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Chapter 1181 Bound

After all, after practicing for so long, the spiritual consciousness will condense and disappear in a short time. No one wants to. However, the reason why this set of martial arts is called the magical martial arts is that it is easy to get into a devil when practicing the magical martial arts, because there are many temptations in it, such as the heaven-defying combat power, the powerful spiritual power, or some unexpected abilities, will appear when you practice the magical martial arts. Moreover, these things that absolutely attract all practitioners must be cut off by the person who practices the magical martial arts themselves. From then on, there will be no such thing as there. If you want to have it, you must rely on your own hard practice to obtain it.

Who is willing to give up the things you have already obtained? But God is fair. The more you want to get, the more you will have to bear in the heavenly tribulation. If you do not bear the baptism of the heavenly tribulation while practicing the magical arts, your soul will be scattered and there will be no possibility of condensing your spiritual consciousness. Moreover, there is another disadvantage, that is, no one who practices the magical arts knows. This secret is known to those who have deduced the magical arts.

When he saw that the Junzi Sword had attracted so many people to surround him, Dongfang Mo just smiled disdainfully: "Junzi Sword, since you don't want to repent, I don't have to be polite." Although Dongfang Mo's expression had not changed, a trace of killing intention flashed in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of connection they have. Just when Dongfang Mo was still thinking about how to deal with this gentleman sword, these seven people moved quickly towards him and soon appeared in his sight.

"Dongfang Mo, I didn't expect that, here, you met a few of us." When he appeared in Dongfang Mo's sight, Junzi Jian suddenly spoke arrogantly.

Dongfang Mo's face was surprised and at a loss, and he took two steps back. Behind him, another ostentatious voice sounded: "Dongfang Mo, in fact, I really don't know whether I should sympathize with you. In fact, there is no grudge between us, but you have become the target of public criticism." The person who spoke was the handsome man among the couple brought in by Duanmu Hang, Queqiao Tian

In fact, now, the opportunity to master the gentleman sword is excellent. From this aspect, Dongfang Mo also knows that the current spiritual power of the gentleman sword is very powerful. It is possible that this guy did not even suppress it when he was practicing the magical martial arts.

"What are you doing?" After Dongfang Mo glanced around, he realized that he had been surrounded by these seven people. Now the fork in the road he was standing on now has only these seven ways out.

"Haha, what are you doing? You will ask such a stupid question." Qin Xiang of the Qin royal family sneered and said, "If you are honest, we may not make you too uncomfortable. If you are not honest, we have some means. Don't forget that you are just a first-level Xuanjun now, we." At this point, Qin Xiang did not continue to say it.

Dongfang Mo swallowed hard, and the seven people all looked at him with bad looks. His face was frightened, but he sneered in his heart.

"Elder of the Dragon Clan, do you want to be with them too?" Dongfang Mo looked at the elder of the Dragon Clan with a look of help.

"Hmph" The elder of the Dragon Clan snorted coldly, "Don't think that the eldest prince of our Dragon Clan is a little sincere to you. You really think that you are a friend of the Dragon Clan. Our Dragon Clan was almost destroyed in your hands. Now, we only want to get the treasures on you."

Dongfang Mo suddenly understood that in fact, some people here just wanted those top-quality weapons. Perhaps only the gentleman sword and the two royal families really wanted their own lives. However, even if the others were killed by these people, they would never take action.

"You should know that all the things I got just now have been handed over to me, Uncle Mo Jian," Dongfang Mo said to the person surrounding him with a bitter look on his face.

Junzi Jian said coldly: "Dongfang Mo, don't talk nonsense. Others don't know, you can't see it. Don't think that I can't see it either. Your uncle Mo Jian should be less than the master of Xiaotian Cave. He came in, but you haven't encountered it yet."

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but admire this gentleman sword. The uniqueness of the Mo sword was, he could actually see that it was really not simple.

"Aren't you afraid that my uncle came to me and settle the score with you one by one?" Dongfang Mo seemed to try his best to restrain his fear and said reluctantly.

Junzijian smiled and said, "So, we must be prepared before he finds you." After that, Junzijian's spiritual energy suddenly rose, and his murderous intent was overwhelming. In an instant, his strange spiritual energy that had practiced the magical martial arts surrounded Dongfang Mo. "If you think you are strong enough, then try it. I don't believe it. The seven of us cannot subdue you, a first-level Xuanjun's little hairy child."

In fact, Junzi Jian is not an exaggeration. If these seven people join forces, Dongfang Mo will not be the opponent.

When the pressure after the pressures wrapped Dongfang Mo tightly, Dongfang Mo gave up his resistance, as if he had accepted his fate: "It seems that the person who got those treasures first really caused trouble for himself."

Seeing that Dongfang Mo actually chose to be obedient, Junzi Jian nodded happily: "Dongfang Mo, the grudges between us will be calculated well." After that, he picked up Dongfang Mo directly and threw them to the Luankong beside him.

Luankong just grabbed Dongfang Mo's wrist with one hand. Dongfang Mo only felt a cold spiritual energy coming in along his way. In an instant, a restriction was planted on his dantian.

Moreover, even his meridians seemed to be invaded by a cold, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

It turns out that this is a ban that the gentleman sword has prepared long ago. With the characteristics of the Luankong, I don’t know what it is, I actually attach so much importance to myself.

Dongfang Mo's face suddenly changed, and it turned pale. His dantian churned in an instant, as if a wild wolf was locked in a cage.

The bead in the dantian was also constantly striking against the ban of the Junzi Sword. Dongfang Mo was frightened. If the ban of the Junzi Sword was broken, this kid must have known and didn't know what means to control himself. It seems that it is not the time to do it now. He must kill it with one blow. In fact, he has very little time to attack. He will be sure to be able to solve half of it before they can react.

Therefore, Dongfang Mo had a hard time retracting the blood power of his body, and he had to use his jade invisible to carefully suppress the bead in his dantian. This bead seems to be able to understand Dongfang Mo's intentions now. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still honestly stabilized in his dantian.

Dongfang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Junzi Jian and Luankong seemed to nodded each other, Junzi Jian also showed a satisfied smile: "Dongfang Mo, aren't you just a master uncle support you? If I have such a strong person, my Junzi Jian's ban technique is so powerful that I don't know how many times stronger than you. Now, my dantian and meridians are used to imprison them. You should be here well, and wait for your junior uncle to come and save you."

After the Junzi Jian said that, he turned around and left Dongfang Mo. The place where Dongfang Mo was huddled was a relatively wide platform, and all around were dark colors.

Dongfang Mo really sat here honestly, like a tiger with teeth pulled out, and a hedgehog with skin shedded

"Okay, Mr. Zijian, stop talking nonsense with this guy. We should set up a ban now." Feng Yue spoke impatiently.

"We'll start soon, now everyone listens to me, how about it?" Junzijian said bluntly.

"It's okay to listen to you now, but when we use this prohibition to kill the ink sword, how to distribute the treasures on him." Quail Sky is always next to his wife Feng Yue, "We'd better make this happen before we start."

"Have you ever had any ideas?" Junzijian was still somewhat embarrassed to these two people, and his words were not very unreasonable.

Dongfang Mo also listened with his ears, Feng Yue and Queuli Tian looked at each other, and said to these people: "We are different from you, and we don't have any sects, so we don't have to care about others. We only have four weapons, and each of my husband and I have two. Since we want fewer things, let me choose first. What do you think?"

"this"

"This sounds like a little bit reasonable, but it's also a bit unfair."

Next, these pieces of materials were actually next to them

Dongfang Mo was not worried about how they would divide the spoils, because he wouldn't give them a chance at all.

Finally, they finally reached an agreement temporarily and began to place a ban. This ban is to deal with the Mo Jian, and the ban technique of the Gentleman Sword is higher than that of anyone, so naturally, the Gentleman Sword is the main focus.
Chapter completed!
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