Chapter 130: Destroying the Heavens

"Uh...... Guys, I don't have flowers on my face, do I? ”

Since Mo Huan crawled out of the humanoid monster's body, the people present looked at him with a monster-like look, and countless eyes stayed on him, staring at him for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Sure enough, I still overdid it!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Huan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The little monk of the Chaos Realm was able to drill into a demon object with a height of fifty meters and a strength comparable to the pinnacle of the Heaven Knowing Realm, and kill it alive, and whoever encountered this matter would be shocked and speechless.

But he can't help it, he can't just watch that monster, all the monks are killed, right?

So he could only compromise and find a way to kill this monster without revealing his secrets, but now it seems that this behavior is still a bit shocking.

"That's it, in order to have a better life in the future, I will fight!"

Looking at everyone's expressions, Mo Huan knew that his behavior must have been remembered by many well-intentioned people, and he was not afraid of the people and horses in Wangshan City, but the disciples of this person's palace had to be guarded against, although he did not expose anything, it did not prevent them from guessing in their hearts.

What is the most important thing in this magical world?

Force? Money? Power?

No, the most important thing is chance!

A person with good chance, even if he is still a street beggar with nothing one moment, may soar in the next moment and become a high-flying immortal, so for cultivators, chance is more important than anything else.

So what if you don't have the chance?

Of course, it's robbery, in this world, this kind of thing is happening all the time.

In order not to let himself be the target of murder and robbery, Mo Huan gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision.

"Reverse!"

With a secret cry in his heart, the slowly moving underworld in his body was reversed in vain, and suddenly, just like braking on the highway, strands of aura collided violently, and the terrifying power generated by the impact burst out in his meridians.

"Poof——!

His face was pale, Mo Huan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body was also weak to an extreme-

Nima ...... That's enough, isn't it?

Mo Huan didn't know who among these people was playing his own mind, so just in case, he decided to stage a play himself.

Anyway, many people present know what 'secret art' he has in his hands, so he simply pushes everything to the so-called secret art, of course, this so-called secret art must also be the kind of thing that people want but dare not want.

Loss of meridians...... No one would use such a secret technique?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Mo Huan felt his head sink, and his consciousness fell into darkness......

……

"Hmm......"

Mo Huan didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but as soon as he recovered his consciousness, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and when he looked inward, he saw that all the meridians around him were in a mess, tattered like hemp rope, none of them were intact, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

It's too ruthless to accidentally attack!

In order to act, he actually made his own meridians like this, if he changed to someone else, the cultivation path in this life would basically be ruined, but fortunately, he is not 'someone else' As long as the aura in the body is sufficient, the damage to the general body is nothing at all.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, a familiar voice came into his ears, and Mo Huan reacted that he was actually carried by Chaoyun.

"Senior, how long have I been in a coma?"

This situation made Mo Huan a little crying and laughing, but in order to make a good show, he couldn't let Chaoyun let him down.

"Soon, two quarters of an hour."

Chaoyun's voice was still so flat.

"Two quarters of an hour? So short? ”

Mo Huan was a little surprised, he thought that he had been unconscious for a long time, and then asked in a very subtle voice: "Those people from the Imperial Palace...... Nothing, right? ”

"They asked where you came from."

After a pause, Chaoyun said again: "I said that you are the son of the old man, and there are ...... You once got a technique to increase your combat power by self-harm. ”

"They don't have suspicions?"

Mo Huan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a smile appeared in his eyes, he didn't expect this Chaoyun senior to think of it with him.

"Yes, but it's gone after a probe of your physical condition."

Nodding slightly, Mo Huan still wanted to ask for details, but Chaoyun said:

"Your meridians are seriously damaged, don't speak for the time being, you will reach your destination soon, you can rest for a while."

Then they ignored him.

"Uh...... All right. ”

With a wry smile in his heart, Mo Huan didn't say anything more, taking advantage of this idle moment, his divine consciousness entered the soul realm and focused his attention on something.

At this time, somewhere in the soul realm, a strange spar emitting a faint silver glow was suspended in mid-air, and a figure flashed, standing in front of this spar, it was the form condensed by Mo Huan's divine consciousness.

This thing was dropped after he drained the energy of the demon core.

"When did you start killing monsters and exploding things?"

Looking at this spar that was countless times more brilliant than those gems and diamonds, Mo Huan touched his chin and continued to probe with his divine sense, the shape of this thing was strange, it didn't look like a naturally formed thing, and there were traces of artificial carving on it, which made him very curious.

"This thing is embedded in the center of the demon core, that is, it is the core that drives the monster, but there is no demonic energy on it, it does not look like a demon thing...... Could it be that some unlucky guy was killed by the demons and taken away? ”

Mo Huan looked at it for a long time, only to feel that the energy emitted by this thing was very strange, but he couldn't figure out its origin, and finally shook his head, ignored it anymore, and turned over a small bag appeared in his hand.

This thing was snatched from the fish-man, and he hadn't looked into it carefully in order to get on the road, but now he happened to come and see it.

Divine consciousness immersed in the opening of a look, and was surprised to find that the space in this bag is not small, there are hundreds of meters up and down, which makes him very happy, you must know that when he fought before, he used that wall to fight, and now with this bag, it can explain where he put things.

"With such a large space, it should be worth a lot of money, right? Thank you so much to that fish-man brother. ”

Mo Huan nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to the things stored inside, took a closer look, and was speechless for a moment.

Kettles, benches, stones, fruit pits, broken swords, women's clothing......

Looking at these things one by one, Mo Huan began to wonder if this little trick was used by the fishman to put garbage, I am next to Ao, it is also a soul realm level thing, why is it that the magic weapon is full of garbage?

Is it worthy of this storage device?

In his heart, he scolded the tyrannical things, and with a thought, he moved most of the things to the poison world to be destroyed, leaving only a few second-grade spiritual treasures that were barely eye-catching, and three special things.

Mo Huan, the second-grade spirit treasure, didn't care, and threw it aside at random, focusing on these three things, which were a map, a box of twelve long needles made of unknown materials, and a puppet mouse.

"I don't know where the fish-man got these things."

Looking at the three things floating in front of him, Mo Huan's eyes flashed with interest.

There was originally another chapter.,But I really can't write it down because of the headache.,I can only owe it.,I'll make it up later.,I'm sorry......