The little girl looked proud, as if she really thought that Han Mo couldn't do anything about her.

Han Mo slapped her out of the air, "Little girl, do you really think I can't do anything about you?" I'm just thinking about your tragic death, and I want to keep you as a whole corpse. ”

"Whew......" The little girl's eyes glared fiercely, and she rushed up with her little hand.

Han Mo slapped his backhand again.

The big man suddenly grabbed the little girl, turned around and ran away. The walking corpses in a circle also scattered and scurried around.

Han Mo glanced back at the girl, "I won't kill you this time." ”

With that, he unfolded his body and chased after Dahan. Lin Xuan shouted and dragged Liu Zun to chase after him in a panic.

The girl sat on the ground and muttered, "He didn't kill me, hehe......"

Han Mo chased halfway up the mountain on the other side of Lin Mountain, and heard fierce shouts of killing. As far as the eye could see, there were a certain number of Spell Realm disciples on the hillside who were fighting with many demons and monsters.

The weasel spirit was dealing with three disciples in the spell world who had cultivated very well, Han Mo took a look, and it was a coincidence that it was the three brothers of Jin Yichen.

When the weasel spirit saw Han Mo, he had a feeling that the enemy was meeting, and immediately got rid of the three brothers of Jin Yichen and ran to Han Mo.

The three brothers of Jin Yichen glanced at Han Mo and rushed over to help the others.

"Little Taoist, you actually resumed your cultivation?"

The weasel spirit sneered at Han Mo, and Han Mo raised his eyebrows, very surprised. The weasel spirit laughed, "You are seriously injured, even if you recover your cultivation, you are not very strong, this time, I will kill you." ”

After saying that, he went straight to the top of his body.

Han Mo sneered, this product turned out to be the master of bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

Although Han Mo set off a bloody storm in Lin Mountain, the weasel spirit and the rest of An Lushan's ghost mansion didn't take him very seriously.

In their eyes, except for the heads of several major sects and hidden masters of the Xuanmen sect in the world, the rest of the disciples in the magic world are not enough.

"Give you a chance, don't say I'm bullying the weak."

The weasel spirit grabbed the sharp claws, and Han Mo raised his sword and blocked all the weasel spirit's series of attacks. Finding an opportunity, he took out a spirit rune and stuck it on the blade of the sword, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood water to stimulate the spiritual power of the Longquan Sword.

Then, with this extremely strong force, he activated the spirit rune on the blade, and the long sword swung towards the weasel spirit.

There are no tricks, and it's not tricky.

The spirit rune accompanied the spiritual power of the Longquan Sword was released in an instant, which was terrifying and abnormal, and instantly broke through the defense of the weasel spirit. The weasel spirit had a dull expression, and it was too late to dodge, and it was about to be hit by the fierce breath.

A furry tail shot from behind, wrapping around Han Mo's waist and pulling him back.

Han Mo frowned, and his true anger surged to his legs. He used such a means to kill with one blow, how could he miss the great opportunity in front of him.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to this tail that wrapped around him.

Bang......

The extreme power of the Longquan Sword was stimulated, and it instantly shattered the enchantment arranged by the weasel spirit with demonic energy, and hit him hard, and the whole person flew out upside down, smashed to the ground, and vomited blood.

Struggling to sit up, Han Mo stepped out, and the Longquan Sword was already on his eyebrows, as long as he moved lightly and stabbed into his head, he could immediately destroy his body and spirit.

The weasel spirit did not dare to move, and his eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness.

He heard that Han Mo was seriously injured, and when he saw it, he wanted to kill him for meritorious service. However, the weasel spirit never thought that he would lose so simply.

The furry tail was still wrapped around Han Mo's waist, and he took out three silver needles and pricked them.

"Meow ......"

A sharp cat meow came, and Han Mo turned his head to look, slightly stunned. The cat demon clothes do not cover the body, the two pointed ears are erected on both sides of the head, the fluffy tail is dragging on the ground, and the two paws are bent in front of him.

Han Mo smiled and raised an eyebrow at the weasel, "How do you feel?" ”

"You...... You are strong. The weasel spirit gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Han Mo tapped his head with the Longquan Sword and said sarcastically: "Don't rely on yourself to be invincible in the world with a thousand-eighteen-year cultivation, the world's Xuanmen Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, maybe one day, you will be killed by a most despised mage in the world." ”

The weasel spirit was stunned for a moment and remained silent.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate, I won't kill you, but I'll seal you for seven days of cultivation." Before the words fell, Han Mo's palm pressed on the top of the weasel's head, and the power of the Taiping Heavenly Book quickly surged.

The weasel spirit showed a look of horror, he noticed the demonic power in his body, and he actually flew towards the dantian. Then, a ray of white light enveloped the demonic power.

The weasel spirit went limp, and collapsed to the ground.

"Hurry away before I change my mind." The weasel looked at Han Mo with a complicated spirit, sighed, and turned around and ran into the mountain forest.

"Who are you and why should you let him go? He's the enemy of the wizarding world. A young disciple rushed up and asked.

Han Mo smiled faintly, "I do things, you don't seem to be in control, right?" ”

"Hmph, you let go of the weasel spirit, and I don't know how many disciples of the magic world will die at his hands, you are guilty of too much."

"You don't have to worry about it." Han Moyun said lightly.

"You ......" this magic world disciple was so angry that he couldn't speak. Han Mo walked up to the cat demon, and the cat demon's eyes immediately became nervous, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Don't do anything, I have a question for you."

"You ask."

"Are you one of the four demon envoys of An Lushan?"

"This ...... This one...... How can I say it, you can also see that my cultivation is not as high as the weasel just now. Han Mo smiled, "So, isn't it?" ”

"No, how can I be the demon envoy of An Lushan." The cat demon hurriedly shook his head, Han Mo sneered, and slapped it, the cat demon was caught off guard, and the whole person flew out.

She got up, meowed, and stared at Han Mo fiercely, "What are you doing?" ”

"Fool me, you're obviously injured, so it doesn't look like you have much cultivation." Han Mo took a step forward, his breath was released, the cat demon's face changed greatly, and his hands showed sharp claws.

"Han Mo, don't let her go, this cat demon is ruthless." Zhang Xin flew from a distance.

Han Mo glanced at him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I was injured by this cat demon, specially, if I hadn't hid quickly, maybe her heart would have been pulled out by her." As he spoke, Zhang Xin ripped off his clothes, and there were three shocking scars on his right chest.

The scar is a little deep, and the surrounding area is black, obviously poisoned.

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Xin shook his head, "After taking the pill, it's not a big deal." This cat demon is extremely vicious, and the thirteen of us joined forces to deal with her, and seven of them were killed by her, and their souls were all crushed. ”

"She seems to be very badly injured."

Zhang Xi grinned, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes, "I and another disciple sneaked attack." ”

"In this case, then destroy her."

"How did you recover?" Zhang Xi asked suddenly.

"Let's not talk about that yet, I'll tell you slowly when I have time." After speaking, Han Mo sneered at the cat demon, "Evil animal, you think I'm so easy to fool, what else is there to say now?" ”

The cat demon gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Since it is in your hands, I have nothing to say, if you want to kill, kill it." ”

"I can't keep you!"

Han Mo snorted and took a step forward, and the Longquan Sword pierced into the heart of the cat demon. The red light of her left palm flashed, and it pressed against her heavenly spirit cover.

The cat demon let out a miserable scream from his mouth, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his appearance was very hideous.

There was a crisp click, and Han Mo twisted her neck.

The cat demon collapsed on the ground, and the demon spirit burst out of its body, burrowing like a mouse, trying to escape. Han Mo smiled disdainfully, pulled out his long sword, brushed the blade of the sword with his left hand, recited a spell in his mouth, and slashed the long sword down.

Bang bang!

The fierce sword qi burst out, the ground cracked, and the demon spirit of the cat demon was directly shocked out.

(End of chapter)