Chapter 947: Han Xiangzi challenges him alone, and the demons are defeated

"Go!"

Han Xiangzi stretched out his hands, and the sun flew to the sky, flying towards the location of the demon.

The demon felt the energy contained in the sun, and his face changed immediately. He chanted the magic spell quickly, and the magic knife in his hand became faster and faster. Black knife lights separated from the blade, and then turned into countless black shadows and attacked the sun.

"Boom~~~"

The black knife shadow hit the sun, making a loud noise.

One after another, the fire exploded in the air, and the flames splashed.

"Puff~"

The demon spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure retreated several steps. Looking at the sun not far ahead, his heart was filled with shock. His strength had reached the peak of the great perfection of the tribulation period under the blessing of the magic spell, and he was about to advance to the middle stage of the tribulation. Unexpectedly, he was not a match for the opponent, and he was defeated.

"How is it possible? You were clearly injured by me, how could you recover so quickly?"

Mozhan looked at Han Xiangzi with shock in his eyes.

Han Xiangzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Yes, I was seriously injured, but I didn't die! When you used the magic barrier to attack me just now, I had already recovered from my injuries and recovered most of my strength. You are not my opponent at all. If you know what's good for you, why don't you surrender and hand over the magic knife obediently, maybe I can consider sparing your life."

Mozhan was furious when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "Little kid, you are so arrogant! You think you can deal with me by yourself, you are just dreaming!"

"Swish swish swish~~"

Mozhan waved his arms, and black knife shadows flew out and chopped towards Han Xiangzi.

Han Xiangzi did not dare to neglect it, and quickly raised the magic flame shield to resist.

Loud noises continued to be heard, and every blade was blocked by the Demon Flame Shield. However, the Demon Flame Shield was not the supreme artifact of the Demon Realm after all. It was just made by Han Xiangzi using secret techniques. It was not as strong as a real magic weapon. After being hit again and again, the Demon Flame Shield gradually became dim and could break at any time.

Han Xiangzi's eyes flashed with a resolute look. With a shake of his hands, the black long stick in his hand turned into a long knife. He held it in his hand and shouted: "Demon Dragon Roar!"

"Ah~~~~~"

Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, a hundred-foot-long dragon phantom appeared behind Han Xiangzi, with its claws and claws, and its bloody mouth opened, revealing sharp fangs.

Han Xiangzi waved his hand, and the dragon roared and flew towards the demon barrier.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The dragon kept hitting the black knife shadows halfway, and the knife lights were broken one after another, and the power of the dragon gradually weakened.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared and rushed towards Mozhang again.

The magic knife in Mozhang's hand slashed continuously, and the magic energy poured into it, slashing the dragon with one knife after another.

"Crack! Crack! Crack..."

Countless tiny cracks appeared on the dragon's body, and finally turned into debris all over the sky and dissipated, disappearing into the air.

Mozhang exhaled a foul breath, his face was as pale as paper, and the magic energy was seriously overdrawn, making him look more hideous and terrifying.

"I admit that you are a little stronger than I thought, but that's all. You must die here today!"

Han Xiangzi's eyes flashed with cold light, and the magic spell was recited faster. His body trembled slightly, and a huge vortex appeared behind him.

A dark lightning bolt flew out of the vortex and landed on the demon, making a "crackling" sound. A puff of smoke rose up, and the demon screamed miserably. His body instantly shrank and turned into a pool of pus.

"Gudong...Gudong..."

The pus of the demon dripped onto the ground, making a "sizzling" sound, corroding holes one after another.

Han Xiangzi shouted: "Heaven and earth, yin and yang are reversed, and all things return to one!"

His eyes opened, and two rays of light shot out of his pupils. The two rays of light shot into the void, twisting the void, and a vortex appeared in the void.

A small tripod was slowly rotating in the center of the vortex.

The black light in the tripod was constantly released, illuminating everything around it. Everything within the range of the black light was shrinking.

There was horror in the demon's eyes.

"This... this... what is this?"

"This is the Heaven and Earth Cauldron, which is the Heaven and Earth Spirit Medicine I refined, which can restrain the evil power of demons like you. I will seal you into this Heaven and Earth Spirit Medicine now. I don't believe you can escape. You will stay in this Heaven and Earth Spirit Medicine forever!"

After saying that, Han Xiangzi activated the Heaven and Earth Cauldron, sealed Mozhang in it, and then put it into the storage ring.

The moment Mozhang was put into the Heaven and Earth Cauldron, his face turned pale and his face became extremely ugly. Mozhang knew that he was finished.

There was fear in Mozhang's eyes: "No, no... I am unwilling, I am still young, I can't die here! I must live, I must live!"

Mozhang's voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared.

Han Xiangzi let out a long breath. His face was extremely pale, his whole body was panting violently, and his forehead was covered with sweat. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of his mind.

Han Xiangzi wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to walk out of the valley.

The evil spirit in the valley had completely dissipated. Han Xiangzi walked on the road with a look of fatigue on his face.

Han Xiangzi walked out of the valley, looked back at the valley, took a deep breath, and then ran in the other direction of the village.

The evil spirit dissipated, and the surrounding environment immediately changed dramatically.

The original green forest turned into an endless swamp, and rivers rushed out from the depths of the swamp, forming waterfalls.

In the middle of the swamp are wide rivers, each of which is dozens of feet wide.

The river is overflowing, surging, and constantly rushing towards the shore. On this wide river, there are countless corpses floating on it, and the bright red liquid spreads in all directions along the river, emitting a fishy smell.

"Ugh~~"

Han Xiangzi couldn't help but retching.

"Hu~~~Hu~~~"

Han Xiangzi kept panting, his body's vitality was almost exhausted, and he even found it difficult to raise his hands. His clothes were wet and stuck to his body, and there was a lot of blood on his clothes.

Han Xiangzi looked up the hillside.

On the hillside, dried corpses were lying on the ground. Their bodies were covered with dense cracks. There were fine cracks on their skin, just like spider webs. Fine cracks spread on these dried corpses and finally covered their entire bodies.