, and then his hands were scattered at this time, and four majestic beast-shaped puppets appeared in front of him. This made the older generation and others who had eaten Han Mulin's puppet magic calamity drop blackface and others take a few steps home.

Han Mulin ignored the shocked faces of the others, and manipulated these puppet beasts to open their mouths at this time, and several huge pillars of light with thick mouths shot straight towards the location of the broken temple drops.

Witnessing the pillar of light was about to hit the broken temple, a thin layer of huge light suddenly appeared above its drops, which was semicircular, emitting indifferent drops of yellow light, enveloping the small temple 100% in it.

The pillar of light struck the mask by chance.

At that time, the lewd light mask was just like the microwave Yang Bo, and it trembled at first, and the dead drop withstood the attack of the light pillar drop.

But depending on this moment, Han Mulin did not hesitate to raise his hand, and a pair of "oolong snatches" came out of his hand, and the horse rose a lot of feet, and flew down with force, and also hit the head of the light mask.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the light mask finally collapsed under the repeated powerful ambushes of three drops after another. This "falling stone henge" has disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the four friends of Dimeng Mountain gasped.

Being able to break this formation with brute force alone, they don't understand what this means.

This shows that Han Mulin is attacking the power of the lewdness, at least if the strength of the formation shield is several times higher. Otherwise, the general drop attack will be dissolved by the formation by borrowing the secret drop to prohibit reason, and the convenience drop will be dissolved. And the few of them, however, had just eaten a little bit of calamity in this formation, and they couldn't help but take a few glances at this falling stone formation.

"Go down, don't let this guy run away!" Han Mulin's face was like frost dripping and he spoke.

But at the same time, the four friends of Dimeng Mountain were willing to bow to Han Mulin, and immediately reflected that Di Chong went down.

But at this time, there was a sneer on the opposite side of Han Mulin and the others.

"Are you looking for me? This temple is just a temporary stronghold of the Sect, and now there is no one left! ”

This sound immediately rushed half of the four friends of Dimeng Mountain, and they were so shocked that they almost fell off the magic weapon, and hurriedly turned their heads to look, and their faces became bloodless in an instant.

I saw that in the sky above Han Mulin and the others, they were tracking the little prince and standing there with another person who was dressed in thin clothes every day. There are also more than a dozen black-clothed masked people beside them, and at first glance, they are the outer apprentices of the self-made black cult before the four friends of Mengshan.

However, the most provocative staring drop, or the little prince secretly dripping a bald scoop without eyebrows, a strong body, and a strong man.

Generally, the blood-dripping red shirt is just not whitewashed on the face, and the murderous dripping eyes look at them, showing a kind of bloodthirsty and fierce image.

This person is actually a monk who usually builds the foundation period with Han Mulin!

Seeing this, the four friends of Mengshan have a feeling of wanting to die for a lifetime.

When he heard the little prince's dripping audio, his complexion changed slightly, and he turned a little pale.

But when he gradually turned his body, his expression returned to normal, and he could not see the panic of any drops, but some ridicule hung on the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the people of the Black Sect and the bald monk of the foundation period with a chill.

Han Mulin's calm expression also infected several people from Mengshan, and they were a little bit more relaxed, and after glancing at each other, they flew to Han Mulin Di secretly, and the Black Demon Sect Di Ren showed a sense of determination.

"Yes! Aren't you from the Qin family? Is it the foundation building period? ”

The little prince saw that Han Mulin had an unobstructed view, and his eyes were full of horror. And the thin man standing beside him, although he did not speak, also let out a surprised look.

Only the bald man stared at Han Mulin, a solemn look appeared on his face, and he suddenly said:

"Be steady, this person is a mid-foundation foundation drop monk, and he is even higher than my drop realm. lest he have to put down the black wind gust and capture it with his intelligence. ”

Hearing what the bald man said, the little prince did not show a sad look, but asked with some surprise:

"Lord Bloodservant! According to what, this person's words for the blood sacrifice practice of the sect leader should be more effective. ”

When Dahan heard this, he replied:

"Of course. The few foundation-building monks who were caught in the past were full of drops in the early stage of foundation building, and this person's drops of essence blood must be better than the previous ones! ”

From the bald man's mouth, the little prince was a little fond of Qian Di and glanced at Han Mulin, and suddenly laughed.

"Good, good! No matter what the subordinates end up looking at and coming from, don't think about being here that day. ”

"Swing the black wind array, act!"

The little prince laughed, and then his face turned cold, and he shouted.

At that time, those black-clothed people took out a pitch-black banner from their bodies, and flew around Han Mulindi at great speed, surrounding them. And immediately shook the flag in his hand.

"You only need light protection, and I will punish everything else." After Han Mulin indifferently said such a sentence to the four friends of Mengshan, the person was dripping with a mold beard, and instantly disappeared from the place.

"Be cautious!"

The bald man, seeing Han Mulin disappearing, suddenly changed color and shouted, but it was a little too late.

Han Mulin's figure flashed and disappeared behind a black-clothed man, and the immortal cultivator who was shaking the banner quickly understood his demeanor and stood in place. After that, the skull didn't show signs that the dripping bones rolled down, and the headless dripping bones came out with drops of blood several feet high, and they were all on the ground.

And at this time, the bald man drank the ultimate word, and it had just been exported.

This scene made the other monk holding the flag drop his heart sink, and he didn't think of what to do! Han Mulin's figure once again appeared out of thin air, and another person was secretly seen. Usually fleeting, this person usually drops his head to the ground.

This one is down. The other black-clothed monk didn't dare to hesitate, and stopped swinging the black chess pieces in his hand. And the sacrifice of the flower cluster dripping protective shield and all kinds of land protection magic weapons,.

But in the blink of an eye, two more people in black who didn't have time to uncover the protective means dripping black ruined Han Mulin's spicy hands. The corpse was on the spot.

"Boy, kill yourself!"

Seeing this, the bald man's eyes let out a black and bloody glow, and he roared. The whole body emitted blood drops of glory, and rushed towards Han Mulin out of thin air, and the speed was extremely fast.

Han Mulin looked at it coldly, and the big man who was dressed in a blood-colored light cluster rushed straight over, and then glanced at the protective light shield, and looked at the man in black with a shocked look. Immediately, the bold drop of the body flashed, and the person returned to the four friends of Dimeng Mountain dozens of feet away.

And pounced on the big man of the empty drop, let out a beast-like roar, without hesitation, Di immediately turned, and continued to pounce on Han Mulin and the others, but there was not even the slightest magic weapon to sacrifice the drop.

Seeing this scene, the second child of the four friends of Mengshan moved in his heart, and saw that he was coming to the cheap, and when he voted, a green mango drop, silently shot straight to the door of the big man.

When the bald man saw this magic weapon flying, he smiled evilly on his face, not only did not stop, but rushed straight to meet it.

Seeing this surprise, the thin and tall second child spoke excitedly:

"This guy is going to be unlucky, my magic weapon is the best in the high-level magic weapon, and it will definitely make him ...... Ah, how about that, maybe? I drop green thorns! ”

He just said it

was stunned by the situation under the drop, and screamed silently.

Originally, this magic weapon, after touching the blood light on the bald man's body, the blood-colored light was like a living drop, and suddenly a roll of the magic weapon was hard to roll into it, no matter how chaotic it was flying, it couldn't fly away half a step.

"Haha, the mangs of rice grains dare to be fake!" The big man laughed wildly, stretched out a blood-red hand, grabbed this one hard, and then took a turn with both hands, and the magic weapon immediately lost all the green light and drops, and it seemed to be scrapped one hundred percent.

Under this one, not only did Mengshan Siyou show a look of great fear, but Han Mulin also "chuckled" in his heart. This bald man asserted that the cultivation of drops is not an ordinary drop technique, and that it is the same type of drop-level magic skill as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

The bald man didn't let Han Mulin and the others think about it, and in the blink of an eye, a few people were dropping into the present dynasty, and raised a blood-colored huge fist, and smashed it down with a joint drop of light from the four friends of Mengshan.

"Bang" There was a roar, and the four Qi Refining Stage cultivators released a dripping light shield together, and under this punch, they went deep into the dripping depression and intervened, and immediately darkened a lot.

Mengshan Siyou's face changed drastically, such a sharp fist is afraid that the mediocre drop beware of magic weapons, and it will be smashed into scrap iron if it is hard.

"Senior, look at ......"

The black-faced old man hurriedly returned, wanting to see what Han Mulin could do to stop the other party.

Finally, they attacked like the opponent, and they joined forces to shield it, but they couldn't hold out a few drops.

Han Mulin didn't speak, but as soon as he raised his hand, a small shield that emitted an eye-blocking white light drop came out of his hand, and in a blink of an eye, it grew several times, and it was steadily in front of the shield drop, just facing the bald man's other blood-red drop giant fist.

"Bang Dang"

A piercing and huge crashing sound resounded all over the world, shaking the monks who were not guarding against it, and they all fell to the ground in an unstable shape.

Mengshan Siyou was dizzy for a long time, and the only expression in the field did not change, only Han Mulin and the bald man.

Han Mulin stared at the white phosphorus shield without any expression, and saw that this shield only took the enemy's punch, but the surface of the original smooth drop also slightly concave a small pit, and he couldn't help but be afraid on his back.

How consolidated is this white phosphorus shield, Han Mulin but he understands that he is very jealous of the big man.

Thinking of this, Han Mulin no longer hesitated to slap it into the storage bag.

At that time, two black lights and six milli lights flew out at this time, unceremoniously drip towards the big man, like a few top-level magic weapons echoing each other, draping the hair drops and terrifying sky drops and howling wildly, so that the bald big man was shocked, and couldn't help but show some heroic color.

He roared wildly, and the blood-colored glory on his body suddenly flourished, and his figure was completely trapped in the blood, turning into a huge blood light ball with drops two or three feet high, and he stood impatiently in the sky.

Han Mulin dropped "Jin >~ stabbed the past, and his whereabouts made Han Mulin feel weird.

Let the magic weapon slash this light group, but there is no sound inside, and as soon as the magic weapon pierces into the half-foot adult drop, it will be difficult to make an inch, and the protection has a shield like a drop of things and a drop of attack.

Han Mulin was a little impatient, suddenly looked for something, and hurriedly looked around, which made Han Mulin murderous.

Those black-clothed people organized themselves from scratch under the leader of the little prince and the masked man who was suspected to be the head of the king, and then besieged them in a vague way, and also shook the black flag in their hands in hand-to-hand combat. These black flags have already sounded the "woo" ghost whistle, and strange drops of black fog have poured out, circling around the black flags non-stop.

The clouds and clouds dripping the curtain reminded Han Mulin of when he was in the Lingshi Mine, and the "Qingyang Demon Fire" was not destroyed by the fact that there was nothing on his resume, and his grace ceremony was the same, how could Han Mulin let them be happy to complete it.

Thinking about this, Han Mulin immediately used a finger of his hand to summon the white phosphorus shield back, and then couldn't help but say that Di Tu stuffed it into the black-faced Bai Suo Di's hand, and said coldly:

"For the time being! I'll go first and rule over the others. ”

Continuing Han Mulin's swaying figure, the person had already stepped out of the shield, and the few magic weapons that were stabbing around the blood-colored light cluster automatically flew back to Han Mulin's side with a wild roar, and while he was wandering around him, he buzzed.

He immediately looked at the few magic weapons around him, and suddenly put his hand into the storage bag and put three small red forks on the side of the thousand people.

He threw it lightly, turning into three red rays of light and running towards a certain black-clothed monk.

This set of "Fire Tongue Serial Flying Fork" was stripped by Han Mulin from the unfortunate ghost who hung up the drop of the unfortunate ghost to the drop of loot during the first battle of the blood spider, and the craftsmanship was very good. And because it was a complete set and easy to control, it was left by Han Mulin.

Han Mulin pointed to the other magic weapon with his hand, and after a long roar, the two black lights and the six lusters also flew out in the other direction.

At the same time, Han Mulin Dayan's terrifying place was revealed, and he actually controlled such a multi-magic weapon and fixed it at all, which made him see that many top-level magic weapons rushed to him to carry the flag monk, revealing the color of the six gods and no master, how could he have half a hard idea.

After he hurriedly threw the black flag in his hand at the three red lights, he wanted to dodge the weapon, but the black flag immediately burst into a cloud of black light under the twist of the three red lights, and it broke apart inch by inch.

The three red rays of light continued without stopping at all, and at once they arrived at the moment of this immortal cultivator, and struck it its shield.

It's pitiful, it's just a low-level shield dropped by a Qi refining period monk, how can it resist the blow of the dropping of three top-level magic weapons, this shield only lasted for a moment, and then it made a crisp sound of cracking, and it disappeared.

In the monk's desperate eyes, three red rays of light gently circled him, and the black-clothed monk "fluttered" and turned into a ball of Hongdae drops of fire, burning into flying ashes.

At the same time, two black rays and six rays of light flew out from the back, and they also flew towards the heads of the other two monks, and they also effortlessly broke through their defensive weapons and shields, and cut them in two.

At this moment, the other monks panicked, and they didn't care about what kind of big array they were arranged, and it was true that they were the main ones to save their lives.

The vast majority of them immediately fled, some of whom were brave and not very smart. He released his own drip method correct device, and wanted to block Han Mulin's attack in hand-to-hand combat.

But the disadvantage is that Han Mulin didn't fight with them, and tried his best to press them completely unceremoniously.

More than ten gold, black, and red streams of light, no matter what magic weapon they encountered, all swarmed up in droves, blocking the root of the dropping magic weapon was to hit the stone with an egg, and it would immediately be smashed into countless fragments, and the world flew away from then on. As for Han Mulin, the owner of the magic weapon drop shop, he naturally wouldn't let go of the drop, and killed it easily.

At this time, except for those black-clothed monks who ran hundreds of feet away. Staying here and not moving, only the unbelievable eyes of the little prince and the masked man beside him should be in charge of the king. This so-called drop "Black Wind Array" was not exerted in some power, and it was abolished in advance by Han Mulin's prophetic prediction.

Han Mulin's eyes turned to the two little princes, making them secretly scream, "It's broken", and then made a vigilant posture, and a black light also emitted from his body, covering his body in it. Suddenly he became gloomy.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Han Mulin sneered and spoke.

Although I don't know what kind of exercises these two people use to use drops. But it's obviously the same as the bald big man's dripping magic skills, but I don't know why the ground on their bodies is black light instead of the big man's blood dripping light. Could it be because the cultivation threads are completely different? Han Mulin thought a little dizzy.

Han Mulin didn't know for sure that at this time, the two little princes were complaining behind their backs!

Han Mulin's cultivation and magic weapon were very powerful, far overpowering the two of them in advance.

It's not that they haven't seen a foundation building period monk, but Han Mulin, a foundation building period monk, has the strength of the land. The foundation is not comparable to those drip monks in the sect who are also the masters of the dripping altar during the foundation building period. Not to mention one-on-one, it is estimated that even if two or three altar masters go up together, they may not be this person's opponent.

It was so fast that it was almost impossible to see the Difei fast body method with the naked eye, and one person could open more than ten magic weapons at the same time. It's full of labor that they have never heard of.

Now it seems that the blood is an adult, and it may be the opponent of this public drop! Even though this blood servant seems to have applied some kind of secret method.

And although the two of them were arrogant and far superior in strength to the other Qi refining stage cultivators, they did not have the self-esteem to think that if the two of them joined forces, they could fight with Han Mulin. As a result, although he planned the secret method of dripping on his body, not only did he not advance, but he slowly retreated from the steady ten drops.

On the contrary, the four friends of Mengshan were stunned by Han Mulindi's great might.

These people only care that Han Mulin is very powerful, but how high the strength is, because there is no reference, there is no way to compare.

But now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Han Mulin alone has cultivated more than a dozen immortal cultivators close to them

There were as many as five or six, and the others were so far away from fear that they did not dare to look at them. This kind of cultivation! This kind of exercise! Let the few of them be convinced.

Han Mulin took a deep breath and wanted to take down the little prince and the host Wang together in one go, when a sudden beastly roar came out from the side of the red light, and the voice was filled with the meaning of endless madness.

When the little prince heard this, he couldn't help but glance at each other with great joy.

And Han Mulin looked solemn, and he didn't care about dropping the two of them in person, and as soon as he touched it from the storage bag, a small and delicate dripping magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Without hesitation, Han Mulin threw this object at the red light cluster.

I saw a small yellow bell growing in the wind after Han Mulin took it off, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge bronze bell that was five or six zhang grand and vast. This is exactly the trophy that Han Mulin obtained from the monk Xuanle of the Hidden Moon Sect - the "Heaven Covering Bell", at that time, it was this magic weapon that trapped the cruel and special blood-dripping spider under it, which can be seen that it is sharp.

After the "when" dripping sound roared, the bell was about to appear a strange deformed dropping of blood-colored light, and it was suddenly detained in it, and no longer heard any dripping sounds.

Seeing Han Mulin's hand, the two little princes who had just revealed their joy couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that this bloody adult can't be caught just like that?

Han Mulin turned back to the fire, and suddenly smiled strangely at the two of them, and raised his hands at this time.

In an instant, countless drops of fireballs of all sizes rushed out of his hands, and before they hit like a storm, the sky was dyed a fiery red.

This scene startled the two little princes, and they hurriedly released a magic weapon to prevent dropping discs in front of them.

A series of deafening popping sounds, crackling and crackling, shook the little prince for a while.

As a result, because the number of fireball drops was too large, a few fish that slipped through the net hit the little prince drops, so that the black gas of his body protection drops was blown up and scattered a lot.

The embarrassed little prince was shocked and angry, he was very clear, this was definitely a large number of dripping talismans wearing their hair together, and the technique turned into such a big drop.

It was very easy to wait for the fireball rain to pass, but suddenly a scream was heard nearby, which made its body tremble, and he hurriedly looked sideways.

As a result, he gasped, and his eyes were full of horror.

I saw a thin masked man standing not far from his side, and at some point the black qi on his body was exhausted, and his whole body was weakly carried by Han Mulin in his hand, and one side of his body was drenched in blood, and only one arm remained.

This situation made the little prince frightened At this time, there was indeed an irresistible fear of Han Mulin, and he couldn't help but secretly scold the blood servant for being useless.

Han Mulin glanced at the little prince coldly, and unceremoniously tore off the masked man's face towel on his hand, which turned out to be the head of the Xin Wang's Mansion. It's just that it's really haggard, because the arm is broken and dripping with pain, and the distortion is out of shape.

"Impossible, how can you capture the drop, our dripping body protection evil qi foundation is not so convenient to capture the drop!" The little prince spit out a coherent speech, but suddenly his hands were raised, and more than a dozen ink rays flashed and shot towards Han Mulin.

Han Mulin's face suddenly showed the slightest hint of ridicule.

With a wave of one hand, a black, shield-like daily dripping thing appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The effect of those powerful drops of black mangs hit the mainstream, but except for a muffled sound, there was no end to it.

The little prince was shocked and looked closely, only to realize that this "shield" was actually an extraordinarily huge drop turtle shell, but this turtle shell was black and dull, and it should be specially sacrificed.

Seeing this form, the little prince's eyes turned brightly, and under the black light on his body, the whole person suddenly flew out like lightning. Then as soon as he turned around, he wanted to run away with the other monk dropping, hugging his head.

But as one of the necessary policies to capture Di alive, how could Han Mulin let Di run away easily. After the figure swayed, Han Mulin immediately dripped out and now the little prince dripped in front of him, and as soon as he agreed, a cyan giant sword several zhang long was produced out of thin air, and unceremoniously dripped to the little prince head-on.

When the little prince saw this, he was secretly happy in his heart.

He protects his body but specializes in all kinds of magic weapons, so he doesn't have to answer that this giant sword will hurt himself, but he can take this opportunity to defend and try his best to escape.

It is presumed that here, the body of the little prince in the middle of the throwing has risen, and people want to pass directly over Han Mulin's head.

No, hide! ”

Han Mulin had the head of the drop king in his hand and shouted loudly, "Remind the little prince."

Rather, it was a little late to remind him.

Hearing this, the little prince only put down the body shape of the drop in his brain, and wanted to dodge the edge of the cyan giant sword, but the giant sword suddenly changed to a cut, and gently brushed it from his legs, and the black gas of his talisman was actually dispersed as soon as he was chopped, and some infections did not work.

As a result, after the two calves were cut off, the little prince screamed and fainted on the spot.

This person has been accustomed to fresh clothes and food since he was a child, even if he has thought about people, but he has never eaten any disasters, and the natural world cannot bear to break his leg and drop severe pain.

However, this paradigm made Han Mulin startled, and he also experienced that the Qingyuan sword was not used for a long time, and he missed and hung up the opponent!

After figuring out what was going on, Han Mulin was angry and funny and mentioned this person and flew towards the four friends of Mengshan.

Han Mulin was in a very relaxed mood, but he also thought he was a little depressed.

Starting from the little prince and the host of the king, they should be more difficult to deal with, but they were captured so easily, could it be that the secret spiritual sense of Pidi was wrong at the beginning!

Han Mulin shook his denial, his perception was a little rare.

At this time, the remnants of the black-clothed friar, who were still wandering in the distance, saw this scene, and knew that it would be useless to stay here, and after looking at each other, they began to scatter and flee, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Mulin didn't want to chase after Laisi. These are just peripheral members like the four friends of Mengshan, and the ground is not worth the hard pursuit.

While thinking about it, he flew back to Mengshan Siyou, and threw away any drop of the two captives in his hand, and said lightly:

"Stop the bleeding for the two of them, and get a confession from them!"

Mengshan Siyoudi Youth and Second Brother immediately took action to catch these two people, not daring to have a sporadic indifference.

At this time, the four friends of Dimeng Mountain are not respectful to Han Mulin, but they are very in awe from the bottom of their hearts. It left a feeling of inevitability for several people.

"The advanced is really a mystic exercise, and the juniors and others have opened their eyes!" The black-faced old man spoke with respect on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just a little trick to carve insects!"

Han Mulin caught a glimpse of Mengshan Siyou's awe-inspiring expression, and he was a little proud in his heart, but he probably made an insignificant appearance on the outside, which made these people even more moved by this Han senior's god!

At this moment, a loud sound of "dang" and "dang" came from the drop, which made Han Mulindi's face change slightly.

Mengshan Siyou looked at it in a hurry, and the middle-aged woman saw it clearly. The horse showed a panicked dripping finger, and said to Han Mulin:

"Senior, look! Erdrip Dharma! ”

Han Mulin had already turned around the human body and looked up, only to see the "Heaven Covering Bell" that trapped the bald man, with a shocking roar on one side, and an inexplicable deformity on the other hand.

Then, every time it rings, the wall of the bell can bulge a large area for no reason. After a dozen loud bangs, the bell became unrecognizable in the blink of an eye. I can no longer see the slightest drop of the original appearance.

But what's worse is that the yellow light on the bronze bell has dimmed. The bald man inside seemed to be about to break the bell at any time.

Han Mulin was shocked in his mind!

Although I don't know why this inexplicable phenomenon occurs, it is obvious that the "Sky Covering Clock" is trapped by the other party, and it seems that there is only another way.

Thinking of this, Han Mulin collected more than ten magic weapons hovering over his head. Seven or eight beast-shaped puppets were thrown, and the four puppets that had been released earlier became a row, blocking in front of Han Mulin and Mengshan Siyoudi.

As soon as this was done, the cracking sound came from the "boom" drop. The "Heaven Covering Bell" magic weapon was torn apart, and it flew out of it with a "whoosh" and a human-like monster came out.

"What is this?"

When the middle-aged woman saw it, she cried out silently. The three people around him were also blue-skinned, revealing a look of disbelief.

Han Mulin's eyes also showed an indescribable look of surprise.

jumped out of the dripping bald man, not on the surface of the body, it has been demonized.

He is now two feet tall, with his mouth baring fangs, and his first birth has two secretly dripping corners, and there is a tail full of scales and iron drops behind him, which is even more terrifying, and his rugged body is covered with black blood-colored droplet demon patterns, which has whitewashed most of his ** dripping body board, revealing an indescribable dripping evil aura.

From the face, you can vaguely see the original face of the bald man. can

Dibi, his eyes are green and dripping with fierce light, and he is full of bloodthirsty and killing dripping gas, and half of his human nature is dropping his appearance. He glanced coldly at Han Mulin and the others, and his body suddenly fell, as if an arrow was usually shooting at him.

Seeing this, the four friends of Mengshan were frightened, and when they didn't know how to be a good talent, they suddenly heard the sound of Han Mulin dripping in their ears.

"Ritual Weapon!"

Han Mulindi's command was repeated, and more than a dozen puppet beasts in front of him opened their mouths at this time, and more than a dozen pillars of light burst out in a flash, and the lightning quickly hit the demonized Guangda Han Di, knocking the other party to the ground without mentioning it.

The four friends of Mengshan were overjoyed when they saw this scene, and without thinking about it, they released the magic weapon and struck wildly around the big man who fell to the ground, hoping to solve this frightening monster at once.

It's a pity that their sweet dreams have only been done for a while, and a dripping breath of evil qi came from the fallen man, continuing his rage and jumping up, regardless of the fact that all the drops of magic weapons hit it, it couldn't infringe on it in the slightest. This made Mengshan Siyou's eyes almost pop out.

The demonized man raised his head to the sky and roared, and suddenly his arms were bent like windmills, and he danced wildly a few times, and a few magic weapons around it were instantly cut by his sharp and special ten fingers, and they collapsed, turning into crumbs.

Before Mengshan Siyou's face changed, the blue light in the eyes of the demonized big man was bright, and his body shook a few times, and he showed Han Mulin and the others in front of the shield, and stretched out a sharp claw to grab it hard.

"Whoosh".

The black-faced older generation quickly sacrificed Han Mulin's white phosphorus shield out, and just happened to block this catch, but there were also five scratches on the shield, and the old man's face was abnormal, which was obviously the reason for the lack of mana.

Seeing this, the big man smiled fiercely, and his other paw also dripped lightning towards the shield and grabbed it.

But his face changed quickly. Suddenly retracted his claws, and crossed his arms in front of him in a cross shape.

In the meantime,

But this time, with vigilance, the demonized big man was not knocked to the ground, but was forced to be impacted by this powerful drop and repelled more than ten zhang away. Jean only took a drop of black-faced older generation, finally relieved the connection, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead slightly, nervously talking to the other three:

"The enemy's offensive is too violent, one person has not exhausted a few drops of mana, and the big names work together to drive this shield!"

Hearing his eldest brother's words, the remaining people in the four friends of Mengshan never hesitated to drop one hand, and at the same time put it on the old man's shoulder, and let the drop of spiritual power in his body slowly inject yesterday.

The black-faced older generation dropped their faces, and instantly regained their red.

The demon that the Great Han turned into was not successful twice in a row, and he seemed even more irritable. As soon as the beast puppet droplet light pillar wore out, it immediately rushed up again with its teeth and claws, but the ordinary drop was hit by the white phosphorus shield, and then was knocked back by the pillar of light.

Catching a glimpse of this curtain Han Mulin, he frowned.

Since this monster can even scratch the "Heaven Covering Bell", and its body can still resist the assault of the beast puppet Dripping Light Pillar, it can be seen that the ordinary drop-top level magic weapon has no results for it, and can only use the rune treasure.

Thinking of this, Han Mulin no longer hesitated and instructed the four friends of Mengshan:

"You are temporarily holding on to the beast puppets, I need some years to cast spells!"

After saying this, Han Mulin didn't wait for a few people to agree or not, he took out a Qingmengmeng dripping talisman from the storage bag, sat down cross-legged with a weight in both hands, and closed his eyes and exercised.

Han Mulin didn't say anything about the rune treasure directly, because he had a very unobstructed view, and with the few of them scattering the dripping seats, he didn't know what the rune treasure was, and now it was by no means an explanation of the drop opportunity.

He Xu Xu was neat and agile, which showed that Han Mulin did not allow the four friends of Mengshan to oppose it, and the four friends of Mengshan also knew this, so they had to look at each other, and the black-faced older generation gave it a hard time.

Next, the demonized man swooped down seven or eight times in a row, but each time he returned in vain.

Although Han Mulin's white phosphorus shield was caught by his political enemies and scarred, he finally covered the pair of broken jade broken gold drop claws under the dispatch of Mengshan Siyoudi, and after the attack of the more than ten beast puppets dropping light pillars, they would quickly repel it to a certain gap, and they were not allowed to demonize the big man to attack continuously, which finally gave Meng Siyou some respite.

In the middle stage of the foundation building, the drip cultivation is to urge the talisman treasure to be twice as fast as in the qi refining period.

A moment later, the cyan talisman in his hand turned into a cyan jade ruler with a clear sound, which was the size of an inch, small and delicate, and fluorescent.

And at this time, the mana of the four friends of Mengshan also reached the limit, and under the vigorous grasp of the demonized man, the white phosphorus shield flew out as if it was usually dripping with a heavy hammer, and these people immediately fell down, and their appearance became very gray at this time.

"Senior, hurry up!"

The black-faced Bai Su had already seen Han Mulin's vision of dropping rune treasures here, and he couldn't help but spur up anxiously.

Han Mulin didn't analyze this old man for a while, and after catching a glimpse of the demonized big man being repelled by the pillar of light, he poured his spiritual power into the jade ruler.

Suddenly the floating drop ruler in the hand of the martial arts was draped in a striking drop of green mang, instantly from one to two, from two to four, and then from four to eight ......, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of ordinary drop rulers came out, and each small ruler was draped with a buzzing roar, surrounding Han Mulin, trembling non-stop.

This amazing curtain made Mengshan Siyou hide his tongue when he saw it, felt like he had fallen into an illusion, and almost couldn't believe his eyes.

Han Mulin didn't delay a little, his face was solemn and he pointed at the demonized big man, and suddenly the dense bushes were like dripping big water, and they rushed away.

After the bald man demonized, he only had a little confusion about his mind, but in the face of Han Mulin's attack on the rune treasure, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and his face showed a panicked look, and a red light suddenly appeared, and the whole person galloped backwards like a meteor, and its speed was no longer under the kamikaze.

Seeing this scene, Han Mulin was stunned, and as soon as he moved slightly, his political opponent ran out of a distance of more than 100 zhangdi, and he couldn't help but see his back fleeing from a distance.

Sighing, Han Mulin didn't chase after him, but with a little bit of his hand, he summoned the jade ruler talisman treasure back, and regathered it into a cyan drop talisman. Floated to the hand.

It's not that he refuses to avoid future troubles, so that he can do it all, but that the power left of this jade ruler rune treasure is not much, and if he continues to track down with political enemies for a long time, Han Mulin doesn't know if he can last so long. And the live mouth has arrived, so it's better to compete safely!

Seeing that the fierce enemy was frightened away by Han Mulin, the four friends of Mengshan also felt relieved in their hearts and stood up with each other.

Han Mulin couldn't see the faces of a few people, so after thinking about it, he took out a small medicine bottle from the storage bag. Thrown to a few people.

"If you take one per person, it will be very oily for your injuries." Han Mulin said slightly.

In any case, these people still helped in the battle, and they naturally had to show something, so that they could understand that they were far from mean.

Sure enough, the four friends of Mengshan showed a grateful face, and the black-faced older generation Ai Chongdi took the vial and poured it gently, and the four dragonan-sized drops appeared in his hand. The color is fiery red, and the medicinal fragrance is tangy. Just one smell is a great refreshment.

Bai Chau is a capable man. Immediately surprised to know that this medicine was extremely precious, and after thanking Han Mulin repeatedly, he took it with the others.

As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, it immediately turned into a stream of heat and dispersed all over the body. made several people immediately feel that the injury was very light, and their hearts were even more joyful.

"Let's go! This is not a place to stay for a long time, and when the Black Evil Sect comes to the benefactor, it will be annoying. Han Mulin glanced at it. The prisoners of war, the little prince and the king presided over the two, and spoke in a deep voice.

Of course, the four friends of Mengshan would not have other opinions, so as soon as they threw the two captives into the kamikaze boat, Han Mulin galloped away with the other person's imperial boat.

Calm returned to the sky above the broken temple, and no one could see that there had been a battle of perverse immortal cultivators here.

……

Han Mulin and the others retreated from the Qin Mansion without incident, and landed directly from the air to the residence.

In order to be afraid of long nights and dreams, Han Mulin made a slight correction, and began to appear in court overnight.

Han Mulin only planned to inquire about the little prince alone, and handed over the manager Wang to Mengshan Siyou and others to deal with, believing that the black-faced old man should give him a satisfactory answer.

Let the immortal cultivator tell the truth, it may be a more difficult thing for his cronies, but for Han Mulin, who is proficient in the way of magic and proficient in medicine, the foundation cannot be a problem. Especially in the case of the head repair and the other income and expenditure are extremely dripping.

Although this little prince put on a speechless posture at the beginning, Han Mulin only asked the title lightly, and when he saw that the dissident refused to help, he unceremoniously poured a bottle of potion from the dissident. As a result, it was dizzy, and its mind was enchanted in the middle of the illusion.

Later, Han Mulin used a kind of ordinary drop**

Phantom Eye", he smoothly grasped his mind in his hand, and then Han responded obediently like Adou.

Listening to the little prince's speech, Han Mulin's face changed uncertainly, from the first drop heavy and cold, to the middle of the stunned, and finally the face was full of distress and annoyance.

After confirming that the little prince's heart was obliterated and his privacy was expressed, Han Mulin pondered for a moment, took out a black pill from his arms, took it out of his mouth without showing any emotion, and then walked out of the house without looking at it, and walked towards the Mengshan Siyou Di Qingyin Courtyard.

This "Soul Breaking Pill" can make it die silently.

Although Han Mulin was a little uncomfortable in his heart when he poisoned a person who had no resistance, but just by relying on the little prince's cultivation of demonic skills, he used the blood of more than a dozen monks to sacrifice things, and his death was not reluctant.

When they arrived at the Qingyin Courtyard, the four friends of Mengshan gathered together with heavy faces, and asked about the confession in the meeting room, and when they saw Han Mulin coming, they got up and welcomed him into the boss.

Han Mulin didn't excuse himself and sat down, so he asked rhetorically:

"If so, what explanation does this host have for the king?"

The four friends of Mengshan glanced at each other, or the older generation, who was the boss with a black face, stood up and replied:

"The advanced leaders already know, if we don't lie here, I'm afraid things will be a little complicated."

After saying this, the old man glanced at Han Mulin, but Han Mulin's face was as usual, and he did not reappear arbitrarily.

Bai Chau had no choice but to think about it, and said again and again:

"I have learned a lot of information related to the Black Shasher Sect from the mouth of Chief Wang Wang, but everything else is worthless, only one thing is very important and extremely spicy. That Black Demon Sect Leader was hiding in the middle of the Imperial City, and now the mortal king of the Diyue Kingdom had been controlled by him and had become his puppet. Now the palace is the lair of the Black Evil Sect. And the head of the palace Didanai, a eunuch named Li Poyun is the leader of the Black Evil Sect. It is rumored that he is in the middle of retreat and cultivation. ”

The black-faced white man frowned as he spoke, feeling that it was not very good! The truth is that even if the immortal cultivators despise mortals again, they are probably a little jealous of the highest drops in the world for mortals!

When Han Mulin heard this, there was no look on his face, but his heart also sighed!

He was far from being afraid of the emperor, but he knew that the royal family of Diyue Country today was actually supported by the seven factions.

But because of this, each faction has a person who can't be upright, and the seven factions are strictly forbidden to step into the imperial city for half a step, in case any faction takes the royal family hostage and causes a downfall to the other factions.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, there has not even been a shadow of a student of the Seven Sects in the Imperial City of Yueguo. As long as His Majesty Yue Guo does not make any big mistakes of disrespect to the seven factions, the people of the seven factions will be completely arrogant and handsome. I am afraid that it was the first thing that gave the Black Evil Sect a chance to take advantage of it.

Han Mulin thought about it, and after asking the little prince about his true appearance, he had already thought about it several times, or he couldn't decide what to do!

This courtesy has long been extended for such a long time, even if he really shows the true face of the leader of the Black Evil Sect, but who knows if he can atone for his sins when he rushes into the imperial city. Maybe not only will it be useless, but you will have to be severely punished!

Such a lack of distinction between good and evil, which makes people extremely infuriating, is not unheard of in such a long-term drop sect as the Seven Great Sects.

Occasionally, some rules are far from the right and wrong of things, and the roots cannot be contradicted in the slightest, which makes Han Mulin very jealous!

He is not willing to be a person who does not like to help.

But then again, it was so easy to learn about the position of the Black Demon Lord Drip, which was very much out of Han Mulin's case!

However, this is also a coincidence, you must know that he learned from the mouth of the little prince that even if the Black Demon Sect has a few altar masters in the foundation building period, they have never seen the face of the sect leader, let alone know the original feelings.

And the two of them are the only few people who have access to the master of the Black Evil Sect, and there are only two of them, and it is entirely because the two of them, Chief Wang and Little Wangye, are indeed very related to the leader of the Black Evil Sect.

One is the cousin of the head of the Black Shass Sect, who has a life-saving grace for him. The other is his only named apprentice, who is full of favors. Then they can know their real position.

Otherwise, with such a big drop over Kyoto, it would not be the turn of the two of them in the Qi Refining Period Drop Sect to take charge of the drop sect affairs here.

Standing in the center of thinking, the black-faced white man still spoke a thousand words:

“…… We don't know that the master of the Black Evil Sect is really cultivating as a field, and there are still people around him who are very cherished like the four blood servants who bumped into the drop, and these individuals of ours are definitely not the opponents of the other party, so I initiate the seniors or don't take the initiative to provoke the opponent again, the best rescuer......"

"Don't worry, this Black Demon Sect Leader is at most a cultivator in the last years of foundation building, and not much of a monk in the Yudan period."

Originally, he was constantly listening to the words of the other party, but he suddenly interrupted Bai Suo's words, and he was very sure of his words.

As soon as Han Mulin's words came out, the black-faced old man was stunned and happy, and the others also showed a look of relief.

I don't know why Han Mulin is so sure, but since this senior Han Yunyun said it, it shouldn't be wrong! Just now, the few of them were still discussing, and the enemy's night long dream was mostly the words of the monks of the Yudan period, and they only had to slip away! I'm afraid that the rescue of the seven factions has arrived, and I don't necessarily know what to do with the Black Evil Sect Master.

Now that Han Mulin said this, Mengshan Siyou's natural world was settled.

"Can the seniors tell me about this, we are the presiding officer of the Emperor of the Black Evil Sect, but I don't know anything about the cultivation of the Black Evil Sect Leader!" A lot of young people have been repaired from the blow of the fifth sister, and the language wants to be understood.

"Fourth brother, what are you talking about? Since Han Xianjin said as promised, there must be all moderation. The black-faced Bai Su turned his face and scolded the young man hard.

Han Mulin listened to what the two said, smiled slightly, and spoke indifferently:

"It's nothing to keep up with! These messages came from the fact that the sect leader still needed to hold a blood sacrifice for the foundation building period monks. ”

Han Mulindi's voice was not in a hurry, and he slowly became clear.

"Even though our Huang Fenggu doesn't have much to do with the Demon Dao Exercises, we still have a certain understanding of the Blood Sacrifice that can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. This kind of absorption of the essence and blood cultivation of other monks to promote one's own cultivation to drop demon skills was not uncommon in the demon sect in the early years. It allows a monk to greatly increase his mana in a very short period of time, eliminating most of the time spent meditating and doing penance. Therefore, there is such a period of time in the world of cultivating immortals, let alone encircling the road. Even the people of the rules have a lot of people who are quietly practicing this kind of exercise. ”

Han Mulin said this sarcastically, and the corners of his mouth showed some ridicule, and then he said:

"However, this method of mad drop cultivation not only requires a ruthless hand to kill a large number of other monks, but also has a fatal limitation. Not only will there be an end only at the bottom of the foundation building period, but once the blood sacrifice is doomed, it is destined to be unable to marry for the rest of his life, but fortunately, the foundation building period is wandering. Back then, there were so many monks who silently cultivated the Blood Sacrifice Demon Skill Drop, and none of them were able to achieve it. ”

"What's worse is that after the blood sacrifice, swallow the mana of the other person. There are often signs of backlash, and if you are not careful, you can go mad and die. Of course, the main reason for this kind of exercise is that he still swallows the blood of the other wise man and does it, which is too taboo for the other monks. All the people who understood this magic skill were gradually strangled by the two ways of righteousness and demons. ”

"However, after hearing that the people surrounding the road were reluctant to use this kind of high-speed lifting cultivation as a drop skill, they created a common cultivation style called blood sacrifice drop cultivation. However, this method is no longer directly devouring the blood of the other person. It is a spiritual action for those who cultivate immortals. Legend has it that although the cultivation of Dripping is not as fast as the ignorant blood sacrifice, it is also common to prevent the danger of Dan and the anti-devouring drop. It is also known as a soul sacrifice. As for the soul sacrifice, this book mentions the land for a short time, and only understands that once it is erected, it is only controlled in the hands of the small number of high-level people of the Demon Dao. didn't let it spread widely, which prevented it from being blocked by the immortal cultivation realm! And the legend, the other starting point restrictions are also a lot. ”

Han Mulin said coherently that there were many secrets of the blood sacrifice, which opened the eyes of the four friends of Mengshan Mountain, who were scattered cultivators. At this time, I also knew why Han Mulin asserted that the leader of the Black Demon Sect was only at the level of the foundation building period. It is very prominent that the blood sacrifice method used by the Black Shasher Sect is the first blood sacrifice method.

"We have figured out the general situation of the Black Evil Sect, but the bald man has fled back, and the people of the Black Evil Sect should also know about our dripping weather, will they immediately abandon the nest and run away. In this way, the enemy will turn from light to darkness, which will be very bad for us. The second of several people suddenly speculated about something, worried about Di speaking.

"No, no! At present, the Dripping Black Cult will not flee immediately. I learned from the mouth of the little prince that the leader of the Black Demon Sect is now in the critical period of retreat and cultivation, and he can only complete it with the help of the place where the dripping in the palace is located. It was rumored that for this drop of cultivation, this sect leader had been preparing for several years, and he would never give up his previous efforts. Most of them are accumulating strength and are stepping up their guard against us. Han Di's tone was more sarcastic to the Black Evil Sect.

Hearing this, the souls of the four friends of Mengshan were lifted, and they all showed a slight look of excitement.

"Advanced, then we have to ...... as follows" After the black-faced older generation calmed down, there was

Dripping asked.

"There's nothing to do below, just wait for reinforcements! The other party only understands the description of our drops, but does not know the address of our drops. Moreover, the people who are in charge of Yuejing Wanyoudi, even if they are two captives in our hands, the Black Evil Sect is looking for us now, and they can't send any powerful staff. However, you still have to be cautious about familiarity, don't go out recently, and educate yourself in the house. When the rescuers come, we will discuss it for a long time. Han Mulin stretched out a palm and rubbed his nose, his lips curled slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Han Mulin showed a smile on his face, making the other people in the room confused, and he felt wolfish and suspicious.

……

The Imperial City of Yue dominates one-fifth of the size of the entire Yuejing Di, but one-third of the area is completely occupied by the magnificent Didai Inner Palace.

The layers of finely carved jade palace buildings, most of them are elegant and elegant, and the scattered and gorgeous gardens are decorated with strange flowers and plants, so that even if they have lived in the palace for several years, the little eunuchs and palace maids often flash to recognize the wrong way and drip witty labor. It can be seen that the palace of the Yue Kingdom is vast!

It's late at night now, and it should really be all kinds of dripping fathers and palace maids shuttling back and forth through the magnificent palace, which has already become five steps and one post, and the prevention is strict.

But depending on the situation of Yunyundi, there is a person who has been covered from head to toe with Fanbo cloak and makeup, holding a gold medal, and walking through the layers of Dripan Da Nei sentry posts, and walked to the side of the cold hall in the depths of the palace.

This man is majestic!

Looking at the door of the vicious dripping hall, the monster man suddenly took off the dripping cloak on his body, revealing a grand dripping light on his forehead, which was actually the bald man who escaped from Han Mulin's hands.

At this time, Di Bi is no longer the same as the ghostly and ghostly appearance, and he has restored the true drop of the meter. But his complexion looks simple and bloodless, just like a drop of vitality.

"Who?"

As soon as the bald man took two steps forward, a cold voice came out of the hall door.

"Ice Demon, it's me."

The bald man reacted unceremoniously, but there was no frequency under his feet, and he walked to the gate in a few steps.

"Originally, there was a mission to Ditiro! But how can the steps be vain and the lack of energy? Could it be that the self-proclaimed magic weapon is difficult to hurt, and the water and fire are not soaked in the drops, and they have suffered a big loss? The cold dripping sound was a little surprised, but then it gloated.

"Hmph, what do you know about this cold dripping fellow! I met the drop guy this time, but it's a hard stubble, don't talk about me, it's the two of us who are on the same page for fear that they won't be able to please it! If it weren't for my clever way to deal with the demon in advance, I was afraid that even my life would be left there. The bald man sarcastically spoke.

"Cast a demon incarnate? No wonder the vitality is damaged like this, it seems that if you don't practice for half a month, don't think about recovering it! However, if you can force you to be like this, this enemy is really not simple, can you tell me about it first! This ice demon revealed a strange color in his words.

"After I make amends to the sect leader first, I'll tell you more when I get back! This time, even the sect leader's named disciples have fallen to the other party, and it is not clear what to do! The bald man replied impatiently.

"Lao Tie, you don't understand, we are very different from others, and we are almost different from the sect leader. How could the sect leader punish Erwu severely? At most, a condemnation is enough! The ice demon inside didn't feel it, and the drop spoke.

But as the words fell, the door of the original closed Zhang Di Hall opened on its own, revealing a pitch-black extraordinarily dripping door, as if it was choosing people and devouring the mouth of the demon beast.

But when the bald man saw this, he walked in without hesitation.

"What about the green stripe and the leaf snake?"

As soon as the bald man walked into the temple door, he hurriedly asked for a drop of white shadow on the inside of the door.

"Go to the blood prison to practice! There is only me left here. This silver-white shadow fluttered in the dark, mixed with height and shortness, exuding a surging white aura, making it impossible to see the body shape instrument clearly.

"Hmph, Qingwen's companion is already in the middle stage of foundation building, and if he is still cultivating so diligently, isn't he afraid of the true yuan backlash? But the leaf snake boy, when did he become so diligent! The bald man showed a stunned look and asked confusedly.

"Don't be jealous! The leaf snake said that it seemed that it was a precursor to entering the middle stage of foundation building. Who makes the family born a genius and can catch up with Erwu without cultivating, what can be done about this! The ice demon tried his best to persuade the big man not to be jealous, but his own words were full of sour taste.

Ice demon, I don't look at people indecently, but I want to slander me and find a leaf snake to beat a big man and glare, and he didn't have the heart to speak.

"Hee-hee! How can you! Do you have to see the Master? At the moment, it is worth it, and the sect leader has not yet opened the initial refining qi after the blood sacrifice! "Bai Ying was told by the big man, but he didn't care about Di Biandao.

The bald man knew that he had a wrong heart for Tuyin, so he had to snort and strode into the middle of the carbon black.

Lian Qi'er turned several corners, penetrated six or seven courtyards and advanced, and the big man walked near a remote and magnificent rockery, and his face began to hang with awe.

"Subordinate Tie Luo to meet the sect leader!" The big man bowed down and spoke loudly.

"Tie Luo! How about hanging flowers? ”

A middle-aged person's drop magnetic sound came from the root of the rockery, and the retreat place of the master of the Black Evil Sect was actually under the rockery, I am afraid that Han Mulin and the others were absolutely unintentional.

"Sect Leader Dade's attention, his subordinates have just performed witchcraft, and it is a bit of a drain!" The bald man listened to what the leader of the Black Evil Sect said, and hurriedly and carefully ticked.

Dahan said this, but the sect leader did not react, but only said faintly after Shao Yan:

"According to me, this time the dispensing is withering! Otherwise, my named apprentice should go back with you. ”

"The sect leader forgives the sins, the adults are not effective in protection, and the young master and the king protector have fallen into political enemies. His subordinates did not reluctantly receive the severe punishment from the sect leader! The big man gritted his teeth and spoke with shame on his face.

"Punishment! Why punish you? Since even the supernatural power has been exercised, this means that this time the drop is indeed too rich and strong, and it is not a fault that he does not do his best. It's just a disciple and a Dharma protector, and that's nothing too big to do. But unexpectedly, I fell into a political enemy, and I will really have a headache! ”

"Thank you to the sect leader for forgiving the loan, and my subordinates will definitely do their best to be the master of the sect leader in the future to make up for this mistake!"

The leader of the Black Evil Sect is very good at winning people's hearts, and in a few words, he said that the bald man was in turmoil, and he immediately expressed his piety.

"Well, that's good! But let's talk about this confrontation. I wonder what kind of monk is so hot! The leader of the Black Demon Sect raised his words very wishfully, but he still asked Han Mulin with affection.

"On orders!" Dahan hurriedly replied.

"This time, the Qi Grasp Drop Foundation Period Monk Exercise is very amazing, it can actually control the drop beast like a doll, and the power is not small, it was ...... back then" The bald man gradually preached, and said the confrontation with Han Mulin and the demonization of the march when he saw the situation was not good.

After the big man finished saying all this, there was silence under the rockery for the time being, and the leader of the Black Demon Sect seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while. Only then did he hear his cold and waveless voice again.

"This monk has mastered the drop doll, and it should be the puppet technique of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, and this person may be a Thousand Bamboo Sect Di Monk. Some time ago, I heard people talk about it, it seems that a group of Qianzhu Sect drops appeared in the territory of Yuanwu Kingdom, maybe one of them. However, Erhua Demon then instinctively fled quickly, which is very reasonable, otherwise he would not be able to stand here and talk to me. The Black Demon Sect Leader spoke lightly.

"No, it won't! Even if the political opponents at the time exercised the drop is a rune treasure. I don't believe that with the body of a demon, I really can't revolutionize. Otherwise, the demon will not be able to control the demon body freely in the future. I really want to touch the enemy! Even if it's not his opponent, he can always get out of it! Dahan was a little unconvinced.

"Tie Luo. I know that you have taken the rune treasure once and are safe, but the rune treasure is a difference between heaven and earth, even if it is a treasure to refine the earth rune treasure, its power is not close. And this rune treasure can be determined by its vision alone. Eer, now the symbol of the demon dripping, still can't catch the opponent's blow to the ground. If the blue-veined dripping wood demon agent, it's a bit restrictive. The leader of the Black Evil Sect smiled gently, and said to the great man.

"Thank you, Sect Leader!" Dahan is still a little unconvinced in his bones. But on the lips, he said that he was thanking.

"Master, what should we do with these monks? Since the opponent is not an apprentice of the Seven Sects, he should not be sent out by the four blood servants to capture this person alive and send it to the sect master to practice. The bald man said eagerly, planning to find Han Mulin Xue Shame.

"No, you don't! Saying that he is a Thousand Bamboo Sect Drop Monk is just a premonition, and Fu Cheng extraordinarily asserts that maybe he still has helpers. And I am in a critical period of retreat, and I am not willing to provoke a great enemy. Recently, the disciples in the capital have all stayed in the palace, and the whole thing will wait for the completion of my exercises! Even if there was no blood sacrifice held by the monks of the foundation building period, it was only a few months after the martial arts. Wait until all of a sudden,

Except for the Dan Stage Drop Cultivator, the Foundation Building Period Drop Immortal Cultivator will not be put in my eyes The sect leader said At the same time, the real ordinary dripping breath was also full of some excited dripping taste.

The Black Evil Sect Leader's proposition really coincided with Han Mulin's expectations.

"I wish the sect master's practice will be completed immediately, and his subordinates will hurriedly go to the sect to take more precautions in the palace, and will not let others disturb the sect leader in the slightest." The big man is interested in talking loudly.

"Okay, let's go down and put it down!"

After the Black Evil Sect Leader finished speaking, he seemed to be a little tired, and no sound came from any more. As a result, the bald man respectfully returned a few steps before turning around and walking away.

This place is once again a corner of an insignificant dripping cold palace.

……

The martial arts are too efficient, and after Han Mulin sent out his newly obtained information, more than half a month passed.

At this stage, the Black Demon Sect and Han Mulin both shrank together.

The Black Evil Sect did not thank the teacher for moving the people to check Han Mulin's body, and Han Mulin did not dare to risk the disapproval of the whole country to break into the imperial city, and they all analyzed that the people were calm and restrained, as if nothing had happened to the two of them.

And it stands to reason that the person who should have appeared in the Drop Demon Dao somehow did not have a single trace of relevant drop of news, which made Han Mulin feel coherent.

He was most afraid of colluding with the people of the Black Sect and the Demon Dao, and one side showed mischief and despicable situation, but it finally did not happen. Han Mulin couldn't help but secretly masturbate.

According to Han Mulin's estimate, even if Li Huayuan sent someone here, it would take more than ten days to control it at the earliest, so he was not in a hurry to step up his cultivation day by day, and it was not easy to go out again. Qin Yan, under Han Mulin's implication, unanimously pushed off the travel invitation and stayed in the house attentively, but also enjoyed the joy of close relatives.

But this morning, when Han Mulin was meditating on the bed and refining qi, he suddenly closed his eyes and opened them, revealing a cold light.

"It's that Taoist friend who is visiting, don't be ghostly, show up!"

After Han Mulin said this coldly, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and flew out of the white phosphorus shield and floated in the sky, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, he also buckled a fire cloud talisman in his hand, and the whole person looked vigorous.

Let Han Mulin treat things so cautiously, it was completely because he was panicked and felt that when the official came to the three or four foundation building period monks, he hesitated outside the door. Even though they all used the dodge taste drop spell, they practiced the nameless mantra to drop Han Mulin, or the vague drop feeling was met by them.

Han Mulin was shocked and thought later, couldn't it be that the four blood servants of the Black Demon Sect had arrived at this time?

As soon as the results of such a drop appeared, Han Mulin immediately made a plan to slip away. As for the four friends of Mengshan and the people of Qin Zhai, Han Mulin didn't care about it, so he had to let them ask for more blessings.

When Han Mulin's heart was full of bad intentions, there was no place outside where Han Mulin's thinking was about the drop magic weapon and the Dao technique attacking wildly, but a bright and dripping laughter came.

"Haha! How, let me just say that you can't hide it from your little junior brother! The little junior brother has entered the middle stage of foundation building, so don't be hypocritical beside Senior Brother Han with this ability. ”

This sound is very familiar to Han Mulin, and as soon as his heart moved, he replied in a long voice:

"Could it be that Senior Brother Song has arrived, and Senior Brother has said hello to Senior Brother!"

Han Mulin's words were full of surprise!

"Senior brother, you can guess accurately!" After saying this, the owner of the stereo drip shopkeeper pushed the door and entered Han Mulin Drip's house, which was equal to the fourth senior brother Song Meng.

There were two other men and a woman standing behind him, except for the man with a young face who had a straight face, the other pair of men and women looked at Han Mulin with a smile.

Among them, the elegant drop male also said with a smile:

"Eighth Senior Brother, I have already heard of Erdi's title in the master's kiss, but it's a pity that Di Di and I have been missing the meeting with Erdi in person! Now I finally see the real person. But the cultivation is almost in the middle stage of foundation building, tsk! There's really nothing to say. ”

When the beautiful woman who stood side by side with her heard this, she also covered her mouth and chuckled, and looked at Han Mulin with a pair of bright eyes.

Han Mulin heard this, and then looked at the appearance of the two men and women, it was not clear who these two were. Immediately set off quickly and got out of bed, with a respectful expression:

"It's the third senior brother and the seventh senior sister! The junior brother has also heard of the senior brother and the senior sister Di Daming, but he has always missed the battle! As for cultivation, isn't the senior brother already in the middle stage of foundation building, what is the cultivation of the junior brother? ”

Han Mulin's words were full of sincerity, leaving a good impression on the third senior brother.

Shi Han Mulin looked back and spoke politely to the magnificent young man:

"The sixth senior brother is also here! It's really hard for the little brother to work hard. ”

Wu Xuan let out a "hmm" and didn't say anything.

Han Mulin smiled, and did not show a special expression, but he was very clear, since Dong Xuan'er dropped the matter, this sixth senior brother did not look at himself very well.

However, Han Mulin didn't care much about this duke, and it was really much easier to deal with than a drop person like Mr. Daoxue.

But he still saw a hint of shock in his eyes!

In the end, the last time Han Mulin met with him, it was only at the initial stage of foundation building. At present, it has only been a short time, and Han Mulin has entered the middle stage, how can this not make Wu Xuan, who is still in the early stage of foundation building, feel surprised and jealous.

"A few senior brothers, please come in, I'll go make a pot of tea first!" Han Mulin let the four of them into the room, and he talked with a smile on his face, and then wanted to turn around and leave.

"What's the urgency of drinking tea, let's talk about the black evil sect first, why is there any capable person? I already wanted to fight with some monks in the foundation building period, but unfortunately, when I stayed with my master, the old man didn't promise that I, like the eighth junior brother, could get rid of and kill the demon path drop monk, otherwise I might be able to be similar to Brother Han, and I would be favored in the fight situation. As soon as Song Meng entered the room and sat down with a few people, he couldn't stop dripping strangeness in his mind, and his heart was itching and he hurriedly spoke.

This fourth senior brother is extremely affectionate, but when it comes to fighting and fighting, he quickly changes his loneliness and becomes excited.

"Nonsense! The situation is dripping, have you heard that you can drip by fighting with others? The heaviest fragments or rely on their own drip cultivation can only do it, and the reason why Senior Brother Han's cultivation has risen is also to cultivate to the home, and his skills are logical. The third senior brother Liu Jing listened to Song Meng's words, and couldn't help but tighten his face, and said in a slightly reprimanding tone.

Hearing this, Han Mulin was surprised.

Unexpectedly, this third senior brother was so exempt from speaking, and felt that with Song Mengdi's character, he didn't immediately jump up and reprimand.

can make Han Mulin stunned. Song Meng just smirked a few times, but he was silent.

Just when Han Mulin was amazed in his bones, the third senior brother suddenly turned his head and said to Han Mulin with a pleasant face:

"This time, we probably learned some labor from the master's side, but we didn't agree with the information calculated through these time! I hope Senior Brother Han can tell you one or two in detail. ”

"yes, I'm curious too! What kind of people are these strangers, who dare to kidnap such as many monks, and they are too bold! ”

Seventh Senior Sister Zhong Weiniang didn't look a few years older than Han Mulin, with a long white and clean face. There are two shallow dimples when you get up, which is very lovable.

However, Han Mulin knew very well in his heart, this Senior Sister Zhong was a cultivation genius, and the story was that she was only sixteen years old when she built a foundation and won, and she was only one step away from the middle stage of building a foundation, and she could taste Li Huayuan's love.

Han Mulin sighed while thinking. Gradually Chop Drops Speak:

"Senior Sister Zhong doesn't know that the Black Evil Sect coerces like many people. In fact, most of them are used for blood sacrifice exercises, and a small batch of them become people who take advantage of the waves under their coercion. They were originally a group of evil cultivators who saw the light, and of course their courage was very abnormal. Moreover, Xiaochuan has been developing for such a long time, and there are also a lot of strongmen in the foundation period of their teaching, which is very spicy. ”

"Blood sacrifice! It was originally to absorb the essence of other monks. Come forward and cultivate yourself for that kind of evil skill? When Wu Xuan heard this, he no longer kept a straight face, and spoke movingly.

Song Meng and the others generally showed shocked faces.

"Eighth Senior Brother, there is no mistake! What kind of bloody exercise is the real drop? Liu Jing's elegant face was covered with a layer of evil energy, and there was a terrifying drop of blue light.

Han Mulin saw it. The heart is in the mouth.

He had already heard of this third senior brother, who cultivated to be as high as possible under Li Huayuan's sect, but he was born jealous and hateful, and he was the one in the younger generation of the Seven Sects, and the scum of the immortal cultivators who died in his hands was countless. This is basically the reason why Song Meng is a martial idiot, and he is also in awe of it.

"That's right, it's this kind of long-term practice." Han Mulin naturally wouldn't hide anything for the Black Demon Sect, and definitely nodded his head.

"Senior Brother Han, tell the insiders about penetration." This Senior Brother Liu solemnly spoke to Han Mulin.

"Things are like this, suddenly I and the head of the Qin family went to the Xin Wangfu for a banquet......"

Han Mulin will evoke the affairs of the land from the day of King Xin's Mansion

The Tao comes, but when it comes to their own mysteries, nature has passed by.

But Han Mulin didn't expect that this third senior brother was not good at cheating. He repeatedly stopped Han Mulin's reflection of the drops, and carefully inquired about the unclear branches, which almost made Han Mulin unable to hide the past, and was really asked to sweat several times.

Han Mulin