She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 150 Chapter 150 Invalid
Cheng Feng's hand creaked, and he said angrily: "Junior Sister and the others will prove it to them, Senior Brother believes that you are not such a bad person."

Hearing Chengfeng's call, Mo Zhixue gritted her teeth.

Calling Mo Lao in his heart: "Mo Lao, what should we do next?"

Elder Mo remained silent.

Mo Zhixue's forehead was sweating, and her expression was still calm.

It almost drove her to a dead end, an indirect confession of her guilt.

No, no, absolutely not.

I kept shouting in my mind: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo... come out quickly, what should we do now? Don't forget that you and I are one, you can't escape if anything happens to me."

"I have a formula here. You can discard part of your soul power, and use it to offset God's punishment when your soul swears. No one will know that you will be fine."

After finishing his speech, Mr. Mo silently recited this formula to her.

Mo Zhixue's eyes lit up when he heard that, there are such good things.

Hurry up and remember these formulas in your mind, and slowly calm down.

Follow the formula to perform the operation, and then form a sharp knife in the sea of ​​consciousness, and cut off the place where the soul is hidden.

"what……"

Mo Zhixue suddenly yelled in her mind, how could it hurt so much? What's going on?

Mr. Mo didn't tell her.

Old Mo's faint voice sounded: "You move too fast, no one has time to listen to me. This side effect of cutting your soul will consume your soul power, and it will be very painful."

When Mo Zhixue heard these words, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Is it her fault?
impatient.

Mo Zhixue gritted her teeth and survived abruptly.

Not a word was uttered.

It's just that the veins on the forehead are popping out.

It is still cutting out the soul one by one.

A soul somewhat similar to him was formed beside him, without any consciousness of his own.

And that little soul was dragged to Tianling Gai by her.

Her clothes were drenched in sweat, and when she opened her eyes, she saw senior brother Chengfeng looking at her worriedly: "Junior sister, don't be afraid. With senior brother here, no one will dare to touch you."

His eyes scanned Mo Yuheng and the others.

Now his heart throbs a little, and his younger junior sister, who has always been smart and intelligent, will be forced to be like this. He is so useless.

Mo Yuheng's expression was affectionate, weak but determined: "Senior brother, it's fine. Junior sister will definitely prove her innocence."

Seeing her so strong appearance, Chengfeng tightly grasped Mo Zhixue, who was on the verge of falling, and said, "Junior Sister, don't worry."

He wants to lean on his shoulders for her, and whoever dares to move him will do his best.

Seeing the two directing and acting themselves, why does Mo Yuheng feel that she is a big villain who takes pleasure in bullying the hero and heroine.

In the end, it will definitely be the kind that will be cannon fodder without a whole body.

Think about it and feel cold.

"Okay, if you want to swear, swear quickly. If you procrastinate and think that someone is threatening you, what have we done? We are a serious orthodox sect."

Mo Zhixue's expression was a little hurt, she bit her lower lip and said stubbornly: "I, Mo Zhixue, swear to heaven, I never did these things."

Mo Yuheng saw that Mo Zhixue really wasn't playing tricks.

Just how do you feel that something is wrong?
She even directly said that she hadn't done what she did before, so she was so courageous that she was not afraid of being wiped out.

It seems that the heroine is not that simple. What she did in it, but she was not punished is indeed God's darling.

But Mo Zhixue looked a little weird, trembling all over and sweating coldly on his forehead.

Is this the normal expression of a cultivator?
There is something tricky, could it be related to this swearing to heaven.

He was not punished because he had a way to escape the punishment of heaven.

Just have to pay to be successful?
What is that price?
It should be very important to her, and she can't swear easily.

It was inexplicable to be present, and both of them swore to each other, and neither of them mentioned heaven's punishment.

Neither is wrong but two rhetoric, which confuses them all.

Luo Bai had already seen something was wrong, Mo Yuheng swore to the sky that he would be neat and generous, and Mo Zhixue felt hesitant and sneaky.

Chengfeng snorted coldly and felt that they were making sense: "Luo Bai, what else do you have to say?"

Mo Yuheng transmitted his thoughts to Luo Bai, and Luo Bai smiled knowingly: "If there is no one, then there is none, even if the two statements disagree, then the outcome will be determined with fists."

"you."

Chengfeng originally thought that the relationship between them would be as simple as before, but now the two seem to be enemies.

Mo Zhixue's heart was dripping with blood. Just now, this soul was annihilated, and now she felt that her spirit was weak.

The divine soul that was originally from the late stage of foundation establishment suddenly dropped to the early stage of foundation establishment, and he could only swallow it with gritted teeth, cursing secretly that he would never let Mo Yuheng go next time.

If there was no one else present, she would definitely pay the price and ask Mo Lao to help her deal with Mo Yuheng's serious trouble.

What a pity, what a pity, a missed opportunity is a missed opportunity.

In the past, he could ask Mo Lao to help him solve difficulties, improve his strength and instantly kill the opponent.

I don't know when, Mr. Mo is always reluctant to go out to help her, feeling strange and secretly hating her at the same time.

Pulling Chengfeng, being considerate and wanting to show his tolerance, since he has no choice but to do something that is beneficial to him.

"Brother, so who is right and who is wrong this time is just a quarrel between our two sisters of the same race, and it will not affect others."

Yo, that's a good sentence!
It's a pity that Luo Bai's heart is not with her, and he is very disgusted with such a flexible woman.

Pretend to take all good things on yourself.

Mo Yuheng said: "Mo Zhixue, you have always been tolerant and generous, my little sister admires you."

At this moment, the battle between the sky came to an end, and Fusang pierced the opponent's chest with a sword, and the blood flowed out.

Xuan Yuzi's face suddenly turned pale.

Holding the sword god tightly with one hand, he pulled it out forcefully, flew backward several kilometers and stopped.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to make great progress in cultivation." As he spoke, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his hands were weak and blurred, and there were still streaks of sword energy running through his palms that would not dissipate.

"Fortunately, let me show you how you lost to me. In a hundred years of competition, I still win you." Fusang smiled, but others could feel chills all over.

Countless sword lights transformed into Xuan Yuzi's body in his hand, without any mercy, as long as he successfully pierced through the opponent's body, his cultivation would definitely regress.

Mo Yuheng smiled, inexplicably confident in his master.

Because that is her master.

Mo Zhixue showed an anxious look on her face: "Master."

He couldn't help but exclaimed, if something happened to Xuan Yuzi, he would have to bear the blame.

No, no, that's not a problem with yourself.

It was because she was afraid that something would happen to the other party, and the Zongmen would find her on the head. She, a little Qi-refining cultivator, could not bear the other party's anger.

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
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