Cultivating immortals is a hard job

He gathered his magic power and blood energy, exerting his spiritual power and body training to the extreme. After a low shout, he suddenly broke through the shackles that enveloped his body, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the sky.

When he was about to reach the ugly head, he raised his hand.

A black sword energy cut through the sky, wrapped in the black liquid, and flew towards the huge head.

But after a shrill scream, Mo Xun's figure had disappeared from the spot.

The originally red huge head was suddenly shrouded in a black air, and the blood rain in the air seemed to become turbid because of the black liquid, and the corrosive effect it brought also quickly decayed.

But on the other hand, there was a poisonous smell in the blood rain.

The red and black mixed rain stained the magic light shield, and it was not blocked, and slowly invaded Mo Xun.

Mo Xun had seen the toxicity of the black liquid, but it was the first time to experience it personally.

This thing is really the nemesis of cultivators!

A voice came again in the black fog, roaring with anger.

"I will kill you!"

Mo Xun sneered in his heart. There were countless people who had said this in front of him.

The earth suddenly began to tremble violently, and even the sky was shaking in the roar, as if the whole world would collapse in the next moment!

"I will die with you!"

If it were an ordinary person, in this situation, even if he didn't panic, he would definitely be depressed.

But Mo Xun was different!

On the one hand, he had experienced too many life-and-death situations like this, and he would never give up until the last moment.

On the other hand, it was the green gourd.

This was his biggest trump card since he started practicing, and it was also his biggest reliance to survive until today.

In the air, blood rain was still dripping, mixed with the poisonous liquid that eroded the magic power, and gradually condensed into a huge vortex in the sky, as if it was going to swallow the world.

The ugly head shrouded in black fog stirred up scarlet all over the sky, and the whole world was left with only red and black in an instant.

The originally overwhelming pressure became extremely chaotic, like a mad giant holding a huge axe and slashing randomly. Under this pressure, the space was sometimes distorted and sometimes scattered. Invisible magic power collided and hit Mo Xun heavily, knocking him out.

At this moment, he was like being in the ocean in a storm, with uncontrolled waves hitting him and almost drowning him.

"Space barrier!"

At this critical moment, Mo Xun suddenly noticed the space ripples that appeared around him, which were somewhat similar to the space fluctuations he encountered when he left Xihezhou.

In a flash, he thought of the joint.

This space is like the four continents of the world that are isolated.

To be precise, it is like a smaller version of the space barrier.

With this thought, he quickly slapped his storage bag, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.

This thing is the boundary-breaking talisman!

After finding the weakest spatial node, he sacrificed the talisman without hesitation.

Suddenly, a black vortex appeared in front of him.

The vortex was extremely dark, and no light could be seen.

Mo Xun did not hesitate and entered it in a flash.

Then, he felt a brief dizziness, and before he could think more, his body, which was originally out of control, suddenly fell to the ground.

Then, a familiar scene appeared in front of him.

Mo Xun thought to himself, "It really works!"