She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 115
Fen Jin gritted his teeth and refused to give up Wuchen, even though the Buddha light on his body was getting dimmer.

He gritted his teeth and refused to let out the painful sound of those demonic energy slowly invading his body.

It was not easy for Mo Yuheng, after making such a good friend, he was afraid that he would be gone like this: "Is Fen Jin coming back soon?"

"He is my master." He simply gritted his teeth and read out word by word.

Yes, it is his master.

The relationship between people is indelible.

It was because of the other party's affection that Mo Yuheng still made him as a friend.

Wuchen is not a bad person, and he did not intend to let everyone fall into such a danger. He also paid a heavy price to protect everyone here.

This kind of heart is not bad, but more responsible.

Mo Yuheng was still a little hesitant and stepped out.

Because there is another reason why Wuchen is really dead, everyone no longer has any way to resist a phantom whose strength is Nascent Soul.

Mo Yuheng approached step by step, and used his spiritual power to resist the approaching demonic energy step by step, but those demon venerables also wanted to get close to her.

Quietly change the aura around the body, as well as the movement in the body.

The gray aura continuously swirls in the veins. The demonic energy that was originally difficult for the cultivators to dispel seems to be a ghost, and they want to escape but there is no way.

Mo Yuheng did not expect this experiment to be very successful, and the Qi of Chaos really surpassed all attributes.

Not long after, his speed quickly caught up with Wuchen.

"let me help you."

Fen Jin nodded with difficulty.

The mood has improved a lot, and there is another person who will lend a helping hand to help in the most difficult moments.

Heart warm.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and soon approached one meter behind Wuchen.

But at this moment, the golden light of Wuchen's body gradually dimmed, and he was about to be snatched away.

Mo Yuheng, who had been taken away before, of course, was anxious about what this meant.

Fen Jin quickly came to the master's back, put his hands on the master's back tightly, closed his eyes, and injected the golden light in his body into the master's body.

Mo Yuheng had no choice but to set up an isolation formation next to him to isolate the devilish energy.

Also transform the aura in one's body into Buddha's Qi, and input all of it into Wuchen's body, which continuously absorbs the devil's energy and replenishes it into Buddha's Qi.

The radiance on Wuchen's body, which had been getting dimmer, gradually increased.

An angry voice came from Wu Chen's thought: "Damn you two, if you dare to destroy my good deeds, I will let you come and go."

What did Mo Yuheng feel?
Quickly rotate the hammer in the sea of ​​consciousness that was condensed by the Nine Nether Soul Refining Art, draw a powerful light, and immediately block his own sea of ​​consciousness to block himself and Fen Jin outside.

"Dong dong dong..."

The hammer and the phantom figured out that the black shadows collided together, bursting out with black light.

Like Fen Jin, Mo Yuheng was surrounded by golden light, sweeping away all the evil spirits in front of his eyes.

"how is this possible?"

After the primordial spirit split from the phantom collided with the hammer in front of him, the two sides seemed to have suffered a dark loss and retreated in their respective directions.

After all, Mo Yuheng's cultivation base is stronger than his soul.

Facing the phantom is so powerful, even if a ray of spirit is separated to attack her, it is too much to bear.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Yuheng's mouth, and he reached out to wipe it off vigorously.

Staring fiercely at the phantom in Wuchen's body: "Did you get out by yourself or did this lady do it herself?"

"A little cultivator like you dares to act presumptuously in front of me, wait for me to successfully go out to settle accounts with you."

"You are just a demon cultivator, and you dare to threaten me."

This sentence is an insult to the phantom.

Mo Yuheng knew that he would never be the opponent of the opponent, but he used such words to stimulate the opponent.

Wanting to support and make the opponent lose his mind, Wuchen Shenshun seized a chance to break through the oppression and shackles of the phantom.

It's a pity that Wuchen is weak now, unable to resist.

Fen Jin is not because the opponent's spirit is weak, and there is no way of cultivation or attack.

All of a sudden, it was formed by the phantom attack, and the soul was severely injured.

His face was pale, his head was dizzy and his seven orifices were bleeding.

If it weren't for the stubborn support of the past, he would faint.

Mo Yuheng didn't care about anything else, he didn't expect that this phantom would be so powerful that he would refuse to leave Wuchen's body for even half a cent.

"not good."

Mo Yuheng was also wrong, Wuchen's body began to become dull.

This is a sign that he is about to be poisoned to death successfully, and one can imagine the result of being poisoned successfully.

Mo Yuheng didn't care about exposing other things, and his soul directly escaped from his body and sank into Wuchen.

It felt like there was a huge black mass in front of him, tightly entangled with a faint light.

And in that layer of light is a sitting Buddha, isn't that dust-free?

"Senior Wuchen, you have to persevere. Don't give up your life at any moment. Don't forget that there are still people waiting for you to go out outside. How sad it is for your apprentice to burn you to death."

"If you are successfully robbed, do you want to lose your reputation in the future? Others think you are a degenerate cultivator, and the Jinchan Temple was swept away because of your ringtone. Your apprentice will soon become a sinner's joke."

"It's not your fault this time. The whole city faced such a danger that the other side designed it. If it wasn't you who did it, someone else would do it. Don't blame yourself too much, you are not a sinner."

"Buddha practitioners are compassionate, but they must also see clearly not to be too persistent, but to remedy it in time. You have done it."

"If you are successfully seized, more than 2 people behind you will die because of you, and they will all become sacrifices to the demons. They will never be able to be reincarnated, and will be tortured like ghosts."

……

Mo Yuheng hurriedly said all he could say, trying to motivate the other party not to be swallowed.

She knew how much she weighed, so even if she came in, she couldn't help it?
It's not reconciled to do something.

Seeing that there was still no movement, he continued talking.

"It's useless to be a dead girl. When I devour this old monk, how do you think you will die? Will I swallow it in one bite, or baked or steamed? Which tastes better?"

The phantom is extremely arrogant, revealing a lot of illusion scenes originally intended to make Mo Yuheng deeply trapped in the illusion and cannot be separated.

He vaguely felt that what Mo Yuheng said was useful to the old monk, and he was about to suppress and swallow him up.

I didn't expect to dare to make the last struggle.

Mo Yuheng smiled: "There are some people who are too much, and I swallowed them once when they wanted to seize the house."

Moying couldn't say a word, this girl has a firm mind, no wonder she is not affected by the illusion.

This can be difficult.

Before the phantom could continue its arrogance, Mo Yuheng was emitting a golden light all over his body, no, no, no, it should be a gray light, as if he saw something and felt frightened.

Moying originally wanted to retreat, only to realize that he was frightened by the other party.

Turning from embarrassment into anger, he wanted to vent his anger, but Wuchen, who was surrounded by his soul, emitted a dazzling golden light.

(End of this chapter)