As the sound fell, a fierce fight followed.

Han Mo observed the expressions of the Spell Realm disciples present, then climbed a tree and looked inside.

The yin qi is too heavy, the vision is blocked, and nothing can be seen at all.

Not far away, the light of the Buddha and the yin qi collided again and again, setting off a strong wind.

"Han Mo ......"

At this moment, Zhang Xin shouted, Han Mo glanced back, he pointed to his mobile phone, and then pointed to Lin Shan. Han Mo frowned slightly and asked, "The result of your master's discussion?" ”

Zhang Xin nodded.

Han Mo jumped down and looked at the gloomy Lin Mountain, this time he really couldn't go into the pit.

"In that case, let's go inside." After Han Mo finished speaking, he was the first to rush in.

Zhang Xi didn't even think about it, since they kept up.

The other Spell Realm disciples glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and got into it as well.

After entering Lin Mountain, the yin qi surged wildly, blocking the view. Han Mo immediately opened his eyes and looked around.

"Jingle bell ......" A bell sounded, and the wind suddenly rose, and the ice was biting.

In the yin wind, evil ghosts rushed out and pounced on everyone.

Han Mo pulled out the Longquan Sword and slashed it out, and the sword qi smashed the evil ghost that rushed up. Zhang Xi and the others also solved the ghosts that pounced on them, Han Mo looked around, waved his palm, and led them to continue deeper.

After a few minutes of walking, the bell became more and more urgent.

With the sound of messy footsteps, Han Mo looked up and saw a tall figure running quickly, and behind him, there were dozens of zombies.

Judging from the corpse qi emanating from this figure, it is definitely not inferior to the corpse king.

Han Mo frowned and said in a low voice, "I'll deal with the Corpse King, and you deal with the other zombies." ”

"Good!"

Han Mo used his body to leave, and the Corpse King roared angrily, and his claws grabbed towards his front door. Han Mo slashed at the Corpse King's neck with his backhand, and grabbed it with his left hand, pinching the Corpse King's neck. The Corpse King struggled, flicked his arm, and broke free.

He slammed his palm down and hit the back of the corpse king's head, and with the help of this force, he retreated sharply.

The corpse king roared angrily, and the corpse qi burst out.

"Thor Finger!"

As soon as a finger fell, a transparent hole immediately appeared in the corpse king's shoulder. Han Mo bit his finger, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Longquan sword, the sword moved with the wind, and the corpse king's left arm fell to the ground. The current Han Mo is more than enough to deal with the Corpse King.

In just four or five minutes, a corpse king fell under his sword.

However, Zhang Xi and they were besieged by a group of zombies, and they seemed a little passive. However, it is much better than before. After all, there are Yunfu Dao people.

He went up to help and eliminated a group of zombies.

Zhang Xi took a breath and muttered, "This is only the first wave of offensives, I really don't know how terrible it will be in the future." ”

Lin Xuan's heart tightened, and their expressions were very solemn.

"Don't talk nonsense, go inside."

Han Mo urged, don't stay in each place for too long, otherwise, it is easy to have accidents. There are evil spirits hidden in this yin wind, and you must be very careful, and you must take every step of the way.

Cut through all the obstacles all the way to the center of the battle circle......

Whew!

A violent wind blew, making people shiver. A huge grimace converged, hideous, roaring at the sky, a suffocating pressure, pressing from all directions.

With a bang, Liu Zun fell directly to his knees.

Han Mo and Yunfu Daoren glanced at each other in surprise.

It is very likely that the opponent who will release this pressure is the opponent who fought with the eight great monks, not An Lushan, but another big ghost.

Let's just say, it's really scary.

The little crocodile lying on Han Mo's shoulder opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of demonic qi, and the extremely uncomfortable pressure of everyone disappeared in an instant. Han Mo let out a sigh and reached out to touch the little crocodile. With the help of crocodiles, they are much more relaxed.

However, everywhere in the forest, there were terrible screams from time to time.

The rest of the Spell Realm disciples were not as comfortable as Han Mo and them, and there was a great demon who had a catastrophe to resolve this terrifying pressure.

Jingle bells!

The strange bell rang again, and there was another messy sound.

Hundreds of figures rushed from the yin qi, Han Mo looked at it fixedly, and exclaimed, "Shout to be careful, it's the walking corpse coming." ”

"The Walking Dead in the River of the Walking Dead?"

"That's right."

"How is that possible? Isn't it almost wiped out? How can there be so many? ”

"Who knows, be careful!"

In comparison, these walking corpses are more powerful than the zombies they have encountered before. After all, this group of walking corpses had been soaked in blood and water, and they were very immune to spell weapons. The walking corpse was only twenty meters away from them, and Han Mo immediately made a decision and shouted, "Attack with fire." ”

Lin Xuan and the others were stunned for a short time, and they all took out the spirit runes and shook them out.

Under the flames, the speed of the walking corpse was hindered. Lin Xuan was overjoyed and stepped up his offensive.

"Divine Fire Curse!"

Han Mo rushed into the group of walking corpses and cast a divine fire spell, with one enemy and one hundred, not falling behind. After the Divine Fire Curse, it was the Ice Talisman again, and under the two heavens of ice and fire, the walking corpses fell to the ground one after another.

"Destroy them with a magic weapon." Yunfu Daoist waved the dust and said hurriedly.

"Up."

Zhang Xi and the others rushed out and wiped out all the walking corpses.

"Senior Brother Han, you are so smart, junior brother admires ......" Destroying the walking corpse, Yang Wei hugged his fist at Han Mo.

Han Mo waved his hand, "Don't be a sycophant now." ”

Yang smiled, "This is not a sycophant, I sincerely admire it." ”

"Take it."

Yunfu Daoren said, "Are you planning to take us to the central battle circle?" ”

"That's right, now in Lin Mountain, only where is the safest."

"Well, where the battle is fierce, ordinary ghosts and monsters don't dare to get too close." Yunfu Daoren agreed with what he said, Han Mo chuckled, took out the fish intestine short sword and threw it to Liu Zun, "Take it for self-defense." ”

"Okay."

Liu Zun caught the fish intestine short sword and returned the peach wood sword to Yang Wei.

"Hmph." A sneer suddenly came from behind him.

Han Mo and the others looked back, and two men stood behind them, looking at them with a strange smile.

"Who are you?"

"Heavenly Ninja Sect, Guardian Envoy!"

Hearing this answer, everyone's bodies trembled, even Han Mo was no exception.

The people of the Heavenly Ninja Sect finally made a move.

In Han Mo's heart, the people of An Lushan Ghost Mansion can be spared, but the subordinates of the Heavenly Ninja Sect must die. As soon as Han Mo's feet moved, he was ready to rush over. The two men took out a one-meter-long flute and played it......

An extremely sad song resounded and affected people's moods.

"Woo ......"

Liu Zun hadn't started cultivating yet, so he couldn't resist it at all. In just a few seconds, he began to cry and roll on the ground.

Jin Yichen snorted coldly and said, "The second and third make a move." ”

The three brothers each took out a harmonica and played it, and the sound of the harmonica and the flute suppressed each other, which was very uncomfortable. Jin Yichen's cultivation is not as good as the apologists of the Heavenly Ninja Sect, and once they are suppressed, it will not be easy to turn over.

Han Mo walked up to Liu Zun and pointed his finger at his temple. Liu Zun finally stopped crying, and said with tears on his face: "Why am I so miserable." ”

"Scold them ......"

Han Mo raised his hand and pointed at the Heavenly Ninja Sect's apologetic, Liu Zun was stunned, "How do you scold?" ”

"How ugly to hear, how to scold."

"Oh......" Liu Zun thought about it and scolded, so bad that he couldn't listen to it. The two apologists of the Heavenly Ninja Sect turned green with anger, but they didn't dare to stop easily, otherwise, they would be easily injured by the three brothers of Jin Yichen.

Seeing that the two of them didn't react, Liu Zun scolded in a different way, without repeating a sentence from beginning to end.

"The ...... of Tenai"

Liu Zun was tired of scolding, holding his knees and panting, the two apologists of the Heavenly Ninja Sect suddenly trembled, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with scarlet blood. The three Jin Yichen brothers looked shocked, sped up the tempo, and blew out a subdued tune.

Poof!

The two great apologists of the Heavenly Ninja Sect opened their mouths and spurted blood, staggering back two steps. Gritting his teeth, he said: "Even if you are powerful, the next time you meet it, it will not make you feel better." ”