The Heaven Ladder

"Oh, get rid of the control of the gathering magic array? Powerful, powerful, I want to see how the boy gets rid of the gathering magic array." ah long sneered, put his hands around his chest, and stared at Xiao Yihan with a gloomy eyebrow.

With the ghost king, ah long can't attack Mo linger anymore. She basically has a bottom in her heart about the strength of the ghost king. Although she doesn't know the specific strength of the ghost king, he knows that this person can't be provoked.

Looking at this situation, Mo linger didn't do it again. Although she was full of anger at the moment, it was obviously unwise once she really started with a long in her current state.

After looking around, Mo linger found a clean place at will and began to recover quietly.

In this regard, a long is very calm. On the one hand, he can't fight against Mo linger. On the other hand, he has strong confidence in himself. Even if Mo linger recovers his strength, he believes she is not his opponent.

The ghost King's attention has been on Xiao Yihan and turned a blind eye to them. With the passage of time, the ghost King's pupils suddenly brightened up.

As time went by, the three days had passed unconsciously. When Mo linger was concentrating on recovery, a dull sound suddenly rang through the whole cave, which immediately interrupted her cultivation.

Mo linger slowly opened his eyes. Xiumei wrinkled slightly. When he heard the reputation, his pupils suddenly brightened. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "brother Han, you finally woke up."

Looking along Mo linger's eyes, I saw Xiao Yihan sitting on his knees in the cage. At the moment, he was standing quietly, wrapped in black, with a long Dao Yuan around him. The breath was vague and terrible. In a trance, he gave people a sense of massiness like a mountain.

Xiao Yihan heard the sound, and a smile came up at the corners of his mouth. He slowly took off his hat and revealed his beautiful face he had not seen for a long time.

"Shifu once told me that you can't take off until you reach Xianjun. Now that I have reached the peak of Xianjun, you should have a rest." Xiao Yihan gently stroked the hat in his hand and muttered to himself.

To tell the truth, it has been worn for some time. Unconsciously, there has been an indelible feeling between the two. Now take off the hat, Xiao Yihan can't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

Slowly put away his hat, Xiao Yihan quickly walked to Mo ling'er and saw that Mo ling'er stayed outside the cage intact. He felt that his suffering during this period was worth it.

After all, evil Qi is evil Qi, not to mention the huge and immeasurable evil Qi. Xiao Yihan reached the peak of Xianjun in less than half a month, and the Dao Yuan transformed from evil Qi in his body also reached saturation.

However, the evil Qi poured into his body continuously, and his body had reached the limit. Xiao Yihan was anxious and had nothing to do. He felt the tearing pain from where his body came from. He only felt that he was dying soon.

If it were not for the unwilling breath in his heart, he would have burst and died. At this critical juncture, ink stone started again.

The magic Qi that poured into the body was swallowed by the ink stone. The ink stone was like a bottomless pit. No matter how crazy the magic Qi was, it was not enough to swallow it. Finally, it directly changed from passive to active. The gushing speed of the magic Qi couldn't keep up with his swallowing speed.

In this way, Xiao Yihan was completely relieved and began to quietly understand Taoism. To Xiao Yihan's surprise, the black ball formed by three villains could help him push Taoism, and the push speed was 100 times faster than before.

After this period of cultivation, Xiao Yihan not only improved the seven swords of fate, but also realized the skill of one move to kill. His strength has increased several times.

Of course, the most surprising thing for Xiao Yihan was not so, but that Mo Shi spoke!

After swallowing the endless evil Qi, Mo Shi unexpectedly opened his mouth and said a word to Xiao Yihan. Although it was only a word, Xiao Yihan's inner excitement could not be restrained.

You know, ink stone has stayed in his soul Lake since Xiao Yihan was born. Although ink stone will help him at the critical moment, he can't control ink stone at all, let alone know its origin. Now ink stone speaks, which means he can explore the mystery of ink stone.

However, what Mo Shi said made Xiao Yihan extremely embarrassed and helpless.

"Why are you Xianjun? Why are you such a waste!"

This is the original words of Mo Shi. Mo Shi's voice is a pleasant female voice, but it only said one word and then didn't talk to Xiao Yihan. It's useless to let Xiao Yihan call. In the end, Xiao Yihan gave up directly.

If you let others hear ink stone in the outside world, it is estimated that someone will walk away on the spot? There are few strong people in the immortal Kingdom, let alone Xiao Yihan is so young.

Seeing Xiao Yihan coming, Mo linger's pretty face was filled with excitement. Without any hesitation, he hurried up to meet the past.

They hugged each other tightly and said nothing. They were all excited. Xiao Yihan gently stroked Mo linger's beautiful hair and hugged his slender arm.

When the ghost king said that Mo ling'er might have been caught, Xiao Yihan had the heart to die. Now he can hold Mo ling'er again. He feels as if he is holding the world. At this moment, everything around him has become eclipsed.

Mo linger just wants to lie down in Xiao Yihan's arms and have a good sleep. The familiar and intoxicating warmth seems to be the safest haven in the world. Here she can relax herself without any worries, but she knows that she can't do that. At the moment, they are in danger.

Not long after Xiao Yihan stepped out of the cage, the people around the cage suddenly woke up one after another. Looking at their excited appearance, it was obvious that they had not been demonized. They shouted for help one after another.

Seeing this scene, a long's face gradually cooled down. He glanced at the people in the cage indifferently, and then fixed his eyes on Xiao Yihan.

Somehow, at the moment when he saw Xiao Yihan's face, his heart suddenly beat violently, and a hot sense of war came into being, which made him almost couldn't help but start directly at Xiao Yihan.

The ghost King seemed very comfortable. Seeing that Xiao Yihan stepped out of the hurricane magic array safely as he thought, the smile on his face didn't disappear. He stroked his beard and almost laughed.

A little later, Mo ling'er slowly pushed away Xiao Yihan's arm. Mei Mou stared at Xiao Yihan's face and said unhappily, "I can't take such risks in the future, otherwise I won't close my eyes when I die."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yihan couldn't help laughing. He gently pinched the tip of Mo linger's snow-white nose and joked: "I'm your man. Can a man let his wife be caught and stand idly by?"

Mo ling'er gave Xiao Yihan a white look, and his pretty face was slightly red. He glanced and noticed the elves in the surrounding cage. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "they're all right. I'll let them out first."

After that, Mo ling'er quickly walked to the crowd. Xiao Yihan smiled and shook his head. A touch of disappointment flashed through his pupils. He wanted to hold it for a while, but now it seems that there is no hope.

"Boy, don't look, she can't run again." the ghost King laughed and joked when he saw that Xiao Yihan had been staring at the beautiful shadow of Mo linger.

The voice of the ghost king was not small. Mo linger heard it clearly. Although she had been in love with Xiao Yihan for two generations, she still felt a little shy.

"Brother Han, you should thank this elder. If this elder had not saved me before, I would have died." Mo linger bowed respectfully to the ghost king and said gratefully.

When Xiao Yihan heard the speech, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyebrows could not help but wrinkle slightly. At this moment, he noticed that countless dead people had died in the cave since I didn't know when. The smell of stabbing nose blood mixed with the corpse was disgusting.

"Thank you, master. Xiao Yihan is very grateful for your kindness and will repay you in the future." Xiao Yihan hugged the ghost king with gratitude and bowed down. Although his friendship with the ghost king was accidental, there is no doubt that he owed the ghost king a great favor, whether it was the ghost king who helped him lead the way and stopped the thousand faced demon envoy, or the ghost king who saved Mo linger, It's worth him to repay in the future.

The ghost king heard the speech, his pupils were slightly bright, smiled and nodded, and a touch of satisfaction filled his face. This sentence was what he wanted to hear most.

"Your name is Xiao Yihan, right?"

At this time, a voice of indifference suddenly came into Xiao Yihan's ears. Xiao Yihan frowned slightly and looked away. He saw a long staring at himself.

"Are you?" Xiao Yihan thought a little and wondered. Under the influence, he didn't seem to have seen this person.

"Ha ha, I'm the disciple of the supreme ruler of the demon clan, and I'm also the one to wipe out you bastards." ah long glanced slightly at the corners of his mouth and said provocatively.

When Xiao Yihan heard the speech, his pupils became gloomy. He could feel that there was a very unique breath on this person. Under the influence of this breath, a hot sense of war gradually filled his heart, which seemed to be a bloodthirsty feeling of seeing natural enemies.

They looked at each other quietly. Two distinct smells collided fiercely in the air. There was a faint roar. Neither of them took the lead in doing it, as if they were waiting for something.

Seeing this, the ghost King slowly retreated a few steps. The smile on his face converged and gradually became dignified, but his pupils were full of expectation.

At this time, Mo ling'er has rescued all the elves. Just in case, Mo ling'er personally sent them away from the cave, but she doesn't trust Xiao Yihan, so she turns back alone.

The terrible Dao Yuan and evil spirit intertwined and soared wildly between Xiao Yihan and a long. For a time, there were gusts of wind and roaring sound in the whole cave, which was like a magic cave.

Suddenly, a long moved and saw him roar. The evil spirit suddenly rose. A virtual shadow of a demon God slowly emerged behind him, with his arms wide open, waiting for a pair of blood colored pupils the size of a lantern. The breath was as cold as Jiuyou.

Xiao Yihan also did not hesitate. The elegy of God in his hand turned slightly, a sword chant sounded, and the seven color sword shadow appeared out of thin air. The seven color sword shadow glowed with each other, dazzling and terrible.

"Under my demon God, no one can leave alive, and you are no exception!" Aaron roared, clenched his right hand and suddenly waved it.

As soon as a long moved, the shadow of the demon God behind him began to boil. Holding a pair of terrible fists, he set off bursts of demon wind and went straight to Xiao Yihan.

Seeing this scene, Mo linger could not help but clench his fists, his pretty face was slightly cold, and his pupils were full of strong worry.

She felt that the ghost of the demon God was not just a Taoist art, which must contain the power of some law. From the identity of a long, it was likely to be the law of the demon Tao.

Like the law of space, the law of magic is the power of the top law of terror. However, looking at the skillful appearance of a long, it is obviously much more powerful than Mo linger. For example, if Mo linger fights with a long, it will probably end in defeat.

"Devil's way?" Xiao Yihan stared at the terrible fist in his pupil quietly, and a sneer of disdain was aroused at the corners of his mouth.

At the next moment, Xiao Yihan waved the elegy of God in his hand, and the seven swords of fate disappeared in an instant. Immediately after that, there was a terrible roar between them.

Under the impact of terrorist energy, Nuo Da's cave began to look violently, the gravel mixed with dust, and their figure suddenly became hazy.

"Tut tut Tut, are young people so terrible now?" the ghost King smiled bitterly and couldn't help sighing.

Although it was covered by smoke and dust, it had no impact on him at all. The situation in the battlefield was clearly visible, and the breath and feeling were extremely strong.

Mo linger's eyes have been staring at the direction where Xiao Yihan is. If Xiao Yihan has an accident, she will rush over at the first time. Although the Tao Yuan in her body has not fully recovered, it is not a problem to use the space law again.

A little later, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of Xiao Yihan and a long came into view again. At the moment, the contempt on a long's face has completely disappeared, replaced by a touch of unspeakable complexity.

Just now, the terrible seven color sword shadow not only defeated his magic fist in an instant, but also swallowed up the magic law. Although it only swallowed a little, it was enough to shock Aaron.

The power of law is above all Taoist Arts, and the seven color sword shadow can defeat the demon God fist. That is to say, Xiao Yihan himself has the power of law, and he can swallow the law of magic, which must be related to the power of his law.

Thinking about it, a long could not help frowning slightly and looked at Xiao Yihan carefully. His fists were tight and loose, but he dared not rush again.

On the contrary, Xiao Yihan's face was relaxed, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his pupils were full of ridicule, as if he didn't care about the fight just now.

"You have the power of law?" Aaron hesitated for a moment and said coldly.

Xiao Yihan nodded slightly, which was the default.

Seeing this, Mo ling'er suddenly burst into a happy look on her pretty face, nibbled cherry lips, stared at Xiao Yihan in a daze, and her pupils were full of excitement. If it weren't for Xiao Yihan's fighting, she might have rushed over and hugged him tightly.

He's back! Once the proud God, he came back!

"Your power of law is very strange. In my memory, there is no such power of law at all. How does it exist?" ah long couldn't help gritting his teeth and said in an extremely excited tone.

A long is a proud man. He has numerous talents. He thinks that among his peers, he stands at the peak and can enter his eyes. Few people can even say that there is no one at all.

But today, his inner pride was torn apart by Xiao Yihan. Xiao Yihan looked younger than him, but his strength was vaguely superior to him. Although it was only a simple confrontation, his inner frustration was extremely strong.

As soon as ah long's voice fell, the ghost king who had been silent suddenly sighed. He looked at Xiao Yihan with a complex smile and said, "don't doubt, the power of Xiaoyou's law is the unique power of variation law, devouring the law."