A rat the size of a tiger is no longer enough to describe it as an ordinary mouse, this is clearly a rat king hidden underground!

"Squeak!"

The Rat King was not surprised by the explosion caused by the lightning flying dragon, his blood-red eyes were wide, his sharp teeth were bared, and he stared fiercely at Mo Whispering on the hollow, venting the anger in his heart.

"This kid actually found the location of the Rat King?!" Although the Rat Summoner had no time to distract himself from the explosion, it heard the Rat King's cry, and exclaimed in surprise, a little surprised.

However, it is only a little accident, this rat king has been raised for hundreds of years, comparable to a mystic person who has just entered the Yunhai realm, even if Mo Qingyu finds it, he can't help it, as long as he holds Ling Chuan, the rat king controls the endless rat swarm, and he will definitely be able to devour these holy sons and saints of the Extreme Dao Sect, and at that time, he can join forces with the rat king to solve Ling Chuan.

The plan in the mind of the rat summoner was perfect, but he didn't expect that Mo Qingyu's strength after comprehending the mystery of the sword was enough to threaten the mystic who had just entered the Yunhai Realm.

Without waiting for others to react, Mo Qingyu jumped down and jumped into the deep pit where the Rat King was, the Great Elder's afterglow saw this scene and wanted to say something to stop it, but after thinking that Mo Qingyu was by no means a reckless person, he didn't say much, his body shook, and he dodged the venom sprayed from the mouth of the rat summoner, and a purple beam of light burst out.

In the hundred-meter-deep pit, Mo Qingyu was attacked by the Rat King before he could stabilize his body after he landed.

A mouthful of dark purple mucus spat out of the rat king's mouth, and Mo whispered the wind under his feet, twisting away the flying slime.

Zizila...

The slime clung to the stone wall, leaving a pit the size of two fists in a matter of seconds.

It's so corrosive!

Yu Guang was shocked to see the changes in the stone wall, the mucus spit out by this rat king was dozens of times stronger than those ordinary rats.

Just one round of confrontation made him guess that the strength of the Rat King was not just in the Hidden Realm, but was already comparable to the Yunhai Realm.

Although Mo Qingyu was a little surprised after knowing the strength of the Rat King, he was not afraid, in this hundred-meter deep cave, he could attack unscrupulously, without worrying about accidentally injuring others, and besides, some of the methods that he didn't want too many people to know could also be used to his heart's content.

Call!

Mo whispered in his hand, and the Blood Night Long Knife disappeared into the space necklace, and the domineering Yinlong Heavy Knife appeared in his hand.

"Squeak..."

The Rat King's IQ was not low, and he felt the threat from the Yin Dragon Knife, his limbs tensed, and his body was full of strength, ready to give Mo Qingyu a fatal blow.

Swish!

The purple shadow flickered, and the rat king's seemingly fat body burst out with a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye in an instant, and the sharp claws under the long hair grew, attacking Mo Qingyu's body, wanting to disembowel him and tear him in half.

Call!

The Yin Dragon Knife in Mo Qingyu's hand turned into a golden light, light and elegant, and he couldn't feel the heaviness of the blade at all.

This is the strength technique of lifting weights like light, breaking free from the shackles of a heavy blade.

"Squeak!"

The rat king monster screamed, and one of its front paws flew to the ground under the edge of the dragon sword, and the purple blood sprayed on the ground was a little weird.

"Squeak!"

The Rat King was furious under the severe pain, and rushed towards Mo Whispering desperately, revealing his sharp teeth, wanting to tear him to pieces.

Although the speed of the Rat King is very fast, it is always a fraction of a bite, and he can't bite Mo Whisper.

"Chenxing!"

An aqua blue star emerges from the Dragon's Blade, and the waves in it are tumbling towards the tyrannical Rat King.

Under the amplification of the dragon sword, the silence on the star body was different from the past, and a vision appeared on the aqua blue star.

Airplanes!

The long purple hair on the rat king's body sensed danger, and the roots stood up, and the luster flowed.

Bang!

The star manifested a churning wave, slapping on the rat king's erect purple hair, which could not shake its body, and the tips of the purple hair were shiny and flowing, revealing the edge in the purple light.

Burst!

The star body shattered in the air, and in the aftermath of the explosion, Mo whispered to open the green silk of the Xuanyu body, and under the impact of the aftermath, he did not retreat but advanced, and the Xuan Qi in his body ran wildly.

"Empty. ”

Swish!

A half-moon-shaped chaotic-colored sword slashed out, and there was a dead silence where the sword passed, and the flying stones were instantly crushed into powder under pressure, and it had become a vacuum near the sword.

Mo Qingyu had already expected that the Rat King, who was comparable to the Yunhai Realm, would have the means to save his life, so he first cast the Chenxing to confuse the other party, so that it could relax its vigilance, and use the Hidden Mystery "Empty" as a lore to take the name of the Rat King.

"Squeak!"

The Rat King sensed the threat of death, and his terrible cry reached the ears of the rat caller outside through the stone pit.

Summoning the rat made his face change drastically, and in a panic, he swiped the poisonous short knife in his hand, dismissed the Great Elder, and his body suddenly jumped into the stone ground, using the secret technique of "retreating" to penetrate the stone layer.

The rat summoning in the stone field was comparable to a fish swimming in the water, and it was very fast, and it didn't take long to dive to a depth of 500 meters underground, and when he shuttled through the stone body, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He has no relatives and no reason in his life, only this Rat King is with him, even if the Black Lotus Demon Sect is destroyed, he is not willing to let the Rat King die, at this moment he is really red-eyed, and he regrets that he underestimated Mo Qingyu's strength just now.

Under the power of "empty", the Rat King was still split in two despite his protective means, and after a few struggles, he stopped moving.

The strength of the Rat King lies in the fact that he can manipulate the rat group, and his own strength is the weakest Yunhai Realm of the Rat King, despite this, Mo Qingyu's ability to kill the Rat King with the mid-stage cultivation of the Hidden Realm also proves his strength, and he has reached the Hidden Extreme Realm, which is even more amazing than the height reached by Lei Ling.

As soon as a slight relaxed smile appeared on Mo Qingyu's face, the fuzzy sword soul in his dantian trembled violently.

Only when there was a danger to prevent the threat of his life would the fuzzy sword soul have such a reaction, Mo whispered and did not dare to hesitate, the clouds and mist gathered under his feet, supporting him to rise upward.

Just as Mo Qingyu was already approaching the entrance of the stone pit, a violent roar came from the bottom of the stone pit: "Bastard, I will kill you all and bury my rat king!!"

In the passage of the grotto, the rats dispersed as birds and beasts, and the faces of the holy sons and daughters showed joy.

"Mo Shengzi has succeeded!"

"There is no vanity under the fame, and it is so!"

On the other side, the Great Elder would not know how to escape from the ground, but he also guessed the reason for the rat summoning gaffe, and stepped into the air to the entrance of the stone pit, ready to help Mo Qingyu.

“...... Funeral!"

When the roar of the rat summoner sounded, the Great Elder's face changed, and the speed under his feet suddenly accelerated, worried that Mo Qingyu would encounter an accident.

The rat summoner in a state of rage has lost all scruples, even he feels troubled, if Mo whispers to fight him, he can only die.