The Purple Spirit Fairy shook her head slightly, "Forget it, I don't want to waste time." Little one, you have preached, and I am waiting for you in the Void Realm. ”

"The Void Realm?" Han Mo frowned, "Are you masters in the Void Realm?" ”

"Hmm."

The Purple Spirit Fairy nodded lightly and floated away.

Han Mo said regretfully: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to fight with her and try my own cultivation." ”

The little crocodile patted his ass and said, "Boss, I think you're very strong." ”

"Don't pat yourself on the back, it's not powerful, I know it." Han Mo said: "Let's go, go find Ling Xuozi." ”

"The boss is majestic."

The main altar of the Heavenly Ninja Sect is in the core area of the Ten Miles of Desperate Situation.

Ten miles of desperate situation, more than ten miles.

Han Mo broke through the evil qi of the ten-mile desperate situation all the way and went to the center.

After a few hours, he stopped.

In front of him was a majestic mountain, a huge skull embedded in the mountain, the skull's mouth was wide open, extending a deep and dark road.

Han Mo took out a paper talisman and threw it away, and the paper talisman quickly floated into the skull's mouth.

But it was the mud cow that entered the sea, and the waves were not alarmed.

Han Mo stepped in, and the walls on both sides suddenly lit up with green and faint lights.

Human oil lamp!

Han Mo took off a skull and poured the human oil on the ground, and in an instant, a pungent smell spread, and bubbles bubbled on the ground.

The little crocodile was surprised, "This person is so weird." ”

Han Mo said: "It is directly refined from the body of the living, with all kinds of anger of the living, which is why it is so weird." When an ordinary magic weapon touches this kind of human oil, it will lose its effect instantly. ”

"What about the Longquan Sword?"

"Maybe ...... too"

The little crocodile was slightly stunned, "So terrible?" ”

"There's nothing to be afraid of, just be careful!" Han Mo raised his eyes and saw that the cave was pitch black, and the Heavenly Ninja Sect actually opened a main hall in the mountain, and he had to admire.

Keep walking, and as you go, the oil lamps will be lit on both sides.

I guess half an hour has passed, and I finally see something.

Melting Ghost Pillar!

A full eighteen Ghost Melting Pillars.

The whole of the Ghost Melting Pillar is red, and each Ghost Melting Pillar is carved with many hideous evil ghosts. The red ghost melting pillar adds a bit of ferocity to these carved demons.

Han Mo reached out and touched the Ghost Melting Pillar, and suddenly felt a tingling pain.

When I looked closely, a dense layer of blood beads seeped out of the Ghost Melting Pillar, and the blood beads flowed to the ground along the Ghost Melting Pillar and converged into a ball.

Felt the blood-drinking knife and slashed through the ghost melting pillar, and a trace suddenly appeared. The tip of the knife was picked in and slowly peeled off. The secret beneath the scarlet is revealed.

A layer of white flower substance.

Han Mo touched it, it was sticky and greasy, with a faint fishy smell.

"Boss, what is this?"

Han Mo shook his head, "I don't know very well, it looks like lard, but the smell is not the same as lard." ”

"Could it be human oil?"

"There is subcutaneous tissue in people, but there is not much of it. If you want to wrap such a huge ghost melting pillar, you need to peel how many people alive. ”

"Ling Xuzi, they did it."

Han Mo chuckled, "They did it, but what did they come up with this hall for?" ”

The little crocodile tilted his head and said, "Did you scare us?" ”

"They really have a lot of time to spare."

"Definitely, if they don't have time to spare...... "The crocodile was halfway through when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Boss, are you teasing me and laughing at me?" ”

Han Mo shrugged, "I didn't say it." ”

"You didn't say it, but that's what it means." Han Mo turned his head and continued to study the Ghost Melting Pillar in front of him. The blood-drinking knife cut through a layer of white flowers on the pillar, revealing the situation inside.

It's a smooth stone pillar......

Han Mo scratched his head, this is gone?

He wasn't quite convinced.

With the palm of his hand propped up on the stone pillar, he pushed it hard, and the ghost melting pillar shattered into slag like a decaying tree. Han Mo was startled and muttered, "Is this a fuss?" ”

The little crocodile opened his mouth wide in shock, "Boss, you're too fierce after you preach." Such a thick ghost melting pillar will be shattered into slag as soon as it goes down in one palm. ”

Depend on!

Han Mo rolled his eyes, "If only I were that powerful." ”

"So what's going on? It can't be said that the Ghost Melting Pillar broke by itself. Han Mo shrugged his shoulders, "It's not good to say, maybe, it's just broken by yourself." I just pushed it hard, and the Ghost Melting Pillar became like this. Perhaps, this is something that the Heavenly Ninja Sect has come up to confuse us. ”

"Where's the rest of the Ghost Melting Pillars?" The little crocodile's gaze fell on the ghost melting pillar next to him, and he raised his paw and pushed, and the ghost melting pillar shattered away.

The little crocodile glared, "Boss, I didn't use my strength." ”

Han Mo shrugged, "I know what's going on." ”

The little crocodile wants to cry without tears.

Han Mo swung out the Blood Drinking Knife and destroyed all the Ghost Melting Pillars here. What's special, what a ghost melting pillar, it's all fakes.

After destroying it, continue to walk inside.

After a while, it seemed that he had arrived at a side hall.

In the side hall are four ordinary wooden chairs, which sway gently and creaking.

"There is no wind automatically, there are ghosts."

"Where's the ghost?" Han Mo asked strangely, and the little crocodile pointed to the four wooden chairs, "If there are no ghosts, how can this chair move?" ”

Han Mo walked over, stretched out his hand and grabbed two thin threads that were almost invisible in his hand. One end of the thin thread is attached to the top, and the other end is tied to the two feet of the wooden chair.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

"This is the Ice Cicada Silk ......"

"Ice cicada silk? Isn't it ice silk? Han Mo glanced at it, "You have lived for thousands of years, don't you know that there is a magical creature between heaven and earth?" ”

"Ice cicadas?"

Han Mo nodded and said, "There is a record in the Taoist books that there is a snow-capped mountain in the extreme west of the underworld. There is a magical creature on the snowy mountains, the ice cicada. The ice cicada looks similar to a normal cicada, but is snow-white. What's even weirder is that the ice cicada also spins silk. The Ice Cicada Silk is very tough, and even a magic weapon with ninefold spiritual power may not be able to cut it. ”

"I don't believe it."

Han Mo took out the fish intestine short sword, "Sevenfold Spiritual Power Magic Weapon......"

As he spoke, the fish intestine short sword was raised, and the ice cicada silk made a buzzing sound, but it was not broken. The crocodile's eyes widened, "It's so unusual. ”

It tilted its head and looked at the top, "Boss, it's developed, there must be an ice cicada on it." ”

"If you have this kind of treasure, will it be left to you?"

Han Mo said lightly: "Since ancient times, there have been many people in the magic world who have advanced cultivation to go to this snow-capped mountain, wanting to find ice cicada silk to make magic weapons, but there is no trace of them.

I really didn't expect that Ling Xuzi would be able to find the ice cicada, and he was really unexpected. ”

"Boss, what's the difference between Ice Cicada Silk and Ice Silk Silk?"

"Ice cicada silk can be said to be the toughest thing in the two worlds of yin and yang, although ice silk is also tough, but magic weapons above the fifth spiritual power can be cut off. However, even a magic weapon with ninefold spiritual power could not cut off the ice cicada silk, and this was the difference. Hearing this, the crocodile nodded, "I understand." ”

Han Mo put away the eight ice cicada threads and packed them in a small box.

"Ling Xuzi must have an ice cicada in his hand, and he grabbed it when he met him. Let the ice cicada keep spinning, and then I'll make a soft armor. Han Mo patted the little crocodile, "You think it's beautiful." ”

(End of chapter)