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Mo Yunzi came to kill him personally. In the absence of Xiaoyaozi, Shi Yue not only did not run away, but also took the initiative to fight. This shows that the Immortal Grass Palace is confident.

Ordinary magical powers cannot do anything to the two acquired immortal artifacts in Mo Yunzi's hand, especially since he has two immortal monsters. Shi Yue has an acquired immortal artifact in his hand.

Thinking of the things that Shi Yue got from the Taoist temple of Tianxu Zhenjun, Ximen Yao is more and more sure of his guess.

"Acquired immortal artifact? It seems that I have never seen Shi Yue use it." Ximen Jie was a little confused.

"Maybe it is a trump card and will not be used easily, or this treasure has some serious defects! Forget it, whether Shi Yue has an acquired immortal artifact or not, the Immortal Grass Palace has withstood the sneak attack of the demon clan, and the demon clan has suffered heavy losses. This is our opportunity. Send people to increase the intensity of the attack and take back some lost territory while the demon clan is weak." Ximen Yao ordered.

"Yes, Tenth Aunt, I'll give the order right away." Ximen Jie agreed.

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Tianlan Star Region, Blue Sea Star.

Shengxu Sect, Shengxu Palace, Shi Yue sat on the main seat, holding the mirror in his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

A yellow gust of wind blew in, and a flash of light appeared, revealing the figure of Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi looked nervous, and only when he saw Shi Yue did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Finally you're back. The demon clan attacked you, but you weren't injured?!" Xiaoyaozi asked nervously, looking Shi Yue up and down.

Shi Yue smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious, just a minor injury."

He briefly explained what happened. After Xiaoyaozi heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Great, Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, Mo Yunzi is bleeding heavily now, I'm afraid it's not going to be easy."

"He won't dare to attack the Immortal Grass Palace again. When I refine the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, it will be the beginning of our counterattack." Shi Yue said excitedly.

The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword is an acquired immortal weapon, and it's exciting to think about it.

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said, "It's a pity for Baiyue Jianzun and the spirit beasts you subdued in the master's dojo. If it weren't for the Immortal-Slaying Sword in Mo Yunzi's hand, they wouldn't have died."

They can naturally combine ordinary magical powers, but they can't resist the attack of acquired immortal weapons at all.

"It can only be said that it's their fate. I didn't expect Mo Yunzi to be so cruel. He actually let go and put on a posture of dying together." Shi Yue smiled bitterly.

Mo Yunzi is indeed the leader of the demon clan. He is very ruthless and unscrupulous. Shi Yue does not want to die with him.

"Indeed, we can only say that they are unlucky. Their souls have been destroyed. Even if there is the Ten Thousand Years Resurrection Grass, they cannot be saved. Well, I am back. You can heal your wounds with peace of mind. With me here, even if Mo Yunzi comes to kill again, I can resist for a while." Xiaoyaozi said confidently.

With Xiaoyaozi protecting Shi Yue, Shi Yue can heal his wounds with peace of mind.

Shi Yue nodded and walked towards the basement. When he arrived at the basement, Shi Yue opened the ban. With a thought, he appeared in the main hall of Linglong Palace.

More than a hundred feet away from Shi Yue, a flying sword with a green light flashing constantly floated in the air. Dozens of thick nine-colored chains locked it, and the surface of the nine-colored chains was covered with mysterious runes.

A thick nine-color light curtain covered the green flying sword, which was the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

There were some black silk threads on the surface of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, shaking up and down, constantly releasing sword energy, slashing on the nine-color chain, making a muffled "clang clang" sound, and sparks flying.

The nine-color chain shook and twisted, locking the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword tightly.

Shi Yue took a deep breath and walked towards the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

As soon as he came in front of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword suddenly burst out with an amazing momentum, and countless runes emerged. The nine-color chain that locked the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword was suddenly shattered by it, and the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword slashed towards the nine-color light curtain.

With a muffled "clang" sound, the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword was blocked by the nine-color light curtain.

Shi Yue pinched the magic formula, and countless runes suddenly emerged on the floor. After a blur, a dazzling five-color spiritual light rose from the ground, covering the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword shook violently, but it was useless.

Countless mysterious runes rushed out and suddenly turned into dozens of thick nine-color chains, locking the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

"It is worthy of being an acquired immortal weapon." Shi Yue nodded secretly.

Mo Yunzi didn't know how long it took to erase the mark left by the Ximen family. It would take Shi Yue a lot of time to erase the mark left by Mo Yunzi.

However, this was not a difficult task for him who had the Palm of Heaven Pearl. He opened his mouth, a stream of red-gold flame flew out, and the nine-color light curtain suddenly rippled, and a fist-sized gap appeared. The red-gold flame flew in along the gap and hit the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

With a "swish", the red-gold flames enveloped the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. Countless green runes emerged from the sword body of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, and the green light flowed unsteadily, as if to extinguish the red-gold flames, but it was useless.

The red-gold flames were not afraid at all, and the green runes slowly dimmed.

A sword sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword shook violently, and countless green sword qi swept out. The red-gold flame did not change at all and was not affected at all.

If it were an ordinary flame, it would have been extinguished long ago, but the red-gold flame was transformed by Shi Yan, who was an eighth-level spiritual flame, comparable to a Mahayana cultivator.

Shi Yue's eyes shone with black light, and in front of the Phantom Demon Spirit Pupil, he could clearly see the situation inside the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

There was a hideous ghost pattern on the hilt of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, which was obviously a mark of some kind.

Shi Yue snorted lightly, and the green light on his body shone brightly, and he walked towards the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

He came to the nine-color light curtain, and a gap more than one person high suddenly appeared in the nine-color light curtain, and Shi Yue walked in.

His right hand emerged with a dazzling green light, and green dragon scales grew out, and he grabbed the hilt of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

A sharp sword sound rang out, and a large area of ​​green sword energy swept out and slashed towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue reacted quickly, and countless green dragon scales emerged from his body.

The dense green sword energy slashed on the green dragon scales, making a muffled sound of "clang clang", sparks splashed, and dozens of green dragon scales were cut off by the green sword energy, bleeding.

This was still the automatic attack of the acquired immortal weapon, not controlled by the owner, which shows the horror of the acquired immortal weapon.

Shi Yue's right hand grabbed the hilt of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, and the majestic mana poured into it, rushing straight to the ghost pattern.

The red-gold flames gathered towards the hilt, and the ghost pattern was safe and sound.

Shi Yue snorted lightly, entered several spells, and several green lights sank into the sword body. After a blur, it turned into several green pythons and pounced on the ghost pattern.

They bit the ghost pattern, but the ghost pattern was not to be outdone, opening its bloody mouth and biting the green python.

Soon, several green pythons were swallowed by the ghost pattern.

A powerful spiritual pressure erupted from Shi Yue's body, the void vibrated and twisted, and a little spiritual light emerged from the void. After a blur, it turned into flying swords. These flying swords had different shapes, and there were hundreds of thousands of them floating in the hall of Linglong Palace.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords shook one after another, the swords rang, and the sword light was like a rainbow.

Sword Domain!

The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword seemed to be affected, shaking violently, and bursts of sword ringing sounds resounded through the sky. Countless green sword energy swept out and slashed towards Shi Yue and the nine-color light curtain.

With a muffled "clang clang" sound, a lot of green dragon scales on Shi Yue's body fell off, blood was dripping, and the nine-color light curtain shook slightly.

Shi Yue raised the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, and the nine-color light curtain suddenly collapsed, and hundreds of thousands of flying swords attacked the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

The sound of metal clashing continued, and the flying swords were smashed by the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, and the air waves were like tides.

These flying swords were not physical entities, and even if they were physical entities, they were no match for the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword suddenly burst out with a terrifying sword intent, and the green light surged, cutting off the nine-color chain in an instant, flying towards the sky, and Shi Yue was pulled by it to fly towards the sky.

"Hmph, drop it." Shi Yue shouted, and pulled hard, holding the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword shook violently, trying to break free from Shi Yue's restraints. Shi Yue's palm tightly grasped the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, and dense flying swords attacked and collided with the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

Sword fight!

It was not easy for Shi Yue to erase the mark left by Mo Yunzi in the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. He could also see that Mo Yunzi had forcibly refined the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword was only controlled by Mo Yunzi, and was not willing to submit to the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

For a moment, the void shook and twisted, and countless spiritual lights emerged. After a blur, they turned into flying swords of various shapes, rushing straight to the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, one after another.

With a muffled sound of "clang clang", the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword smashed hundreds of thousands of flying swords, but soon, a large number of flying swords appeared and continued to attack the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

It was not difficult to erase the mark left by Mo Yunzi. It would not take long under the time acceleration of the Palm of Heaven Space. The difficult part was to subdue the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. If Shi Yue wanted to subdue the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, he had to make great efforts.

The acquired immortal weapon relied entirely on instinct to fight against Shi Yue, and it could not last long. Now it was a matter of patience.

The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword pulled Shi Yue into the sky. It was useless to try to escape from this place. Shi Yue held it tightly and used his spatial magic from time to time to trap it.

The dense flying swords kept slashing at the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, and the air waves were like tides, and the spiritual light kept flashing.

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Demon Burial Star, a gloomy black palace.

Mo Yunzi sat on the main seat with a gloomy look, and Ning Wuque and others stood aside, their faces were very ugly.

A green light and a blood light flew in, and the spiritual light flashed, revealing the figures of Mu Yuanzi and Xue Zu.

Their faces were solemn, and Mo Yunzi summoned them, saying that there was a very important news to inform them.

"Friend Mo Dao, what happened? Do you need to disturb my cultivation?" Xue Zu frowned and said.

He was preparing to survive the great heavenly tribulation. If Mo Yunzi hadn't contacted him, he would not have shown up at all.

Mu Yuanzi didn't say anything. Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Mu Yuanzi frowned. It seemed that something big had happened. Could it be that the five major immortals came to attack again?

"I personally led the team to attack the Immortal Grass Palace, but suffered a disastrous defeat. Two Mahayana monks died." Mo Yunzi sighed, with a hint of unwillingness in his tone.

He could conceal the news, but such a big thing could not be concealed for long. If he deliberately concealed it, Mu Yuanzi and Xue Zu might think too much. Since they were companions, he should make it clear so that they would have a psychological defense.

After hearing this, Xue Zu and Mu Yuanzi's faces changed drastically. If someone else led the team and suffered a big defeat, they could still understand it. But Mo Yunzi personally led the team and also suffered a big defeat?

They obeyed Mo Yunzi's orders, and a big reason was Mo Yunzi's strength. Mo Yunzi fought against foreign countries and never suffered a big defeat.

"Friend Mo Dao, what is going on? Are you ambushed? Are all the Mahayana cultivators of the five major immortal clans dispatched? Or are the Mahayana cultivators of the five major immortal clans mastering great magical powers?" Xue Zu frowned and said.

Mo Yunzi controls the ghost domain, has two demons and two acquired immortal artifacts, how could he suffer a great defeat? Unless more than a dozen Mahayana cultivators join forces and use several acquired immortal artifacts.

Mo Yunzi sighed lightly and told everything in detail. He naturally did not say that he was injured, but just said that he was afraid of Shi Yue's rare treasure, so he retreated.

"An acquired immortal artifact that can trap the enemy? Why didn't I see Shi Yue use this treasure before?" Mu Yuanzi asked in confusion.

If Shi Yue had this treasure, they would not have been able to escape last time.

Xue Zu frowned. If this was true, Shi Yue would be even more difficult to deal with.

"Maybe this treasure has serious defects, or maybe Shi Yue just got this treasure. The latter is more likely, otherwise you would never have escaped last time." Mo Yunzi guessed.

Now he can only hope that Xue Zu's blood prison magic can defile Shi Yue's treasure, otherwise when they fight with Shi Yue, Shi Yue will directly sacrifice the treasure, which will be enough for them to drink a pot.

Mo Yunzi remembered something and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Xue, next time we have to join forces to deal with Shi Yue. You are responsible for defile his treasure, and I am responsible for restraining him."

"Wait until I can survive the great calamity, otherwise nothing will work." Xue Zu said disapprovingly, his face solemn.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, we have lost two Mahayana cultivators. It will be more difficult to fight against the human race in the future!" Mu Yuanzi raised his eyebrows and looked a little ugly.

"Hmph, we lost two Mahayana cultivators, Shi Yue didn't get much advantage, and they also lost two Mahayana warriors." Mo Yunzi said disapprovingly.

He thought of something, his face relaxed, and said: "Shi Yue is too popular, don't provoke him for now, wait until fellow Daoist Xue survives the great heavenly tribulation, in addition to fellow Daoist Xue, I have other ways to deal with Shi Yue."

After hearing this, Xue Zu and Mu Yuanzi's faces relaxed, this is more or less.

"If everything is fine, this ancestor will go back to practice. As long as this ancestor can survive the great heavenly tribulation, everything will be fine." After saying this, Xue Zu's body turned into rolling blood and disappeared suddenly.

Mu Yuanzi also turned into dots of green light and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

"You all go back to practice! There will be no large-scale wars in the short term." Mo Yunzi ordered.

"Yes, ancestor." Ning Wuque and others agreed in unison and turned to leave.

Mo Yunzi narrowed his eyes, his gaze darkened.

Suddenly, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face pale.

"Impossible, Shi Yue erased the mark I left so quickly?" Mo Yunzi was shocked.