She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 480
Mo Yuheng frowned slightly, and listened to other people's arguments without expressing his opinion.

It didn't take long for the message to be sent out, and this place is not far from Tianhai City.

A True Monarch is very fast, and he will reach the island in about half an hour.

Just when everyone wanted to continue the discussion, suddenly the bursting method outside shook extremely fast.

All the absentees were very panicked and looked up at the sky one after another, with figures surrounding the entire island
They were all wearing black robes, and the masks on their faces made it impossible to see each other's faces.

Even the divine sense can't see through it.

These people exuded a strong and vigorous aura, and the people present couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Seeing the sudden change outside, Mo Yuheng's discussion inside the cave was interrupted instantly.

Quickly coming out of the cave at the fastest speed, my brother looked up and saw the three evil people in the sky wearing black clothes.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, because some cultivation bases could not be seen, and some cultivation bases had a lot of cultivation bases, at least the cultivation bases above Foundation Establishment.

They came to besiege the mineral island so quickly. Although I don't know why the other party received the news so quickly, it still means that the other party had already received the message when they were fighting.

Who released the news may have been sent out by those evil cultivators when they were besieged before, asking them to return as soon as possible.

Thanks to their speed, they settled the previous matter first, and quickly returned to the mineral collection.

But now it is still a drop in the bucket, they only have one Nascent Soul True Monarch, and there are at least dozens of people on the other side who even Mo Yuheng can't see through their cultivation.

At least they are all monks above the middle stage of Jindan, and among them, it can be judged that there are two or three of them who are as powerful as Nascent Soul Fungus.

And the people behind them haven't come to gather yet, they are not opponents at all, and the formation here is only able to resist Jin Danqi's cultivation base.

Zhenjun has no way to resist it, and Mo Yuheng's current cultivation level is not a one-stroke enemy of Yuanying Zhenjun.

The people in Yuxu were pale and lost their desire to fight.

Even if you have thousands of tricks, you will be defeated in the face of the enemy's powerful and unmatched team.

Among them, a man wearing a mask and dressed in black slowly appeared from above.

What is a little different from what other people wear is that there are two more horns on his mask.

There is an extra layer of piping on the cuffs of the black clothes, which looks extremely noble and imposing.

A pleasant and cold voice sounded: "I thought whoever destroyed our base camp turned out to be you, Supreme Lord Wuji!"

The voice was as cold as frost, and the people and horses in the Yuxu market below were like falling into an ice cellar.

Some people are so stiff that they don't even know what to say.

Zhenjun Wuji snorted coldly, and spoke more directly: "Being beaten and killed by righteous monks, I didn't expect that you evil cultivators were huddled on that small island. I was mistaken."

The man in the horn mask sneered, and raised his hand to stop the golden elixir evil cultivators who were angrily trying to do something behind them.

"There are so many of us today, it's hard for you to fly."

As soon as the words fell, the people behind couldn't wait to rush out and start fighting.

True Monarch Wuji wanted to take the lead, but was stopped by an old Golden Core cultivator next to him: "Zhenjun Wuji still let us do it."

True Monarch Wuji hesitated for a while and immediately stopped his shot.

Close your eyes, the number of opponents is large and powerful, wouldn't it be death for these few of them to rest today?

But if he makes a move, the opponent's True Monarch will all make a move against him alone.

He is not afraid of death, what is afraid of is that if he dies, Yuxu will immediately be defeated without a leader.

Thinking of these, I don't know what to do, but everyone understands a lot of things, and they already know it in their hearts.

Finally, with a difficult decision, he opened his eyes and nodded.

The group of men and horses in Yuxu quickly mobilized and showed all their strength.

Take out their own magic weapons to attack, and face the difficulties.

Boom, boom, violent vibrations shook the sky.

Countless rays of light bombarded, but the opponent did not use all their strength.

It has already pushed back all the people on the Yuxu side, and when they all fell to the ground, fortunately someone took over and blocked all the people in midair, so that they would not fall on the formation and smash it into pieces.

Some people's life and death will disappear, and some people's bones and tendons will be broken, and their talismans will be destroyed.

Seeing this heroic and tragic scene, the blood that was covered with blood swayed down from the air.

It seems that there is a rain of human blood, and all of them slide down from the outside screen and disappear.

The Yuxu side was originally full of momentum, but was instantly weakened. Everyone's expressions were gloomy, sad and angry.

But there was nothing he could do, the number of people was suppressed by the opponent.

"But so."

The man in the horn mask uttered these words coldly, recording all the Yuxu people below.

"It's disgusting. You clearly bully Yuxu because no one is there because of the large number of people."

One of the dissatisfied men stood up and shouted loudly, losing control of his emotions.

"Hahaha, I learned this from you immortal cultivators. If you think you are righteous, why are we poor evil cultivators? What kind of skill is this?"

The people in Yuxu were extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do.

The angry eyes pleased the other party, and all the evil cultivators laughed and mocked.

A sentence of disgusting words is extremely arrogant.

Mo Yuheng was the first to fly out, and after searching for the pinching method, a powerful second-rank peak restoration spell was brewed.

"Manna from heaven."

As the voice fell, the spiritual power in his body was turbulent, and countless green rays of light gathered together to form a barrier.

Laughing green water splashes from the sky surged toward the wounded.

He was recovering from his injuries, so everyone's complexions recovered quickly, but the internal injuries on their bodies were not all healed yet.

However, everyone cast a thankful look one after another, and none of the people present had a wood attribute that had reached such a powerful level.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yuheng, a cultivator with ice spiritual roots, could use the magic of wood attribute spiritual roots so wonderfully.

In the sky, the man with the horn mask let out a cry, his light-ink eyes sparkled.

What aroused his interest was indeed the Lingyu Market of Outstanding People.

Such a good seedling appeared.

But he likes to destroy seedlings the most, don't let it fall into his hands.

And all this happened in just a few minutes.

The rest of the monks immediately took out their own healing elixirs to heal their bodies.

He recovered quickly, but his face was still slightly pale.

Some Mo Yuheng, who was unconscious due to serious injuries, went to help treat them in person.

It only took a while to get down like this, and some people watched in amazement as Mo Yuheng took out mysterious silver-white long needles and inserted them into the acupuncture points on the Golden Core cultivators.

Suddenly, the wound healed quickly, and the evil spirit of evil cultivators in his body quickly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)