"Bad seeds, whether Han is a bad seed or not, the girl will find out later. I specially gave the girl a piece of advice, if there is any pressure method, you should use it as soon as possible. Otherwise, there is no chance. "Han Cao Kou didn't sacrifice a single magic weapon, and he didn't put on his back along with the blood cloak. It's just a white and white silk mask in his hand and playing with it.

Hmph, don't be ashamed, take your life. The sorrowful woman slapped the long whip fiercely.

A clicking sound burst out, like a thunderclap.

With the naked eye, you can see a finger-sized thunderbolt that is pressing towards the head of the cold grass for the first time.

The thunder struck fiercely, and the cold grass was not afraid at all. Just gently put on the white mask, and a rich demonic aura rolled out of the mask and flooded the entire body.

That seemingly extraordinary thunder went straight into the demonic qi, but it was a cow into the sea of mud without a trace of waves.

"This kind of demonic qi is very pure, how can you cultivate demonic path exercises? Aren't you a righteous path monk but a monk from our Wandering Continent? How is this possible. "The sorrowful woman with red beast bones and armor was already a little stunned in the air at this time.

The clouds of demonic qi in front of him rolled and scattered, vaguely occupying a radius of ten zhang. From afar, you can feel the ferocity of that demonic aura and feel a little timid.

Immediately, the demon clouds dispersed. A white bull head mask covered the skull, with white claws on its limbs and a thick, slender snake tail flicking behind its back. A bull-headed monster that can stay in the air out of thin air without the support of a flying sword under its feet.

"There is no distinction between good and evil in the world, but their beliefs and Dharma paths are different, so they have their own attachments. Han used the method of the devil's way to defeat the girl, but he would not lose face. Be careful. This Mo Yuan is quite domineering, and if he can't control it, he may split the girl in half. The Bull-Headed Masked Man let out a double magnetic sound. It seems to add a bit of magic to the cold grass Kou Benyin.

The sorrowful woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and watched in disbelief as the monster with the bull head mask appeared. There was a faint look of fear in my heart.

The minotaur didn't say a word, and a layer of black water appeared under his feet, and he disappeared in a trance. I saw a violent demonic wind sweeping towards the sorrowful woman.

The sorrowful woman's heart sank, and a solemn color appeared on her face. The long whip in his hand spurred fiercely towards the big sky. There were bursts of pulling sounds around them, and hundreds of long whip shadows appeared at the same time and scattered around the ten feet.

Despite the spell, the woman was still not at ease. In one fell swoop, he withdrew the long whip artifact, but threw out an earthy yellow orb, from which a triangular light curtain emerged to envelop itself.

With a flick of his hand, a six-foot-long three-headed spear appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to do something, a white figure appeared in a trance, and together with the spiritual sense, it could not be predicted in advance, which seemed a little abrupt.

A white devil's claw pierced through the earthy yellow triangular light curtain sharply and forcefully, and gently pinched it on the helmet of the sorrowful woman. The latter only felt a huge force appear on him, and then he could not resist falling like a cannonball into the underground hillside, exploding a violent wave.

Far below, on the hillside, a woman in crimson animal bone armor slowly rose from a pile of rubble. Now half of her helmet was gone, and the left side of her face was a blur of flesh and blood, and her eyes were covered by the impact and movement.

Before the sorrowful woman could gasp a few times, a magic light swooped down almost diagonally at the speed of the light.

Seeing that this minotaur monster was so powerful, the sorrowful woman secretly complained in her heart. Immediately, he took out a small bag of tips from the storage bag and sprinkled it around. A black cloud of mist rolled and spread around it.

The mist seems to have the effect of confusing the mind and limiting the perception of the mind. The sorrowful woman was suddenly hidden in it. A square bronze mirror appeared above his head, emitting a stream of light that enveloped him. A six-foot-long pan flag followed, and the surrounding air flow tumbled and gradually condensed into a fist-sized ball of thunder and lightning in his hand. And it's still growing.

As if it wasn't enough, two boxes with special spirit talismans popped up first, and then opened them one by one. A tiger-headed puppet the size of a man with a tiger head appeared on the left in the form of a half-demon. On the right, a carrion monster with thinning hair and carrion appears on its face.

Obviously, the sorrowful woman is throwing all the means, and she has the idea of annihilating the cold grass in one fell swoop.

Soon, the magic light rolled in, rushing into the black cloud in one fell swoop, and the strong brute force stirred the cloud and mist to sway.

The minotaur snorted coldly, and the slender and thick tail behind his back slapped the mountain hard. A strong wind swept up and blew its mist away, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And what greeted him was a ray of light projected by the quadrangular bronze mirror.

The light, which possesses the ability to imprison and the mind of confusion, seems to have some use, locking the minotaur in place in an instant.

The tiger puppet jumped away a few times, spitting out a stream of beast fire from the left and burning it. The carrion monster appeared on the right and spat out a mouthful of corpse fire to join the warband, narrowly drowning it.

The sorrowful woman's eyes were like torches, and the thunderball in her hand had already condensed the size of a skull. After all the spiritual senses locked onto the minotaur, he shot a huge beam of thunder at the minotaur in one fell swoop.

I thought one blow would be enough to kill. But he saw that the minotaur turned a blind eye to the beast fire and the corpse fire. When he leaned out slightly, a magic ball the size of a skull had been condensed in a pair of horns above his head, and when he saw the thunder light rushing straight in, he immediately shot a beam of magic light and left.

The two incomparably powerful forces collided in an instant, and the power spread from them devoured the surrounding mountains, rocks, flowers and trees. In the blink of an eye, several layers of cortex were peeled off in vain.

The thunder light and magic light were even more thunderous explosions, directly turning into a ten-zhang tall light.

It's just that the black magic light seems to be more powerful, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed the thunder light and then pounced on the sorrowful woman in one fell swoop.

The Minotaur doesn't seem to want to do anything to the carrion and tiger puppets around them. Just threw out two blue jade rings, conjured up a series of phantoms, and tied them in place. These two things were not extraordinary, and even though they were trapped, they still spat out flames to incinerate the blue jade ring.

The magic light had disappeared, and a woman with long hair and a delicate and panicked face was fleeing headlong.

At this time, the sorrowful woman knew how terrifying this Minotaur's strength was. Just a few encounters are a complete defeat. Obviously, fighting again will only lead to a dead end.

The minotaur did not go forward to chase, his right hand slowly raised, and a piece of magic light was entwined in it, and then a punch was thrown out of the air.

In a trance, a black fist shadow as big as a foot chased the wind and chased the light behind the sorrowful woman. Due to the panic, the woman could only beckon the bronze mirror to stick to her back and shine to block it. The six-foot-long banner suddenly slammed into the ground, and a circular array appeared at his feet, in which the thunder and lightning shone a few points, as if a thunderbolt teleportation technique.

Soon, the black fist shadow suddenly pounced, breaking the light curtain of the bronze mirror and bounced its magic weapon away. The remnants of the power swept over the sorrowful woman, and immediately made her kneel to the ground and cut off the spell by the gravity of a thousand catties.

At the same time, a six-foot-long white snake emerged silently from the ground. Her eyes shone with a layer of white light, and then strangely spread a ghostly light into the head of the sorrowful woman. On the spot, the evil general was paralyzed to the ground, unable to move at all, and could only turn his eyes to show a look of horror.

"This is, Spiritualism? Powerful, powerful. I can't believe that this guy of yours still hides such magical powers. It seems that you still have some reservations, and I don't know how strong you will be if you exert your magic power with all your might!"

The white snake climbed back to its master's shoulder, and the bright red snake letter swallowed happily.

After a pillar of incense, he was in a makeshift cave nearby. The sorrowful woman lay down on a white stone. The set of beast bone armor on his body had already been devoured and destroyed by the flash beam of the demon spirit of Mo Yuan's virtual body.

Now she can only wear a thin set of white pajamas to hide her seductive and graceful body.

"Boy, hurry up, give this girl a good time. Don't try to possess my body, I'd rather die than give in. "The evil cultivator of the sorrowful woman can't move at this time, obviously the ban is planted in her body, and she can't mobilize her mana, so she can only move her mouth.

Han Caokou slowly approached the sorrowful woman, and her gaze was unabashedly scanning and wandering around her body. I have to say that this kind of figure is also a first-class product, and it is quite good if you have a fun of fish and water.

But now the matter is important, Han Cao Kou is not a random person, and he did not think about his woman, but took out a picture scroll and asked. "Girl, don't be nervous, Han is not a random person. Even if the girl has the heart to sleep, Han may not be willing. The name of the person in the painting is Fuyunlong, and he is your evil cultivator. You know or see it. Or maybe there's some way you can find it. As long as the girl can help, Han can let the girl go. ”

"Haha. Boy, are you an idiot to be a girl? Let's say whether this can be done, even if it is done, you and I are not good and evil, how can there ever be a saying that we will let go and not let go. He smiled arrogantly, but his face was a little bright.

"It seems that the girl does not cry when she sees the coffin. Don't worry, Han has a way to make the girl compromise. Han Caokou shook his head slowly, and then put one hand on the head of the sorrowful woman, muttering words in his mouth.

Beside it, a sealing scroll appeared, and several threads of spiritual light emerged from it and pierced into the woman's head. Han Caokou's spiritual sense invaded the depths of the woman's soul in an instant to explore the memory.

This kind of technique is not a soul-searching technique that can only be used in the Yuan Dan period. Rather, it is the sealing technique above the sixth Dao technique to explore. This technique is not a mandatory soul search, but a gentle guidance for the practitioner to release part of the memory and let it be explored. The side effects are so subtle that they are negligible.