Lin Xuan sighed helplessly, he was really worried about Han Mo's confidence for no reason.

Han Mo glanced at him and said with a smile: "Look, I'll go clean up the hundred corpse dragons!" ”

With that, he flew up and slashed towards the Hundred Corpse Dragons with the Longquan Sword. The eyes of the hundred corpse dragons flashed with a cruel color, and they roared.

Han Mo's hands were sealed, and a golden seal condensed out, smashing it towards the Hundred Corpse Dragon.

The Hundred Corpse Dragons were stunned for a moment, and opened their mouths to spew out a jet-black beam.

With a loud bang, Han Mo was directly swept out by the strong wind and fell on the snow. smiled at the hundred corpse dragons who were smashed and lying on the ground......

The Hundred Corpse Dragon raised its head and stared at him, unbelievable!

Han Mo laughed out loud and winked at the Hundred Corpse Dragons, "You're very awesome, come on." ”

Lin Xuan opened his mouth wide, his expression incredulous.

The hundred corpse dragon roared, the tentacles entangled, Han Mo sacrificed the Longquan sword, his hands were sealed, and the Longquan sword instantly expanded, colliding directly with the tentacles. The tentacles of the Hundred Corpse Dragon broke and fell to the ground.

Han Mo's body was stunned, and his body was also uncomfortable.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps back, and turned his hand to take out the Demon Refining Ding. The Demon Refining Ding rotated out, and the swoop became larger, covering the sky and the sun.

Under the red light cover, the entire body of the Hundred Corpse Dragons was covered.

"Roar!"

The Hundred Corpse Dragons roared wildly, their huge bodies writhing. The Demon Refining Ding was unstable and shook violently. Han Mo couldn't control so much, his body moved, and he flew up to the Demon Refining Ding, and pressed his palm on the Demon Refining Ding.

With a loud bang, the Demon Refining Ding fell heavily.

For a while, the corpse qi and demon qi were whistling, and the wind was swept around, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Heaven and earth are moving, and a hundred ghosts are born!"

With a loud shout, a huge black shadow also fell from the sky. Han Mo looked up, startled, and hurriedly ran away. Ran dozens of meters, and when the black shadow landed, he found that he was only a few meters away from the black shadow.

Han Mo stood in place, stupidly tilting his head and looking at the hundred-meter-tall ghost in front of him. He swallowed, shivering.

This ghost figure wears a black gauze hat, a bright red flower python robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and black cloud boots. Shouldering a giant sword, he held a mountain-like flask in his left hand.

He was extremely ugly, with a dark complexion, a bulging forehead and chin, and a beard......

At this moment, his body bowed slightly, and his big foot stepped on the body of the hundred corpse dragons. The Hundred Corpse Dragon was like a snake wrapped around the calf of the big ghost.

Nima, this is a hell of a god.

Lin Xuan sat directly on the ground in fright, staring stupidly, not daring to move.

Han Mo didn't dare, the little crocodile looked up at it, became smaller again, and got into Han Mo's collar.

The aura exuded by the big ghost made people dare not look directly.

"Hundred corpse dragons, there is still such a thing in the world?" The big ghost looked down at the hundred corpse dragons wrapped around his calves and let out a sigh of surprise. The sound was very small in his ears, but when it fell on Han Mo's ears, it was deafening.

Han Mo swallowed his saliva and slowly retreated. The big ghost suddenly turned his head to stare at him, and he instantly felt his scalp explode, and he tensed his body, not daring to move.

"Hey, you look familiar."

Han Mo looked at him carefully and exclaimed, "Zhong Kui?!" ”

"It's this Heavenly Master."

Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be Zhong Kui, but it frightened him, and he thought it was a big ghost who came out of nowhere. It seems that the underworld is not indifferent, Zhong Kui is here, it is very good.

"Master Zhong, if you're busy, I won't bother you." As he spoke, Han Mo stepped back. came to Lin Xuan's side and dragged him towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Boy, don't want the magic weapon?" Han Mo stopped suddenly, turned his head and smiled bitterly, "Yes, of course." ”

Zhong Kui's embroidered robe waved, the Longquan sword flew over, and Han Mo hurriedly reached out to catch it. Zhong Kui reached out and picked up the Demon Refining Ding and knocked it, muttering, "This treasure is good." ”

"Zhong Tianshi ......"

"Boy, what is your relationship with the Green Dog Daoist?"

"It's okay."

"Then what's going on with this Demon Refining Ding?" Han Mo hurriedly replied, "I snatched the Demon Refining Ding from a Taoist priest. ”

"Nonsense, the Demon Refining Ding is the most powerful magic weapon of the Green Dog Daoist, and he regards it as his own life. Besides, the cultivation of the green dog Taoist is to reach the sky, and the three flowers are gathered at the top, how can you grab it with your cultivation. I think that back then, this Heavenly Master entered the Metaverse and fought against him, but it was just a draw. Zhong Kui suddenly shouted: "Say, are you from the Metaverse?" ”

Han Mo scolded in his heart, lying on Nima. Unconvinced, he scolded, "Zhong Kui, why are you so brainless, if Lao Tzu is a person from the Metaverse, will he take the lead in dealing with a hundred corpse dragons?" ”

"Bold!"

"Lao Tzu scolded you, what can you do? There's a kind of you that beat me to pieces. Zhong Kui's eyes widened sharply, and he grabbed it with his big hand.

Han Mo sacrificed the Longquan Sword, chanted a spell to force out purple light, and protected his body.

With a bang, the big hand hit the purple light, and the purple light and the big hand stalemate for half a minute, and then shattered away. Han Mo was shocked and fell to the ground, and the true qi in his body surged, but he was not injured.

Zhong Kui snorted coldly, "If you dare to speak disrespectfully, it will definitely make your soul scatter." ”

"I'm afraid of you." Han Mo scolded unhappily: "There is no distinction between good and evil, and the power is bullying." ”

"Master Zhong, slow down!"

Just then, a voice came from a distance. Han Mo turned his head and looked at it, it was an ancient name. Zhong Kui frowned and said slowly: "Gu Fengming, you are not dead yet?" ”

"Zhong Tianshi's words are wrong, I have not lived a long life, how can I die." Gu Fengming laughed and said.

"Who is this son?"

"Master Zhong Tianshi doesn't know, he is a disciple of the ancestor of Maoshan Ling Xuzi, the twenty-third generation disciple of Maoshan." Hearing this, Zhong Kui was surprised, "Is there a life on the spectrum?" ”

"It's on the score."

Although Zhong Kui is a heavenly master, he has been uninhibited all his life, and he doesn't even take the emperor's words to heart. That's because he knew that Emperor Xudu wouldn't do anything to him.

The ancient style name is different, he is a native of Maoshan Mountain. If Zhong Kui really wanted to make a move against Han Mo, he would never stand idly by. Zhong Kui was not sure of victory in the face of Gu Fengming, who had already preached twenty years ago.

His cultivation is getting better and better, and he can't see the depth.

If it's too much, it won't look good on both sides. Gu Fengming looked at Zhong Kui and said, "Master Zhong, although my ancestor is still young, his cultivation is very good. This time he came to Kunlun Mountain, but he came for the righteousness of the world. If Zhong Tianshi doesn't believe it, he can go to the underworld and ask the emperor. ”

Zhong Kui waved his hand, and then threw the Demon Refining Ding over. It seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is a hidden murderous motive. Gu Fengming also saw it and took the lead in reaching out to pick it up.

Han Mo stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, then pinched his fingers and went to take the Demon Refining Ding with his bare hands.

"Yes, yes!"

Zhong Kui saw that he had really taken the Demon Refining Ding, and his voice was like thunder.

Han Mo put away the Demon Refining Ding and carried it with both hands. There was no expression on his face, in fact, it was very uncomfortable. His hands were swollen and bloodied, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Gu Fengming patted him on the shoulder, and the true qi was instilled into it, suppressing the throbbing true qi in his body.

"Since Master Zhong is here, then the Hundred Corpse Dragons will be handed over to you."

"This Heavenly Master is not here to watch the show, and he has no time to deal with the hundred corpse dragons." As he spoke, he raised his feet, his body changed back to normal size, glanced at Han Mo and Gu Fengming, and walked away directly.

Han Mo frowned and said in a low voice, "Why do you think Zhong Kui's temperament has changed greatly?" ”

Gu Feng famously said: "It is said that he went to the abyss of the dead, and after he came back, his temperament changed. I think it must be affected by the anger of the abyss of the dead. ”

"Then he still doesn't want to suppress it? Aren't you afraid of going crazy? ”

"Zhong Kui has been dissolute and uninhibited all his life, he doesn't care about these things, everything goes naturally." Han Mo nodded, "I see." ”

"Ancestor, you breathe first, and I'll deal with the Hundred Corpse Dragons." Gu Feng said: "Although you took over the Demon Refining Ding, you must have been injured." ”

Han Mo nodded, stepped back a hundred and ten meters, and sat cross-legged to breathe.

The ancient wind name has really reached the point of returning to the basics, and between casting spells, the wind and waves are calm, but it can make the hundred corpse dragons roar again and again.

(End of chapter)