Han Zhan was stabbed by Cheng Mo's sword. Rainbow Net, with you all the way!

The aura of destruction in the Immortal Sword directly made him unable to move.

The same goes for Han Qiu.

Cheng Mo squatted next to him and swept off his mask, but immediately pondered.

The removal of the mask on his face was a great insult to the Faceless Temple, and it was also an impact on his own faith.

The holy place rooted in the memory of the Korean War was violently touched.

This is a firm belief that has been inviolable even subconsciously since he came into contact with this world!

The mask is my body!

His fingers, in impossibility, moved slightly.

Cheng Mo was in shock, completely unexpected!

He was still thinking about why Han Zhan and Han Qiu's figures had changed so much!

Han Zhan's fingers moved slightly, and the poisonous mist hidden in the ground, which had not been refined by Cheng Mo's Zhuxian Sword, quietly transferred to Cheng Mo's body along the ground.

Cheng Mo suddenly shuddered.

He patted Han Zhan's face with his hand and asked, "Han Zhan! You really don't know me? Do you remember the thief sect? Do you remember Shenmu City!"

His voice was like a sword, stabbing into Han Zhan's sea of knowledge.

The Thief Sect is the master of Han Zhan, and Shenmu City is the hometown of Han Zhan, these two names sounded fiercely in Han Zhan's consciousness, making him stunned.

Although he was closed by the Immortal Sword, his thinking was not affected.

Han Zhan's eyes were distracted, and he muttered, "Thief...... Sect...... God...... Wood...... The city ......!"

And Han Qiu on the side also had the same expression, and she also felt it!

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, stood up, and said: "Han Zhan! You are the head of the Thief Sect, shouldering the burden of reviving the Thief Sect! I don't care what happens to you, your mission, your fate, and everything you have, all belong to the Thief Sect! At the same time, you are also an ally of my Saint Nian Sect! You can die, but you can't forget! Give me a sober up!

Cheng Mo suddenly recited the True Speech Technique, amplified the energy of his own words countless times, and directly penetrated into the depths of Han Zhan's consciousness!

Han Qiu suddenly spoke: "Pro, Pro! Pro!"

Hearing Cheng Mo's true words, it seemed to affect something in her consciousness, and Cheng Mo immediately felt a trace of uneasiness from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, and the hand holding the Zhuxian Sword suddenly became numb, and when there was a loud bang, the Zhuxian Sword fell to the ground.

Cheng Mo condensed his mind and forcibly urged his spiritual power, Tai Chi Yuan Shen slowly rotated, under the urging of his power, it seemed to be put on a heavy shackle, and it would take tens of millions of times more energy to even turn around!

His whole eyes began to hallucinate, sometimes from fighting with his father as a child, sometimes riding a horse through a straight road, sometimes snuggling up with his beloved woman in the dense forest, and sometimes fighting with the most vicious gangsters...... The list goes on and on.

Cheng Mo was immersed in these memories, and it wasn't until he saw his sister Mo Ling being snatched away by a fat giant hand that he let out a loud "ah" and came to his senses.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by dreamlike ribbons of light, fluttering slowly above and behind him, above his head and under his feet.

At this moment, a majestic voice came into his mind: "Boss, boss, don't look around, close your eyes quickly!"

Cheng Mo was taken aback, he was suspicious, he was naturally not a person who could listen to people's advice casually, hearing the words, he still looked around, only to feel that every time this ribbon moved and floated away, it had a natural meaning, as if the trajectory of this movement was the way of heaven, the principle of heaven, and the track of heaven!

He stared at it without blinking, gradually fascinated by this mysterious scene, drowsy, and about to lose consciousness again!

"Boss, Boss, close your eyes!" the voice rang in his heart at one point.

This time it was no longer majestic, but anxious, and his tone was twice as fast as before.

This time Cheng Mo was confused, and involuntarily closed his eyes when he heard the words, the dream-like mysterious scenery was no longer in his eyes, he suddenly perked up and slowly sobered up!

It's dangerous!

Cheng Mo secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, if it weren't for this sudden voice that aroused him, he would really sink into that mysterious realm, and then enter the inexplicable laws of heaven!

What a place this is!

Cheng Mo wanted to open his eyes, but he suppressed this thought.

He began to send out a voice in the sea of knowledge: "Who is it! Who is speaking!"

The majestic voice sounded again: "Boss! It's me! I'm the old man!"

"What!

Cheng Mo was surprised.

The intelligent people and old wisdom that you met in the day to the conference?

How can you be in your own sea of knowledge!

Isn't this intelligent person only able to rely on the system of the cultivation ground?

Cheng Mo asked, "How can you be in my sea of knowledge!"

Lao Zhi said: "I don't know about this, I just woke up from my slumber. ”

Cheng Mo said: "Do you know what kind of place this is? What are those streamers, why do I have an irrepressible exploration**?"

Lao Zhi said: "If my memory is not wrong, this is the ** hall, and those ribbons are the ** law!"

Cheng Mo was surprised: "**Temple?**Law?Is this the interior of the temple?Why am I here?"

This time the intelligent man did not answer, there was a long silence, and neither of the two men spoke.

Cheng Mo thought in his heart and deduced that he remembered that his mind was blurred before, and all kinds of memories were chaotic and unpredictable, which made his spirit fall into a kind of coma.

When I woke up again, I saw the so-called ** law!

Was he brought here?

Arrested?

Who is it?

Korean War?

Cheng Mo didn't believe it.

Han Zhan was injured by the Zhuxian Sword and had no chance.

But then the three words "Lin" that Han Qiu said in a row came to his mind!

What exactly does that mean!

Mantra is not something that anyone can master.

Obviously, with Han Qiu's qualifications, she is not capable of mastering such a secret method!

But Cheng Mo remembered again that when he used the Nine Songs Heavenly Array to collect the four people around Han Zhan's brothers and sisters into the Holy Nian Divine Temple, Han Qiu also seemed to say the word "Lin", and then that terrifying poisonous mist appeared, breaking his Nine Songs Heavenly Array!

But he didn't care at the time.

After all, the so-called mantra is not something that can be used with a few syllables, but also a corresponding mental power fluctuation to mobilize the mantra energy in the dark!

There are very few people who can understand and use this special spiritual fluctuation, and there may not be one in tens of thousands of years!

According to Cheng Mo's knowledge, the person who currently understands this true word technique, in addition to himself, the other one is the Saint Monarch who met in the Spirit Void in the Heavenly Dao Conference!

The one from the Great World of Hongwu!

Don't!

Cheng Mo's heart was shocked!

That day, in that spiritual space, the two heavens collided, and he also broke away from that collision and returned to his physical body, but the final result made him guess for a while. According to his inference, it is likely that both sides will lose! His mind body was shattered, and the other Dao Immortal Yuan Gods in there didn't know what was going on!

But there is nothing he can do, the Dao Immortal is already high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to hear it, let alone see it. He wanted to inquire about the news, but there was already a virus infection crisis in Shendan City, and even if he wanted to inquire, there was no place to inquire about the news.

At this time, a guess in his heart gradually appeared, at this time he was trapped in this so-called ** hall, and his body was full of fluttering and rolling ** laws, he didn't dare to open his eyes, so he sat in this space and checked his state.

Cheng Mo was very sure at this time that the reason why he was in a coma must have been hit by some toxin, which caused the Yuan Shen to run poorly and his spirit to be dusty.

He tried to run the Tai Chi Yuan Shen, and sure enough, he found that the Yuan Shen was stagnant, and it was very difficult to even turn it a little!

But it's not hopeless!

Tai Chi Yuan Shen is extremely special, even in such a situation, it still broke out with unparalleled ability, and under Cheng Mo's full urging, it slowly but firmly began to rotate slowly!

As long as you can move, there is hope!

Cheng Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and all his spiritual power was put into operation, condensed into a single force, and supported the operation of the Yuan Shen.

As long as the Tai Chi Yuan Shen is running unhindered, he can rely on the innate Tai Chi's anti-heaven ability to refine the poison in the place and return to normal!

Just when the Tai Chi Yuan Shen slowly rotated and was about to run a circle, suddenly, Cheng Mo felt a pain in his back, as if he had been whipped with a whip.

He wanted to open his eyes and see, but suddenly reacted, the ** law outside is not a beautiful thing!

Immediately after, the whipping became heavier and harder, and his entire back seemed to be about to be beaten off by the whip!

Damn it!

Cheng Mo was furious in his heart, who was it!

Not only can he not open his eyes to see, but he can't use his divine sense to investigate, because the ** law is too evil, if he uses his divine sense to contact, it will directly invade the original god, and at that time, even if he doesn't look at it, there is no hope of escape.

No, Cheng Mo can still speak.

He shouted: "Who! have the ability to let Lao Tzu come out and compare with him!"

"Smack!", this time, the whip was directly drawn to his face, and half of his cheeks were hot.

Cheng Mo was even more angry in his heart, and shouted: "Grandson Turtle, are you afraid of your grandfather and me?

"Bang Bang!" three whips in a row, all of which hit his mouth in a row, and suddenly Cheng Mo only felt that the corners of his mouth were numb, and his mouth was salty, and he had already been beaten out of blood!

"Grass mud girl......" Cheng Mo scolded.

The market slang in the Yellow Plains, the vicious words heard from the mouths of those traversers, and some classic curses that appeared in his mind inexplicably were all poured out by him. The person with the whip seemed to be in a daze as surprised by this colorful scolding, and actually stopped for a while, letting Cheng Mo scold him, it was really a happy dripping and foaming at the mouth.

"You have a plank first!"

Cheng Mo let out a long breath and concluded with this scolding word he learned from Zhouxing's early mouth.

The grievances in my heart also poured out, and my heart was a lot happier.

"Hah! That's a good scolding!"

Someone finally spoke, and Cheng Mo actually heard a trace of the same cheerfulness as his heart from this tone.

However, before he could carefully taste the meaning of this tone, the whip followed the slashing again, and this time it brought the power of the elements, and the thunder light in Cheng Mo's body was scattered in all directions.

"This is to provoke your anger Boss, so as to provide an opportunity for the invasion of these ** laws! Boss, don't be annoyed by this humiliation! Hold back!"

The intelligent man Lao Zhi spoke again, and lost no time in mentioning Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo suppressed the anger in his heart, and still gathered all his strength to promote the operation of the Taiji Yuan Shen.

He gritted his teeth, endure, I endure!