Han Mo grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Isn't it just good?" ”

The feminine man smiled wickedly, picked up a leaf, and with a flick of his wrist, the leaf flew out, piercing through the sweeping hurricane. The hurricane split into two streams and swept in both directions.

Han Mo was taken aback, looking at the feminine man in a daze, he actually broke the wind word trick with one move!

This is something that even the Deputy Sect Master of the Corpse King Sect has not done......

Could it be that this weasel is even better?

The feminine man smiled contemptuously, and with a stomp of the soles of his feet, the leaves under his feet immediately shot towards Han Mo and the others. Zhang Xin was taken aback, brandishing his knife, forming an impenetrable barrier.

However, he completely underestimated the momentum of the leaves, and actually shattered the barrier.

Zhang Xin was shocked and flashed to the side. A leaf brushed his cheek, and suddenly, a visible scar appeared.

Over there......

Han Moxiuwei is a lot higher than Zhang Xi, and his condition is naturally much better.

He buckled the hilt of the Longquan Sword and used the Longquan Sword Qi, and as soon as the leaves came, they were immediately crushed by the fierce sword qi.

Han Mo carried the Longquan Sword and stared at the feminine man with cold eyes. The latter smiled faintly, flew to the ground, clapped his hands and said, "Yes, you are very good." ”

Han Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, stomped on the soles of his feet, and killed him directly.

The feminine man reached out and clasped the Longquan Sword, and slapped his left hand towards Han Mo's abdomen. Han Mo saw through his motives, and pinched the finger with his left hand to punch it.

With a single touch, the two took a few steps back.

Han Mo stared at the feminine man and said, "You can completely cultivate for hundreds of years to rank in the immortal class, why do you want to follow An Lushan to bring disaster to the world?" ”

"What's so good about immortals, how chic they are in the world. You can eat whatever you want......" The feminine man licked his lips, "I like to eat newborn babies the most, the meat is called a tender." ”

A strong killing intent burst out of Han Mo's eyes, "Evil animal, can't you find death?" ”

"Haha...... You and others bullied my beloved, in my eyes, you are already a dead person. The feminine man stared at Han Mo and said, "Especially you, I want to make your life worse than death." ”

Hearing this, Han Mo raised his eyebrows, "Your beloved?" Isn't that the beautiful snake? ”

Hearing this, the feminine man became even more gloomy.

"Tsk, I'm afraid that King Xiang is intentional, and the goddess is ruthless. That beautiful snake feels better about me, you don't know, I'm already kissing her. ”

"I can testify to this, they did kiss, it was still a French wet kiss, you didn't see it, the scene at that time was ......"

The feminine man's face turned black to the bottom of the pot, and his fists clenched with a clenching sound.

Han Mo saw the demonic aura surging around the feminine man, and glared back at Zhang Xin, "Tenai, what kind of mouth do you have?" ”

"Am I wrong?"

"What do you think?" Han Mo rolled his eyes, "You can also pick a time for your nonsense, now it's okay, it's okay to piss him off." ”

"Hit him."

"Don't talk nonsense, here you come!" Zhang Xin spread his hands, "Forget it, I think my cultivation is good, but I am not the opponent of this weasel." But you're so good, you can definitely beat it. ”

"......"

"Han Mo, come on, kill this weasel, and you will be able to hug the beauty." Zhang Xin is not finished, and continues to fan the flames. Han Mo gritted his teeth, eager to kick his ass twice.

He coughed lightly twice and stretched out his hand, "Don't hinder the duel between your rivals, please!" ”

"Get out!"

"Haha......" Zhang Xin laughed, turned to the side, sat down against a tree, and took out a bag of snacks to eat.

This Nima's is too much.

The feminine man pinched his fingers and said slowly: "He is right, whoever wins, who holds the beauty." ”

Han Mo pursed his lips, "I don't have that much time to spare. ”

"Heh......" the feminine man smiled cruelly, "Since that's the case, then I'll go to the moon south city to kill a few more people." ”

"You dare!"

"What am I afraid of? What can you do to me? ”

Han Mo sighed and waved the Longquan Sword, "Since that's the case, then I can only try your skills." ”

"I can't ask for it."

As soon as the feminine man stomped his feet, a demonic wind immediately swept in.

"Broken!"

Han Mo took out a paper talisman and shook it with the wind, and the Longquan Sword then slashed out, and the paper talisman turned into ashes. At the same time, a flash of purple light shot out from the tip of the sword, breaking the demon wind.

The feminine man showed his sharp claws, and with a move the black tiger cut out his heart, he came straight to Han Mo's heart.

Han Mo hurriedly stepped back, widening the distance between him and him.

The weasel moves fiercely and goes straight to Han Mo's vital point. For a while, Han Mo could only dodge and not touch him.

"Han Mo, what are you doing, beat him. Otherwise, the beautiful snake is a weasel, don't you think of such a beautiful woman sleeping with a stinky weasel? ”

"Fuck off, uncle!" Han Mo scolded.

Zhang Xin pursed his lips, "Yes, when I didn't say it." Don't hide under the covers and cry......"

As he spoke, the feminine man held a long whip condensed from demonic energy and whipped him. Han Mo raised the Longquan sword, the long whip wrapped around the blade, and the whip head grazed his face. He immediately felt a burning pain......

The ferocity in the feminine man's eyes did not decrease, and he pulled it violently, intending to pull the Longquan sword over.

Han Mo naturally wouldn't let him succeed, biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword body, silently reciting the incantation, and with a movement of his arm, he cut off the demonic qi long whip.

However, when the demonic whip dissipated, a strange smell permeated the air.

Han Mo hurriedly held his breath and jumped away, leaning over and coughing.

"What's wrong?"

"It stinks, stinks worse than your fart."

Zhang Xin rolled his eyes, "Your fart is fragrant." ”

"You can lose it, and you are not afraid of losing your life."

As he spoke, the feminine man's figure flashed, and he came to Han Mo's body, and his sharp claws went straight to the door in front of him. Han Mo's head was tilted, his fingers poked out, grabbed one of his fingers, and twisted it hard.

The feminine man screamed, his face contorted.

"Thor Finger!"

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Han Mo cast his Thor Finger and hit him hard in the chest. The feminine man flew upside down and smashed to the ground. Han Mo sacrificed the Longquan Sword, and the sharp sword aura burst away like thousands of fine needles.

The demonic qi erupted from the feminine man's body, resisting all the sword qi.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Han Mo bit his fingers, raised his hand to draw a talisman, and with a slap of his palm, the blood talisman flew over, dispersing the demonic qi.

"Ah......h

The sharp sword qi entered the body, and the feminine man let out a scream like killing a pig. After a while, he appeared in his original form, a weasel that was more than a meter long.

A pair of inverted triangular eyes lingered with a fierce gaze, Han Mo held the palm of his hand, and the Longquan Sword flew back, he mocked: "I thought you were so powerful, it turned out that you were just bluffing before." ”

"Little Taoist, I want you to die!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not die before you......" Han Mo dodged away, wanting to end up as a weasel. But at this moment, a strong gust of wind blew.

The weasel was slightly stunned, turned around, and farted at Han Mo.

A stinking yellow smoke fills the air......

Zhang was stunned, the snack in his hand fell to the ground, and then bent over and vomited. Han Mo was so smoked that tears flowed, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't do it.

He ran so far away that he couldn't smell the stench before stopping. Holding on to the trunk of the tree, he gasped for air......

slowed down, turned his head and looked left and right, but didn't see Zhang Xi. Tear out a piece of yellow cloth, wet it with water, cover your nose, and walk back.

The yellow smoke has dispersed a lot, but it still stinks.

Zhang fell under the tree, surrounded by his vomit. Han Mo walked up, checked it, and muttered, "I'll go for it, but I'm actually dizzy." ”

Then he picked up Zhang Xin and walked down the mountain.

Whew......

A cold wind blew, blowing away the yellow smoke, and two illusory figures slowly appeared, staring at the direction of Han Mo's departure, silent for a long time.

"This little Taoist priest is not shallow in cultivation, and even Deputy Envoy Huang is not an opponent, let's hurry back and report to the Lord."

"The Purple Wind Envoy was also injured by him......"