"Mu Han actually captured Sikong Ruyi from the first level of the Lingchi!"
“It’s incredible!”
"..."
The fighting situation between Mu Han and Sikong Ruyi was immediately captured by the thoughts that spread over them. Everyone was so shocked that they could hardly believe what they were sensing. Even Xiao Yixian and Li Qiushui did not expect that Mu Han could actually
Defeat Sikong Ruyi.
However, after the initial shock, everyone immediately fell into uncontrollable ecstasy.
Sikong Ruyi was captured, and the surrounding "Blood Soul Insects" could no longer resist the aura of the "Phoenix Spirit" and fled in all directions, no longer able to pose any threat to everyone.
The most important thing is that with Sikong Ruyi in hand, he should be able to threaten Sikong Zhao to open the door.
"Sikong Ruyi, what do you want to say?"
Mu Han had the same idea. After catching Sikong Ruyi, he immediately sealed her heart so that she could no longer resist.
After the shock, Sikong Ruyi quickly accepted the reality that he had fallen into Mu Han's hands.
With her heart palace sealed and unable to use her true energy, she no longer struggled needlessly. However, after hearing Mu Han's words, a mocking smile appeared on her lips: "What do you want to say?
What do you want to say? Mu Han, do you want to use me to threaten Zhao'er to open the door to the 'Senluo Temple'?"
"good."
Mu Han nodded, and his huge mind immediately enveloped the entire hall.
Before that, Mu Han's mind was mainly focused on Sikong Ruyi and the blood soul insects around him. He did not carefully explore the traces of Sikong Zhao. Now that Sikong Ruyi and the blood soul insects no longer pose a threat, he lurked in the dark.
The excavation of Sikong Zhao became a top priority.
Mu Han had a feeling that Sikong Zhao never showed up after closing the "Sen Luo Temple". He was probably doing something more important, so that he never showed up even when his mother was in danger. He didn't even come to the rescue.
Instead, he allowed her to fall under his control.
"Zhao'er, Mu Han caught me and wants you to open the palace door and let them out. What do you think?" Sikong Ruyi shouted loudly, with a strange smile on his face.
"This is impossible!"
After a while, Sikong Zhao's clear and clear voice suddenly burst into the void, "For the great cause of the Feilong Dynasty, anyone can give up...including my mother!"
"Okay! Okay! This is my good son!" Sikong Ruyi laughed loudly. Not only was he not angry at all, but he was very happy.
"Beast! What a beast! For the Feilong Dynasty, which has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, he even gave up his mother's life!"
“Like mother, like son!”
"I didn't expect that Sikong Ruyi was so cruel and cruel, and her son was even more cruel than her!"
"..."
The conversation between Sikong Ruyi and his son surprised everyone, and their hearts froze. They thought that Sikong Ruyi would have a chance of escaping after being captured by Mu Han, but they never expected that Sikong Zhao would not treat his mother Sikong Ruyi at all.
My life is at my heart. It is not threatened at all.
Mu Han squinted his eyes and said nothing. However, the "Zixu Shrine" was trembling violently, and his mind was stirring in the vast hall at an unprecedented speed. Sikong Zhao was well hidden, but Mu Han believed
With his own "Zixu Shrine", he will definitely be able to find him.
When Sikong Ruyi made a sound just now, Mu Han vaguely sensed it, but it seemed very vague.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Mu Han's face. He stretched out his index and middle fingers and raised Sikong Ruyi's round chin rather frivolously: "Sikong Zhao, since you don't want your mother, then I will accept it."
Although your mother is a bit older, her beauty is not inferior to your fiancée at all. It would be a pity that such a mature woman is not included in my harem!"
At the end of the sentence, Mu Han smiled even more wildly and wantonly: "Sikong Zhao, don't worry. I will pamper her well... and, by the way, your fiancée."
"Mu Han, you are so shameless!"
Sikong Ruyi was filled with embarrassment and anger, and her charming face turned red. She never expected that Mu Han would say such a thing. However, Sikong Ruyi knew very well that the purpose of Mu Han's words was to anger his son and make him angry.
He took the initiative to reveal his traces.
A moment later, Sikong Ruyi suppressed the shame and anger in her heart and shouted: "Zhao'er, don't go..."
"presumptuous!"
Before she could say the word "dang" behind her, an angry shout shook the void. Sikong Zhao seemed to be unable to suppress the anger in his chest anymore, and his tone revealed murderous intent, "Mu Han, you have completely angered me, you must die.
..." His words were like rolling thunder, shaking the heaven and the earth.
"So you're hiding there!"
Mu Han laughed loudly and took Sikong Ruyi into his heart palace. His body suddenly turned back, and with a slight thought, he activated the "Mo Xin Divine Water" to the extreme, and the "Wu Ming Floating Wave Sword" suddenly seemed to turn into a piece of
Huge black waves roared forward like an overwhelming mountain. The huge black shadows flew through the void like lightning, making the palace suddenly dim.
In an instant, the "Wu Ming Floating Wave Sword" had arrived at the center of the "Sen Luo Temple".
"Wow!"
The unparalleled sharp sword energy poured down from the sky like a black waterfall. In an instant, the overlapping force enveloped a space of hundreds of meters in radius.
"You can actually find me?"
Sikong Zhao's exclamation suddenly sounded, as if he was very surprised by his exposure. And the moment these words were heard, countless bright white lights suddenly appeared in the black void, intertwining rapidly, and in an instant,
It condenses into a blazing white circular cover twenty to thirty meters high.
"boom!"
The sword energy poured down overwhelmingly, causing a deafening roar, but the white round cover below not only did not collapse, but instead exploded with more brilliant white light, just like the shining day at dawn, constantly driving away the congestion.
In the darkness of heaven and earth.
"Huh?"
Dozens of miles away, Mu Han's mind was greatly moved. The moment the white round shield appeared, the "Yaolong True Fire", "Xuanqing Spirit Wood", "Ink Heart Divine Water", and "Wu Jian Hou" in his "Zixu Shrine"
"Soil" seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and it fluctuated almost at the same time.
"Mu Han, so what if you find me? I protect my body with 'Immortal Light and Sharp Gold', but I want to see how you can defeat me! When I solve the matter at hand, I will ask you to live or die!"
In the center of the hall, inside the white dome, Sikong Zhao sat cross-legged, his hands dancing rapidly like butterflies piercing flowers, white light shooting out from his fingertips. In front of him, a white door of nothingness loomed, because
The integration of those white lights constantly stirs up ripples in circles.
"Immortal light and sharp gold?"
Mu Han's voice sounded immediately, with a hint of urgency, "Sikong Zhao, if my feeling is right, this must be an ultimate metallic power?" As he spoke, the "Wu Ming Floating Wave Sword" paused.
Above the white round cover, his figure flew towards the center of the hall at the same time. (To be continued)
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