When Di Xuanji listened to Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao's words, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and at the same time looked at them a little higher.
Mo Junlan ran the exercises in his body, activating the spiritual power of his whole body, and he swung his sword with a bloody red light that suddenly burst into full bloom, and the sky was suddenly turbulent.
Ling Xiao's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, the original blood-red sword light turned into color again in an instant.
Seeing this, Di Xuanji couldn't help but say in surprise, "Sword Spirit?"
No wonder he couldn't see what Lingxiao was all the time, but he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be Sword Spirit.
Mo Junlan's robe was rattled by the strong wind, and he swung a sword again, and the earth-shattering force instantly swept away towards Di Xuanji.
However, even so, Di Xuanji's clothes and hair were still not messy at all, and the power to disperse Mo Junlan seemed to be effortless.
Mo Junlan's body was surrounded by strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi, which was his strongest defensive move, but after wielding that earth-shattering sword, he planned to fly away directly with his sword.
It's just that Mo Junlan just turned around when an extremely powerful coercion attacked him. Before he was caught off guard, he slapped him again.
Mo Junlan's body involuntarily retreated backwards, and he vomited blood at the same time.
"Don't struggle any more, you can't do without the Sanctuary." Di Wuji's body stood in mid-air, looking at Mo Junlan opposite with cold eyes.
"Are you here to join in the fun?" Mo Junlan said gloomily.
Di Xuanji started to arrange the formation after discussing with Di Wuji last night, so both Di Wuji and Feng Qingge knew about it.
It's just that Di Wuji didn't expect that Di Xuanji would start taking action so quickly.
Di Wuji did not speak again, but his actions were already obvious.
Mo Junlan snorted coldly. Although his face was pale and weak, his eyes were unusually cold and sharp.
While Lingxiao Sword Space was frantically replenishing Mo Junlan's spiritual power, Mo Junlan attacked Di Wuji.
Jianmang flew past in midair and attacked Di Wuji.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan flew in another direction.
However, the person who blocked Mo Junlan's way this time became Feng Qingge.
Feng Qingge's eyes were indifferent, and his face was unusually calm, but his brows were wrinkled imperceptibly.
Mo Junlan knew that Feng Qingge was also here to stop him, so he started attacking Feng Qingge without saying a word. His eyes seemed to contain two flames, and at this time they were actually brighter than the sun in the sky.
"Be careful!" Di Wuji saw this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he hurriedly flew to Feng Qingge's side.
At this moment, Mo Junlan's figure disappeared like a ghost in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Feng Qingge, and the long sword stabbed straight at Feng Qingge.
Feng Qingge avoided sideways, and then flew upwards, kicking Mo Junlan's right arm with her toes.
Mo Junlan suddenly felt that there was a sharp pain in his arm, but he didn't care, he turned around, the sword energy was horizontal, and the power was instantly detonated.
Feng Qingge narrowed her eyes coldly, and immediately flew to avoid this blasting force.
However, Di Wuji, who had already come to Feng Qingge, did not avoid this attack, but instead went head-to-head.
Di Wuji's figure flickered like lightning and swept in front of Mo Junlan again, and then a violent force attacked Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan waved his sword to resist, but he was still knocked back. The sound of sword cries kept coming, and the blood stained his snow-white robe. He could even clearly feel that the meridians of his right arm were moving a little bit. of fragmentation.
Bright red blood oozes down from Mo Junlan's right arm, dripping from the air continuously.
I don't know when Di Xuanji, who flew to Mo Junlan again, took the opportunity to hit Mo Junlan with another palm.
This force hit Mo Junlan fiercely.
Mo Junlan's body suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, looking extremely embarrassed, as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood.
When Feng Jinghua, who was standing not far away, saw this scene, his heart trembled violently involuntarily.
Ling Xiao instantly transformed into a human figure, hugging Mo Junlan's body tightly with both arms, her eyes were slightly red, and she choked up and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Junlan..."
He is not a human being, and his body is also transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so he has no tears.
No matter how sad his heart is, he will not cry.
"Don't be sad, I will feel bad." Mo Junlan's body was suffering from unspeakable severe pain, but he could still sense the change in Lingxiao's mood. He raised his left hand and gently rubbed Lingxiao's face. With a smile, he said softly, "Xiao'er, I'm not afraid of death, my only regret is that I'm hurting you..."
He has a soul contract with Lingxiao, and once he dies, Lingxiao will also dissipate.
"Brother Jun Lan, you won't die." Ling Xiao's body suddenly exuded violent anger, his eyes were red as blood, but he also contained endless sadness and heartache.
"I'm sorry, there's no way I can take you home now..." Mo Junlan's voice was soft, but full of tenderness, but blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
His and Lingxiao's home should be in the fairyland.
It's just that Mo Junlan still feels a little unwilling to live in a foreign country now.
This is his third death, can't we make his death look better
Die so embarrassed every time.
But it is still better than the previous life, after all, he was dead without a whole corpse in the previous life.
His injury this time was actually a hundred times heavier than the last time.
It would be a miracle if he survived like this.
Mo Junlan couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.
At the same time, Mo Junlan's cultivation level also began to drop, returning from the initial stage of the Spiritual Spirit Realm to the initial stage of the Holy Spirit Realm.
Apparently the drug has expired.
Di Xuanji and Di Wuji, as well as Feng Qingge and Feng Jinghua, all stood still, watching this scene silently.
Feng Jinghua's lips trembled a few times, but there was an inexplicable tingling sensation in his heart, which made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to cry.
He wanted to go to see Mo Junlan, but in the end he forcibly suppressed that impulse.
"Brother Junlan, I hate it so much..." Ling Xiao felt powerless in his heart, his voice was gloomy, and a violent murderous intent suddenly rose up, his eyes glowing with bloodthirsty light.
At this moment, Mo Junlan suddenly felt a change, and then sighed softly and smiled bitterly, "It's really not a single misfortune."
Because the injury was too severe, he could no longer suppress his cultivation.
So his cultivation base is now about to break through.
But with his current physical state, he is simply not suitable for a breakthrough in cultivation.
Because his meridians can't withstand such a huge force shock now.
Ling Xiao's expression also changed.
"His cultivation level... is he going to break through at this time?" Di Xuanji saw Mo Junlan's current physical condition and couldn't help frowning.
"His body will be completely destroyed." Feng Qingge said in a low voice.
Feng Jinghua's heart suddenly felt sour, and two lines of hot tears flowed uncontrollably.
Di Wuji couldn't help but sighed inwardly.
Mo Junlan spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, but a glimmer of light flashed quietly in the depths of his eyes.
"Xiao'er, put it to death and then live..." Mo Junlan's words were transmitted to Lingxiao with his divine sense.
Ling Xiao heard the words, but did not reveal anything strange.
Mo Junlan closed his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was almost absent, and he meditated in his heart, "Use my cultivation as a sacrifice, and borrow the power of heaven and earth..."
"Brother Junlan!" Ling Xiao couldn't help but widen his eyes, he could feel that Mo Junlan's current cultivation was rapidly dissipating.
In addition, the vitality in Mo Junlan's body was also disappearing little by little.
Mo Junlan sacrificed not only his cultivation, but also the vitality in his body.
Ling Xiao's eyes were red, and he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.
Di Xuanji noticed that Mo Junlan's body was different, and his face changed suddenly. He was about to go over, but he saw Feng Jinghua standing beside him, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Di Xuanji, who originally wanted to pass, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Feng Jinghua.
Feng Jinghua's face was bloodless, his eyes were fixed on Mo Junlan, and suddenly there was a strong feeling of suffocation in his chest.
"What's wrong with you?" Di Xuanji asked quickly, with a worried look on his face.
Even Di Wuji and Feng Qingge were shocked.
Feng Jinghua stretched out his hand to cover his chest, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the pain from his heart made him almost unable to breathe.
Seeing Feng Jinghua not speaking, Di Xuanji's heart couldn't help but panic.
On the other side, Mo Junlan raised his hand again, rubbed Lingxiao's face gently, and whispered, "Xiaoer, no matter what the outcome is, you will always be with me."
Ling Xiao's lips moved a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything, but he hugged Mo Junlan even tighter.
Biluohuangquan, I will walk with you.
At this moment, the sky suddenly radiated thousands of golden beams, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
This is the power of heaven and earth.
"Success." Mo Junlan tried to squeeze a smile from the corner of his mouth, but his body was getting weaker and weaker, but his eyes were unusually bright.
"The power of heaven and earth..." Lingxiao muttered to himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he controlled the Lingxiao sword to fly, and then quickly absorbed the power of heaven and earth.
The Lingxiao Sword, which absorbed the power of heaven and earth, made another burst of sword sounds.
The crowd looked up involuntarily.
Mo Junlan sighed softly, "I suddenly regret that I have rescinded the soul contract with Feng Jinghua, otherwise I wouldn't be so miserable now..."
"Brother Junlan, sooner or later, we will be able to step on them to take revenge." Ling Xiao said solemnly.
"From now on... we don't owe each other!" Mo Junlan said as he threw the necklace in his hand at Feng Jinghua's feet.
This is Feng Jinghua's immortal-level space.
Hearing this, Feng Jinghua couldn't help but tremble again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again. His heart seemed to be even more uncomfortable, and even his legs were almost unsteady.
Di Xuanji was so worried that he didn't even pay attention to Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
"Break the void!" Ling Xiao said coldly.
At the same time, the Lingxiao Sword suddenly swung a sword behind him and Mo Junlan.
Suddenly, a space black hole appeared, and the huge suction force instantly pulled Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao into the black hole.
After Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao disappeared, the space black hole also closed.
"Don't!" Feng Jinghua hurried over, this was completely his subconscious action, but he was still too late.
He could only watch helplessly as Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao disappeared.
In fact, even if Di Wuji and Di Xuanji made a move just now, they might not be able to stop them.
Although Di Wuji and Di Xuanji have the ability to fold the space, they are unable to tear the void.
Void is a space outside the vast immortal land. Even a true god may not be able to control this void space.
At this moment, Feng Jinghua finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his body fell directly.
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In a remote desert, there was an old man in white robe who was checking his body. His expression was very complicated, he seemed shocked and regretful, he whispered softly, "Although this person's cultivation physique is born with a sword bone. , but unfortunately, the meridians in the right hand are completely abolished..."
The natural sword bone is the best sword physique, and it is unlikely that one will appear in ten thousand years, but all those who can grow up are all monsters and strong men against the sky.
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