(I have something to do tonight, I can't reply to all book friends, I will visit one by one tomorrow, please forgive me, sorry !!)

"Hmph! I should have slashed you with a knife!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Han sat cross-legged, and the immeasurable Buddha light was pulled and poured into Xiao Han's back, the golden light flickered, releasing bursts of majesty.

In the purple bamboo forest, the bamboo stones and bamboo pieces were scattered, the ground became pitted, and there were traces of cracks, up to dozens of meters, at this time, the bone remnants that came out of the gray portal had all been shattered by Xiao Han, turned into a wisp of yin qi, and floated into the gray portal, the sky was cheerful, and the breeze was breezy.

But on the ground, the portal condensed by the monstrous black qi did not disappear, but floated out an extremely fine blood-colored silk thread, piercing the chest of the dead Mo Yu, just in the blink of an eye, I saw that the normal figure had dried up, and his flesh and bones were being extracted by a nameless silk thread!

"Grab the Yuan Stone with Lao Tzu!

Xiao Han, who was dressed in golden light, opened his eyes angrily, although the blood-colored silk thread was small, it was not to the point where he couldn't see clearly.

The golden light skyrocketed, the ancient Buddha murmured, Xiao Han turned into an afterimage, a fist that exuded gold, smashed on the blood-colored silk thread, and the flesh and blood of the ink rain was to rob his own Yuan Stone in disguise, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!

"It's useless!"

His eyes shrank, the blood-colored silk thread was extremely tough, Xiao Han punched down, and he didn't move at all! Not only that, Xiao Han also felt that if his strength was greater, then if he punched down, he might be directly cut by the blood-colored silk thread!

"It's not stable when you're dead! What the hell is this gray portal? No, if it goes on like this, my Yuan Stone will be in vain, this can't work!"

Looking at Mo Yu's extremely quickly shriveled body, Xiao Han's brows furrowed into the word Sichuan, if he didn't drag Mo Yu back this time, it would be a big loss!

The Buddha's light seemed to have a very limited threat to this blood-colored silk thread, and Xiao Han had no choice but to run the Ten Thousand Things Sutra again, and the two qi of yin and yang wrapped around his palm, and it was another punch, but as a result, only the blood and qi silk thread was shaken, and then it didn't move!

"I still don't believe it, I can't help you with a thin thread! Challenge me, see if I don't split you!"

Seeing that Mo Yu's body was about to dry up, Xiao Han's eyes were red, and he couldn't directly lift the black knife in his hand, and the simple and rough knife slashed on the blood-colored silk line, the knife light was horizontal, and the domineering was incomparable.

The blood-colored silk thread was slashed wildly by the black knife, and there were signs of retreating, and the silk thread trembled, but for some reason, it did not retreat, but absorbed the flesh and blood power of the ink rain more quickly, and a knife slashed down, the blood-colored silk thread trembled, and the red light overflowed.

"I'll let you suck it, it's shameless!"

Xiao Han's eyes were red, his steps were crossed, he stepped on the bamboo, holding a black long knife, and the body of the Yuan Qi Rotation Knife slashed down from the sky, and in an instant, a black knife light of dozens of meters suddenly appeared, slashing towards the gray portal.

Since the blood-colored thread came out of the gray portal, then I will chop the portal, and I will see how you can come out!

"Look at me and let you make a mess of me again!"

Xiao Han shouted angrily, and actually pulled the golden Buddha light to the black knife, and suddenly the rust on the black knife fell off under the Buddha light, revealing a long knife that exuded a faint cold light, and the Buddha light on it was shrouded, and the knife became extremely weird, the black light burst out, and the Buddha's light was overwhelming, as if the demon and the Buddha coexisted on the knife body!

"Boom!"

In an instant, a golden-black sword light of hundreds of meters manifested from the void, and the divine light of the sword body flowed, and complex patterns loomed, like the Great Dao God Pattern, with the strong aura of the Desolate Ancient Tyrant Knife, and pressed down.

"Slash!"

The incomparable sword light crossed the sky, the space trembled, and in an instant, there was a roar and explosion, and the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers were discolored.

I saw a dazzling golden-black sword covering the void, as if it was about to shatter the sky, and slashed at the gray portal suspended from the void.

"Boom!"

The gray portal that exuded a gloomy and cold aura exploded in an instant, shattered violently, turned into a wisp of yin qi in the heavens and the earth, and disappeared.

When the gray portal disappeared, the strange blood-colored silk thread disappeared in an instant, and Mo Yu's body was not shriveled.

Under this incomparable sword, the monstrous black gas was smashed, the yin wind dissipated, the purple bamboo forest calmed down, and a breeze blew, bringing up the scattered bamboo leaves on the ground, and the cool breeze was blowing.

"Hmph, I'll let you suck my Yuan Stone, yes!"

The face under the grimace mask chuckled lightly, looking at the disappearing gray portal, the cold and dim aura disappeared, and the air was fresh.

"Anyway, what the hell is this gray portal, it can still run out of bones, it won't be the gate of hell!" subconsciously touched his chin, but touched the mask, fortunately no one saw it, otherwise it would be a shame.

Pulling up the black knife in his hand, Xiao Han felt excited in his heart, this long knife could withstand the strong momentum of the Buddha's light, this may be a weapon that has entered the ranks.

Two hundred Pinyuan stones to buy a high-level weapon, absolutely not a loss, but also earned, a big profit!

"Well, there are words!"

Touching the body of the knife, Xiao Han was surprised, when he was behind him, it was covered with rust, and he couldn't see a kid like a mosquito and fly, and the rust fell off inadvertently, and it actually manifested a thin ancient character.

I saw that it was engraved with the word "Jieluo", the ancient characters were like iron hooks and silver strokes, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, the ancient and desolate was full of majestic meaning.

"Haha, I'm lucky, I will definitely win if I buy a lottery ticket in my previous life, okay!" Xiao Han laughed, just looking at these two "Jieluo", you can feel its extraordinary, I didn't expect that day was just a moment, and I actually picked up a big bargain, God favors me.

You must know that as long as the weapon is leveled, the power is many times higher than that of those mortal irons, and the most important thing is that it can withstand the vitality of the monk, and the advantage in battle will increase exponentially.

Unlike those mortal irons, if they can't support it a few times, it will shatter and turn into pieces of iron and scatter.

"It's so lucky, I'm embarrassed!" Xiao Han muttered in a lowly voice, re-restraining the Black Knife Realm Luo.

Dressed in black with a black knife and a grimace mask, standing in the broken purple bamboo forest, Xiao Han invisibly added a little bit of charm.

Turning his head to look at Mo Yu's corpse with a thoughtful look, fortunately, he moved fast enough just now, otherwise this Mo Yu's corpse would definitely be squeezed dry, and his own Yuan Stone would fly away in vain, then the meaning of coming out this time is just to know the extraordinaryness of this black knife, that's all, he came out to make money, and he can't go home empty-handed!

Although a lot of flesh and blood on this Mo Yu's corpse had been sucked up, it was still recognizable.

"Fortunately, the people in the Hall of Life and Death should recognize it, and take off their heads directly?"

Xiao Han made a difficulty, it was a bit cruel to cut off his head directly, he was a sunny teenager, it was better to do less of this kind of thing, otherwise it would not be good to be misunderstood when he went out in the future!

"The storage ring should be given to collect this corpse!" After half a ring, Xiao Han's eyes lit up, the storage ring can't be collected, but the dead corpse, it should be okay, right?

"Brush!"

The light flashed, the corpse disappeared, Xiao Han was excited, it was really feasible!

"Well, a perfect success!"

Xiao Han raised his head and drank, stretched his waist, took off his grimace mask, and soaked up the sun, if he didn't look at the black clothes, he really looked like a warm boy next door.

"It's time to make a mission! I just don't know if I can get in. Put back on the grimace mask and move forward.

Now Ye Cheng is very strict because of Wang Zhi's death, and it is easy to mix it out, but when it goes in, it is difficult, and I still remember the breath of the devil when I came out, chasing after myself, and if I want to go back, it is difficult!

If it can be as simple as coming out when you go back, then it will be perfect to come out this time, but unfortunately Xiao Han knows that I am afraid that when I go back, I will not see red, and it will be difficult to get in.

"Little little Erlang, carry your schoolbag to school......"

A strange song sounded from the bamboo forest, startling a large number of birds in the forest......

Xiao Han walked like a walk, enjoying the scenery of the purple bamboo forest along the way. The bamboo leaves flutter and dance with the wind, and the eyes are all large patches of purple, quiet and beautiful.

Suddenly, Xiao Han's expression paused, and the figure stopped, looking at a red figure suspended in the air in shock.

"Why don't you sing, go on?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and as the bamboo forest rustled, the red-clothed figure fell to the ground.

"Fly through the sky, master of the Xuan!"

The eyes under the ghost's face shrank, what the hell, there is a master of Tongxuan hidden in this bamboo forest, it can't be Mo Yu's accomplice, right?

The palm of his hand tightened, and he suppressed this thought after half a ring, if it was Mo Yu's accomplice, he would definitely have come out just now, why wait for Mo Yu to come out after he died!

"Don't keep singing?"

The figure in red spoke, and it was really impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, and he also wore a red smiley mask on his face, covering his face.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Han couldn't figure out what the red-clothed man in front of him was going to do, and his heart trembled a little, he was a master of Xuanxuan, and he could crush himself to death with one finger, without a trace of surprise.

"If you don't sing, we'll calculate the amount of money you have broken my bamboo forest, and give me compensation. ”

The man in red's voice was indifferent, and he did not release his momentum, but there was an invisible depressing aura coming out, and the person who was pressed was out of breath.

"This bamboo forest is yours, how do you want me to compensate me. ”

Xiao Han touched the handle of the knife behind him without breathing, but his heart was still trembling, this purple bamboo forest, when will there be a master, isn't it an ownerless thing!

"First of all, I don't have Yuanshi, I want me to pay Yuanshi, I'm sorry, I don't!"

Although Xiao Han was nervous, his tone was tough, they were all human beings, so why bother to keep his voice down, even if he was Tongxuan!

"Hehe, you said so, then I don't want Yuanshi, how about your life?"

The man in red's voice was indifferent, the killing intent was released abruptly, and the purple bamboo made a loud noise, trembling.

"Want my life? A few broken bamboos want my life, it's just wishful thinking!"

"Boom!"

Hearing the murderous tone of the man in red, the black knife was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword was stunning.

A few bamboos buy life, it's really too much to think about, hum.

"Hehe, you want to make a move on me?"

The man in red whispered, his tone full of mockery, as if he had heard a big joke, and laughter came out, and the irony was inexhaustible.

"What about attacking you, you're here to me!"

Xiao Han shouted angrily, the sword was all over the sky, and it appeared from the void, powerful and incomparable, him!