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The mouth of the blood basin opened and closed to reveal scattered sharp teeth, which were still hung with scarlet blood, and the long tongue licked the human bones, tasting with relish.

Seeing that Batu Mozhigen was sluggish and uneasy, the ghoul knew that he had suffered a serious internal injury in the Phantom Forest, and he had already made a plan in his heart, and shouted: "Xuanying Village is the gateway of the Salt Gang, and there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers, all of whom are heroes among the bandits, I don't believe that I can't kill an old and seriously injured person, where is the Holy Monarch of Ten Thousand Beasts, and he doesn't show up quickly!"

The stone door of the reincarnation cave opens, and suddenly the sound of the water is loud, as if the mountain flood is deafening, the pool water is whirlpooling, slowly spreading out in all directions, but it is not poured into the cave for a fraction.

The "Tan Dragon" expanded rapidly, revealing a hundred-foot-long step, and the Ten Thousand Beast Saint Monarch looked for the steps, holding three humanoid blood jackals in his hands, and passed through the reincarnation cold pool, and he was already in the chaos of the army.

Everyone dispersed, as if they were so afraid of the blood jackals that they didn't even dare to look at them. The Ten Thousand Beasts Saint Monarch looked around carefully, and the murderous aura actually had a strong smell of corpses, and it suddenly came to his face.

The eagle swooped down from the sky and circled around it, as if it had seen its master, and was reluctant to leave. Qiao Yixuan saw that there was a lump in front of him, and there was a person standing proudly in the scarlet blood, this person was wearing a purple feather qiu, and the black and red stripes on his head were hideous and abnormal, he could be sure that this person was not the Sect Leader of the Heavens Sect, Emperor Shakti, and his heart was half calm.

The two thin lips of the Night Wanderer God were crimson like blood, and he teased loudly: "I heard that there is a new ding in the reincarnation cave, can Brother Qiao have a good time?"

Qiao Yixuan shook his head again and again, and said with an evil smile: "There is someone who can shout, naturally it is much more interesting than the living dead! It's a pity that this person is not small, and he has to make plans after he has to help the leader." ”

Batu Mozhigen was furious, mistakenly thinking that the two were talking about Lian'er, and for a while, his chest was sluggish, and he felt that his whole body was really angry, as if he had gone mad, and said angrily: "You...... You mountain and wild grass cowards, actually do this to a powerless little girl, do you still have humanity?"

Batu Mozhigen looked directly at Han Fan's eyes, and his scarlet and bloody eyes seemed to have a bit of a desolate color, even if this kind of eyes were separated by a thick iron mask, it could shock Han Fan.

The night wandering god clenched the handle of the long blade, and thought twice in his heart, he knew that Batu Mozhigen was injured, and he was extremely concerned about Lian'er, if he did not take advantage of his unpreparedness to get rid of such a strong enemy, he would become a big trouble for the salt gang in the future, and said secretly in his heart: "Since Batu Mozhigen takes such a fancy to that milky little girl, I can use this as an excuse to disturb his mind, and it will be easy to take his head at that time!"

Thinking of this, but he couldn't trigger it, he was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the perfect opportunity to kill him with a single sword.

The sky-killing blade is in the hand, as if it can be high enough to insert clouds, the rain slides down along the curved ridge, washing the red cold blade, once the sky-killing blade wakes up, I don't know how many creatures will fall!

"Sure enough, it's quite affectionate, I know that my predecessors are looking for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but it's a pity...... It's a pity that you are a step late, but Han will definitely send you to meet him at the Queqiao Bridge in the Netherworld!" Han Fan's expression was as cold as ice, and he said, "Do you know why the late life is called the Night Wandering God?"

Batu Mozhigen was furious, silent, and suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and he vomited blood. Seeing the opportunity, the Night Wanderer flew up, and before Batu Mozhigen raised his hand to block, the Scarlet Blade was already in front of him.

Han Fan said with a smile: "It's not because Han is out at night, but because he died of the soul of killing the sky, and he was already angry before he saw Han make a move." When my eyes are scattered, the heavens and the earth are chaotic, and the darkness is one, and my appearance will be sealed in the dark pupils forever, so it is called night travel!"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the cold mang flashed and extinguished in Batu Mozhigen's chest, he really didn't see when Han Fan raised his hand, he immediately felt a pain in his chest, looked down and looked at it, and couldn't help but shake his body, but seeing that the wound was extremely deep, the skin and flesh should have turned out, but at this time it was closed, with a burning feeling, but not even a little blood spilled out, such a fast body, such a fast knife, it was really intimidating!

Batu Mozhgen's eyes were full of horror, he couldn't believe that he had lost to others so easily, and the other party was just an elegant young man.

Han Fan's straight nose was covered with mottled rain and dew, and when he chuckled, he couldn't help but sigh: "Even if the national teacher is not smooth and is seriously injured, he still has the qi to protect his body, it seems that if Han does not use all his strength, it is extremely difficult to take the head of his seniors!"

Before the words fell, Han Fan took a few steps in a row, and his footwork was as light and agile as a flying immortal on the wall. The Sky Slayer Blade turned over the red waves in the air, and the blade roared into the sky, slashing straight at the red-veined ghost face of Batu Mozhigen, and the cold wind hit the face, and the sound of broken rain was all around.

The ink feathers were overwhelming, like a raging wind, enveloping the two of them. The sporadic feather blades blocked the night wandering god's several fierce attacks, and Batu Mozhigen pointed to the ground on tiptoe, soaring in midair, and countless ink feathers turned into wind, and there was a tendency to lift.

The Heaven-Slaying Blade swept through, and this blade was extremely long, from the bottom to the top, and had reached the bottom of the iron surface of Batu Mozhigen. In an instant, the long blade came into contact with the wind wall, and only a loud bang was heard, and the Sky Slayer Blade was shocked out of his hand.

The Night Wandering God was not good, and he disappeared out of thin air, and when Batu Mozhigen fell in the array, Han Fan was already standing beside the ghoul, and the Heaven Slayer Blade was intact in his hand, and he exclaimed: "What...... How is that possible!"

The ghoul shouted loudly and said angrily: "I'll drag him down, you two will fight separately, and you will definitely take him down today, don't disturb the gang leader!"

He knotted his hands, but when he saw that the ground under Batumozhigen's feet immediately sank like a swamp, and the soul pool was extremely deep, and there was a faint sound of unjust souls, and three festering ghost hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Batumozhigen's ankles.

The withered face of the Ten Thousand Beast Saint Monarch smiled extremely stiffly, and then let go of the iron rope in his hand, and the three blood jackals immediately rushed out, the speed was so fast, straight as an arrow off the string, the iron chain rubbed against the ground, and there was a loud sound, and they roared through the gap between the bandits, and tore at Batu Mozhigen.

The sound of exclamation came and went, mixed with cursing and trembling, the blood jackal's body was smeared with black green corpse poison by Qiao Yixuan, as long as it was lightly touched, it would definitely die, if it was bitten by the blood jackal, not only would he lose consciousness, but his whole body would fester, and finally explode and die.

The sergeants avoided it like a plague god, and fled like a tidal wave, giving way to a scarlet clearing in an instant.

By the reincarnation pool, the phaseless ghost boy stood for a long time, it was hanging its head, its body was rickety, its long hair was weirdly black, it had been soaked in rain, sticking to the "back of the head", and it still couldn't distinguish the outline of its facial features.

Its clothes floated, and it let the blood jackals rush by, as if it had been dead for a long time, and its whole body emitted a foul smell.