The days of cultivating immortals with the big brother

Liu Mojiu didn't expect Gu Baijin to have made such progress after seeing her for a while.

Seeing the rapidly spinning black flywheel coming towards him, Liu Mojiu hastily sacrificed a magic weapon of bone umbrella, which was the magic weapon he used to resist Yanchu Bingling Star Soul Sword several years ago .

This defensive magic weapon is definitely not ordinary, otherwise how could it resist Yan Chu's Bingling Star Soul Sword in a short period of time, of course, there is also a reason why Yan Chu could not use the full strength of the Bingling Star Soul Sword.

This bone umbrella magic weapon blocked the flywheel, so it couldn't get any closer.

Seeing this, Gu Baijin immediately divided the flywheel into seven small swords, intending to attack Liu Mojiu from various places, but the bone umbrella suddenly spun, protecting Liu Mojiu to death .

"What are you doing in a daze? Go and hold Yan Chu back. This young master only wants Gu Baijin's life." Liu Mojiu sent a voice transmission to his followers, with a bit of anxiety in his tone.

Liu Mojiu's followers had heard a little about Yan Chu's ability, and if he didn't pay attention, it might be the result of his death.

But if something happened to Liu Mojiu, it would be hard for them.

Therefore, even if they were unwilling, they still had to obey Liu Mojiu's orders.Fortunately, Liu Mojiu just wanted Gu Baijin's life, all he needed was for them to hold Yanchu back.

Yan Chu's current consciousness is no longer comparable to that of the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment. Even if Liu Mojiu is about to enter the false alchemy stage, he can easily break Liu Mojiu's sound transmission.

Hearing Liu Mojiu's words, he knew that Liu Mojiu was after Gu Baijin!

He hastily grabbed Gu Baijin's hand, and looked at Liu Mojiu with cold eyes.He would never let Liu Mojiu hurt Gu Baijin.

"Eldest brother?" Gu Baijin didn't expect Yanchu to behave like this suddenly, he was a little surprised, and saw Yanchu's serious expression, "Don't leave my side."

If these words were put on a normal day, they would be love words between lovers, but at such times, naturally one cannot think about that.

"En." Knowing that he was worried about himself, Gu Baijin nodded slightly and replied.

Liu Mojiu watched from the side, even more angry!If it wasn't for Gu Baijin, Yan Chu might have already become his man.Now that Gu Baijin and Yanchu are so close, anyone who sees it will feel angry.

He poured spiritual power into his magic weapon of the fan, and the fan suddenly multiplied several times. Only then did he clearly see that the fan frame of the fan was actually made of the bones of monsters.

It seems to be the same material as Liu Mojiu's bone umbrella.Since the bone umbrella is a fine piece of defensive magic weapon, it must not be so easy to destroy this fan.

The rest of the Foundation Establishment cultivators naturally did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and they slapped the storage bags one after another, and sacrificed new magic weapons.Since they are all monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, how can they only have such a magic weapon?

If you want to survive, you must do your best.

Gu Baijin and Yanchu didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and suddenly the place was filled with light.

Looking at it from a distance, for a moment, I thought there was a fierce battle between the monks who formed the alchemy here, and the monks who established the foundation nearby hurriedly stayed away from this place, so as not to affect themselves.After all, there are not a few Foundation Establishment cultivators who were involved in the battle of Alchemy Formation cultivators and died.

But after running away for a certain distance, I looked again, and found that apart from the dazzling light, there was no such great power as when the monks who formed the alchemy confronted each other.

Then, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and Liu Mojiu drove his fan magic weapon to blow up a strong wind. This strong wind was not that simple, and it actually formed a series of wind blades, attacking Gu Baijin and Yan Chu. Come.

The dust blown up by the strong wind dazzled the eyes, coupled with this kind of wind blade, just lightly slashed across the surrounding trees, and these trees were cut in half evenly!

Gu Baijin let the black shield stand in front of him and Yanchu, blocking the oncoming wind blade!Even if Yan Chu used the Ice Spirit Star Soul Sword, there was no way to stop the wind blades coming from all directions.

If it weren't for this shield, I'm afraid it would be difficult to parry the wind blade emitted by this magic weapon of the fan!

It's no wonder that Liu Mojiu is so bullying. Even if he doesn't have Fenglinggen, as long as he has this magic weapon, he can easily perform the wind blade technique that only monks with Fenglinggen can perform!

Moreover, this wind blade technique is not an elementary spell!Just by looking at such a violent attack, how could elementary spells have such power?

It seems that just like Yan Zhongnan worked hard to make the natal magic weapon of Yanchu's Ice Spirit Star Soul Sword, Liu Mojiu, as a young master, his uncle in the Nascent Soul Stage would also try his best to make Liu Mojiu The magic parts on his body are all rare treasures!

There was only a crisp cracking sound, and there were already a few faint cracks on the black shield!I didn't expect this wind blade to be able to scratch such a hard black shield. If it is an ordinary defensive magic weapon, it will be torn apart by these wind blades before it stops a few wind blades!

If it continues like this, the Black Shield won't last long!The rest of the Foundation Establishment cultivators didn't sit idle either, driving their magical weapons, and while Gu Baijin's black shield was resisting the wind blade, they found a gap and attacked.

Yan Chu hurriedly formed the Bingling Star Soul Sword into a sword net, blocking those magic weapons that wanted to take the opportunity to attack.

Both Yanchu and Gu Baijin understood that going on like this is not an option.

At this time, Yan Chu didn't have to worry about it, so he sacrificed the remaining Ice Spirit Star Soul Swords one after another. Immediately, sixteen Ice Spirit Star Soul Swords gathered together, emitting a silver-blue light, which pierced people a little bit. Can't keep my eyes open.

"Let all your magic weapons be sacrificed together!" Liu Mojiu is obviously very afraid of Yanchu's Bingling Star Soul Sword. He has tasted it once. Can the defensive magic weapon be blocked?

I saw the Bingling Star Soul swords lined up in a fan, forming a sword array, and there was a tendency to eliminate all those in the way with a single blow.

"What is that!" At this moment, a person suddenly shouted, with endless panic in his tone, followed by a palpitating scream.

Everyone noticed the scream. Although they were fighting fiercely, they still couldn't help turning their eyes to look at the place where the sound came from.

But they didn't expect that a large piece of purple mist invaded in front of them!The mist seemed to be alive, and it swept towards them at a gallop!

In the blink of an eye, the purple mist was already in sight!

"It's Purple Mist!" Liu Mojiu seemed to recognize the mist, and suddenly exclaimed, she didn't want to take Gu Baijin's life, she flew away with the weapon!

The cultivator closest to the purple mist seemed to be swallowed up. This cultivator wanted to escape, but there seemed to be life in the purple mist, and he held onto this cultivator tightly. With a terrified face, accompanied by hoarse screams, he was quickly swallowed up by the purple mist.

And all the things around were swallowed up by the purple mist one by one!No one was spared!

Everyone understood why Liu Mojiu escaped so quickly. It seems that he already knew what this purple mist was!

The monk who only reacted at this time hurriedly flew with the weapon, but if he was a little slower, he would be quickly swallowed by the purple mist.The speed of this Ziwu is not slow!

"Ice Spirit Star Soul Sword!" Yan Chu suddenly shouted, turning his eyes to see that two Ice Spirit Star Soul Swords were actually swallowed by the sweeping purple mist.

Yan Chu used his spiritual sense to take back the Ice Spirit Star Soul Sword, and the other fourteen handles were returned to the storage bag, but these two handles couldn't be taken back no matter what!

Gu Baijin wanted to pull Yanchu and use the magic weapon of Peacock Feather. In this way, he must be able to escape from this large piece of purple mist.

Unexpectedly, Yan Chu went directly towards the purple mist, and grabbed the two ice spirit star soul swords.Gu Baijin never really asked about the origin of the Bingling Star Soul Sword, but unexpectedly, Yanchu paid so much attention to it.

Yan Chu's face, which was usually as cold as ice, was flustered at this moment. Although he held the two Ice Spirit Star Soul Swords in the palm of his hand, he was swallowed by the purple mist instead.

"Eldest brother!" Seeing this, Gu Baijin was startled, but he didn't care what this purple mist was, and quickly stepped forward and hugged Yanchu in his arms.

The two tried to struggle, and it was indeed like the monks before, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless. The purple mist seemed to have a huge attraction, and it firmly grasped the two of them.

Yan Chu's clear eyes seemed to be stained with guilt, Gu Baijin noticed it, and hugged Yan Chu tightly in his arms, "Brother, it's okay. Just don't leave me .”

Yan Chu's heart moved slightly, although he was still holding the two Ice Spirit Star Soul Swords tightly in his hands, he raised his hands and hugged Gu Baijin tightly.

For some reason, he felt very at ease in Gu Baijin's arms, apart from his mother, Gu Baijin was the only one who gave him such a sense of peace of mind.

Knowing that Ziwu is very dangerous and may die because of it, Gu Baijin is still willing to accompany him like this.It was clear that there was still time to escape.

Gu Baijin knows that his love for Yanchu is now deep-rooted, and he will definitely not let Yanchu alone.Although I don't know what this purple mist is, but Liu Mojiu's frightened appearance must be something bad.

Maybe he died because of it.

But with Yanchu in his arms, Gu Baijin didn't know why, and he wasn't so afraid of the purple mist anymore.

Any immortal cultivator is afraid of death, even Gu Baijin is no exception.

But now he didn't have any fear at all. If it wasn't for Yanchu, he might be struggling like those monks before, trying to get rid of the purple mist.

Yan Chu also hugged him tightly. After being swallowed by the purple mist, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and then his body became heavier and heavier, as if he was falling all the time.

But no matter he or Yanchu, they have always hugged each other tightly and never let go.

The author has something to say: I searched everywhere to no avail

He Qingye [seriously]: Master, Senior Brother and Junior Brother Gu must have eloped secretly.

Yan Zhongnan [kicks]: Can you give me a more practical comfort?