"Hey! You must be too leisurely!" The Asura Demon Sword was making a fuss in Mo Lin's mental space, and he couldn't stand Mo Lin's leisurely appearance.

"What are you anxious about, can't I relax my mind just after the calamity is over?" Mo Lin sank directly into his own spiritual world and faced the Asura Demon Sword.

The Asura Demon Sword directly stuck himself on Mo Lin's face:

"Nonsense, is it time to relax now! Do you know that you are in trouble, you are in trouble!"

Mo Lin looked at the Asura Demon Sword and said plainly:

"Of course I know, isn't it possible that God Realm will send someone over? Isn't it easy to think of such a thing."

Asura Demon Sword listened to Mo Lin's words, his thoughts stagnated for a while, he slowly stepped back, and floated in the spiritual space for a while:

"Then, then you still, don't you know how dangerous this is from the gods?"

Mo Lin's face was full of indifference and ease:

"Of course I understand the danger of this kind of thing. Under the gods, except for some open hangings, they can't match the gods. However, when the seventh thunder falls, I can't even save my life. If you can't save your own life, is there any meaningful thing to think about the catastrophe you may encounter in the future?"

Although he didn't understand the meaning of "opening", the Asura Demon Sword understood what Mo Lin meant. He really didn't think about what Mo Lin was thinking. He only wanted to avoid the sight of the gods and never let the gods find out. Mo Lin, because he knew that Mo Lin had a power that did not belong to this world and the realm of the gods. Once Mo Lin was discovered by people in the realm of the gods, he would definitely be dealt with in secret.

"However, Mojian, I'm still very moved that you can worry about me. I thought you were in my body just for the Asura God's assessment." Mo Lin's words punctuated the current psychological state of the Asura Mojian. Now he has completely regarded himself as Mo Lin's person (sword), and everything is considered for Mo Lin.

The Asura Demon Sword was a little embarrassed to hear what Mo Lin said. As an incomparably fair assessment machine, he should be ruthless and selfless. Mo Lin's life and death should actually have little to do with him. If Mo Lin died If he did, he would actually be able to escape from Mo Lin's body and soul, so there was no need to worry about Mo Lin's life or death.

"I, I just think that your talent is outstanding, and it is very compatible with the cultivation **** position. I don't want you, such a suitable successor, to die inexplicably. Don't think about it!" Asura Demon Sword

"Thank you for being arrogant. Really, the old man who has lived for such a long time should not learn from other girls." Mo Lin teased the Shura Demon Sword, and he wanted to say it again, but he suddenly felt it. What, his eyes suddenly became solemn: "I'm sorry, let's talk here today, there is a big trouble."

After speaking, Mo Lin withdrew from his spiritual space and looked at the sea area in front of him. Phoenix and Qilin also felt that some powerful sea soul beast was approaching them, and their size was also frightening.

"Hooho, didn't you choose to escape? Facing the sea soul beasts of the level of beasts in the eyes of your human beings, you did not choose to run away?"

A deep voice came from below the sea surface, and along with the voice came the stormy waves that suddenly rose on the sea surface, almost overturning the ice under Mo Lin's feet.

For the voices coming from below the sea, Mo Lin just smiled lightly and replied:

"If you don't stand still, how can you see a sea soul beast at the level of a vicious beast?"

"If that's the case, let's wait a little longer."

Immediately after the sound, a behemoth emerged from the sea. Its white body was decorated with a pattern of golden rings. Eight thick tentacles slapped on the sea, and the 580,000-year-old sea spirit beast, the golden-ringed octopus, appeared in Mo Lin. in front of them.

Due to the deep sleep of Yinglong's martial spirit, Jin Buhuan did not feel the breath of Yinglong on Mo Lin's body. In his eyes, Mo Lin was a human being:

"Boy, the guy who just crossed the robbery can't be you, right?"

"It's me, is there a problem?" Mo Lin stared at Jin Buhuan's W-shaped eyes and said. He didn't look very arrogant, but with that leisurely expression, he clearly didn't pay attention to the giant beast in front of him.

Jin Buhuan moved his big head forward and looked at Mo Lin. He didn't feel that this human being was afraid or lying, which made him curious. Only the soul beasts have never heard of the calamity. People who have crossed the calamity have to experience the calamity, and after being curious, there is a killing intent, because if the human who has just crossed the calamity is really this human, then the problem will be big.

Jin Buhuan knew very well that the power of the last thunderbolt of that day's robbery definitely surpassed the last one of the 500,000-year calamity he had experienced. If the human being in front of him really survived that level of thunderbolt, then either he His physical quality must have reached an extremely terrifying level, surpassing his soul beast, or the human being in front of him has a special method to avoid the damage of the thunder, no matter what kind of possibility, if the human in front of him grows further, it will definitely be become a big trouble.

Jin Buhuan's murderous intent has been well hidden, but Mo Lin's sensitivity to murderous intent and murderous intent in front of him is not within the range of normal people. Mo Lin is not surprised by this murderous intent. The soul beast will be surprised when he hears that a human has survived the catastrophe, and then he will definitely wonder if he can kill this human. Let the people who can survive the catastrophe continue to grow~lightnovelpub.net~ It is definitely something that soul beasts do not want to see.

And Jin Buhuan suddenly became resolute at this moment, suddenly waving a tentacle at a very fast speed, attacking Mo Lin directly.

"Bam—"

The huge tentacle slammed on the small piece of ice that Mo Lin was standing on, directly hitting the ice surface and the people standing on it into the sea, but Jin Buhuan could feel that he didn't hit that one just now. The feeling of a human being, and when he attacked the piece of ice, there was a tingling pain in his tentacles. He retracted his tentacles and took a look, and found that he was inconceivably frostbitten a little bit.

For the huge Jin Buhuan, this injury is nothing, but it is very strange to be frostbitten by a small piece of ice, and he did not feel a strong cold before hitting that piece of ice.

"Don't be so irritable, it would be too hasty to start a fight without a word."

Mo Lin's voice came from the air, and the lead didn't change and looked up.

A big bird with five-colored wings flew in the air, and Mo Lin sat on it holding the unicorn, and there was still no fear in his eyes.