Chapter 44: What a coincidence

Although Quan Ming disappeared somehow, the sense of oppression did not dissipate, but tended to intensify.

The yin moon is cold, and the sun is hot.

The demons covered their eyes, not daring to look at it directly.

The man was a little ...... I've never seen it!Who the hell?!", Mu Ye was in the place of the sun, unwilling to hide the rare sight, four eye sockets oozed blood tears, eight eyeballs tightly twisted blood lines, the sharp pain made him question so.

When the two colors in Qing Han's eyes rotated to the extreme, the left pupil emitted a ghost-like black glow, corresponding to the eye of the lunar moon. The right pupil shot out a dragon-like white glow, reflecting the eyes of the sun and the flames.

For a long time, there was no response.

Mu Ye stretched out his arm to block the dazzling light, and thought about it slightly in combination with the sudden changes before and after, the time when Qing Han suddenly appeared abnormal was almost the same as the time when the person disappeared, and he decided that there was some connection between it, but it was inconvenient for him to inquire with his current posture.

When all the light in his eyes dispersed, Qing Han's eyebrows were faintly painful.

Smack......

The heat flows through the bridge of the nose and into the lips and teeth, and the tip of the tongue tastes fishy sweet.

Qing Han touched the center of his eyebrows and found shallow lines, causing him to frown.

Tear needle imprint, its color is purple.

The burning of the eyebrows was abnormal, as if it had been roasted by a smoky fire, and the heat accumulated like this until it was unbearable.

Qing Han's face was as red as blood, and he let out a low roar, and a beam of purple light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

Muno was startled by this roar, and quickly lowered his arm to reveal his eyes, and the scene he saw made him stunned.

This beam of light shot extremely far, blatantly swept across the heavens and south, and swept through the nine stars of the sky in an instant, disappearing after entering the eye of the moon, and at the same time, the purple light beam from the dark eye again was shot out to connect with the eye of the sun.

Qing Han instantly lost his strength, knelt on one knee and panted, and the tears in his eyebrows kept flickering.

Then.

The sky was suddenly distorted, and then the light and darkness were reversed and Jiuyao rotated, and the light and darkness merged with each other and bloomed in this heaven and earth.

The demon couldn't stop this strange light, and his blood evaporated all over his body, and he screamed under the strong stimulation.

"Noise!", Meno let out a bloody curtain, heard the scream of piercing the ear piercing membrane, and was irritable for no reason, and smashed the noisy demon with a few palms.

The rest of the demons didn't dare to scream anymore, some tried their best to resist, and some wanted to enter the building in a hurry to escape.

"Rubbish!", Meno sneered when he saw this, and shot out dozens of cold and bloody lights, killing all the demons who wanted to escape.

As the sky swirled, the seven stars shattered, leaving the sun and moon.

The rotation gradually slows down and finally settles down.

The eye that obscured the moon and the sun burst open, and a black crack opened between the sun and the moon.

Then the black slit suddenly opened, turning into a large mouth with chiseled teeth, making a human-like vomiting sound, spitting out countless dark patches.

Finally the mouth suddenly closes, leaving no trace.

The plaque falls in clusters and then splits into two strands.

One poured into the hundred-zhang body below, and one rushed to the hundred-mile maple forest.

The moon is dark, and the sun is left with daylight

"Your Holiness, the seal is half unsealed, and now it's up to you. Mu Ye removed the blood curtain with one hand, saw that Qing Han was still wheezing, his eyes flashed slightly, and said.

Qing Han heard a thumping sound, and his heartbeat was like thunder and irregular.

Not his own heartbeat, of course, but not far from under his feet.

Qing Han propped up his body with his sword and looked into the east, his eyes flickering brightly and darkly, as if he was struggling with something.

"The dragon's wings should swim for nine days, and the wings should be the dragon of the abyss. You don't want to fall into the shallows and encounter fish and shrimp. Seeing this, Meno frowned, this person was famous back then, he was unwilling to tear his face until he had to, "Although I don't understand why His Holiness is here, His Holiness should know that his subordinates have always maintained respect for you." ”

He didn't understand why a person like Qing Han would hesitate for this kind of thing, could it be that he had softened his heart for a long time?

Zheng!

What Meno was waiting for was this sudden sword.

"What are you going to do!", hurriedly blocked the blade with his arm, or cut it into half a minute deep, Meno said angrily.

Qing Han didn't talk nonsense with him, and the blood and qi all over his body exploded, causing the Xuanjian to wrap around the red silk, and he pulled out the sword and slashed again, cutting off a piece of flesh and blood on the opponent's arm.

Muno withdrew his arm and took three steps back, glanced at the bowl-sized wound, his heart was already furious, and he no longer maintained his superficial respect, and scolded: "A mortal who has lost most of his strength should wag his tail like a wild dog and beg for mercy!

If it weren't for the fact that he was in awe of Qinghan's reputation back then, and his mentality and ruthlessness of respecting the strong of the demon clan, he would have taken down the other party a long time ago.

If you don't agree, the punishment will be more!

Muno held an axe and slashed out three rounds of blood moon in a row, and then his body shook and flashed, appearing behind Qing Han and falling with an axe.

Qing Han turned around and struck Muye back several feet with a sword, and at the same time shot three bloody handprints at the blood moon in a row.

The blood mark collided with the blood moon and exploded, and a large chunk of the roof of the building was blown away.

Seeing this abnormal situation, the thousands of demons below immediately woke up from the previous scene and scrambled to climb along the edge of the building. The hundreds of demons above had already stood in position, and at this moment, they were all fierce, and they quickly surrounded Qing Han.

"I won't kill you now, it's because you're still useful!", Muno stopped retreating, looked at Qing Han being besieged layer by layer, and said gloomily, "You think you can escape from me?"

With that, Meno attacked with a steady stream of demons.

The encirclement shrinks extremely quickly.

Qing Han wanted this kind of scene, even if he had the power of devouring death, he would plunge the turbidity entangled Xuanjian into the ground.

Thousands of dark blades stretched out from the ground in an instant, and all the demons' feet were pinned to the tip of the knife and could not move, and the magic power of the whole body mixed with flesh and blood was quickly absorbed by the tip of the knife.

The flesh and blood were shrinking into a bulge and swimming towards the feet, and Mu Ye's face showed a look of horror, and he quickly raised the power of the Yin God to cut the space of the feet, and instantly broke free at the cost of half a foot.

He rolled on the ground several times, stopped the bleeding wound from the fracture, and then looked forward with red eyes, cold sweat flowing down.

Thousands of men were sucked to the bone, but their bulging eyes, silent lips, and twitching cheeks all showed that they were still alive.

Unexpectedly, this person has lost most of his strength, and his strength is still so eerie and terrifying.

The thought in Mu Yuan's mind raced, so he quickly lowered his head and kept his knees still.

Qing Han saw that he had almost absorbed it, so he shuttled through the demon group with the phantom sword in his hand, cutting off their heads one after another, and squeezing all the remaining flesh and blood.

Nine breaths of time passed in a flash.

The top of the stone mill was covered with skulls and corpses.

Qinghan was surrounded by red silk, and thousands of threads looked like a cage.

He stepped on the corpses and slowly walked in front of Meno, casually recalling the Xuanjian that sank into the ground.

The magic absorbed by the sword and the flesh and blood are instantly transmitted back.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed out in Qing Han's eyes, and there was an incomparably comfortable feeling in his body.

His eyes narrowed into a crooked crescent, his face was covered with a red tide that never retreated, and he couldn't stop roaring and moaning.

In the unwritten rules of the demon race, as long as the loser shows a humble and obedient posture, even if he is not reused by the strong, he will never be wiped out.

"Ahh

Meno only heard a roar, and then his neck was slightly cold, and the things in front of him kept turning upside down.

"Stop!"

Nan Chao Song was still a little late, but when he saw Qing Han, he laughed happily, as if he had seen a treasure trove.

"What a fanatic!"

At the beginning, he was not suppressed by Qing Han, and he knew very well that Qing Han was not his opponent, and he would rather let go of three thousand in order not to make a mistake. Now that Qing Han's identity has been confirmed, coupled with the sacrifice of his teammates on the spot, the plan is almost half completed, and the opportunity can be said to be close at hand.

Wouldn't it be nice to take the credit alone?

Qing Han peeled the eyes alive, grasped the heart with one hand and the liver with the other, and then pinched and exploded the organs in his hands, causing the minced meat to burst and splash.

Nan Chaosong's pupils shrank, and he took away the breeze from his body, ran all the Yuan Force, and took a step in the void.

Seeing that his state seemed to be abnormal at this time, Nan Chao wanted to subdue him instantly.

"Ha~hee~"

Qing Han suddenly grinned, jumped up in a very strange posture, and then plunged into the void with one hand, and then his body suddenly flashed.

Bang!

Stone dust rises from the ground.

The words are simple, but the meaning is difficult to understand.

"What a coincidence......"

When the dust and fog cleared, a new pit appeared, and in addition to the blood and flesh, there were only countless scratch marks.