Immortal Mortal

Countless people frantically rushed out from all corners of Ping An Teng Mountain, but apart from some people who were close to the edge, none of the ten people could really escape from Ping An Teng Mountain.

The micro-thief almost burned his own life, and he was also the fastest one. The moment he rushed out of the fairy hunting site, he fled to the edge of Ping An Teng Mountain.

That's it, there is still a vine piercing into his calf.

Weizi Pirates has always been a casual cultivator, he may not be as knowledgeable as Shang Hegao, and perhaps his methods are not as good as Pang Hong. But there is one thing he has that Shang Hegao and Pang Hong don't have, so it's decisive.

At the moment when the vines inserted into Wei Zidao's calf, Wei Zidao's immortal essence shook, and his whole calf was directly separated from his body. The next moment, the trino bandit without a calf rushed out frantically.

At this time, the sword energy is nothing to him at all, what he wants is to run away crazily, the farther the better.

Behind Weizi Thief, the vines like giant peaks slowly gathered, like a compressed cricket cage, and no cultivator in the vines was spared.

Not a single trace of blood sprayed out, and every monk touched by the vines was absorbed in a short time. Whether it is blood, soul or flesh.

There are only a few people who can escape like the trinity thief.

Pfft! The micro thief opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, then stopped and reluctantly took out a healing elixir and swallowed it.

Behind him, the originally towering mountain of vines disappeared without a trace at this moment. Ping An Fuji Mountain seemed to be compressed underground, and there was no trace of it anymore. Thousands of people living in Pingan Teng Mountain also disappeared without a trace.

Several monks who had escaped like the Tiny Pirates hurried to this side after seeing the Tiny Pirates.

In Sword Prison, it is better to have more people than fewer people.

Master Wei, what happened to Pingan Tengshan? A quasi-immortal emperor with a pale face and blood all over his body still had lingering fears.

An immortal emperor has no ability to resist under the vines of Pingan Vine Mountain, how terrible are those vines? If he hadn't been on the edge of Ping An Teng Mountain, he would have been hard to escape.

The rest of the survivors with weaker cultivation bases listened even more. They also didn't know why this kind of thing happened in Pingan Tengshan.

The little thief had already calmed down, and said in a low tone, It should be a heart left over from the ancient times. If I guessed correctly, those vines are just the meridians in the heart.

We've been living in one heart? someone exclaimed.

No one answered his words, and everyone thought that the trino thief was not talking nonsense. Because the shape of Pingan Tengshan is really similar to a heart.

The micro thief was also secretly afraid. He saw Shang Hegao and Pang Hong being sucked out of their flesh and blood by the vines, and fell into the Pingan vine mountain. The reason why he was able to escape was not only that he was stronger than Pang Hong and Shang Hegao, but also because of his decisiveness. But none of these were the key to his escape. The most important thing to his escape was Mo Wuji's four Supreme Green Pills.

The four Supreme Green Pills made his primordial spirit and soul far more perfect than Pang Hong and Shang Hegao. In terms of strength, he recovered the fastest and best.

It is precisely because the primordial spirit is more complete that he was able to burn his blood essence and life essence to escape from Pingan Fuji Mountain in an instant, only losing a leg in the end.

It seemed that they guessed correctly. Mo Wuji left Ping An Tengshan early not only because they wanted to take back the territory, but also because Mo Wuji had already noticed that Ping An Tengshan was not safe.

He thought of the time when he and Mo Wuji went to Jianqi River to fetch water. After Mo Wuji left Ping'an Fuji Mountain, he seemed to frown thoughtfully. Then he went back to Mount Pingan on purpose, and walked out again.

Now that he understood, Mo Wuji became suspicious at that time.

Before Mo Wuji simply retreated, he thought it was because Mo Wuji had no alliance, and he had formed an alliance with Pang Hong and Shang Hegao. Now that I think about it, that's not the case at all. Even if he hadn't formed an alliance with Pang Hong and Shang Hegao, Mo Wuji would have left Ping An Tengshan. When they went to where Mo Wuji was, Mo Wuji was about to leave, otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?

With Mo Wuji's formation method, if he is unwilling to leave, the three of them joining forces may not be able to break the formation.

Master Wei, where are we going now? Everyone was silent, and a monk asked proactively.

The little bandit sighed and said, The Immortal Hunter doesn't exist any more, so please call me by my name. What kind of Lord is it? It's all a joke.

This accident made him understand a truth, even if he organizes forces in the Sword Prison, any force will be in vain when a disaster far exceeds his strength.

Go and seek refuge with Sect Master Mo. The thief continued. He knew that these people had nowhere to go except to seek refuge with Mo Wuji.

Senior Wei, don't you want to go with us? the monk who spoke asked suspiciously.

In fact, although he asked where the micro thief should go, he knew very well in his heart that there was really nowhere to go except to seek refuge with Mo Wuji's suzerain.

The little thief waved his hand, You guys go, I won't go.

After finishing speaking, Wei Zitiao's figure flashed and disappeared into the endless sword prison. After all, he was also a late-stage Immortal Emperor. Not long ago, he ruined his alliance with Mo Wuji and drove Mo Wuji out of Ping An Fuji Mountain. Now that he was asked to beg Mo Wuji again, he couldn't bear this face.

You must know that the territory he gave Mo Wuji back then was bought by Mo Wuji in exchange for Qing Dan, but in the end he took it as soon as he said it. Regardless of whether Mo Wuji had sensed that Ping An Tengshan was not safe for a long time, his actions were wrong. Besides, as an immortal emperor, he went to seek refuge with Mo Wuji in the later stage, who would listen to whom?

After the little thief left, the most powerful person here was the Emperor Zhun. Seeing the disappearing figure of the little thief, the Zhundi sighed secretly and said, Let's go, let's go and seek refuge with Sect Master Mo.

As a quasi-emperor and a man of the devil's hand, he was very aware of the connection between Mo Wuji and the three major forces of Pingan Tengshan. The little thief had no face to join Mo Wuji, so he could understand.

...

Ka Ka Ka! Mo Wuji felt that the strength of the sword energy had increased several times, and the bones around him made the sound of cracking inch by inch. The bone-deep pain made Mo Wuji open his eyes and wake up completely.

He looked at his feet with some fear. At this moment, one of his feet was actually standing on the edge of the vortex, and the swirling vortex did not sweep him down.

The endless sword energy was swept over by his body training technique and submerged into his body. In addition to the endless sword energy here, there is also endless fairy spirit energy.

Mo Wuji understood what was going on in an instant. He absorbed all the sword energy that could draw him into the sword energy vortex, and the sword energy vortex disappeared around him for a short time, which made him stop temporarily.

Now he must not allow all his bones to be broken and reassembled. The fourth level of the divine body is not Nirvana. He has already passed through Nirvana once. Once the bones are all broken, it will be difficult for him to enter the fourth level of the divine body. Inside the vortex of sword energy.

Mo Wuji forcibly excluded his distracting thoughts and the crisis under his feet. The body training technique and the immortal mortal technique were fully operated at the same time. One hundred and eight small cycles formed a big cycle. Ji's body refining Zhou Tian merged together, frantically sweeping away the rich fairy spirit in the vortex of sword energy.

Boom! Mo Wuji's physical body reached an extreme, a powerful aura rushed out of his body, and the cracked bones and skin recovered in an instant.

The sword energy that had been directly entering Mo Wuji's body was blocked by Mo Wuji at this moment. The celestial power in his body also rose crazily at this moment, a shackle was blasted, and Mo Wuji's cultivation directly rushed into the middle stage of Da Luoxian.

The violent sword vortex swept over again, and Mo Wuji quickly backed away, absorbing all the sword vortexes that could sweep him away.

His physical strength has been promoted to the fourth level of the divine body on the edge of the sword qi vortex, and his cultivation base has also risen to the middle stage of Da Luoxian.

Mo Wuji knew that with his current cultivation base, if he was sucked into the vortex of sword energy, he would probably be close to death.

After exiting the edge of the sword qi vortex, Mo Wuji gathered his spiritual eyes and looked at the sword qi vortex again. Under the sword qi vortex, the man who looked like a bone had disappeared.

Mo Wuji broke out in a cold sweat, and he left quickly. Before arriving at the Immortal King, he didn't dare to enter the sword vortex to check.

Without special training resources, it would be difficult for him to advance to Immortal King in the short term. It seemed that he could go and see if the teleportation disk he had left outside the Sword Prison had sensed it. Mo Wuji also estimated that his teleportation disk was useless. He did this at the beginning just to comfort himself. Since there is a way out, he must think of any possible way out.

...

Excuse me, is Sect Master Mo here? The quasi-emperor brought four or five monks who had escaped from Ping'an Fuji Mountain to the Gobi Desert where Mo Wuji was.

Fei Ling walked out again, and Su Zian and others who were waiting in the square also stood up.

Are you Brother Zha? Fei Ling cried out in surprise when he saw the quasi-emperor in front of him.

He naturally knew the quasi-emperor in front of him, his name was Chari, and he belonged to the devil's hand just like him before. Why are you here now? Fei Ling looked at the scarred monks behind Charui again, and became more and more puzzled.

Fei Xianyou, long time no see. Charui's tone was a bit dry, as his status in the Demon Hand was much higher than that of Fei Ling. At this moment, he can only rejoice that he didn't offend Fei Ling back then.

Brother Zha, why did you come here? Are you planning to leave the evil hand like me? Are you not afraid of Pang Hong? Are you afraid that you will never have the chance to return to Pingan Fuji Mountain? Even when Fei Ling mentioned Pang Hong, he still had lingering fears in his heart.

Charui sighed, Pingan Fuji Mountain is gone, and the magic hand is gone.

What do you mean? Fei Ling thought of what Nie Chong'an and Jian Mingcheng said before, and his expression changed. If Ping An Teng Mountain is really dangerous, it is not far from Ping An Teng Mountain.

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