late for him to leave now. He Junhu didn't leave immediately because he was holding the only luck and the treasure on Mo Wuji's body with jealousy.

While speaking, He Junhu subconsciously glanced at Lao Cai, and he realized that Lao Cai didn't know when to retreat.

This guy is really useless, Mo Wuji must be at the end of his strength, if Lao Cai is willing to stay and fight, he can definitely kill Mo Wuji. This guy actually escaped and put himself into death. Sure enough, those who came from the chamber of commerce are all cowards.

He didn't know what Lao Cai was thinking. Lao Cai knew very well that Mo Wuji didn't attack with all his strength. According to the video restoration of the scene where the Ji brothers died, he knew that Mo Wuji still had a very powerful supernatural power, which was the Sky Fire Fist.

Mo Wuji's Skyfire Fist killed Ji Yan with one punch. Now that Mo Wuji has acquired the Nirvana Ultimate Fire Essence, as long as he is not stupid, he will definitely upgrade Skyfire. Once Mo Wuji's Tianhuo was upgraded to Immortal Flame, if he used this punch again, he would most likely step into He Junhu's footsteps.

Others didn't know that there was a crack in He Junhu's rule talisman, but he knew it very well. He Junhu's rule talisman cracked, and He Junhu didn't dare to make a move at this moment.

Mo Wuji has a trump card, but he hasn't used it yet, what does that mean? He Lao Cai has been around until today, how could he not know that Mo Wuji's punch was reserved for him? If he dares to do it, He Junhu will be a lesson for him. And he could also see that Mo Wuji's Lei Jianyu was beyond magic skills, it was a supernatural power. This supernatural power is not afraid of group battles at all. Did he go up to die? At this moment, he doubted even more whether Mo Wuji was the guy who single-handedly crossed the fairy moat.

Lao Cai guessed right. The reason why Mo Wuji hadn't used his trump card until now was really left to Lao Cai.

At this moment, Mo Wuji really felt the benefits of being an alchemist. With half a bottle of healing elixir, coupled with the nourishment of the vitality network, his injuries were quickly relieved, and Xianyuan recovered a little in a short time. With his immortal essence stored in the Yuanluo, he was sure to punch with all his strength. Now that Lao Cai is gone, even if he can't kill He Junhu with this punch, He Junhu can't finish eating and walk around.

I didn't intend to kneel down and hand over my things to you, and I didn't try to regret what you said. So, I really want to know, how can you make me regret and ask me to kneel down and hand over my own things to you? Give it to you to congratulate someone? While Mo Wuji was speaking, the half-moon green halberd in his hand was filled with violent murderous intent.

Mo Wuji even had an illusion, he felt that He Junhu's domain was fake at this moment, and he could even open He Junhu's domain with a single blow of the halberd.

I said, for the sake of your sect, I don't care about you. Hmph! After He Junhu snorted coldly, he turned around and left.

This guy will definitely not be so easy to talk to. You know, at the auction, this guy is so arrogant as to die. Thinking of this, Mo Wuji couldn't be more polite. The half-moon green halberd in his hand drew a three-foot-long half-moon halberd, covering the He Jun pot.

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