I am deaf, why can I only see the roar of the nightmare beast, but I can't hear its sound at all, Mu Han forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, no matter what, he had to find a way to kill it first.

The Nightmare Beast roared angrily at the sky, then looked at Mu Han, took two steps forward, raised its front paws and slapped at Mu Han again. It is difficult to resist the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai. Mu Han gritted his teeth and hurriedly moved sideways and dodged. He thought in his heart, it was not a way to hide like this, and he had to find a way to solve it.

Mu Han staggered its attack again, looked at its head, and since he couldn't find a way to stand on the ground, he went to its head, blinded its eyes, and cut off its corners. After paying attention, his figure moved sideways, coming to a place far away from it, and before the nightmare beast could shoot it again, Mu Han jumped suddenly, taking advantage of the momentum to come to the nightmare's forefeet.

Seeing this, the Nightmare Beast couldn't help but be furious, and it shook its forefoot to shake him down. But Mu Han's figure had just stood firm, and his figure did not stop, and he took advantage of his strength to directly follow the momentum, and came to the knee of the Nightmare Beast's forefoot, not far from its head. Its legs stopped, and it lowered its head to bite Mu Han. This is a good time. Mu Han directly cast the Xinglin Shadow Technique, and the next moment his figure had already come to the corner on the nightmare beast's head, and he looked up, and the curved angle was as high as a boulder. He was shocked in his heart, he didn't think this corner was big when he was on the ground, but he didn't expect it to be so huge, and it was extremely difficult to cut it.

Mu Han pondered for a moment, and looked at the tufts of dark red manes growing around the corners, several feet high, like a forest of blood. He hurriedly stepped forward, and got into it without hesitating the dirt, and clutched a mane tightly. He looked into the nightmare's eyes, and the nightmare beast froze for a moment, shaking its head violently. But the mane was quite steady, and although it swayed constantly, it was only the upper part of the mane that swayed, and the lower half was steady.

Seeing this, Mu Han's heart was reassured, and his blood-colored eyes, which were the size of a few feet, showed anger and cruelty, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces. At this time, Mu Han sat down, and he was not in a hurry to blind its eyes, since it was safe for the time being, he had to think of a perfect way. Blinding it will only make it more crazy, and I wonder what will happen to it if this corner is broken.

Suddenly, Nightmare lowered its head and rubbed its horns back and forth on the ground. Mu Han was shocked and hurriedly hugged the mane, but he didn't expect this nightmare beast to be smart and come up with this method.

He didn't think about it anymore, and as soon as his mind moved, the red dust flew, lighting up with pieces of brilliance, and another three-colored rainbow sword qi emitted, slashing towards the nightmare beast's right eye. Now it's up to you to do whatever you can, otherwise it will be difficult to get closer to its head if it is thrown off.

At this time, it opened its eyes angrily, afraid that it would also roar again and again, but Mu Han couldn't hear its voice, but it was okay, it could avoid the interference of those sounds.

The three-color rainbow flew into its right eye in the blink of an eye, dazzling the rainbow, blinding its right eye, and a large gray mist drifted away. The nightmaremon roared in pain, raised its forefoot and slapped it at its bend, scratching hard.

Seeing this, Mu Han once again urged Hongchen to send out a three-color flying rainbow sword qi, slashed at its left eye, and jumped down, dodging its slap. However, that sword qi was missed, and it only slashed at the corner of its eye, taking away the gray mist in a clump, but it didn't hurt its eye much.

Although he had regrets in his heart, he quickly left here and fled into the distance. Just as he had fled a hundred feet away, the Nightmare Beast behind him had already caught up, and suddenly circled in front of him, and his figure was actually three points smaller, his eyes were intact, and his speed was even faster. However, the strength has decreased a lot, and only the strength of the first level of the Martial Dao Emperor.

Even so, it should not be underestimated. Mu Han looked at this nightmare beast, thinking in his heart that it seemed that injuring some important parts of it would greatly reduce its strength. Thinking of this, his heart calmed down a lot, and he didn't run away anymore, but held the red dust in his hand tightly, and rushed towards the nightmare beast, attacking this nightmare beast again and again, believing that it would not be long before it could be grinded to death.

In an instant, the red dust and red light were flourishing, the sword intent was pervasive, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, this time he did not directly fuse the red dust sword intent with the flying rainbow sword intent as before, so he couldn't bear it at all. This time, there was only the Red Dust Sword Intent and the Purple Flying Rainbow Sword Intent, although the power was much smaller, but at least he could barely withstand it. The purple and red sword currents swirled around each other, like a purple-red dragon, rushing towards the Nightmare's head, believing that as long as it continued to attack its head, its strength would continue to decline.

As soon as he cast the fusion of the two sword intents, his figure flickered and he almost fell. The consumption of his mind was too great, and he hurriedly closed his eyes to stabilize his mind. Nightmare lifted its forefoot, blocking it in front of it, slapping at the flying sword current. There was a loud bang, followed by a terrible roar from Nightmaremon, and most of its forefeet were destroyed by the sword current. The gray smoke dispersed, and this time instead of dissipating, it flew towards the puddle and fell into the water.

Seeing this, the Nightmare Beast was even more angry, but also with panic, its figure shrank again, becoming less than ten feet, and glanced at the puddle with some fear, and then slapped at Mu Han again. Mu Han hadn't recovered at the moment, so he could only barely cast the Xinglin Shadow to dodge. As soon as he stood still, Nightmare Beast rushed in front of him again, screaming to devour him.

Mu Han clenched the red dust, fought his spirit, the clouds and the sky danced, and a sentence of poetry was read in his heart, his figure was like a fantasy in an instant, the sword aura was like a streamer, the flying stars were shining, and he was full of fighting spirit. Xinglin Shadow can also be cast three times, and at this time, he no longer has any scruples, and fully cooperates with this cloud sky decision.

Nightmare Beast was even more angry, glancing at the puddle from time to time, and its movements became more and more flustered. Mu Han held the red dust in his hand, and the sword light slashed through, and it would take away a large area of gray mist, and those mist were like life, flying towards the puddle and falling into the water and disappearing.

Mu Han danced the sword like this, coupled with the previous consumption, his body was almost exhausted at this time, and when he was about to lose his support, he was ruthless in his heart, and the red dust swung up, heading straight towards the belly of the Nightmare Beast. One after another, the sword qi swirled, wrapping around Mu Han's body, bright as the moon, bright as a star, shaped like a giant sword, and stabbed into the belly of the Nightmare Beast in an instant. Nightmare Beast was shocked, but it couldn't dodge, and let out an extremely angry roar, venting its unwillingness and anger. In an instant, the red light became a piece, like a blood-colored sun, cutting across the belly of the Nightmare Beast, and with a boom, the Nightmare Beast was cut into two pieces by the sword.

Boom, the front and back bodies all turned into gray mist, and with the last trace of unwillingness of the Nightmare Beast, it returned to the puddle. At this time, Mu Han was exhausted, and he didn't have any strength in his body. His eyes were getting drier and drier, and at the moment before he could wake up, for some reason he suddenly reached the top of the puddle, around which were six nightmares, which gradually dissipated into a gray mist, and he fell straight into the puddle.

With a bang, the water splashed, and the seemingly turbulent water surface quickly subsided, and the six dead Nightmare Beasts also turned into a gray fog and poured into the puddle. After the tea, the place was completely calm, as if nothing had happened.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Han opened his eyes and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, in the previous battle, he didn't want to come back for a second time, and he was fortunate to kill the nightmare beast by luck with the cooperation of Xinglin Escape Shadow and Yuntian Sword Technique, and survived, otherwise he didn't know how many times he was killed. Mu Han tried to sit up, but suddenly felt that there was nothing in his body that did not hurt, as if he had fallen apart. He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and opened his eyes after a while, the injuries on his body could almost recover after a day's rest.

Here Mu Han stopped for another quarter of an hour, and then he endured the pain and supported Hongchen to stand up. He looked around, and then he noticed his surroundings. The surrounding light was dim, the gray mist was faint, and the clumps of ash existed like ghosts. Mu Han looked up, and the sky was bright, and it was actually the puddle, about a hundred zhang high. Mu Han looked at the puddle, and couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, where is this place, how should he get out.

Because of the gray mist, I can't really see it, and it seems that something exists in the depths of this gray mist. Mu Han looked for a direction and walked forward with difficulty. After walking for about half an hour, it was still gray and foggy, and it seemed to be lighter, but I didn't encounter anything. Not even walls, gravel, etc.

While he was worried, suddenly there was a sound in the gray mist not far in front of him, and it seemed that something was rapidly approaching here. And not one, but a group. The sound of 'squeaking' sounded, and it was very unpleasant to hear. Mu Han hurriedly covered his ears, what the hell is this, how could it make such an ugly sound. But he was happy in his heart, he didn't seem to be deaf, it should be because of the dream.

Mu Han looked up, and suddenly a black bird rushed over, the figure was not big, only two feet in size, but the appearance was quite ugly, the half-foot-long beak was staring at two eyes the size of a bean, a few brown fried feathers stood up, and the feathers on the wings also fell off a lot. It is similar to that of a normal bird, but the call is too unpleasant.

Mu Han waved the red dust, a sword light flew by, and slashed towards the strange bird, it didn't have time to scream, it was directly cut in half, and fell to the ground, thinking that it would turn into gray mist, but it didn't, it was a real bird, and the blood was dark red, flowing all over the ground. I was slightly surprised to see this situation, I didn't expect to encounter a living thing here, and I thought that this lost world only had a dead thing like a nightmare beast.

But before he had time to think about it, the flock of strange birds had already flown in, constantly rushing towards Mu Han. His mind moved, the sword qi was like a streamer of light, and in an instant, thousands of fragrances were like snow, but those strange birds were screaming continuously, like dumplings, poofing and falling to the ground, and in a few moments, these strange birds were all killed.

Mu Han looked at these strange birds, and he was also surprised when he thought of them. But he didn't stop there, and continued to walk forward. This time it didn't take long for me to encounter a flock of strange birds again, exactly the same as before. In this way, after killing six flocks of strange birds, he came to a huge canyon. The already dim underground space, the canyon is like a dragon as black as ink, sleeping here, eternally dark, silent for countless years.

Where did those strange birds come from, could it be in the dark abyss? He looked down, but he couldn't see anything, and his luck was completely lost.

He'll have to rush to the Lost Tower to qualify for the next level. But now that I'm stuck here, I don't know what to do for a while.