This cassock of baosha bounced all the fire and rain away, and Qin Mo had reached Xu Xian.
Xu Xian's face changed greatly. He trembled and a Taoist robe appeared, followed by a strong light in the Taoist robe.
But the next moment, the robe immediately cracked, and a wound appeared on Xu Xian's chest.
No matter how weak the rose fairy sword is, it is also a fairy weapon. Can it be a fake fairy weapon that can resist it?
"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky!" Qin Mo read again. A sword column composed of countless swords has been cut down to that Xu Xian.
At this time, Xu Xian's back is full of cold sweat. His attack can't hurt Qin Mo, but Qin Mo's sword moves can hurt him. What chance do you have to win if you fight like this?
Xu Xian threw out a rune again, but this time, the rune glittered with golden light, which blocked Qin Mo's move.
"Xu Xian, it seems that your strength is also good. You can force me to use 50% of my strength. In that case, I will use 50% of my strength!" Qin Mo said immediately.
Xu Xian's face changed greatly. He dared not stay any longer and said, "Qin Mo, I let you go today, but next time, you will never be so lucky!"
"Do you still want to run?" Qin Mo said, taking ten steps to kill one person again.
Qin Mo arrived in front of Xu Xian in an instant. Xu Xian's arms and sleeves were cut off together, but Xu Xian didn't look back, turned into a light and disappeared.
The arm could not be taken away and was left by Qin mo.
"This time, I will spare you in Suzhen's face. Next time, I will spare you!" Qin Mo said loudly, pointing to Xu Xian's back.
Bai Suzhen's face was a little strange. It was obvious that Qin Mo didn't let Xu Xian go at all, but this time, Qin Mo let Xu Xian escape.
Qin Mo won't go after Xu Xian. After all, Qin Mo saw that a spirit bag fell out in Xu Xian's broken arm sleeve. It was the spirit bag that brought Fahai into it.
Shortly after Xu Xian left, he saw a man going to Jinshan Temple. This man was so handsome, but he was full of strange smell. That man found Xu Xian at this time.
When Xu Xian found each other, it was too late. Even if he wanted to escape, it was too late, because that one was a ghost repair!
Ning caichen didn't expect to meet a Taoist strongman at this time.
Ning caichen stopped Xu Xian and said, "I didn't expect to meet a Taoist here. We are also destined!"
"I think you are a man of great success in ghost cultivation. You should have no grudges with me. If we fight, we may lose both!" Xu Xian said quickly.
"Hehe, both lose? Don't you want to deceive me? Your strength is so damaged now, and you don't have an arm. Do you think you will be my opponent?" Ning caichen said faintly.
"Sir, although I don't have an arm, my strength will not be weaker than you. If you really want to fight me, you will certainly get hurt. It's not good for you!" I only heard Xu Xian say.
"Of course not. If I kill you, it will do me too much good!" Ning caichen said with a smile.
"What benefits will you get?" Xu Xian frowned.
"For example, I can take your body!" Ning caichen said.
Ning caichen's body has overdrawn its potential and can't make further progress. However, if he can refine his flesh and blood and integrate with his new body, he still has the opportunity to practice to the next level. Of course, this way is not easy.