In the face of the violent demonic qi, Han Mo unfolded the cloud step, forced out the spiritual power of the Longquan Sword, and slashed through the demonic qi in a flash. Feeling the demon wind blowing on his body, the stinging sensation made him retreat.

But he didn't dare to retreat, and if he did, it would be over.

When the hundred corpse dragons get out of trouble, they will definitely find a place to hide, and after recovering, they will be born again, setting off a bloody storm.

It can't be allowed to run, otherwise, everything that has been done before will be in vain.

Han Mo sacrificed the Demon Refining Ding with his left hand, stimulating the power of the Demon Refining Ding and weakening the power of the Hundred Corpse Dragons to the greatest extent. Holding the Longquan Sword in his right hand, he forced out the spiritual power of the Longquan Sword, and seven purple sword lights roared out.

At this time, an extremely terrifying demonic force surged over like ocean waves.

"Demon Slayer!"

The sword light collided with the demonic power, setting off a powerful wind.

Poof.

Han Mo opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was knocked out and fell to the ground. He had expected the injuries to be severe, but he felt that he had only suffered minor injuries.

"Boss, are you alright?" The crocodile's voice rang in his ears.

Han Mo shook his head, touched the little crocodile, and chuckled, "Thanks to you, otherwise, a few bones would have to be broken." ”

"Boss, or you retreat, I'll deal with it."

"No, the Hundred Corpse Dragon has got rid of an iron rope, and it is not much stronger, although you are also a great demon, but you are by no means its opponent. There's no way I'm putting you in danger. Han Mo said firmly.

"Boss......" The little crocodile was moved.

Thundered!

The ground exploded, and the scarlet eyes of the hundred corpse dragons stared at him through the demon wind. The body of the Hundred Corpse Dragon swelled a little more, and it looked even more terrifying.

Han Mo was too small compared to it, but he was not afraid.

The Hundred Corpse Dragon opened its mouth, saliva flowed out like a small river, and its sharp feet grabbed the ground and probed towards Han Mo.

Han Mo grinned, and his hands quickly changed the printing method.

Three illusory flowers appeared above his head, and his aura became extremely pure and powerful, and he recited aloud: "I will practice the chaos Dafa and control the sun, moon and stars." All saints listen to my messengers, and thousands of truths obey the altar door. There are no mountains and rivers and five mountains, and there is Xuanyuan Laojun first. I was ordered by the ancestors to kill ghosts and evil spirits. ”

At the sound of the incantation, the spiritual power poured down, dispersing like flowing water. A layer of golden light gradually appeared on the ground, and above the golden light, mysterious spells continued to take shape.

Han Mo sat down cross-legged and recited the supreme Taoist scriptures.

Gu Fengming smiled, "It's really worthy of being an ancestor, bloody enough." ”

Lin Xuan glared at him unhappily, Gu Fengming felt his gaze, and chuckled: "If I fight like him, the grass on the grave will be higher than Kunlun Mountain." ”

Lin Xuan scolded indignantly in his heart, and the dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory.

"You're not going to help?"

"No hurry, no hurry......"

"You are a sinkhole, Senior Brother Han was damaged by you." Gu Fengming was unhappy, "How can this be me pit him, obviously he rushed over by himself." ”

"If you don't use explosives to blow up the Hundred Corpse Dragons, will it cause this situation?"

"I'm a kind......

"I think you're the one who has a heart." Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and said, Gu Fengming smiled and didn't answer. Lin Xuan kept talking, "You look quite righteous on the surface, but you are so dark in your heart." People like you should have gone to the underworld a long time ago. is still alive and well, God is unfair. ”

The ancient style smiled and said nothing.

Lin Xuan's mouth was dry, Gu Fengming was indifferent, and he was in no mood to continue talking nonsense.

Under Han Mo's body, the golden light flowed, and within ten meters of his body, the spell was suspended in the air, exuding an extremely mysterious aura. The little crocodile on his shoulder looked at this scene and was slightly stunned.

The huge head of the Hundred Corpse Dragon poked over and blew out a demonic wind. Han Mo's handprint changed, and the current spell shone brightly, shooting out a blood-like light.

The hundred corpse dragons spit out demonic energy, blood and light collided, and the strong wind spread, pushing Han Mo out more than ten meters.

As he moved, the golden light beneath him also moved.

The Hundred Corpse Dragon slammed into it fiercely, and the current few charms were immediately violently shaken by it, and under several impacts, they directly turned into powder.

Han Mo's heart sank suddenly, could it be broken so easily?

The golden light swirled, and all the spells lit up. Han Mo pinched his fingers tightly, and couldn't help but tremble. The little crocodile was lying on his shoulder, and his eyes were staring at the hundred corpse dragons, full of hatred.

At that moment, a sharp voice rang out.

The little crocodile raised his head, looked at the big bird soaring in the sky, and shouted excitedly, "Boss, the Peng bird is here." ”

"Will Peng Bird deal with the Hundred Corpse Dragons?"

"Boss, don't you know that birds eat bugs?" Hearing this, the corners of Han Mo's mouth twitched, the worm of the Hundred Corpse Dragon was too big.

Peng Bird's sharp chirp also attracted the attention of the Hundred Corpse Dragons. The Hundred Corpse Dragons raised their heads to the sky and roared, as if they were provoking. Peng Bird's cry became more and more urgent, and Han Mo was overjoyed, could it be that these two giant beasts were really going to fight?

Peng Bird is a descendant of Kunpeng, and it is not simple at all.

It's not a good bird anyway, and if it really loses both, it's the best.

The best side is killed.

Han Mo stood up, sealed his hands, pulled out the Longquan Sword and slashed it on the ground, the golden light flashed, and he quickly went to the body of the Hundred Corpse Dragon.

"Retreat!"

Han Mo snorted softly, flew out, and the seal method changed, directly activating the power of all the spells. Flames, thunder and lightning, wind and snow are all there, all acting on the corpse dragon.

The Peng bird soaring in mid-air swooped down and headed straight for the Hundred Corpse Dragons.

The sharp claws grabbed the body of the Hundred Corpse Dragon, and directly grabbed the huge body of the Hundred Corpse Dragon, as if he wanted to catch it in the air.

But there was also an iron rope that locked the Hundred Corpse Dragon, and Peng Bird couldn't lift it up with all his strength.

Peng Bird let go of the body of the Hundred Corpse Dragons and rose to the sky.

The Hundred Corpse Dragons smashed to the ground, rumbling.

Han Mo's scalp was numb when he saw it, these were simply two evil stars.

"Little crocodile, when the Peng Bird and the Hundred Corpse Dragons are fighting fiercely, you will go up and mix, release the cultivation, and let them be covered with your breath. When the time comes, the Tribulation will definitely affect them, and the power of the Tribulation will be weakened a lot. Han Mo said in a low voice.

The little crocodile thought for a while and said, "Boss, you guys will leave first, I know what to do." ”

"Okay, stay safe then."

"It's going to be fine, if it weren't for the fear of causing a catastrophe, I would have survived any place. Although the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is strong, it is still impossible for me to turn into ashes. What's more, there are two evil stars to help me carry it, and there will be no problem. ”

"Yes."

Peng Bird swooped down again and again, and the sharp claws grabbed the hundred corpse dragons all over their bodies with shocking cuts. The Hundred Corpse Dragon didn't have much to do, its tentacles had been cut off by Han Mo, and it was caught in the middle by Peng Bird, and the head and tail couldn't hurt Peng Bird.

The hundred corpse dragons struggled frantically, and the demonic aura was like a black cloud, and they suddenly broke free from the shackles of Peng Bird, and their whole body was entangled with Peng Bird. Seeing this scene, Han Mo said in a deep voice: "Little crocodile, it's time." ”

Hearing his words, the little crocodile flew up and circled around the Hundred Corpse Dragon and Peng Bird, so that the two giant beasts were stained with its breath. Han Mo glanced at it, turned around and grabbed Lin Xuan, and quickly rushed down the mountain.

Gu Fengming glanced at it, looked at the others, and said, "Hurry up and run for your life." ”

With that, he quickly ran away.

Rumble......

The black clouds in the sky were overwhelming, exuding a powerful coercion, and even from such a distance, a ferocious roar could still be heard. Suddenly, there was a roar, and I saw a bucket-thick lightning bolt falling from the sky, hitting the Peng bird that rose into the sky.

The bird let out a high-pitched howl, and a small half of its feathers were scorched.

The lightning from the clouds grew thicker and denser.

Seeing this scene, Han Mo secretly sweated for the little crocodile, and couldn't help but worry. Many tiny bolts of lightning began to hit indiscriminately without a target, and although the lightning was small, it was extremely destructive.

Han Mo and the others hurriedly ran into the distance, came to everyone's side, didn't say anything, all got into the car, and asked Liu Zun and Brother Chen to drive the car as far as possible.

(End of chapter)