Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 341. 140. The Tiger Head Dies
When Mo Xian saw it, he smiled slightly. He didn't show his wings, but with a slight movement of his hand, a talisman appeared in the air, the Xunfeng binding talisman, and a gust of wind suddenly emerged from the void, blowing directly at the enemy in butterfly clothes.

When he saw a gust of wind blowing, he felt strange, because the wind was not strong and had no effect at all. He was a little puzzled, and when he shot the flying sword, he felt a little heavy, as if there was some hindrance. a little slower.

Hu Dieyi's Shocking Sea Whip is not slow, sometimes it's just a little bit short, and the fate changes. The spiritual waves rolled up by the Shocking Sea Whip hit his body, he yelled, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the person was thrown away .

He was still in the process of throwing, when his side suddenly tightened, the wind seemed to turn into a steel cable, restraining him all of a sudden.

He saw the blue wind silk, yes, it was the wind silk, binding him tightly, and a brilliance shot in his eyes, he was surprised to find that Mo Xian made a move, he felt his eyes darkened, and passed out.

Mo Xian first used the Xunfeng Binding Talisman to trap him, and then with a finger, a brilliance knocked him unconscious.

The Liyu Lieyang Sword suddenly burst into flames, like a volcano. When the people on the opposite side saw this situation, they shouted: "I surrender, I surrender!"

Liyu was taken aback by this, he put away his sword, moved his hands together, touched Xu a little, a little fiery red breath entered his body immediately, the opponent didn't resist, and was controlled by Liyu.

Looking at Taoist Hutou and Tai Zhou, they had already fired a real fire, and they were two or three miles away from the crowd. The two moved around in the air, both of them were Nascent Souls, and the huge roar kept ringing.

Taoist Tiger Head was already at a disadvantage, but he forged shark teeth into one hundred and eight heavenly and earth swords. Because it was made by a part of his body, although there were many knives, he could manipulate them freely, coming and going like shooting stars, back and forth around Taizhou puncture.

However, Tai Zhou turned into a demon, with a height of several feet, spraying fireworks from his mouth, and his whole body was enveloped in black light. He was already invincible, and he did not use magic weapons, etc., only relying on his fists and feet to fight against the tiger's head .

He was surrounded by black light, and the Tiangang Disha knife could not get close to his body. The tiger's head groaned secretly. The other party was playing with him, very carelessly, and even distracted watching other people fighting. Tai Zhou was very worried about fighting with Hehe Laomo Mo Xian.

The old devil Hehe is very cunning, he left Taizhou to Taoist Tiger Head, but he bullied a group of Jindan monks himself, but what Taizhou didn't expect was that Mo Xian actually let the old devil Hehe lose his body, and split the soul , and left in a panic.

Seeing that Taoist Tiger Head was the only one left among the people, he said to Taoist Tiger Head, "Should I surrender or die?"

Taoist Hutou turned around and saw that among the seven people who came, he was the only one left, he was also anxious, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a bubble-like thing, as soon as it appeared, it grew when the wind appeared, and countless faces appeared in the middle , it was more of a sea creature.

This thing is the tiger head Taoist who eats people and creatures all his life. He mixed their souls and borrowed their soul power. It is called Wanhun Thunder. All living souls cannot escape, while non-creatures are not affected.

He only refined one, usually as the capital to save his life, now seeing that his accomplice either surrendered or died, he sprayed it out.

When Tai Zhou saw this thing, his heart moved, he laughed loudly, the black light suddenly pressed upwards, Wanhunlei was spinning rapidly, and the light color had already shown five colors, and when it reached nine colors, it would burst out.

Tai Zhou practiced Dayan Zhutian Mana gods and demons, and of course he recognized what it was. It was made by the soul power of living beings and specialized in the spiritual field. If it was allowed to erupt, he couldn't guarantee that Mo Xian and the others would be able to resist it.

Once this thing broke out, the monk's body would be fine, but under the impact, his spirit would have already been wiped out. Tai Zhou happened to lack one thing to take out, and this thing was just right.

He unfolded the magic domain of Dayan Zhutian Mana God and Demon, and wrapped it in it at once, including Taoist Tiger Head, in the black light. In the black light, there was a mournful scream, and it was silent. sound.

As soon as the black light was closed, Taizhou appeared, and looking in front of him, a tiger shark had become a mummy and fell into the sea. The Tiangang Disha knife had been dimmed, and some of them had turned into waste.

Taoist Baiyuan laughed: "Taoism is friendly with supernatural powers, but it is a pity that this knife is damaged. I will just do it as a favor and give the two couples a gift."

As he spoke, he snapped his hands, and among the falling Tiangang Disha knives, he kept 56 undestroyed knives in his hand. Together with the real fire, these 56 knives immediately burst into brilliance, and he divided them into two sets and threw them to the green Such as and butterfly clothes.

Luru and Hu Dieyi took the flying knife and thanked Taoist Baiyuan, who said to them, "You gave the knife a name?"

Lu Ru thought for a while and said: "There are exactly 28 knives, the knives have been tempered by Tiangang and Disha, and the number of 28 constellations, it is better to call it Xingxiu Knife."

"Xingxiu Knife, good name." Taizhou laughed.

"The name of the sword is Xingxiu. The seven swords form a group. They are divided into Eastern Qinglong, Southern Suzaku, Western White Tiger and Northern Xuanwu. Yes, the name of the sword has been determined, and the merits have been demonstrated. Work hard in this direction." Taoist Baiyuan laughed.

"What should they do?" Lu Ru pointed to a few unlucky Golden Core cultivators. Among the three, only one was awake, and the other two were unconscious.

Mo Xian smiled, moved his hand, and the golden core cultivator who was restrained by him with the wind-binding talisman moved, and woke up, but his whole body was weak. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he had fallen into the enemy's hands.

"What's your name?" Mo Xian asked.

"Chu Yang, what are you going to do to me?" Chu Yang answered honestly, but there was a tremor in his tone. He tried to suppress it as much as possible. A monk pursues longevity, and under normal circumstances, he can die without dying.

Mo Xian nodded: "You have two ways, one way is to hand over a trace of spirit and surrender to us; the other way is that we will kill you. You choose!"

Mo Xian went straight to the point and directly stated his intentions. They were captives and had no right to negotiate any conditions. Chu Yang also knew that although he lost his freedom, he was still alive anyway. middle.

For monks, this strand of spirit is essentially a means of control, unless the monk makes up his mind to abandon this strand of spirit, but the aura in the spirit is closely related to himself, it is easy to say, but to abandon this strand of spirit, cut off It is not only this ray of soul that is abandoned, it is often one of the three souls and seven souls.

If the soul is incomplete, there is no hope of practicing in this life, unless it is reincarnated and recultivated. After reincarnation, it is uncertain whether the next life will be on the road of cultivation due to the mystery in the womb.

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