"Senior Brother Han, what's wrong with you, you're not injured, are you?, why is your face so ugly?" Yu Fei'er looked over and saw that Han Yi's face was not very good-looking, so she hurriedly asked.

"Oh, I'm fine, Senior Sister Rain. ”

"Hey, you don't know how to care about me, I was almost killed. Li Mo saw that Yu Fei'er almost automatically ignored him, and asked with concern when he saw that Han Yi's face was wrong, and immediately shouted.

"Well, well, then you were almost killed, aren't you still dead? Yu Fei'er looked at Li Mo and blinked.

"Strong words, strong words, if I die, see if you don't cry. Li Mo was angry.

"Then tell me, that blind guy actually ran to kill you?"

"Isn't that the one in the Hall of Shadows called Night Fantasy? ”

"And how is he?"

"What can I do, of course he is dead if I am alive and well. I thought it was so powerful, the body was blurred, the physical damage was immune, and I didn't kill it. Li Mo said disdainfully, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed to the huge wound on his arm, "Look at it, my left hand was almost cut off." ”

Yu Fei'er's face changed suddenly, and she immediately grabbed his hand, took out a bottle of elixir from the space ring, and gently smeared it.

"How is it, does it still hurt?" asked Yu Fei'er softly, her attitude almost the same as before.

With such a huge change, even Han Yi on the side widened his eyes when he saw it. Could this be the legendary little daughter posture?

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. "After applying the plaster. The wound on Li Mo's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he secretly squeezed his eyes at Han Yi with a smug expression.

Han Yi smiled dumbly.

......

Tens of thousands of miles away in Tianhai City, the city lord's mansion.

Han Mofeng walked into Xiao Tiancheng's study under the leadership of a family guard, and the guard walked to a bookshelf in the study, raised his hand and pressed down one of the books.

Click...... The bookshelves separated from both sides, revealing a stone door, and the guards then embedded a golden token in the groove in the middle of the stone door, and boom, the stone door opened instantly, and a black passage was exposed in front of Han Mofeng's eyes.

He followed the guard into the corridor, and after a dozen breaths, he came to a stone chamber hidden deep underground.

The stone chamber was filled with books, and in front of it was enshrined a strange idol with a pair of black wings on its back, sharp horns growing out of its head, a pair of eyes of clear turquoise, and a face covered with black scales.

His sharp hands were half-raised in the air, and a strange rune was engraved in each of his palms, as if something appeared above his hands, and his eyes looked at the void air, as if they were obsessed with abnormality, and as if they were solemn and solemn.

"Family Master, we have searched in the City Lord's Mansion for several days, and we only found this secret room. Han Jie said.

"Well, you go down first, remember, don't tell anyone about the existence of this place. ”

"Yes. Han Jie answered and withdrew from the stone room.

Han Mofeng looked at the layout of the stone room, and his gaze swept over those books. It seems that Xiao Tiancheng likes to collect some strange classics, these books are actually about some strange ancient legends, and even some records are powerful demon beasts that have been extinct in the Xuanling Realm.

"Huh. Han Mofeng's gaze froze on a certain book, and he raised his hand to open the book, "Sea Clan's Tale of the Sea." ”

He looked down along the beginning of the book, and there were many people marked on the book, which was obviously Xiao Tiancheng had carefully read the booklet many times.

The more he looked down, the more solemn Han Mofeng's face became, and in the end, the look on his face completely turned into doubt. The content marked out by Xiao Tiancheng is all about the description of the sea clan's spiritual arts, or a record of just a few words.

Even if he just looked at those words, Han Mofeng could imagine the power of the Sea Clan's spiritual skills, those things that completely surpassed the Terran Clan's spiritual skills, even the lowest-level blue-level Sea Clan, the spiritual skills released were as powerful as the attacks of the Terran Spirit Generals.

The sea clan is divided into grades based on the face * of the scales, from low to high, which are blue, blue, blue, red, purple, and white, and the blue-level sea clan is equivalent to the spiritual cultivators of the human race spirit sect period in terms of realm, and so on, the blue level is equivalent to the spirit general period monk, the green level is equivalent to the spirit king period, and the red level is equivalent to the spirit emperor period.

Han Mofeng put down the book in his hand, and countless pictures flashed in his mind, each of those pictures was the scene of Xiao Tiancheng and Han Yi's battle. His strange and unpredictable means can mobilize the surging water element with a wave of his hand. This is very similar to the sea tribe spirit art recorded in the book.

"Could it be that Xiao Tiancheng has really comprehended the mystery of spiritual arts?"

But soon Han Mofeng overturned this idea.

"No, it's impossible, spiritual art is the foundation of the Sea Clan's cultivation, if it can be broken by Xiao Tiancheng so easily, how can there be so many top powerhouses in the Human Race, how can no one be able to comprehend it. ”

"There must be some other secret in this. ”

Han Mofeng paced back and forth in the stone room, thinking about some key points. At a certain moment, he suddenly stopped, and turned his eyes to look at the statue of the god enshrined in the middle of the stone chamber, his face, neck, and arms had some fine lines, faintly emitting a pale golden light, which were all inlaid with gold threads, which showed the fineness of the work.

But what made Han Mofeng care was not the workmanship of the statue, but the meaning of the existence of these golden light patterns. If he remembered correctly, Xiao Tiancheng had such lines on his face, neck, and arms, but the light emitted by his lines was blue.

Xiao Tiancheng has one more thing in common with the statue, that is, the color of the pupils, their eyes are all blue, which is the same as the eyes of the Sea Clan.

"Could it be that?" Han Mofeng suddenly thought of a possibility, "Is it the reason for the bloodline?"

"If that's the case, then the formation inscribed in the underground cavern, as well as the altar, should be used to fuse the blood of the Sea Clan. Is there such an incredible technique in this world?"

Thinking of this, Han Mofeng began to look at the stone room again, his eyes swept inch by inch over the stone walls on all sides, the bookshelves on both sides, and the books on the bookshelves, and finally landed on the statue of the god.

He walked quickly to the idol and carefully examined the appearance of the idol, as well as the square table on which the idol was enshrined, the three bronze incense burners, and the candlesticks on both sides.

He raised his hand and slowly stretched out his hand to the idol, and suddenly the corner of his eye swept to a strange place. He paused, grabbed the candlestick that was reaching for the side, and twisted it vigorously.

Click, the square table approached the direction of the stone wall, revealing a thumb-sized pale gold bead embedded in the ground, the bead shot out golden light on the body of the god, and the golden light patterns on the god's body all lit up, and the light shone on the stone walls on the four sides of the stone room.

Han Mofeng looked at the symbols and words composed of those patterns, and his face was solemn. Although his knowledge of the ancient star script was very limited, he could also see that these symbols and words recorded a special secret technique.

Maybe it was the secret technique that Xiao Tiancheng used to fuse the blood of the Sea Clan.

His gaze finally rested on a few large characters on the top wall of the stone chamber, and his eyes were full of shock.

"The Blue Emperor Blood Melting Technique. ”

......

High in the sky of the Endless Sea, thousands of meters in size spiritual power attacks crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and every collision would provoke a terrifying shock wave, and the clouds would be ruthlessly torn apart and dissipated in the wind.

Elder Mu and Shangguan Jue fought with Youxuan and Xuanyu Venerables, half of the air was shrouded in black mist, and the other half grew thousands of cyan lotus flowers out of thin air, and the lotus petals shot out, overwhelming the sky.

The lotus petals were more than ten meters in diameter, terrifying, and they swirled like the propellers of an airplane.

Yu Xuan formed a seal in one hand, waved a long sword in the other, and the black fog surged and shot out thousands of skeletons, all of them holding spears and swords, and rushed towards those lotus petals without fear of death.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The explosion resounded in the sky, and the black skeleton burst open when it hit the lotus petal, but the black fog flowed in the air and did not dissipate.

Watching those skeletons burst one after another, a strange smile appeared on his face under the hood.

Just when those skeletons were about to die and be wounded, the seal in his hand changed, and he suddenly waved out.

"Ghost howling wind. ”

The black fog suddenly gathered up and turned into gusts of yin wind, and the swirling lotus petals in the place were condensed by black ice crystals, and they shattered into ice chips in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Elder Mu's face was extremely solemn, and the seals of his hands changed rapidly, and his sword pointed out.

Whew, all the lotus canopies burst open, and thousands of lotus seeds gathered together, turning into a huge sword slashing down thousands of meters.

The ghost howling yin wind was cut away by the sword mang, but the separating yin wind still stubbornly blew towards Elder Mu. Those lotus leaves that grew in the air were suddenly frozen and shattered under the yin wind, and disappeared.

Yu Xuan swung his sword again, and a huge black skeleton flew out, nearly a thousand meters in size, with a black flame in its mouth.

"Hellfire Skeleton. ”

Elder Mu's pupils shrank when he saw the black skeleton. He knew what Youxuan was going to do next, that was his forte, Yin Wind and Dark Fire blended attacks, ice and fire two heavens, Elder Wood's wood attribute spiritual power could not be fought against at all, whether it was ice attribute or fire attribute, there was almost absolute restraint on wood attributes.

Shangguan on the side swung out a golden sword thousands of meters in size, and he paid attention to the battle between Elder Mu and Youxuan, he knew Elder Mu's strength, and naturally knew that Youxuan's attributes restrained him, so he had been paying attention to the battle between the two of them.

The Master Xuanyu made seals with both hands, and hundreds of seals were completed in an instant. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the black mist instantly turned into a whirlpool, and a big black bird emerged from the whirlpool, with a huge body of thousands of meters.

The extremely terrifying aura escaped from the big bird's body, sensing the big bird's breath, Shangguan Jue's face changed greatly, and Elder Mu also looked over, his eyes became even more solemn.

"Ghost Domain Phoenix. ”