Cultivating immortals is a hard job

At the same time, Mo Xun also confirmed what he thought in his heart.

These two people are indeed from the mortal world.

It seems that just now, this old guy regarded his incarnation as the whetstone of that kid.

Mo Xun sneered, and then his face suddenly changed.

"Get out!"

The smile on the face of the white-bearded old man suddenly froze. He didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant.

Just as he was about to speak, the red-robed man jumped out first.

"How dare you, do you know who my master is?"

As soon as the voice fell, the red-robed man rushed up.

Mo Xun noticed that the other party was holding a long sword in his hand.

To be precise, it should be called a soul weapon!

Because the long sword was translucent like the soul shadow.

Mo Xun's heart moved, thinking that as expected, the soul weapon can be brought into this netherworld.

In fact, from a certain perspective, the black gourd is a soul weapon, and the pottery jar he had obtained a long time ago.

And the compass that Mo Hun brought with him.

That thing came from the "Six Purities to Yang Technique", which was specially made by Mo Xun for this soul-resurrection technique.

Mo Xun also noticed that both of them had something like a storage bag hanging around their waists.

The long sword was taken from there.

This thing should be used to store soul tools.

Unlike him, although his soul came here, he could not carry anything in reality.

Even the light ball containing the soul fragment was condensed by his soul.

Seeing the long sword coming, Mo Xun slapped it with his palm, and with a bang, the red-robed man was slapped away.

And he stretched out his hand and took the long sword in his hand.

His speed was extremely fast, and this move almost happened in a flash.

When the old man saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Mo Xun.

"You dare!"

The old man almost gritted his teeth and said this word by word.

Mo Xun glanced at the long sword in his hand, then raised his head and looked at the old man, his eyes also cold.

"Get out of here!"

Hearing this again, the old man almost laughed out of anger.

He had been practicing for many years, and it had been a long time since he was humiliated like this.

"I thought it was not easy for you to practice, so I planned to let you go after you two helped my disciple practice... But since you don't know what's good for you, humph... Don't blame me for being cruel!"

After saying that, the old man suddenly rushed out at a very fast speed.

At the same time, one hand grabbed Mo Xun's neck.

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows, and his soul actually felt a sense of spatial restraint at this moment.

The soul can still practice supernatural powers.

Seeing that the old man was about to bully him, Mo Xun did not dodge and threw a punch in the face.

With a bang, the two shadows retreated at the same time.

Mo Xun frowned secretly, and the old man's pupils became larger again.

He didn't expect that this person's soul power was so strong, and the solidity of the other party's soul body was not weaker than his.

However, Mo Xun didn't have much idea about this.

The reason why his soul power was so strong was because of a treasure.

The Soul-Nourishing Tree!

Since getting this sacred tree, Mo Xun often wears magic tools made of the Soul-Nourishing Tree when practicing.

Sometimes, he even practices directly under the Soul-Nourishing Tree.

This made his soul power much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators without knowing it.

His original intention was just to strengthen his soul to avoid being secretly possessed by others.

He never expected that one day he would enter the netherworld with a soul body.

The soul is very difficult to improve.

Most of those with strong souls are basically born with it, that is, they are brought from the mother's womb, like spiritual roots.

It is extremely difficult to improve it after birth.

Of course, this sentence is not so absolute.

Just like the chaotic turbid air, it can breed spiritual roots.

Similarly, if you want to improve your soul, you need some special natural treasures.

Such as the soul-nourishing wood!

"Are you also a soul cultivator?"

The old man asked in surprise.

Mo Xun did not answer. After feeling that the old man was not a big threat, he did not want to waste any more time.

He sneered and disappeared suddenly.

The old man's face changed and he was about to retreat.

But Mo Xun's palm wind had already arrived.

The old man quickly used the power of his soul to condense a defensive barrier in front of him.

Mo Xun slapped the barrier with his palm, and it felt like hitting a hard stone wall, which shook him back several steps again.

But the old man did not retreat this time.

Seeing this, the old man laughed immediately.

He could see that the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him was not a soul cultivator at all, but just relied on his stronger soul.

"Fellow Daoist is a good candidate. Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

As he spoke, an illusory silver spear suddenly appeared in the old man's hand.

A circle of special armor made of spirit and soul also condensed on his body.

"Okay, if you can catch my punch again with your bare hands, I will worship you as my master!"

Mo Xun smiled, but he was determined in his heart.

If it were any other time, he could play with this person.

It would also be good to see the methods of soul cultivation!

But now, he couldn't delay.

The soul shield just now made him realize that this old guy still has some tricks.

If he just uses brute force, he may not be able to easily break through the opponent's defense.

It's better to change the fighting style and get rid of the two people earlier.

Now, he is actually at a disadvantage because he has a powerful soul but doesn't know how to use it.

In other words, he is born with divine power, but he doesn't know martial arts moves, so he can only rely on a pair of fists to rush around.

The old man frowned and asked, "Really?"

Mo Xun smiled and said, "I am willing to swear by my inner demon!"

The old man's eyes turned, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly put away the spear in his hand, but the armor on the surface of his body remained.

"Okay, I will take your punch with my bare hands!"

After saying that, the old man took a stance and prepared to take the punch.

After Mo Xun slightly condensed the soul power in his hand, he rushed out suddenly, like a strong wind.

The fist hit the opponent's body armor again.

The old man was still on guard, fearing that Mo Xun had some tricks up his sleeve, but after feeling the power of the fist, he immediately felt relieved.

Although this man's soul power is strong, he doesn't know how to use it.

The old man was about to speak, but the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

I saw that Mo Xun's fist suddenly shot out purple lightning.

Those lightnings were like maggots attached to the bones, quickly wrapped around the old man's chest, and then spread throughout his body.

Then, the old man let out a shrill scream.

Mo Xun was overjoyed when he saw this.

He hurriedly condensed more lightning power and hit the old man's body all at once.

With a bang, the old man's soul exploded immediately.

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