Chapter 239: The Bone Snatching Ends
Mo Xinyan shook his head and said, "You are describing the process, and you didn't say the point, if it were you, what would you exchange it for?"
Jing Yao's scalp was numb, and she understood Mo Xinyan's strength, she gritted her teeth and said, "If the deceased is important to me, I am willing to give my life." ”
This answer is the answer that Jing Yao summed up based on Mo Xinyan's life, which is very consistent with Mo Xinyan's character, and it will definitely satisfy her.
But Jing Yao asked herself, what would she do if she encountered such a scene?
Feiyun Demon Shuai looked at Jing Yao in surprise, Jing Yao immediately turned her head and shouted, "Look at the wool, believe it or not, the old lady threw you down to feed the dog?"
Jing Yao's arrogance made Feiyun Demon Shuai cowardly and cowardly, and the festival was shattered.
Mo Xinyan's eyes lit up, Jing Yao's answer seemed to be her approval, and she patted Jing Yao's shoulder hard: "If it weren't for the wrong time, I would have bowed to you with your words." ”
Jing Yao was stunned and was speechless for a while after stabilizing her figure.
The old lady just doesn't want to say the answer that is in line with your temperament, you don't want to live up to my good intentions, hurry up and do what you have to do, if you really want to worship, you have to do it again.
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The series of patterns flew out of thin air, like a group of demons dancing wildly, Mo Xinyan's sharp nails slashed at the center of his fingers, and a stream of filament-like blood poured into the pattern.
The Great Wizard said, "Ah Li, you come to control the balance of the path of reincarnation, and once the strength of the Xinyan Sect Master is unsustainable or exceeds the load, it will be terminated immediately...... Hey, that waste is going to get a basin of water. ”
is the same as the substitute, the treatment is completely different, and "Aunt Feiyun" had to turn around and fetch water with a scolding.
But Jing Yao was embarrassed, she had never learned witchcraft, and she didn't know what the situation meant that the balance was lost, under the guidance of the great wizard's gaze, Jing Yao walked to the designated position without saying a word.
But soon, she was attracted by the tandem pattern in the air, and the Dao Heart was clear and moving, and she suddenly understood the deep meaning of the pattern.
Mo Xinyan's blood flowed along the tail end of the pattern to the tip.
If the period is not interrupted, when the blood flows to the end, the disappeared life will return to the world, but if the blood is interrupted, Mo Xinyan will be hit hard.
The blood that ejaculated from Mo Xinyan's finger heart was where her essence blood was, and the essence blood was the essence of the monk's body, containing powerful life functions.
An ordinary monk is extracted a drop of essence blood, and his cultivation will be greatly damaged, but the amount of essence blood injected by Mo Xinyan can be described as a whole.
But except for her face becoming pale, her cultivation did not fall at all.
Mo Xinyan had a smile on her face, she saw that her essence blood was about to come to an end, and the provocative Grim Reaper had descended.
The soul of the deceased should be classified into samsara, which is an unchangeable rule of heaven and earth, and the monk violates the principle, so he must be punished accordingly.
But except for Mo Xinyan, no one saw death.
"Get out. For the uninvited guest, Mo Xinyan's face turned cold, and the fierce soldier who was inserted on the ground jumped up with a hum and slashed towards the void.
The wind roared, like the wrath of death.
"Want to die?" Mo Xinyan's voice became even colder, and she was not allowed to be distracted at the most critical time of the ceremony, but the annoying flies were buzzing in her ears.
Jing Yao couldn't help but be impressed by Mo Xinyan's domineering, perhaps as Feiyun said, strength and arrogance are directly proportional.
Mo Xinyan's strength was already at the peak of the immortal cultivation world, so ignoring the majesty of the god of death, Jing Yao was more willing to believe that even if Mo Xinyan's cultivation was insufficient, it was not the kind of character that bowed his head.
The fierce sword's anger skyrocketed, and without anyone driving him, he revealed the tricks of the Heavenly Sword Codex.
Jing Yao's gaze couldn't help but be drawn over, she was originally amazed by the magic of witch cultivation, and she wanted to observe and learn, if she encountered this situation in the future, there would be a way to deal with it, but the Heavenly Sword Code was the capital she was currently fighting for.
The fierce sword slashed four swords, the quaint and unpretentious four swords, but this time fell into darkness, the wind could not blow, and it was silent.
Jing Yao used her sword skills to confirm each other, and quickly comprehended some tricks, and she didn't know what happened to the formless god of death at this time, on the sacrificial platform, the great wizard had already shouted urgently: "Oops, the balance is out of balance, stop her quickly......"
Jing Yao took action immediately through the role played by the Dao Heart Qingming Jue Enlightenment Pattern.
But she just moved, and then stopped, compared to the world, she is just a spectator, everything must walk according to the wheel of history, she cannot interfere.
There seemed to be a ferocious beast in the darkness, and the wild breath filled the darkness, and then quickly rushed to the lying Mingzun, who was like a container at this moment, absorbing the power of darkness......
Mo Xinyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disappointment.
The Great Wizard sighed, "Sect Master Xinyan, we have failed......"
Mo Xinyan sighed softly: "It's me who failed, the Great Wizard has done a good job...... Grand Wizard, I'm ready for the second exchange, let's get started......"
Mo Xinyan's voice was full of sadness and helplessness, and as the sighing voice settled, Mingzun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly bent his fingers......
Snowflakes cover the world.
In a hurry, Jing Yao felt that the evil power in Mingzun's body was uncertain.
The next moment her consciousness was blurred.
Maybe after Mingzun wakes up, Mo Xinyan will find that the lover she recalled after exhausting her essence and blood has completely become a different person......
At the end of the story, Jing Yao was reluctant to imagine it, because she knew that the end of the story must have something to do with the tragedy......
By the time Jing Yao opened her eyes, she was already surrounded by a large area of seawater.
Back in reality, the clip of summoning the deceased was her last experience, the angry sea water poured into her mouth and nose, Jing Yao hurriedly held her mouth and nose, and floated into the distance along the undercurrent.
The crystal palace is no longer there, it has turned into a ruin, and the monks who have replaced the world of Mo Xinyan have been washed away when the world collapses, and all that comes into view is the blue lake......
This battle of seizing bones ended in an alternative way, Yan Rui grabbed half of the bone palm, and the Demon Sect grabbed half of the bone palm, and they all had an explanation when they went back.
There are also beast demons under the seabed, but this time the submarine current is too strong, and the beast demons also fled in a hurry, unwilling to stay for a long time, lest they be caught in it.
Jing Yao crouched in the undercurrent and checked herself, the green light was still there, and the phalanges in the boots were not missing.
What made her excited was that the qi in her body moved, and the only two remaining acupuncture points began to loosen, and she was a big step away from soaring.
The majestic life force was refined more refined, Jing Yao took a deep breath, harnessed the sword technique, and broke free from the undercurrent.