The old man in red saw this man using his energy to block the sword in his hand.

My heart suddenly became tight, and judging from this person's aura, he was at least a fifth-level figure in the Sword Soul Realm.

"I don't know your name!"

"Haha, you'd better not know!"

The light patterns appeared in front of Mo Jin's body, and sword shadows were refracted and swept through.

Destruction, the breath of danger spreads.

This old man in red was originally one of the dozens of elders in the inner sect, Mu Yang, at the sixth level of the Sword Soul Realm.

The combat power is middle and upper, left and right.

At this moment, I could not avoid the other party's swordsmanship, and even, I could sense an obscure feeling in the air.

Yan Xiu and Zhang Chengqiu saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape.

However, it was controlled by Nan Xiang.

A blue sword shadow arranged in front of the two people, with wood-attribute swordsmanship and green wood seal.

Two swords were suspended behind the two, emitting green light, constantly turning into a blue color of a gossip and drilling into the two of them.

"This is the seal sword technique!"

Lu Zhiyuan was shocked and suspicious, and his heart was already cold.

The ancient Taoist walk here is not the enemy of Mo Jin's move.

Nan Xiang turned her head and saw Mu Yang seriously injured and fell into the pile of gravels, with a few sword shadows shining with runes stuck on her body.

I don't know what kind of sword technique it is.

Even if he followed Mo Jin for a long time, he would not know how much Mo Jin's cultivation level was.

According to his guess, it was at least the ninth level of the sword soul.

At this time, Mu Yang's eyes were blurred and his divine light gradually dissipated.

"This is the territory of the Blood Demon Sword Sect. I advise you not to be too presumptuous! Ahem!"

Mo Jin didn't see Mu Yang turning around and signaled Nan Xiang and Tang Ruoxian to leave with him, and Tang Ruoxian followed.

Nan Xiang left, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly decided to look at the two people sealed by his swordsmanship.

"You offend the junior sister, I can't spare you so easily."

As he said that, two blue sword shadows penetrated into the bodies of the two, and a muffled thunderous explosion suddenly came from the bodies of the two.

Nan Xiang left...

When they arrived at Mo Jin, several people walked side by side.

At this moment, a tragic howl came from afar, "My sword soul, my qi veins, he has nullified our cultivation!"

Tang Ruoxian couldn't help but look back.

Mo Jin said to Nan Xiang in a gentle tone, "Why don't you kill them?"

Nan Xiang Pingjing replied for granted, "They will not die if they sin."

Too much spoiled Tang Ruoxian, I am afraid that it has turned into an obsession and penetrated into the bone marrow. If I go back, there will be many obstacles.

Several people walked a distance and came to the border of the Blood Moon Mountains. The other end of the border stone of the Blood Moon Mountains was outside the Blood Moon Mountains.

All the scenery has returned to normal, with green mountains and clear waters.

At this time, a embarrassed figure followed.

Nan Xiang was about to take action, and Tang Ruoxian stopped him, "He is with me, Zhan Xinzhi's friend Zhan Shuangjing."

"friend?"

Mo Jin stared at Zhan Shuangjing's interesting look up and down, and smiled meaningfully.

"Then let's go together!"

Zhan Shuangjing looked at Mo Jin's back and hesitated, but he still followed.

This person makes him unable to see through.

...

Several people followed Mo Jin to a long and short distance and came to an ordinary valley.

Inside the valley, the water and soil are fertile, the flowers and plants are lush, and the scenery is pleasant.

It is really unimaginable that it is the hiding place of Mo Jin's stronghold.

"Teacher, why did you choose such a place as a base?"

Tang Ruoxian felt that the hidden place this time exceeded his usual understanding of Mo Jin.

"I accidentally found such a place and found a stronghold."

Entering the valley, Mo Jin stood silently before a bare mountain wall. Suddenly, aura appeared in his body, and the cultivation level of the sword soul realm was undoubtedly revealed.

A light array appeared in the space in front of him, and sword shadows swept into the mountain wall. Suddenly, a piece of space on the mountain wall became chaotic, and suction came from a series of sucking everyone present into it.

After a illusory scene before my eyes, a dark and empty scene appeared in front of me, and the furnishings looked like a living room.

There are two stone doors carved with stone carvings on both sides of the walls.

There are two stone tables on display, and each of them has four stone benches.

Around them are torches inserted obliquely on the walls, illuminating everything here.

There was a teapot and tea cup on the stone table. Mo Jin and Nan Xiang took the lead in sitting down, poured themselves a cup of tea and took a sip.

Tang Ruoxian was still carrying Zhan Xinzhi on his back, looking at Mo Jin's look like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Zhan looked around with his double mirror, then looked at Mo Jin and Nan Xiang intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ruoxian, just say anything. Don't look like this. I feel unbearable if I see it." Mo Jin smiled kindly at her.

"I hope the teacher can save Xinzhi, and for this I am willing to give the Vermilion Bird Seal."

Tang Ruoxian finally said the words that were pressed in his heart, as if he had made a major choice.

The seriousness of handing over the Vermillion Bird Seal can even make my father and brother criticized by everyone in the Tang family. Mo Jin is well aware of the importance of the Vermillion Bird Seal to the Tang family and Tang Ruoxian.

He was puzzled by Zhan Xinzhi's efforts to make such efforts by the Tang family's daughter.

Is this the so-called love between young people?

Mo Jin looked thoughtful, as if he was caught in some difficult choice for a moment.

There were tears flashing in Tang Ruoxian's eyes.

"The master has any other requirements, so it can be said that for Xinzhi, Ruoxian is willing to give everything, including his disciple's life."

Click!

The teacup in Nanxiang's hand shattered, and the water stuck to her arms and wet her sleeves.

The smile on his face also disappeared, and he turned to Mo Jin.

"Master, is it really impossible?"

Mo Jin glanced at him, remained silent, got up and walked back and forth a few steps.

"Lying him flat and putting it on the ground first, I want to see his physical condition first."

Tang Ruoxian nodded, put Zhan Xinzhi down, and lay flat on the ground.

At this time, Zhan Xinzhi looked normal, as if he was sleeping soundly, but his breathing was weak, giving people the feeling that he would die at any time.

After Mo Jin used some unique means to investigate some Zhan Xinzhi's physical condition.

He stood up and said to Tang Ruoxian, "There is no sword energy in his body now. Although his body has vitality, it only exists in the sea of ​​divine things. His body will die in a short time."

"He should have forced himself to use the advanced sword technique that surpasses the physical and soul tolerance. If it is a green scroll, it should be a green scroll. He even forced him to have a little vitality and shrank into the sea of ​​divine deity. I think only the red scroll sword technique is the only one."

Tang Ruoxian, "It should be in the ruins space, Xinzhi did use a sword technique to crush Long Aotian and others. At that time, his cultivation level was only at the first level of the Great Sword Master."

Mo Jin nodded thoughtfully, "Now it reminds me of a way to save him..."

Tang Ruoxian looked at him and looked for an answer with great enthusiasm.

"Yinyang Soul Technique!"
Chapter completed!