In the cave of Guigu, Mo Lao Ben sat on the wooden door of the house and slept soundly, but with a loud noise, Mo Lao suddenly opened his eyes. The fairy in the painting also appeared from the scroll, revealing surprise.

"Oh no!" Mo Lao seemed to sense something, his face suddenly changed, he ignored the fairy in the painting, and galloped straight out.

Ancient Ink Garden Forbidden Land.

The flames on the man in black were surging, and in the night, like a flowing fire rising from the ground, he slammed into the man in white.

Seeing this, the man in white showed horror in his eyes and wanted to turn around to dodge, but found that the other party was approaching.

"Body Protector Immortal!"

The man in white roared, propped up his hands in front of him, and saw a huge wall of wind appear, whistling, surrounding him in the center.

Boom!

The flame of the man in black came in front of the man in white in the next moment, but due to the obstruction of the wind wall, the fire on his body did not touch the man in white at all, but gradually rose in the wind, burning more violently.

However, the man in black didn't care, but raised his arms and slowly pushed towards the wind wall. The power of the heart fire is strong, let alone the unleashed by beings like them. As the two came into contact, the wall of wind began to burn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the man in the wind wall showed anxiety on his face, and the light in his palm heart surged, and he began to maintain the dissipation of the wind wall, although it was a drop in the bucket, but in terms of the situation at this moment, it would be a while longer to delay it. Once the man in black was the first to be burned by the fire of his heart, then he also escaped from life.

However, the man in white did not completely get his wish, and after a while, the wind wall was burned to the point that only a thin layer remained. Although eighty percent of the black-clothed man's body was already in flames, he still had the power to act.

Bang!

The man in black smashed the exhausted wall of wind with a punch, and at the same time, the rising flames instantly stained the sleeves of the man in white, but after doing all this, the man in black fell in the air, his heart was gone, his body was burned out, and his life had come to an end.

The man in white looked at the flames stained on his sleeves, his face changed drastically, and almost instantaneously, he felt a burning pain coming from his arm.

"What about the fire in the heart!" Suddenly, the man in white showed his determination, turned his palm into a knife, and with a flash of inspiration, he cut off his left arm.

"Hahahaha!" The man in white looked at the arm that fell into the air, and suddenly laughed, as if he had the joy of escaping after the catastrophe, and also the resentment of breaking an arm, "What about the five generals of the Demon Realm!

After speaking, the man suddenly looked at Yi Han below, and then went down: "If you want to blame him, blame him, I will pull you up when I die!"

Listening to the man's tone, Yi Han knew that he was in danger, and as soon as his wings moved, he ran out of the forbidden land.

"Nine Tribulation Kunpeng Method, you actually know such an ancient body method!" The man in white looked at the green wings behind Yi Han, revealing surprise, but seeing Yi Han's speed, he immediately smiled, and the figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, it was already behind Yi Han.

Teleport!

For people of their same realm, teleportation is just a faster supernatural power, and if they are in a match, they can all hinder each other. But for Yi Han and these people, it is extremely fast!

As soon as the man appeared, he stretched out his arm and grabbed Yi Han, but at the moment when he was about to touch it, Yi Han's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The man in white was stunned for a moment, but then he noticed something unusual, and immediately waved his coat forward, saying, "The little trick dares to play in front of my eyes!"

At the same time as the man's voice fell, Yi Han staggered and was forced out of the void.

Yi Han had already prepared the Void Technique when he was fleeing, thinking that it would cover the ears and eyes of the man in white, but he didn't expect to be recognized by the other party before he could breathe.

Yi Han's expression was a little depressed, in his opinion, the strength of the person in front of him was stronger than the purple-clothed man who attacked and killed the Jiuli clan, and wanting to escape in the hands of such an existence was tantamount to a fool's dream.

The man in white grabbed Yi Han again, but this time, when he was a foot away from Yi Han, the ink canghao not far away suddenly exploded, and with the splashing of stone chips in the sky, the body of the ink canghao hidden in the carving was suddenly revealed. Followed by a few squirreling wind-breaking sounds, and with a thud, it crossed between Yi Han and the man in white.

"Dignified Immortal Cultivator, you are really shameless to make a move on a person who has just entered the path!" At this moment, an old voice came, Yi Han heard the voice, and his face suddenly became happy.

After a few breaths, Mo Lao walked out of the darkness with the fairy gourd.

"You actually know my identity?" The man in white had been forced to stop by Mo Cang, and he was surprised when he heard the voice, but when he saw Mo Lao, he let out a sneer again, "If you are in the Heavenly Realm, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

After speaking, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in white, and he shot straight towards Mo Lao.

Seeing this, Mo Lao stretched out his hand to summon him, and a person-tall Mo Cang flew in front of him, and then was driven up by Mo Lao in the air and parried the man in white.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" After a fight, the man in white couldn't touch Mo Lao in the slightest, and he became angry.

"Demon Flag, Kill Life!" The man in white suddenly spread his cultivation fluctuations, and when he opened his hand, a green banner with immortal qi suddenly appeared, and with a wave of his arm, several terrifying spiritual lights shot towards Mo Lao.

"Gubi Danqing!" Seeing the other party's move, Mo Lao did not wait to be killed, and groaned in a low voice, and suddenly ran the way of Hanmo. I saw that from the ink on the body of the pen suddenly gushed out of the ink, which was danced by Mo Lao, and a landscape painting was drawn in front of him.

Poo!

Only a few sounds of entering the water were heard, and several flags were submerged into the scroll, and then separated by the floating landscape in the painting, and as the ink slammed to the ground, the scroll instantly blurred and disappeared without a trace.

"How is it possible!" Seeing that Mo Lao took the spell, the man in white looked incredulous, but then, the fluctuations emanating from Mo Lao's body surprised him even more.

I saw that at the same time as Mo Lao was performing the spell, the cultivation on his body was also climbing steadily, and in a short time, he had surpassed the Heaven Transformation Realm and reached a state where he could hold on to the man in white.

"I really miss the years when I galloped across the territory with my master thousands of years ago......" Feeling the majestic power of cultivation, Mo Lao's eyes were full of nostalgia, and then he stared at the man in white, sneered and said, "You are high above, in my eyes of the old man, you are like a mustard!"

"It's just this battle, old man, I have to live for many years less!" Mo Lao shook his head and sighed, and as he spoke, the ink became lighter. Mo Lao's voice became deeper and lower, but suddenly he shouted violently, and suddenly he burst into flames.

"Write down the wind and thunder!"

A huge momentum spread from the pen, at the same time, Mo Lao held the pen in the sky, after a pen walked the dragon and snake, the wind and thunder, and slowly filled the entire forbidden land!

"Little guy, the way of Hanmo!" Suddenly, Mo Lao said to Yi Han behind him.

Yi Han comprehended what Mo Lao meant, and his mind moved, and he immediately used it. In the next moment, the wind and thunder swept in, but when he swept past Yi Han, because he controlled the way of Hanmo, he did not cause the slightest damage to him. At the same time, Yi Han also felt the connection with the ink cang, feeling the violence coming from it at this time, and his heart throbbed.

The trees in the forbidden land burned even more fiercely in the wind, and the smoke and ashes in the sky were falling and falling, making the stars sad and the moon sinking.

Looking at the raging wind and thunder, the man in white's face changed, he had lost an arm, and his combat power had plummeted. Although he knew that Mo Lao's cultivation could not be improved for a long time, but right now, he didn't have the courage to take risks.

"And ......," the man in white muttered something, looking up at the night sky, and also showing jealousy.

Sting!

Suddenly, several tearing sounds sounded, and I saw that the abdomen of the man in white was cut by the wind blade through the clothes, and blood marks were scratched. At this time, with Mo Lao's control, countless wind and thunder began to accumulate towards the man in white.

Seeing this, the man in white suddenly rose into the air while resisting, but there was always a trace of hesitation in his eyes whether to leave.

"Remember, boy, if you dare to leave here one day, I will kill you!" Looking at the wind and thunder that was chasing, the man in white hesitated, and finally said the opposite of what the man in black said to Yi Han, and then broke through the air.

"Old Mo, why don't you kill him?" Seeing the man in white leaving, Yi Han asked suddenly. He is accustomed to the way of Han Mo, so he can also feel the state of the ink just now, Mo Lao can clearly accelerate the convergence of wind and thunder, but he deliberately stops it, as if he is deliberately letting the man in white leave.

"Kill him, this creature in the Eastern Desolate Western Regions, the Southern Xinjiang and the Northern Seclusion, I'm afraid they will all be poisoned!" Mo Lao sighed, holding on to the ink cang, his expression quickly withered, obviously the temporary improvement of his previous cultivation had overloaded him.

"Don't mention today's events to others. Mo Lao sat down slowly, and then said to Yi Han, "Tell me what happened to you." ”

Yi Han nodded, and then told Mo Lao about the two men in black breaking through the air, but for what reason, Yi Han did not say, as for why the man in white wanted to kill him, Yi Han told a lie. He still remembered what the man in black said to him before he spontaneously ignited his heart, guarding the secret of the demon heart, although he had not yet found out the truth of the curse, but he was too scared to speak.

Mo Lao listened and nodded expressionlessly.

After a while, not far away, a few footsteps suddenly sounded, and after a few breaths, Li Xuance, the Xiyao Daoren, and the five Cave Heaven Lords rushed over one after another. They also heard the movement, but they were far away from the forbidden land, and it was only at this time.

"Mo Lao, what happened!" Li Xuance saw Mo Lao sitting on the ground, and saw the ink that had never been born but was taken out, and his face immediately changed.

At this time, the forest fire had been extinguished, only bursts of black smoke filled the air, and as far as the eye could see, the forbidden land that was originally full of abundance had turned into a barrenness.

"It's okay, it's just a sudden fire in the sky, let's go back!" Mo Lao pointed to the heat everywhere, and then waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave.

Li Xuance was a little stunned when he saw this, he could hear that Mo Lao was perfunctory, but he didn't ask any more questions, waved his hand to signal the five cave masters to leave, and he and the Xiyao Daoist stayed.