Dongfang Mo doesn't care whether this sneak attack is open and honest or not, or whether it has a narrow sense of style, he only needs the result.

The jade in his hand pierced Duanmu Nuoqing's dantian. Dongfang Mo directly used the power of his bloodline at this moment, and his cultivation had directly climbed to the ninth level Xuan General. Such power activates Yu Wuxian, which is already a second-level Xuanjun, is definitely enough to drink a pot of Duanmu Nuoqing.

Duanmu Nuoqing smiled bloodthirstyly, encouraging her spiritual energy. Her palms were not working well, and she had raised her feet. She actually carried his mysterious soldier tiger claws on her feet, with a pale cold light, facing Dongfang Mo's jade invisible

When Dongfang Mo saw this situation, he seemed a little scared. Yu Wusing paused in the air, attracting Duanmu Nuoqing's Xuan soldiers to chase Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo's face was even more surprised, as if he was really scared to escape. Duanmu Nuoqing grinned: "Just relying on your sneak attack like this, I still want it."

However, Duanmu Nuoqing was only half of the words and could not continue, because at this moment, Duanmu Hang behind him had already stabbed the weapon spirit mysterious soldier in his hand into Duanmu Nuoqing's body, and the weapon spirit mysterious soldier accurately penetrated his dantian.

Because of this domineering skill, Dantian was already overwhelmed. When he was stabbed in by an absolute weapon, the spiritual energy spread instantly. Duanmu Nuoqing was like a deflated ball, and she fell to the ground in an instant.

Duanmu Hang stabbed out the second sword. This time, it was aimed at the spiritual consciousness that Duanmu Hang had condensed, because when the spiritual consciousness was just condensed, it was definitely weak, but Duanmu Hang's mysterious weapon was a magic weapon, and his attack on the spiritual consciousness was also very terrifying. He didn't have to use the prohibition to imprison it first, and directly killed it with one sword.

At this point, Duanmu Nuoqing died completely under Duanmu Hang's sword.

Although Duanmu Hang killed Duanmu Nuoqing with two swords, the process was only between lightning and flash. When the second sword stabbed Duanmu Nuoqing's spiritual consciousness, Dongfang Mo didn't even see the result and ran directly towards Ling Han.

Seeing that Ling Han's dantian was destroyed, he was still a little stunned, he couldn't help but shout: "Lord Ling Han, gather his spiritual consciousness, I will protect your spiritual consciousness."

It’s not that Ling Han didn’t know how to condense his spiritual consciousness, but that the result just now was too difficult for him to accept.

When Ling Han heard this unintentional shout, he realized that it might be too late if he didn't condense his spiritual consciousness.

Ling Han didn't care about the threat of the Mo Jian in front of him. With a thought, a spiritual sense flew out of his body.

However, Mo Jian's sneer also made her see a trace of murderous intent. She really didn't understand why this Mo Jian was so fast that he could go without a trace in front of her.

Ling Han felt scared for the first time. If this Mo Jian really wanted to attack his spiritual consciousness, he would definitely not have any ability to resist.

Just when Ling Han was a little embarrassed, he felt a thick restriction covering him, and this restriction was just a defense and had no intention of attacking.

After Ling Han saw it clearly, he realized that this prohibition was actually set up by this unintentional person. This prohibition just enveloped him, and a palm with a sharp palm wind slapped the restriction, making the restriction shaking and dangerous.

"Mo Jian, don't hurt her." Dongfang Mo moved his body. Although he only had the cultivation level of a first-level Xuan general, he still stood in front of Ling Han. Facing Mo Jian, he was not afraid at all.

Ling Han never knew what gratitude meant, but now, Ling Han finally realized that when you are weak and someone is willing to use his life to protect you, this feeling really makes her unable to speak and feel like she wants to swallow more.

"Wuxin, you want to block me." Mo Jian said with a cold expression.

Dongfang Mo nodded affirmatively: "Even if she breaks up her spiritual sense, you won't have any benefits. Why do you do such a thing that harms others and is not good for yourself?"

"If you are willing to hand over your spirit mysterious soldier, I can spare her and not break her spiritual sense," Mo Jian said coldly.

Ling Han didn't know what grudges there were between them, but what she could understand was that at present, this Mo Jian was using himself to threaten this Wuxin, and it was a weapon spirit mysterious soldier. With such cultivation, it was not easy to have a weapon spirit mysterious soldier. Will he abandon this weapon spirit mysterious soldier because of himself?

Dongfang Mo also looked a little difficult to make a decision, frowned tightly: "This weapon Ling Xuanbing has recognized his master for me, you."

"Stop talking nonsense. Without me, can you get this weapon? You still recognize your master?" Mo Jian said even more coldly, "Do you want to admit my help to you?"

Dongfang Mo nodded at Mo Jian: "I admit that you helped me, but you are so tough now."

"I just want to force others to make things difficult. I won't give you a lot of time to consider. I will count dozens of numbers. If I have finished counting and you haven't decided yet, I will give you an idea." Mo Jian said ruthlessly.

Soon, Mo Jian began to count: "Ten, nine, numbers are like hitting Ling Han's heart, making her tremble. What would this Wuxin choose?

"Wait, I want to know where Qingxue was taken by you and still alive." Dongfang Mo interrupted Mo Jian and asked.

When Dongfang Mo asked about this, even Ling Han, who had become a spiritual sense, couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had just visited the two people in front of him, but forgot to ask about his second sister's situation. Fortunately, he had this delicate mind Wuxin. At this moment, Ling Han definitely trusted Wuxin very much.

Mo Jian smiled coldly: "That Jiuling Bird named Qingxue was not as lucky as the Jiuling Bird behind you at that time, and you were blocked by you."

After hearing Mo Jian's words, Ling Han's heart was really turned around. The spiritual consciousness that had just condensed was a little unstable. In this case, Is there any need to ask what the result is? Second sister Qingxue, who was actually killed by this inconspicuous Mo Jian.

Dongfang Mo looked back at Ling Han. At this moment, Ling Han had the ability to analyze other things. Now she just wants to go back to her sister Ruobing.
Chapter completed!