Ten breaths!

Nine breaths!

Eight breaths!

The Purple Emperor's complexion was extremely solemn, and he carefully extracted the energy of Han Xiao's "Evil Dragon Vein", and said secretly in his heart: I hope that this emperor did not make a mistake in prediction, Han Xiao boy, don't let this emperor's efforts be ruined!

Snort!

On the veins of the evil dragon, there were already traces of breakage, the blood of the evil dragon essence was dispersed, and Han Xiao's evil dragon transformation gradually became unstable.

In an instant, Han Xiao's figure continued to shrink, and little by little he changed back to his original appearance.

"Hahaha, junior, it seems that your hole cards have been used to the limit, very good, then turn the deity into an obedient corpse puppet honestly!" The Blood Skull Law King laughed fiercely, the silver ring in his hand was ghostly, and those corpse puppets immediately surrounded him, forcing Han Xiao into a dead end, with no way out.

"Fifth breath!"

"Fourth breath!"

The Purple Emperor silently counted down, and at this moment, he had to make a desperate bet.

Three breaths!

Two breaths!

One breath!

"Wake up, Han Xiao!"

All the hopes of the Purple Emperor are at this critical moment!

Click!

The vein of the evil dragon suddenly collapsed and broke completely.

"Roar!"

The next moment, just as the Purple Emperor had predicted, the evil dragon will in Han Xiao's body suddenly erupted, and a soul shock radiated out, forcibly entering Han Xiao's sea of divine consciousness.

"Ahh

The severe pain hit, Han Xiao finally realized his existence, and those dull eyes finally regained a trace of brilliance.

"I, where is this?!" Han Xiao squeezed his head, after being controlled by the Moon God's "Reincarnation Moon Eye", Han Xiao's consciousness seemed to have entered a paradise.

What he hoped for, what he wanted to see, everything became extremely satisfying, and he couldn't extricate himself.

And the sharp pain from the depths of his soul finally dragged him back and made him feel his real existence.

"There's no time to explain!" the Purple Emperor shouted, "Boy Han Xiao, let's deal with the enemy in front of you first!"

Han Xiao had an extremely painful look on his face, his memory only stayed in his eyes looking at the moon god, and then he didn't know anything.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up again, it was actually such a situation.

Seven or eight corpse puppets surrounded them, and one by one the rioting and powerful Yuan Li wanted to imprison Han Xiao's body.

Not far away, a thin old guy held a silver ring, seemingly manipulating the corpse puppets.

"Boy Han Xiao, let's defeat that old guy first. The Purple Emperor said urgently.

Although Han Xiao has not figured out the situation until now, he also knows that the ugly old thing is definitely not a good person, but it is a pity that he is now injured, and his spiritual power and yuan power are almost exhausted.

"Roar!"

A corpse puppet rushed over violently, and Han Xiao barely mentioned the silence, but he couldn't even urge the fire of the evil dragon to come out.

"Damn, what should I do now?Purple Emperor, think of a way!" Han Xiao said hurriedly.

"Boy, now I know, at a critical time, I still have to rely on the emperor! Hmph, just a few corpse puppets dare to be murderous!" The Purple Emperor sneered, and took the initiative to urge the Quartet Qiankun Ding, only to see a flash of purple light, the seven or eight corpse puppets, headless flies, crashed over, and were directly sucked into the small world of Qiankun.

"Damn, this is fine!" Han Xiao rolled his eyes, thinking that the Purple Emperor was going to use some great tricks, it turned out that ......

Well, I have to admit that in this situation, Han Xiao is indeed far less calm than an old monster like the Purple Emperor.

"Works is king. The Purple Emperor snorted lightly and said coldly: "Han Xiao boy, now clean up that old guy, the silver ring in his hand is a treasure!"

"Treasures?" Han Xiaoleng said.

"That's right, the supreme treasure of the Ancient Imperial Spirit Clan, the Moro Silver Ring!hehe...... "The Purple Emperor monster laughed, and said: "This kind of treasure, even when the Evil Dragon Emperor is still alive, is rare, if you use the Quartet Qiankun Ding to refine the ability of the Moro Silver Ring, hahaha!"

Seeing the Purple Emperor's ecstatic appearance, Han Xiao immediately knew that this Moro Silver Ring must be a very remarkable treasure!

And when Han Xiao was communicating with the Purple Emperor's Divine Sense, the Blood Skull Dharma King looked at the corpse puppets he had refined into the middle level of the Divine Realm in a daze, and all of them disappeared at once, and he immediately trembled with fright, staring at Han Xiao incredulously, "What...... How is that possible? Junior, what the hell did you do with the corpse of the deity?"

"How about it?" Han Xiao snorted coldly, "Do you want to know?

Han Xiao forcibly took a breath, and his body suddenly turned into a thunderbolt and rushed straight up.

"Not good!"

At the same time, the Blood Skull King's body froze suddenly, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

Crackling!

The next moment, a flash of thunder flashed, falling from the sky, and Han Xiao's figure appeared in front of the Blood Skull Law King without warning, and between the two, it was close at hand!

"Old fellow, you're too careless!" Han Xiao sneered, his left arm swelled violently, turning into a dragon claw, and directly tore off the old man's left hand holding the silver bracelet.

With the tearing power of the evil dragon's claws, it is conceivable that before the Blood Skull King could react, his left hand had already been separated from his body, and the dark green blood fell to the ground.

Han Xiao's figure flashed, and with a copy of his left hand, he directly pinched the silver ring in his hand.

"No!" The Blood Skull King immediately roared wildly, ignoring his broken arm, and immediately chased after Han Xiao.

"Junior, give me back the Moro Silver Ring!"

The Blood Skull King screamed in pain, and with a murderous palm, he wanted to take back the Namora Silver Ring.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be a pity to leave such a treasure to you with an old thing like you who stepped into the coffin with one foot?" Han Xiao snorted lightly, even the Purple Emperor's incomparably hot treasure was by no means an ordinary mortal.

"Junior, quickly return the silver ring to the deity, the deity will spare you from dying!" The Blood Skull King roared again and again, this Moro Silver Ring is his lifeline, without the Moro Silver Ring, he can't control the corpse puppet army at all, and his status in the Vulcan Cult naturally plummets.

However, he clearly misconsidered the most important thing.

Dead people, there is no need to care about what status is not status!

"Hmph, old fellow, I don't think you have figured out the situation yet!"

Han Xiao sneered, and directly threw the Moro Silver Ring into the Quartet Qiankun Ding, the Purple Emperor smiled, and immediately pulled Han Xiao's evil dragon fire, and in just an instant, he easily completely erased the divine sense imprint left by the Blood Skull Dharma King on it.

The whole process, in just an instant, was so fast that the Blood Skull King didn't even have time to react.

"Ahh

(End of chapter)