Before the words fell, Han Mo played eight spirit runes.

With a wave of the Purple Spirit Fairy's hand, the pear blossom rain instantly wrapped the eight spirit runes.

Han Mo moved under his feet, carrying the blood-drinking knife and heading straight towards the Purple Spirit Fairy. The purple spirit fairy counted the petals on her toes and floated away. The petals fluttered on the ground and stopped a few meters away.

Han Mo's eyes lit up, and his cultivation unfolded without reservation, and his speed soared, and when the Purple Spirit Fairy was about to step on the petals, it had already arrived.

The Purple Spirit Fairy shook her head lightly and raised her hand to call.

Han Mo raised his knife to block, and with a bang, his body couldn't stop retreating.

The Purple Spirit Fairy shook her hand and appeared one by one.

Han Mo sensed the danger, pinched a spell in his left hand, and used all his strength to fight it. With a twist, he quickly wrapped around his arm.

Han Mo grabbed his hand and pulled it hard, and he stalemate with the Purple Spirit Fairy.

The white soles of the Purple Spirit Fairy stepped down, and Han Mo quickly threw out the blood-drinking knife, and his right hand reached out, grabbing the Purple Spirit Fairy's feet in his hand.

"You!"

The cold cheeks of the Purple Spirit Fairy actually appeared a layer of crimson.

Han Mo chuckled, pinched his fingers and hit the soles of the Purple Spirit Fairy's feet, and the Purple Spirit Fairy flew out and took him out.

Bang!

As soon as the Purple Spirit Fairy's palm was raised, Han Mo only felt that the training was getting tighter and tighter, and then he was smashed to the ground.

Pear blossoms flying, charming eyes.

The little crocodile raised its crocodile claw and shot it, conjuring a huge crocodile claw in front of him and slapping it towards the purple spirit fairy. Pi Lian shrank back, wrapped around the waist of the Purple Spirit Fairy, and agitated under the drive of spiritual power.

The light shone brightly, and the crocodile claws were pushed open.

Han Mo turned around and conjured up eight figures, attacking the Purple Spirit Fairy together. She looked around and suddenly pointed at a Han Mo.

"You guessed wrong!"

Bang bang!

The attack of the remaining seven Han Mo quickly landed on the Purple Spirit Fairy.

The Purple Spirit Fairy was taken aback, "What kind of spell are you?" ”

Han Mo sneered and was silent.

"Taiping Heavenly Book?" The Purple Spirit Fairy said tentatively: "It is said that after the Three Kingdoms, you Maoshan will take the Taiping Heavenly Book as an unpassed achievement, and only the head disciple can cultivate." ”

Han Mo shrugged, "What you say is what it is." ”

"I'm curious about what kind of miracle the Taiping Book has." The Purple Spirit Fairy said softly, and Han Mo smiled, "It shouldn't be that Ling Xuzi promised to teach you the Taiping Heavenly Book, so you came to stop me." ”

"You guessed it."

"I'm very strange, you are already a golden immortal, how can you care about a practice." Hearing this, the Purple Spirit Fairy said: "The Golden Immortal is just a false name, the Taiping Book of Heaven and the twelve fragments of the Book of Heaven are the method of heaven and earth breeding, and it is said that it has the merit of seizing heaven and earth." ”

"And then?"

"Because I'm a Sectarian Golden Immortal, I want to see the wider world."

Han Mo said: "Otherwise, I will hand over the Taiping Book of Heaven to you, and you will kill Ling Xuozi for me." ”

"Since I promised him, I can't break my word." Han Mo sighed regretfully: "Then forget it, it seems that even if you are not Ling Xuzi's concubine, your relationship with him is extraordinary." ”

The Purple Spirit Fairy's eyes were cold, and then she sighed: "Those who don't know are fearless, this time it's over." Leave, for the sake of us being the same door, I will let you go. ”

Han Mo shook his head, "The hatred of killing my father and killing my mother is not shared. ”

"A cultivator should abandon the seven emotions and six desires...... Hate will only make you go mad. ”

"I'm not a monk, I'm a living person, if I don't even avenge my parents, I'm a son of man in vain." Han Mo said: "Keep fighting, unless you kill me, otherwise, I will never leave." ”

"You're welcome!"

Zi Ling is really moving now.

Han Mo only felt a suffocating aura permeate, and at this moment, almost even the blood coagulated. He laboriously closed his palms, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" ”

An earth-shattering trumpet sounded.

However, this horn did not come from Han Mo's mouth.

Han Mo turned his head to look, but he didn't see anyone. But he knew that it was for him. Because under this sound, the oppressive force that was so uncomfortable for him disappeared.

That's right, gone.

The person who secretly helped him cultivated to be only afraid that he was still above the Purple Spirit Fairy.

Who could it be?

Han Mo could only think of the Qingniu Patriarch, he was the only one who had such an unfathomable cultivation recently.

Not really, there is still a figure in the 100,000 mountains.

The Lord of the 100,000 Mountains who proved the Ruthless Way.

However, Han Mo would not believe that he would help. Actually, maybe. It is estimated that the master is also a perverse person, and he is unpredictable.

"Someone actually helped." The Purple Spirit Fairy smiled disdainfully.

Han Mo came back to his senses and smiled at the Purple Spirit Fairy, "Fairy, I advise you not to try to get involved in the Taiping Heavenly Book." You also heard the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable just now, so cultivate above you. ”

The Purple Spirit Fairy sneered, "Are you scaring me? ”

Han Mo shrugged, "I don't have the courage to scare you, I'm telling the truth." ”

"I'm going to try." As soon as the words fell, the pear blossoms fell, and the figure of the purple spirit fairy disappeared. Han Mo chanted a mantra to attract the earth's qi, forming an earthy yellow protective layer around his body.

Rumble......

Suddenly, he felt a powerful force behind him. Before he could turn around, a palm was already imprinted on the earthy yellow protective layer. Dense cracks immediately appeared in the protective layer, and they crumbled away in an instant.

Han Mo suddenly felt his scalp tingle and retreated.

The Purple Spirit Fairy appeared and disappeared in a flash. Han Mo gritted his teeth, his face turned fierce.

Fight!

Stand still, lift your true qi, draw talismans with both hands, and two runes appear. The Purple Spirit Fairy reappeared, stopping a few meters away. She frowned slightly, "I didn't expect you to be able to draw two runes at the same time, I really underestimated you." ”

Go!

Han Mo tapped the rune on his fingertips, and the rune immediately burst out with brilliant brilliance and headed towards the Purple Spirit Fairy. The Purple Spirit Fairy waved her hand, spun around, and wrapped around it like a spirit snake. Han Mo felt that he had reacted fast enough, but he was still entangled.

I'm afraid it's also a good magic weapon.

The Purple Spirit Fairy released her spiritual power and stalemate with the two runes.

Han Mo was entangled in Pi Lian and couldn't move.

At this moment, whoever gets out first has to take the lead. Han Mo used all his strength to break free from the training, but he never thought that the training would become tighter and tighter.

", what the hell is this?"

Han Mo scolded in a deep voice, and the little crocodile also released his demon power to help, but it was self-defeating, and he actually swam around, causing Han Mo's body to be deformed. Han Mo hurriedly shouted, "Little crocodile, stay quiet." ”

The little crocodile felt aggrieved, "Boss, I want to help you." ”

"This horse training is definitely a magic weapon." Han Mo's face was flushed, and he clenched his teeth, very uncomfortable.

The power of the runes is weakening more and more, and the purple spirit fairy is about to get out of trouble.

Han Mo glanced at it, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and stretched out his arms laboriously, intending to stretch the horse training away. Pi Lian was almost embedded in his skin, blood seeping through and wetting his clothes. Gritting his teeth, the power of Taiyi Tianshu wandered in the meridians.

"Broken!"

With a loud shout, Pi Lian was stretched out, Han Mo squatted down suddenly, Pi Lian retracted, crashed together, slammed into pieces, and fell with the pear blossoms. The Purple Spirit Fairy just glanced at it and continued to deal with the spirit runes.

With a wave of his palm, Han Mo knocked out the fragments, pinched the blood-drinking knife, and stepped out in one step, and the blood-drinking knife slashed down according to the purple spirit fairy's brain.

"Boss, be careful!"

Suddenly, the little crocodile shouted in surprise.

Han Mo turned his head and saw that it was broken into pieces, but there was no damage at all, and he rolled up towards him again. He was shocked and exclaimed, "What the hell is this?" ”

(End of chapter)