Chapter 1360: Twelve magic repairs

Hearing what she said, Mo Ye looked at her and saw that with a move of her hand, the round bamboo on her waist had already flown out of her hand, and struck between the monks who were buried in the mud in front of them with only one head exposed.
"boom!"
The round bamboo with its powerful aura turned towards the middle ground. When the round bamboo was shot down in the soil and inserted in the soil, an airflow visible to the naked eye was diffused from the round bamboo like a wave of water. It overflowed around like a full stream of water.
The demon energy that permeated the surrounding quickly dissipated in the breath of Guanyin bamboo for thousands of years, and because of this purifying breath, the demon cultivation hidden in the mud in the middle of the formation flew out fiercely.
"Boom boom..."
The twelve demon cultivators who were hiding under the mud flew out. They were dressed in black robes with loose hair. Due to the practice of demon skills, their hands and lips were full of abnormal black. The breath of the connected body is also black.
Full of hostile and bloodthirsty eyes stared at the two people who came out in front. One of the demons had a gloomy face and reached out to pull out the bamboo. Who knew that when he touched the bamboo, he felt like he was burned by the fire. In the same way, he slammed his hand back with a hiss, raised his hand and saw that his hand was actually scalded off.
Tangning thought, and the round bamboo slammed on the ground flew back to her hand. She stared at the twelve demon cultivators and said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, you save people, we will come to these demon cultivators. Deal with."
"Dumb!" Xiao Hei shouted, flapping his wings, and flew forward.
"You are Master Tang!"
One of the demon cultivators stared at the bald boy dressed in Tsing Yi, and a vicious look was drawn in his sullen eyes: "It's that you have repeatedly broken us! Kill!"
The murderous voice fell, and the twelve demon cultivators swept out at the same time, six of them headed towards Mo Ye, and six of them surrounded Tangning.
The twelve demonic cultivators, all of the Nascent Soul level, rushed towards them at once, and the powerful Nascent Soul aura pressed towards them like a mountain, but Tangning and Mo Ye were not ordinary monks. The pressure has little effect on them.
Seeing those demonic cultivators approaching, Mo Ye stretched out his hand, the spiritual power in his palm surged, and the Hunyuan Dragon Bone Sword appeared in his hand. This sword was purified by Tangning, and the demonic energy and evil aura on it had dissipated. , Held in his hand, the sword was filled with a strong spiritual aura, and the powerful sword-gang aura surged with the movement of Mo Ye's spiritual power, wrapping it on the sword.
His hand holding the Hunyuan Dragon Bone Sword turned slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground. The next moment, the black figure swept forward like a ghost, and the sword moved with him, listening only to the sound of the sharp air current.
The sword shadow passed by, and the screams followed, and then a human head flew out, blood spattered.
"boom!"
The corpse flew out, and even the magic cultivator had no time to react. It was just that when he died, the magic energy of his body dissipated and penetrated into the soil with the blood, and Mo Ye did not notice because he had to deal with other magic cultivators. That weird scene.
Tangning saw six demons approaching her, each of them attacked her from different directions. Some held a sword, some held a knife chain with a hook, and some had arms. With iron claws.
Seeing the attacks coming from different directions, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, the round bamboo in her hand turned, and the blue figure flew out instantly.