Mo Han was very happy to be told by the Desperate Poison King, compared to him, the people Mo Han killed and the dangers he experienced seemed to be insignificant, and the killing experience and survival method summed up from the perspective of the king of the Xuan Rank Middle Realm can be described as real gold, Mo Han was convinced.

As for sealing the throat with a sword and chopping melons and vegetables, trying to kill is not at all as simple as looking very artistic and pleasing to the eye, to a large extent, it is necessary to control the state of mind, and to achieve a fallen leaf and cut a few swords, it must be as thin as a cicada's wings.

Thinking about it this way, the previous indiscriminate chopping was indeed a bit rough.

The Desperate Poison King's eyes swept around, and whispered to Mo Han, "Let's go!" ”

The black-haired falcon glided towards the two of them several feet above the ground, turned around in an arc in the air, and led the two to fly towards the group.

The two walked side by side, and Mo Han asked, "Uncle, what kind of place is this? Even the falcon doesn't dare to fly high, why is it so strange?"

The Desperate Poison Dynasty flashed a pile of dry bones, and nodded: "There is a formation here, and the sky above is extremely dangerous. If we didn't have the Howling Sea Dragon Turtle to lead the way, we wouldn't be able to get out, and those who couldn't get out would have to be trapped and die in it. ”

"How dare the people of the Shadow Sect come in?" Mo Han asked.

"Heh, the people you just killed were just to track us, and there's a lot to come. Besides, those few are not easy, so let them follow first. Breaking Bad replied.

"This Heavenly Dragon Clan is really not simple. Mo Han said with emotion.

The Desperate Poison King was silent, not simple is still to come.

The crisp copper bell in front of him came, and after a few flickering figures, a group of people appeared in front of him.

The Breaking Bad returned to his formation, and Mo Han flew onto the saber-toothed beast's back.

Except for Jin Laodu, who tacitly glanced back, the Desperate Poison King nodded and responded.

"Brother Mo Han, where have you been, why can't you see it in a blink of an eye?" Mo Han returned, and Sha Qi's eyes were full of joy.

"I went and killed a few monsters, and now it's fine. Mo Han wiped the crumbs from Sha Qi's mouth that had not been wiped clean after eating the dry food, and pinched her smooth and delicate smile to tell her not to worry.

Sha Qi raised the corners of her mouth to show her teeth, it was too white, white and cute.

Mo Han took out a book about the use of the ruler from the storage ring, and the paper was as white as the ruler. He had read this book countless times, and many of the papers were blank, except for some simple introductions to the Heavenly Ruler that were different from other high-grade blades, and there was no exquisite swordsmanship like what the Breaking Bad Poison King said.

Looking through it over and over again, Mo Han sighed and looked up to think about how to seal his throat with one move, and when he was in the Infinite Realm, he also discussed things about swordsmanship with Jian Chen, and he also read a lot of exquisite sword books. Compared with each other, I still feel that Jian Chen has the talent to use swords, and I have to admit that he has a specialization in the art industry, so Mo Han spent his mind on the five talismans of Fengtian.

Lichen and Mo Han use swords to prevent close proximity, and Breaking Bad said to use a sword to seal his throat, these are completely two concepts, what the teacher said makes sense, but where is there a balanced way?

Sha Qi didn't bother when she looked up at Mo Han and looked up in contemplation, she finally saw a book, and she didn't have to read the vast grassland that was originally very interesting but now felt boring. She pinched the page with two fingers to complete the arc, and when she released her thumb, the page flashed with a clatter.

Mo Han glanced down, and blurred words appeared in the shadow of the page that flashed quickly.

"Xiaoqi, do the action just now. The handwriting was not very clear, and Mo Han thought that he was dazzled and asked Sha Qi to do it again.

Sha Qi looked at Mo Han puzzled, and nodded as if she didn't understand. He pinched the scroll with his thumb and forefinger to complete an arc, and gently loosened the paper of his thumb, and a few words appeared in the white shadow, 'Tianlong Clan's Holy Maiden Temple Activation Stone'.

Mo Han knew that these words should be referring to the Heavenly Ruler, and he didn't know what the Activation Stone meant, but it was definitely very important.

Excitedly, he said to Sha Qi again: "Do it again." ”

Sha Qi didn't know why she did it again, but these words were still these words, not an illusion.

Mo Han gently voiced a few people, and said, "What is the Activation Stone of the Heavenly Dragon Clan's Holy Maiden Temple?"

Sha Yi, Flame Flying Phoenix, Nine Killing Kings, and Desperate Poison Kings looked at Mo Han at the same time, and even the body of Jin Lao, who had not moved all the way, shook slightly, and the Howling Sea Dragon Turtle suddenly stopped, and the moving formation finally traveled for an unknown amount of time before stopping this time.

"Do you have it?" Jin Lao still sat cross-legged and did not move, and his voice came from the hat.

Mo Han took out the ruler and held it up and showed it to everyone.

Everyone was silent and looked at Jin Lao at the same time.

Jin Lao finally broke the calm and said, "Poison King, it's okay, speed up." ”

The Howling Sea Dragon Turtle sprang up, and the seemingly bulky hill rumbled as it ran, and the saber-toothed beast kept a distance from it and followed closely behind, the wind whistling in its ears.

Sha Qi didn't know what happened suddenly, and was a little afraid to stick it on Mo Han.

The saber-toothed beast ran up and was bumped on its back, Mo Han hugged Sha Qi, how could he be so excited to hear the activation stone of the Heavenly Dragon Clan's Holy Maiden Temple?

The Desperate Poison King did not call Mo Han to practice his sword again, but laid a poisonous miasma behind him, and the blue-black poisonous miasma smoke billowed and the green grass turned charred black.

Breaking Bad returned to his position and said, "Except for those few, everything else is gone." ”

"Very good!" said Jin Lao again in a rare way.

The team marched fast, and even after running on the grassland for two nights and days in a row, it was only time to see the scene of entering the grassland from the wasteland again.

The space in front of them became ethereal and shaky, and the group passed through the barrier, and the eyes were no longer endless meadows, but vast mountains and forests and a sea of clouds.

The familiar golden sunlight poured down, and the distant snowy peaks and long ridges blended with the mist one after the other. The green forests that spread across the sky rose and fell, and flying beasts glided from the forest seas, some fell into the forest seas, and some were hidden in the mist that swirled around.

The ice and snow on the Dragon's Back Mountains between the Celestial Dragon Clan and the Sword Sect melted to form a large river that meandered from the northwest to the southeast.

The river rushes and rumbles like thunder rolling, looking at the surging waves from afar, it seems to flow from the top of the mountain peaks of the forest sea, and the tide rolls back and rises to the sky after the river hits the stone pillars of the mountain wall. You can't see the other side in the distance, and there is no end in sight along the winding Tianhe River.

Mo Han prayed in his heart, don't cross the river, don't say if there are any demonic beasts in the river, looking at the river from afar, he feels that his legs are unstable.

I thought that the hinterland of the Celestial Dragon Clan was the same as the desert, but I didn't expect it to be an independent mystical world, and I had seen such a scene in the Infinite Realm, and this place was many times larger than the Infinite Realm.

It's not that Mo Han is discouraged, he really can't help but sigh in his heart, finding the location of the Heavenly Dragon Clan's Holy Maiden Hall is equivalent to finding a pearl in the sea. What year and month to find!

"Brother Mohan, it's so beautiful here!"

Shaqi, who had never been out of the desert, saw a different magnificent scenery and the throbbing of the girl, and her index finger clasped her chin tightly and almost shed tears with excitement.

"It's so beautiful!"

Mo Han sighed and squeezed Sha Qi's hand tighter.

It seems to be a beautiful scenery, but it kills every step of the way.

The Nine Killing King's mount, the Two-Horned Spirit Rhinoceros, Sha Yi's One-Horned Fire Linmon, and the Flame Flying Phoenix's Red-Haired Flame Lion marched together to open the way, and the Falcon of the Desperate Poison King circled in mid-air to probe the surroundings.

In addition to Jin Lao, who was also sitting on the back of the Howling Sea Dragon Turtle, the other four kings were all suspended two feet from the ground and walked in the air.

Looking back at the barrier, the barrier was gone, as if it had never appeared.

After walking for a few miles, the sparse grass and trees were a little flat road, and the group entered the forest sea of ancient trees.

"Why are we still heading east?" Mo Han asked.

Entering the hinterland of the Tianlong Clan should be along the river to the southeast, and then the eastward trend must cross the river, Mo Han resisted this dangerous river in his heart.

Not to mention that he was worried, but Sha Qi was an ordinary girl who hadn't practiced any exercises. On the ground, Mo Han still has some confidence to protect Sha Qi, if he is in a wave, even he can shoot in the water, Mo Han only feels that he is too thin at the moment.

Seeing a large withered yellow leaf falling from a pu fan, Mo Han felt that in the hinterland of the Tianlong Clan that was connected to the sky, it was almost the same as the yellow leaf falling, small and thin.

"Tianlongjiang," the voice came from under the hat.

The ancient tree was surrounded by several people, and the branches and leaves were lush and covered with light, and the sky was already a little dark before it was spoken. Since there was very little sunlight that could penetrate the gaps in the foliage, the ground was covered with knee-high grass and sparse and low jungle.

The forest air was fresh, mixed with the smell of cyan, but it was a little cold.

Sha Qi was wearing thin rough clothes, holding her arms and snuggling up to Mo Han's chest. I don't know if she was cold or afraid, so she didn't say anything more about the beautiful scenery here.

Mo Han took out a piece of clothing and wrapped her up, only his head leaked out, and he smiled with a wink.

Mo Han pinched her face, smooth and delicate and fun, it seemed that she had become addicted to pinching.

The jet-black falcon shuttles and hovers under the dense leaves of ancient trees more than ten feet high, and it can be regarded as a behemoth when it spreads its wings more than two meters long in the outside world, and it looks like a bird's size in the ancient forest.

'Whoa, click'

The sound of the dense foliage rattling and breaking branches came from above, and a flying beast flew high into the air with a falcon in its mouth before it could see the shadow.

When Mo Han heard the sound, he half-crouched to defend, and was slightly relieved to find that the falcon had no movement after being captured.

When I turned around, I saw that the Breaking Bad Poison King only raised his head slightly, his eyes turned upward, and his killing intent was full of helplessness.

The team did not stagnate, and the three-headed demonic beasts that led the way in unison did not become restless. The saber-toothed beast only raised its eyes slightly, rolled its eyes to see where the flying beast broke through the dense foliage, and after retracting its gaze, it became a little cautious, and its steps became more steady.

The flaming phoenix's flaming robe swayed, surrounded by dots of flames, majestic and elegant.

Sha Yi's heavy armor exuded a dark yellow aura, and when he stepped down, the space under his feet rippled, and he remembered a dull and heavy voice.

The Nine Killing King walked lightly, fluttering and spinning in front of his right shoulder, something crystal clear, somewhat similar to the Ice Spirit of the Water Realm Heaven. The Ice Spirit of the Water Realm Heaven is blue, while the Water Spirit of the Nine Killing Kings is crystal white.

The falcon that has been raised for many years has become the belly of the flying beast in this way, if it is not for the fear that it will cause a big restlessness and attract more demonic beasts, the Breaking Bad Poison King will definitely fly up and unload this flying beast that does not have long eyes into several pieces and throw it into the Tianlong River.

His remaining qi gradually faded, and his body exuded dark blue poisonous gas, and he was ready to deal with various crises at all times.

Several black-robed people appeared from the place where Mo Han and his party came out of the enchantment, and one of them raised his left hand and looked at it. The flesh on the palm of the Desperate Poison King's poisonous gas melted away, leaving only white bones, and the long, sharp knuckles of the white bones bent.

"Tsuga..." came from under the black-robed cloak, and Sen sneered, "Finally come in." ”

(The hinterland of the Celestial Dragon Clan is set to be very dangerous, and the Shadow Sect people who came with it are also ruthless characters, so there must be a character fall.) It was effortless to kill the people of the Shadow Sect's royal family, and it was quite sad to write about the fall of any of the great kings. The plot in the book is set.,I still can't bear to write after thinking about it.,In the past two days, I've drawn a few times and modified the plot.,Still can't get around.。 )