From birth to the present, I don't know how many years and how many years have been spent killing countless killing blades, at this moment I finally recognized the lord and recognized its only master, just like in the contract, three lives and seven lifetimes will never betray.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Han took the first step to change his life and the first awakening of his bloodline.

With frivolity and inexplicable self-confidence, Mo Han walked towards the blood clouds in the sky without hesitation. Such as stealing forbidden fruits, boys and girls who are desperate for love.

The blood cloud in the sky also surged violently as Mo Han approached, and a strange beast that looked like a tiger, the size of a cow, had two wings, and covered its whole body with blood-red scale armor, conjured out of the blood cloud.

The beast's eyes were as red as a cloud of blood, and its low, roaring mouth showed sharp fangs, glinting with a cold light in the blood-colored world.

"Poor Qi. Saint Yu was far away, but his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the area shrouded in blood clouds, and clearly understand what was happening inside.

Yes, the strange beast that came out of this blood cloud was the poor strange who fell here in the mouth of the Holy Reputation. It's just that at this time, although Qi Qi has a pure aura on his body, his body is like the old man Dugu, not an entity, except for the left wing, there is not even the solidification of the old man Dugu in other places.

As soon as Qi Qi's body came out, his bell-sized eyes stared at Mo Han, greed, jealousy, and more bloodthirsty excitement.

With a low roar, Qi Qi stepped on the blood cloud, his wings vibrate, and he galloped towards Mo Han.

"How big a wave can a dead beast make, even if it leaves a wisp of remnant soul. Mo Han laughed, holding the killing blade in his hand, and also rushed towards the poor remnant soul that flew down.

Before he could get closer, the remnant soul of Qiqi swooped down, and the gusts of evil wind that it brought up had already blown through Mo Han's body. The fierce aura in the wind made Mo Han almost suffocated, and even made the blood force in his body uncontrollable. It violently erupted, and at any moment it could burst through its body, shattering into pieces like the six corpses that had preceded it.

Mo Han's eyes were still red, and his indifferent expression seemed to have turned into madness under the stimulation of anger. didn't care about the movement in his body, and he didn't care about the oncoming evil wind, he held the killing blade in one hand, and continued to rush towards the Qi Qi who swooped down regardless of it.

Cha......

When Mo Han and Qi Qi were about to collide head-on, and even Mo Han could see the hair on Qi Qi's face clearly, Mo Han suddenly turned sideways, avoided the impact of Qi Qi's front, and the killing blade was fiercely inserted into Qi Qi's side neck.

The killing blade did not insert into Qi Qi's body as Mo Han wished, but violently rubbed against the blood-red scale armor on Qi Qi's surface, and sparks shot out.

The piercing clicking sound and the evil wind brought by Qi Qi swooping down, like thunder roaring in his ears, instantly made Mo Han's seven orifices bleed, and nothing could be heard.

Fortunately, after a short period of friction and deceleration, Mo Han was cushioned, grabbed Qiqi's left wing and turned over and rode on Qiqi.

Qi Qi roared angrily, very angry at this small human who did not die in his own impact, but turned over and rode on his body. The wings vibrated violently in the air, and the body the size of a cow rose and fell sharply in the space shrouded in blood clouds, rampage, and wanted to force Mo Han off his back.

Mo Han sneered, enduring the pain all over his body, especially the various mixed sounds in his ears. But finally took advantage of the poor and careless, climbed on his back, how could he be easily gotten rid of.

You must know that Qi Qi is an ancient fierce beast, not to mention his cultivation, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, he can see his domineering power by rubbing sparks with the killing blade. Once out of Qiqi's back and wings, Mo Han wants to defeat the fantasy of not wanting to do it.

But fortunately, Mo Han's physical body is much higher than that of the same realm, and Qi Qi is not in his heyday, just a wisp of remnant soul left after death. In addition, Mo Han has been killing since he was a child, and he already has a vicious aura in his body, and he has a murder weapon killing blade in his hand, so he can resist the ferocious aura on Qi Qi's body, and barely resist the impact of raging sound waves and evil winds.

Mo Han grabbed the root of Qi Qi's wing with one hand, and held the killing blade with the other hand, and used all his strength to mobilize the yuan force in his body, injected it into the killing blade, and constantly inserted it into the same place at the root of Qi Qi's left wing.

Each time the knife goes down, it will inevitably attract a terrified roar from Qi Qi, and it will also leave a white mark at the base of Qi Qi's left wing.

Mo Han couldn't remember how many times he swung his arm, and he couldn't remember how many times the killing blade had pierced Qi Qi. His mind had begun to fog, and his clothes turned to ashes in the vicious wind before he could get close to Qiqi.

At this time, his body was covered with dense wounds, and blood kept oozing, sliding through Mo Han's body and falling on Qi Qi's body.

These wounds were the result of Qi Qi going on a rampage, flying around, and bringing up the wind blades that turned into evil winds. If you change to a cultivator who has not cultivated the physical body or whose will is not strong enough, let alone wielding the killing blade, he will die before he can get close to Qiqi.

Mo Han lay on Qi Qi like a bloody man, and with his superhuman will, he waved the killing blade. Suddenly, the arm holding the killing blade sank, and this time it did not bounce back from the huge resistance as before, but as if inserted into a ball of cotton, the killing blade sank in, and a warm current gushed out.

Qi Qi, who was rampage in the air in various postures, suddenly stopped at this moment, and the blood cloud in the sky swarmed towards the place where the killing blade was. Try to force the Killing Blade out, plug the wound, and recover.

Mo Han grinned, and his drowsy head had a hint of clarity.

It's just that Mo Han has not yet completely awakened, and he got out of that strange state, and when he saw the bloody killing blade or the pure killing blade, he screamed excitedly, like a bloodsucking worm attached to Qi Qi's body, raging wildly, absorbing the anger in Qi Qi's body.

Streams of anger passed through the filtering of the killing blade, becoming more refined, along Mo Han's arm, straight to his mind, as if to destroy all of Mo Han's sanity and make him a killing instrument.

The moment the pure anger rushed into his mind, there was a roar in Mo Han's head, as if something was cracking in Mo Han's body.

It was a gray world, filled with mist, except for a rustic stone tower that looked very dilapidated and still stubbornly emitted a dim glow.

When that wisp of clarity disappeared, Mo Han fell into madness again, not noticing the changes in his mind.

At the bottom of his heart, he only had the obsession engraved before falling into madness, "I want to become stronger, I want revenge, I want to protect everything I want to protect, I don't want to be a rootless duckweed and wander all my life", so Mo Han desperately absorbed and refined the aura passed by the killing blade.

Another roar came from Mo Han's body, this time it was not in his mind, it was Mo Han's heart, and it was not caused by the violent stimulation of external forces, but his heart seemed to wake up from its slumber and beat vigorously.

Bang, bang, bang, bang

The roar of the heartbeat resounded in Mo Han's body, resounded in Mo Han's mind, and also resounded in the ears of Qi Qi under Mo Han.

In the sound of Mo Han's huge heartbeat, the violent and bloodthirsty eyes of the violent and ferocious Qi were a little suspicious, as if it remembered something, but it was not sure, it was still in the process of being sure.

The pure aura that entered Mo Han's body was originally actively absorbed by the Killing Blade and then transmitted into Mo Han's body. Ever since the sound of Mo Han's heart beating came out, Mo Han's entire body, to be precise, his heart, turned into a bottomless pit, and as soon as the qi entered Mo Han's body, it was all absorbed by it in an instant. Later, he was not satisfied with the speed of the killing blade at all, and actually took the initiative to absorb it.

If Qiqi's body is compared to a dam, then the anger in its body is a monstrous flood that is intercepted on it. The moment Mo Han's powerful beating heart woke up, the monstrous flood intercepted by Qi Qi's body quickly poured into Mo Han's body as if the floodgates had been opened, heading straight for his heart.

An angry and low roar like an elephant dog came from Qi Qi's mouth, and the look in its eyes had turned into horror, as if it had encountered something extremely terrible, and stood motionless in place, resigned to its fate.

I don't know how many years of dead Qi Body, would he have thought that as a famous beast, there will also be a day when he will be afraid, and the fear that has never appeared only in the cowardly will appear in it.

Heaven and earth stood still at this moment, the wind and rain stopped abruptly at this moment, and Qi Qi trembled and crawled on the ground, letting Mo Han ride on his back, not daring to make a sound, just looking at Mo Han pitifully with eyes the size of a bell, as if pleading.

In the huge blood-colored space, only the sound of Mo Han's heart beating resounded in it, like thunder, like a roar, like catharsis.

Mo Han sat on Qi Qi's back, his spine was straight, and the killing blade in his hand was still inserted into the root of Qi Qi's left wing, without moving a single cent.

Qiqi's head hung down to the ground in a low voice, his eyes were dead gray, there was no anger, no sadness, it seemed that in the powerful heartbeat, everything was as it should be.

Half an hour later, Mo Han jumped off Qi Qi's back, his heart was still beating strongly, but Qi Qi's body was no longer a little angry, only an empty shell remained.

Raising his head, Mo Han looked up at the blood-colored sky at forty-five degrees, disdain seemed to flash on his indifferent face, and with a long roar, the blood cloud in the sky was absorbed by him like a long whale and into his mouth.

As soon as the blood cloud entered, a huge attraction from the heart immediately merged it into it.

I don't know what's special about Mo Han's heart, absorbing so much anger, it is still the same size, and nothing has changed, but a seed-like mark has appeared on it.