The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Okay... Mo Xiao stared into her eyes, breathed out with difficulty, and then said slowly, Take away my spiritual root.

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As soon as these words came out, the other Spirit Race people who rushed over quickly were shocked.

Your Highness!

Feng Ling stared blankly at Mo Xiao, tears still falling: Brother...

The spiritual root is the foundation of a cultivator, how can the spiritual root be discarded?

Your Highness, you are injured, you should treat him quickly! An attendant was about to step forward and help him up.

It's useless. Mo Xiao raised his head and stopped them with his eyes. He was very calm, almost indifferent, The poison has penetrated into my heart, unless there is a Dzogchen Heavenly Sovereign who uses his life's cultivation to force the poison for me... ...

He looked at the woman in purple indifferently: But if this happens, this Dzogchen Supreme will also die.

Hearing this, Jun Muqian frowned.

It is so hard to find the Dzogchen Heavenly Supreme, the entire Ten Thousand Spirits can count them with a single slap.

What's more, even if they could find it, they would not be willing to exchange their lives for Mo Xiao's.

After finally comprehending a law, if you reach the Dzogchen practice, you will be able to ascend to the general plane immediately. How could you destroy your future?

For the first time, Jun Muqian felt that she had killed the enemy too early. If she hadn't killed Yu Qingzi, she would have just imprisoned him...

Now, he can be forced to exchange his life for his life.

Rong Qing also squatted down, beside Jun Muqian.

He just glanced at it, and the words he said were concise, but also very cruel: It's hopeless.

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Jun Muqian was silent, neither of them were doctors, let alone proficient in alchemy.

Even though Rong Qing's cultivation is extremely high, not all fields are at the peak.

And now Mo Xiao's situation has reached the most critical moment, and he can't wait for her to contact Huali.

Right now! Mo Xiao also knew that he would not be able to survive, his eyes sharpened and his voice raised sharply, Take away my spiritual root! Take it away!

When he said the last three words, he couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Brother! Brother! Feng Ling cried heart-rendingly, and was hugged tightly by the maid who rushed over, Brother, don't die!

Your Highness... Those attendants couldn't help but choked up, even covering their mouths.

Their highness is still so young, how could he...

Jun Muqian still didn't move.

Because of her spirit devouring body, she cannot actively devour other people's spiritual roots.

Even if Mo Xiao voluntarily gave her his spirit root, she would not be able to take it away.

Jun Muqian's eyes darkened.

Mo Xiao is naturally aware of this point. When he said this, it meant that he wanted her to end his life with her own hands.

I'm not for you, I'm not that kind. Mo Xiao looked indifferent, as indifferent as before, But I'm going to die.

I used to keep telling myself, I, Mo Xiao, if I want to die, I have to die on the battlefield! That's the only way to die well.

Jun Muqian was shocked.

Ahem... Mo Xiao coughed again, This wish can't be fulfilled, but I must die worthwhile.

I gave you my spiritual root, not to kidnap you to help me protect the spirit race.

The situation is serious now. After I leave, there will be others who will continue to leave. For the rest, they should also be able to protect themselves.

Having said that, Mo Xiao glanced sideways at Feng Ling who had fainted from crying.

He smiled lightly, unprecedentedly gentle: My sister is very close to you, if possible, please take care of her.

She will be the king of the spirit clan in the future, so you don't have to spoil her. She has to learn to take care of herself.

Mo Xiao said softly: I should have taught her these things, but I was too selfish and wanted her to live a carefree life for a few more years. I didn't expect...

Jun Muqian was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, I will.

You are very talented. If you take away my spiritual root, your strength will increase greatly. Mo Xiao's eyes became sharper, and his speech became smoother, which was obviously a sign of a return to light.

Jun Muqian keenly discovered the point: You knew me before?

When Mo Xiao helped her at the Mu family banquet, she had already noticed it.

Mo Xiao is a cold person, and I am afraid that Feng Ling is the only one who cares about him.

Hearing this, Mo Xiao smiled faintly: You have a good father.

Jun Muqian was startled, remembering that when he was chatting with Mu Chenbai about the past, he once said that he had been to the Holy Spirit.

From the hands of a fallen species, a child of the spirit race was saved.

The antecedents had already been buried a long time ago.

The Wanling Continent is about to be destroyed. Mo Xiao turned his head with difficulty, glanced at the huge Mount Sumeru, and those lingering dark forces, and murmured softly, The catastrophe of the wind has arrived, I don't know, the remaining people How long can you live?

The catastrophe of the wind? Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed, The catastrophe of the world?

Mo Xiao hummed lightly: It's a pity that my father and the others sacrificed their lives, but they couldn't find a way to break the catastrophe.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, The fallen species is Ye Ze.

So it's him! Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, It's so well hidden!

Your Majesty may have guessed a bit, otherwise he wouldn't have said that there was more than one traitor.

You must...find the person behind Ye Ze. Mo Xiao's hand was exerting force, his veins bulging, He was deceived, and the person behind him is the real culprit.

This person, he wants to destroy the Lingxuan world.

Jun Muqian's eyes turned colder: You don't need to tell me, I will do it too.

Corrupted species will naturally not appear for no reason.

So who created the fallen species, and which spirit race became the first fallen species?

What's more, the fallen species also attacked her master, so it is impossible for her not to report it.

I've finished my words. Mo Xiao let go of his hand, very calmly, Let's do it.

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There was another long silence.

After a while, Jun Muqian raised his hand, trembling slightly.

She also couldn't bear it, closed her eyes, and said hoarsely: Go...

The gentle power of the soul surged out, ending Mo Xiao's life in the most gentle way.

He was still leaning against the tree, his face was pale, as if he was still alive.

But this time, it was really silent.

The surrounding guards turned their heads away, covered their mouths vigorously, and trembled violently.

And at the moment Mo Xiao died!

Om—

Jun Muqian suddenly felt that the body of the devourer, which had been silent for a long time, began to live again.

Shua!

The white light between Mo Xiao's eyebrows flashed suddenly, and then a more intense and dazzling light burst out.

Without hindrance, the spirit root of the mantra slowly left the body.

This time, it was different from the previous two devourings.

Jun Muqian could clearly see the appearance of the spirit root. She saw the spirit root reluctantly hovering around Mo Xiao's side for seven full circles before darting towards her.

At this moment, she even used the power of her soul to hear the miserable cry from the spiritual root.

Just like Suan Ni who was forcibly dug out by Mu Zhi, this spiritual mantra root makes people feel even more intense.

Even Jun Muqian almost couldn't stabilize his mind.

The root of the spiritual mantra quickly sank into the center of her eyebrows, and the white light flowed, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

With the woman in purple at the center, auras and elements in a radius of a hundred miles rushed towards her.

The surrounding area was actually sucked into a vacuum!

Buzz—

There has never been a fusion of spiritual roots, but this time is as big as it is.

The aura surged and the space oscillated.

With a wave of Rong Qingfei's sleeve, he easily protected all the surrounding spirit clansmen.

The other hand was still protecting the law for the woman in purple.

Jun Muqian also felt that her dantian and meridians were constantly being torn apart.

The power of the divine spirit root cannot be underestimated.

At the same time, she also discovered that her spiritual power, which is not much higher than that of ordinary people, is also skyrocketing at a terrifying speed!

Bang bang bang!

It was the sound of bones exploding.

The severe pain caused by the fusion of spiritual roots made Jun Muqian grit his teeth.

A faint mist of blood rose from her body, and her blood vessels were exposed.

Where the spiritual roots are located, the three spiritual roots are tightly intertwined.

The three colors of light complement each other, and the aura flows through, nourishing the physical body.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, there was an extremely loud explosion!

Boom!

The aura skyrocketed, and Jun Muqian's cultivation reached the level of Zhongpin Tianzhizun in an instant!

Moreover, it is very stable.

And the people around, also at this moment, witnessed a miracle——

The world of Lingxuan, the first owner of the three spiritual roots in history, was born!

The imperial spirit root that bred the fire of chaos, the fighting spirit root that resides in the Bliss Phoenix Wing Butterfly, and the magical spirit root of the spiritual system...

It is completely impossible to have three kinds of spiritual roots in the same body in the history of cultivation.

Even with a body that devours spirits, it is impossible for the three spiritual roots to live in peace.

Because as long as there is a little carelessness, the spiritual root will directly leave the body, and the meridians will burst and die.

But Jun Muqian, she did it.

She is telling everyone that she makes the impossible possible!

Finally, the aura of the woman in purple gradually stabilized and entered a gentle state.

After devouring the surrounding aura, Jun Muqian slowly opened his eyes.

In the next second, her eyes converged, and she suddenly looked at a distant place.

In an instant, he met a line of sight that also penetrated thousands of miles.

Om—!