Cultivating immortals is a hard job

"Ant, you irritated me!"

As soon as the words fell, the transformed beast suddenly swooped down and rushed towards Mo Xun.

The giant claws transformed by the black fog swept out a gust of wind, as if to tear a hole in the entire space.

The ferocious giant mouth was like a whale swallowing, sweeping out a powerful air wave in the range covered by it, sucking everything around into its mouth.

The whole world seemed to be swallowed by it in the next moment.

Under this shocking momentum, Mo Xun hurriedly used the escape technique to leave the place.

Since the people have been rescued, what he promised to Mo Jiao is also fulfilled, and he is ready to leave immediately.

His few arrows also returned the piece of Zhengyang Lei Jiao wood that Wen Ren Baili had given him.

In his life, Mo Xun basically never breaks his promises.

It's just that he will give a few discounts when implementing them, that's not certain!

Seeing that Mo Xun was trying to escape, Mo Jiao, who had already retreated to the battlefield, cursed in his heart and hurried to run.

The arrow just now can be said to have directly destroyed the demon's body.

Next, the opponent must be desperate!

At their level, once they start, they rarely kill directly.

Even if they want to kill the opponent, they will exhaust their mana little by little, and then drag them to serious injury, and then slowly kill them.

After all, after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, as long as the Nascent Soul is not destroyed, the soul is not destroyed.

If you kill before the mana is exhausted, you will have to fight for your life.

Not to mention the transformation of the soul, even the desperate attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator is not so easy to take.

One careless move will result in serious injury!

In fact, Mo Xun had anticipated this result before he started, so after the purple light lightning arrow was shot, he immediately fled far away.

At the same time, he performed the clone technique and released several clones in all directions to confuse the opponent.

Even if it only delays for half a breath, it is still useful!

Speaking of escaping, Mo Xun is still somewhat confident.

Since he started practicing, in addition to constantly improving his cultivation level, he has put the most effort into various means of saving his life.

In his robe sleeves, he secretly pinched a few Taoist formulas, and saw those clones who ran out, constantly scattering talismans in the direction of the giant beast transformed by the blood evil.

These talismans, from low-level to high-level, are of all kinds. Although the power is not great, they are superior in quantity.

Various talismans fell from the sky, like flowers scattered by a fairy, there are tens of thousands of them.

Among them, there are offensive talismans such as flames and lightning.

There are also siege talismans that can condense a magic barrier, and talismans that release a psychedelic aura, all of which are drawn by Mo Xun to practice the talisman.

He has not been idle at all in these years.

Refining pills, refining tools, refining talismans, and at the same time immersing himself in the art of formation.

He was seen throwing out various talismans while constantly scattering some formation flags around.

Compared to talismans, formations are what he is best at.

As the sky was quickly covered by black air, the giant beast transformed by Xue Sha with demonic energy was still growing.

The huge body was almost endless at a glance.

Mo Xun thought that this magical power was terrifying, a bit like the legendary law of heaven and earth, one person is comparable to a piece of heaven and earth.

On his side, he naturally felt that Xue Sha was going to fight to the death.

He was not afraid. When the other party had a body, he dared to shoot cold arrows, not to mention that he had no physical body now.

But facing a Yuanying without a physical body, he didn't want to take risks.

If the other party risked his Taoism and insisted on dying with him, even if he was not worried about his life, he would inevitably be injured.

If he was injured in such a strong enemy, he would be courting death!

Besides, even if he killed a blood demon, what would be the point?

The demonic calamity in Dongsheng Prefecture was inevitable, and he could not fight it alone.

Even if he wanted to be the savior, he had to wait until he broke through the Nascent Soul stage.

While Mo Xun was thinking, his heart suddenly jumped, and then he quickly flashed and disappeared.