Chapter 805
"Shh!"

Han Xiao's sword blade, like a sharp razor, wiped directly from the top of Dark Blood's head, sweeping through a scorching wind, scaring Dark Blood to death, and chills down his back.

Dark Blood managed to dodge the sword, and was about to continue running away, but he was slashed down by Lie Yan Zhan head-on.

Dark Blood quickly drew his sword to block, but heard a loud "dang", the black long sword in his hand was cut in two!

boom!
A huge force poured into the tiger's mouth along the hilt of the sword, and the fire of the evil dragon also burned up. The dark blood quickly discarded the sword, but one palm was already scorched black.

Zheng!
The sound of the sword surged, and before Dark Blood could react, a dark red long sword was already placed on his neck. On the blade, there was a fiery evil dragon's fire, overwhelming the dark Blood didn't dare to act rashly at all, for fear of being burned to ashes.

"Last time, I warned you not to provoke me. Since you are not afraid of death, don't blame me for being cruel!" Han Xiao smiled coldly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he exhaled murderous intent.

"You dare to touch me? The leader will never spare you!" Dark Blood was suppressed by Han Xiao's evil dragon fire. He couldn't do anything to Han Xiao at all, let alone any resistance. He just wanted to threaten Han Xiao with his words. Xiao.

"Hmph, if you don't mention that guy, I don't want to kill you, but if you mention the grandson of Dark Soul, I will kill you!"

A red light flashed in Han Xiao's hand, and the fire of the evil dragon burst out instantly, directly devouring Dark Blood's body completely.

"Oh no--"

In the raging flames, with the sound of heart-piercing cries, clouds of black smoke floated up, and this elite of the Dark Dragon Department was reduced to ashes under the fire of the evil dragon. .

His painful howl, as if with penetrating power, went straight through Jiuyou, penetrating out of the dead soul tower forest.

Outside the tower forest, the Nether City Lord and others are surrounded by a gray light curtain, which shows all the scenes that Han Xiao experienced in the tower forest of dead souls.

When they saw Dark Blood being killed by Han Xiao, their expressions changed slightly.

"It is indeed the fire of the evil dragon, but it can kill the dark blood. It seems that this son's strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface." The Lord of the Nether City nodded secretly, "It seems that the death array can't stop him, but I don't know him. Can you successfully ascend the Tower of the Dead?"

"Since he is the descendant of the Evil Dragon King, he will definitely be able to ascend the Tower of the Dead and save our Dark Dragon Clan." Elder Ming Heng said a little excitedly.

All the elders and powerhouses of the Dark Dragon Clan present were more or less excited. Only the Dark Soul General clenched his fists tightly. The Dark Blood was the elite of their Dark Dragon Clan. Thinking of dying in the hands of Han Xiao, how could he not hate it.

"City Lord, he dared to kill the people of my Nether Dragon Clan, he is simply audacious!" General Dark Soul was furious, and said coldly: "This son must not be forgiven lightly!"

"Dark Soul General." Nether City Lord obviously also noticed the venom in Dark Soul's eyes, and looked back at him. There was no expression on his majestic face, but it gave people a huge coercion like an ancient sacred mountain. "Why, the seat of the city lord, you come to sit?"

"This subordinate dare not!" An Hun was so frightened that his face turned ashen, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed repeatedly: "This subordinate is absolutely loyal to the city lord!"

"Hmph! Since you don't dare, it's not your turn to teach me how to do things!" The Nether City Lord stood with his hands behind his back, with a domineering look in his eyes.

In fact, the reason why he tacitly allowed Dark Soul to send elites from the Dark Dragon Department to lead the Death Soul Formation was because he wanted to test Han Xiao's true strength. Unexpectedly, Dark Soul actually used the death Yinfeng Formation, a super immortal skill level The highly difficult magic circle was also activated, which made it seem that the rareness of this assessment was a little perverted.

However, what the Nether City Lord did not expect was that Han Xiao not only broke through the death wind, but also killed the dark blood.

Although Dark Blood is also a member of the Dark Dragon Clan, and Han Xiao is not even a fart in terms of the significance of the Dark Dragon Clan.

General Dark Soul remained silent. Seeing the attitude of Nether City Lord, he knew that this time he could only admit that he was unlucky. The death of the elite Dark Blood of the Dark Dragon Department would be for nothing.

"Next, let's see if this little guy can succeed." The Nether City Lord's eyes once again looked at Han Xiao in the gray light curtain, and his heart was filled with anticipation.

At this time, I saw a young man in purple clothes with a dark dragon totem tattooed on his chest walking over quickly. When he walked up to the Lord of the Nether City, he respectfully saluted: "Father, are you in a hurry?" What are you doing calling your son?"

This young man exudes a royal air, tall and handsome, and what is even more surprising is that he has double pupils.

Seeing this young man coming, except for the Nether City Lord, everyone else bowed and saluted, and shouted respectfully: "See you, Young Master!"

It turned out that this young man was the young master of the Dark Dragon Clan, Ming You.

"You'er, you're finally here." The Lord of the Nether City nodded, with a hint of kindness on his face, pointing to the light curtain in front of him and saying: "Fortunately, he hasn't started climbing the Tower of Souls yet, you are here Take a good look here."

"Climbing the pagoda?" Mingyou's face changed, and he said in surprise: "Who wants to climb the pagoda? My son is the descendant with the strongest blood of Minglong in the past thousand years, but he can't even climb the [-]th step!"

"He is not a member of the Minglong family." The Lord of Nether City took a deep look at Mingyou, and said slowly: "Look carefully, when he comes back, I have a task for you."

"Mission?" Mingyou stared at the young face inside the gray light curtain, and frowned involuntarily.

Even he can't climb the tower of the dead, just relying on this kid, can he do it?
……

Han Xiao, who was still in the soul formation, naturally didn't know that he was being "surveilled" by a large group of people. He could only rely on the impression of the entire tower forest of souls he saw outside, and kept going deep into the center to find the tower of souls. tower.

With the death of Dark Blood, he did not encounter any very difficult magic circles, and his speed naturally increased a lot.

Finally, Han Xiao pushed through a layer of fog, and finally saw a towering tower. From its height, Han Xiao was sure that this was the Tower of the Dead that the Nether City Lord said.

In this tall tower, there are strange skeletons hanging on the eaves of each floor. The overall appearance is black and gray. Before entering the tower of the dead, it gives people an extremely depressing feeling.

Han Xiao took a deep breath, put the Fenji Sword on his shoulder, and said with a sneer, "What kind of knives and fires have the young master rushed through, and a broken tower in the district wants to stop my footsteps? A joke!"

(End of this chapter)

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