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Chapter 850

"So fast!" Mo Si stood outside and felt a gust of pressure mixed with spiritual energy. Read the novel to the Internet

His whole body was covered in this power. Although it was very powerful, it was not domineering at all, and he had no murderous intent.

Instead, it makes the body and mind exhausted Mosi very comfortable, and feels like being treated. I also doubt that such pressure can kill people?

Lu Xiaoding, who was at the center of his power, watched helplessly as his soul power was washed, became purer and thicker, and became a real divine power.

The cultivation level increased little by little. After breaking through the Mahayana period, it entered the first yang and rushed all the way up.

But there are not enough souls in the mind of the tripod. When it is at the fourth level of the first Yang, its speed begins to decrease.

Lu Xiaoding took out the souls brought by Shanshui, and they were placed in an incense burner. She covered them with her divine power and then hooked up a soul from them.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the soul, then licked her lips, which was not enough!

The lid of the incense burner was then knocked away by her, and all the souls inside rushed out, unable to see what it was, so she made various roars and ran around.

Some souls did not escape, but instead took a fancy to Lu Xiaoding's body and attacked her directly, trying to swallow her back.

Lu Xiaoding sucked hard, constantly sucking his soul into his mouth, without any intention of taking it slowly.

The heart of the Ding Xin trembled in the soul that kept pouring in. It also became stronger step by step as it progressed. In addition to inspiring the growth of cultivation, the soul was also constantly pushing her body to the extreme.

With a loud bang, Lu Xiaoding's flesh exploded, and his bones made a crisp sound, breaking directly. Blood rushed over on its own, repairing her body frantically.

One Yang Nine Levels, Return to the Truth...

Lu Xiaoding's cultivation continued to rise and stopped at the eighth level of Guizhen. Although it was not as good as the canvass on the same day, it was much better than those who were sucking spiritual energy a little harder and practicing slowly.

She moved her neck and said with some dissatisfaction: "I've just been the eighth level of Guizhen. Shanshui is not as good as before now. Just a little bit of soul is really weak."

The pressure and spiritual fluctuations have disappeared. Mo Si knew that she had improved, but if she wanted to consolidate her cultivation, she had to rest for at least a hundred days. If she wanted to move around, she would easily get into a devil.

As for the movement here, the Mo family's Star Domain ship had long known about it. They also felt that someone was advancing, but they didn't know who it was.

If it was Mo Si, it would be a problem for them. His pupil technique would be stronger and he would escape further.

So, ten people flew out and went straight to Toto to try it. It would be best to take advantage of the chaos after advancement and severely damage them and take down Mo Si in one fell swoop.

"Not good!" Mo Si turned around and looked at the ten people flying over through the special cloth strips.

There are four people in Guizhen period, and there are six of them who are above the sixth level of the first yang. Even if they cannot directly meet, they can still stumbling on him.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoding's voice came from Toto's head, "This is my palace. I'll give you a warning to leave immediately. If you get close, you will die without a burial place."

She had already run up at some point, sitting on the throne with a golden sword, looking at the ten people flying over coldly.

Mo Si was speechless, the eighth level of Return to the Truth? He looked so powerful, but he didn't just look at this, the most important thing was his strength.

The ten people had already flew above Toto. After a glance, they saw Mo Si standing on the back of the turtle. His cultivation level had not changed much.

Then the one who advanced may be this woman, but she is only at the eighth level of Guizhen. What's the use of this kind of cultivation?

They threw out various magic weapons and wanted to destroy the wind formation on Toto and force the person to stop.

Lu Xiaoding glared at his eyes and released the tripod and spiritual magic. The huge tripod-shaped light and shadow cast the entire cover, causing the attacks of the magic weapon to hit it and were bounced away.

At this time, a piece of red rose from the throne and instantly turned into thousands of blood, facing the ten people.

All the people who came were Mo family. Their bodies were more useful than magic weapons, so they launched the whole body technique and met Lu Xiaoding's bloodshots.

The two sides fought fiercely in the starry sky, and blood suddenly splattered everywhere, making it difficult to tell whose blood they were.

As long as the Mo family members have a little wound, Lu Xiaoding's blood will try to get in, and the blood they shed will be taken away by her and added to her bloody attack.

Mo Si looked up at the fierce battle in the starry sky, and was still very impressed by Lu Xiaoding's ability to fight ten, but this was far from enough, and she had too few attack methods.

If it is used in treatment, no one can compare to her. As long as it is not absolute suppression and killing with one blow, the person in her hands will not die.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoding flew away from the tortoise in his eyes, pinched his fist that seemed to be weak and rushed towards the Mo family.

"Idiot, you can't fight close to the Mo family!" Mo Si immediately roared when he saw it, and the man flew up, wanting to pull her back.

The strongest thing for the Mo family who have been refined is melee combat. Even Mo Moda uses her hair to control the enemy's actions, and then uses her fists to beat them all into meat paste.

The arms and shoulders of the ten people in the Mo family had black scales protruded on their arms and shoulders, just like when Mo Moda attacked closely.

Mo Si also grew black protruding scales in the air, trying to block their fists and save Lu Xiaoding.

Even though he knew that the other party's fist was very strong, Lu Xiaoding still waved his fist and hit the fist of a Mo family.

Bang!

The fists collided with each other and made a sound of metal hitting. Lu Xiaoding was shocked, and the Mo family was in a bad condition. The black scale armor had a skin and flesh bloomed, revealing white bones.

"The refined fists are like, you can only be hard with refining, but I am born so hard." Lu Xiaoding raised his fists, and the wounds on it were recovering rapidly. Before the other party started treatment, she had already cured most of herself.

The Mohist family's pride of iron fist seemed to be at a disadvantage because it was not treated. And no matter how much injuries she had suffered just now, she could no longer see.

I can only watch her lively and extremely comfortable appearance.

"Set up the formation!" The ten people in the Mo family were angry and gathered together to form the formation, which could release greater power.

But Lu Xiaoding stood in the air and looked at his nails leisurely, and said casually: "Who wants to fight you? If you have good things, run to compete with you for fists."

"Just go to death without any pain. I promised Mo Si to kill a few Mo family members to make him happy, so you can die quickly."

Just as she was talking, the Mo family's formation was already arranged, and everyone was shining, like a scorching sun hanging in the starry sky, and the attack was about to arrive.

But Lu Xiaoding took back the blood, then cleaned his hair, and turned around, putting all the gaps in his body in front of the Mo family.

Mo Si shouted in anger: "Can you idiot fight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the Mo family formation suddenly darkened. They looked down at their bodies one by one, and couldn't say a word.

Their bodies began to turn black from the wound, and the serious areas had rotted, and their vitality was rapidly disappearing.

People in the Yang period will die within a dozen breaths. Guizhen is just struggling to make a pointless struggle and die a little later.

At this time, Lu Xiaoding looked at Mo Si who was stunned and said with a smile: "I forgot to say that my body and mind are poisonous, huge poison."
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