Han Mo snorted coldly, pulled out the soul hook rope from his sleeve, wrapped it around the black-robed man's ankle, and pulled him out of the air.

At the same time, an arrow stepped forward, and the sword was pointed at the center of the black-robed man's eyebrows. The black-robed man let go of his hands that were holding the Longquan Sword, Han Mo suddenly withdrew his hand, grabbed the Longquan Sword, and stabbed forward.

The black-robed man was caught off guard, but he didn't expect Han Mo to be a false move.

By the time he reacted, the Longquan Sword had already stabbed in. The black-robed man screamed and retreated.

Han Mo stretched out his hand and tore off the black robe on his body. The appearance of the black-robed man was exposed to their eyes. The whole body is sickly white, with hands, feet and face, but the body is covered with skin and bones, and there is a pair of small meat wings on the back. It's weird that he's like this.

Han Mo stared at him for a while and sneered, "It turned out to be a white bat that had become a sperm." ”

The black-robed man stared at Han Mo with his eyes, and let out a sharp long howl from his mouth, "See my true body, die!" ”

"Beast, damn you."

Han Mo took out four spirit runes and hit him, and the spirit runes flew into the air, forming a rune array.

Han Mo immediately threw out the Soul Hook Rope, which was wrapped around the talisman array like a long snake, and he sealed the trick and recited the spell in his mouth.

The four spirit runes shone brightly, emitting a dazzling golden light, and slammed down.

The black-robed man's whole body trembled, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell to the ground, and it immediately turned into countless palm-sized bats, covering his entire body and resisting the erosion of runic light. The bats kept disappearing, the black-robed man kept spitting blood, and countless bats were like black clouds, crowding the rune array to the brim.

Han Mo shook his head, the black-robed man was planning to use bats to explode the talisman array.

Well, he did.

With a loud bang, the rune light exploded, and the four spirit runes turned into debris and fell to the ground lightly. Countless bats flew overwhelmingly, Han Mo reached out and touched the Demon Refining Ding, activated the power of the Demon Refining Ding, and sucked all the flying bats into it.

The black-robed man was taken aback and shouted, "It turned out to be you." ”

Han Mo shrugged, "Isn't it a surprise?" ”

The chest of the black robe's popularity fluctuated, and he couldn't help but suffer a loss last time, and he was cheated of money. Han Mo laughed, "It's not my fault, I can only blame you for not having a brain." ”

"You damn it, you have to die!"

"Tsk, is it up to you?" Han Mo sneered: "The Demon Refining Ding is a magic weapon that specializes in restraining you, and you dare to speak out?" ”

As he spoke, Han Mo walked forward with the Demon Refining Ding.

The black-robed man was afraid of the power of the Demon Refining Ding, and his claws kept retreating in front of him. Forcing the black-robed man into a corner, Han Mo suddenly threw out the Demon Refining Ding. Lines of red light shot out from the Demon Refining Ding, imprisoning the black-robed man.

"Ah......h

Han Mo also sighed at the power of refining the Demon Ding, which was worthy of its name.

It's a demon!

If he didn't have the Demon Refining Ding in his hand, he really couldn't get rid of this white bat spirit for a while. Han Mo sealed and accelerated the speed of refining the demon ding. The black-robed man's face melted rapidly under the red light, as if iron had been melted away.

Bang dang!

At this moment, a black light shot out from around the corner and hit the Demon Refining Ding. The Demon Refining Ding was impacted, and its power was all gone, embedded in the wall. Seeing this scene, Han Mo was slightly unwilling, and a little later, the white bat essence was refined by the Demon Refining Ding.

The great monk walked out, staring at Han Mo with gloomy eyes, "Who are you?" ”

The black-robed man gritted his teeth and said, "He is the disciple of the Green Dog Daoist you said." ”

The big monk glared at him and shouted in a deep voice: "I have already given you money, what are you still here to make trouble, are you not afraid of God's curse?" ”

Han Mo smiled, "You monk is really funny, you are not afraid of heaven's curse, what am I afraid of?" Besides, I'm not a disciple of the Green Dog Daoist. ”

"You're not?"

"That's right."

"Impossible, if you weren't a disciple of the Green Dog Dao, how could the Blood Drinking Knife and the Demon Refining Ding be in your hands?" Han Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course it was robbed, the Qinggou Daoist you said was unfortunately met by me, and then killed by me." ”

The great monk didn't believe it at all, "Hundreds of years ago, the Qinggou Daoist became famous in the Metaverse, just because you can kill him?" ”

"Since you don't believe it, then stop talking nonsense and do it." Han Mo waved his hand, and before the words fell, the faceless black-robed man pounced.

Han Mo took out a roll of red thread and threw it out, put it on the neck of the black-robed man, and pulled him hard, pulling him in front of him, and the Longquan sword fell in his hand, directly smearing it towards his neck. The great monk flicked his arm, and the blackened demon-slaying pestle flew up, cutting the red line.

The black-robed man retreated, and the great monk patted him on the shoulder, "Inform the boss that I will deal with him." ”

"I'm going to tear him up." The black-robed man said viciously.

"You're no match for him." The great monk scolded and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you see clearly? The sword in his hand is the first magic weapon of the Xuanmen, the Seven Star Longquan Sword! ”

"This son is ......," the black-robed man was shocked.

"That's right, he's a disciple of Maoshan." Hearing this, the black-robed man retreated unwillingly.

"Dasha and Ersil stop him, don't let him run." The big fool and the second fool, who had already been gearing up, pounced directly, and the big monk hurriedly made a move, wanting to give the black-robed man time to escape. However, Han Mo didn't want to see this scene.

The long sword moved and pounced directly.

The great monk hurriedly dodged, and the demon pestle in his hand struck up.

Fighting alone, Han Mo is not afraid at all. The Longquan Sword spun like the wind, and purple light shot out, like a purple dragon, exuding a breathtaking power.

"Broken!"

The sword swung down, and the purple dragon roared away. The great monk threw out the demon pestle, and quickly formed a seal, and the demon pestle emitted a powerful evil aura, turning into a long snake with a hideous face, entrenched in the air.

The serpent hissed and slammed out, entangled with the purple dragon.

Han Mo and the Great Monk's hands continued to seal their hands, increasing the strength of the purple dragon and the long snake. At this moment, what is compared is the abundance of true qi.

"Heaven and earth have no way, and ghosts and demons are gone. Humanity and tranquility, where the true Qi arrives, the dragon roars for nine days, ten thousand demons are devastated, and the urgency is like the law! The purple dragon let out a long groan, spitting out a purple light that slammed into the black serpent.

The long black snake shook violently, and the black qi continued to dissipate under the impact of purple light.

The great monk's body shook and staggered back.

Han Mo's handprint changed, and the purple long dragon swung its tail and took off, swallowing the black long snake in one bite. The great monk snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood. The demon slaying pestle in mid-air landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Han Mo commanded the purple dragon and swooped towards the great monk. The great monk's eyes were full of fierce light, he opened his hands and grabbed the front paws of the long dragon, and the true qi burst out from him, impacting the long dragon.

The long dragon let out a long howl and opened its mouth to bite down.

The great monk snorted, without any intention of retreating. Han Mo stepped out with his left foot and continued to instill his true qi. The great monk roared angrily and directly tore the purple dragon in half. The long snake that had not yet been completely diluted roared and hit Han Mo's body.

Han Mo stubbornly carried the offensive down, the qi and blood in his body surged, and blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Both of them are injured!

The great monk said coldly: "You are very good, you are young, and your cultivation has entered the realm of transformation. However, even so, you will not escape death. ”

Han Mo snorted coldly, "Do you say you will die if you die?" You don't have the ability to sentence me to life and death. ”

"You'll see."

"I'll wait! Evil is invincible, I see what you can do. If you fall into my hands, I will drain your soul, and let those who die at your hands tear your soul to pieces. Hearing this, the great monk was slightly stunned, and then laughed, "I said why did you come, it turned out that you met the unjust souls who escaped and avenged them." ”

Han Mo sneered: "You can still live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself, your days are over." ”