Besides, the golden crack looked ordinary on the outside, but as soon as Mo Xiaohan walked in, he felt an invisible pressure pressing over in an instant.

Despite this, Mo Xiaohan didn't think much about it, just raised his legs and stepped forward.

However, just as his legs fell, the invisible pressure suddenly poured wildly, like a big dam that had opened the gates, and pressed directly towards Mo Xiaohan.

Click......

Mo Xiaohan could even hear the sound of bones shattering on his body, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly covered his forehead.

Mo Xiaohan was secretly frightened in his heart, gritted his teeth, and turned around and wanted to retreat.

But when he turned around, he found that there was an exit behind him!

The whole space was empty, unusually silent, except for a little starlight, only a touch of blue floated like fireflies.

"Damn, yin me!"

Mo Xiaohan instantly thought of the possibility of being overshadowed by Long Chuan, after all, Mo Xiaohan hadn't seen a second person in this space.

But now he didn't have time to think about why Long Chuanliu was yin against him.

Because at the moment he reacted, the entire space shook for some reason, and tiny purple heavenly thunder instantly crawled all over the entire space, and in that moment, it had formed a jagged network of energy.

"Hiss......"

Mo Xiaohan gasped, the energy in front of him was as terrifying as a roar of thunder, don't say that now he, even if he is ten times stronger than him, or even a hundred times stronger than him, he can't resist a single bit, Long Chuanliu wants his life, it's a bit of a chicken killing with a knife!

"Boy, I want to keep Dannei, God protects the sea, rush forward, how far can you run!"

Longchuan Flow?

"Long Chuanliu, you yin me!"

Mo Xiaohan shouted angrily, although he didn't know what the hell Long Chuanliu was doing, but it was difficult for Mo Xiaohan not to be angry at the scene in front of him. He looks a little like the old man who was yin by him when his death was very low.

"Less nonsense, listen to the deity, life. If you don't listen, die!"

Long Chuanliu didn't seem to plan to talk nonsense with Mo Xiaohan, Mo Xiaohan's face was black, full of anger, threatening, this is a naked threat.

However, before he could attack, a gentle energy instantly appeared again, and before he could react, it was already protected by him, forming an energy circle.

"Rush!"

"Don't think!" Mo Xiaohan hated being threatened.

Mo Xiaohan didn't rush, didn't run, didn't move, but that energy didn't seem to be a dead thing, rolled up his body and shot forward.

Rumble...... Magnetism...... Boom......

The countless collisions of energy and energy finally made Mo Xiaohan, who was at the forefront of the explosion, lose consciousness, although he had already guarded the Dan according to what Long Chuanliu said, and the god protected the sea.

......

Tianyu Continent, Yujin Empire, Beilan City.

At this time, there was a drizzle in the air, not very heavy, but very dense, and the raindrops came down from above, making extremely uneven splashes on the ground.

"Han Shao...... Ouch my Han Shao, what's wrong with you, don't scare your brother, alas, if something happens, how should you tell your brother to live in the future!"

In Beilan City, in an ordinary small courtyard room, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man with a fat face and a tonnage of more than 300 pounds was pushing another teenager.

To say that this man has a golden crown on his head, a brocade coat and jade thickness, and purple and gold accessories, he can be seen from above. But at this time, crying is like a dead relative, tears and snot are like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and there is no way to stop.

Mo Xiaohan moved his eyelids, feeling that someone was calling him, he wanted to open his eyes, but his body didn't seem to allow him to do so.

I...... Is this dead?

Scold!

I didn't expect that my Mo Xiaohan didn't die in the Polar of Death, and was stabbed by Long Chuanliu, it's really the king of Hades who wants me to die in the third watch, and no one can keep anyone until the fifth ......

Suddenly, Mo Xiaohan was stunned, and the weak aura in his body instantly made him suspicious and reborn.

I...... Not dead?

No.

Mo Xiaohan denied, in the 'Thorn Tombstone', the purple heavenly thunder energy is terrifying, just with his strength that is so low that it can't be lower, even if he doesn't fall into pieces, it will be difficult to survive.

Besides, even if he became the lucky fish who slipped through the net in the purple heavenly thunder net, could Long Chuanliu, who had done these things, still be able to let him jump around?

Can...... But how can this be explained?

"Hey, brother, you're finally ......"

Just when Mo Xiaohan's eyes were just trying to open for a moment, an object similar to a wild jackal trench pig immediately appeared within Mo Xiaohan's two-inch line of sight.

"Ahh......h

I saw a "bang", and the behemoth flew out more than ten meters away in an instant like a paper kite with a broken thread, and smashed several tables and chairs before it could be stopped.

Mo Xiaohan followed the prestige, his eyes froze, and he muttered "Fu...... Fu Ren?"

Fu Ren? Is it really Fu Ren? But ......

Looking at the familiar face and slightly painful expression in front of him, Mo Xiaohan remembered the scene when the fat boy lost his life for him.

Sure enough, he is dead, and this fat boy is the soul messenger who hooks his soul!

Glancing at Fu Ren, who was still struggling, Mo Xiaohan raised his eyes and looked around, familiar rooms, familiar furnishings.

No, this ...... It seems to be the small courtyard where he lived alone before?

Mo Xiaohan was secretly frightened in his heart, and his thoughts were a bit of a monk.

"Ouch hey, cough cough...... Han Shao, what are you doing, it's your brother and me, mother, I will fight again after seeing it clearly, ouch, my ass, I'm going to die!"

That Fu Ren received a punch from Mo Xiaohan, and the screaming was worse than cutting his flesh.

"Fu Ren, fat man, are you really you, are you not dead?"

"......Death? , You're just dead, hey, no, ouch, Han Shao, you really almost died just now, damn, Song Yanan, fell into the hands of the master, see if the master doesn't pinch him to death. ”

"Song Yan'an, you said Song Yan'an, the second youngest of the Song family in Beilan?"

"yes, what's wrong, yo Hanshao, you won't have your head broken by this kid, right...... You wait, my brother will take someone to clean him up. ”

"Wait, fatty!"

Seeing that Fu Ren was about to 'avenge' himself, Mo Xiaohan immediately stopped him. Because at this time, Mo Xiaohan's mind was already full of doubts.

"What's wrong Han Shao, you're afraid I won't be able to get that kid. ”

When it came to Song Yan'an, Fu Ren looked disdainful.

Mo Xiaohan shook his head: "Okay, fat man, you just have this heart." ”

"But ......"

"Don't be, I don't think your father wants you to mess with the Song family, one of the four major families in Beilan!"

When it came to his father, Fu Ren suddenly stopped cooking, and he was beaten by his father since he was a child.

"What time is it today?" Mo Xiaohan asked.

Mo Xiaohan had too many doubts in his heart, and he seemed to realize a key.

"In the eighteenth year of Shuntian, the sixth day of the seventh month. ”

Shuntian eighteenth, that is, the ninety-thousand-six-hundred-eighteenth year of Tianwu?Mo Xiaohan frowned and was silent.

"Han Shao...... You didn't ...... Are you alright?"

Fu Ren was puzzled, he suddenly found that Mo Xiaohan in front of him at this time was a little unfamiliar, and it seemed to be ...... Eyes...... Some...... It's not the same.

"It's okay, I'm fine. ”

"......"

"You go back first! Remember, don't trouble the Song family. I'll take care of that. ”

Fu Ren wanted to say something, but was pushed out by Mo Xiaohan prevaricatingly.

It's not that Mo Xiaohan doesn't want to see Fu Ren, it's just that this 'Shuntian 18th year' ...... 'Shuntian 18th year'......