The first people to notice the fluctuations that the secret realm was about to collapse were the swordsmen in the Mahayana period.
They were either sitting on the flying sword or standing on the flying sword. Some gathered together to talk about the blood of the Mahayana period, and some discussed the matter of killing the ninth-grade deep sea monster.
They were chatting with great interest here, but suddenly they felt something, stopped talking, and stared at one place with their eyes!
The fluctuations in the secret realm were getting bigger and bigger, and the disciples of the Sword Sect who were chatting in small groups all stopped talking and stared at the same place attentively, all gearing up with great interest!
The wind was whipped up, wild sand filled the sky, and more and more secret realm energy leaked out. In an instant, the yin energy turned into spiritual energy. The sword cultivators at the golden elixir stage and below were washed away with great discomfort, and those at the foundation-building stage turned pale and transparent.
However, none of them moved, they were all focused on waiting for the blessing after the secret realm exploded!
They didn't let them wait too long, and the secret realm emerged. It was a black ball as high as a person.
Under the sight of everyone, the black ball shattered into pieces. When the first crack appeared, a stream of light shot out and turned into a human form in an instant. It was Mo Yiyi and others.
Mo Yiyi looked fine, there was nothing wrong except for some of Manager Ye's blood on her body.
As for Manager Ye, as a monk in the sword infant stage, he was a bit miserable. He had many scars on his body from sharp claws, all of which were deep enough to show the bones.
These injuries are not the most serious. In this battle with the evil ghost, Steward Ye injured the sword baby. Not only did the sword baby have many cracks, but it was also contaminated with the power of the ghost!
Noila Mo supported Steward Ye and stepped on his flying sword. As soon as it landed, Steward Ye staggered and was about to fall.
Before closing his eyes, Manager Ye still held out his blood-stained hand to Mo Yiyi...
Two heavy storage bags fell into Guanshi Ye's hands. Guanshi Ye took a quick breath and put the two storage bags away before he fainted completely!
Seeing that Manager Ye fainted, Senior Brother Kun and Senior Sister Yao asked Mo Yiyi.
"Should we carry him further away?"
The place where they landed after coming out was too close to the secret realm. It was surrounded by densely packed Sword Sect disciples flying with swords. This land was about to become a place of right and wrong!
Noila Mo pulled Manager Ye with some difficulty and put him on the ground smoothly, and then said with relief.
"Take it away, Brother Kun, take Guanshi Ye with you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Manager Ye was picked up by someone, and she was wrapped up in a familiar spiritual power!
Mo Yiyi barely had to look back before she subconsciously guessed who was behind her, and then her scalp went numb for a while!
Mo Yiyi was like a chicken whose wings were caught, lying motionless on her master's spiritual power, letting herself be carried away from this place by her master!
Senior Brother Kun and Senior Sister Yao looked at each other and communicated with their eyes whether they should follow.
The look on the witch manager's face was really scary, even though his face was pitch black, his purple eyes seemed to be glowing coldly, which made the people who looked at him feel a little embarrassed!
Senior Brother Kun covered his broken arm, shook his body decisively, and said to Senior Sister Yao.
"My injuries are a bit serious. I need to go get some treatment first. Junior Sister Mo's safety will be left to Senior Sister Yao."
After saying that, Senior Brother Kun, who was said to be very weak, rose into the air with his sword and disappeared into the crowd of disciples in the blink of an eye!
Senior Sister Yao cursed in her heart, "It's a bitch," and then she looked at the scratches on her body that were deep enough to show the bones, and the thick black blood was dripping. She weighed it, and felt that her injuries were quite serious, so she said
Yu Cai Fei Sword took off into the air and blended into the crowd of disciples.
Although they were paid to do things and became their underlings, they were master and apprentice. The master wanted to teach the apprentice a lesson, so it seemed inappropriate for them to get involved!
The two of them thought like this and ran very fast!
When Mo Yiyi arrived, she was led by Wu Bing to where the stewards gathered. He first threw the unconscious Steward Ye onto Manager Huo's flying sword, and then stared at Mo Yiyi with a gloomy face.
Yiyi!
After Mo Yiyi was wrapped in spiritual power by her master, she began to poke at the system like crazy.
[System, system, system, I’m telling you, I’m going to be finished! It’s finished, it’s finished! My reward is a moonstone! I want a big moonstone! 】
[Host, don’t worry, Wu Bing is a good manager and he probably won’t do anything to you. 】
[What do you know about this brainless system! Let me tell you, I’m going to die! I want a big piece of moonstone to save my life! As a reward for the task, please settle it with me quickly!!!]
[Host, please don’t worry, the secret realm is still in the process of being broken and has not completely collapsed yet...]
[Shut up! Let me tell you, if I am beaten to death, I will definitely die with you!]
[Don’t worry, host, Wu Bing is a good manager...]
[Ahhhhhhh! I don’t care, I feel murderous!!!!]
To be honest, Wu Bing, who was covered in black and with cold eyes, was indeed a bit scary. His aura alone made Mo Yiyi furious, not to mention the two swords he was holding in his hands, which were also facing Noila Mo at this moment.
Releasing murderous intent.
Noila Mo hugged the spiritual energy that wrapped around her tightly, feeling weak and helpless. She didn't dare to turn her head and look at her master at all, only feeling that she might get cold this time.
Maybe Mo Yiyi was really pitiful like this, and Manager Huo, who had benefited a lot from her, couldn't help but intercede for her.
"Wu Bing, I think this apprentice..."
As soon as Mr. Huo started talking, Wu Bing's cold eyes swept over him!
Being stared at by Wu Bing's purple eyes, Manager Huo couldn't go on. He could only give Mo Yiyi a wishful look and went to check on Manager Ye's condition.
Wu Bing turned his head and continued to stare at Mo Yiyi. The long knife in his hand was about to be unsheathed, which frightened Mo Yiyi and poked the system crazily, twisting the system and making it confused!
From a system perspective, it knew very well that Wu Bing would not do anything to Mo Yiyi, and this appearance was just because Mo Yiyi was so angry that he was trying to scare her.
But Mo Yiyi, who was shrouded in murderous aura, didn't feel that whoever was shrouded knew who was being shrouded. The feeling of fear that was about to dissipate was so strong that Mo Yiyi almost suffocated!
In this situation, Noila Mo couldn't think normally and could only keep poking the system, asking it to spit out a moonstone for her to save her life!
The system was a bit confused by this behavior of offering the Moonstone after offending the master. At the same time, it felt pity for Wu Bing for accepting such a difficult apprentice.
Just when Wu Bing made a swipe sound and pushed away the long knife with one finger, the cold light on the knife reflected on Mo Yiyi, and Mo Yiyi was so stimulated that she almost cried, the secret realm full of cracks finally opened!
Spiritual energy pours in, surging!
What is more turbulent than the spiritual energy is the enthusiasm of the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect!
A large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures exploded, including many birds and beasts. The sword cultivators of the Sword Sect all rushed forward in a swarm, and no one used their spiritual power!
It all depends on your hand speed and eyesight to grab things. Whoever grabs it will get it!
Therefore, even if the Mahayana period participated in the robbery of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it did not result in a large amount of resources being gathered in one hand. At most, the swordsmen in the Mahayana period relied on their own speed and vision to divide up the best ones.
In part, other disciples still gained something!
And at this moment, Noila Mo's mind was cleared by the system.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the final mission of the branch!] Fireworks!
[Reward of top quality spiritual stones*1 million] Sprinkle flowers!
[A deciduous tooth shed by a young dragon] Sprinkle flowers!
[A bag of honeypot flower seeds] Spread the flowers!
[A bag of Linglu rice seeds] Sprinkle flowers!
[A bag of ten-color rice seeds] Sprinkle flowers!
[Milk white royal jelly*10 drops] Sprinkle flowers!
【Diyin Spinal Cord*10kg】Spread flowers!
【A ball of Gastrodia thread】Spread flowers!
【Moonstone】Spread flowers!
A long list of mission rewards made Mo Yiyi dazzled. In the end, she only looked at the Moonstone, and she felt a lot more at ease at the moment.
Fortunately, okay, okay, there is also the Moonstone.
Mo Yiyi felt relieved, so when Wu Bing came back from snatching the things from the secret realm and continued to unleash his murderous intent on her, she almost reflexively took out the moonstone.
Then, as expected, the half-demon who had not dispersed all cast sharp glances at the steward!
Noila Mo was a little confused as she held this piece, which was bigger than her head and extremely heavy. She needed to rely on her master's spiritual power to hold the moonstone.
‘Shua!’ ‘Clang!’
When Mo Yiyi came back to her senses, her master's double swords had been unsheathed, and they slashed hard at the man who suddenly appeared next to Mo Yiyi, and his hands were already on the moonstone!
But this man was half-covered in scale armor and was not afraid of Wu Bing's slashes at all. He even grabbed one of his swords and looked at Wu Bing with a cold look.
"Little guy, do you want to fight me?"
The momentum of the Mahayana period suddenly exploded, but before the momentum could press on Wu Bing, the monk of the Mahayana period felt that his hands were empty. The moonstone that he originally thought was in his bag was gone, and
He also met Mo Yiyi's dead fish eyes.
The Mahayana sword cultivator didn't expect that someone would snatch the thing he had locked, so he subconsciously headed for Mo Yiyi's head, but was threatened by Mo Yiyi's next words!
"I have posted many tasks in the mission hall, including collecting Mahayana blood, hunting ninth-grade abyss beasts, etc. I still have many top-quality spiritual stones that have not been settled. Do you plan to kill me?"
A drop of sweat slowly fell from the forehead of this Mahayana swordsman.
It was not that he was frightened by Mo Yiyi, but just after Mo Yiyi finished speaking, there were at least ten Mahayana sword cultivators with murderous intent that locked onto him. Even if he was also a Mahayana sword cultivator, even if he was a Mahayana sword cultivator,
He is also a member of the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect who has reached the pinnacle of combat prowess. At this moment, he also feels what it means to have a numb scalp!
But under the lock of so much murderous intent, instead of being afraid, he actually seemed a little excited.
He approached No Yiyi, a pair of black beast eyes stared at Mo Yiyi, and he opened his mouth, revealing sharp fangs.
"Are you threatening me?"
Almost at the same time as he spoke, he squeezed Wu Bing's scimitar hard, and the sharp sword was shattered in his hand. Blood overflowed from Wu Bing's mouth, holding the handle of the sword. The shattering of his life-long sword made him
There were cracks in the sword infant, but his other scimitar hit his waist at an extremely tricky angle, and forcefully drove the Mahayana swordsman back several steps!
Wu Bing was on guard with his sword horizontally, blocking Mo Yiyi behind him. The dense spiritual power was entangled layer by layer. His eyes were shining. Facing the sword cultivator of the Mahayana period, Wu Bing was full of fighting spirit!
Mahayana Qi, who was pushed away, touched his waist. There was a hole in the elder's uniform, but he was in good health.
It was also because he was overconfident in his physical strength that Wu Bing succeeded. By the time he tried to block it, it was already too late. His body was not afraid of Wu Bing's sword, but his elders could not be subdued. If he did not retreat, he would be broken.
bigger!
The Mahayana priest who touched the elder's robe felt extremely distressed, but on his face he just stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his fangs, with a smile on his lips as if he was irritated.
"Okay, you don't even have all the teeth, you know how to butt someone!"