The True Spirit Space of Mortal Cultivation Legend

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The green insects sprayed out disgusting dark green mucus, and the streamer was sprayed straight, and the inspiration on the streamer didn't even last for a breath.

The dark green mucus stuck to the body of the streamer, and it was like a drop of thick ink dripping into the clear water. The milky white streamer was quickly polluted and turned black and green and rotten.

The female cultivator's magic weapon was destroyed and her face was pale, her eyes were filled with anger. She pinched her fingers, and the remaining flying sword turned around and surrounded the skull in front of her, then shouted angrily: "Explode!"

"Boom!"

The clouds in the sky were blown away by the explosion of spiritual air waves, and a large pit more than twenty meters deep was blown out directly below the explosion. It was because of the distance that was very far apart.

Otherwise, Li Ming's protective cover would be exposed to the explosion. When the dust dissipated, the skull would also drift away with the wind, and the black-robed monk's natal magic weapon was destroyed.

I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood. Before the black blood had landed, I was caught by a skull that was approaching quickly. A layer of blood appeared on the surface of the skull that absorbed the black blood.

The black-robed monk smashed the skull with a punch, and the skull that was annoyed with blood turned into a blood light and rushed towards the female cultivator. The female cultivator couldn't think of a white jade flying sword back in front of her and stabbed it at the blood light.

"bite!"

The white jade flying sword collided with the blood light, and both sides beat together, so that outsiders could see the situation clearly. The white jade flying sword was just above the front teeth of the skull.

The two seemed to be deadlocked, and no one could go any further. Suddenly, the skeleton's teeth opened a gap slightly, and the white jade flying sword pierced into it at a rapid speed.

However, after the sword blade was penetrated into the skeleton's mouth, the hilt of the sword was stuck outside the skeleton's teeth. The blade of the white jade flying sword was not long enough and did not pierce the back of the skeleton's brain bone.

Instead, the rich blood light from the skeleton's mouth wrapped the flying sword, making a hissing sound of corrosion. Fortunately, this sick white jade flying sword is not the ones that were divided.

The spiritual light above was extremely thick, and it could at least resist for a moment. The female cultivator tried to retract the flying sword, but the skull bit the blade of the flying sword tightly.

The idea of ​​recalling the flying sword became useless. The female cultivator made a gesture to cut the white jade flying sword suddenly shrunk to three inches in size. Then the white jade sword was about to break away from the huge mouth of the skull.

Seeing how could the monk in black robe agree? He sang a few words. The red light of the skull retracted without leaving any trace. Then a thin blood light sprayed out from the skull's mouth.

The slender blood light was extremely thin and fast, and it shot on the white jade sword. The white jade sword was beaten and rolled continuously, but the slender blood light was like the tongue of a skeleton.

The flying sword was swept tightly, and the bloodline pulled the white jade sword into the skeleton's mouth, and the skeleton itself flew towards the white jade sword. It seemed that the white jade sword was swallowed by the skeleton's head.

The female cultivator clapped her fingers with one hand and pulled the white jade sword with all her strength. She slapped the storage bag with the other hand, and continuously sacrificed the talismans that could be released, such as Fire Crow, Fire Blade, Wind Blade, Wind Tornado...

Many talismans did not have a good effect. It was not until a thunder talisman struck the skull that the pulling power of the skull was greatly reduced. Seeing this, the female cultivator was very anxious.

Because she doesn't have more thunder talismans, this situation is normal. If you want to draw a talisman, you must be able to release that kind of magic. Thunder talismans are not easy to practice.

Unless it is a monk with thunder spirit root, it will be difficult to release the thunder magic. Her talisman was not drawn by him, but was replaced by other monks.

I knew the way to break the deadlock, but there was no way to break the deadlock. The flying sword was her natal magic weapon and could not be lost, otherwise she would inevitably lose her vitality. The female cultivator shouted:

"Fellow Daoist, how about this competition being tied?"

"Hehehehe! Are you thinking too beautiful? My magic weapon has been completely controlled by me, and within a moment, my ink gold skeleton will be chewed to pieces.

You want to ask for it? I smashed a skeleton of the ink gold before. Now you want to stop, you are dreaming, but it is not impossible! As long as you agree to me with a condition."

"What are the conditions for fellow Taoist?" the female cultivator asked anxiously.

She had to hurry, because as time delayed, her white jade sword was getting closer and closer to the skeleton, and if it delayed, it would be dragged into the import.

"Hahaha! As long as you sleep with me for one night tonight, I will let go of your magic weapon and flying sword!" The black-robed monk said loudly. The monks on both sides could hear it clearly, and the female cultivator was full of anger.

She understood that the other party wanted to humiliate her, otherwise the other party could send a message, and then his conditions were still possible. The Yinyue Sect was originally the same as the Hehuan Sect.

In their opinion, the matter between men and women is just that. The loss of destroying the natal magic weapon is not only the need to be refined, but also the great loss of cultivation caused by the damage to the natal magic weapon.

She would definitely not lose if she used one night to recover such a huge loss, not to mention that she had mastered a lot of dual cultivation and remediation techniques. It is still unknown who lost after one night.

But the other party shouted so loudly. If she agreed, the Yanyue Sect would be disgraced. If she agreed, the elders of the sect would not let him go. The female cultivator of the Yanyue Sect said coldly:

"Fellow Taoist is not sincere at all! Since that's the case, don't blame me for breaking the dead. If I explode this flying sword, don't talk about your skull.

Even if the sect formation can explode a big hole, my natal magic weapon will explode, and your skull will turn into ashes. Do fellow Taoists really want to see such a scene?"

"Hahaha, don't mess with me. You broke a skull before, that's just an ordinary one among them. This Mojin skull has added a lot of Mojin.

Can you blow up the Mo Jin? Do you think you are a Nascent Soul cultivator? You can try it. Kill you just can replenish the Mo Jade Skull you destroyed before.

The head of the Dan-Jianging Stage is much more useful than the head of the Foundation Establishment Stage monk!” The black-robed monk said arrogantly.

Li Ming heard the word "Mo Jin" and looked at the skull carefully. Although Mo Jin was not as good as Geng Jing and Refining Crystal, it could also greatly increase the toughness of the magic weapon.

There is no chance to see ordinary auctions. At least the auctions attended by Nascent Soul cultivators will have the chance to appear. Li Ming does not have a piece of ink gold collection now.

Ink gold can be repeatedly melted and purified, unlike refining crystals and Geng that can be almost impossible to purify it into magic weapons. Unless you can master the ultimate flame, you will have the opportunity to refine it and use it again.

"Then you probably don't know that my magic weapon has also been added with special materials. You have heard of the Explosive Spirit Jade, right? Can your Mojin Skull withstand it?"

"What? Impossible! Who are you lying to me? I am ignorant? Who will add the spirit-exploding jade to your natal magic weapon? Are you not afraid that the flying sword will explode in your dantian?"