"Are you talking about the "Han Immortal Master" who disappeared seven years ago?"

"Hahaha...... You don't make a draft if you lie, he was designed to die in Lishan seven years ago. ”

"Who doesn't know this? Ahhhh

When Venerable Hundred Transformations heard Zhao Hu's words, he immediately looked up and laughed.

He naturally knew the name of "Han Immortal Master", but not to mention that Han Dong is dead now.

Even if he is alive, the supreme realm of the middle stage of the immortal can be completely crushed.

"Is that idiot smirking here?"

At this time, a lazy voice came from the wind boat, and Luo Sheng was even more excited when she heard the voice.

"It's him, it's really him. ”

"He's alive, really alive. ”

Not only Luo Shang, but everyone present turned their eyes to the exit of the cabin of the wind control ship at this moment.

"Zhao Hu, don't you call me when you get there?"

"It was a really comfortable night's sleep. ”

Han Dong stretched out his waist, still in rags, and walked off the wind boat carelessly with lazy steps.

"Han Immortal Master?"

"Just this beggar?"

"It's really laughing out of my teeth!"

Venerable Hundred Transformations and several elder elites behind him couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw this scene.

The disdain and mockery on his face was not only because Han Dong was ragged like a beggar, but more importantly, he did not have the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

Judging by everyone's eyes, he is an ordinary mortal.

"Han Immortal Master ......"

"If it's really you, I knew you wouldn't die so easily. ”

Luo Shang immediately recognized the benefactor who had made her lose face but had a new life from between Han Dong's eyebrows.

She didn't care what Han Dong was like now, and immediately rushed over regardless of it.

A hug full of arms is like grasping a life-saving straw, and it refuses to let go.

"Tut-tut, anyway, you are also the deputy valley master of Wanbao Valley now. ”

"Why are you still so frivolous. ”

Han Dong stretched out his finger with a look of disgust, pointed it on the forehead she was about to kiss on his face, pushed it to the side and walked straight to the front of the Venerable of Change.

Luo Sheng naturally knew that she and Han Dong did not have such a close relationship.

It's just that I was too excited just now, so I can't help it.

Although it was difficult to hide the loss on his face, he was still relieved by the cold and arrogant aura that had not changed for thousands of years on Han Dong's body.

"I'm rapping?"

"No, I should call you an old pervert. ”

"Dare to come to my Wanbao Valley to make a time, are you impatient?"

Han Dong raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and said that he was extremely demeaning and mocking, making the Venerable of Hundred Transformations directly angry and half dead.

"Yaya!"

"You don't know whether you are alive or dead, whether you are a human or a ghost, and you still kneel down to worship when you see my Venerable Hundred Changes?"

The moment the Venerable of Variety spoke, his face instantly turned black, and at the same time released the power of the human immortals.

There were nearly a thousand people around, except for Fang Ting and Han Dong in the Human Immortal Realm, none of them knelt down.

"Hah, is it good to make people kneel?"

"Let people recognize the Lord and call the ministers that is called ability. ”

The coercion of the Venerable of Hundred Transformations was not worth mentioning to Han Dong at all.

Pouting and smiling, he turned to face the five hundred Qingcheng Mountain disciples.

"Who am I?"

Han Dong asked casually.

"It's the mountain master of our Qingcheng Mountain!"

"Han Immortal Master dominates the world, and his longevity is boundless!"

Five hundred Qingcheng Mountain disciples responded in unison in an instant, and the echo of the mountain and tsunami shook the valley.

Venerable Hundred Transformations was already quite surprised when he saw that Han Dong was not afraid of his own coercion.

Seeing the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain who he had painstakingly cultivated, he was even more incredulous when he called for the Lord of the Mountain.

"Are you crazy?"

"These dog minions, this is the mountain master of our Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"Blind, aren't you?"

Several Qingcheng Mountain elders looked even more confused.

One by one, they reprimanded those Qingcheng Mountain disciples with angry faces, who knew that they waved their hands and waved their hands, "Cangchangchang!" The hundred swords came out of their sheaths and looked at each other angrily, instantly frightening the few Qingcheng Mountain elders to turn pale.

"I'm going! It's the other way around, it's the other way around......"

"Mountain master, these dog minions are really the opposite......"

Several elders of Qingcheng Mountain, before they finished speaking, they were stopped by the Venerable of Hundred Transformations raising their hands.

He knows better than anyone else, obviously Zhao Hu's words are all true.

I'm afraid that Qingcheng Mountain has now been wiped out by Han Dong, and they have already become lost dogs.

There is no doubt that this guy must be "Han Immortal Master".

"Even if you are an immortal master, you are only in the realm of the early stage of human immortals, and I will not spare you for the hatred of destroying the door and humiliating your wife today. ”

The face of the Variety Accurate instantly turned red, and the voice was full of killing intent, and the moment it was grasped into a fist, the bone joints sounded directly.

"Mountain master, kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife. ”

"Let's clean up this little beggar for you!"

Several elders behind the Hundred Transformation Venerable, two of them had already stabbed at Han Dong with the Void Transformation Horizontal Sword in their palms at the same time as they spoke.

These two people are the Great Elder and the Second Elder of Qingcheng Mountain, known as the Yin and Yang Evils.

The two are not only fat and thin, but their skin is also black and white.

A white-robed sword, the swordsmanship is dense and the moves are close to the point, and the other is extremely damaged, turning to pick the opponent's flaws and weaknesses.

The cooperation between these two people is seamless, and both of them are cultivators at the peak of the spiritual realm.

It seems that the swordsmanship is unremarkable, but the fatal thing is that any move can release the powerful force of killing at any time.

It's just that according to the opponent's reaction, make flexible adjustments, and it is extremely difficult to deal with the unpredictable reality and reality.

However, this is only for ordinary monks.

For Han Dong, all the swordsmen in front of him are the existence of grandchildren.

Seeing that the opponent was attacking smartly, the sword edge was close at hand.

Han Dong was only full of disdain, only dodging with footwork, dodging and moving, and every time he let the opponent's sword slash against his body.

It seems that he is about to succeed, but he misses again and again.

"The Yin and Yang Sword Techniques of the Great Elder and the Second Elder are indeed exquisite. ”

"Look at that guy, although he is trying his best to dodge, he is still dangerous. ”

"Well, it's pretty impressive. ”

There were a few elders left in Qingcheng Mountain, and they discussed with a group of elites and commented on each other.

In their opinion, it was already a matter of time before Han Dong was killed by the two.

However, the Venerable of Change, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, could not hide his surprise even though he squinted and looked coldly.

His insight ability as a human immortal realm was far beyond what those elders who had cultivated in the spiritual realm could imagine.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder, although they are clever in swordsmanship.

But the opponent is always dodging with his backhand, his breath is as steady as Mount Tai, and it seems to be full of dangers, but in fact, he is strategizing and deliberately teasing a lot.

He is also an intensive student of swordsmanship, and often learns from the Second Elder of the Great Elder.

The swordsmanship of the two is exquisite, and if they are a little careless, they will be forced to stop by taking advantage of the situation.

This Han Dong can handle it easily, which is simply incredible.

"Deputy Valley Master, do you think Immortal Master Han has a chance of winning?"

Fang Ting saw that Han Dong only dodged and didn't fight back, and suddenly felt a little drumming in his heart.

"The odds?"

"You underestimate him too much, he's an old cat playing with mice. ”

Luo Shang, who had fought with Han Dong, knew Han Dong's behavior and habits very well.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he opened his mouth to respond to Fang Ting's inquiry.

Sure enough, before Luo Shang's voice fell, Han Dong deliberately sold a flaw to his opponent.

He stumbled over a stone under his feet, and took two steps back to close his momentum.

Yin and yang, seeing this, are overjoyed.

The two of them swept with a long sword in their hands, and the blade of the other slashed diagonally.

It was all an instant burst of killing sword qi, and the death cross that came out of the white mang sword qi roared and rushed towards Han Dong.

Seeing this, Han Dong immediately hooked his lips and sneered, and his body shook and instantly arrived behind the two of them.

At this speed, even the Hundred Transformation Venerable in the middle stage of the Human Immortal was shocked.

Thinking that when he was dazzled and raised his hand to rub his eyes, his Great Elder and Second Elder had already exploded into watermelons that fell to the ground when Han Dong raised his hand.

The red ones are flesh and blood, and the white ones are the bones.

"Shhhh

There were nearly 1,000 people in the audience, all of whom gasped.

The whole process took less than a minute, and the two masters at the peak of the spiritual realm died like this.

It's terrifying, it's just a devil.

"Come on, come on, who's going to die next?"

"Hurry up, don't delay me taking a shower and changing clothes. ”

Han Dong lazily raised his hand and stretched his waist, yawning and covering his mouth, all of which frightened the elders and elites behind the Hundred Transformation Venerable.

The Great Elder and Second Elder of Qingcheng Mountain are dead, and even if there are a few people at the peak of the Spirit Realm, they are reluctant to send them to death again.

"Strong, too strong. ”

"It is unimaginable to be able to raise your hand to kill two powerhouses at the peak of the Spirit Realm. ”

"It seems that now Han Immortal Master's realm strength is already stronger than before, I don't know how many times. ”

On the side of Wanbao Valley, when he saw Han Dong kill the other party's two masters with one blow, he suddenly burst into jubilation.

Venerable Hundred Transformations was so angry that he was angry up and down, although his face was covered by a face that others could not see, but his shrugged shoulders could be seen by everyone.

The painstaking ancestral family business Qingcheng Mountain is gone, and the wives and women have become someone else's.

Now the Great Elder, the Second Elder, who has been following him for decades, can't even sew it together.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

"Die!"

Under the fury of the Venerable of Hundred Changes, he raised his arms and punched a huge fist like a flat hurricane sweeping through Han Dong.

The fist wind was like a huge wave crashing on the shore, and in just a distance of more than ten meters, it grew into an indestructible wind wall of miscellaneous gravel and gravel.

Roll up everything on the ground and smash it towards Han Dong.

Han Dong hooked his lips and sneered, and raised his arms to hit him head-on.

The palm wind is like a rainbow, and the trend of decay and decay rushes towards the wind wall.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Fang Ting was also quick-eyed, knowing that the power of human immortals had touched the ashes.

hurriedly propped up the Tiangang shield and blocked it in front of Luo Shang.

Only then did everyone in Wanbao Valley survive in the shock of the collision of two forces.

Zhao Hu and the others were far away, although they were also blown on their backs, and the wind boat slid backwards for dozens of meters, but fortunately, they were not injured multiple times.

The group of elders and elites in Qingcheng Mountain didn't have such good luck.

The skin and flesh were peeled off one by one, and more than half of the casualties were killed and injured after the shock.

There are even a few of them, which have been directly stripped into skeletons, and half of their bodies are buried in the gravel, looking miserable.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Han Dong was still careless, yawning for a long time.

The Venerable of Hundred Transformations had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a trench on the ground that was one meter deep and stretched for dozens of zhang.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came from afar.

When everyone heard the voice, the big tree surrounded by a few people in the dense forest in the distance broke a line in unison.

On the top of a cliff, it was as if a large hole had been punched out by a cannonball, and there was green smoke rising from it.