Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 679 Robbery of the Soul Boy

Chapter 679 Robbery of the Soul Boy
Mo Ranyi didn't want to speak.

No idea of ​​communication at all.

"kill!"

Before he finished speaking, the person teleported into the air. On top of the Jiuji Spiritual Bow, there were nine flaming flying swords.

Whoosh!
The air howled.

Before the sword arrives, the man arrives first.

Like lingering shadows, shadowless arrows flew from all directions.

Crucify him in place.

The Lihuo Jiuji Sword Formation descends.

boom!
Exploding flames swayed from the sword body, and spiritual fire raged inside and outside the sword formation.

Screams kept coming from the sword formation.

No matter how exaggerated the bodies of the monsters in the Divine Transformation Sect are, they cannot withstand the flying swords that hit the armor-piercing runes. The blood-sucking runes will make him weaker and weaker, and it is only a matter of time before he is killed by the sword array.

Almost at the moment when the nine flying swords burning with fire returned, the others also ended the battle.

As far as the eye could see, there was not a single living member of the Sword Alliance.

The ground was covered with blood, and the refining corpses of the Nine Nether Purgatory were diligently moving and piling the scattered corpses in one place.

The spiritual pets of the Holy Spiritual Sect were chirping in a low voice, not knowing exactly what was being exchanged, and each of them assigned a seat and started eating.

Jian Ying, who was driving the mini flying sword, fled in a hurry. These people pretended to be invisible and couldn't catch up anyway, so their efforts were not in vain.

But I saw an ink-colored flower bud outlined in the air, blooming, and spitting out countless ghost cultivators...

The Ghost Cultivator of the Ghost Control Sect was as happy as a child, whining and screaming as the sword babies were dragged back mercilessly.

When the last ghost cultivator returned, Mo Lian closed his eyes and disappeared from everyone's sight again.

It seemed as if the ghostly shadows in the sky just now were all an illusion.

A team of people looked at me and I looked at you, and they couldn't help but laugh.

Good teammates always make people happy physically and mentally.

Look at what we do, just two words: neat!

Golden elixir stage monks are mainly handymen in the team.

Wherever there is a need, they are there.

Digging pits to bury bones and filling them with soil, collecting trophies, and eliminating the smell of blood...

They are all cooked very quickly.

Mo Ranyi quickly received the storage bag brought up from below, and with a casual sweep of his consciousness, a flying sword was neatly arranged.

Nodding with a smile, the golden elixir monk who came to deliver the storage bag bowed and retreated.

"Hahaha! I'm just worried that I have to report my family name before beating him. You want me to remember him even though he's dead?" Zhenjun Fengtu said with a smile.

"Let's move quickly, it will be troublesome if we are targeted by the Transformation God Sect." Fei Zhenjun accepted the spiritual pet and said.

"Let's change the direction and go this way." Mo Ranyi silently calculated their current location, pointing to the north.

Get on the road quickly.

The direction of the Huashen Gate is in the direction pointed by Mo Ranyi, but everyone has a tacit understanding not to mention it. They all know the false and true routines. In fact, from the moment they step into the territory of the Sword Alliance, it doesn't matter which direction they go.

Enemies everywhere, that's what they are talking about.

The Sword Alliance Sword Cultivator entered the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace and relied on internal agents and affiliated sects that had betrayed the Immortal Palace to understand this huge force.

And they use their own feet to measure the size of the Sword Alliance.

After going in depth every time, I have some sense of those locations where Tao Lord may have lived in seclusion during the Void Refining Period.

There are also areas under the jurisdiction of the powerful top sects in the Sword Alliance, and they will carefully avoid these areas.

……

"Our current location is here. There are four mortal towns within a hundred miles, starting from here," Mo Ranyi pointed in the air with his finger, and the locations of the four cities became brighter one by one. "one by one."

Everyone paid attention to the order of her instructions and wrote them down one by one.

"It's enough to have four cities of soul boys." Fei Zhenjun said.

"No, we have to return here later." Mo Ranyi pointed to the city near the Huashen Gate where they encountered before. "Whether we are caught up by the Huashen Sect or not, as long as we don't bump into Dao Lord, our plan will not change."

"What if you are unlucky and meet Dao Lord?" Fei Zhenjun asked curiously.

Everyone looked at her, wondering what Mo Ranyi would answer.

In fact, if the monks of the three sects really encounter the True Lord of the Void Refining Stage, they will just say one word - run away!

Don't you want to run instead of carrying it?You have to be able to bear it!
"Of course we're going to run for our own lives, why should I teach you?" Mo Ranyi said the coldest words in the gentlest tone.

A temporary team formed due to a combination of interests, everything works smoothly. It is only because they have rich combat experience and know what to do at what time that this team appears to be uniform and incomparable.

……

Choosing a soul boy is a very important matter for every mortal family, but for each cultivation sect, it is enough to supervise this matter and send some foundation-building period disciples, and at most the golden elixir period to lead the team, to show the sect’s strength.

Mo Ranyi's group was no different from a tiger entering a flock of sheep when they entered the city, killing them at will.

After destroying a few backbone golden elixirs, the remaining people were like quails, huddled together in one place, obediently.

"Where's the roster?" asked the monk with the Spiritual Sect.

"Here it is." The person who came forward was a relatively calm old man, a mortal, dragging a booklet with both hands, bowing and handing it over: "Please take a look, Master Immortal."

The monk who asked the question took it over and turned it over without looking at the specific name of the source. He only counted the number of heads.

"28."

Mo Ranyi didn't know whether the number was high or low, so he went to see Zhenjun Fengtu and Zhenjun Fei.

"Almost." Fei Zhenjun said.

Zhenjun Feng Tu also nodded.

How could someone who really has the ability be moved to the desert? There are not many mortals and soul children living here, and their talents are only ordinary.

But they just don’t choose.

"You go ahead and do it." Mo Ranyi said softly.

The golden elixir monks below got busy and brought the children over one by one according to the roster.

Soon, there were 28 more soul boys in front of Mo Ranyi.

Their five senses were temporarily shut down, and they were tied together five by five with ropes. Several Jindan monks took out a large cloth bag from the storage bag and were about to put the child in it when they were stopped by Mo Ranyi.

An enlarged version of the Blue Scarred Scorpion Demon Puppet appeared in front of everyone.

The one-foot-wide and three-foot-long iron box was firmly fixed on the scorpion's back, and the long scorpion tail was buckled on the top of the iron box.

It's only half a foot tall, just enough for a child to stand.

The door on the side opened, and everyone noticed that there were windows on both sides of the door. Although there were only two small ones, the situation inside could be seen from the outside through the iron bars.

There is nothing surprising, the Bishen Scorpion Demon Doll was originally created by Mo Ranyi.

But she never thought that she would even consider the inconvenience of transporting the soul child.

"Haha, not bad." Zhenjun Fengtu praised.

"With it, it will be much more convenient for us to return." Fei Zhenjun also thinks that this scorpion is very good. Spirit boys are fragile and they cannot withstand it if it is a little faster. However, they all know the Bishen Scorpion Demon Puppet in Hanyu Palace. , the ground is very stable, and the uphill and downhill slopes are as smooth as walking on flat ground. In this way, they can walk faster and greatly shorten the return time.

Zhenjun Jikui of Tiandaohen glanced around with his eyes and stopped looking.

The large scorpion is crudely made and made of crude materials. Apart from running faster and more steadily, it has no redeeming qualities.

The soul boys walked in one by one and the door was closed.Mo Ranyi jumped up, found a futon, and sat down cross-legged.

"How to deal with these people?" Fei Zhenjun asked her.

Glancing at the trembling young monks, Mo Ranyi chuckled, "You all know who we are, where we come from, and what we do."

"This is not the first time we have come here, and it will not be the last. If someone sends a message to inform us after we leave, then the next time we will take away not only these children, but also you and your division. The whole door." She said with a sweet smile.

It sounded like a joke, but none of the low-level monks affiliated with the Sword Alliance found it funny.

The monks from several sects on the border of Ten Thousand Immortals Palace were notoriously fierce in the Sword Alliance, and they gained their reputation through killing.

The green-scarred scorpion demon puppet's scorpion legs stood upright, and it crawled quickly and rhythmically.

"Those who know the current affairs can survive!"

A group of people quickly disappeared into the slow yellow sand.

The monks who stay in the city, look at me and I look at you, there are like-minded people pretending to be dead.

Sending a message secretly?

Crazy!
Those are the demons on the border of Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, and they are just low-level monks from small sects.

If someone really comes to the sect, the disaster of annihilation will be there!
Following the same pattern, they walked through three more cities, and there were three more Blue Scarred Scorpion Demon Dolls of the same size in the team.

The giant scorpions lined up neatly and ran very fast in the desert. The dust was flying, and it looked like a large army marching.

Zhenjun Fengtu took one of them without any courtesy.

Fei Zhenjun was also curious and followed it to experience it. Needless to say, it was really safe.

The last one was empty for a while, and finally, Zhenjun Jikui jumped on it, sat down cross-legged like Mo Ranyi, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath...

Mo Ranyi smiled so hard that he narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips.

She threw the wooden bed she had whittled away into the iron house.

The children inside were untied. In addition to still being unable to speak, they could now see and hear. When they saw the iron door being opened, another small wooden bed was thrown in. Several children quickly arranged it side by side with other wooden beds. together.

After that, they sat together nervously, watching the rapidly changing scenery outside through the two small windows.

With the four of them "escorting" the car, the speed was a little faster.

Soon, the last goal is in sight.

"Combine!"

Mutation mutation.

As soon as they entered the city, they were surrounded.

To be precise, he was trapped in the sword formation.

The Sword Alliance also tried their best to catch them, knowing that if the city arranged an ambush for the sword cultivators of the Transformation to God stage, they would be discovered early and they would be unable to enter the city.

Then he only used swordsmen from the Golden Core stage to form a sword formation.

You don't want to hurt the enemy, just trap them for a while until reinforcements arrive.

"Eight Palaces and Nine Locks Sword Formation." Mo Ranyi murmured softly, his eyes like water waves, swaying layer by layer, tapping lightly on each sword cultivator who formed the sword formation, and returning immediately after touching it.

"Commander Mo knows about this sword formation?" Zhenjun Jikui asked while trying to find the key to the formation from the dazzling changes.

"Eight Palaces and Nine Locks, a rare trapped lock formation among sword formations." Mo Ranyi looked at it for a while and shook his head slightly.

Sighing: "It's just a simplified version of Eight Palaces and Nine Locks, and you want to keep us? Who gave you the courage!"

She instantly marked several people, without even using her bow, she raised her hand and threw out a pile of wooden boards...

The sword cultivator who was hit was caught off guard.

How come he was slapped on the face even though he had already dodged.

This stagnation has become a loophole in Sheng Yue's ever-changing sword formation.

Zhenjun Fengtu and others will not miss this opportunity.

After seeing clearly the people Mo Ranyi was attacking, he followed the greeting and went over.

The sword formation that was just formed became a thing of the past in the blink of an eye...

The old boy who shouted for formation was stunned.

I knew that this formation wouldn't be able to trap them for long, but I really didn't expect to break the formation so quickly!

The sword formation is broken.

A bunch of Jindan sword cultivators were helpless in front of them.

"Wait a minute," Mo Ranyi saw that Fengtu Zhenjun was going to slaughter all these sword cultivators. He hesitated for a moment and called him: "I want to ask a few words."

The zombies holding flying swords all retreated.

The sword edge was still in mid-air and did not fall.

"Where are you from?"

"Kill if you want. If I fall into the hands of you gang of demons, I have been prepared for it for a long time." The old boy who was obviously the leader was worried, gritted his teeth, and looked like he was ready to die.

"Just say whatever I ask, don't talk nonsense." Mo Ranyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the pressure that belonged to the Nascent Soul Stage monks was released, making the man unable to straighten his waist.

"Where are you from?" she asked again in a deep voice.

"Ming...Minghuan Sword Sect." The man replied.

There is no point in not saying anything or telling lies. If you kill them, you can also find the identity of the master's sect from the corpses.

The suspicion in his heart was confirmed. Mo Ranyi frowned and thought for a moment, then sent a message to him, "Did the Minghuan Sword Sect come from the Minghuan Star?"

The man opened his eyes wide, obviously not expecting that the female devil in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace opposite was actually Ming Huanxing, who knew the extreme remoteness.

"Yes." He replied quickly.

"Is your sect known for its sword formation?"

"Yes."

"Is the sect's headquarters near this desert?"

"Yes."

"Are these all your fellow disciples?" Her eyes glanced at all the Jindan sword cultivators present.

"Yes, we all go out together."

Mo Ranyi was silent for a long time, his thoughts changing.

She knew what the situation was like in Ming Huanxing. There were many sword cultivators there, but due to the environment, it was difficult to enter the realm. However, she found a different path in the field of sword formation.

She had never expected to meet Jianmen who was born in Minghuan Star in the Sword Alliance.

She clearly knew how powerful Ming Huanxing's sword formation would be if it were to scale.

Obviously, the Minghuan Sword Sect did not show its greatest advantage, otherwise they would never appear in this desert.

There are many small sword sects here, and the Minghuan Sword Sect has gotten into such a situation. Either the sword alliance is ignorant, or they are unable to practice a truly powerful sword formation.

"Fengtu Zhenjun, I have an old relationship with the Minghuan Sword Sect, can you spare them for once?" Mo Ranyi turned around and asked.

Not to mention Zhenjun Fengtu was surprised, even Zhenjun Fei and Jikui looked over after hearing the words.

He looked back and forth between Mo Ranyi and the group of sword cultivators opposite.

"There is nothing wrong with you." Zhenjun Fengtu said nonchalantly.

Mo Ranyi asked via voice transmission, and all they heard was a series of yes, yes, yes.

What is the relationship between Minghuan Sword Sect and Mo Ranyi or Hanyu Palace?
The sword cultivators who escaped from death were shocked!
Is there any relationship between the female devil and their sect?What's old?Brother Yide, how did you get involved with this female devil?

(End of this chapter)

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