Chapter 935 Feng Dun’s Enlightenment
Originally, the consumption of the Wind Escape Technique was almost negligible for Mo Wuji, but now that he was still in space, he felt that his consciousness was gradually moving away from him, and even his vitality began to slow down.
He could no longer escape, this was Mo Wuji's only thought. He would enter the immortal world as soon as possible. In the Immortal Realm, Dahuang and Shaoyun are there, and they can definitely help him repair his broken leg in time.
With his physical body that has reached the advanced stage of divine body cultivation, if he cannot reattach his broken leg, it will not be a good thing for him in the future. At least the physical strength of his leg will be several levels lower. Unless he can find top-notch heavenly materials and earthly treasures to repair it, in fact, whether in the world of cultivation or immortality, Mo Wuji knows how rare top-notch heavenly materials and earthly treasures are.
The injury was too serious. When Mo Wuji entered the immortal world, the world network actually stagnated for a moment. After just a moment's pause, Mo Wuji's consciousness became completely blurred. His heart was vaguely filled with despair. He knew that he was doomed.
If he landed in such a place, even if there were no monsters, most of the monks passing by would kill him and take away his ring.
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What Qu You didn't expect was that after just a few thousand miles away, she saw Mo Wuji lying unconscious on the ground.
Mo Wuji's broken leg was thrown aside. He didn't even have a chance to heal himself, which showed how serious the injury was.
Qu You is in a big hurry, and his spiritual thoughts can sweep to this place from thousands of miles away. If someone's spiritual thoughts were to sweep across Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji would definitely die.
She could no longer care so much and stepped forward to pick up Mo Wuji.
"Wait..." A sudden voice came, and a figure rushed over quickly. Qu You saw that this was a disciple of Luanhun Divine Palace.
This disciple may not know that Mo Wuji killed dozens of Tianshen and Yushen disciples of the Luanhun Palace, but Qu You knew that Mo Wuji had a grudge against the Luanhun Palace. She took the first step, directly rolled up Mo Wuji and the broken leg, reached out and crushed a talisman, and went away in an instant.
"You have killed so many people in our Luanhun Palace, why should you want to leave?" The disciple of the Luanhun Palace had a fierce look in his eyes, and he directly shot a signal talisman, and then he quickly rushed towards the place where Qu You disappeared. direction.
All the disciples of Luanhun Palace received the signal from Mo Wuji to kill the disciples of Luanhun Palace. He also came to help, but unexpectedly he saw Mo Wuji who was about to run away.
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After dozens of breaths, Qu You landed between the mountains. She immediately helped Mo Wuji reattach his broken leg. At the same time, she grabbed several healing pills and put them into Mo Wuji's mouth.
The scene where Mo Wuji was like a weakling who couldn't be killed made her certain that Mo Wuji was a body-refining cultivator, and the body of a body-refining cultivator was very precious. Once Mo Wuji's broken leg loses its vitality, Mo Wuji's strength will drop a notch. So she immediately helped Mo Wuji reattach the broken leg.
Qu You came from the Wangchuan Dao Sect, and the healing elixir on his body was even one or two levels better than the elixir of death brother Wu Liang.
Mo Wuji's thoughts soon returned to the sea of consciousness again. Once he had consciousness, Mo Wuji's vitality network also accelerated. Driven by the vitality collaterals, the remaining 107 meridians combine with the vitality collaterals to form a large healing circle.
Qu You looked at Mo Wuji in shock. This was the first time she saw a monk who was so powerful in healing. Mo Wuji's vitality grew at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
Mo Wuji reluctantly opened his eyes. After he saw that it was Qu You who saved him, he felt slightly relieved. Although Qu You was a woman from the Wangchuan Taoist sect, Mo Wuji had a good impression of her and saved her twice.
"Thank you..." Just after Mo Wuji said the word thank you, he felt an extreme crisis approaching quickly.
Qu You felt happy when she saw Mo Wuji open his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw extreme anxiety in Mo Wuji's eyes and said, "Run away quickly. The faster you run away, the better..."
After hastily saying this, Mo Wuji simply closed his eyes and started running the Life Network crazily. At the same time, the World Network communicated with the Hongmeng Life in the Immortal Realm.
He wanted to recover in the shortest possible time.
Qu You was stunned for a moment, and then he took Mo Wuji and ran away from where he was. Mo Wuji was definitely stronger than her, and Mo Wuji was very mysterious. Although she didn't feel the danger yet, she believed that Mo Wuji wouldn't lie.
Half an hour later, Qu You's expression also changed.
She also sensed the danger behind them. Someone was chasing her and Mo Wuji. She only had one escape talisman, and with her speed, she couldn't escape the pursuers behind her.
At the same time, she actually felt a majestic aura in Mo Wuji's body, which even contained an unparalleled rule. Mo Wuji communicates with the world network, which is generally invisible to others. Now that Qu You is holding Mo Wuji, she can naturally feel the Hongmeng vitality communicated by Mo Wuji.
At this moment, Qu You couldn't care about Mo Wuji's aura. If she didn't escape as soon as possible, the people chasing her would definitely kill her and Mo Wuji.
After another half stick of incense, Qu You's spiritual thoughts could even scan the faint shadow behind her, and she became increasingly anxious.
What should I do? Qu You rarely encounters such dangerous things.
"Put me down..." When Qu You was extremely anxious, she heard Mo Wuji's words again.
"No, the ones chasing after you should be the strong men from Luanhun Divine Mansion, and there are strong gods among them. Even if it's just a god on the first level, it's not something you and I can deal with." Qu You refused without hesitation. Mo Wuji's suggestion.
"Whoops!" An arrow that broke through the space shot from behind, and the powerful space-locking aura made it impossible for Qu You to avoid it.
"Poof!" A blood arrow pierced through Qu You's chest, bringing up a cloud of blood.
The blood was sprinkled on Mo Wuji's face, with a kind of warmth and despair. Qu You's field under this kind of long arrow is like a decoration.
"It's Yan Neng, a fourth-level god from the Luanhun God's Palace. This person is also nicknamed Jianyu. He has a middle-grade artifact, the Jianyu Bow..." Qu You's words were also full of despair. If Someone else is chasing her, maybe she can try her best to win.
But if Yan Neng came over, she wouldn't have the slightest chance.
Mo Wuji suddenly let out a long roar and fell from Qu You's hand to the ground. Even though the vitality network was extremely powerful, he still felt like his whole body was falling apart.
Don't use your spiritual thoughts at this moment. Mo Wuji's eyes can already see Yan Neng, a strong man from the Luanhun Divine Palace chasing behind him. Yan Neng held a gray long bow in his hand, and a long arrow was placed on the gray long bow again.
"I'm sorry, you saved me twice, but I couldn't save you once..." There was a trace of guilt in Qu You's eyes, and she felt that she was very useless.
Mo Wuji killed forty or fifty monks from the Jiuyan Divine Sect and the Luanhun Divine Mansion alone, and she couldn't escape under a heavenly god monk.
Mo Wuji saw the bloody hole in Qu You's chest, which was shot by an arrow just now. He knew that even if he wanted to find a place for Qu You, he couldn't do it now. Fighting desperately and seeking death are two different things. If you stop and fight that god monk now, that is not fighting desperately, but seeking death.
After killing nearly fifty disciples of Jiuyan Divine Sect and Luanhun Divine Mansion, Mo Wuji had already recovered half of the pent-up energy in his heart, and returned with a small amount of interest. What he has to do now is not to continue seeking death to vent his anger, but to prepare to come back for revenge in the future.
Mo Wuji gave Qu You a backhand hug and held him in his arms.
"What are you doing? Put me down quickly..." Qu You was shocked, and her despair turned into grief and anger. She really didn't expect that Mo Wuji was such a shameless person, and he still wanted to take possession of her at this time. Cheap.
"Pfft!" Mo Wuji's injury was already very serious and he was still far from recovering. As soon as Qu You struggled, he spurted out another mouthful of blood on the spot.
Mo Wuji's face, which was already as pale as paper, looked even paler.
Qu You sighed and did not continue to struggle. Everyone is dead anyway, so what's the use of struggling? After all, the other party saved him twice, and he would just give his life back.
Mo Wuji had already activated Wind Escape.
A wisp of breeze swept around Mo Wuji, and Yan Neng's arrow shot out almost at the same time.
Death locked onto Mo Wuji. At this moment, Mo Wuji suddenly had an epiphany. With a slight sway of his body, he disappeared directly from where he was. The rules of the space did not change at all.
"Bang!" The long arrow passed through Mo Wuji's position and split Mo Wuji's shadow.
Yan Neng had already landed at the place where Mo Wuji disappeared. He stared blankly at the place where Mo Wuji disappeared, but he could no longer find the direction where Mo Wuji left.
"What kind of method is this?" Yan Neng murmured to himself, feeling extremely shocked.
He has also seen the method of spatial teleportation. It is indeed a great magical power, but how far you can teleport depends on your understanding of the rules of space and your cultivation level. No matter what, one thing cannot be changed. That is, as long as there is spatial teleportation, there will be spatial regular fluctuations.
And Mo Wuji had just left, and there was no fluctuation in the spatial rules, so he couldn't find the slightest clue that he was leaving. How could he pursue him?
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