It only took Mo Han more than a month to enter the Demon-free Valley, but no one would have thought that in such a month, everything in the Demon-free Valley would be changed, and the Withered Leaf Continent would also open up.
A war between good and evil, a war to defend our homeland.
Shengyu sat on Mo Han's shoulder, guiding Mo Han and Peng Yu in the direction they were going, while still being deeply immersed in thought.
In the Snake Desert, except for the skeleton caves buried deep underground, all have been visited by Shengyu in the past month. If there are no other accidents, the cultivators who enter the Snake Desert again at night will be...
Their most cruel test. Because there will no longer be a warm cave to provide them with a resting place, they not only have to face the cold that can freeze their energy, but also face countless golden king snakes and buried emperor scorpions.
Under the guidance of Shengyu, Mo and Han followed the path of the sun and walked day and night. When they were hungry, they ate some dry food they brought with them, and when they were thirsty, they drank some water. They never stopped: "Shengyu
, we have been walking for seven days and seven nights in a row, and you said you didn’t even see the shadow of Mota. Could it be that we were walking in the wrong direction, right?"
For seven days and nights, two people and one beast had to resist the scorching heat in the Snake Desert during the day, and fight against the monster beasts all over the sky at night. Fortunately, Shengyu had devoured many bones of Qiongqi, and possessed a trace of the coercion of the beast king. Not only
It can provide warmth for two people at night, and can also scare monsters and alleviate dilemmas at critical moments.
In such a high-intensity killing chase, the biggest test for a person is not physical fatigue and hunger, but mental strength and willpower.
Mo Han's situation is slightly better. After all, his mental power has transformed from spiritual consciousness to the spiritual consciousness that can only be found in the Nascent Soul stage. Peng Yu's situation is worse than Mo Han. At this time, his face is pale and his lips have no luster.
, it was all his willpower that supported him to keep up with Mo Han and Sheng Yu. But if he didn't rest like this, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"Uncle Peng, are you okay? How about we take a rest before leaving?" Mo Han had said similar words many times along the way, but Peng Yu had been unwilling to stop and rest, which wasted Mo Han's time.
Peng Yu is also aware of his current situation, but he has been following Mo Han for less than two months. He wanted to kill Mo Han when they first met; then he almost killed Mo Han because of his carelessness and became the food of the Emperor Buried Scorpion; not only did he not bring him with him at night,
Mo Han escaped from danger and asked Mo Han to take care of him. Now due to his lack of mental strength, Mo Han's progress in Shengyu has been seriously affected. How can he stop?
"Be careful!" Shengyu, who was leading the way and had been silent all this time, suddenly warned, flew back, pointed to a place not far away and said: "There is a fight over there, and the sound is quite loud. Do you want to go over and take a look."
"Uncle Peng, Shengyu and I are going to take a look. You can wait here for us to come back. If they are from the same group, it doesn't matter if you help them. If not, then give them a ride."
Peng Yu smiled bitterly, looked at the retreating figures of Mo Han and Sheng Yu, and quickly sat down cross-legged, quietly recovering his mental strength. Many times he had been thinking about the extent of Mo Han's cultivation, and why everything seemed so seemingly
Impossible things are common to him, such as spiritual consciousness.
During this period of time, Mo Han has learned that due to the imminent arrival of the Wuhua Rainforest, not only he has entered the Demonless Valley, but also various forces on the Dead Leaf Continent have sent people with suitable cultivation levels to participate, and of course Wumenwu Sect is also indispensable.
A casual cultivator.
In the process of searching for Mota, they also encountered cultivators many times, but as long as they didn't take the initiative to provoke Mo Han and the beast, they would ignore each other.
"Little fat man, run away. Let me see how you run away today? We have a mortal feud with Mo Han. I will take back some interest from you today."
Before Mo Han and Sheng Yu approached, they heard a familiar and eerie voice.
"Yin Tianyou, you don't really think you can kill me here, do you? You all have amulets. As a direct disciple of the master of Ziwei Pavilion, how can I not have something to protect my life? If you don't want to be with me in Ziwei Pavilion,
If you have a complete falling out, then retreat obediently and don't disturb my interest."
As he came closer, what caught his eyelids was the iconic figure and wretched face of the little fat man Wei Su. But at this moment, the little fat man was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters and could barely cover his important parts, and under his dirty head, his originally rosy face was covered in blood.
Pale, his two small eyes were full of exhaustion, dusty and extremely embarrassed.
The only thing that hasn't changed is that his mouth is still so mean.
"We must not let him escape this time, kill him!" Yin Tianyou didn't know when he learned the lesson, and stopped using words with the fat boy Wei Su, and waved his hand directly to give the order.
The little fat man Wei Su looked at the dozens of people who were moving in a uniform manner, looking very tired, but Yin Tianyou gave an order, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he couldn't help but shudder.
He had suffered enough from them in the past month, and he didn't know what the royal family of Xuanye Kingdom was thinking. They actually put five teams of imperial guards composed entirely of late-stage foundation-building practitioners under the command of Yin Tianyou, a loser.
Fortunately, the leaders of these five teams of imperial guards were sent by Yin Tianyou to look for Mota, so the fat boy Wei Su was able to deal with it through various clandestine tactics, and even took the opportunity to kill several imperial guards.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. Wei Su is not a person who gives up easily, but he will not struggle pointlessly. When the disparity in power between the enemy and ourselves is too great, it is only a fool's business to go all out.
Without saying a word, the fat boy Wei Su took out the teleportation jade pendant he used to save his life, flew up in the air, and crushed it in an instant: "Yin Tianyou, are you serious? I won't play with you anymore. Remember, unless you keep these people
You coward, keep it with you, otherwise I'll beat you every time I see you, and you won't be able to find your grandma's house."
"God bless my son, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not too profound. This time I will let you remember it longer and let you know that you can't mess with everyone."
Mo Han saw the situation clearly, his young face immediately turned cold, and his cold eyes ruthlessly scanned all the imperial guards, including Yin Tianyou. In his eyes, these were all dead.
Wei Su, who was in mid-air and enveloped by the teleportation light, looked at the direction where Mo Han's voice came from and was stunned. He seemed to have never expected that Mo Han would arrive at this time. By coincidence, he even crushed the teleportation talisman:
"Mo Han, your uncle, if you don't come early or late, why are you here at this hour?"
A smile flashed across Mo Han's lips, and he said to Shengyu, "Go and get him back." He pulled out the killing blade, and like a sharp arrow, he shot from the spot into the imperial guards brought by Yin Tianyou.
"Space Imprisonment!" Shengyu's speed was still higher than Mo Han's, and he came first, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him. In the blink of an eye, he came to the top of Wei Su's head, and his two front paws moved towards the space around Wei Su.
Give it a tap.
The space that was being torn apart by the teleportation talisman instantly solidified, just like a flame burning in a closed space instantly lost oxygen.
Wei Su stared at everything with his eyes wide open and looked at everything in disbelief. He rubbed his chubby face vigorously with both hands before confirming that this was true.
Mo Han rushed into the crowd of imperial guards like a tiger descending a mountain or a wolf entering a flock of sheep. He used the killing blade in his hand superbly, always inadvertently slicing through the neck or dantian of the imperial guards in the later stage of foundation establishment.
Where the body of the imperial guard was scratched by the killing blade, blood spurted out, like fireworks blooming at night, dazzling but short-lived.
Before they could react, Mo Han, alone and with a short blade, had easily torn a hole in their encirclement.
A dozen imperial guards lay straight on the ground with their eyes wide open, losing their lives.
All of Mo Han's moves are simple and clear, and he uses speed, accuracy and ruthlessness to the extreme.
Yin Tianyou stared at this incredible scene with wide eyes, but he had not yet come to his senses.
The space was torn apart in mid-air, and the power surrounding Wei Su was disappearing. After a while, the force was completely gone, and the space returned to its original state. Wei Su and Shengyu looked at each other, and both saw the sinister smile in each other's eyes.
"Fuck you all, I made you chase me all the way, and I asked you to surround me here. I really think I am easy to bully, don't you?" Wei Su, who had regained his confidence, looked radiant and kept talking.
He greeted Yin Tianyou and the eighteenth generation of the imperial guards' ancestors, but in his hands, he threw out stacks of talismans and seals like a fairy scattering flowers.
There is a sea of fire on the left, an ice cone on the right, thorns on the ground, and the sound of thunder above.
Wei Su added a light body talisman to himself and floated in the air. Wherever he went, a large number of strange talismans fell down, attracting screams of surprise and hostile looks.
The Royal Guards are an extremely elite army of cultivators from the Xuanye Kingdom. They are usually responsible for the safety of the leader of the Xuanye Kingdom. If they were not closely involved this time, they would never have been sent to enter the Demonless Valley with Yin Tianyou.
At this time, they were frightened and angry at Wei Su who was flying in mid-air and constantly throwing down talismans. At the same time, they were closely guarding the safety of themselves and their surrounding companions, and did not dare to get up and chase the little fat Wei Su.
No one understands Mo Han's lethality better than them. As long as they show any signs of weakness, Mo Han's strange figure will definitely appear behind them, and the killing blade in his hand will mercilessly insert into their hearts.
If all of Mo Han's attacks were concise and clear, one strike was fatal, then Shengyu's attacks were simple, crude, unorganized, and extremely clumsy.
I saw Shengyu's small and flexible body, like a cannonball, rushing towards the lower third of the imperial guards.
Wherever Shengyu passes by, the uniform formation of the royal guards will be completely destroyed, because someone or a few people in the formation will be knocked out by Shengyu and die before they hit the ground.
Maybe Mo Han played a role, or maybe Wei Su's Mantian Talisman announced their end, or maybe Holy Reputation was the last straw that broke their backs.
Before Yin Tianyou could react, the encirclement formed by the Imperial Guards to surround Wei Su had been completely torn apart, and many people were lying forever under Mo Han's killing blade, as Shengyu slammed into the air.
"Otherland, you were once one of us. You also know that we are all following orders, so why must we kill everyone?"