Seeing the speed of the cyan skull speeding up, he opened his mouth and bit straight towards him. It made Mo Bai's heart cold, because he had no defensive magic weapon, he would take the initiative to attack and smash the opponent's five skulls. But now that the skull is in front of him, it seems that he can't avoid it this time.
But at this moment, the cyan skull rushing towards Mo Bai stopped abruptly, and stopped motionless in the air. The black-robed man who was just shaking the black flag suddenly changed his face. A harsh sound pierced his eardrums, hitting his head hard, and suddenly, blood came out of all the facial features on his face.
Obviously, he still ignored the buzzing sound of the little red sword.
Looking at this scene, Mo Bai was also stunned. He didn't expect the sound of the red sword to be so powerful. It seems that the sonic attack of the small red sword is related to the size of the buzzing sound it makes. Seeing that the black-robed man was injured, Mo Bai would naturally not let go of this opportunity. I just wanted to pinch the tactics to hit the buzzing of the red sword again.
But at this time, the black-robed person obviously felt that the form was wrong. He looked up and saw Mo Bai pinched the magic trick again to hit the red sword. He hurriedly flicked the black banner and put away the cyan skull. Then he wrapped the black banner on his body, turned into a black cloud, rolled up his body, and receded outward like lightning.
Mo Bai, who was about to hit the magic formula on the small red sword, stopped in the air with his fingers, motionless. Stunned on the spot. Mo Bai didn't expect that the black robe man who wanted to fight with him just now would retreat so quickly and decisively. It really came and went like wind.
Looking at the figure of the black robe man gradually shrinking and disappearing, Mo Bai gave a wry smile. This battle was really inexplicable. Mo Bai thought for a while, and he was not sure that this person would win. After all, he only relied on the little red sword in his hand and had no other means of controlling the enemy. It seemed that he would get it from Su Changqing as soon as possible. Only two treasures can be sacrificed.
Mo Bai did not dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly drove the red little sword into a light to escape to the other side.
Half a day later, Mo Bai stopped under a cliff. He used a small red sword to hit a cave with the size of several meters on the cliff, arranged the "Crane Wing Fish Scale Formation" at the entrance of the cave, entered the cave by himself, and sat down cross-legged.
Mo Bai knew that he had to sacrifice the two treasures as soon as possible. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are risks everywhere, and if you don't have enough strength, you can only make up for it with some magic weapons.
At least, now he is quite satisfied with the power exerted by the little red sword. But in order to increase his attack methods, he still decided to sacrifice these two treasures as soon as possible, after all, he had experienced their power.
Mo Bai groaned, took out the paper fan, and looked up and down. It was really hard to believe that this seemingly ordinary paper fan could actually emit such a huge power. However, Mo Bai had personally seen its power, so he was convinced. As someone else, I can't see the peculiarities of the paper fan even after thinking about it. Unless you are a monk with a high level of cultivation.
Immediately took out a pill from the storage ring and put it into his mouth. After all, experienced a battle of life and death. Mo Bai had to recover on his own. He didn't want to make any mistakes during the sacrifice process.
Mo Bai immediately closed his black eyes, pinched the seal of the dantian with both hands, and began to perform the exercises.
After a long time, a muddy breath was spit out from his throat, and Mo Bai twisted his neck. Hear the crisp bone touch. Feel the aura in the body again. Nodding, a touch of joy appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, after a series of battles, his aura has risen a lot.
As soon as he stretched his hand, the paper fan appeared in Mo Bai's hand again. There was a flash of light in his eyes.
Mo Bai Zhijue ejected towards the paper fan, and suddenly the paper fan flew out from his palm, and immediately floated in front of him.
A sacrificial refining technique hit the paper fan, and a faint white glow flashed on the surface of the paper fan, blocking the technique from the outside.
"This..." Mo Bai was a little surprised. It was the first time he encountered such a situation. Seeing that Fa Jue was cut off by the white light emitted by the paper fan, I was thinking in my heart.
"Try again. Use another method of sacrifice this time." Mo Bai blinked, and he was a little surprised. But what Mo Bai knew was that Su Changqing had already been killed by him, and now this fan was already a no-owner. As long as he used the method of sacrifice and refining, he would surely succeed. No matter how you say it, will Mo Bai give up putting this fan in his bag
Mo Bai pinched his hand, then waved his hand towards the paper fan. It seems simple to raise your hand, but there are many changes in it. A strange symbol flew towards the paper fan.
The paper fan still emits a faint white glow, and weird symbols should block the way. But it was indeed invaded by the weird symbol instantly, and as the weird symbol entered the paper fan, the faint white light emitted by it disappeared.
"It seems that Crane Wang gave me the method of sacrifice to work." Mo Bai saw the weird symbol having an effect, and his heart quietly accelerated a little. Mo Bai swallowed. Then a touch of joy flashed in his eyes, and the seal of his hands did not stop, and he continued to hit the paper fan.
Suddenly, a series of weird symbols were shot from Mo Bai's hand, hitting every corner of the paper fan. The paper fan continued to enter with the weird symbols, and the white light that had already disappeared flashed out again.
Inside the cave, he fell into silence again, sitting cross-legged, a paper fan suspended in front of him, but it was continuously spinning slowly.
Palm and 31 novel app download address is a magic trick. Mo Bai's face paled slightly. With a raised left hand, another pill was taken into his mouth by Mo Bai. At this moment, he has closed his eyes. It took a long time to hit a weird symbol on the paper fan.
Mo Bai knew clearly that he was not in a hurry now. This paper fan has been cultivating Su Changqing for many years. If Mo Bai wants to successfully cultivating it, he will need to spend more time.
With the passage of time, the white light of the paper fan disappeared again. A jade color flashed on the seemingly ordinary fan surface. Looking at the crystal clearness in front of him, Mo Bai realized that the river of water on the fan surface was actually flowing slowly in the fan. That wisp of breeze kept circling in the air and blowing gently on the river surface. Quite magical.
At a certain moment, with Mo Bai's last sacrifice refining technique, he shot out. The dazzling white light burst out from the fan. In an instant, the cave was illuminated brightly. It disappeared immediately, and the jade color on the fan surface of the paper fan also disappeared, returning to the original state of the paper fan.
Mo Bai was not affected by the white light, his eyes widened still staring at the paper fan unblinkingly.
"It's this time." Mo Bai knew that it was the last moment, and hurriedly separated a strand from his divine consciousness and flew toward the paper fan. After that, Mo Bai closed his eyes.
After three breaths, Mo Bai slowly opened his eyes, the light in them was full, and with a wave of his hand, the paper fan returned to his hand. I saw his face of joy, holding the paper fan in his hand and playing with it constantly. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)