Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "If I really want to fight with the underworld, I will have to hide from XC." ”

The evil god nodded, "I won't be able to go back to Lin Mountain then." ”

"You have a lot of skills, and you can actually find black and white impermanence to deal with the dead soul." At this moment, a chaotic cheer came from above. Several people looked up one after another, and saw a row of ten people, standing neatly on the third floor.

The black and 'colored' costumes are simply Tu Zhengdao's death squads.

Han Mo moved to Lu Xinyao's side and said in a low voice, "Xinyao, are you accurate in marksmanship?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Han Mo said to her, "All the people standing above are evil cultivators, and I have some trouble dealing with the evil gods. If you have the right marksmanship, shoot them while we are engaged in a fight. ”

"This ......"

"You don't need to make trouble, they are evil cultivators, and there must be a lot of people who die at their hands. Killing them is also considered to be doing the right thing for heaven. ”

"yes, I see."

Lu Xinyao said in a low voice: "However, my pistol only has eight bullets, and it is impossible to kill all ten of them." ”

Han Mo thought for a while and said, "Then shoot seven, leaving one bullet in case you need it." As for the other three, the evil god and I were able to deal with it. ”

After speaking, Han Mo walked back to the evil god and talked to him.

"Hey, you turtles, why don't you come down?" The evil god shouted at the top of his voice.

"Turtle ......"

"Shrink your head."

"How daring, dare to insult us and seek death!" Ten people turned around and rushed down, Han Mo and the evil god glanced at each other, and rushed towards the left entrance of the building together.

Rumble......

Before the two of them could gain a firm foothold, a fierce aura struck. There is no way to avoid it, Han Mo can only run his true qi and resist. When the two true qi collided, they immediately exploded, kicking up a sky full of dust.

"Haha......" An arrogant laugh sounded, and the ten people of the Tu Zhengdao death squad came downstairs. Han Mo fanned away the smoke and raised his eyebrows at the ten people, "Are you so eager to come down and look for death?" ”

"Such sharp words, see if I can tear your mouth apart!"

Han Mo stuck out his tongue mockingly, and an evil cultivator shouted and pounced. Han Mo pinched his fingers and continued to move towards this evil cultivation point.

"What a stupid little Taoist priest, he actually performed magic on me." The uncontrollable ridicule on the evil cultivator's face, Han Mo snorted coldly, the soles of his feet swept on the ground, the dust was raised, and the evil cultivator hurriedly retreated.

"Sprinkle oil lala......"

Han Mo waved his hand at this evil cultivator, and the fish intestine short sword stabbed out without hesitation.

Thorn ......

The fish intestine short sword stabbed into his waist and abdomen, and the evil cultivator opened his mouth and screamed, and blood immediately gushed from his mouth. Drawing the short sword, blood spurted out, and the evil cultivator hurriedly covered the wound and retreated.

"Kill him......"

The two evil cultivators supported the injured evil cultivators, and the other seven shouted frantically, rushed up, and fought with Han Mo and the evil gods.

Han Mo and the evil gods fought and retreated, and the seven evil cultivators were extremely arrogant. Seeing this scene, Han Mo sneered, and said in his heart, wait a minute, you won't be arrogant. The two deliberately led the seven evil cultivators in the direction of Lu Xinyao, so that Lu Xinyao could kill the seven evil cultivators with one blow.

"Shoot!"

After more than two minutes, Han Mo saw that the time was ripe and shouted.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

Seven gunshots rang out in a row, echoing in the silent courtyard, deafening and deafening. Lu Xinyao's marksmanship was accurate, one shot knocked down one, the gun hit the vital point, two were hit in the eyebrows, one hit the 'temple', and the other four were shot in the 'chest'.

The three evil cultivators who were hit in the center of the eyebrows and the temples immediately fell to the ground and died of exhaustion.

The other four cultivators struggled a few times, and they also lost their breath.

The three evil cultivators who were still alive saw that seven people had died at once, and they instantly stayed in place. Han Mo gave Lu Xinyao a thumbs up, and she smiled knowingly.

"Slaughter them."

The evil god reminded him, and immediately pounced on the remaining three evil cultivators.

"Run!"

The two uninjured cultivators turned around and ran, and the remaining injured cultivators were 'chaotic' in the 'yin' qi, saying that they would 'not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year'?

What a fart to take an oath......

"Stop!"

Han Mo shouted loudly and rushed over with a quick pace.

"It's a fool who stands." The other party replied without looking back, and at this moment, Song Tianxie, who had been watching the play, suddenly moved, dodged away, and stopped in front of the two evil cultivators.

"Get out of the way ......"

The two roared angrily, took out a dagger that had been tempered by ghost qi from their arms, and stabbed at Song Tianxie's waist. Song Tianxie snorted coldly, slapped it with a palm, clicked, and the dagger broke in response.

"W-What the hell is this kidding?" The two of them were directly stupid, slammed their palms twice, and the two flew out upside down and rolled from the second floor to Han Mo and them. Han Mo sneered and patted their faces, "You can't run away, can you?" ”

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

The two of them gritted their teeth and said with a lot of backbone, Han Mo smiled sarcastically, "Since you all said so, then it will be fulfilled for you." ”

With that, raise your hand and clap it down.

Bang bang!

The palm of his hand slapped on the foreheads of the two of them, and their 'sexual' lives were immediately ended. Han Mo looked upstairs, he didn't expect Song Tianxie to actually help. Walking in front of the last evil cultivator, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Han Mo was surprised: "They are so backbone, you actually kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?" ”

"It's better to die than to live......"

"Oh, but I don't want you to live." Han Mo slapped it with a palm and sent him back to the west. After walking around the open space, seeing that there was no danger, he glanced at Wu Jiayu, who was hanging, and said, "Let's go up and save him." ”

"I'll just go as one." Evil God's Way.

"It's fine, but you have to be careful, it shouldn't be that simple." The evil god nodded. After that, he jumped and went to the floor closest to Wu Jiayu, and waved his hand to cut the rope that bound Wu Jiayu's hands.

Ziz ......

The spiritual power hit the rope, but it was emitting white smoke. The evil god was stunned, what was going on.

"Ah......h

Wu Jiayu, who was unconscious, suddenly woke up and struggled to scream. The evil god exclaimed, "What are you doing? ”

"It hurts!"

"Pain?"

Wu Jiayu roared heartbreakingly: "This rope keeps chopping, and it will only tighten more and more." ”

"How so?"

"This is what Lin Yongsheng said." The evil god looked at Han Mo below, Han Mo beckoned to him, the evil god went down, and hurriedly said: "It's weird, this rope is getting tighter and tighter." ”

"It should be a ghost ......"

"Even if it's a ghost, it won't be like this." Han Mo said in a deep voice: "What if Lin Yongsheng 'extracted' one of his three souls and seven spirits? ”

"Damn, so ruthless."

"No poison, no husband, Lin Yongsheng has controlled Tu Zhengdao in Yuenan City for decades or even a hundred years, if he is not ruthless, I am afraid that Tu Zhengdao will be destroyed long ago." The evil god was silent, and Han Mo continued: "If you want to save Wu Jiayu, you must kill Lin Yongsheng. However, as soon as Lin Yongsheng dies, the ghost qi will disappear, no one is here, and Wu Jiayu will not be able to live if he falls. ”

For a while, they were in a dilemma, Lu Xinyao walked up and said in a low voice: "Do you need me to call someone to help?" ”

Han Mo immediately shook his head, "This place is full of unjust ghosts, no one protects them, and before they get here, the people are gone." ”