Chapter 809: The Qi of the Three Corpses
Han Mo said slowly: "Do you think you can wait until that time?" β
The white fox was surprised, "What do you mean?" β
"Several major forces of the Ghost King Sect have joined forces with the Heavenly Ninja Sect in a vain attempt to subvert the Yin and Yang worlds. Do you think Yin Si and the human magic world will sit idly by? Hearing Han Mo's words, the white fox said lightly: "No matter how you fight, we won't interfere anyway." β
Han Mo avoided talking about it, and then asked, "I want to ask, since ancient times, apart from the people who have cultivated in Kongji Mountain, is there any other space?" For example, where are the big guys like Li Shan's mother and Zhang Tianshi? β
The white fox smiled, "They...... It's better not to tell. β
Han Mo rolled his eyes, "Even if you don't say it, I'll know sooner or later, maybe, I can also go." β
"So confident?"
"That's right."
The white fox said with a look of disbelief: "I think there is still a long time, the most important thing for you at the moment is to preach, otherwise, you will not escape death when you meet Old Ghost Li." β
Han Mo smiled disdainfully, "I don't believe it." β
The white fox smiled and didn't speak, "Okay, don't talk about these empty words, let's continue to hurry." β
After going a few hundred meters deeper, I couldn't see anything clearly. The white fox didn't have a good way, although she knew that the main hall of the Heavenly Ninja Sect was in the depths of the Ten Miles Desperate Realm, she had never been there.
The two of them stood on a high rock.
The white fox was silent, while Han Mo looked at the evil qi entangled and surging in front of him with a solemn face.
Corpse qi, ghost qi, and demon qi are full of evil qi entanglement and swirling, which is very terrifying.
Han Mo turned his head to look at the white fox, and the white fox said softly: "Do you want to continue to move forward?" You can also see the level of horror in front of you, and the main hall of the Heavenly Ninja Sect can be in the deepest depths. β
Han Mo gritted his teeth and said faintly: "Since I came here, I don't plan to return empty-handed. Even if you can't kill Ling Xuzi, you have to cut off his right-hand man. β
"Son, you're still too naΓ―ve."
Han Mo rolled his eyes, "Okay, you have done your best to bring me here, and I don't expect you to take me to the deepest depths." You can go out, I'll go in by myself. β
"Yo yo, do you want to drive me away?" The white fox teased.
Han Mo shrugged his shoulders, ignored it anymore, threw out a spirit rune, and followed the spirit rune to find it.
The white fox watched Han Mo's figure disappear into the evil aura with a helpless expression.
Han Mo rushed forward a hundred meters with all his strength, the pressure in all directions was getting bigger and bigger, and he was a little out of breath, so he could only stop and rest.
The Heavenly Ninja Sect chose a good place to hide here, and there were very few people in the human magic world who could find it.
The little crocodile stared around, opened his mouth and said, "Boss, why did you say those things just now?" Wouldn't it be better to have that fox by your side? After all, she is under the command of Qingniu, I think, no matter how arrogant Ling Xuzi is, she has to give Qingniu face. β
Han Mo was silent for a moment, "I don't know this truth, they have no grievances with the Heavenly Ninja Sect, there is no need for me to involve them in this storm." So, forget it. β
"Okay."
"The spirit rune has floated away, we will definitely not be able to catch up, let's go slowly." Han Mo raised his eyes and couldn't see anything. Moreover, the pressure here is extremely extreme, even if he cultivates well, he also has a feeling of suffocation under full speed.
He didn't dare to hold it up, so he chose the most appropriate method.
After moving forward for about fifty meters, the evil qi around him suddenly flowed rapidly.
Han Mo suddenly stopped, his expression becoming vigilant.
The ghost qi and demon qi actually receded, and the corpse qi rolled, and there were actually three colors flashing between them.
Red, Green, Yellow......
The breath of the three corpses!
Han Mo turned his head to look at the little crocodile, the little crocodile stared, and said in a low voice: "Boss, be careful, there are actually three corpses here, I'm afraid that a master is coming." β
The qi of the three corpses, as the name suggests, is the corpse qi taken from the bodies of zombies of three levels. Just like aqua regia, although it is composed of three acids, it is more acidic than the three acids.
Therefore, the qi of the three corpses is even more terrifying than the corpse qi of the red-eyed zombies.
Han Mo really didn't expect that he would encounter the Qi of the Three Corpses here, and he was extremely shocked.
Stood quietly, motionless as wood.
The aura of the three corpses swirled around him, but it didn't press up against him.
Han Mo couldn't help frowning, his fingers brushing his eyes, observing the movements around him. At this moment, a piercing sound of breaking wind came from behind him.
He turned his head sharply, and behind him stood a little boy of thirteen or fourteen. The little boy's eyes were terrifying, and the aura of three corpses lingered all over his body.
"Who are you?"
The little boy looked up at Han Mo and asked.
Han Mo sneered, "Who are you?" β
"I am the young master of the Heavenly Ninja Sect."
Young Master of the Heavenly Ninja Sect?!
Han Mo said in a deep voice: "In this way, your relationship with Ling Xuzi is extraordinary. β
"Bold, dare to call me the name of the master." The little boy stared at Han Mo with a hideous face, and Han Mo laughed, "Ling Xuzi is really shameless, he still dares to use the Dao number, isn't he afraid that the Sanqing Patriarch will clean him up?" β
"Die!"
The little boy shouted angrily and pounced on him like an eagle. Han Mo didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he directly invited the Longquan Sword to face the enemy. The little boy's claws grazed the blade of the Longquan sword, and sparks flew in an instant.
He took a few steps back, grasped the palm of his hand, and directly condensed a long whip with the qi of the three corpses, aimed at Han Mo and whipped down.
Han Mo unfolded the Maoshan Wandering Cloud Step and quickly dodged.
However, the aura of the three corpses that permeated his surroundings caused him a lot of pressure, and his speed was affected.
Hiss!
The long whip grazed his shoulder, and a cut suddenly appeared in his clothes. With white smoke coming out of his skin, and he could still hear the sizzling sound, the corners of Han Mo's eyes jumped, and he endured the pain of his heart.
The little boy smiled arrogantly, raised his hand and pointed at him, and sneered: "You are the Han Mo that the master said, I still think how powerful you are, but that's it." β
Han Mo pointed his finger on his shoulder and sealed the acupoint. Looking up at the little boy, "Little brat, you dare to be arrogant before your hair grows?" β
"Eat me again!"
"You also eat my sword......"
Han Mo pinched the finger in his left hand and clasped it on the hilt of the sword, and seven purple lights roared away.
Rumble!
The purple light collided with the qi of the three corpses, and the fierce sonic boom sounded, and the qi wave swept through, diluting the qi of the three corpses around them.
The little boy staggered back, his eyes flashing in disbelief. Han Mo stomped on the soles of his feet, and the two fingers of his left hand were bent together, straight to the center of his eyebrows. The little boy roared, and the breath of three corpses burst out all over his body, and he stretched out his palm and hit it.
In one move, Han Mo also took more than ten steps back.
The little boy was knocked to the ground and rolled more than ten meters away.
Han Mo stared at him with solemn eyes, but he didn't expect that Ling Xuzi actually handed over the Taiping Heavenly Book to him. He is still young, but he already has such a cultivation, and the holiday time is terrible.
Ling Xuzi is really not simple.
Han Mo suddenly felt that an old man like Yin Wuxian was just a chess piece that Ling Xuzi could discard at will.
The really powerful characters of the Heavenly Ninja Sect are, perhaps, as unknown as the little boy.
The little boy spat blood blisters in his mouth, and glared at Han Mo with resentment in his eyes, "You...... You wait for me, I'll go to my senior sister right away to avenge me, you're dead. β
Before Han Mo could set off to chase after him, the little boy had already run away.
Han Mo looked at the place where the little boy disappeared expressionlessly, and his thoughts were in a mess.
The little crocodile said softly: "Boss, the Heavenly Ninja Sect is not as simple as we imagined. This little kid looks like he's only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he's so powerful. There are not many people in the human magic world who can take him down, except for the heads of various sects. β
Han Mo nodded, "I heard it, actually, these should have been thought of a long time ago." The Heavenly Ninja Sect has been dormant for thousands of years, how can its strength be weak. What surprised me even more was that Ling Xuzi actually taught him the Taiping Heavenly Book. β
The little crocodile said in a condensed voice: "Ling Xuzi really regards him as an heir. β
"Maybe." Han Mo said: "Perhaps, Ling Xuzi has taught more than one disciple. β
(End of chapter)