Chapter 17 Joint

That group of people naturally discovered the arrival of Mo Shoucheng long ago. At this time, although one more infancy is not good for the overall situation, it is better than nothing. What's more, everyone thought at this time that since other practitioners came and persisted for a while, there may not be no masters to help.

It's just that one of the practitioners heard Mo Shoucheng's voice, but turned his head and whispered, "Is that you?"

Mo Shoucheng listened to the other party's shouts and took a closer look, but it was Shu Hengyuan, the eldest brother of Yiyuan Sword Academy, who had greeted him before. When he approached and looked carefully, they were all familiar faces. They were all characters who had been together for a period of time.

But this is not the time to catch up. Mo Shoucheng nodded to them and said hello. Then let go of the spiritual consciousness, run the baby in the body with all his strength, make fingerprints, and make a new prohibition.

At this time, the Qu Yan spirit beast, which was entangled with the three practitioners of the imperial sword period in the sky, also felt the arrival of Mo Shoucheng, and it felt full anger at this new practitioners. At that moment, he flapped his wings in the direction of Mo Shoucheng and rolled up a hurricane!

This hurricane was fierce and hit directly against the prohibition just sacrificed by Mo Shoucheng. Mo Shoucheng only felt like a huge wave coming to his face, which made the Yuanying in his body jump up and shake constantly.

"Amazing!" Mo Shoucheng barely controlled the wave of offensive, and the Qu Yan spirit beast gave up chasing him because he had to face the struggle of three sword masters. Mo Shoucheng only felt a little dizzy and said, "Although I had known that this spirit beast was terrible, I didn't expect it to have such power with a casual blow."

A practitioner standing beside him said with a wry smile: "Yes, I heard from my master say that this Quyan spirit beast is powerful, but he has only seen it once. This time, a yuan god came out first, and another real guy came.

This person also knows Mo Shoucheng. He is a three-generation disciple of the new sect of cultivation called the Puhua School, named Cui Ming. He is the same as the book Hengyuan of the Yiyuan Sword Academy. He is the eldest brother of the sect and also bears the responsibility of the team leader.

"Cui Xianyou, how long have you persisted?" Mo Shoucheng was a little worried. He wanted to know that although the cultivation of Yuanying was endless in his body, he was many times higher than the endurance of the cultivation of those who did not produce Yuanying. But there is finally a limit, such a huge ban, how amazing the consumption is!

As soon as he asked this question, he saw that everyone around him showed a wry smile.

Shu Hengyuan replied while maintaining the ban, "It's time for you to come. Originally, several of us worked together to open the ban, but we could only barely maintain it. After supporting this many hours, it's almost impossible. But since Mo Xianyou can fill our forbidden vacancy at this time, we can take turns to rest for a while and adjust the true elements in our bodies.

When he said this, everyone nodded and said yes, and there was no objection to Mo Shoucheng. They just looked at the three sword masters who fought with the spirit beast in the forbidden boundary and said, "I don't know what the three predecessors are. We can take turns to take a break, but they are in trouble."

And at this time, these Yuanying practitioners who opened the ban have also made an order according to their strength and weakness. The weakest person removed the ban and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted their breath. Mo Shoucheng immediately held the other party's vacancy and manipulated the prohibition to fill the encirclement net.

"The three, the white-clothed and blue robe is the predecessor of Tongjianmen near Lin'an City, and the other one who uses a pair of daggers is the predecessor of Xuantian Pavilion, and the last one with bare hands... Hey, I can't see it." Cui Ming smiled and introduced to Mo Shoucheng, "I remember you said you wanted to find the Xuantian Pavilion. People from that faction rarely set foot in the mainland of China. You have to keep a close look at each other this time."

In fact, there is no need to say that Mo Shoucheng only heard that there were three people in Xuantian Pavilion, who had already opened his eyes wide and was excited.

At this time, three people and one beast fought in the sky. The magic weapon in the hand of the master of the sword gate is a pair of chopsticks, and I don't know what kind of thought it was made. But even if the appearance is strange, it is very powerful. One can sprinkle a little blue water, and the other can shake out bursts of thunder, forming a soft light curtain. Although the scales on the spirit beast are hard, it can't be hard to block it. However, the practitioners of the Xuantian Pavilion stepped on a light green light flying sword under his feet, but held a pair of daggers in his hands, and walked around the spirit beast with flexibility, like a dragon and a phoenix, showing off.

It's just that the last true man is very strange. Although he also stepped on the flying sword, he did not cast any magic weapon, and also used the same spell, which turned out to be a pair of flesh fists and tigers to greet the spirit beast. Just like this, this man is the highest among the three practitioners in the sky.

He doesn't punch frequently, but every time he punches, he must hit the spirit beast and never fail. This mastery of power is shocking to Mo Shoucheng. But he looked more carefully, but he felt completely strange.

The hair on the spirit beast is as sharp as a needle, but this man's pair of flesh fists are obviously unprotected. It hits the scales around the Quyan spirit beast, but it always makes a sound of gold and iron. This... reminds Mo Shoucheng of the mysterious man who had been with him before. That man's arm can block his flying sword, that's all. However, the two sides fought close to each other, and their sharp weapon such as the water sword intersect with each other's flesh palms, which failed to please each other.

Although the three people had the upper hand, even Mo Shoucheng and others could see that no matter what means these three people used, they could not really cause any damage to the spirit beast. If this consumption continues, it's only a matter of time for the three people not to support.

But I know that even if these infancy practitioners want to help, not to mention that their skills are too poor, the battlefield alone in the sky teaches them nothing they can do.

Mo Shoucheng saw that he could not help anything else for a while, so he could only try his best to maintain the current situation. At that moment, he asked Shu Hengyuan around him, "Aren't you going to Zixia Valley in Dayan City to participate in the Little Fairy Meeting? Why did you appear here again?"

Listening to his question, these are all practitioners who went to the Little Fairy Club and shook their heads and smiled bitterly at the same time. Shu Hengyuan said, "We were all about to arrive at the venue, but we didn't expect that Jiangnan Fengqi Valley, who presided over this little fairy meeting, sent a message. It is said that something happened in the valley, and this time the little fairy will be delayed for a period of time, but the specific time it will be delayed, and the other party is also unknown. We all thought that since it was rare to come out, we couldn't wait anyway, so we left some people waiting for news in Dayan City, while others went out for a walk, which was also more insightful.

Cui Ming continued: "Yes, we came on the same road, so we also discussed going to walk together. I heard that the bald mountain was extremely steep, and we all had the idea of climbing, so we came over."

Mo Shoucheng heard them say that the little fairy meeting hosted by Fengqi Valley was delayed, and he immediately knew that it was because of the butterfly leaf blue. At that time, Die Yelan was captured by the demon of Panni Evil Immortal and his whereabouts were unknown. It was too late for the people of Fengqi Valley to find anyone. How could he have the leisure to host the conference?

But it was inconvenient to tell them, and now he shook his head and smiled.

At this time, the hyptune who had rested cross-legged before has also adjusted his breath and re-participated, replacing the second hyptune to rest.

"At present, we have to look forward to someone coming to help us. Otherwise, once the three predecessors of the imperial swords can't support it and let the beast concentrate on the prohibition we have arranged, then everything will stop. The resting man seemed to be a little energetic at this time and said, "It's just that we have been here for a long time, and the secular people in the nearby city have a little more way to live. Hey, after so many years of cultivation, I can finally make some use in this kind of thing.

Shu Hengyuan nodded and said, "Since Mo Xianyou is here, there must be other masters coming one after another. We must stick to it until then."

"This is not far from Lin'an City. I'm afraid that the master of Tongjian Gate in Lin'an City has heard the news at this time and is on his way."

They cheered each other up and cheered up again. Mo Shoucheng asked out of curiosity, "I heard that the beast soul of a Qu Yan spirit beast was found first, and then the spirit beast appeared again, but I don't know where the beast soul is at this time?"

Shu Hengyuan pointed to Mo Shoucheng's left hand with his eyes. Mo Shoucheng turned his head and saw that there was indeed a light blue beast soul lying quietly on the mountain not far away.

The beast soul is not the size of a fist, and its appearance is not much different from the fairy stone, but in the crystal clear, the light is softer but more dazzling.

"It's really strange. This bald mountain is not a spiritual mountain fairyland. Why did such a strange thing happen?" Mo Shoucheng always felt that this matter was strange. And all his companions around him also nodded and shook their heads.

At this time, the second resting practitioners also adjusted their breath and returned to the forbidden camp, replacing the third practitioners.

The true man Mo Shoucheng didn't know him, but he only looked at the other party and immediately shouted in his heart: It's this person!

He immediately shouted, "Be careful, everyone! This man...this man!" Previously, he had been paying attention to the fight in the sky and the greetings familiar with Shu Hengyuan. For a moment, he did not realize that there was a person he was not familiar with among this group of infancy practitioners.

Although he didn't know Mo Shoucheng, his dress, especially the color of his belt, was obvious at a glance - this man was clearly the same as the group of mysterious people who attacked him when he was in Lin'an City!

Mo Shoucheng suddenly shouted this, but the people around him did not understand why and did not come to their senses for a moment. The man was shocked, stared fiercely in the direction of Mo Shoucheng, and then flew up and rushed straight to the beast soul.

This situation has changed rapidly. Who else has this psychological preparation besides Mo Shoucheng? But even if Mo Shoucheng is on guard, it is too late to say that he wants to immediately remove the ban and return to catch the man.

The human body moves extremely fast, and I'm afraid it's comparable to the speed of Mo Shoucheng's scale method. He grabbed the beast soul, and the next moment, he rushed to the roadside, looked at the cliff, and jumped down!

At this time, everyone understood what had happened, but where was the time to stop it? I can only watch the other party hold the precious beast soul and fall into the abyss!