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As for the monks who are half a step below Nascent Soul, there is only one end: they will be cut into pieces of blood and flesh without attributes, and their bodies will be shattered into pieces.
Originally, to deal with a mere foundation-building monk, Le Wuyou didn't need to use such a powerful spell, and could just pierce his heart with a Jingzhe thorn.
But this guy is too bold and arrogant. He is actually the most arrogant maniac she has ever encountered in her life.
So she had to use the most ruthless means to cut him into pieces to calm the anger in her heart.
Although her magic power was now banned, she was still able to use her spiritual thoughts. When the high-intensity divine thoughts broke out, the pressure and will of the Jindan Master swept over her like a mountain and a tsunami.
"Humph!"
However, in the face of this powerful golden elixir pressure, Han Mo remained unmoved. He snorted slightly and moved his right hand to the position where the long sword hung at his waist.
This is a three-foot long sword.
The hilt of the sword is dark blue and looks like it is made of some unknown dark blue spiritual stone.
The sword is pure gold, with a part hollowed out in the middle, as if it is made of gold.
The sword body is thick and long, and the blade shines with cold light, making it look sharper.
The name of this sword——
Galaxy Sword!
"I don't know how to praise."
Press down the right thumb of the "Galaxy Sword" sword spirit and push the hilt forward——
In the silent collapse, except for the area where Han Mo was standing, the ground within a radius of a hundred feet sank by several feet.
The ground in this ice prison is made of ice bricks made from thousands of years of black ice.
However, the ground made of these extraordinarily solid black ice seemed to be flattened by something invisible at this moment... no, it was completely melted and decomposed, revealing the dark but unexpectedly neat mountain rocks underneath.
At the same time, outside the extremely cold ice prison, in the main hall where the guard elders and disciples lived.
The expressions of the three guards, Jin Dan, who were watching chess and playing chess with nothing else to do, suddenly changed. Without paying attention to others, they all flew into the air with their escaping light, looking at the iceberg not far from the main hall.
But the gurgling sound of the stream not far from the iceberg was still there, but the chirping of birds and insects disappeared at some point. A silent depression filled the valley until the Jindan elder who led Han Mo into the ice prison. Break it out loud:
"Such a fierce sword intent. Someone is an elder of the Jinhong Sword Sect here to cause trouble?"
"This sword intention is unparalleled in its ferocity, and is definitely not comparable to that of the Golden Rainbow Sword Intent!"
"This sword intention contains some water power. It is somewhat similar to the Galaxy Sword Intent of our Galaxy Sword Sect, but it is much more fierce and fierce than our sect's sword intention."
"The sword intent seems to be coming from the ice prison. Could it be that something happened there..."
After a quick conversation, the three of them prepared to go take a look. However, before they could leave, the terrifying sword intent suddenly disappeared. Faced with this incredible and bizarre scene, the three of them The real people couldn't help but look at each other.
"This... should we go over and take a look?"
"That's fine, otherwise..."
However, before this person could finish speaking, the other two people suddenly shouted in unison:
"Meet Madam!"
I did see a beautiful shadow suddenly falling over the iceberg, it was the head lady Yun Zai.
Looking at the three guards guarding Jin Dan in a panic, Yun Glaze's face was dull and he said in an indifferent tone:
"This matter has nothing to do with you. You will return to the palace immediately and do not publicize this matter to the outside world."
After saying that, he ignored the surprise of the three people and turned around and flew towards the iceberg.
It was also after Yunzai's figure disappeared into the iceberg that the three elders finally came to their senses.
"What should I do?"
"What else can I do? Just do as the lady says."
"Then should we report this to the leader?"
"Foolish, this matter must have been arranged by the madam. It's not like you don't know that the madam and the head are not getting along. If the madam knows that we reported to the head, we may not be able to survive in the sect in the future."
After discussing for a while, the three finally decided to hide the matter. They had no choice but to make the head wife Yun Glaze be the most powerful and domineering Master Yuanying in the sect!
"Hey, someone seems to be coming over there."
It was also when the three of them decided to return to the palace and pretend to be deaf and mute that a sharp-eyed elder noticed a flying figure flying in the escaping light not far away.
"It seems to be the new elder Murong Ying!"
……
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With his backhand, he pushed the inch-long Galaxy Sword into the scabbard with difficulty.
In my ears, I heard the crazy laughter of a witch...
"With such sword intent and strength, I recognize you, hahahaha...
Especially your swordsmanship talent. Among the people who have fought against me, even those saints and saints who claim to be peerless geniuses, no one is better than you.
I am happy and worry-free, and I am willing to call you the strongest! "
To deal with extraordinary people, extraordinary means must be used.
Even though he was using the Galaxy Sword at this moment, even if it was just the sword spirit, it was still a huge burden for Han Mo.
But seeing the enchantress laughing wildly at this moment, Han Mo knew that he had made the right bet.
However, it's not over yet.
He took a breath, but did not stop because of Le Wuyou's approval. Instead, he chuckled:
"So you should understand that you, a little devilish witch, can't cause any trouble in the hands of this prince. Now, it's time to get down to business."
"Business?"
Because of Han Mo's next words, the demon girl's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Witch, make your choice, do you want mine, or do you want this fire stick..."
Chapter 170 How can I, Han Mo, be content with sleeping with a few fairies (-in-)
2024-01-21
"Yours, and the fire stick? What do you mean?"
The demon girl suddenly fell into confusion, obviously not clear what the so-called "choose one of two sticks" meant.
However, before she could figure it out, Han Mo suddenly kicked the charcoal basin directly under her body.
At this time, the exposed mountain rocks on the ground that were originally cut and shattered by the sword were quickly repaired with the operation of the defense array in the ice prison, and gradually returned to the appearance of being covered with ice bricks, so that the charcoal basin could slide smoothly to Underneath the witch.
Suddenly, her feet, which were originally wearing long boots, felt a burning sensation. Even through the boots, the scorching heat gradually spread up along the soles of her feet.
The demon girl suddenly became excited, but the next moment, Han Mo came to her in a few steps, and then...
He put his hand into her skirt!
Kid, you...
Bold!
How can you be bold?
She has always been a witch that others feared and feared, and did not dare to be disrespectful to her, but now Han Mo, not to mention disrespecting her, actually had the audacity to put his hand into her skirt.
This enchantress, who was fearless and fearless, had never seen such a scene before, and she was immediately shocked.
"Kid..."
She subconsciously wanted to scold or curse...
But Han Mo moved one step faster than her. His slender fingers had already passed through the layers of skirt, placed them at the root, and then gently slid down from top to bottom.
These were a pair of long legs covered in flesh-colored stockings, exuding a coquettish aura and looking obscene.
The devilish witch naturally dresses differently from normal women. She wears stockings, which is in line with her identity.
Han Mo was not surprised by this. His rough fingers slowly slid down from the smooth and delicate thighs to the elastic calves.
The cold shredded meat brings the ultimate touch. The enchantress's thighs are plump, delicate and elastic, her calves are well-proportioned, and her knees are boney.
She has a pair of extremely beautiful legs.
However, when Han Mo tasted these beautiful legs, he felt happy and miserable.
Her arrogant and contemptuous face, which had always been fearless, was quietly stained with a layer of red for some unknown reason.
Even if her hands were not tied, she would subconsciously cover her mouth to prevent strange sounds from leaking out.
Yes, strange sounds.
"Uh... let's go, let's go, brat, how dare you... ah, I..."
There's no way around it, Han Mo's technique is very unique, like a veteran driver who has been immersed in this technique for many years, and it feels very comfortable to the touch.
Even, whether out of pride or malice, he actually slapped her white and tender calf hard.
"Ah, you... this daring... madman, what are you going to do?"
Ignoring the witch's question, Han Mo answered with practical actions.
Slightly lifting one of the demon girl's feet, Han Mo took hold of the black high boots and took them off bit by bit.
Finally, he reached out and condensed his true energy into a knife, made a cut in the demon girl's flesh, and then pulled hard.
Tear--!
"and many more……"
The arrogant witch let out a cry of shame, and her face instantly turned red.
Because at that moment, the snow-white and delicate long legs and the crystal-clear pink jade feet were nakedly exposed to Han Mo's sight.
This is a small and exquisite cute jade foot, which can only be held in one hand. Holding it gently in the palm, you can see the plump and lovely toes. Under the illumination of the charcoal fire, it exudes a color like warm jade.
As Han Mo clenched his palms and pressed lightly, the flesh color at the bottom of his feet was sometimes obvious, sometimes blurry, and extremely tempting.
"Well……"