Chapter 200

Moon city.

In recent days, human beings in the city are cautious, because their moon god has been defeated. They are defeated in the hands of the Oriental God King Ye Xuan. They pray in their hearts that the moon god can survive, so as to protect their safety all the time.

A few days later, when the moon god reappeared in the moon god City, the human beings in the city finally landed the big stone in their hearts, and everything returned to their original appearance. However, the horror of Ye Xuan made them remember in their minds.

The temple of the moon was recast in a few days.

In the temple.

Ye Xuan stood high above the first seat and watched quietly with a book in his hand.

Wu Jue Xian and dozens of netherworld members stood on both sides of the head. Obviously, after the moon god became Ye Xuan's servant, he also released Wu Jue Xian and others.

Now!

The moon god looked gloomy and stood beside Ye Xuan. It was obvious that ye Xuan ordered her to be angry these days, which made her extremely uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to resist at all. After all, she also pointed to Ye Xuan to take her back to the fairy world.

"Moon god!"

"My subordinates are here." The moon god bowed down.

Ye Xuan closed the book and said quietly, "this is the distribution map of the Western holy city you know?"

"Yes, in every holy city, there is an immortal ghost. Their cultivation is either high or low. The one with the lowest cultivation has just recovered to the yuan infant period, and the one with the highest cultivation is the period of concentration." Moon Shinto.

"Good!"

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded slowly, but there was a touch of blood in his eyes.

Ye Xuan's idea is very simple. His current cultivation is in the middle of the robbery. If he wants to quickly step into the later stage, he will devour a large amount of blood and gas. Although there are many blood and soul monsters all over the world, he can't go around to kill these blood and soul monsters.

After all, the blood of these blood spirits and monsters is too scarce. Even if they are swallowed by him, this time will be extremely long, and he can't increase his cultivation. Only the cultivation of these immortal gods and remnant souls can make him quickly enter the later stage of the robbery.

not bad

Ye Xuan is ready to fight against these immortal spirits, because his talk with the moon god makes him feel urgent, and his desire to become an immortal is extremely strong.

Ye Xuan not only wanted to kill these immortal spirits to improve his cultivation, but also to prepare for the war with Yuan Ling in the future. If he didn't solve yuan Ling, he could say he couldn't sleep all night.

"Jue Xian, you take the members of the underworld back to Jiangnan. I want to stay in the West for some time." Ye Xuan thought for a while and then said.

"My subordinates obey, but the Sith sword saint is a subordinate of the moon god. This man has been locked into the dungeon by me now. What should she do?" Wu Jue Xian bowed and asked Ye Xuan.

"It's just a mole ant. Kill her directly." Ye Xuan said coldly.

"Slow!"

As soon as the moon god's face changed, he hurriedly said to Ye Xuan, "this man can't be killed. I've refined her into a body of ghosts. She's of great use to me."

Bang!

Suddenly, a blood light suddenly patted the moon god and flew out. The sound of bone fracture was constantly coming. Ye Xuan looked gloomy and said, "moon god, remember your current identity. No one can disobey what I said."

"Ye Xuan, you..."

The moon god's mouth was bleeding, and her delicate body was trembling. But with Ye Xuan's guidance, a blood light covered the woman, and a pain tearing her soul directly made the woman scream.

"Ah! Stop... Stop! "

Pain, the extreme pain appeared on her yuan God, and made the moon god paralyzed on the ground. Her body was twitching, as if thousands of knives were cutting her flesh and blood. This pain made her howl and want to die from breaking the yuan God.

Buzz!

Ye Xuan's palm and fingers brushed the air, and the blood light shrouded on the moon god disappeared, which also made the woman paralyzed on the ground. Her concave and convex body was wet with cold sweat, and her mouth was panting.

"Remember, this is a small lesson for you. I don't care how the fairy spoiled you, but now you are my servant, you should act according to my will."

"Do you understand?" Ye Xuan murmured.

"Listen... Understand!" The moon god is weak and makes a sound.

"Louder, I didn't hear it."

"I understand."

The moon god shouted, but a lot of tears flowed out of her eyes, and there was a sound of choking and sobbing in her mouth.

Obviously, her master used to be Guanghan fairy. In the distant past, all celestial gods wanted to please Guanghan fairy in her face.

But now falling into Ye Xuan's hands, he is not only reduced to Cheng Ye Xuan's servant, but also suffers from each other's torture as long as he expresses some dissatisfaction. How can this not make Yueshen feel wronged and sad?

Looking at the moon god's pale face, ye Xuan smiled coldly. In fact, ye Xuan didn't care whether to kill the Sith sword saint or not. It's just that the moon god, a proud woman, must beat her well. If you give her too many good faces, it will only make her advance an inch.

……

Japan, a mysterious and unknown space.

Up and down in the four directions, there is nothingness and silence. The cloud sword in the sky rises and falls in the void. Miyamoto sits cross legged and surrounded by spiritual light, giving people a sense of tranquility and indifference.

Whoa, whoa!

His aura was like water. He slowly breathed in. When Miyamoto Wutian's mouth and nose puffed, his body was glowing. The Tiancong cloud sword above his head gradually became illusory. Until half a day passed, the Tiancong cloud sword suddenly turned into a aura and integrated into Miyamoto Wutian's eyebrows.

Suddenly.

Miyamoto Wutian opened his eyes, a spiritual light flashed across his eyes, and a detached breath bloomed around him.

"Teacher, I succeeded."

There was no ecstasy, let alone any excitement. Miyamoto was very calm and calm without any waves.

Quiet and indifferent, ethereal and ethereal, there was a feeling of simplicity in this space until a black shadow appeared beside Miyamoto Wutian. His voice said in a low voice: "it's very good that you can bear the power of Tiancong cloud sword, which also makes you enter the integration period. If the spirit of heaven and earth is there, I'm not surprised even if you enter the robbery period."

"Teacher, I just want to kill Ye Xuan. I don't dare to expect the so-called ferry robbery." Miyamoto Wu Tian smiled.

"I want to remind you that the aura contained in your body is given by Tiancong cloud sword. There is no aura for you to absorb in this world. If your aura runs out, you will become a mortal again, and Tiancong cloud sword will eat you back. Do you want to kill him?" The black shadow condenses out of the sound channel.

"Broken!"

A simple word proved Miyamoto's determination. This mysterious space was cracked like a cobweb. With a roar, Miyamoto also appeared in the outside world.

Cherry blossom mountain!

Miyamoto Wutian stands on the top of the mountain in a moon white robe. The cold wind from heaven and earth makes his skirt ring. He is surrounded by spiritual light and smiling, giving people an extraordinary and refined temperament.