The shame that Long Yan brings to Han Mo is not a single bit. When he uses the eight thunder blasts, the whole cloud platform is full of such magic. The black demons who are formed are the destructive power of thunder blasts.

At this time, the Dragon Yan once again fury a dragon chant, from his dragon magic power, the field of blood training was cast out.

This magic power has not been used for a long time, but it brings a lot of power bonus to Longyan every time.

In this way, the sky appeared a very strong smell of blood, completely filled the whole space.

The smell of blood is also very strong, mixed with these demons.

In the field of blood training, with the strength of Longyan becoming stronger and stronger, it also has a greater role in invading the body when it is used, and this magic power can grow with Longyan all the way. His strength is that these magic powers become stronger and stronger.

In the previous battles, Long Yan didn't meet any real opponents, so he didn't need to use this magic power. Now he brings endless terror to Han mo. the people in Shura hall naturally recognize the terror of the blood fog, because Long Yan used it in front of them, especially ye Gufan, who is the most experienced person.

"Look, it's the master of the palace. The master of the Palace used those strange blood mists. This Han Mo is finished. These blood mists are quite terrible."

The disciples of Shura hall all saw it clearly, and they were relieved, because the blood mist seemed insignificant. But when Han Mo reacted, it was probably too late. It was like an invisible force. In the blood mist, it was like ten thousand dragons swimming, and it began to devour his evil Qi.

Han Mo is still that angry face, completely did not pay attention to these changes of blood fog.

Of course, even Han Wei will not pay attention to these. After all, most of the sky is still surrounded by magic.

"Long Yan, aren't you very powerful? Now how can you scurry? As soon as you appear, my evil Qi will entangle you and make you die without a burial place. Hahaha, I'm afraid you've lost your sight. You don't even know my position."

Han Mo feels that he has completely suppressed Long Yan this time, so he's proud again. But how can he think of Long Yan's perception of the dragon's soul power? Even if it limits his divine consciousness, he knows his position like the back of his hand.

Long Yan cold hum a: "the man like the ball, is really ignorant."

Brush! Shaking the sky burst in his hand was transformed into a three meter long halberd, which also had sharp sharp thorns and cold light.

As long Yan rushes towards Han Mo with extremely fast speed, when he rushes to Han Mo's back with a halberd in his hand, this guy's reaction is also quite fast. But when he suddenly sees Long Yan behind him, he suddenly dodges quickly, and attacks Long Yan madly with those demon people who gather evil Qi.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Stab awn wave, crazy strangle, Long Yan's speed is very fast, those evil Qi can't get close at all.

"What? You, how did you find my place? It's impossible, it's impossible. "

Long Yan didn't want to talk to him. Originally, the power to shake the sky and burst out was to have the infinite power to devour the sky and destroy the heaven and the earth, and to shuttle through Taixu. These thorns can penetrate hundreds of meters of thorns, forming the power to destroy all the ten directions and tearing the sky.

In Longyan's hand, it seems that what he is holding is not a magic weapon, but a green dragon with an ancient sky.

The dragon is majestic and penetrating. Even such attacks have no rules at all. They are more crazy and domineering.

When the evil spirit is destroyed and engulfed, Han Mo suddenly feels that there is a vacancy in his Shenyuan power. No, it's not the most important, because he feels that the essence and blood in his body are boiling, as if to rush out of his body.

Essence and blood, an important factor for the warrior to supplement the spirit, are just as important as the spirit.

In ancient times, there was the inheritance of spirit and blood essence, so the vacancy of blood essence led to the lack of timely derivation of his spirit.

The evil spirit is swallowed up immediately, and Han Mo himself appears cold sweat on his face again.

Whoa!

Long Yan hand shake day burst, suddenly stabbed into his belly, quickly up and down stir, Han Mo again issued a pig like scream.

"Go to hell!" Long Yan draws out his halberd and knocks him to the ground.

Dang!

Hum!

The halberd got out of his hand and put him on the cloud platform. The halberd penetrated his belly, so he used all his strength and couldn't pull it out.

Han Mo's expression of pain, scream, this huge scream, resounding through the whole platform, so that all the disciples of the square, are scared.

Long Yan's understanding of practicing blood doesn't lead his blood quickly, because he wants Han Mo to see his body clearly at the last moment of death, and it has become shriveled by then.

When this happened, all the disciples were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe it. The expressions of Han Gongshang and Han Wei were the most wonderful.

"Mo'er, you are not the opponent of this boy. It's time to show your unique skill." Han Gongshang roared and warned.

People still think that Han Mo can defeat Long Yan this time. Unexpectedly, he is even more embarrassed than just now. In Long Yan's hands, he has no chance to fight back. After being abused, Long Yan hums coldly and looks at Han Mo whose cloud platform is inserted.

"It's better. Don't worry. I'm afraid you'll be miserable if I flick the halberd lightly. But I don't have time to waste with you. In my eyes, your strength is too poor. Why don't you take out the clock and listen to the old dog? If you go on like this, you'll be more miserable every time. I really want to understand."

Long Yan smile, that smile is very insidious.

"What? You, how do you know? "

Han Mo's expression of pain, very startled, he never thought, his most powerful rely on, the God of extermination clock, Longyan actually know, in this way, that is to say, he has a great deal of confidence, can resist the God of extermination clock?

Long Yan a will shake a day burst to pull out from his body, sneer at him.

"Calm down, calm down. At this time, my Han Mo must keep calm."

According to the truth, Long Yan can't know. Even his two great uncles can't know. He looks in the direction of Han Wei. At this time, cangyang, the third elder of Taishang, is looking at himself.

Han Mo is not a fool. When he thinks about it, he knows that it must be the two dignitaries that the old man told him. Then Long Yan knows again.

These supreme elders, only this cangyang, don't deal with his second grandfather.

Long Yan knows how, and Han Mo doesn't believe that he has a way to crack the God clock, so he's still at ease. Waiting for his body to recover quickly again, he will face Long Yan, and his terrible psychology will gradually calm down.

"I won't be reconciled if I can't kill you. If you kill me, I promise you won't get out of this cloud platform alive!"

In fact, Han Mo has another idea, that is, Long Yan absolutely does not dare to kill him. Second, let him know that he has already known the clock, that is, let him not dare to use it in public, otherwise all the supreme elders will know. Han Wei can help him deal with this, so long Yan is deliberately blowing himself up.

He will be completely wrong, Long Yan said, in fact, is to let him take it out faster, and Long Yan just get, become the bag of things, two people have their own mind.

In fact, Long Yan can't wait, because he has never seen a magic weapon. It must be very powerful, and it will help him a lot in the future.