In the night, Mo Xiaohan's eyes were cold, and there was a strange arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Since breaking through to the Xuanling Master Silver Product, Mo Xiaohan is very eager to fight with a strong opponent!

However, I can't always find the right person, the right opportunity!

In the morning, he fought with the Song family's guards, the other party had too many manpower, and in broad daylight, Mo Xiaohan should not be exposed too much now, otherwise let those who have a heart remember it, and it will definitely reverse the mistakes of the previous life.

Planted twice in a pit, Mo Xiaohan really didn't want to.

But at the moment, there are only three opponents, and there are few people here.

This may be an opportunity!

The bright moonlight slowly crossed Mo Xiaohan's cheeks, and with a twist of one hand, the long sword in his hand instantly slashed a cold light.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaohan's face turned cold, and his spiritual power reversed.

In an instant, the door opened!

A cold and cold aura of Xuan Spiritual Power poured in in an instant, approaching the Mo Xiao Han Pill.

The rich breath of death instantly lowered the temperature around Mo Xiaohan's body, and all around, a thin layer of frost slowly spread, with Mo Xiaohan as the center point, a radius of several meters turned out to be as white as frost!

The furious Xuanling aura pulled Mo Xiaohan and rustled the clothes on his body!

In the distance, when the Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivator in black saw this scene, he was greatly surprised and couldn't help frowning at the same time.

This...... What a strange aura of mystical spirits!

This breath made him feel like giving up resistance in an instant.

Could this be the report from the bottom that the Xuanling Master's silver cultivation should have?

At this moment, Mo Xiaohan looked at all the changes around him, and the corners of his mouth rose again!

Really!

When he used the power of the 'Thorn Tombstone' to control the 'Six-Tailed Exquisite Heart' to help Mu Linfeng detoxify, Mo Xiaohan had already concluded that although he could not freely enter the space of the 'Thorn Tombstone' as freely as Long Chuanliu did, he controlled everything in the 'Thorn Tombstone'.

But he can rely on his connection with the 'Thorn Tombstone' to borrow from the artesian space 'Soul Dao Room', where the mysterious spiritual power of the rich death aura is extremely powerful, which is exactly what Mo Xiaohan needs at the moment!

Of course, the overly diligent opening of the door with the help of external forces, after all, is not a long-term solution, and the danger factor is extremely high, if the opponent takes the opportunity to be unprepared, when he opens the door of sudden attack, the consequences can be unimaginable!

However, Mo Xiaohan at the moment has no other choice, facing the three black-clothed people, and the cultivation is so strong, he can only break the cauldron and sink the boat.

'Thorn Tombstone', let me have a good experience of your level!

In the night, Mo Xiaohan secretly shouted, Dannei, the Xuan Spirit Power instantly poured into the dark long sword, and a spirit instantly attached to it, "Come on, let me see the true ability of the Waiter!" Mo Xiaohan burst into a shout, his footsteps collapsed in the void, and in an instant, an afterimage appeared.

Fast! so fast! so strong!

Mo Xiaohan's lightning-like moving figure actually pulled out a "...... sound" in the air. Everywhere I went, there was frost and white, and the temperature was extremely low!

The leader of the Xuan Ling Venerable cultivator suddenly frowned, but there was no time to marvel, the willow leaf scimitar in his hand turned, and the Dannei Xuan spiritual power surged up instantly, and in an instant, he urged all the mobilized Xuan Ling power around him, attached to his whole body, and shot away at the same time in the direction of Mo Xiaohan's attack!

"Sonorous sonorous ......"

"Boom ......"

The swords were connected, and the hands were up and down, and the powerful Xuan Ling Power spread out in all directions, and then the sound of continuous explosions suddenly sounded from the houses and trees everywhere!

"Brother Tai, you can't kill me like this, if you don't use all your strength, you must be the one who will die!"

Dannei, the powerful Xuanling aura was even more uncontrollable, connecting the artesian space to which the 'Thorn Tombstone' belonged, the "Soul Dao Room" gushed out autonomously, with a turn of his right hand, his body turned, and he actually appeared in mid-air for a short time, and then the dark long sword was like a blood-drinking dragon, and it actually let out a trace of sorrow, and it seemed to roar, and it was close to the Xuanling Zun Cultivator!

No one knew how shocked the Xuan Ling Venerable cultivator was at this moment.

The person surnamed Mo in front of him is really just a Xuanling Master's silver cultivation?

That's!

The beads of sweat soaked his back in just an instant, and Mo Xiaohan's powerful momentum and cold death aura actually made his Hall's Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivation Existence faintly feel unstoppable.

Why?

Could it be that this surnamed Mo has been hiding? He is not a Xuanling Master Silver Cultivator at all?

No!

Impossible, for his age, it is simply impossible!

At the age of seventeen or eighteen years old, Xuanling Master Yinpin is already an extremely talented existence, not much different from the individual sons and daughters of the four major families, and no matter how high he is, he is the son of the Mo family, Mo Fuyao, although he doesn't want to admit it, but this is the first person in Beilan City to be talented in a hundred years!

But what is the current situation? I have a Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivation Being, but I can't parry it by a small Xuanling Master Silver Product? And the two Xuanling Masters Jade Cultivation can only stupidly watch the battle, and they have to hide far away to protect themselves from the pond fish!

It really makes people laugh out of their teeth when they say it!

Of course, this Xuanling Venerable powerhouse is not stupid, the sudden increase in Mo Xiaohan's cultivation momentum must not be a coincidence, this is strange and strange may only be known to Mo Xiaohan himself!

At this moment, Mo Xiaohan didn't know what the other party was thinking, the endless stream of mysterious spirit breath gushing out in the 'Thorn Tombstone', Mo Xiaohan's Dan was rarely saturated, and a dark two-foot long sword was in his hand, like a dragon entering the sea, with the night drawing silver-white sword marks in the night!

Fancy, but extremely strong in attack and destructive!

Faintly, it seemed that someone felt the fight here, but no one dared to step forward to watch and fled the scene!

"Boy, I don't know what to say, then let you see the real benefits and disadvantages of Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivation!" Although the Xuanling Venerable Cultivator was shocked, he didn't show weakness at all!

With a turn of both hands, the two willow leaf scimitars instantly merged into one, giving one hand, with a loud shout, and with an instantaneous blow, the long sword that Mo Xiaohan stabbed towards his lower abdomen was slashed, urging the Xuan Spirit to attach it to the other palm, and slapped towards Mo Xiaohan's heart!

Mo Xiaohan was not in a hurry, closed the momentum, and jumped backwards, trying to follow up again!

Suddenly, his follow-up body paused!

His eyes are striking!

I only heard that the Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivation was silently in the mouth, and the willow leaf scimitar in his hand actually slashed towards the tips of his fingers, and in an instant, two drops of red blood slowly overflowed, soared, and then disappeared.

"Blood Sacrifice, Call of the Dead!"

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