"Crack, chop, chop..." The sound of the thunder net being cut off by a spear.

Mo Wuhen immediately turned around and poured God's power into the Thunder Net.

The Thunder Net quickly picked up again, flying from the sky, from the earth, and from all directions, surrounding Wu Feihuan.

Wu Feihuan was not to be outdone. When Mo Wuhen took action, he turned around. Although his seemingly huge body was spinning lightly, his whole body was emitting silvery white light emitted from the spear.

The light was like a blade, splitting the thunder net surrounding him.

Mo Wuhen cursed secretly: "It's useless. As long as the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation is still there, the Thunder Net will not disappear. You can cut it, but the Thunder Net will be intact the next moment, and its power will only become more and more powerful."

"Mo Wuhen, Tong Yao is Yun Mo's friend. If you kill her, she won't let you go either." The handsome giant's words shook Lianjiabao down.

The river water splashed, and the blood on the ground washed every corner of the Lianjiabao Medicine Sect.

"Don't mention Yun Mo to me. I have Yun Mo's life soul in my hand. Even if she wants to kill me, Beiming Yexuan will not let her do it. Believe me, I will live better than you."

After Mo Wuhen finished speaking, a proud smile appeared on his lips.

Watching him leave, Wu Feihuan almost despaired.

Mo Wuhen went crazy and became obsessed.

But Wu Feihuan remained calm. At this time, he could only remain calm.

He raised his head and looked at the thunder that struck the earth from the dark clouds in the dark sky.

He no longer resisted needlessly, stretched out his hand, took out the dream mirror from the spear, put the spear back, and gently brushed the mirror with his free hand.

Tong Yao was still inside, hiding in a corner of the Medicine Sect, blocking the thunderbolts with a table.

She seemed to be waiting.

Waiting for someone to save her.

It's more like waiting for the thunder to pass before finding a way to rush out.

"Tong Yao, I'm sorry for you." Wu Feihuan touched her face.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck in front of her.

She immediately stood up, hugged Luoxue and flew to another direction, then raised her head to the ceiling.

No matter how powerful the thunder was, it could not break the zenith.

No matter how loud the movement was, it couldn't open the door.

Wu Feihuan watched as the dense thunderbolts passed by her, and some of them grazed her clothes, burning her clothes into black carbon color.

Suddenly his heart skipped a beat and he bit the blood in his hand. At this time, another voice sounded in his heart: "Are you crazy?"

Wu Feihuan was stunned, listening to the dream demon's scolding, how could he forget that he was just a cultivator, and was not qualified to use blood to sacrifice the mirror, and the mirror's power to protect the soul.

"Otherwise, what else can we do?" Wu Feihuan said to himself.

"Blood sacrifices to the mirror, and the mirror protects the soul, you can imagine it." The dream demon's voice was not as low and smooth as Wu Feihuan, but rough and terrifying, making people shiver after hearing it.

Wu Feihuan said: "I can't let her die, otherwise, the demon phoenix will blame me."

"You will live in the dream mirror forever and will never come out. I originally wanted to give you a physical body after you wake up. You don't have to stay in my body anymore. Don't you want to be a free person?" said the Dream Demon.

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"If she dies, even if I can become a free man, it will still be a painful body with no soul and no emotions. Even I am not sure what I will become by then." Wu Feihuan frowned deeply.

He frowned and said.

"Is that woman really important to you?" The Dream Demon sighed.
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