Jiuhua Xianzong

"boom!"

It was only here that the situation was cleared up, but there was a sudden change over there. In the battle circle, Ming Jing, who had the lowest cultivation level, was exposed by the aftermath of the chaotic true essence, and hit the mountain wall, forcibly smashing out a human form , and the human-shaped depression that Mo Bule accidentally fell into the mountainside last time happened to be on the left and the right, forming an interesting contrast.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Mobule scurried away, and Mo Bule forgot to take care of her junior brother.

The clear and handsome face turned red and turned white, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said angrily, "Take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, he shook his long sword and rushed towards the battle circle again.

boom!

He was shocked back again. At this time, the real people fought with Yun Shu, and the aftermath of the true energy formed had engulfed the entire battle circle. Without the cultivation base of the Mahayana period, it was impossible to get in.The frightening thing was that, being besieged by so many real people, Yun Shu didn't lose the slightest bit of wind, and still had the strength to control the Jian Xin Bao Jian, holding back the sword energy emitted by Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul.

Mo Bu Le rushed to Ming Jing's side, and said: "Junior brother, save some energy, you can't get in over there, why don't we brothers join hands and get that one done first."

He pointed to the Huixin Baojian floating above.

There was a flash in Mingjing's eyes. His fighting instinct was much stronger than Mo Bule's. How could he not be able to see what Mo Bule could see? When Yun Shu was under siege, he still had to use the treasure of heart to restrain Master His sword aura clearly shows that he is afraid of Master's sword aura.

But the Huixin Baojian is a quasi-celestial weapon, and no one present can destroy it.

"What can you do?"

"I want to snatch the control of Xiao Xin Bao Jian."

This is the only way Mo Bule can think of. Although he is not the owner of the Huixin Baojian, the Leixin Baojian has been integrated with his soul after all. If the Huixin Baojian is likened to a room, then Yun Shu is the owner. And he is a tenant, and the ownership of the house belongs to Yun Shu, but Mo Bule has paid the rent, and he has the right to use it. Now, what he has to do is to turn the client into the main, continue to pay the rent, and continue to get the right to use the house, as long as he pays enough Rent, even the owner cannot just kick him out of the house.

"You and I don't have enough spiritual power." Understanding Mo Bule's thoughts, Mingjing shook her head directly.

"Aren't there all the masters and uncles?" Mo Bule twirled his fingers and named Ye Yanfei, Fan Minghe, and Bao Suyi.

After thinking for a while, he pointed at Gui Banxian again. Even if all the masters and uncles were added together, it wouldn't work. If it wasn't to return this ten thousand year old tortoise, he wouldn't believe it. The strength will lose to Yun Shu.

Gui Banxian blinked his sesame eyes, this time he didn't act like a turtle, but beat his chest, saying: "Bao... on... old... husband... on..."

As long as it's not a dry frame, it's all inclusive.

"Nonsense!" Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul stared at him coldly, "How much spiritual power can you withstand with your cultivation level?"

"Master, just let me try!" Mo Bule also wanted to beat his chest, but thinking that Gui Banxian had just done this, he put down his hand again, and released his soul instead, a half-sized phoenix soaring into the sky rise.

Unfortunately, he forgot that this is the mountainside, and the space in the mountainside is limited. The little phoenix soared halfway through the sky, and landed on the mountain wall above, and fell down in a daze.

"Cough... Mistake... Mistake..." Mo Bule blushed, grabbed the little phoenix and came to Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul. It looks a bit like a pheasant, but it is a real Phoenix... Even if it explodes accidentally, can't the Phoenix be reborn from nirvana?"

Little Phoenix glared, you are the pheasant, the whole family is.

"Junior Brother Cheng, let him try. This kid can be patient. His soul has been burned by the fire of ignorance for more than a hundred years. He is extremely tenacious, and it is not so easy to burst." Ye Yanfei interjected.

Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul wanted to say something, but Ye Yanfei pressed his palm on Mo Bule's shoulder as soon as Ye Yanfei finished speaking, and the power of spirit and soul poured into his body continuously.After all, he is the person who knows Cheng Baimei best. If you don't know this guy's unreasonable nature, get angry.

With the blessing of the power of the soul, the little phoenix raised its wings and soared to the height of the sky. When it could barely touch the top of the wall, it turned around and rushed towards the precious mirror of the heart.

How could Yun Shu not be able to see such a big movement, Xinbao Jianwai suddenly had an invisible protective layer of spiritual energy, which was said to be a higher level of power than spiritual energy, immortal energy.It soared into the sky again, this time it noticed a large circle around the top of the mountain, the corners of its mouth slightly pursed, thinking that this was the aura from the fairy bone.

Little Phoenix put on the protective layer headlong, and fell down again in a daze.

"Not enough, Junior Brother Fan, you come too."

Ignoring Cheng Baimei Yuanying's angry expression, Ye Yanfei spoke to Fan Minghe.

Fan Minghe pressed his palm on Mo Bule's other shoulder as he said, and said worriedly: "Nephew Mo, just say it if you can't hold it, don't try to be brave."

Mo Bule nodded and said: "Uncle Master, don't worry, this disciple will not make fun of his own life."

Mingjing kept silent, he didn't come over, but raised the sword in his hand, and at the same time as Little Phoenix charged towards Huixin Baojian again, he slashed fiercely with the sword.His cultivation base is limited, and the power of the soul is also limited to help Mo Bule, so it is better to use sword energy, at least it can consume a little of the protective power of Yingxin Baojian.

Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul snorted coldly, at this point, even if he objected, it was useless, he could only do his best to help his apprentice, the sword energy was ready to go, when the little phoenix was bounced away again, he slashed at the heart A flash of spiritual light shot out from the mirror of Baojian, facing the sword energy.

Now even a fool could see that Yun Shu was really afraid of the sword energy from Cheng Baimei Yuanying.

"This sword qi comes from an immortal weapon. Even though its power has been weakened a lot after being refined by Senior Brother Cheng, it is still an immortal sword qi in essence. It is far sharper than ordinary sword qi. Only this sword qi can destroy the treasured treasure of the heart. .” Bao Suyi saw the root cause of it.

"Xiaozu wanted to destroy the Huixin Baojian before, so why is he desperately protecting it now?" Mo Bule asked suspiciously.

"Stupid, he... wants to... take... take... the weapon... spirit, it must be... this... lesson... no... but..." Gui Banxian took the opportunity to fall in love with each other.

"Hmph, I won't give Xiao Zu a chance." Mo Bule snorted coldly, wanting to subdue Master, go dreaming, even if Master becomes a weapon spirit, he is also a free weapon spirit, no one can ever dream of becoming Master's master#

Little Phoenix felt his anger, and the raging flames on his body burned even more intensely.

"Uncle Bao, please help the disciple."

Feeling that the power of the soul at this time is not enough for Xiao Fenghuang to rush into the Yingxin Baojian, she is not happy to ask for help.

Bao Suyi hesitated for a moment, seeing that Mo Bule didn't seem to be unable to hold on, he was amazed in his heart, but he didn't hesitate anymore, and pressed his palm on his vest.

Bao Suyi is already a cultivator who has crossed the catastrophe, a half-step Mahayana, and his spiritual power is far stronger than that of Ye Yanfei and Fan Minghe.

Mo Bule finally couldn't help but cracked his teeth, his skin cracked, and traces of blood oozed out.

Bao Suyi was taken aback, and when he was about to take back the power of his soul, he heard everyone happily said: "It's okay, this disciple can hold on, uncle, please continue."

Bao Suyi was still hesitating, but Ye Yanfei said coolly: "This kid's soul was burned by the fire of ignorance, and his body was polished by the ice wind for a hundred years. It has long been hardened. Brother Bao, you don't have to worry that he can't stand it."

Mo Bule rolled his eyes, he just has a better ability to endure pain, okay?