The wind was more intense, the thunder was roaring, and the blazing sun had set in the west, perhaps instead of setting in the west, it was obscured by the thick black clouds above as if night had come.

Bright lightning raged densely in the sky above, tearing the darkness through one hole after another. It's just that lightning is fleeting, and no matter how hard they try, they will eventually be short-lived and cannot bring endless light to people.

The torrential rain came in an instant, and the femme fatale desert ushered in the first rain in hundreds or tens of thousands of years. Every drop of rain carries a strong anger and resentment, as if every drop of rain has one or several souls that have been buried in the belly of Qiqi.

The wind blew, with an eerie and bloody aura, as if from hell, from the netherworld, to take away all those who witnessed the rain.

Once a cultivator's cultivation breaks through the Bigu period, he will not be able to eat for a long time, and he will basically no longer be plagued by illness or the trouble of alternating cold. But at this time, in the torrential rain and scorpion desert, all the cultivators couldn't help but tremble.

The cold of the rain and the gloomy wind penetrated into their bodies desperately, as if they were about to devour them like wild beasts.

Beneath the sky, in mid-air, there are no fingers around the Desert Tower, this seems to be the place where darkness originates, and any light that comes will be swallowed up. The raging lightning didn't tear this place apart no matter what.

Two thin backs, standing motionless under the desert tower, the raging storm like a monster beast with its huge mouth open to devour them. It's just that they are surrounded by a dim white light that protects everything about them.

The dim white light seemed to be extinguished at any time like fireflies swaying in a rainstorm, and it stood strong and went all out to complete its mission.

In a trance, Mo Han and Long Zheng became the only one between heaven and earth, and they became a pair made in heaven.

"Uncle Peng, do you say that Long Zheng is a man or a woman? He and Xiao Han look very compatible, how good it would be if it was a woman. A dark and shiny light shield around Wei Su and Peng Yu protected the two of them. I don't know where Wei Su got the strange talisman, the raindrops and the cold wind that other cultivators can't avoid, they naturally bypass when they encounter this light mask, and even the two guards with Long Zheng are also taken care of.

Under the dimly lit and stormy night sky, Wei Su didn't see the moving expressions on the faces of Long Zheng's two guards when he said that Long Zheng and Xiao Han were very compatible, as if in their opinion, the two people in mid-air at this time were indeed a match made in heaven.

"Are you afraid?" Long Zheng suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Han, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Han looked at Long Zheng, and was suddenly stunned, his young heart, which had never known what love was, throbbed deeply. There is no more darkness in the whole world, there is no more gray, there is a piece of light, and the whole world is the warm smile on Long Zheng's face, which is eternal in an instant.

For some reason, Mo Han felt that Long Zheng's voice was no longer as deep and thick as a man, but as beautiful and clear as a lark.

"Hey, idiot, what am I asking you, why are you stunned?" Long Zheng seemed a little shy, and two pink clouds climbed up his face.

Could it be that I am also hallucinating because death is near?

Mo Han shook his head, he was the one who had fought with Long Zheng personally, how could Long Zheng's momentum, words and deeds, and demeanor be a girl, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm afraid? I haven't known who my parents have been since I was born, and I don't know why I exist?"

There may be something more frightening in this world than death, but a person who has been lonely for too long, has no concern, has no direction, sometimes wake, sometimes dreams, everything is like a dream, maybe there is really no more, right?

Mo Han turned his head, did not answer Long Zheng, clenched the killing blade in his hand tightly, and faced the wind, the rain, and the endless darkness, and slaughtered into the desert tower.

Looking at Mo Han's back, Long Zheng's eyes were bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, like the crystal dew on the green leaves in the early morning.

In the gaze of the cultivator who looked up at them below, Long Zheng shook his head, like a mortal fairy, like a proud princess, with long hair fluttering in the wind, the green clothes on his whole body had changed into a white dress at some point, his face was full of bright smiles, holding a long sword in his hand, exuding a soft light, and resolutely followed Mo Han into the desert tower desperately.

I don't know who let out the first exclamation, and there was no other thing in his eyes and mind, only the white figure.

The inside of the desert tower was different from the normal clear sky of the snake and scorpion desert, and it was also different from the darkness outside at this time, but the whole body was dark red, as if blood was flowing out not too long.

Mo Han held the killing blade in his hand, standing at the bottom of the desert tower, looking up at the invisible top of the tower, like the sky.

A white light flashed, and a slender figure appeared behind Mo Han, with bursts of fragrant wind: "I said that we would go to life and death together, but you didn't wait for me, is this what a man did?"

The crisp and beautiful voice shook Mo Han's tall body, which seemed to be unbelievable, and expected: "You are a woman?"

Long Zheng's beautiful face was full of bright smiles, sweet dimples, curved eyelashes, bright big eyes like two moons, his hands behind his back, and his tall body tiptoed to Mo Han: "Did I say I was a man?"

Mo Han was speechless, and his heart, which had always been calm and indifferent, suddenly thumped: "That, that, you, before, no." ”

Long Zheng snorted: "Miss Ben is willing, can you manage it?"

Mo Han's head was dizzy, and at this moment, the whole world was Long Zheng's bright smile, her eyes, her face, and her everything.

Long Zheng's slender hands and skin were like jade, like softness, at this time, she was like the brightest star in the night sky, stretched out her slender fingers like green onions, and gently tapped Mo Han's forehead: "Fool, this is in the desert tower, full of huge crises, what else do you see?"

Mo Han's face was flushed, and he quickly turned his head, the desert tower was still dark red, but it seemed to smell the breath of the arrival of the living, and one roar after another sounded in the silent tower.

"Could it be that there are evil beasts sealed in this desert tower?" Long Zheng was not teasing Mo Han, and the snow-white long sword appeared in her slender hand at some point.

"Martyrdom Sword!" The old man Dugu in the Linglong Pagoda suddenly exclaimed, as if he knew the long sword in Long Zheng's hand. It's just that when Mo Han asked, the old man Dugu had no voice.

The killing blade in his hand whispered softly, as if he was about to break free from Mo Han's palm and rushed towards the long sword in Long Zheng's hand, his disgust clearly revealed.

Mo Han softened the throbbing of the killing blade with both hands, looked at the depths of the desert tower, and roared in the direction: "It's not a demon beast, it's not a demon beast." It should be the unjust souls that Qi Qi killed before his death, because of Qi Qi's death, they were imprisoned in Qi Qi's body and could not be transcended. Therefore, thousands of years later, after the tempering of anger and resentment, a ghast spirit was formed. ”

Long Zheng frowned: "No wonder there is only boundless heat and cold in the snake and scorpion desert, there is no resentment and resentment, and there is no anger, it turns out that it is because of the existence of this tower, and they are all imprisoned in it." ”

"Do you know that the femme fatale is supposed to be a murderous spirit?"

"Yes, what's so strange about this, my Long family. Long Zheng suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, and changed his words: "I am the eldest lady of the Long family, I don't even understand this, how can I mix it!"

A sword comparable to a killing blade, unparalleled insight, and Taishan's unchanging bearing, although she looks very naughty, it still can't hide her grace and luxury from her bones.

Mo Han rushed into the Desert Pagoda because he saw through life and death, and also because he had the Linglong Pagoda Protector who did not know the grade, and it was the Linglong Pagoda that signaled him to enter here, and he was not afraid. But Long Zheng did not hesitate to step into it, and from all the things she showed, she would definitely not be afraid of everything in the desert tower.

Everything seemed to tell Mo Han that Long Zheng was extraordinary, at least with Mo Han's current knowledge, there would not be any sect on the Withered Leaf Continent that could cultivate such a character.

"The murderous spirit is here!" Long Zheng shouted in a low voice, waking Mo Han up from his contemplation.

"Stand behind me. Mo Han grabbed Long Zheng with one hand and dragged her behind him, and the killing blade in his hand instantly shone brightly.

The blood-red light of the Killing Blade, combined with the dark red light inside the Desert Tower, set off Mo Han's immature face a little hideous and weird.

In a place that Long Zheng didn't know, in Mo Han's unaware heart, a seed-like mark was deeply engraved on Mo Han's heart, as if it was an innate imprint, intersecting with Mo Han's body and connecting with fate.

The first ghost finally appeared in the field of vision of the two, this one with two horns, strong limbs, and a dark red body, it was an old buffalo. At this time, waiting for the eyes the size of copper bells, he looked at the two of them bloodthirstily, and stopped at a distance of five zhang, as if he was hesitating in fear.

In a moment's effort, more and more fierce spirits came to Mo Han and Long Zheng, and the water surrounding the two of them was impassable, including huge rabbits, wild boars, wolves, tigers, lions, goshawks, white cranes, turtles, and swimming fish...... Whether it is flying in the sky, walking on the earth, or swimming in the water, you name it. There are countless resentful spirits interspersed between the fierce beasts and the fierce beasts, and it looks like a hell on earth.

However, all the fierce beast spirits stopped five feet away from Mo Han and the others, constantly roaring and shouting, wanting to move forward but not daring to advance.

"What are they afraid of?"

The figure standing in front of him, his back was straight, even in the face of these countless murderous spirits, he didn't see any change in his face, his body trembled, he stood so steady, he stood so straight, like a mountain and a pine.