Along with his bone armor.
Scattered all over the floor.
"It's powerful, but it consumes too much spiritual power. In order for you to take over this move, I have to worry a lot."
Mu Nan lay weakly on the ground, looking up at the sky.
The Nine Questions of Cang Sheng was his last resort, but after one blow, even in his heyday, there was not much spiritual power left.
If you miss a hit, you will have no choice but to be slaughtered.
Jiboda borrowed the power of the statue, but he was not sure that he would kill it with one blow.
Therefore, he used the earth escape technique to confuse Ji Boda and make him resist subconsciously.
Then use "Tian He Shou" unexpectedly.
It can be said to be a step-by-step calculation.
"Narrow victory! I wonder how Brother Helan is doing."
Mu Nan tilted his head and looked at the battlefield between Taoist and He Lanque.
It seems that Helanque is not too optimistic.
The Taoist sacrificed a red coffin that he had learned before. It was strange and unusually strong.
He Lanque was tired of dealing with it and had already shown signs of failure.
"Why!"
Mu Nan pushed his body to sit up, crossed his legs and regained his spiritual power: "It takes a hundred breaths, I will tell you later."
…
He Lanque's Hundred Swords Technique is not weak, the attack is fierce and unpredictable.
The yin and yang flags are naturally not inferior to those who are on the path.
Who would have thought that Li Shan had nothing to do but cut his fingers to play with.
A red coffin was also found.
Not to mention the spookiness, the four chains extending from it are strong and extremely flexible.
Even if Helanque cut off one of the sections with great effort, he could still connect it instantly.
I originally wanted to use my flexibility to bypass the coffin and directly attack Li Shan's body.
Unexpectedly, an impenetrable wall of blood was erected in front of Li Shan!
"It seems that I failed today!"
He Lanque grimaced and looked at Mu Nan.
It was just a distraction. Although the magic sword blocked the ferocity of two chains, it failed to block the cunningness of the other two chains.
The chain was wrapped around his back, and by the time he reacted, his waist was already wrapped in the chain.
Dragging him towards the coffin.
He Lanque was unwilling to give up and inserted the magic sword into the ground, but it left a deep sword mark in vain, but it could not stop the decline.
Fortunately, at the last moment, he had an idea and stepped on the edge of the coffin with his feet.
Only then was he not swallowed up immediately.
"Brother Helan, how is your waist?"
"First...help!"
Mu Nan only recovered a little spiritual power and was able to release the Xuanwu Shield, so he rushed over.
If he stayed that late for a few more breaths, the consequences would be disastrous.
only……
"Brother Mu, cut off... the chains!"
He Lanque was extremely shocked when he saw Mu Nan's Xuanwu Shield for the first time.
He once thought that it was the power of the magical weapon.
It’s just that the aesthetics of people who make utensils needs to be improved.
No wonder the Qingyun sect only cultivates swords, they are handsome and not vulgar.
But what happened next overturned his understanding.
As Mu Nan came closer, all the chains around his waist were loosened.
With a whooshing sound, he returned into the dark coffin, and the coffin panels closed on their own.
If it weren't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, he might have been locked up in a coffin alive!
The coffin escaped!
He Lanque was sure that he had escaped!
It was so gloomy when it came out of the ground, and how embarrassing it was when it sank down.
"Um?"
Li Shan was even more shocked than He Lanque, so much so that he stood there blankly holding his arm that had turned into bones.
A look of disbelief on his face.
He didn't understand how the Wu Ming God could give up on his loyal followers!
Just when he was still immersed in the collapse of his faith and couldn't extricate himself, Helanque's flying sword passed between his eyebrows.
Bring a bunch of blood flowers.
The dull expression will always remain there.
"Brother Mu, what kind of magic weapon is this? How come it looks so... so clear and refined?"
Mu Nan straightened his waist: "Brother Helan doesn't know something. This is not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon: Xuanwu Shield!"
"It's a magic trick!"
Helanque stretched out his hand to touch it and feel its majesty, but Mu Nan dodged it and said, "Brother Helanque, if you look up to you, just look up at it, and if you worship it, just worship it. Why do you do it so easily?"
He Lanque pulled back three fingers awkwardly.
"Your technique... is not simple. When the coffin saw it... it ran away like a mouse seeing a cat!"
"To be honest, I don't know the reason." Mu Nan then maliciously guessed: "Perhaps Wuming Shen owes Xuanwu a lot of money!"
After experiencing the last battle with the Taoist, he discovered:
As long as the Taoist uses the "Blood Seal of Ignorance: Suppression" technique and displays the Xuanwu Shield, he can defeat the enemy!
It seems like there is blood suppression.
Therefore, when he saw He Lanque being troubled by Li Shan's "Blood Seal of Ignorance: Town", he couldn't help but think of his Xuanwu Shield.
"Brother Mu, what are your plans next?"
Those who followed the Tao were killed, and Ji Boda was executed, leaving only a Chunlin Garden that could not cause any trouble.
He Lanque originally thought of inviting Mu Nan to accompany him to the Qingyun Sect.
Mu Nan didn't know what he was thinking, so he replied:
"Let's go back to the Jiuyimen. I've been away for too long. If I don't return to the sect, I'm afraid they'll think I'm missing. What about you, Brother Helan?"
"I'm going to Xucheng to uproot the Spring God Cult and cut it to its roots! Then I'll go back to the sect. I haven't heard from you for half a year since I came out. I'm afraid I'll have to be punished."
"Then...Brother Helan, see you later?"
"Brother Mu, come to the Qingyun Sect to see me when you have time, and I will take you to that cave!"
"Transport you to that cave a hundred and eighty thousand miles away?"
He Lantian nodded: "I suspect that it is an ancient cave. If we are lucky, the resources inside will be enough for our cultivation!"
"Okay!" Mu Nan cupped his hands, but in his heart he did not take his words seriously.
In any ancient cave, no matter whether it is heavenly materials, earthly treasures or magic weapons, Taoist artifacts and immortal weapons, none of them are indispensable.
Who in the world of cultivation can find an ancient cave and not hide it?
Will you share it with others?
"The mountains never change."
"Green water flows forever!"
…
Mu Nan sacrificed a jade futon and carried it off, while He Lanque's imperial sword flew all the way to the rainbow. The appearance of going in the opposite direction would make anyone say sad for spring and sad for autumn.
But Mu Nan only flew for a few breaths before turning back.
As a preacher, Ji Boda is usually very generous, so he must have a lot of "legacy".
How could you miss this opportunity to make a fortune?
What a sad waste of natural resources for the sanctuary!
Resisting the discomfort in his heart, he touched Ji Boda's body.
If Ji Boda has a hobby of collecting items in his Dantian, then the items will disappear with his death.
"Storing items in the Dantian Qi Sea will affect the quality of spiritual power. Ji Boda shouldn't be unaware of this, right?"
Until a storage bracelet was found around the body's waist.
Mu Nan was determined.
But he didn't immediately put his spiritual consciousness into it to see what was inside. Instead, he hurried towards the body of Taoist Li Shan.
Good things come in pairs.
However, before his jade futon landed, he saw He Lanque again.
He Lanque also saw him at the same time.
The atmosphere was somewhat solidified.
We just said goodbye to "Green Mountains and Green Waters", but it was only half a stick of incense before we met again!
"Brother Helan is so happy!"
"The joy of touching corpses is really joyful."
"There is ample time."
"See you later!"
…
It is said that Chunlin Garden in Xucheng was razed to the ground overnight.
No matter whether they were goddesses or divine messengers, they were brutally slaughtered and no one was spared.
People in Xucheng have different opinions on whether they died like a jade or a pig.
In particular, the sheep's head with two kidneys inserted into it on the plaque in front of the city gate aroused wild speculation among unknown people.
Out of love comes hate.
Asking for it but not getting it.
So they said.
A long time passed. When Mu Nan learned the whole story, he just said lightly:
"He Lanque is not particularly happy, although he must have spent money."
Of course, that was a long time later.
Here, he was sitting on the jade futon and was ecstatic.
He thought that Ji Boda was absolutely rich, but he didn't expect it to be so rich.
There are more than 400 top-quality spiritual stones and tens of thousands of ordinary spiritual stones. No need to think too much, these spiritual stones must be the funds for his daily activities to instigate rebellion.
There are also all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures piled up randomly. It must be enough to create a Taoist weapon.
In addition to these, there are two foundation-building pills, an inner rhyme tablet, and many mortal gold and jade jewelry.
As for the three bottles of elixir, he was dragged into the spirit beast bag by Xiao Zhuzi's elusive claws before he could carefully identify their effects.
Chewing them loudly, like eating jelly beans.
"What He Lanque said is a wise saying! No wonder the world of cultivation likes to fight and kill!"
