The blue bird's hollow bone eyes were filled with hatred, and he said coldly: "Yes, I am still alive. You must be disappointed, but thanks to you, I am not used to using this body!" "I didn't expect it! You are actually capable of comprehending the magic grid transfer, and you even ran into this damn Death Valley!" Karabo smiled nonchalantly, then glanced at Wu Han and said, "Are they your companions? No wonder, only you, Doni, can do it with a skeleton and a demon without wings!" "Shut up!" Qingniao suppressed his anger and watched the five Karabo people start to emit magic power. He fluttered his wings and flew in front of Wu Han, and said calmly: "Hold the old turtle dove inside. There are restrictions around the hut. They should not be able to enter. I will carry it here!" Wu Han glanced at the blue bird in surprise. The murderous aura slowly disappeared. He did not expect that Qingniao actually knew these demons, and it seemed that the relationship was very bad, and there seemed to be some deep hatred between them. "No, I won't leave!" Wu Han said resolutely. After losing his memory, although he knew that he could not compete with these demons, he did not want to retreat like this. Suddenly, his heart moved, and then he quickly formed seals, imitating the way Nascent Soul had just done, and controlled the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring". around. "Leave when I tell you to leave. If it weren't for you, how could you have attracted these people and injured Old Turtle Dove? Even if you don't do it for yourself, you have to think about Old Turtle Dove's life!" Blue Bird suddenly turned around. He turned his head and shouted loudly, and clusters of dark flames suddenly burst out from the bare bones. Although those dark fires were not strong, they gave people a feeling of death. "You don't have to discuss it there anymore, no one can escape! I didn't expect that I actually caught a big fish when I came to Death Valley this time. Duny, even if your current body is the skeleton body of an immortal phoenix, do you think you can defeat us? What!" Karabo smiled nonchalantly. The body floated slowly, and the two pairs of black wings on his back also opened to the maximum in an instant. The black feathers were scattered in the air, and the dark aura was pressing, "The one without wings" The demon boy. Hand over Nicholas' magic grid, and I will consider giving you a whole corpse!" Wu Han smiled disdainfully, and controlled "Biluo Huangquan" to make the blue light flash, and a feeling of blood connection came from his heart! Spreading out straight away, the airflow that was about to expand in the body just now also started to circulate quickly. When Qingniao heard Karabo's words, he was a little surprised and couldn't help but glance at Wu Han nonchalantly from the corner of his eye. It originally thought that it was Karabo and the other five people who caused the riot in the magic grid airflow just now, but it did not expect it. It turned out to be the demon that Old Turtlejiu had picked up. You know, there was no magic power that could be felt on his body at all. How is it possible that even a mental imprint of Nicholas's level can be swallowed up! At this time, Qingniao noticed the huge cyan sword edge that had appeared beside Wu Han. He felt the cold and domineering power coming from the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring", and his eyes flashed red. Unknowingly, he felt something in his heart. There is attention. Blue Bird turned his head and said calmly to Karabo: "You came to Death Valley this time for the magic grid of Nicholas the Great Demon?" "You are considered a person who is about to die, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. We just suffered from Panama. The Duke asked us to come here to collect the magic grid to increase our strength. Nicholas's magic grid is naturally the most important!" A demon next to Karabo kept winking at him, but he didn't hear it and only thought about it! Want to humiliate this previously invincible opponent. "Absorbing the magic gridthe forbidden area of ??Death Valleyit seems that Lord Lucifer can no longer control everything. Has the demon world become so chaotic" Qingniao kept these messages in his heart, and then said coldly: "It's a joke, you actually want to absorb Nicholas' magic grid. You were no match for me hundreds of years ago. Could it be that a few hundred years later, you, a viscount ranked below me, still have the strength to absorb the devil's magic grid and spiritual imprint? What's going on!" Qingniao's words made Karabo blush. But fortunately, he has good self-cultivation. Didn't do it immediately. Instead, he continued: "Yes. I couldn't compare with you at first. You were the third among the ten outstanding young people in the demon world. I was just the fourth. But it's different now. I'm much stronger than you. I should say . I only need a little bit of strength to wipe you out!" He paused. Karabo laughed again and said: "But if we want to absorb the demon grid of the big devil, we, the little devil princes, are naturally unable to do it. But the Duke of Panama gave us an instrument. To absorb the demon grid of Nicholas and suppress him Spiritual imprint. Of course it's not a problem" He said here. Karabo suddenly woke up. Thinking of the blue bird's intention. He turned his eyes and stared at Wu Han with a horrified look on his face. He lost his voice and said: "Could it be that you absorbed Nicholas' magic grid just now. Instead of involving?" Wu Hanhan smiled coolly and said nothing. But the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring" beside him began to hum. Although there was no momentum coming out of him, the invisible pressure made Karabo Sweat flowed down from his forehead for a moment, and even the wings that had been flapping stopped slightly. The blue bird's eyes flashed red inexplicably, and then he screamed: "Karabo." I want to wash away the humiliation of the past. Die! " In the dark sky. Suddenly, there were ghost fires. A large group of skeletons made of ghost fire. With a sharp whistling sound, it attacked the five demons. At this time, Karabo and others had been paying attention. When he landed, Wu Han also started to attack in cooperation with Qingniao. He saw strange handprints on his hands, and then charged towards the direction of Karabo's five people with a majestic attack. ¡°Damn it. I will chop you to death! "The dream of being the owner of the Sword Spirit was shattered not long after. At this moment, the anger and resentment can only be swayed on the five demons. The sharp edge is revealed, and the sword light exudes the power that can cut almost everything. Under Wu Han's control, like a huge green light that cut through Hengyu, it turned into countless green swords in the air, and then suppressed it overwhelmingly, slashing hard at the leader Karabo. "Martial skills! "Karabo's face was horrified. After the five people used their magic power to melt away the blue bird's Hellfire attack, they did not dare to confront the scattered sword rain head-on. They flapped their wings and used a protective shield to hide away. But before they The moment they narrowly escaped, they saw the sword tip of "Blue Falling Yellow Spring" hit the canyon wall behind them. "Clang Cang Cang" The constant sound of the swords clashing sounded in everyone's ears. The shocking sound. The power was heartbreaking, as if the entire canyon began to shake violently. Karabo and others turned their heads, and their eyes were shocked to see that the originally extremely hard stone walls of the canyon had now become pitted, and stone debris kept rolling down from both sides of the canyon. , Karabo¡¯s face changed drastically. You must know that even a person at the level of the Great Demon King can¡¯t shake the stone wall of Death Valley, and that person actually pierced it so easily, even with the attack he used. The method is still martial arts, then his strength Karabo felt a sense of death in his heart. Of course he didn't know that the reason why Wu Han was able to pierce the stone wall was not because he was stronger than Karabo and the other five people. , but relying on the sharpness of "Blue Falling Yellow Spring", thinking that in the land of the gods, "Blue Falling Yellow Spring" also left a mark on the Poseidon's armor. "Withdraw!" "Finally, Karabo did not dare to test Wu Han's strength anymore. Although they were not afraid of the blue bird, they did not dare to risk their lives to fight with this strong man who could use martial arts. In this way, after hesitating for a while, Karabo He made a wise decision and took the lead to fly back towards the depths of the canyon, in the direction where he and others came from. The other four people also followed Karabo and did not dare to hesitate. That human being, just cherish your days now. I will ask the Duke of Panama for help. Death Valley is destined to be your burial place! "Although Karabo has flown far away, his unwilling voice still resounded throughout the canyon, echoing all the way to Wu Han and Wu Han. "Finally gone! "The tense nerves of the blue bird completely relaxed, and then it vibrated its bone wings and flew to the sky above the old turtle dove. After checking that the old turtle dove was fine, it breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at it with an indifferent expression, and took back the cyan handful. Wu Han, who wielded the giant sword, had red light flooding in his empty eyes. After the hell fire on his body gradually dissipated, he said: "The magic grid riot you caused just now also absorbed Nicholas, who was devouring the level of the Great Demon King. Although, I can feel that it was not swallowed by your strength, but just by the martial arts you used, I know that you are not from here, at least, you are not from the demon world! " "Maybe! "Wu Han glanced at the silent "Biluo Huangquan" and felt a little confused. He nodded and said. "I won't ask about your past. Because of me, you have already offended Carabo and even the entire Panama Territory. All demons, so there are some things that I need to tell you! "When the blue bird said Karabo, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he said lightly: "When they come back again, it may be our death Let's go back to the hut now. After waking up the old turtle dove, I will Let me tell you everything clearly. " Wu Han nodded. Although he did not agree with Qingniao's depressing words, he still captured the old turtle dove's jagged body and walked towards the hut in the valley. The "Blue Falling Yellow Spring" floated in frustration. Behind them, Wu Han's Nascent Soul kept cursing in his mind.