Grandma Heifeng stepped on a black cloud and retreated. A sharp cut appeared on her wrist, and blood had not yet spilled out. Her palm disappeared. If she looked away, she would find that the palm was still grasping Qingfeng's neck. After this scene, she had not recovered from the shock.

This...how is this possible?!

His palm was cut off without any signs, and the person who had already grasped it disappeared at this moment.

How could it be?

She raised her head and saw Li Mubai in the distance. Anger suddenly ejaculated from her eyes. Of course, the brilliance of the light wound was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black light. A new palm grew again between the black light flashing. However, this palm was very different from her dead tree-like arm. This palm was particularly white, tender and smooth, and grew on the wound of the Black Wind Grandma, which looked very strange.

After Qingfeng was rescued by Li Mubai, he almost fell into a coma until Li Mubai stuffed half a bottle of pills and input mana into his body. His face returned to a little bit of color and his voice was hoarse:

"Senior brother, save the Nether Blood."

Li Mubai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? Didn't this great elder chase you before? Now she is trapped, why should she save her?"

Qingfeng gritted his teeth, and the strange emotion in his heart flashed and he naturally could not say that he had a good impression of Mingxue. Along the way, the two supported each other and developed feelings for each other. In this case, Li Mubai would definitely not save each other. After thinking for a while, he spoke again:

"Because she is an incarnation of Mingluo, the senior brother should know the relationship between the incarnation and the body. If the blood of Mingluo falls here, Mingluo's body will be seriously injured. At this time, it will be of no benefit to us for Mingluo's injury."

"So that's it, okay."

Li Mubai was stunned for several seconds before he recovered and nodded. Qingfeng said that if Ming Luo was seriously injured, he would definitely have to recuperate. Then regaining his throne would be delayed. More importantly, now that the eldest prince already knows that he is back, he will definitely send more killers.

He opened his mouth and squirted, and a golden light spurted out from his mouth. An ancient lamp faintly emerged from the golden light. The ancient lamp fell into the void and turned into a monk in white. It was Mo Li.

Mo Li greeted the two of them, and his body shook, and instantly arrived at Mingxue. He grabbed the golden chain with both hands. The chain immediately began to burn, and the Gengjin sand began to show signs of melting in the flames. Mo Li exerted force again, and the golden chain immediately split.

"Hmph! Heifeng, Shuihuo, that person will be handed over to you two, I will deal with this magic weapon."

With a cold snorkeling, the yellow-robed Taoist priest stared at Mo Li, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. Then he pinched the magic trick and pointed the yellow gourd backwards at Mo Li.

From Li Mubai's use of methods to attract Mo Li, the three of them could see clearly that Mo Li was transformed from ancient lamps. When the Taoist priest of the yellow robe turned into a magic weapon, he felt even more greedy in his heart. He wanted to occupy Mo Li as his existing one, because it was already an amazing method to transform into a human form. Usually, magic weapons with a spirit are just the appearance of a magic weapon, and cannot transform into a human form.

Grandma Heifeng was already furious at this moment, so she naturally agreed to the words of the Taoist priest in the yellow robe. Before he even spoke, he took out a black fan in his hand and shaved suddenly in the direction where Li Mubai was.

The boy Shuihuo looked at the yellow-robed Taoist priest with a gloomy face, looked at Mo Li again, gritted his teeth, and shot the ice sword in his hand towards Mo Li, while the other fire sword shot towards Li Mubai.

Because Mo Li used fire, ice must be used to restrain it. More importantly, this boy in water and fire wanted to get a share of the pie, and he also wanted to take Mo Li as his existing one.

However, the yellow-robed Taoist priest didn't care. In addition to driving the yellow-skinned gourd to attack Mo Li, the yellow-wood ancient sword also shot in and joined the battle group.

Mo Li sneered, put the blood on the ground, his sleeves shook, and several porcelain bottles fell down, and then he jumped up. Seeing the ice sword turning into an ice dragon and biting him, Mo Li just sneered, and a trace of evil spirit flashed through the peach blossom eyes, and his body swayed to the back of the ice dragon. He smashed the ice dragon with a red flame. This transformation was transformed by the spirit of the ice sword, and he started to wail in the face of such a strong attack. How could Mo Li let it go? He immediately fell down a few more punches, and the ice dragon's head was filled with ice light.

The Ice Dragon weapon spirit suffered a pain, retracted back to its body, and turned into an ice sword, but the spirit was lost. No matter how the water and fire boy drove the sword, the weapon spirit seemed to be unwilling to come out. Mo Li grinned and suddenly reached out to grab the ice sword that wanted to escape. A three-color flame appeared on his palm. The ice sword began to tremble violently, and a roar came out, which was very painful. The water and fire boy in the distance even exclaimed:

"Sanwei is really hot!"

When the Taoist priest heard this, the gourd that had originally spewed out golden gravel suddenly flew to his waist. Since the other party was Sanwei True Fire, it was impossible for him to foolishly use these Geng Jin sands to fight the enemy. If they were refined, it would be another big loss. He just drove the ancient yellow wood sword. He didn't know what treasure it was, and silver talismans two fingers wide were thrown out on it.

Mo Li shouted loudly, and the three real fires in his hand shone brightly. The ice sword in his hand disappeared, burning so much that it was not even a residue. When he saw the flying talisman, he slammed out with a palm, and a huge three-color flame palm appeared on these silver talismans and sucked them down hard.

A strange scene appeared. These silver talismans actually penetrated the palms transformed by the three true fires and continued to fly towards Mo Li. Mo Li didn't dare to hold them up. He closed his hands and began to recite faint scriptures in his mouth. These scriptures and cultures were the essence, and flew out of his mouth and ran into the silver talisman. When the two came into contact, they immediately exploded.

"Treasure of Buddhism!"

The yellow robe, whose originally calm face finally showed a look of surprise.

It is almost rare to encounter Buddhist treasures in the underworld. Even though the underworld was attacked by Western Buddha Kingdom many years ago, many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas fell here, but all their magical tools were destroyed because the Buddhist treasures were very restrained against anything in the underworld.

But now, it actually appeared! Moreover, it was a treasure that was good at restraining them. Whether it was Buddhist treasures or flames, it was very unfavorable to monks in the underworld.

Could it be that the other party’s master is the person he is going to chase?

The yellow robe stared at Li Mubai in the distance with a gloomy look. Li Mubai had already fought fiercely with Grandma Heifeng and the Boy of Water and Huo. He was very calm and looked as if he was not inferior to the wind, as if he was testing how capable he was on his side. He immediately shouted:

"Everyone is trying their best to attack. This person is the person we want to assassinate, and he is also a person from the outside world. Although I don't know that boy Geely is not here, I can't care so much now! Take action with you! Kill them!"

After the yellow-robed Taoist priest finished speaking, his cuffs shook, and several triangular flags with golden light fell into the ground below, while he himself turned into a yellow light and fell into the flag below. As soon as he fell down, the flags around him turned into a golden column of light to cover him. He seemed not satisfied. The yellow-robed Taoist priest reached out and grabbed the gourd flew out, and the golden gravel inside turned into a tall giant bell to cover him.

After a few breaths, a yellow cloud flew out of the huge bell. A Dharma image more than ten feet tall appeared in the void. The Dharma image reached out and grabbed it, and the ancient yellow wood sword fell into his hand.

He did this just to protect his physical body. The soul and Dharma appearance are out of his body. No matter how powerful it is, the physical body is the foundation. He has lived for thousands of years and naturally knows this truth.

When the boy Shuihuo saw this scene, he was not vague. His small body twisted and also landed on the ground. He grabbed his white and tender hands into his ears. The two golden rings were grabbed, and then he tucked his hands. Fire and ice light flashed on the two golden rings, and as he threw them, he began to slowly turn around him.

Then the boy Shuihuo also began to leave his body. He slapped his head and the light of ice and fire lingered in the cover of the sky.

The fan in Grandma Heifeng's hand also has its origin, called the Black Fan, which can blow the black wind and fan away people's souls. Of course, this black wind can only fan away the souls that are weaker than her. Li Mubai doesn't care at all.

Seeing that his two companions were out of their bodies, Grandma Heifeng did not hesitate and jumped down.

"You also want to leave the body with the soul and Dharma?"

Li Mubai's figure rang coldly in Grandma Heifeng's ears. Grandma Heifeng was about to raise Heifeng Mountain, but she felt her wrist numb, and another sharp wound appeared on her wrist, and the black fan was taken away by Li Mubai at this moment.

Grandma Heifeng looked at Li Mubai with resentment. Although she had the ability to regenerate the broken limbs, she had to consume a lot of her essence and blood.

Judging from Li Mubai's actions, the other party was sure not to let his soul and Dharma appearance leave his body, and the other party's supernatural powers were far beyond his imagination. Although she was in the middle stage of the Dharma appearance, her true ability could not easily hurt her body even if she was a monk in the late stage of the Dharma appearance. However, Li Mubai did it and she was already panicked.

When Grandma Heifeng saw Li Mubai right beside him, she took away the Black Fan again. She opened her mouth and sprayed it. A black wind blew on Li Mubai's face without warning. Li Mubai didn't expect that the Black Wind in Grandma Heifeng's mouth would be so powerful. She shook her head and felt a pain in her chest. The bone staff in Grandma Heifeng's hand had been inserted into his chest.

This severe pain made Li Mubai feel a little fresh. The bone scepter was originally pierced directly, but it pierced on Li Mubai's bone. The bone was hard and could not be broken for a while. Instead, the bone contained an amazing sword energy, which directly shattered the bone scepter.

Li Mubai pressed his chest with one hand and never gave Heifeng any chance again. He grabbed the void with one hand. A green Taiqing Sword of Sword contains supreme power and slashed the head of the stunned Heifeng Grandma.
Chapter completed!