Cultivating immortals is a hard job

The world slowly fell silent amid the rumbling sound.

Everything in front of him was already in ruins.

Gu Qingqing, Luo Xi, and Dong Qianxue escaped at the first opportunity, but they were in a rather bad state under the impact of the magic power, and now they were even more in danger of death.

As for Gongsun Xu and Wang Boshan, although their situation was better, they were both seriously injured to varying degrees.

After Mo Xun came to his senses, he seemed to immediately realize the problem.

Because he could not sense the existence of the Jade Sky Sword!

This result could only explain one reason, that is, Gu Yutian exploded!

Thinking of the destruction of the world just now, Mo Xun's heart trembled.

The self-explosion of a treasure with a spirit is no less powerful than the self-explosion of the Nascent Soul.

He stared blankly at the deep pit in front of him. The original grass, trees, and rocks had completely turned into scorched earth. Several mountaintops were directly razed to the ground. The air was full of dust and mud that had not yet fallen, dim and yellow, and there were also frightening mana fluctuations.

Even a Yuanying cultivator couldn't withstand this level of explosion!

As the mountain protection formation was destroyed, the scattered cultivators trapped in it all ran out after they reacted.

Fortunately, there was the support of the entire formation, otherwise the newly built Tianjian Sect would have to be rebuilt.

At this moment, a sneaky figure not far away suddenly appeared in the range of spiritual consciousness.

Mo Xun's figure flashed, and the golden light on his body was shining. He immediately used the Mountain Shaking Back.

With a "bang", the two figures collided with each other.

In the dust, the light was radiant and the magic power was surging.

Then, one of them was seen flying backwards while spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It was Gongsun Xu!

Mo Xun snorted secretly. He didn't expect this guy to be so bold and still wanted to sneak attack in such a situation.

Just as he was about to pursue the victory, another figure appeared in his sight. It was Wang Boshan.

The two guys came from the left and right as if they had discussed it.

Mo Xun shook the spear in his hand and threw it out.

The explosion just now not only injured his internal organs, but also the Wulu Nebula Disk was blown to an unknown place, and thousands of chess pieces were scattered everywhere.

It would be troublesome to collect them afterwards.

But what he cares about now is the Jade Sky Sword!

This invincible treasure has saved him from danger many times. Let alone the loss, just because of his friendship with Gu Yutian over the years, he doesn't want to see the other party really explode and die.

The entire Tianjian Sect was founded at Gu Yutian's request.

If this person is gone, he doesn't know what the meaning of maintaining the sect is!

The Tongbao Spear shot away like a sharp arrow with the momentum of breaking through the air.

This thing is just lacking in spirit, and it has not been refined by Mo Xun until now. Although it is powerful to use, it is not as good as the life magic weapon when it comes to freedom.

In addition, he had not practiced the magic of spearmanship, so it was difficult for him to exert his true power in many cases.

At this moment, Wang Boshan no longer had the arrogance he had before.

He was even a little embarrassed!

The previous sacrifice, coupled with the explosion, could be said to have made Wang Boshan, who was already extremely exhausted, a little unable to support himself.

He was still thinking about sneaking with Gongsun Xu at the moment, which was really courting death!

The Tongbao spear was so fast that it could almost tear the space apart wherever it passed.

Wang Boshan was shocked. He thought that in this case, with two-sided attacks, he would definitely catch Mo Xun off guard.

Who knew that Gongsun Xu not only failed to make any achievements, but was also seriously injured by Mo Xun in an instant.

At this time, seeing the sharp spear coming straight at him, Wang Boshan quickly formed a seal on his chest, condensing a circle of spiritual power shield around his entire body.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a ray of light.

The rosy clouds were filled with countless golden stars, and those golden lights gathered into a curtain wall in front of them in an instant.

The silver spear whistled in, and the huge mana impact directly tore through the golden wall, without slowing down at all.

Wang Boshan was already horrified to the extreme!

From his appearance to the Tongbao gun killing in front of him, it seemed long, but in fact it was only a breath.

Under the power of the spear, the surrounding space seemed to be squeezed and deformed, and Wang Boshan felt that his movements became a little slow.

He shouted loudly, and I don’t know when a huge axe appeared in his hand.

With a ferocious look on his face, he chopped down with an axe, and directly collided with the Tongbao gun.

With a rumble, the rosy clouds shot out!

The huge mana impact spread all around, directly stirring up a circle of space ripples.

And Wang Boshan, like duckweed, flew backwards with the air wave in this blow.

At this great opportunity, how could Mo Xun give up?

He flew up the moment he threw the Tongbao gun!

What he was waiting for was the moment when the old man was defeated.

But when he displayed the six-zhang golden light and gathered all the blood and energy in his body on the fist wind, a sudden change occurred, and a strong wind came from the sky.

"Daoyou, wait!"

This loud voice instantly spread to everyone's ears.

Then, countless white silk threads fell from the sky and directly wrapped around Mo Xun.

When Mo Xun's silk threads encountered the golden light, they seemed to be corroded by something and made a hissing sound.

Although he didn't get close, he slowed down Mo Xun's speed.

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows and stopped.

Then he saw two figures slowly falling between him and Wang Boshan.

"Wait a minute, Daoist friend. Can you put aside the grudge between you and Daoist friend Wang?"

The two, a man and a woman, looked very unfamiliar, but their cultivation was not low at all. They were both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The man was wearing a light yellow robe, with a heroic look between his eyebrows.

The woman was wearing a moon-white dress. Except for her petite figure, she was also beautiful and charming.

"Who are you?"

The attack was interrupted in the middle, which was tantamount to a conspiracy.

Mo Xun frowned, and there was already a bit of murderous aura on his body.

As the saying goes, too many lice don't feel itchy. Anyway, he has offended four Nascent Souls today, so he doesn't care about adding two more.

Since Gu Yutian is gone, what's the use of this sect?

At worst, he can take Gu Qingqing and others back to Xihezhou. He doesn't believe it. The world is so big, where can't he live?

But he has remembered this grudge.

Even if he really wants to leave, he has to visit them one by one.

The man smiled and bowed.

"Hello, fellow Daoist. I am Yang Ziweng, and this is my wife Ming Qingying. We are here to deal with the feud between you and the Tianyun Sect."

Mo Xun sneered.

"Why, do you two want to stand up for the Tianyun Sect?"

After saying that, Mo Xun stretched out his hand and took the long spear in the distance back into his hand, and even raised the spear and pointed it directly at the two of them.

The couple looked at each other, and finally it was Yang Ziweng who spoke again.