"What? or two?"

Jianchen stretched out two fingers, as if he had been shocked by a thunderbolt lightning strike.

You must know that he and his six brothers formed a seven-sword formation to defeat one of the eighteen peak masters, and if he fought against the eighteen peak masters alone, he would only be pressed and beaten.

If you have been retreating in the Sword Shrine Mountain, your strength will improve quickly, and it won't be long before you can fight alone with the Eighteen Peak Peak Masters without defeat. But this is also a matter for the future, and now we are facing two protector kings.

Mo Han just smiled lightly and walked to the entrance of the cliff cave.

He is not afraid of a protector king, he is a demon emperor and can still be suppressed by a demon who has evolved impurely?

Mo Han believed that if he really wanted to fight, there was nothing wrong with killing the Dharma Protector King, if the two Dharma Protector Kings were not as simple as being tricky, it would be a big trouble.

He joined forces with Jianchen, and if he left, the two Dharma Protectors would not be able to stop them. If you want to get close to the small sword mound cave, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

Even if you go in, what if you come out? What should people do if they set up a net to guard the rabbit?

Those who had the courage to enter the Sword Sect Realm and squat behind the butt of the town king's army still had absolute confidence in their own strength. If Mo Han and Jian Chen dared to break through, they would dare to kill hard.

Mo Han squatted down, stretched out his fingers and slashed at the back of the Demon King, and the condensed sword qi cut the Demon King's body in half.

He was still thinking about the current strength of the Yin Thunder Palace, if there were two Dharma Protectors and a secret powerful Demon King, it would be even more dangerous.

Jian Chen saw that Mo Han cut open the demon king's corpse as carelessly as killing chickens and dogs, he should be pondering the enemy's strength.

Jian Chen asked, "Big brother, if the master of the Demon Xuan Sect does not come forward, the Dharma Protector King is representing him." The six Dharma Protector Kings are in Yunhai Mountain, and he doesn't want the Demon Xuan Gate, and he is not afraid that the dragon tail of the King of the Town will be thrown over?"

Mo Han said: "The strategic layout and troop deployment are all staggered. Since the Demon Xuanmen dared to do this, it showed that its strength was more than as simple as it appeared on the surface. ”

Looking at the demon king's black flesh and blood, it was a little disgusting, Mo Han stretched out his hand, and his palm was facing the demon king's sliced waist.

A dark black jujube-sized pillar emerged, this was the Demon King's Danjing. He hadn't cultivated to become a demon yet, so he was too unqualified to be called a magic crystal.

Mo Han grabbed Danjing into his hand, and the smooth beads were still a little warm. Throwing it to Jian Chen, he said: "You refine this, and then force out the demonic qi a little bit, you can cover the black mist all over your body, and you can also cover your breath." ”

"Useful, why do I feel a little nauseous?" Jianchen turned, looking at the beads and thinking of the demon king, the more he looked at it, the more disgusting he became.

"Bear with me, bear with me. If you think about Phantom Feather, a beautiful woman can endure it, right? ”

Mo Han wouldn't tell Jian Chen, Phantom Yu chased him in the main hall and almost made him rough.

With Phantom Feather first, Jian Chen's heart is also a little better. Even if it's dung, people who have eaten more than their own cattle forks in order to survive have eaten it, what excuse do they have?

Jianchen finally convinced himself, straightened his arm and held Danjing in his hand.

Mo Han waved his sleeves and sealed the entrance of the mountain cliff cave with spiritual power, and the majestic sword qi of Jian Chen erupted out, and the blue light dazzlingly illuminated the cave.

A black mist rose from between Jian Chen's fingers, as if Danjing had been shattered and melted by him.

The black mist was restrained before it broke away from Jian Chen's hand, and the mist penetrated into his skin, and the green tendons turned inky, and one by one was clearly visible.

Jian Chen swallowed his throat, fortunately he didn't taste anything, otherwise he would have vomited on the ground.

With the inhalation of demonic energy, Jian Chen's skin changed from light gray to darkening, and gradually turned gray-black, like an ink-colored tattoo. The eyes were slightly red, and the bloodshot was clearly visible. At this time, his lips looked scarlet, he grinned, and his teeth were white.

"What does it feel?" Mo Han asked.

"Irritable!" Jian Chen couldn't feel anything other than irritability, and added: "Grumpy!"

Jian Chen's voice obviously became very irritable, just like a demonic beast that had been hungry for half a month, he couldn't suppress the irritability caused by hunger, and it seemed that he was going to do it if he didn't agree with him.

"Bear with me, let's find a place to kill people and vent. He stretched out his hands as if to suppress Jian Chen's irritability.

"It's okay, it's just that this demonic energy is a little uncomfortable. Jianchen explained.

Jian Chen tried to force the demonic qi out of his body, and the black mist around him became thicker.

Mo Han closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to sense Jian Chen's sword qi. You can feel it, because if there is a demonic aura to cover it, others will not find out. After all, the demon is not a pure demonic qi, and the demonic qi is also mixed with some exercises in the human realm.

I really don't know how these people are willing to do this, Mo Han waved his hand, and the body of the demon king was blown into the depths of the cave by a strong wind, and a beating flame appeared with a flip of his palm.

Mo Han shook his hand, and the flames flew towards the depths of the cave.

Mo Han and Jian Chen flew away from the cliff cave, and with a bang, the cliff cave spit out a fire snake and quickly disappeared.

Mo Han was not worried that his actions would expose his whereabouts, and he was not worried that the other party would be vigilant.

When they found out that the demon king was dead, the two were long gone. Although it is far away from Dingjun Pass, lurking at the front is a move to find death. The people of the Yin Thunder Hall didn't know if it was the people of the King of the Town, the people who scouted the mountain range, or the people of the Sword Sect.

As for the people of the Yin Thunder Hall who are worried, then they should be worried. True, false, real, and real, take your brain to guess. Guess when people will appear in Yunhai Mountain, and guess when they will go to the Little Sword Shrine Cave to drill their nets.

Mo Han and Jian Chen no longer deliberately hid their breath and went straight to Yunhaiguan.

Along the way, I also felt the breath of some demon kings, and some even took pictures. They looked at each other by a mistake, and they sensed that Mo Han's aura was extraordinary, and Jian Chen's aura was also weird, thinking that it was a strong man at the level of the Dharma Protector who came out to inspect the Demon Xuan Gate, and they didn't dare to squeak.

Jianchen originally wanted to make a detour, but this time the effort of the detour was saved. After a few days of traveling, they soon arrived at the boundary around Yunhai Mountain.

Standing on a mountain cliff, looking at the snow-white and verdant, cloud-shrouded Yunhai Peak.

Hundreds of years and thousands of years of sword qi condensed, and the fog around Yunhai Peak rose all year round, like a holy place in the fairy world.

On a sunny day, the white clouds are like clouds and mountains. The clouds and mountains are covered with fog, and the snow reflects the sun.

"Beautiful!"

Mo Han blurted out, admiring from the bottom of his heart.

The sea of clouds and mountains are beautiful, the Sword Tomb Mountain and the Thirty-six Peaks are even more beautiful, and Jian Chen has long been aesthetically tired when he grew up in the Sword Sect Realm.

Youyou said: "Beauty is beauty, killing is heavy!"

"What kills or not, the situation is changing, and it's time to kill them at another time. It's beautiful!"

Mo Han had broken through all the Longtan Tiger's Den, and his sense of urgency about the crisis was the same as Jian Chen's aesthetics for the beauty of the Sword Sect Realm, and he had long been tired.

Instead of scaring yourself nervously, it is better to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Snow reflects the blue sky, and the sky is clear, which is rare.

"My heart is so big!"

Jian Chen said to himself in his heart, this is his evaluation of Mo Han.

Mo Han bent down and took a handful of snow balls into steamed buns and took a bite, natural snow water, thirst-quenching sweetness.

They had already analyzed the location of the Yin Thunder Hall and the Little Sword Shrine Cave.

The Yin Thunder Hall is on the north side of Yunhai Peak, while the Little Sword Tomb Cave is on the south side of Yunhai Peak. Although it is a peak, the area is larger. The distance between the two just has a lot of convenience for the actions of the two.

The Yin Thunder Hall is mainly sitting in front of the small sword mound cave, which is really a troublesome matter.

"What halls are around the Yin Thunder Palace?" Mo Han asked Jian Chen.

Jianchen folded a small branch and squatted on the snow to draw a topographic map. Now it is not far from Yunhai Peak, and through understanding along the way, it will be clearer to explain the distribution of forces in the Demon Xuan Sect now.

Jianchen drew a circle to represent Yunhai Peak, centered on it, and said: "The north is the Yin Thunder Palace, and there are no troops deployed, according to this situation, it is mainly some masters waiting for us." ”

Jian Chen drew a circle in the southwest direction of Yunhai Peak, and said: "This is the Sihuai Palace, guarding the gate of the Sword Sect, with a strength of sixty or seventy thousand. If there are many masters in Yunhai Peak, there should be fewer masters there. After all, the Demon Xuan Sect still has to send a large number of masters to target the king. ”

The army of the king of the town is far away from Yunhai Peak, which means that there are two main halls of the Demon Xuan Gate that are not nearby, so you should pay attention to the east direction of the Sihuai Palace.

Mo Han asked, "What does the name Sihuai Hall mean?"

Jian Chen smiled: "Who knows what it is, what does the Demon Realm mean?"

Mo Han shook his head and said, "The Demon Realm is not so strange. Four locust trees?"

Jian Chen smiled and nodded, just take it as such.

Mo Han stared at the location of Sihuai Hall and said, "Sixty or seventy thousand troops are still blocking the door, and Ye Aya is rushing all the way with the Warcraft Legion. ”

"Is the Monster Legion so powerful?" Jian Chen asked.

Mo Han looked at him and was skeptical, so he simply explained to him and said, "Uncle Sha Yi is amazing, right?"

Jian Chen nodded, the strength of the disciples of the Sword Sect King of the Heavenly Peak must not be said.

Mo Han said: "Uncle Sha Yi has got almost more than five hundred demonic beasts, has the average strength of these 60,000 or 70,000 sergeants reached the Yellow Rank?"

Jian Chen cut a disgusted voice and said, "Just them, they are not our Sword Sect, they are far behind." He waved his hand again and again, not looking at it at all.

Mo Han said: "Do you know what the average strength of Uncle Sha Yi's Warcraft army is?"

"Huang Jie, Chu?" Jian Chen asked in disbelief.

Mo Han said with a smile: "The weakest is also the Yellow Rank Initial Realm, a demonic beast that is more than one person tall, and the dragon horse stands on the side like a slender little girl." Uncle Sha Yi said that ordinary sergeants, Warcraft can block a hundred with one..."

"Big brother, big brother" Jian Chen stopped Mo Han from mentioning the excitement of the Warcraft army, and said with a smile: "Uncle also, little sister-in-law's adoptive father, you should call your father-in-law." ”

Mo Han said that he was used to it, and he couldn't change his words at once, and said with a smile: "That's right, my father-in-law." ”

Mo Han said again: "Don't say that the Warcraft is blocking one hundred, it is blocking fifty, how many people do you need to put the army away?"

"I believe it!"

Jian Chen knew the power of a yellow-rank demonic beast, and a yellow-rank powerhouse of the same level had to avoid the edge, not to mention ordinary sergeants below the yellow rank. A hundred people may not be able to stop a single demonic beast, not to mention that the power of five hundred heads in unison increases several times. If you want to say that one blocks a hundred, Sha Yi is still conservative.

Mo Han said: "This army of demonic beasts is running wild like the water of the Tianlong River, and their embankment of tens of thousands of people is waiting to stop it?"

"Tianlongjiang, I know, when I heard you say that, the water potential is not small!"