Lu Xinyao was smiling, but Han Mo knew that she was deliberately suppressing her anger.

When he gets married, this kind of thing is his responsibility.

Han Mo nodded at her, and Lu Xinyao turned around and walked away, to comfort her uncle and aunt and other relatives and friends.

Han Mo glanced back and said lightly: "Why are you all sitting, don't you get up to help." ”

"Little Patriarch, I thought you wouldn't speak."

Zhang Wusheng and the others from the Heavenly Master's Mansion all stood up, and Han Mo said slowly: "You still know that I am the little ancestor, these people came to my wedding to make trouble, and they don't know how to take care of it." ”

Zhang Wusheng and the others looked at each other, and then ordered the disciples they brought to carry the two coffins out. Ling Er and the others glanced at each other, their expressions solemn.

They really didn't expect that Han Mo's wedding would actually attract half of the masters in the magic world.

Han Mo pulled out the Longquan Sword and pointed at Ling Er and the others, "Sabotage my wedding, none of you can leave." ”

"Haha......"

Ling Er and the others laughed arrogantly, "Senior Brother Han, you can't be too arrogant. ”

"What else to say, do it!"

The Qingcheng Sword Sect Dragon Beard took out the magic weapon and smashed it towards Ling Er. Ling Er took out a strange big axe from his bosom and slashed it down according to the magic weapon.

Bang dang!

There was a loud bang, and terrible ripples of power spread out, shaking everyone back.

Ling Er stared at the bell that Long Xuzi was carrying, and sneered, "The Dharma King Zhong of the Qingcheng Sword Sect is nothing more than that. ”

Long Xuzi sneered and said nothing, his face looked unwavering, but his heart was horrified. Although the Dharma King Bell was cracked by Ran Min last time, it has been repaired.

Even if there is a crack in the Dharma King's Clock, its power can be imagined.

However, Ling Er stubbornly blocked it.

Han Mo swung his Longquan sword and killed towards Ling Er, "Zhang Wusheng, you stop the remaining seven people, and he will hand them over to me to deal with." ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Daoqian and the others took out the magic weapon and fought with Ling Sanqi and the others.

"Master......"

Zhang Wusheng was about to rush out, but was grabbed by his arm by his disciple. Zhang Wusheng turned his head to look at his disciple, with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Master, isn't it good for us to fight with others in this kind of scene?"

"I'm worried about the fart, everyone is knocking on the door." Zhang Wusheng scolded, "Be yourself, don't lose the face of the Heavenly Master." ”

"Yes."

The ordinary guests here were huddled together in fright, and their eyes were terrified.

In order not to hurt the innocent, Han Mo and the others all consciously led Ling Er and the others out. Ling Er and they are the top disciples of the Heavenly Ninja Sect Ling Xuzi, their cultivation is high, and their methods are naturally unpredictable.

Rumble!

Ling second-hand medium and large axe slashed down, smashing the marble floor.

"I'll deal with him!"

The Ancient Giant Spirit God suddenly appeared beside Han Mo and said. Han Mo turned his head to look at him, "Senior, this person's cultivation is quite terrifying, be careful." ”

"His cultivation can't scare me!"

Han Mo pulled out and left, and Ling Er immediately sneered. Ling Er's purpose Han Mo was very clear, he just wanted to give Ling San and the others an opportunity to defeat Zhang Wusheng and the others.

Han Mo entered the hotel and fought with Ling San and the others.

Zhang Wusheng and Ling Sanqi fought inextricably, all kinds of brilliance were intertwined, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless.

"Thor Finger!"

Han Mo broke through the heavy ghost qi with one finger, and his sword finger fell on Ling Liu's heart. Ling Liu snorted and staggered back. Ling Liu's face changed, his palm waved, and a sharp cry rose, and a ghost shadow pounced up.

Han Mo raised his sword and swung it away, splitting the ghost shadow in two.

The ghost shadow did not dissipate, but turned into two ghosts, and pounced on them with teeth and claws.

Han Mo reached out and grabbed the neck of a ghost shadow and threw it towards Ling Liu. Ling Liu opened his mouth and sucked the ghost figure in. Han Mo frowned, Ling Liu's ability was really weird.

Zhang Daoqian came to Han Mo's side and said in a low voice, "Little Ancestor, they are prepared." ”

Han Mo nodded.

"Uncle Gu, they are also entangled."

"People from the Ghost King Sect?"

"It seems that in addition to the ghosts of the Ghost King Sect, there are also zombie ...... of the Corpse King Sect"

Han Mo sneered: "It seems that they want to wipe us out." ”

"They shouldn't have that much courage, maybe, they just want to try their luck, they can kill if they can, even if they can't kill us, they can hurt us, they won't lose."

Zhang Daoqian said in a deep voice: "I have discussed with Zhang Wusheng and them, and we are ready to set up the formation. ”

"You make your own decisions?"

"Okay!"

Zhang Daoqian turned around, Zhang Wusheng, Long Xuzi and the others immediately pulled out, glanced at each other, and then played the spirit runes together, forming a talisman array, trapping Ling San and them.

Ling San and the others sneered, "With this little ability, do you still want to trap us?" ”

"The guy who looks down on people with dog eyes."

Qingyunzi's old face was full of anger, "I want to see what you have to do to break the talisman array we have teamed up." ”

"It's just a little trick." Ling San smiled disdainfully.

"Master Han's big day, we come to congratulate!" At this moment, a sudden shout came from outside the lobby.

Han Mo: They follow the prestige.

Four or five people walked in and were a little surprised to see the scene in the lobby. Han Mo frowned and looked at the visitor, "Who are you?" ”

"What's going on?" Four or five people looked at each other, a little unclear.

Han Mo's fingers brushed his eyes and looked at them fixedly.

Black and white impermanence?

The four or five people in front of him were actually black and white impermanence and others.

Han Mo snorted at Ling San and said, "The guy from the Heavenly Ninja Sect deliberately came to give me something ugly. ”

Black and White Impermanence was shocked, "The people of the Heavenly Ninja Sect? In this way, the Ghost King Sect and other Metaverse forces are also here? ”

"You haven't met?"

"Nope."

"Unlikely, they're just outside the hotel." After saying this, Han Mo was taken aback, "They must be afraid of causing a sensation, so they laid down the enchantment." ”

"We couldn't have come at the right time." Black and White Impermanence smiled, and then said, "In that case, let's go first, and come back later." ”

"Go and bring all the people right away."

"Farewell."

Black and white impermanence, they turned away.

Ling San and the others looked at each other, and they couldn't see through the origin of black and white impermanence.

Since they are here, they definitely don't want others to know, and Han Mo also opened his eyes to see their identities.

Qing Yunzi walked over and asked strangely, "Little Ancestor, who are they?" ”

"Black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face and practice ......"

Qing Yunzi was taken aback, "They? ”

"That's right."

Qingyunzi smiled, "Little Patriarch, you have a really big face, and the underworld has sent people to congratulate you." ”

Han Mo glanced coldly at Ling San and the others who were trapped in the talisman array, "It's a pity that there are so many uninvited guests. ”

Qingyunzi said: "Since they are here, let's not let them go." ”

Han Mo sighed, "It's not that easy, since they dare to come, they must be fully prepared." We have to pay a great price if we want to keep them all. ”

Qingyunzi gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can destroy them, even if you want my life, Lao Dao will not frown." ”

"Okay, activate the talisman array with Zhang Wusheng and them, and consume their strength!" With that, Han Mo walked towards the outside of the lobby. When I got out of the hotel, I didn't see anyone.

Walking around, in a clearing four or five hundred meters away from the hotel, I felt the fluctuation of power. Black and white impermanence they appeared, followed by more than a dozen people, exuding a majestic aura all over their bodies.

Bai Wuchang looked around and said, "Go find your opponent each." ”

"Seventh Master, then we'll go."

The people behind them turned around and walked away, Han Mo walked up and asked suspiciously, "Who are they?" ”

Bai Wuchang grinned, "The Dharma Kings of the various divisions have just returned from the Metaverse battlefield not long ago. They have a lot of resentment against the ghost soldiers and corpse soldiers such as the Ghost King Sect, and the most important thing is that almost all of them brought the strongest magic weapons of each division when they came up this time. ”

(End of chapter)