After everyone stepped out of the palace, the entire palace group suddenly accelerated its rise and soon flew into the clouds and disappeared.

The huge crown of the Ziyun Fruit Tree is exposed, and some branches are vaguely visible with lilac fruits.

A faint tempting fruit fragrance spreads!

Before the monks could react, the monsters around them reacted quickly.

"Ga~"

"Roar~"

"Squeak~"

“…”

All kinds of animals roared in all directions almost at the same time.

"No, these monsters are going to snatch the Ziyun Fruit!"

"Quick! Stop them!"

Mo Xuan looked around and said quickly: "Stop is not to stop it. They are too many, so we just need to seize the spiritual fruit in front of them!"

As he said that, he took out a handful of spiritual talismans and sent one by one!

Everyone was wondering why they suddenly sent a talisman, but they looked down:

"Telection Talisman!"

"Yes, you can use this instant to remove the spirit fruit when you pick it. Safety is still guaranteed. Remember to pick it in a scattered manner, don't concentrate it together, don't be greedy, just pick what you use..."

"good!"

"Go~"

Everyone scattered and flew towards the spiritual fruit they were looking for at.

For the level of Ziyun Fruit, thirty-six fruits were born in one go, which is quite a lot. However, these thirty-six fruits as big as fists were scattered high into the clouds and lush branches and leaves.

On the purple cloud fruit tree, it is really rare.

What’s a trick is that it is not evenly distributed on the trees, but is in a mess.

Some branches have one on one, some have two or three on one, and some have a large piece of branches without a single one.

This is also the reason why Mo Xuan lets everyone spread.

Of course, the monsters would not watch the human monks pick the purple cloud fruit away, but due to the protection of the palace groups, these monsters could not get close to the purple cloud fruit tree at all, and they were all a little far away.

Seeing that someone had already picked the spirit fruit, the monsters screamed in anxiety.

"Ho huh huh..."

“Gagaha…”

“…”

At this time, Mo Xuan had already flew to the spiritual fruit that he had already taken a fancy to in the morning. He was about to pick it when suddenly a long sword pierced from the oblique angle.

The long sword was carrying a dazzling cold light, quickly, urgently and suddenly, and pierced directly at Mo Xuan's wrist, which was obviously holding the target of destroying Mo Xuan's hand in one fell swoop.

"Bang clang..."

The sound of gold and iron clashing is so harsh!

Mo Xuan used a thrilling sword to block the stabbing sword, and then he turned around and looked at it. When he saw it, Mo Xuan was so angry.

Mo Xuan didn't know the person who came, but from the costumes and the technique of using swords, we can see that this is a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion.

Originally, it is understandable that everyone fights for treasures by nature and earth rely on their abilities, but it is too much to lose one hand when it comes to the beginning.

Since you don’t talk about martial ethics for the first time and have been desperate, I won’t hold back. This is not an exaggeration!

No matter how you say it, you need to be polite and exchanges, right!

Wanjian Pavilion is full of sword cultivators, but don’t get me wrong, they are not the kind of sword cultivators who can take the heads of a thousand miles away.

It is a sword cultivator who is proficient in close combat.

The man turned his wrist and stabbed him with another sword, one sword after another, and the sword hit Mo Xuan's vital point.

Mo Xuan waved his sword to block it.

The man had a very high realm, his sword skills were very exquisite, and he wanted to kill Mo Xuan under the sword.

The sound of the ping-pong sword arrows fighting sounded.

It’s a long story, but in fact it’s only been one or two breathing skills.
Chapter completed!