Fix your sister's fairy

"Let's see what is going on, and then we can continue to explore. Mo Yi left a few empty food rings as a reserve, and casually chopped a few provocative ghost pawns, and he glanced at the advancing army behind him. In the face of a large number of ghost pawns, the human monks are quite reluctant, and the strength of the ghost pawns is generally low, but the amount is too much, and these ghost pawns can be quickly polished by recovering while fighting.

However, there are still many monks who are physically exhausted or unlucky enough to be cut in half by a demon sword, or pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows, but many more monks are monks who unleash a wide range of spells to clear up large piles in one go.

Among them, the most prominent ones are naturally Li Shusheng and Zhao Maan, both of them are Supreme Realm monks in the Mortal Period, most of the ghost generals are killed by the two of them, and a small number of ghost generals are killed by the rest of the monks with crowd tactics.

Zhao Mad held the tiger talisman and summoned hundreds of golden soldiers to surround his body, and he straddled the tiger and held a long knife to advance and retreat freely, and countless ghost pawns were crushed into dry bones by his big horse.

Li Shusheng, on the other hand, recited poems while advancing, and when he read "The clouds are like beasts coming out of the mountains, and the drizzle and wind are full of Weichuan." When there are really clouds and mist, the storm turns into a strange beast to kill and kill the enemy, and when I read "The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun." "From time to time, there is boundless golden light that turns the ghosts and ghosts into pus, which can be described as extremely powerful.

But these two people and even all the human cultivators were not in Mo Yi's concern at this time, and his attention at this time had already been attracted by the pile of inconspicuous golden bones behind the Spirit Stone Mountain.

This pair of golden bones continued to diffuse faint fluctuations, which were incompatible with the aura of the spirit stone, just like the rat in the fragrant soup, which made Mo Yi disgusted at once, and then searched for it according to the map, and naturally found it.

"This is ......" Mo Yi jumped off the Spirit Stone Mountain and came to the golden bones, he squatted down and carefully examined the pair of bones, only to feel that there was a faint sense of coercion on the dark golden bones, and a lingering ...... Sword intent?

"This is a dead soul dry bone that is about to advance to the ghost handsome, even if you meet it, you have to fight dozens of rounds, but he is already dead, it seems that he has only died a short time from the breath above, and he was cut off from the back by a sword The soul flame turned into dry bones. The Blood Sword examined the golden skeleton for a moment before concluding.

"Did you summon the Heavenly Thunder to kill the white dragon?" Mo Yi immediately remembered the thunderbolt in the water and the hundred-meter-long dragon corpse.

"It should be, this sword came suddenly, and this ghost handsome was killed before he had time to react, the person who came out of the sword is very strong, stronger than you, and has the demeanor of my master back then. "It's the first time that the Blood Sword has made such a high opinion of a person.

"......" Mo Yi subconsciously looked back at Lingshi Mountain, if this is the case, that person didn't move at all in front of this Lingshi Mountain after killing the ghost handsome?

Mo Yi glanced at the dark entrance in front of him, and then there was the left side room of the tomb, and he didn't know what kind of mechanism test he encountered in the strange person who killed the white dragon and this ghost handsome.

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"Necromantic dolls. The woman in white met a crimson puppet in the corner of the narrow stone path, her eyes were flat, her snow-white sharp chin was slightly raised, and her hand was full of sharp sword light.

The first time the crimson necromancer saw the woman in white, it did not attack but retreated and widened the distance, and its hands condensed into a mysterious magic seal at high speed and then put it on the ground.

The woman in white also quickly followed up when the crimson necromantic puppet retreated, but when the seal was formed and pressed to the ground, the woman in white retreated vigilantly.

A formation was formed on the ground, and the formation hit nine fiery red lotuses, and the red lotus slowly bloomed in the glow, and each leaf was burning with flames with a different kind of beauty.

"Level 3 magic circle. The woman in white bowed her head slightly, the power of the third-level formation had reached the realm of returning to the ruins, and this kind of powerful thing should not have appeared in this inheritance immortal treasure that was limited to below the mortal stage, but now it appeared.

And her cultivation at this time was suppressed to the stage of detachment due to special secret methods, but even though it was the period of detachment, it was also the nine-layer consummation of the transcendent period of the supreme realm, and she had good combat experience and moved forward proudly.

The nine red lotuses were in full bloom, and the nine blood-red rays of glow repeatedly refracted at high speed in the narrow stone path and bounced towards the woman in white, leaving a melt mark on the stone path with each ejection, which was enough to prove its terrifying power.

The woman in white did not retreat, but galloped forward quickly, she stared at the crimson necromantic puppet behind the magic circle dozens of meters away, as long as she destroyed the caster's magic circle, she would be defeated.

The nine rays of light locked onto the woman in white and hit quickly, the woman in white stepped on the wall and kept dodging between the gaps of the nine rays of light, and the white phantom continued to fly forward in the narrow stone path, and finally when it was only three meters away, the woman in white took out her sword.

The woman in white didn't make the sword move, she just stalemate for half a second, but she did take out the sword, the sword light was bright, and the sword intent was amazing, but all this was three seconds later.

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Directly in front of the crimson necromantic puppet, a sword mark seemed to have crossed time, and the crimson necromantic puppet couldn't understand why this sword appeared like this, and it couldn't figure it out, so it hit the sword and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the nine rays of light also caught the stalemate of the woman in white wielding her sword and attacked from the dead end, and the woman in white could not avoid it!

An unbelievable scene appeared, nine rays of light pierced the body of the woman in white and then collapsed into aura and returned to heaven and earth, while the woman in white emitted a strong white light, and the next moment the time was disjointed and appeared in a corner dozens of meters away.

She was unscathed, not even a single green silk was scattered, just like a leisurely stroll stepping through the worthy circle on the ground, stepping on the remains of the necromantic puppet that had been shattered by a sword.

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"You are from Nanxun Holy Mountain. "

An ethereal voice sounded behind the woman in white without warning.

The woman in white stagnated slightly, looked back, and the white spirit fairy, who was also in white, quietly stood at the corner where she was standing before, staring at her quietly.

"Back to the fairy, yes. The woman in white responded with dignity and humility, without the slightest awe that should be due to the immortals.

"Make a beautiful Tianqi technique, you are not only a person from Nanxun Holy Mountain, but also a noble saint...... Heh, do you need me to call you Her Highness the Holy Maiden?" The words of the White Spirit Fairy revealed a bit of sarcasm, ironically referring to the woman in white and the Nanxun Holy Mountain behind her.

"Fairies don't have to, I have a name. The woman in white said softly.

"What do you saints do with those mundane things? You saints are destined to "ascend to immortals" by birth, and if you don't "ascend to immortals", you will turn into dry bones at dozens of times the speed of ordinary people, hehe...... Ascension to immortals, but I don't know how many fairies like you have made all the men in the world lose their souls and women are sad and beautiful, and they are eager to soar up, but they ......" The first half of the white spirit fairy was moved, staring at the ordinary face of the woman in white and stunned, but in the second half of the sentence, she suddenly stopped and kept silent.

"............" The woman in white stared at the White Spirit Fairy quietly but did not speak, she just remembered all the words of the White Spirit Fairy in her heart, and reported it to the big people of the Holy Mountain word for word in the future.

"The saint who was born noble means that the holy mountain is prosperous, and is regarded as the savior of the holy mountain, but she is just a poor puppet who does not know it. The appearance of the white spirit fairy suddenly became indifferent, and every word was beautiful.

There was a not-so-friendly atmosphere in the air. _

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