Mo Han raised his head and glanced at the misty mountain peaks and murmured: "It's hard not to kill anyone!"

Huanyu clamped the green leaves with both fingers, and let them go with his hands behind his back. The green leaves swayed and fell in the air.

"The nine of them complement each other's auras and it's hard to guess which one of them is stronger or weak. The green leaf collects a trace of the weakest aura among them. The position of the petiole facing is,"

The green leaves fall to the ground, and the petiole faces the east.

"Zhengdong!"

"Zhengdong."

Mo Han and Huanyu who were calmly looking at the front of him said at the same time.

"Lock it!" Huanyu said.

Mo Han nodded, and his spiritual power spread invisibly within ten miles, seeking the same breath as the green leaves. The powerful aura surrounded a circle and covered the mountains and valleys of dozens of miles, and the illusory aura shook like fog.

Although they are all high-level kings in the Xuan-level realm, the formations they set up are extremely powerful, not much worse than the twelve earth kings and the four demon flame envoys, not to mention the dragon binding rope that restrains Huanyu.

Found it!

The powerful aura is not only the fantasy eight-section nine-section, but also the aura of the peak king, so powerful...

"Why do they hide?" Mo Han asked Huanyu.

"Afraid"

"I'm afraid of you?"

Huanyu shook and said, "Demon Queen Xiaoqi."

After Mo Han looked down at the little demon who put his face on his arm, Sha Qi raised her wet eyes and looked at Mo Han in confusion.

Mo Han laughed at himself and said, "It's really interesting not to be afraid of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Queen."

"It also means that the people in the Demon Realm have a good rule. Don't be careless. They are not pure Demon Realm people. They are afraid that they will not hurt her." Huan Yu reminded.

"Draw your sword, maybe the endless abyss can help you enter the high level of the Xuan level."

"I hope so."

Mo Han closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness entered the third level of the Nine-level Flame Tower in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Fire Sea Flame Cold Realm". Clusters of floating flames filled the entire space violently and strangely, but had an extremely cold aura.

Without delaying, his figure flashed and appeared on the edge of the endless abyss on the top of the conical high platform.

Compared with the Nine-Level Tower, the Endless Abyss is more suitable for the current battle situation.

The purple light of the hilt of the endless abyss was like silken around it, and the flames on the knife surface that was wide across the palms were burning. One glance ignited the passionate fighting spirit in my heart, which made people unable to refuse.

One day in the tower, one month outside.

Mo Han did not hesitate at all. When he held the hilt of the knife in his hand, the vortex of the demonic energy in the dantian roared and turned. The demonic energy gushed like the broken river water and poured into the endless abyss. The flames on the sword surface of the endless abyss exploded, and the flames wrapped Mo Han inside and then were absorbed on the sword surface and became more intense.

Mo Han only felt every cell beating excitedly, as if he wanted to break free from his body and fight. He also felt endless pleasure, as if he was full of blood in his eyes, and was excited by the dry bones floating in the sea of ​​blood!

"Salute my spirit with the blood of the enemy, otherwise your soul will fall into the abyss of darkness. Are you ready?" An ancient voice came in and out.

"What are you talking about!"

"ah!"

Mo Han whistled up to the sky, his body sank slightly, as if he was supporting a mountain, his muscles holding the hilt tightly raised the blue veins and spread like dragon patterns, and the strong demonic energy surged and rolled.

The nine-inch blade handle of the endless abyss flashed, and the four-foot blade edge and two-foot dived into the Red Flame Stone.

‘Chi—’

Pulling out half a foot, clusters of floating flames in the space seemed to be swept by the strong wind, and swaying wildly around the high platform to form a whirlpool of fire.

‘Chi—’

He pulled out half a foot, and the blood in Mo Han's body boiled, and the magic power filled the meridians and seemed to burst. He couldn't help but slash out with one knife. Only when the sea of ​​blood swelled can he feel refreshed!

Sha Qi hugged Mo Han's waist tightly and helped him stabilize his trembling body. She saw Mo Han as if she was about to shake, but she felt that his body was as hard as a diamond.

A strong demonic energy spread from Mo Han's body, like dark clouds and thunderstorms coming from the sky.

The peaks around the valley are surging black fog, like dark clouds swaying the earth.

"Can't you help it?" Huan Yu said lightly.

‘Boom, boom...’

A long black chain flew out of the thick fog of 100 feet, like a dragon roaring out from nine directions around it at the same time. The sound of the sound of the mountain was shaking and shaking, and the huge rocks rolled down towards the valley like thunder.

"Even the Demon Queen dares to move, and she doesn't know how to live or die. Don't be afraid, Mo Han is fine."

Sha Qi was covered in tears. She was not afraid, but just nodded silently.

Huanyu took a step forward, and the sound in his mouth was faint, but a high-pitched dragon roar sounded in the valley, suppressing the roar of the rumbling sound and the dragon-binding rope, "The great dragon! It is powerful and powerful!"

A golden disc was centered on the position where the phantom feather stepped down, and a bang spread toward the surroundings. When the golden disc spread ten feet away, it formed a golden light column soaring into the sky. However, the expansion of the golden light column did not stop but became more rapid.

In an instant, the golden light column suddenly expanded ten miles away. The surrounding peaks turned into flat ground with a roar. The mountains, rocks, grass and trees were no longer empty like plains, and dust was everywhere in the sky.

The roaring dragon-binding rope was shaken back by the golden light column, like the dark clouds' strong demonic energy was shaken away. Nine black men stepped around a hundred feet high, each holding a piece of dragon-binding rope about two meters long in both hands.

"Meet the Demon Queen!"

Nine men in black robes knelt on one knee at the sky at the same time, with a rolling momentum like a rainbow of sounds.

Sha Qi rolled her eyes and looked at her, feeling resentful, and had never seen such a hypocritical one before.

If you want to kill someone but fear the mark of the demon queen, you can hide it. Only these scum who are not human and demons can do it.

Huanyu ignored them and waited for Mo Han with his eyes slightly closed, hoping that Mo Han would pull out the endless abyss before they took action.

‘Chi—’

Mo Han roared to the sky and pulled out the last foot. The endless abyss came out, and the sea of ​​fire was shaking, and clusters of flames continued to churn the sea of ​​fire.

The dark clouds were covered with lightning, but the lightning was gathered but it did not fall.

The momentum of destroying the world erupted from Mo Han's body, and Sha Qi's long hair was blown backwards. If it weren't for the tight hug, the internal wind would fly away. The black demonic energy enveloped more than ten feet in a radius, and the burning endless abyss flashed in his hand, and soon sucked away the surrounding demonic energy.

The nine men in black robe trembled and quickly stabilized themselves, suppressing the fear in their hearts and staring at Mo Han's every move.

Mo Han opened his eyes, and the demon emperor's mark on his eyebrows shone with a cold purple light. He held Sha Qi in his arms with one hand, held the endless abyss in the other, raised his head and his arrogant and disdainful smile was very similar to the Demon Saint, and shook his head and said, "The Demon World will not accept you scum, and you can't be kept in the human realm. Go to hell!"

"The King of the High Realm of the Xuan-level?"

Mo Han smiled and said, "The Demon King of High Realm."

"Don't forget your name." Huanyu said

"I'm really afraid that one day I won't remember it. How many levels of grasp are there now?"

Huanyu smiled indifferently, "Seventh floor."

"Brother, take good care of Xiaoqi." Mo Han turned around and said to the Sabertoothed Beast.

Unfamiliarity and fear appeared in the saber-toothed beast's eyes, and he nodded.

"They have changed their formation!"

Before Huan Yu could attack, Mo Han had already turned into a black light and flew out with the endless abyss in his hand. Only the voice was left: "It's all the same!"

"Chenlong magic array!"

Huanyu formed seals with both hands, and a golden barrier enveloped Shaqi and the Sabertoothed beast.

A moment after Mo Han flew out, Huanyu also flew straight to the sky.

A sharp blade flashed out from each of her left and right hands, the snow-white blade looked like a conical long sword. The blade was three feet tall and sharp like ice, and the round golden dragon patterned sword hilt was one foot. It was a skilled artifact she had used, called "Bihai Dragon Teeth".

While flying out, she connected the two sword hilts of the Blue Sea Dragon Tooth to form eight-foot double-blade dragon teeth. She had to be careful when facing the Dragon Bound Rope. The Dragon Bound Rope was injured when it touched the body, and the long blade could have a larger defense range. The magic weapon was one inch longer, and the sword energy rose thousands of miles!

Mo Han attacked one person, and she wanted to deal with everyone in the Dragon Binding Scout formation.

There were dark clouds rolling in the sky dozens of feet high, and nine dragon-bound ropes were like blue dragons circling around each other to form a huge encirclement, like a huge net covering it.

Mo Han did not attack the man in black robe who was slightly weak in the east, and rushed straight towards the man in black in the southeast.

The Southeast is the direction they are going. According to his understanding, the strongest person should be guarding. He likes to pick up hard persimmons, and with the endless abyss in his hand, he wants to fight, fight the strongest ones!

The man in the southeast had a black robe with wide sleeves. The dragon-binding rope in his hand swung with his black and shriveled dry hands. The dragon-binding rope roared and the towering tree-big dragon-binding rope hit him head-on.

Facing the strong momentum of the strong wind and the buzzing space, Mo Han was extremely excited. Although the other party was two sections higher than him, so what!

Mo Han retracted his arms and accumulated strength. Without fancy moves, he no longer needed a precise sword to seal the throat. He slashed at the dragon-binding rope covered with barbs that were full of sharp barbs like dragon scales.

"Sky Slash!"

The four-foot flame sword slashed forward from Mo Han's right rear, and the flame sword was full of shadows, like the moment when the folding fan burned with fire was opened.

The flame mad sword shows the domineering aura of the demon emperor. The shadow of the sword contains the wave of flames. One sword shadow and another wave, and the waves of phantoms are superimposed.

The flames of the endless abyss skyrocketed, and instantly turned into a sword shadow of more than ten feet, colliding with the flying dragon-binding rope.

The space collapsed silently at the moment when the two powerful auras eroded each other, forming a huge black hole.

The next moment, the Dragon Binding Rope flew back in a panic like a head-on attack Canglong. The man in black robe staggered back a few steps, his body trembled and his tumbling blood immediately stabilized. Facing the Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm, he was afraid, and his eyes were shaking and extremely afraid.

The man in black robe knew that the dragon-binding rope formation not only restrained the divine dragon, but the aura of the nine people complemented each other like one. Although the saint of the Tianlong clan restrained the other eight people, Mo Han's strength as soon as he entered the high level of the Xuan level could actually fight him head-on. There is more than just a strength confrontation, and there must be mystery.

Although there is a gap of two stages, the man in black robe himself does not know whether to dare to face the challenge. It is not that he is defeated, but that he is afraid of his domineering aura of the Demon Emperor who dares not look up and looks directly at him.

Mo Han was reversed by a countershock of more than ten feet, and withdrew his left foot and stepped on the space with a ripples.

Two dragon-binding ropes took advantage of the situation to attack Mo Han. Mo Han slashed one of the flying dragon-binding ropes on his sword, and the other hit his chest.

Mo Han dodged sideways, and the dragon-binding rope passed through his eyes like a huge body of a Canglong. The barb blades covered with barbs cut through his clothes and left a half-foot-long blood mark.

The dragon binding rope was about to turn around and wrap around, and the fantasy feather appeared from behind. The blue sea dragon teeth rotated rapidly in her hand. It seemed light and elegant, but contained the mighty and domineering energy of the divine dragon.

She used the blue sea dragon teeth to hit the flying dragon rope and said softly: "You have to be clearer." Her tone was gentle, despite the dangerous situation.

Mo Han's gaze flashed from her body, her left sleeve had been cracked, and neat cracks appeared on her chest and back collars.

"It's not them, I can't wake up."
Chapter completed!