After Wang Jixuan and Fairy Linglong fought, his body faced a normal and just ascended immortal. Perhaps due to the difference in magical power quality and quantity, he could not face more than ten moves head-on;

But facing these little immortals who are essentially a failure in their practice and have a long life, he has a chance of winning against the battle head-on.

The fairy spirit in his body was even a little more than Quman.

However, Wang Jixuan's move did indeed shock Taoist Bajiao and Mao Mo.

Even though he was shocked, the ruthlessness of the lame Taoist was fully demonstrated in the next moment.

The Taoist grabbed the little man of the soul and swallowed it in one bite, and chewed it hard a few bites!

His body suddenly swelled, and two wings condensed from gray gas appeared behind him.

He growled in a low voice: "Who are you!"

"If you don't change your name or your surname, Qin Zheng!"

Wang Jixuan said lies:

"Brother Mao, you and I will join forces to fight!"

Mao Mo retreated rapidly toward this side, and threw out all kinds of magic weapons in his hand, shouting: "Take your life! Just break through this formation! We can send a message to the fairy world!"

"ridiculous!"

The big lame Taoist roared and rushed forward.

A series of afterimages appeared in the air.

The evil demon fisted violently, dozens of swords flew out from behind, and shot Mao Mo and Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan chuckled, his body was like duckweed, as if he was wandering in the world.

A mysterious and pure sword intent slowly spread out from the world!

Mao Mo fled backwards while escaping.

Then, Mao Mo discovered——

The translucent sword that Wang Jixuan was holding in his hand turned out to be an immortal treasure!

And it is a top-notch fairy treasure!

He, Mao Mo, has been in the middle of this year for so many years, and only has one or two inferior immortal treasures to protect him.

The sword intent swept across, and the sword light bombed!

The formation was filled with light and shadow for a while, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth came and went in a vast way. The formation thousands of miles away nearby was covered with dark clouds, and lightning and thunder were roaring everywhere.

Wang Jixuan's magic power is not superior, but Qingping's sword intent is really powerful. He can still control his own rhythm by attacking the strong with weak.

The Taoist sage released thousands of black gas, but all of the black gases were blocked by Wang Jixuan's sword.

It seemed like a black torrent on one side;

It seems like a green dam on one side;

Fierce collision between heaven and earth!

The black gas cannot cross the line and half a step!

Of course, this is also thanks to Mao Mo constantly bombarding the Taoist priest with various magic weapons.

Mao Mo was a little blushed.

This old man is a fairy who is not good at learning skills. He has a good popularity and weak fighting skills. He loses his Taoist body in the fairy world. At this moment, his offensive is entirely supported by magic weapons, and he can only hide behind Wang Jixuan.

Taoist Wang thought to himself.

He was calculating the arrival of his alien soul puppet and mechanical array group.

When Mudan's voice passed through the headphones, she said, "It's almost the boss."

Wang Jixuan slipped under his feet, as if his magic power was not strong in succession. His sword intent was interrupted and the sword light dissipated. The black gas in front of him that was blocked by him exploded.

He and Mao Mo were unable to dodge, and were directly washed away by the black air, and their bodies shot backwards.

The lame Taoist is unreasonable, and the black energy condenses into thousands of fist shadows, bombarding Wang Jixuan and Mao Mo in an attempt to win with their strength!

Wang Jixuan shouted, and Mao Mo screamed repeatedly.

Bang!

The two of them hit the light wall of the formation hard.

The lame Taoist attack finally stopped, and he looked at the two of them with a smile, and the black and gray aura surrounding their bodies became more and more intense.

Wang Jixuan held Mao Mo and whispered: "Brother - this guy is a little fierce -"

"Damn it! It's you, brother! You really haven't become an immortal? Are you really Mahayana?"

"Some small opportunity."

Ye Ji Xuan sets a shaking on the Adam's apple:

"I haven't had time to say more. I have a secret technique that I can use to borrow your magic power. My sword intent and the sword in my hand may be able to fight him."

Mao Mo said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for! Be smart!"

"This secret method."

"You are dead!"

The figure of the glass-footed Taoist man shot from behind.

Ye Jixuan pulled Mao Mo's body and retreated to the left, and a pair of wings condensed from light appeared behind him.

Psychological circuit!

Ye Jixuan said with a quick voice: "This secret method is actually something similar to the Master Contract. I need to set a brand on your soul seed!"

"Source!" Mao Mo nodded decisively, "You can live in a more than anything else! Hurry up! What's your mother!"

Ye Ji Xuanji sighed apologetically.

He has no choice.

If he doesn't do this, he will kill Mao Mo with his own hands.

After all, his secret cannot be known, nor can he be directly noticed by the way of heaven.

Ye Jixuan took a deep breath and quickly pinched his marks with both hands: "Brother let go of his soul!"

Mao Mo closed his hands together and emitted golden light on his forehead. The soul Xia Ren'er squeezed out from his forehead, and a Xia sword was spurted out from his mysterious mystery. The Xia sword directly penetrated Mao Mo's soul's forehead.

Mao Mo was shaking a few things.

The black gas behind condensed into blood rain and shot!

Ye Ji Xuan's escape speed suddenly increased. He grabbed Mao Mo's neck with his right hand, and flew backwards like the fat immortal, slamming straight into the light wall of the formation.

Mao Mo shouted in dismay: "This is a formation-

A shadow suddenly appeared outside!

The screen slows down again.

The light wall of the large array appeared in arc, covered with cracks like spider webs, and exploded inward and collapsed. Behind was a black fist as big as a millstone!

Wang Jixuan grabbed Mao Mo and flew past the dark fist. The body to which the dark fist belonged slowly raised his head, and a shocking aura burst out.

The world is darker.

The rolling demonic energy in the formation seemed to have become quiet for a moment.

The dragon python's strange soul, the true body of the puppet.

After thousands of tempering and refining, today you will show your holy sage!

Ye Jixuan's original body pointed at Mao Mo.

Mao Mo could not resist his words.

"Not inform the fairy world, go to the side to watch the battle immediately. Do not release any news to the outside world. Try to wrap this place with the barrier."

Mao Mo's Adam's apple trembled.

He found that although he was a little puzzled by the old man in front of him with the newly formed immortal contract, his body had begun to execute it.

Then Mao Mo watched Ye Jixuan fly backwards and drilled into the second magic squirting body that suddenly appeared and went inside.

The demon body expanded outward and turned into five meters high. The dark red muscles on the body seemed to be able to breathe. A momentum that was not inferior to the ninth-grade true immortal was swept away from the demon body, and the dragon scales on the demon body that were imitating cracks shone with dark gold luster.
Chapter completed!