Somewhere in the middle of an unknown mountain, shrouded in fog and difficult to see.

The mist is weird, not just water vapor, every inch of the fog is mixed with countless murmurs.

Even if you are a god, if you are not careful, it is easy for people to get lost and fall into complete madness.

This is the yearning of all wizards, the place of the witch gods.

Wushan.

In the mist, a three-legged human-faced monster spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was blazing, dispersing a mist that burned the ground.

It had some lingering palpitations.

"Why is the sun so embarrassed? Did the Martial Saint make a move? Didn't they set up a trick to trick him into the Divine Domain? ”

A faint, unsettled voice sounded, like a female voice.

"Hey, that kid is very cautious, I almost got by him...... He did enter the Divine Domain, and the Martial Saint didn't make a move, if I hadn't cut off the distraction in time, I was afraid that my body would also be affected. ”

"Oh?"

This time, there were waves in the voice, and apparently, the news surprised the other party.

"Interesting, interesting...... I had never seen such a strong law of dead silence, how did he feel it. ”

There was some amazement in the three-legged monster's words.

The female voice said, "Doesn't Tarzan have the authority of life and death?" What is strange about him comprehending the laws of the way of death. ”

The three-legged monster sneered, "I haven't faced it directly, you can't understand, this is not the authority that Taishan can grasp, if it weren't for that kid's weak strength, this law can really slaughter gods."

Even Tarzan, I don't believe that he can have the heart to give this kind of law to others. ”

"Sun, you have to control your emotions, you are emotionally unstable and prone to loss of divinity......"

A majestic male voice rang out.

The three-legged monster breathed for a moment, and its voice returned to calm.

"I'm going to breathe, and I can't descend anymore for the time being."

The male voice answered, "It's okay, his foundation is in the underworld, let's go with the two priests." ”

"The Taoist Qinghua has been chasing me more tightly recently, and it is inconvenient for me to make a move for the time being."

An indifferent male voice spoke.

Just now, the female voice spoke, "Sun, have you tested the strength of that Kong Han'an?" ”

The three-legged monster was silent for a moment, as if to stabilize its injuries, and there was silence in the mist.

"He's incomplete, he can be targeted."

"If he uses the law strongly, he will inevitably be seriously injured, and the law is overbearing, and the martial saint can't protect him."

"He can use the rune to summon the monsters of the underworld to help, but he can only summon two ghost kings, Xiaotiandi and the divine domain can block his summoning, but they can't block his communication, I suspect that he has an artifact on his body."

"When he was against the enemy, he used the Xuanyuan swordsmanship taught to him by the Martial Saint."

"This son is cunning and cold-hearted, and cannot be guessed with the heart of a mortal."

"By the way, he also has a set of self-created swordsmanship, called Wind Swordsmanship, a small trick, but it is very peculiar......"

"My arrangement at the Sword Gate Pass has been completed, and when the time is ripe, it will be born, and you can use it."

After saying that, he fell silent again.

The female voice spoke, "I know, then I'll go." ”

The majestic male voice echoed in the mist, "Then let Shao Si order to go, this trip, we must force Mount Tai to come, the moon is the foreshadowing of its own fall, always see if it has any effect." ”

The fog fell silent again.

Somewhere in the human world, deep in the mountains and old forests, a wizened old wizard was prostrate on the altar.

"Wu Zhen is dead, Shao Si's life is coming, which of you will go."

The eight figures in the audience were motionless, they seemed to be the same height, the same size, shrouded in witch robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

It is very dangerous for a sorcerer to ask a god to come to his body, it is extremely easy to be assimilated by the gods, his soul is scattered, and his body becomes a half-human, half-demon monster.

They all flinched a little.

"Isn't it your oath to die for the witch god before you become the great witch!"

The old wizard scolded sharply, and then comforted softly.

"Shao Si Ming is the most benevolent, although she has the authority to die, but she is also the patron saint of children, and she will not let you be harmed."

A figure stepped out of the ranks.

The old wizard was satisfied.

"Wu Luo, you're very good, get ready, and leave for Sword Pavilion County."

"You must get rid of Kong Han'an!"

The people who were promised to be eliminated have no sense of crisis at the moment.

When he saw the God of Wealth, his eyes lit up.

As soon as the God of Wealth saw Kong Han'an like that, he knew what he was going to do.

"Don't move, you kid doesn't want to live!"

The martial saint increased the force in his hand and pressed Kong Han'an.

"The distraction of a certain family is not enough, so I can only barely let you survive, and if you move around, I can't say that a certain family can't save you."

Kong Hanan was honest.

Before, he was barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, the witch god was weak, he believed that the second master could save himself, so he waved a wave and rushed directly.

Now that the second master has spoken, he may not be able to keep him, how dare he move.

The God of Wealth smiled.

Do you kid also have times when he is afraid of death? Why don't you come and hug my thighs.

I thought so in my heart, but I said, "Actually, you may not be able to be blessed by misfortune." ”

The God of Wealth waved his hand and drew the short sword from the monster's body.

The sword body of the black short sword was already full of cracks, and the cracks were overlapping repeatedly, and it was impossible to see whether it was on the supernatural black sword or the Xuanyuan sword itself.

The whole short sword was stained with blood, black and red, and there was a trace of golden light in the red.

"The three-legged golden crow projection has become one with that Wu Zhen, and there is a trace of divine blood flowing in Wu Zhen's body, although it is not pure, but at least it can suppress the injuries caused by your law."

The God of Wealth said goodbye and threw the short sword towards Kong Han'an, and the short sword returned to Kong Han'an's original god.

The moment the short sword entered his body, Kong Han'an only felt that the Yuan Shen was shaking, and those cracks were like countless bottomless pits, frantically devouring the remaining yin and yang qi in his body.

"Humph!"

Martial Saint snorted, Kong Hanan was deafening, dizzy, and his eyes couldn't help but close.

Under the inner view, the blood stains on the short sword in the Yuan Shen quickly condensed, turning into pieces of rust.

But these rust marks were skillfully blocked on the cracks in the sword body, and the absorption power on the sword was greatly reduced.

"This sword has been tempered by divine blood, or it can be advanced, with the protection of the blood of the sun god and divine blood, plus your official body in the yang world, and the protective body of the national fortune, as long as you don't use this law anymore, you will be fine."

Martial Saint's voice was a little weak, as if he had just used a lot of strength.

"A certain family has to be distracted and cultivated for a period of time, and it is difficult to support you, although I don't know which kind of law you are the way of death, but it is too domineering, don't use it if you can use it in the future, during this period of absence, Marshal Zhao came to bless you."

After that, the figure of the martial saint disappeared completely, and even the statue of the god lost its charm.

Kong Han'an looked at the God of Wealth with blank eyes.

"Master, help the child again?"

The God of Wealth looked at him with a smile.

"Don't, I can't afford your master, the emperor is the master, the martial saint is the second master, hey, I'm Zhao someone, how can I do it."

Why are you still jealous, you God of Wealth!

Kong Hanan had a smile on his face.

"No, no, no, you are the only God of Wealth in my heart."

The God of Wealth turned pale, "Boy, don't talk nonsense, how did you get this law?" The Martial Saint is busy saving you, so I can't see it, but I can see that this law is not any of the Emperor's ways of death at all! ”

Kong Han'an's eyes were blank.

Master, what are you talking about?

It's the second master who is guarding me and guiding me to awaken.

Then......

Kong Han'an's face became strange.

At that time, the object of his visualization seemed to be himself.

The God of Wealth was just suspicious, and deceived him, but when he saw Kong Han'an's strange face, he couldn't help but change his face.

"Okay, you kid, don't you ......?"

A book of life and death flew abruptly from outside the temple and flew towards Kong Han'an.