What is the state of madness, Han Dong himself does not know.

Dating back to the earliest, this comes from the flood of emotions in the face of ordinary people Wu Jie, when he no longer restrains his inner emotions, there are shouts echoing in his ears, and there is madness that permeates his whole body.

Further back.

Killing Hongshi in anger and killing the white fox demon made the mad demon have a slight change in his state.

And until now.

The madness has completely changed.

When the inspiration reaches its peak, a few fragments occur, merging with some mysterious substance in the deepest part of the mind, and thus the madness of inspiration is born.

Boom, boom, boom!

The light blue light turned black, and the fist collapsed.

The dark clouds piled up in the sky, rolling in pitch black, like thousands of troops and horses as black as ink, countless storms and rains began to fall, washing between heaven and earth, hooking the dark clouds and the earth, forming a rain curtain that obscured the sun, shrouding this barren mountain area.

Like a pitch-black thunderbolt, splitting the world.

It's like a silent volcano, and it's raging.

"Find you. ”

"And then kill you. ”

Han Dong's eyes were white, except for the gentleness in his eyes, there was only a pure and insane state of inspiration, and he didn't give Mu Yi a chance to struggle and escape at all, he completely shut up, didn't say much, and even made it difficult for Mu Yi to say forgiveness.

Dark clouds are rolling, torrential rain is falling, and strong winds are blowing.

The black glow is tumbling, the eyes are white, and inspiration is roaring.

What is the real storm, Mu Yi finally woke up, at this moment when the world was surging and drifting, Han Dong's fist was like the wind, his fist light was like a cloud, and his fist power was like rain-

Such a peerless murderer is a storm!

Tyranny!

Murderous!

The eyes that swirled with light contained a state of extreme terror, like a giant born out of nowhere, and when the right fist was raised, it affected the dark clouds above, attracted the surrounding wind, and shook the rain curtain between heaven and earth.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

Like a light blue robe, the immortal of the world, carrying the great power of nature, has the terrifying power of madness, descending boundless killing, and giving birth to immeasurable light.

The torrential rain continued to fall, but it couldn't match his crystal clear fist.

The wind swept across the land, but it couldn't compare to the wind around him.

The thunder flickered through the clouds, but it couldn't suppress the light that came out of him.

This moment.

Han Dong, who was expressionless, seemed to have become the center under the sky, spreading terror, and blasting out, there had never been a moment when he felt so high-eyebrowed.

Wrong.

Exactly.

Probably happy and at ease.

Happiness and enmity control life and death, and act at will without exceeding the principle, this is today's Han Dong.

At the same time - woohoo!

The thunderstorm in the roaring sky was even more violent, sometimes thunderclapping, sometimes the rain curtain was crooked, as if this storm was about to envelop all directions, causing all life to crawl.

But here's what's striking.

A light blue figure is above the sky.

The layers of low-altitude dark clouds that were piled up could not bear the traction of the force, and gradually turned into the shape of a funnel that reversed the reflux, containing an unfathomable majesty, constantly rotating and spreading downward, showing a trend of convergence behind Han Dong.

Even just the trend is terrifying.

After all, this is the natural force of thunderstorms.

"Title Martial Sect Realm?"

"No, isn't that right?" Bai Xuebin, a strange person, couldn't understand what kind of power this was at all. He has also seen the power of the fusion of heaven and earth in the Title Martial Sect Realm, but this must be based on the premise of internal force.

And at the front.

Inside the rain curtain.

Han Dong, who was surrounded by light, was just like thunder.

"Could it be—"

"Is this a mystical art?"

Bai Xuebin secretly guessed, the shock in his heart was almost indescribable, and the shining light shone on Bai Xuebin's shocked face from time to time.

See for yourself.

Rao is comparable to Bai Xuebin, a strange person in Guangnan who is in the middle of the martial arts realm, and he also has a thrilling feeling.

As for Bai Ziran next to him, it was even more unbearable.

"Boom. ”

"Walking in the air and creating a storm is not as good as the dark clouds that shake the sky in front of you...... There is such an outrageous existence in the world, and you have met me twice by chance?"

Bai Ziran thought of the casual conversation of the neighbors on the plane.

If.

This Han Dong was a little impatient.

I'm afraid that with the flick of a finger at will, an entire medium-sized airliner can be destroyed.

"Terrible. ”

"It's horrible. ”

Bai Ziran's eyes were glazed and he couldn't stop muttering.

The silver-white thunder light inside the dark clouds, coupled with the light from Han Dong's body, made his face even more pale like rice paper, and he could only witness the birth of this scene.

Looking at it from afar.

It was like a thunder giant like an immortal, mastering a huge amount of power, and smashed the light fist violently.

next to it.

The wind and rain were shaking, and the white and red faces of the cold flowers were soaked up and down, and the delicate and quiet facial features like the golden ratio were full of stunned consternation.

"Is this still human? ”

"I, how I feel like I'm trembling with it. Bai Hongran's mind went blank.

The cold and arrogant beauty that was originally invincible was eclipsed in the face of the power that shook the dark clouds, and all of them collapsed.

As a matter of fact.

With the eyes of an ordinary person, it was difficult to see the situation under the storm clearly, but Han Dong's body shone with light, and it could be called the center standing under the sky.

It can be seen even if it is two or three kilometers apart.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

even smashed the heavy punch that collapsed into the air, hit the blank area, and completely opened the rain curtain, so that the shock spread in all directions, along the wind, along the rain, and conducted the surroundings.

Ultimately.

Han Dong straightened his back.

It was like a majestic and solemn pitch-black giant mountain, suddenly rising from the ground, followed by the earth, and vividly shot out a four-sided shock wave with a diameter of about 100 meters, supporting the rain curtain, trembling the dark clouds, and killing the big ghost and monster Muyi.

At the same time, the thunderstorm weather finally ended.

Crash!

The rain fell, like a prelude to a broken string.

There was no rainstorm in the sky, only the last wave of rain remained, so that the entire rain curtain gradually dissipated from top to bottom, turning into transparent and translucent air, and opening the blue sky of the sky.

The blue is like washing, nothing more than that.

The clouds cleared and stretched as far as the eye could see.

"Hmm. ”

"I killed it. Han Dong stood a hundred meters in the air, raised his head slightly blankly, and looked at the arc-shaped rainbow that spanned the air.

After a thunderstorm, it evolves into Changhong.

As if a brilliant arch cleverly sketched with a variety of colored brushes, this faint glow hangs in the air, close at hand, rendering the tranquility after the storm and embellishing the fresh scenery.

"It's so beautiful. ”

Han Dong stretched out his left palm.

His feet hung in the air, and his left hand, like jade, seemed to rest inside the rainbow, feeling as soft as silk.

"Go home. ”

"I'm going home. ”

Han Dong rubbed his slightly sleepy eyebrows, and landed on the barren mountain step by step, and there was no more ghost chill in his inspiration.

This trip to Quang Nam is really top secret!

Except for Han Dong and the guardians of the martial arts world of Quang Nam Province, no one knows about it at all.

"Thank you. ”

He looked high in the northern sky and smiled slightly, as if he had seen the guardian of Quang Nam Province who was covering for him.

......

On April 27, there was a thunderstorm.

When the rain passed and the sky was clear, there was Jiangnan Handong, killing the big ghost and monster.