Han Mengrong let out a loud cry and unlocked the dantian seal!

At this moment, the dark golden ball trembled violently, and a stream of heat filled the whole body, swallowing all the aura that could not be cleared by the strange energy.

The strange energy broke away from the obstacles, and the vitality burst out in the body, and the body actually recovered most of it in an instant.

Han Mengrong was overjoyed in his heart!

There was a sudden undercurrent in the sky.

Xing Er's brows furrowed slightly, and he was very surprised in his heart, and looked up at the outside of the hall.

At this moment, a figure jumped to the ground!

"Ruyi Heaven Cracks!"

An earth-shattering power swept out!

At this time, the power is fused with a lot of energy, and Han Mengrong believes that it will definitely be able to deal a heavy blow to the torture.

The power contains countless golden spinning tiny Taiji diagrams, and the sound of friction crackles!

Xing Er turned around in shock, but saw two red lights flashing in front of him, and his brain suddenly tingled.

Bang!

The power swept by, and the earth-shattering roar exploded!

Burst!

The torturer squirted a mouthful of black blood and flew dozens of steps!

Click...

Countless subtle cracks appeared in the armor of the torturer.

"Shadowless Flying Knife!"

A brilliant golden light followed!

The torturer was shocked in his heart and waved his arms to block!

Burst!

The golden light flashed and cut off the torturer's right arm!

Han Mengrong galloped up, and in a blink of an eye, he was close!

"Ground splitting!"

The axe of heaven and earth slashed at the earth in front of the torturer!

Boom!

A mysterious aura echoed in the space!

The torture instantly fell into a dizziness!

"Split the mountain and die!"

Han Mengrong shouted violently and tried his best to split an axe!

Poof!

The big axe slashed, a head flew up, and the eyes were round!

Xing Yan looked at his body that was getting farther and farther away from him, revealing a look of disbelief.

At this time, a big axe was chopped down on the head!

The skull split in half in an instant!

After completing this blow, Han Mengrong couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, and continued to overload the attack, and finally couldn't hold it anymore.

As the torturer's body dissipated, the Star Palace shook for a while, turning into a black light and disappearing into the sky.

Han Mengrong hurriedly stepped forward and gave Leng Ye another Tianxin Pill, and then sat cross-legged to absorb spiritual power to maintain the balance of the dantian.

It took an hour before it was fully restored.

This time, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi he carried had been exhausted.

Han Mengrong resealed the dantian, this fierce battle was extremely dangerous, and he had done his best.

There are still six fierce battles ahead, and I don't know what more difficulties will be encountered, but I will never give up!

Han Mengrong looked at the red light in front of him, his fists clenched.

At this time, the cold night Sakura snorted.

"Cold Night, how are you feeling?"

"I'm afraid I can't continue, ahem..."

The face of the cold night is pale, and the breath is disordered, and I am afraid that I will need to breathe for a long time.

"You breathe well, I will keep going until I rescue Xiruo. ”

Han Mengrong helped Leng Ye up and helped her sit cross-legged.

"Mu Bei, I believe in you. ”

Leng Ye's expression was firm, and she saw that Mu Bei had been constantly creating miracles and defeating an almost impossible enemy.

Although he didn't see the process of killing and killing, Mu Bei was able to kill an opponent who couldn't even defeat himself.

Although Mu Bei's realm is not high, there will always be things in him that he can't see through, leading him to continue to create miracles.

"Thank you for your trust. ”

After Han Mengrong finished speaking, he nodded fiercely at the cold night and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

With a whoosh, a long sword was thrust into the road ahead.

Han Mengrong looked back in confusion and smiled slightly when he saw Leng Ye.

The cold night under the serious injury looked extremely beautiful and moving, and this natural expression made Han Mengrong can't help but admire in his heart.

The beauty of the cold night is not much compared to the white.

"The Xuan Ming Killing Dao must cooperate with the Xuan Ming Sword in order to exert its maximum power. Take it, I hope it will help you. ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

Han Mengrong didn't push back, pulled out the sword of the Xuan Ming and ran towards the palace in front.

As soon as the Xuanying Sword was in his hands, he felt a wonderful fluctuation, and even the murderous aura was a little uncontrollable and wanted to leak out.

It's magical!

Han Mengrong secretly praised, and had a little more confidence.

After a long period of silence, he stepped into the seventh house.

"Welcome to the Zodiac House of Death, the House of Killing Stars. ”

A tall black figure towered in front of him, his whole body full of murderous energy.

The people in front of him had blood-red eyes, and there seemed to be a murderous aura in their voices.

At this moment, Han Mengrong seemed to see an endless sea of corpses and blood.

How many lives does this have to be killed to feel this way?

"Who are you?"

"Killing Star General, Torture!"

These generals are so arrogant that they don't ask for the names of their enemies, and they think of them as nothing more than dying people.

Han Mengrong didn't bother to report his name, anyway, he was destined to die.

"Torture, come to war!"

Han Mengrong held the sword of the Xuan Netherworld, and his battle intent rose!

At this time, the sword of the Xuan Ming trembled slightly, as if it was telling the excitement.

With a bang, Torture pulled out a blood-red broadsword.

A fierce killing aura came to the face!

The torturer raised the broadsword and lightly supported the blade with his right palm.

The blood-colored broadsword trembled slightly, as if it had a spirit.

"This knife is called heavenly killing, and it will kill when it comes out of the knife, and it has accompanied me for countless years, and there are countless souls under the knife. This time, I will take your sacrificial knife to comfort the soul of the sword. ”

The torture and killing took care of his own words, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

The Xuanying Sword roared softly, and the white light shone to expel the aura emitted by the Heavenly Killing Sword.

"The Sword of the Underworld!"

The torture killed recognized the sword of Xuanming at a glance, and the ancestor of Xuanming was extremely powerful with this sword, but now he still has palpitations when he thinks about it.

"It's a pity that you're not the Xuanming Ancestor. Torture Kill glanced at Han Mengrong and sneered.

The torture was obviously sarcastic, but Han Mengrong didn't care about it and smiled slightly.

"I have the inheritance of the Xuanming Ancestor, and I should take it as my responsibility to kill all the people who have not been killed. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

After snorting lightly, the torturer stopped speaking, but the big knife in his hand began to glow red.

At this time, Han Mengrong had already understood that the Xuanming Sword was a killing sword, with endless innate murderous aura, and only the Xuanming Killing Dao could perfectly control this sword.

"Heaven Slash!"

The torture shouted violently, and the murderous aura of the Heavenly Killing Knife burst out, as if carrying endless killing.

The knife slashed out, plunging the surroundings into endless darkness.

Han Mengrong's heart turned at will, and he was not afraid, and he raised the sword of the Xuan Ying and stabbed forward suddenly.

The sword of the Xuan Ming was full of white mangs, and the murderous aura was pervasive, and the darkness around it was all dispersed.

I saw the Heavenly Killing Knife slashing from the top of his head, and Han Mengrong directly swung his sword to sweep back, and the golden-white light skyrocketed instantly.

Clang!

There was a loud bang, and both sides retreated.

Han Mengrong took a few more steps back, slightly inferior.

After all, the realm is not high, and it cannot fully exert the power of the Xuanshen Sword, but fortunately, with the blessing of strange energy and the light of the God of War, it can compete with the Heavenly Killing Knife of Torture.

The power of torture and killing had a great advantage, and Han Mengrong naturally knew it in his heart.

Although the Heavenly Killing Power is ferocious, it is slightly inferior in nature.

After the torture and killing of the knife, I understood the key, the congenital deficiency can only be made up for the day after tomorrow, after experiencing endless killing, the power of the heavenly killing knife has been greatly improved, but after all, it is not comparable to the sword of the Xuan Netherworld.

After the two sides are offset, the first collision between the two sides will have this result.