The Purple Mist Spirit Mink made a face at Ling Tian, ​​looking like a ghost, quite spiritual. Ling Tian felt relieved when he saw that it had no ill intentions towards him.

Compared with Ling Tian's peace of mind, Mo Yun and others are extremely nervous. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to deal with the Purple Mist Spirit Marten in this densely wooded jungle and filled with purple mist. What they are worried about now is this Purple Mist Spirit Marten.

If the spiritual mink's cultivation level is very high, then they may not be able to move forward.

The purple mist has the function of blocking the detection of spiritual senses. The purple mist spirit mink has incredible physical skills and is undoubtedly at home in the purple mist. If it chooses to be a guerrilla, I am afraid that not many people will be able to get out.

"It's actually the Purple Mist Spirit Marten. That's the killer in the Purple Mist. I'm afraid we'll be in trouble this time." Mo Yun's already gloomy face became even more gloomy, as if it could drip water.

"Fortunately, this Purple Mist Spirit Marten is not very strong. The ancient sword energy can scare it away. I am afraid that its cultivation level is only in the late stage of deification." Bai Feng pondered for a moment and made his own move.

judge.

Gu Ya's cultivation is at its peak in the late stage of deification, and he has already half-stepped into the perfection of deification. Moreover, the sword pavilion's skills are invincible at the same level, and its attack power is extremely strong. The Purple Mist Spirit Marten does not dare to confront Gu Ya's head-on.

The sword energy and strength are naturally only in the late stage of deification, so Bai Feng's inference is quite reasonable.

"I'm just afraid that this beast will attack our disciples. It appears and disappears in this purple mist, and we can't guard against it." Tianquan's expression was solemn. He was very worried about the safety of their disciples.

"Yes, that's right." Gu Ya, the master of the sword pavilion, nodded and agreed with Tianquan's point of view. Then he glanced at Mo Yun and others and suggested: "The only ones who are in the late stage of deification are me, uncle Shi, and Mo Yun.

, the four elders Bai Feng, now we can only protect from four directions, I hope this Purple Mist Spirit Marten is just one."

Mo Yun and others nodded and agreed to Gu Ya's proposal, and then the four of them stood in all directions, guarding all the disciples within the sect.

Seeing the solemn expressions on Mo Yun's and others' faces, the disciples knew that there was big trouble this time, and they all looked around cautiously.

Others couldn't see the Purple Mist Spirit Marten, but Ling Tian could see it. His left eye was covered in golden light, and he saw that the Purple Mist Spirit Marten was looking at Mo Yun with interest, looking full of amusement.

"Isn't this little guy trying to play tricks on Mo Yun and the others?" Ling Tian couldn't help but have this idea in his mind, but then the Purple Mist Spirit Marten confirmed his guess.

The Purple Mist Spirit Marten blinked at Ling Tian, ​​then flashed, turning into a purple light and heading towards Mo Yun. It was extremely fast, and even though it made a loud sound that broke through the air, it only took a moment for it to reach Mo Yun.

For a moment, it waved its sharp little claws repeatedly, and several purple claw blades instantly enveloped the ink cloud.

This time the Purple Mist Spirit Marten is not a probing attack. The claw blade it swings is extremely sharp and the energy is released crazily. However, it is precisely because of this that the claw blade cannot remain silent. The sharp whistling sound vibrates, as straight as a flying sword.

Stinging everyone's eardrums.

The claw blade was powerful, but Mo Yun was prepared. The sword radiance all over his body actually formed a sword light shield. The claw blade attacked these shields, and the sword light shot out, instantly killing the claw blade.

It was shattered.

For a moment, the energy was released wantonly, blowing away a lot of the fog in front of Mo Yun. He finally saw the true face of the Purple Mist Spirit Marten. At this time, the Spirit Marten was only about one foot away from him.

Mo Yun was slightly startled, but his cultivation level was really good. Although he was frightened, he waved his right hand quickly, and a brilliant spiritual energy sword roared out, hitting the Purple Mist Spirit Marten directly.

Mo Yun's cultivation level is two realms higher than Long Shun's, so the Spiritual Energy Sword is naturally much stronger than him. The Spiritual Energy Sword's sword radiates in all directions, instantly enveloping the Purple Mist Spirit Mink. The sword's radiance and sword intent are shocking, and the sword's energy is crazy.

It stabbed out, shaking the air and twisting it.

Ling Tian was slightly worried about the Purple Mist Spirit Marten. Mo Yun used the spiritual energy sword sword light to kill Zhentian. If he faced him, he would have no chance of escaping.

However, Ling Tian was worried in vain. The movement of the purple mist spirit mink was comparable to that of the nine-tailed spirit fox's phantom phantom movement. It was no trivial matter. The figure of the purple mist spirit ferret turned sharply and turned back. It

He retreated and flashed, and managed to dodge thousands of sword energies without any difficulty.

"Zhizhi..."

A burst of angry shouts came, expressing dissatisfaction with Mo Yun. From the perspective of Ling Tian's left eye, the purple mist spirit mink flashed sharply and was hidden in the purple mist.

Mo Yun waved his right hand continuously, and dozens of spiritual energy went in the direction of the voice of the Purple Mist Spirit Marten. However, he could only hear the sound of trees being cut off and rocks piercing through the air. What could the Purple Mist Spirit Marten do?

?

Ling Tian secretly praised in his heart, this Purple Mist Spirit Mink is indeed extremely powerful, and it was able to retreat unscathed from Mo Yun's rain-like attacks. This is amazing.

Mo Yun looked in front of him warily to prevent the Purple Mist Spirit Marten from attacking again.

Ling Tian looked around, and after a moment he found the figure of the Purple Mist Spirit Marten. At this time, it was blending into the purple mist. Another person made a sneak attack. This time, the target was Old Monk Cai.

However, Old Monk Cai's cultivation level was higher than that of Mo Yun. He shot out a spiritual energy sword and used his sword intent with great proficiency. He easily defused the sneak attack of the Purple Mist Spirit Marten.

However, his attack had no effect on the Purple Mist Spirit Marten, and it escaped.

Just like this, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten harassed Bai Feng for one moment, and then attacked Guya secretly, making the four of them very angry, but they could not do anything about it.

Compared to the anger of the four people, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten also looked aggrieved. It shot repeatedly but got nothing. It was naturally dissatisfied with this because it was just playing with it. Its purple eyes rolled around, obviously thinking about other things.

method.

After a moment, its eyes glowed with purple light, with an expression of endless joy, and then under Ling Tian's surprised gaze, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten actually moved high.

It actually circled around people like Mo Yun!

The Purple Mist Spirit Marten was so fast that Ling Tian's eyesight could only see a ray of purple light. It kept turning, waving its smart claws from time to time, and the purple claw blades struck at the people in the center of the circle.

These purple claw blades are not very powerful, and they are silent. They are even more difficult to detect in the purple mist. Only when these claw blades hit everyone half a foot away did everyone react and respond in a hurry. They were in a panic for a while.

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Some disciples had no time to react, and the claw marks hit them directly. Fortunately, they had already crushed the protective restraints on their bodies. The power of the purple claw blade was not very strong, and there was no danger to their lives.

But even so, the attack caused waves of ripples on people's bodies, and the energy was released, sending those disciples staggering around. Some unlucky disciples even had their defenses broken, and their clothes were in tatters due to claw blades. For a while, everyone was in a state of embarrassment.

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"Zhizhi..."

Seeing the obvious effect of this move, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten squeaked with joy, looking extremely proud.

Since Ling Tian could see through the purple mist, and the purple mist spirit marten had a good impression of him, it was difficult for those claw blades to hit him. However, Ling Tian had to block the attacks of Hua Min'er and the others, so he had to take action repeatedly.

Ling Tian used his Swastika Jie finger to neutralize the claw blade easily. Seeing how relaxed he was, the three girls of Hua Min'er didn't even bother to move. They directly handed over the task to Ling Tian.

It made Ling Tian dumbfounded.

Mo Yun and the other four were furious when they saw the Purple Mist Spirit Marten playing with them like this. They didn't care about shocking the world, and the spiritual energy swords shot out in all directions, covering a large area in front of them.

The four of them struck out the spiritual energy swords in unison, and the other disciples also followed suit, and various Taoist flying swords flew out.

Suddenly, with everyone as the center, the entire area of ​​several hundred feet was enveloped by sword light and Taoism. Rocks penetrated the air, sawdust flew, and various noises could be heard. The purple mist within hundreds of feet was cleared away.

After venting for about a stick of incense, everyone finally stopped, and then saw that the surrounding area was razed to the ground by Taoist spirit swords and other weapons within a hundred feet. They were looking for it with hope, hoping that the venting just now could kill the abominable Ziwu.

The spirit marten was bombed and killed, but its body was not found for a long time.

Many disciples murmured in their hearts, secretly thinking that under the terrifying bombardment just now, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten must have been dead. For a moment, they were so excited, as if they had really killed the Purple Mist Spirit Marten.

The elders like Mo Yun did not take it seriously. They looked around cautiously. They did not believe that the Purple Mist Spirit Marten would die under the bombardment just now.

The moment the Purple Mist Spirit Mink revealed its body, Mo Yun had already seen through its cultivation level - the late stage of deification. How could a Purple Mist Spirit Marten with such a cultivation level be bombarded by a group of disciples who were not at the Nascent Soul stage?

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Ling Tian looked at the mess in a radius of a hundred feet and was dumbfounded. However, he clearly saw that the Purple Mist Spirit Marten had escaped from the area of ​​100 feet. It was hiding behind a big tree and happily eating an unknown animal.

What about insects?

"This is not our solution. We should get out of here as soon as possible." Gu Ya looked solemn and made another suggestion.

Bai Feng nodded and agreed with Gu Ya's point of view, but he looked helpless: "But what should we do? There is purple mist everywhere here, and the purple mist spirit marten can attack us at any time, how can we continue

What about moving forward?”

The purple mist covered an unknown area. At this time, everyone stopped attacking, the mist rolled, and the mist gradually became thicker within a hundred feet of the crowd. It was feared that it would be the same as before before long.

"We need to clear the fog first. Without the fog, it will be much easier to deal with the Purple Mist Spirit Marten." Old monk Cai said.

"We certainly know that we should clear the fog, but how to clear it?" Mo Yun was furious, and he had already taken out the sword embryo in his hand. He waved the sword embryo in a desperate manner, and the sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, making several deep slashes.

ravine.

"Use fire to burn it. I just discovered that the fire Taoist method can temporarily remove the purple mist." Chi Yan, the owner of the Burning Flame Valley, spoke.

"Huh? Is this method okay?" Mo Yun looked in disbelief.

Chi Yan was not happy to be suspected, but he also knew Mo Yun's identity and it was not easy to do anything. His face was extremely ugly and he did not speak. Seal seals appeared frequently in his hands, and a fire phoenix Taoist spell was cast.
Chapter completed!