Fighting the Supreme Realm

The smile on Han Mo's face froze, and he stretched out his hand to touch his own face, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but the five fingerprints were instantly restored to their original state.

This is the powerful resilience that immortals have, so you must know that it is not easy to kill an immortal.

Except for absolute crushing, of course.

"I don't want to waste time with you. Be prepared to die." Han Mo's face darkened. He didn't expect Xiao Yan to actually hurt him, which he seemed unacceptable.

"The third technique of the celestial method - the grip of the evil ghost!"

The distorted force condensed, and saw the black aura emitting from the nothingness, Xiao Yan's figure immediately shot back, and Han Mo sneered upon seeing it.

"Don't bother, you can't escape."

As soon as the voice fell, under Xiao Yan, a huge black hand, like a tentacle, grabbed Xiao Yan firmly, and then heard Xiao Yan's whole body being crushed. sound.

"what!"

Xiao Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and also let out a painful roar.

"It's a pity... I think if there is a chance to choose again, Zunshang should not choose to reincarnate again, because...you can't become Zunshang again."

"Be patient, take a deep breath, and the pain will be gone in a while." Hanmo said calmly.

call out!

Chi Chi!

At this moment, a black light suddenly swept across and landed on Xiao Yan's **** hand, which chopped off several of his fingers in an instant, and the second black light struck again.

It was the **** hand that shattered into pieces, Xiao Yan's body fell, and at the same time, a beautiful figure swept out, stabilizing Xiao Yan's distorted figure.

This figure is actually Lei Ji, but the **** hand is Xiao Yueli, who is holding the scythe of death. He is tall and has a black gold dragon robe. His slender legs are wrapped in black silk, full of incomparable temptation. The breath of a person seems to be completely different from before.

Because at this time Xiao Yueli untied all the bandages on her body, and a powerful force radiated from her body.

Behind her, there is the Black Dragon Throne, the tight robes outline the hip line as much as possible, the cheek is supported in one hand, and the eyes become lazy and domineering!

This is the real Pluto!

Han Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he looked at Xiao Yueli who was changing in front of him, he was shocked, because he still remembered deeply that if they didn't use their inferior means, they would definitely not be able to win.

Today, he is the only Spirit King. If he really possesses the full strength of Hades, I am afraid that the battle situation will be completely reversed.

However, Han Mo stared at Xiao Yueli, who was lazy on the Black Dragon Throne and had two long black silk legs, and after a slight lag, there was a relaxed look on his face.

"It seems that you are indeed hiding your power, but unfortunately, even with your hidden power, it is impossible to return to your peak period." Hanmo sneered.

"That's it... So what, it's enough to kill you!" Xiao Yueli's indifferent voice came out slowly, and his figure disappeared immediately, and his speed should be comparable to that of Hanmo.

The scythe of the **** of death in his hand flickered for a while, and a hundred meters of black light shot up into the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Han Mo took action to block Xiao Yueli's roaring black light, his body was shaken back and forth, his complexion gradually gloomy, he seemed to feel the pressure.

"You want to kill my father! Today I will kill you first!" Xiao Yueli snorted coldly, although her appearance and voice had changed, it was still Xiao Yueli, there was no doubt about that.

"Really, as long as you can't kill me, I still have a chance to kill your father!" Han Mo sneered, immediately raised his hand, and slapped Xiao Yan again!

Xiao Yan's physical body has already fully recovered, and his appearance is slightly disastrous. He has been severely injured and his blood energy has been damaged, and the recovery speed has also slowed down.

In the face of Hanmo's whistling attack again, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and prepared to block again, but at this moment, the strong wind whistled behind him, and it was Lei Ji's figure.

Boom!

I saw Lei Ji's arms shook, and the monstrous thunder roared up, slamming into Hanmo's attack.

The sound of the explosion swept through, Lei Ji shrank back, but Hanmo's attack was also neutralized by him. Seeing this incredible scene, Xiao Yan looked at Lei Ji in shock.

"Lei Ji... Your strength has recovered?!" Xiao Yan asked in surprise.

"It's not... It's just that there are some immortal powers left, and they are reserved for use in times of crisis." Lei Ji shook her head with a wry smile. After all, she is not a creature in the world of Shenxi, and it will take time to recover slowly. It is difficult to say that it can return to immortality.

"Thank you..." Xiao Yan looked at Lei Ji.

"You're welcome." Lei Ji smiled.

During Xiao Yueli's attack, Han Mo also shot at Xiao Yan, which completely angered Xiao Yueli, which made Xiao Yueli's attack speed soar again, leaving Han Mo no chance to shoot at Xiao Yueli again.

"Give it to me! Kill them!" Han Mo shouted loudly. Thousands of seed-loving arks have gathered around, with tens of thousands of people, and there are also quite a few nine-star fighting gods. fear.

"Kill!" After receiving the order of King Hanmo Ling, the surrounding Tianrenfu immediately led his subordinates and whistled towards Xiao Yan and the others!

Xiao Yan immediately did not hesitate at all. Bai Yan, the Inextinguishable Fire, and the Ten Absolute Demonic Flames condensed out in an instant, and the palms blended frantically, and a three-color Buddha's wrathful fire lotus appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then the countless figures whistling towards the far end were thrown away!

I saw the three-color Buddha's wrathful lotus rose against the storm, and instantly turned into a hundred zhang size. Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly condensed, and this explosion could at least ease it a little.

But just as the Buddha's Furious Fire Lotus swept into the air and fell towards the crowd, suddenly, a singularity wormhole appeared in the sea of ​​nothingness, and a huge crocodile opened its **** mouth and sent Xiao Xiao's mouth wide open. Yan, the three-color Buddha's wrathful fire lotus, swallowed it in one mouthful.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the giant crocodile was not blown away by its flesh and blood. After a flash of fire in its mouth, black smoke spilled out of its mouth, but it did not seem to be injured.

Looking carefully, on the top of the giant crocodile, there was a man in heavy armor sitting cross-legged, and behind him was a tall giant blade of Qiren.

"This is... Spirit King Kuijun!"

All the people in Tianren Mansion were stagnant, watching the giant crocodile appearing nearly a thousand feet, but everyone's eyes were locked on the figure sitting cross-legged on top of the giant crocodile, and trembling colors appeared in their eyes.

Actually... another Spirit King appeared!

This situation is a dead end!