Looking indifferently at Hattori Hanzo, who had become crazy, the trace of uneasiness in Yuwen Haoran's heart became more and more intense. So a trace of fierceness flashed in his indifferent eyes, and the cyan phantom that stayed in the air quickly swept by, only to see that the crazy Hattori half-hid body trembled, and then became quiet and slowly fell down.

Later, I saw an extremely small hole in the center of his eyebrows, and a little blood oozed out of it. But it turned out that Yuwen Haoran commanded the Qingfeng Sword to kill him with one sword, and in this way, a generation of famous swordsmen who have laughed at the island country for more than a thousand years will return here.

Yuwen Haoran didn't continue to stay, but looked for a stone gate behind him who was sitting upright, and after some investigation, there was no danger, so he pushed the stone door open.

At the moment of pushing it away, a violent bloodthirsty and cold spiritual power surged in, which caught him off guard at once, and he didn't expect that there would be such a powerful and violent spiritual power inside, and he was attacked without checking for a while.

I saw Yuwen Haoran standing there in a daze, as if he had been pointed, motionless. And at this moment, in the sea of his spiritual consciousness, there is another dangerous scene.

Everywhere there was a raging and thunderous blood-colored sea, and it was accompanied by an extremely strong corrosive aura. And in Zhihai, there is a very huge monster standing in the boundless sea of blood, and it is laughing loudly and arrogantly.

"Hahaha, it's the smell of Huaxia monks again, haha, I finally smell the smell of Huaxia cultivators again, the most delicious and nourishing thing in this world is Huaxia monks, hahaha, I can finally take revenge," an extremely violent spiritual thought vibrated in his sea of consciousness.

Fortunately, at this time, Yuwen Haoran had already blocked the depths of the sea of knowledge with his own spiritual realm, and he was responsible, but this time he would be shocked to disperse his soul.

"nnd, who can tell me?What the hell is this TMD?Just the divine thought is so powerful, if you encounter the main body, won't it be swallowed in an instant?" Yuwen Haoran kept scolding the four old things, why didn't he say that there was such a thing here in advance?

In fact, he has wronged the four saints, it turns out that there was indeed an eight-fold snake here, but it has been sealed by the monks who occupied this place before, and that seal is very powerful, and the cultivation of the eight-fold snake during the tribulation period alone cannot break the seal.

And the four of them had already sensed it before he came, and this seal was still good. But what they don't know is that the people of this island country are very perverted, they only advocate strength, as long as the strength is strong, then they will be the master, so after being occupied by the monks of the island country here, they got in touch with the sealed Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, but their cultivation is low and they don't understand the formation, so they can't help the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes break the seal.

However, this is not difficult for the demon beast Yaqi in the tribulation period, it uses the perverted psychology of this famous clan, and asks these monks to send some girls to it every day, so that he can absorb the power of extreme yin to recover his own injuries, and finally after hundreds of years, its injuries have been repaired, and by using evil spells to gather the blood of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine female girls, the loose corner of the large array is broken a little, although it still can't break out of the formation, but it can let a trace of divine thoughts slip out.

At the beginning, it wasn't that those cultivators didn't want to completely get rid of this evil thing, but because the Heavenly Treasure had a miraculous effect, it was produced by relying on this Eight Miscellaneous Snake, and this Eight Miscellaneous Snake was born with Yin and Evil Spirit, an ancient beast born from the Yin Qi of Heaven and Earth, but because this thing is very good at inflammation, it has survived from ancient times.

However, this eight-miscellaneous snake is also very unlucky, in order to avoid the ancient war, it hid alone in the sea east of China, but he did not expect that he inadvertently sucked the undersea Xuanyin flower, because it could not dissolve all the Xuanyin gas, so the overflowing Xuanyin gas, combined with its own evil qi, produced the heavenly and earthly treasure Lingliu, which is called the eight-disguising Lingliu, and it is precisely because of this that it has been sealed.

At this time, Yuwen Haoran just didn't pay attention to it for a while, and was broken into the sea of knowledge by a trace of the eight big snakes, and the matter was urgent, Yuwen Haoran couldn't care about scolding, and the most important thing at this moment was to eliminate this trace of divine thought, otherwise it would be himself who would die.

"Don't resist, little guy, oh, this body of yours is really strong, and the bloodline is also very peculiar, just right for the ancestor and me, obediently hand over your soul, the eight ancestors I will make you immortal," the eight big snake condensed and conjured out of the trace of divine thought conjured and said in a strange voice.

"Hmph, you dead loach, you dare to trespass on grandpa's sea of knowledge, since you are here, then stay, it just so happens that grandpa's true soul is hungry, so I will reluctantly eat your ugly monster as seafood." Yuwen Haoran said not to be outdone.

"Oh, you little Huaxia monk is really arrogant, yes, I admire you very much, I decided not to eat your true soul, but this body of yours is of great use to me, Ancestor I want to go to the world to play, so I will give you this opportunity to quickly abandon your body, otherwise I will eat you, hahaha." "The serpent laughed and barked, like a mentally deranged psychopath.

Yuwen Haoran's heart was spinning rapidly, all kinds of thoughts were flashing quickly, there was not much time, the opponent was too strong, but it had to be solved, otherwise it would be really dead.

But what should I do? Devour it? It's not scientific, although it's just a trace of divine thought, but the spiritual power and soul power contained in it are too strong, and I can't compare to it with my best efforts. Abandon one's body? Don't even think about it, even if you die, you can't choose this way.

"Hmm, by the way, this eight-fold snake is very busy, obviously it is an extremely evil thing, I don't know if that evil will work? And isn't that god and demon flute just specifically designed to restrain the soul or something? md, whether it is dead or alive depends on this one. ”

Yuwen Haoran kept thinking of ways in his heart, and finally made him think of something, but he didn't know if it would work. But fortunately, as long as there is a way, there is a chance of life, which is better than no way.

When I thought of it, I did it, and my mind flashed, and I also conjured up my own appearance with my spiritual power and soul power, standing in a distant place and holding it against the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and everything in the sea of consciousness was controlled by spiritual thoughts, so it can be said that this place is infinitely large and infinitely small.

A trace of fluctuation flashed in the space, and suddenly the two things instantly broke through the boundaries of space and appeared in Yuwen Haoran's hands at once.

I saw that in my left hand was a purple-gold token, with the word 'Tianbao' written on it, and a purple flame emanated from the token, although I couldn't feel the temperature, there was still a violent aura rising.

The object in his right hand is a purple bitter bamboo flute, Yuwen Haoran was also startled when it first appeared, I don't know when this disciple actually changed color, and it looks even more mysterious.

Regardless of the fact that the token was thrown out with a wave of his left hand, and it didn't care that it just picked up the flute and gently put it to his mouth, and between his thoughts, a song like a heavenly sound of silk and bamboo echoed and lingered.

The title of the song "Half Moon Qin" is a song that Yuwen Haoran overheard, whenever he thinks of Miao Lanqian, he will play this song alone under the moon, at this time when his life is at stake, he naturally wants to go to the pampered but weak woman.

Just when the flute remembered, the mysterious token also flashed away, just when the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was a little stunned, the token flashed to the top of its head, sprinkling a strong Gangsha, with the erosion of the Gangsha, the Eight Snake finally felt a sharp pain that touched the soul.

When he wanted to rush up and tear Yuwen Haoran apart, he found that his trace of divine thought could not move, and was imprisoned by a mysterious force, and the strong erosive pain made it cry out miserably, and a trace of tyrannical divine thought began to run around.

However, at this time, Yuwen Haoran was already immersed in the deep thoughts of Miao Lanqian, and he no longer cared about the affairs of the outside world.

This woman is his only sore spot, in fact, it is not any love, it is just a detoxified dewy fate. But just like that, a woman turned into dust in her arms, which is the biggest touch for a man, but in an instant, his heart is filled with the memories of this woman.

I don't know how many times I played it in a row, and Yuwen Haoran's face was full of tears. Finally, he stopped and slowly put down the flute on the side of his mouth, just stood there quietly and stroked his chest with one hand, but the familiar feeling did not touch, and he came back to his senses in shock.

"Can you tell Old Ancestor what this is?" a faint voice remembered behind him.

Yuwen Haoran turned around and quietly looked at the divine thoughts that were about to dissipate, and slowly said: "This is love, it is longing, it is pain, it is love, you who have long forgotten life and death will not understand, but this is the most powerful force in the world." ”

"Love, haha, you kid wait, I'll still look for you."

Yuwen Haoran returned to his body, touched his chest with his right hand, and the crystal teardrop necklace was still there, and at this time Miao Lanqian left the only memory and nostalgia for herself.

Collecting the sadness in his heart, he continued to walk inside, and saw a strange scene in less than two hundred steps. He actually saw the sea here, although it was in the dark underground, but it couldn't stop his sight at all. The water here seems to be very cold and cold, but strangely there is no freezing, and there is not a single ripple on the surface of the water, let alone a swelling of the waves.