Mo Xiaochuan's face was solemn, forcing out a drop of blood.

The purple-gold blood, the bright light, and the powerful vitality made the decaying environment around it immediately glow with infinite vitality.

The surging energy is wantonly discharged.

Yuan Jiahui, Yuan Jiamin and others were shocked.

Every cultivator does not only have two drops of blood in his life, but every drop he loses is a great harm to himself. What's more, it will shake the foundation of spiritual practice. Unless forced to do so, cultivators would rather burn a few more drops of essence blood than use the blood of their hearts.

Unless some cultivators are extremely talented and practice the Heaven-defying Exercises, it is possible to condense one or two more drops of heart blood, but it will definitely not exceed five drops.

And Mo Xiaochuan just condensed five drops.

Because of the use of a drop of blood, Mo Xiaochuan's momentum weakened, and his coercion was also reduced.

Mo Xiaochuan's combat power at this time should only be about two-thirds of that of his heyday.

While Yuan Hui and the others were shocked, they also felt it.

They didn't know who Void Ling'er was, but seeing that Mo Xiaochuan was willing to lose a drop of blood for it, they naturally knew Void Spirit'er's status in Mo Xiaochuan's mind.

Yuan Jiahui was a little envious and jealous.

Wu Jiamin's eyes when he looked at Mo Xiaochuan also began to soften.

Zhuang Xiaoxian looked anxious.

Yushang looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a distressed face.

And Miao Long and Miao Hu looked at Mo Xiaochuan, their fists clenched together, and their eyes erupted with monstrous hatred.

They knew that if it weren't for their incompetence and letting Void Ling'er be captured, their son wouldn't have to make such a big sacrifice at all.

In the final analysis, everything is still the strength that speaks, and my heart is too impetuous during this time.

With Childe, the road ahead is still long, there are still many battles that need to be fought, and the strength of the enemy to face is becoming more and more prohibitive.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't know what everyone was thinking, his expression was solemn and sacred, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand.

The blood in my heart was dripping and spinning.

"Come on. Mo Xiaochuan shouted in a low voice.

The image of the Void Spirit appeared in mid-air.

Beautiful, white-clothed and immortal.

"Go. Mo Xiaochuan changed his trick, and when he pointed in the air, the image of Void Ling'er turned into light and shadow, and he put his heart and soul into it.

"All things begin to gather, follow the path of the eye, heaven and earth can't, trace and ask for directions, and the avenue is fully revealed. Mo Xiaochuan groaned in a low voice.

The heart and blood changed drastically, and under the eyes of everyone, he transformed into a purple-gold crane.

"Phew. With a cry, the Purple Golden Immortal Crane flapped its wings and flew high, hovering over everyone's heads, and then nodded at Mo Xiaochuan. Turn around and fly east.

Mo Xiaochuan turned his head slowly, Chong Yuan Jiahui, Wu Jiamin, and the strong bull god, Shi Feibai and the others nodded: "Bull God, you guys go to the headquarters of the Xuan Temple for the time being, where to settle down first." Miss Yuan, two sisters, let's go back to the Cloud Palace first. ”

After Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to speak, and summoned the Misty Black Tiger King.

"Whoop ......" The Misty Black Tiger Emperor has been suffocating in the Hongmeng Tower space for a long time, and this time he was summoned out, naturally he was extremely excited.

As soon as it came out, it looked up to the sky and roared, and the black wings with a metallic luster spread out, about twenty zhang, and the wings fanned, and the wind howled.

And this Misty Black Tiger Emperor is the super brute beast evolved from the Misty Black Tiger King that Mo Xiaochuan obtained in the Misty Valley.

Mighty Bull God, Shi Feibai and the others hurriedly retreated more than a hundred miles before they stood firm. At the same time, look at this behemoth in amazement.

Although Yuan Jiahui and Yuan Jiamin also had different faces, because of their advanced cultivation, although their clothes were blown and hunting, they did not move half a step.

This is Mo Xiaochuan's pet beast, and his strength is far beyond them. This made them deeply ashamed, because they still claimed to be the leaders of the younger generation of the Saint Yuan Domain, and now, not only were they left far behind by Mo Xiaochuan, but they couldn't even compare to Mo Xiaochuan's pet beasts.

Emperor-level brute beasts, king-level brute beasts, when did this kind of powerful pet beast appear in the Shengyuan Domain.

Shi Feibai and the others had not yet settled their minds, and then, a series of bodies as big as mountains appeared one after another.

The Colorful Mist Wolf Emperor, the pet beast of Zhuang Xiaoxian and others. Next, there are several misty black tiger kings and colorful mist wolf kings. There are always more than a dozen.

Perhaps, Mo Xiaochuan just led these pet beasts, and it was enough to conquer any corner of the Saint Yuan Domain. No wonder, the Xuan Temple didn't care about the backlash of other forces in the Saint Yuan Domain at all, and not to mention the true strength of the Xuan Temple, just these hole cards were enough to blow up the entire Saint Yuan Domain.

"Little Black, Little Seven. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

The Misty Black Tiger Emperor and the Colorful Mist Wolf Emperor heard Mo Xiaochuan's voice, all of them were obedient like cats, their bodies shrunk to normal size, and they ran to Mo Xiaochuan's side with their cute and fluffy heads, rubbing Mo Xiaochuan's thighs as if flattering.

The Colorful Mist Wolf Emperor first curried favor with Mo Xiaochuan, and then turned to Zhuang Xiaoxian, Yushang and others.

Mo Xiaochuan patted the head of the Bian Mist Black Tiger Emperor, and stretched out his hand to point to the purple golden immortal crane hovering in the air.

"Roar. ”

A loud roar shook the mountains. The roar was full of violence and killing.

The Misty Black Tiger Emperor felt it, it was the blood of Mo Xiaochuan's heart.

"Roar. "Roar. "Roar. ”

At the beginning of the Misty Black Tiger Emperor, the Colorful Mist Wolf Emperor, and the remaining Misty Black Tiger King, the Colorful Mist Wolf King raised their heads to the sky and roared at the same time.

Thousands of miles of air waves rose from the mountains, and the earth shook and the mountains did not stop.

The Mighty Bull God, Shi Feibai and the others kept stumbling back, and in the end, everyone still spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The two sisters Yuan Jiahui and Yuan Jiamin no longer held it up, but flew to dodge at the fastest speed in their lives.

However, in the end, he was still shocked by the violent air waves.

Swish......

The wings of the Misty Black Tiger Emperor were more than twenty zhang wide and spread out again, flying above the air, covering the sky and the sun.

Mo Xiaochuan stood on the head of the Misty Black Tiger Emperor.

Spirit Witch Venerable and Xing Thunder Venerable also flashed on the wide back of the Misty Black Tiger Emperor, sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes and breathed.

Zhuang Xiaoxian, Yusheng, is on the back of the colorful fog wolf queen standing side by side with the Misty Black Tiger Emperor.

Miao Long Miao Hu, Corpse Qiang, Mo Jiaxin, Spring Flower and Autumn Moon, each also rode a misty black tiger, or a colorful mist wolf.

"Phew. ”

The Purple Golden Crane let out a long roar and took the lead in speeding towards the east.

"Roar. "Whew. ”

The Misty Black Tiger and the Colorful Misty Wolf followed.

It was as if dark clouds and divine light were entwined with each other, galloping away.

Walked away in an instant. The sky is clear again.

(End of chapter)