After rebirth, Xiaotuanzi is soft and A

Looking at the army of demon cultivators rushing towards them, everyone in the Yun family showed sadness. Looking at the surrounding mountains and rivers stained red with blood, they couldn't help feeling desolate in their hearts.

The hidden spirit world is just about to usher in glory, but they have no chance to see it again.

Yunling stood at the front, looked at the menacing demon cultivators, raised the hilt of the sword in his hand again, his back stood tall, like a lonely and unaware Binglan, but the corner of the boy's mouth twitched bitterly, looking helpless and powerless.

Nearly one-fifth of the demon cultivators in the entire Lingyin world are attacking the Yun family. It is a miracle that they can persist for so long.

Everyone was ready to die, but they were not willing to just let it go, so some people decided to take a few demon cultivators with them even if they died, at the cost of burning their lives!

But as soon as he got up, a huge formation suddenly rose under the feet of the rushing Moxiu, which completely wrapped the Moxiu's army in it, and they couldn't break free no matter what.

Then, the center of the formation began to explode, and then, one after another, mushroom clouds rose into the sky, and everyone in the Yun family saw a burst of gunpowder smoke, and after the dust dispersed, the thousands of demon cultivators Legion, there is no survivor!

Outside the boundary wall of the hidden spirit world, Nie Xiaomo exhaled slowly, as if exhausted, she involuntarily took two steps back.

When Hua Ling and the others set up the formation, she left a wisp of her divine sense in the center of the formation. When she sensed that Moxiu had stepped into the formation, she detonated her divine sense and triggered the formation.

Although this move could seriously injure Moxiu tens of millions, he himself was also damaged.

Nie Xiaomo's face was pale, and Hua Ling hurried forward to help the girl when she saw this.

Hua Ling showed nervousness and worry, "Master, how are you?"

Nie Xiaomo waved her hand after swallowing a pill, "No problem."

After taking the elixir, her complexion returned to ruddy, and Hua Ling let go of her hand and retreated behind Nie Xiaomo.

The crisis for everyone in the Yun family was resolved, so Nie Xiaomo didn't intend to stay for long, so she turned around and left with Hua Ling and the others.

In the boundary wall of the hidden spirit world, Yun Ling seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head, but the boundary wall blocked his sight, and what he saw was nothing but a vast blank.

"What is this?" Seeing the scene of destruction before him, a disciple of the Yun family muttered to himself, unable to recover for a while.

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Yun family was also a little shocked, even the ancestor would have to spend a lot of effort on such a handwriting.

Among the crowd, only Yunling looked a little complicated, looking at a corner of yellow paper exposed on the edge of the formation, his eyes sank slightly.

Momo, it's you, right?
Afterwards, he finally sighed helplessly, and then said to the ancestor of the Yun family: "Father, the crisis of the Yun family has not really been resolved. Although the army of demon cultivators has been eradicated, the shock here will definitely cause demon cultivators in other places to fight." Attention, we must take advantage of the gap they found and send people over to hurry up and recover."

The Patriarch of the Yun family nodded, and then ordered to rush back to the clan at full speed to recuperate and wait for another battle!

The Demon Cultivator Legion that besieged the Yun Family was annihilated by Nie Xiaomo's talisman formation, and the Balrog in the Demon Cultivator's camp opened his eyes at the same time, the purple-red light in his eyes slowly flowing, and he noticed that the Yun Family was on the other side. There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"interesting."

Interest flashed across his eyes, but he didn't make any moves.

Then he closed his eyes again, and black lotus-shaped fireworks floated out of his body. These lotus flames began to slowly float around the Balrog. Taboo-like temptation.

These lotus-shaped flames are the poisonous flames obtained by the Balrog, and the blooming lotus flowers are actually bloodthirsty witches who kill and kill people.

The Yun family's crisis has been lifted for the time being, but the other families are still stubbornly resisting.

So the first thing Nie Xiaomo did after he left was to continue drawing talismans, and then within three days, he transferred to another node where the hidden spirit world and the secular world meet.

At the entrance of the barrier, Nie Xiaomo repeated his old trick, and sent a message to the ancestor of the Nie family after the formation was completed.

So, after a stick of incense, the Demon Cultivator Legion that besieged the Nie family also came and went.

Outside the barrier, Nie Xiaomo wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then left again, but instead of saving other families, he went back to City A.

When the Land of Judgment pronounced her exile, all the other families were watching the fun, and she was not that kind.

What is given to others, is given to others.

What's more, she was also seriously injured when two large formations were triggered.

She is only a golden core cultivation base, and she does not have the ability to save everyone.

After finishing all this, Nie Xiaomo calmed down. Apart from recuperating his wounds and feeding Luo Liyuan daily, he stayed in the Lingyu space all day to improve his talisman skills, and even put aside all the company's affairs for the time being. , fully entrusted to Xu Xian and others to take care of it.

A month later, Nie Xiaomo finally raised her head and smiled when she saw the runes formed by her hands. She finally drew a first-grade rune.

After carefully putting away the talisman, Nie Xiaomo fell directly on the soft couch behind her and stayed awake for a whole month. Although supported by spiritual power, she was still too tired after all.

She wants to rest for a while, just for a while.

Thinking like this, he slowly closed his tired eyes.

Seeing this, the young man who had been standing by her side stiffly took the thin quilt from the bed and covered her body.

Every move of the young man is like a puppet, but the heart hidden in the body is hot and scorching hot.

The young man sat cross-legged at the side, looking at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, there was an extremely faint smile on his normally expressionless face.

This smile is too shallow, so shallow that it is only a slight change in the eyes, but if someone can notice it, they will understand the great sincerity contained in this shallow smile.

Three hours later, the girl finally woke up from her dream, her eyes first fell on the motionless young man beside her, and then she looked at the thin quilt covering her body.

As if knowing something, the girl couldn't help but hooked her lips and smiled.

"Uncle, when will your soul come back?" The girl sighed softly while pinching the thin quilt.

The girl's voice was extremely low, she was just talking to herself, but the young man raised his eyes and looked over, blinked, and a stream of light flashed in his empty eyes.

It's just that the girl didn't notice the strangeness of the young man, and after spending a few days drawing another talisman, she left this space.

And at that time, in the Hidden Spirit Realm, the Balrog was finally about to be born!