"Xuantian wusheng, it seems that someone got there first." The pear flower Wu Sheng brushed the dust and swayed in his hand, walking step by step. It was clearly a Taoist nun, but it was enchanting with a green / building woman.

"It doesn't matter. You and I work together. Whoever comes first, just kill him."

Taoist aunt Lihua smiled at the speech, "what if the martial saint of the seven top sects?"

Xuantian wusheng saw a sharp killing opportunity in his eyes, "I died in this martial god treasure. We can't blame the seven sects. I don't even want the sects anymore."

"Disappeared in the Jianghu." The disciples behind him shivered one after another after listening to their ancestors. If that were true, they would not die without slag.

"Xuantian wusheng is also cruel."

"Hum, our accomplishments are all martial saints, with a longevity of 500 years. Only a few disciples die when they die. In another hundred years, I can create a new sect."

Those disciples dare not refute, but some people take it for granted.

After all, the path of cultivation is very cruel.

Their conversation was naturally meant for the people in the elixir garden.

When they walked into the medicine garden, they saw that it was situ Mo, and the smile on his face was more obvious.

"It turned out to be an expert of Tianxiang sect."

"My two hands don't want to be stained with blood, so hand over the elixir." Xuantian wusheng said faintly, and his words were full of dignity.

"Wusheng middle period?" Sima Mo's mouth flashed a radian.

"If you want to rob the elixir from me, it depends on whether you have this ability." Situ Mo was not afraid at all.

Taoist nun Lihua stepped forward and blew the dust in her hand, "I think this little brother is still so young. He has just entered the realm of martial saint."

Taoist nun Lihua revealed the mystery, and Xuantian wusheng had noticed this for a long time, otherwise they would never be so confident in the face of Tianxiang gate.

According to what they thought, among the group of people who came, the elders of the demon sect and the martial saint of Tianxiang sect were slightly weaker.

The boy must be a soft persimmon. They can hold it at will.

"I advise you that it's not easy to practice martial arts. If you know the truth, please give me the magic medicine. I can keep you alive."

Then he released the breath of the middle period of wusheng.

Situ Mo smiled calmly, "two martial saints?"

"Is it great?"

Originally, they thought that situ Mo would be arrested and give up fighting with them. They didn't want situ Mo to be so tough.

"So, no wonder we."

"Xuantian, let's take him on the road."

The seal in Xuantian's hand breaks into the void one by one. This is the skill he created after he became a martial saint. Xuantian's big handprint.

Hundreds of lights condensed on the top of Xuantian's head, converged at the same time, and finally a golden hand print fell.

Taoist nun Lihua's aura flowed, her hands rose and sank, and the whole medicine garden was wrapped for a time.

The dust whiskers are as powerful as Cang dragons.

"The heavenly heavenly fingerprints, with the smell of Buddhists, are created after the fusion of the Buddha's palm, but unfortunately they only get the fur of the Tathagata palm, but the essence of it is not picked up."

"The Taoist nun should be the Taoist Taiyi dusting. Unfortunately, today's tianwu Taoism is gradually declining. The real Taiyi dusting is more powerful than you."

"You only have half of the Taiyi dust blowing true story."

"Hum, boy, I'm still here to comment on my death."

Situ Mo's words were right, but they also aroused the flames and murders in their hearts.

When they were killed, situ Mo took a step forward and made a seal in his hand. The speed was fast to the extreme, and a light spread out under his feet.

"Congenital Kirin array."

As early as the moment they came in, situ Mo sealed in the dark and hid one spiritual seal after another underground.

At this moment, these spiritual seals were connected and activated by situ Mo, condensing a red blood unicorn.

The red blood unicorn's body is ten feet high, and there are countless flames on his body surface. The hot flame temperature makes him ignite everything around him as soon as he appears.

Situ Mo protected Murong 77 people behind him, and red blood Qilin met them.

With a crash, they flew back.

Red blood Qilin breathed a dragon breath and directly smashed Xuantian's handprint. Taoist aunt Lihua's Taiyi dust was also burned.

They were burned to ashes by the red blood unicorn. The whole person had long lost their Fairy Spirit.

"I didn't expect your excellency to be an array master." Just now, they were careless and suffered a loss. Now they have regarded situ Mo as their real opponent.

Murong Qiqi mocked aside, "it seems that my brother-in-law is better. Just you two little garbage, how can you be my brother-in-law's opponent."

Situ Mo was helpless. The two men haven't done their best. Qiqi is pulling hatred for him.

"Hum, if I didn't underestimate the enemy, how could I lose a move."

"Lose a move? If you lose, you lose. Garbage is garbage. If you don't admit it, it's still garbage. "

Murong Qiqi has a garbage on the left and a garbage on the right. As a martial saint, he is angry and wants to kill Murong Qiqi on the spot.

But now there was a red blood Unicorn staring at him. He took a deep breath and said it for a long time.

"I've heard that the saints of the seven sects are unique. I'll kill the boy later and have a good experience of the taste of saints."

He's talking about men and women.

Murong was very cold. "You are an old man. You have been selling goods for hundreds of years. You also want to take advantage of me. Be careful I'll kick you."

"You...!" Xuantian wusheng never thought that a saint of the other party should say such words.

"What are you? You, the old cow still wants to eat tender grass and doesn't take care of yourself."

"Let me say, although the Taoist beside you is a little old, she is still charming. Otherwise, you can make do with her by forming a Taoist companion."

Taoist Li Hua sneered, "sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

The dust in her hand was as fast as lightning and killed Murong Qiqi.

This time, he bypassed the red blood Unicorn directly.

Murong Qiqi quickly hid behind situ Mo, "brother-in-law, help."

Situ Mo took the same quick hand and grabbed the dust directly.

A majestic aura preached in the past, breaking the whole dust and turning it into powder. Taoist nun Lihua was shocked back and forth by the aftershock, and her heart was shocked.

"It seems that Wu Sheng has noticed this place again." Situ Mo looked to the horizon, where two red clouds were coming quickly.

"You two better think about how to break the battle first." Situ Mo turned and left.

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time.