The body was frozen in an instant, and the Yuan Force and the soul were completely frozen, although it was only for a moment, but this moment was enough.

Beidou Qingyun's entourage slapped a palm on the chest of Nangong Glory's entourage, who had no defense, shattering all his heart veins, including his internal organs. Mo Han's killing blade was inserted into the dantian from his back waist at the right time, killing his Yuan Ying in the dantian.

"Presumptuous!" Nangong Glory roared angrily, considering the stability of the Cambrian Continent, he only brought down two people from the Withered Leaf Continent this time, that is, his two entourage. Originally, the cultivators of the two spirit stages who were brought down were foolproof, and they were basically enough to deal with. But he didn't expect that he would inexplicably lose one here.

"Boy, you are bold!" The entourage who pounced on the two pole fruits, just arrived next to the two pole fruits, when they saw Mo Han and the three of them joining forces to kill the other person, they were furious, and they turned around and were about to pounce back to find Mo Han to settle accounts.

"Get the two pole fruits in your hands first, none of them can run away!" Looking at the entourage who was about to pounce back, Nangong Glory snorted coldly and injected more yuan power into the soul refining pot.

"Little guy, you dare to be distracted when you play with this seat, it seems that you are tired of life. The headless body of the "demon" sneered, and a burst of demonic qi erupted from his body, turning into a huge long knife, slashing towards the dark black light that shot out of the soul refining pot.

"You go deal with that old guy, and the two of us go deal with Nangong Glory. Mo Han pulled out the blood-staining killing blade, pointed at the two of Beidou Qingyun and said quickly.

The Soul Refining Pot seemed to be threatened by the long knife that had turned into demonic qi, and it independently accelerated the speed of absorbing the Yuan Power in Nangong Glory's body.

Nangong Glory snorted, the Yuan Power in his body poured out like a flood, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

The long knife that the demonic qi turned into landed heavily on the dark soul light of the soul refining pot, and there was a violent sound like metal colliding.

The soul light trembled sharply, as if it couldn't withstand the power of the long knife, and it sucked it hard, absorbing all the already small amount of yuan power in Nangong Glory's body.

"Nangong Glory, hand over the storage bag and don't kill!" Mo Han had already come behind Nangong Glory, and with a loud shout, the killing blade in his hand stabbed towards Nangong Glory's heart without hesitation.

"Let's go!" Nangong Glory forcibly cut off the connection with the Soul Refining Pot, and shouted at the entourage who was grabbing the Polar Fruit.

The entourage was stunned: "Childe, the two poles are still fruitful!"

"No, take me away!"

The entourage of Nangong Glory who was still alive shouted, slapped away the old man who was close to him, jumped to Nangong Glory's side, grabbed Nangong Glory with one hand, and flew up.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang from the roof, and the rubble crackled and fell.

I don't know what means Nangong Glory's entourage used to blow up a one-person-wide hole in the extremely hard stone roof and escape.

Looking at the distant backs of Nangong Glory and the others, Mo Han let out a long sigh of relief and quietly hid his left hand in the cuff.

The domineering of the extreme temperature of the reincarnation flame is undoubted, and the power is incomparable, but Mo Han is barely able to control a small point now. Just now, in order to be caught off guard and seriously injure Nangong Glory's already dead entourage, Mo Han had to force himself to use more reincarnation flames. All forcible actions have a price, and while injuring the attendant, Mo Han's left hand and entire arm were also injured a lot, and the pain was scorching, cold for a while, hot for a while, extremely uncomfortable.

Without the support of Nangong Glory Yuan Force, the soul light emitted by the spout of the soul refining pot did not disappear, as if he had his own consciousness, and wanted to ingest a wisp of the remnant soul of the "demon" into it.

After suppressing the injury on his left hand, Mo Han came to the Soul Refining Pot, and his right hand holding the Killing Blade gently grasped the Soul Refining Pot.

Airplanes.

The Soul Refining Pot trembled for a while, as if it was rejoicing at having a new source of Yuan Power, like a baby who couldn't eat enough, and sucked it hard.

The cold killing intent suddenly burst out from Mo Han's body, and the tip of the killing blade was on the word "refining" on the wall of the soul refining pot: "If you don't stop, the master will turn you into a piece of scrap iron!"

The soul refining pot seemed to be shocked by Mo Han's coldness, and the dark soul light trembled for a while, and sure enough, it continued to dissipate, and finally all returned to the pot.

Without the suppression of the Soul Refining Pot, the wisps of remnant soul of the demon body, although weak, began to open their teeth and claws again.

The long knife that the demonic qi turned into was cut off at Mo Han's head at the moment when Mo Han had just put away the soul refining pot.

"Bang!"

The huge sound of the beating heart suddenly came from Mo Han's chest, and the demon body with teeth and claws suddenly shook, and even the demonic qi long knife in mid-air was shattered in the beating sound of the heart, and returned to the demon body.

"Beidou Qingyun, you take the rest of the people to leave here first, pay attention to the glory of Nangong, he won't give up!" Mo Han exuded a cold killing intent all over his body, and said indifferently to Beidou Qingyun.

"You!"

"Childe, let's go, Young Master Mo will be fine here. Before Beidou Qingyun could say something, he was dragged by the entourage behind him, and at the same time ordered the cultivators who were still alive to leave together.

The spatial seal that blocked the Polar Mountains had completely disappeared when the Polar Mountains were completely covered by demonic energy. Beidou Qingyun and his entourage returned to the foot of the mountain without hindrance, and as soon as they landed, Beidou Qingyun looked at the old man who dragged him away in confusion: "Elder Wang, Mo Han will be in danger if he is alone inside, why don't you let me stop him." ”

The old man, who was called Wang Lao by Beidou Qingyun, sighed: "Childe, do you really think that Nangong Glory's entourage was killed by us? If it weren't for Mo Han, we would only be able to entangle him at most, and it would be impossible to kill him." ”

"Childe, I advise you, if you don't want to be contaminated with cause and effect, then you should have less contact with Mo Han in the future, otherwise you will fall into it invisibly. ”

Beidou Qingyun looked at Elder Wang, very puzzled: "Elder Wang, what have you discovered, you need to tell me so solemnly." ”

Wang Lao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, Childe, it's just an intuition." ”

In the stone room, after Mo Han's heart beat for a while, he didn't react, Mo Han looked directly at the headless demon body: "How do you want to die?"

The weak remnant soul on the demon body trembled, and slowly knelt in front of Mo Han: "Please also ask the adults to forgive their sins, the little one has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and has offended the adult." ”

"From now on, be loyal to me, I will spare you from dying!" Mo Han looked at the remnant soul on the demon body, and the cold killing intent turned into substance, pointing directly at the remnant soul's eyebrows.

"I am willing to be loyal to your lordship, I am willing to be loyal to your lordship. ”

A seed mark suddenly appeared on Mo Han's chest, and a huge attraction emanated from it, absorbing all the demon body and remnant soul into it, and then disappearing.

Looking at the demon body and remnant soul suppressed by the demon seed, Mo Han sat on the ground, and big drops of sweat dripped from his head: "I'm scared to death, master, I will never play such a high-risk thing in the future." If you want to play, you have to raise your cultivation first, but where can I find high-grade cultivation techniques, master!"

"I see, I see, no wonder I can make the invincible demon bow down. ”

Mo Han's mood that had just relaxed suddenly jumped up, when he sat down just now, he had obviously checked that there was no one else in the stone room except him, but at this time, this voice sounded in his ears.

"Who are you?" Mo Han took a deep breath, rolled over from the ground, looked at the man in white in front of him, and asked vigilantly.

The man in white touched his head and said something that made Mo Han stunned: "I seem to have forgotten who I am, but I know the bloodline in your body, and only this bloodline can make this demon surrender willingly." ”

"Then why are you here?" Mo Han didn't answer the words of the man in white, he knew his bloodline, he knew all his own things, but he couldn't tell others, even the closest people couldn't say it.

"I'm here because I'm suppressing the Adversary. Okay, kid, you don't have to pretend to be confused, don't you want to know who your father and mother are?" The man in white looked directly at Mo Han with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't want to. Mo Han didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and returned, but looking at the playful smile on the corner of the man in white's mouth, Mo Han couldn't say it anymore, "If you like to say it or not, if you don't say it, I will know it later."

"Then I won't say it. The man in white looked at Mo Han and suddenly said evilly.

Mo Han couldn't understand at this time that the man in white didn't have any ill will towards him, and even knew a lot of things about him: "You!"

"Alright, alright, I'm not going to tease you. About your life experience, when you reach that realm, when you reach the corresponding place, someone will tell you. If you can't get to that realm, if you can't get to that place, it's useless to know it, it's better to live a happy and ordinary life. The man in white smiled slightly, as if teasing Mo Han was the happiest thing in his opinion.

"Hmph, do you like to talk or not, the master is not waiting anymore, you can play here alone, I'm leaving. Mo Han flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.

Mo Han walked very slowly, he had been listening to the movement behind him, he didn't want to know if his background was fake. But the man in white kept using this matter to appease him, which made him very unhappy.

"You go, you go, why don't you stop, don't go!" The man in white looked at Mo Han's stopped, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and even teased.

"Hmph, you hate it!" Mo Han didn't know why, he felt inexplicably cordial to the man in white, as if he was facing a relative. So the childlike emotions that never appeared on Mo Han were revealed from Mo Han for the first time.

"Although I can't tell you your background, I can teach you a technique, but I don't know if you want to learn it?"

Mo Han turned around happily and trotted in front of the man in white: "What exercises?"

"An exercise that you desperately need right now, an exercise that will keep you from becoming a demon completely, an exercise that is comparable to the one you are practicing now. ”