At this time, Mo Tian didn't know that the deadly killing machine was quietly approaching in the dark.

Mo Tian's entire mind was immersed in cultivation, and at this moment, even if someone threw him out of the cave, he wouldn't notice it.

As more and more small energy streams appeared in Mo Tian's bone marrow, these energies gradually began to connect together, running through the hundreds of bones around him, becoming a seamless whole.

At the same time, Mo Tianshi was shocked to find that his bone marrow had completely turned inky black, which made Mo Tian's heart couldn't help but shake heavily.

In his previous life, although Mo Tian was a pure spiritual power cultivator, he had never cultivated martial arts.

But at his level, there are very few things in martial arts cultivation that he doesn't know.

For hundreds of years, Mo Tianke had never heard of that a person's bone marrow could be cultivated into black.

However, Mo Tian didn't know that not only his bone marrow had turned black, but even the skin around him had a faint black glow.

In a trance, Mo Tian seemed to hear a low dragon groan, and roared from the depths of his body.

With this almost hallucinatory dragon roar, Mo Tian's soul began to tremble violently, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

The soul is the most important thing for human beings.

At this moment, a very light footstep sounded outside the tent, accompanied by the tip of the sword cutting through the tent, and a cold killing machine, without warning, instantly swallowed Mo Tian.

The long sword pierced through the darkness and reached Mo Tian's heart.

Suddenly, a ray of black light, accompanied by monstrous demonic energy, flew out of Mo Tian's eyebrows and hung high above his head.

An extremely domineering demonic aura, exuding a lawless momentum, completely enveloped Mo Tian in an instant.

As soon as Mo Tian's palm was raised, the pitch-black palm wrapped in demonic qi pressed heavily on the door of Lidong, and immediately took the latter with a sword and flew out of the tent.

Mo Tian stood up, and in his eyes, the magic light surged. A monstrous momentum emanated from his thin body, like a demon king coming to the world.

In the cave, the black demonic qi rolled up gusts of wind and roared.

For a while, everyone was awakened by this huge momentum.

Han Yuerong and the others rushed out of the tent, only to see a black shadow exuding a monstrous demonic aura all over their body, like a demon king of the world, taking steps that shook the ground and shaking the mountains, approaching Lidong who fell to the ground.

On the head of this black shadow, a scroll of darkness continued to pour out billowing demonic energy. In the black streamer of the scroll, the four big characters "Demon Heaven Slaughter Record" can be faintly seen.

An invisible coercion emanated from above the shadow, a wordless fear that permeated from the depths of the hearts of all the mercenaries present. So much so that many people involuntarily knelt down and worshipped.

"Mistake.... Mistake.... I just saw movement in your tent, and that's it.... I just came to take a look!" Li Dong was already frightened, looking at the approaching demon shadow step by step, and said tremblingly.

Those empty, glowing, demonic eyes, just by looking at them, Li Dong felt his soul tremble.

"It's... This friend, I wonder if there was some misunderstanding!" Han Yuerong was the head of the group, and he was the first to recover from his panic, his jade hands clenched into fists, and he said cautiously to the demon shadow.

The demonic shadow's godless eyes indifferently glanced at Han Yuerong's flawless face, but it made the latter feel that the blood in his whole body seemed to stop flowing.

"Han... Han...!" Demon Shadow said two Korean characters in a row, and there was a trace of painful thought in his empty eyes.

Han Yuerong's delicate body trembled, how could this voice be so familiar!

"I'm Han Yuerong!" Han Yuerong's heart moved, and she said to the Demon Shadow.

"Han Yuerong, a little familiar!, So, who am I?" said in the Demon Shadow's voice a little stiffly.

"Your name is Mo Tian, we are friends!" Han Yuerong's words made everyone in the mercenary group can't help but scream. This terrifying demon shadow could actually be Mo Tian, the guy who has cultivated to only the sixfold realm of body refining?

"Mo Tian, Mo Tian....", the Demon Shadow repeated these two words, suddenly roared, and planted his head into the ground.

And the scroll that exuded a terrifying demonic aura also turned into a streamer of light, blending into the center of the demon shadow's eyebrows.

Han Yuerong was startled, and rushed towards the demon shadow.

"Don't go over!" Everyone in the mercenary group stopped in shock, but Han Yuerong ignored it, her delicate body flashed, and she had already flown over and took the figure into her arms.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Tian woke up slowly, and a faint girl's body fragrance rushed into his nose.

Mo Tian moved his head slightly, feeling soft underneath, so comfortable.

"Mo Tian, you're finally awake!" A cheerful cry, accompanied by exhalation, sounded in his ears.

Mo Tian opened his eyes, and when he entered his eyes, there was a flawless and beautiful face. And his head was comfortably resting on Han Yuerong's arm and wrist.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Tian said, glancing around the cave, and all the people who were touched by his gaze couldn't help but twitch out of the corners of their eyes.

The demon-like shadow just now left a lot of psychological shadows on them!

"Deputy Head Lidong, what's wrong with you, who beat you like this?" Mo Tian turned his eyes and looked at Lidong, who had a nosebleed and a black palm print on the door, and asked very sincerely.

The corners of Lidong's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said with an ugly face: "I, I was on patrol last night and accidentally bumped into the mountain wall!"

"Accidentally bumped into the mountain wall?" Mo Tian repeated this sentence, but it made Li Dong's face completely turn the color of pig liver!

Mo Tian shook his head and asked Han Yuerong about it.

Mo Tian only remembered that he was refining the energy of the Cold Marrow Zhi at that time, and he was trying to break through to the seventh level of body refining. But I don't know what's going on, I suddenly felt a pain in my head, and I lost consciousness, and I don't remember what happened next.

Mo Tian sat up from Han Yuerong's arms and quietly listened to her tell the story of the Night Demon King last night.

When he heard the words "Demon Heaven Slaughter Record", he couldn't help but scream and jumped.

Seeing Mo Tian, who had always been light and breezy, suddenly lost his temper, everyone looked at each other.

"How is it possible?" Mo Tian muttered to himself.

Mo Tian's spiritual power looked inward, and sure enough, in his soul, he found the black scroll.

As soon as Mo Tian's mind moved, the black scroll slowly turned, and in the flash of the magic light, the black fonts, like demon spirits, danced on the scroll.

Sure enough, it's the Demon Heaven Slaughter!

Thousands of years ago, Mo Tian had obtained three things in an ancient miracle.

A ruthless sword was passed to the eldest disciple Wuxin.

A set of flying dragon seven-star arrays was passed to the closed disciple Xiyue.

And a black scroll was kept by Mo Tian himself. On that black scroll, the four big characters "Demon Heaven Slaughter Record" were printed.

Mo Tian found out at that time that this volume of Demon Heaven Slaughter was extraordinary, and that monstrous demonic aura was extremely domineering and extremely difficult to control. Mo Tian tried his best, but he couldn't open it and find out.

I don't want to be under a thousand years, this Demon Dodge book will actually be reborn with my soul.

His soul has been gone for thousands of years, and he was reborn by luck, perhaps thanks to this book!

It's just that I don't know how the scroll that he couldn't open thousands of years ago could be easily controlled by his current self?

Mo Tian's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that before he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear the faint sound of a dragon's groan in his body.

Could it be that it was the dragon chant that gave him the power to open this magic dodge book?