The mysterious and mysterious tune floated out of his mouth like countless golden streamers and floated towards Guan Xin.

And on the flowing streamers of light are inlaid with songs from antiquity, and every word, every word contains the power to shatter the soul.

As soon as Han Ye's spell came out, Guan Xin's eyes couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

He was an old ghost and well-informed, and he could see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this spell.

This strange song recipe is specifically aimed at the soul technique, and the effect on them is several times greater!

Although the power of this Soul Suppression Song Technique is still relatively limited in Han Ye's hands, it is far more profound and subtle than the magic circle that the Firefall Dao Man just cast.

This song recipe has been cultivated to a higher and deeper realm, not to mention him, even if he destroys all the powerful ghosts sealed in the Golden Great Seal, I am afraid that it will be effortless!

Guan Xin, who didn't even pay attention to the Firefall Daoist, had a deep fear of Han Ye in front of him.

"Such a mysterious spell, I have only seen it in my life. Guan Xin praised it, suddenly retracted his attack, and his attitude changed, "I thought that you couldn't even beat that bull-nosed old way, that is, a Jianghu warlock who can use three-legged cat spells, but I didn't expect you to be an authentic Xianmen disciple." I wonder where you learned?"

Han Ye said: "It's just a small sect in the deep mountains, and there have been no disciples in the world for thousands of years, even if you say it, your predecessors must have never heard of it." ”

Guan Xin said solemnly: "It turned out to be a hidden immortal gate, it is really disrespectful and disrespectful." I didn't know your identity just now, but I was really offended, please forgive me. ”

Speaking of this, he gave Han Ye a deep look, "Since Xiao Xian is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, then I naturally don't dare to do anything to Xiao Xian." But I don't want to go back to the golden seal, and I hope that Xiaoxian can let me go and let me go. ”

Han Ye looked at Guan Xin, whose attitude had changed greatly, his eyes were uncertain, and his expression was complicated.

This old ghost had just treated him as a dish, eager to get his flesh and blood, and suddenly he became respectful again, and he really couldn't see through the true intentions of this old ghost.

But then again, Guan Xinken left by himself, and he really couldn't ask for it.

There are still three catties of nails in the rotten ship, not to mention an old ghost with hundreds of years of cultivation?

Even if you are seriously injured and your strength is greatly damaged, it is not easy to deal with.

Just now, he bluffed and made up a master, hoping to make this old ghost feel a little jealous, and it seems that he still has some effect.

Han Ye hadn't thought about resealing Guan Xin into the Golden Great Seal, and he didn't have the ability to do so now.

As long as Guan Xin can be scared away by him, it will be worth celebrating.

Otherwise, Guan Xin really worked hard, he might be able to survive, but the injured An An and the old god stick in the house who was trembling with fear did not necessarily have such good luck.

So Han Ye said politely: "Since the seniors must leave, of course I will not force them to stay." However, I also hope that after the seniors leave, they will not make waves everywhere, find a secluded and uninhabited deep mountain and wild forest to practice, and maybe one day they will be able to achieve positive results and ascend to the Tao.

Otherwise, even if I don't want to embarrass my seniors, I'm afraid that the people in my mentorship will not sit idly by. ”

Although Han Ye's tone was gentle, the threat in his words was clear.

However, this kind of rhetoric is very much in line with the identity of the disciple of the Immortal Sect, if you don't say so, it is easy to see that the heart is empty.

Guan Xin hurriedly smiled and said: "Of course, of course, after I leave, I will definitely get rid of my anger and concentrate on cultivation, so as not to cause trouble everywhere." ”

Han Ye bowed slightly, expressing his approval.

Guan Xin's face was happy, and he immediately cast a spell, and a puff of smoke rose around him, and his figure disappeared.

The next moment, Guan Xin suddenly appeared on Han Ye's side, his face was full of fierce and hideous color, and his sharp ghost claws went straight to Han Ye's heart and abdomen!

Han Ye's face changed drastically, obviously he didn't expect that Guan Xin would suddenly kill a horse pistol!

It turned out that he was performing, and Guan Xin was also performing, the purpose was to paralyze him and make him let down his guard.

Guan Xin's goal has always been him, and it hasn't changed since the beginning!

"You're cunning, but you're too tender. How could I be fooled by you in just a few words?"

Guan Xin said gloomily, the ghost fire in his eyes was beating, with a bit of pride and joy.

He could finally taste the flesh and blood of this long-lost cultivator.

"Bang!"

Han Ye's clothes instantly turned into countless fine fragments, the cold ghost qi had already touched the skin, and the sharp ghost claws were about to dig out Han Ye's heart and intestines!

At this moment, more than a dozen golden streamers suddenly shot out with the fragments of fine clothes, like a flexible little snake, entangled Guan Xin's wrist!

Guan Xin's killing blow suddenly paused for half a second.

It's a half-second of life and death!

It's half a second that decides the outcome of the game!

Han Ye seized this fleeting opportunity and flashed to the side, and Guan Xin's killing blow suddenly missed.

Immediately after, Han Ye gathered all his strength and slammed his fists into Guan Xin's head!

(End of chapter)