The black robe glared at Yue Han with a grim face, as if he didn't intend to give Yue Han a chance to fight back, he clenched the glittering long sword in his hand, the long sword suddenly shone brightly, emitting bursts of white dazzling light, and the flickering Yue Han could barely open his eyes.

This is the rhythm of the move to amplify...... Yue Han's bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, he gritted his teeth and clenched the long stick in his hand fiercely, held his breath and concentrated, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Now is not the time to rush. If that black robe really exerted all the strength of his body, wouldn't Yue Han be killed directly by him with one move?

What's more, now even what he thinks in his heart, the black robe knows it, and his every move is being watched by the black robe, and he has no chance to take out the mourning stick!

If he forcibly took out the mourning stick and angered the black robe, he would definitely do whatever it took to deal with him!

In Yue Han's mind, he recalled the moves and formulas in the book that Xie Bi'an gave him, as well as the so-called formation. But now the weapon in his hand is only an iron rod that is not even a magic weapon, how can he beat the black robe!?

"Hehe, since you know what the consequences will be, why didn't you admit defeat to me earlier? It's a pity that the good time has passed, now...... I don't want to hear you beg me for mercy, I just want you to ...... There is no place to die!"

The black robe was murderous, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung forward, and one after another golden rays of light flew towards Yue Han's location like an arrow!

Yue Han was frightened, but he quickly stabilized his mind. His eyes were fixed on the iron rod in his hand, and he silently recited the tips that Xie Bi'an had written for him, only to feel that his body suddenly became hot, and he quickly established a transparent barrier, blocking all the sword qi of the black robe, and even rebounding all of it to the black robe's body!

The black robe frowned, leaped forward, and dodged the sword qi that rebounded back with vigor, the black robe glared at Yue Han with an angry face, and snorted coldly with disdain in his mouth.

"I won't show mercy to your men anymore. ”

This sentence can be regarded as completely confusing Yue Han. The heart said that just now he swore that he wanted to kill himself, but now he said that he would not show mercy to his subordinates, was he really not exerting his full strength just now, or was he slapped in the face by himself, so he bragged here?

Yue Han didn't have time to think about it before he saw the black robe waving the long sword in his hand, trying to launch a second round of fierce attacks.

Yue Han subconsciously clenched the iron rod in his hand, the palm of his hand was already densely covered with sweat, and he only felt that the feeling of being hot and dry had not yet faded, Yue Han hurriedly took a deep breath, and angrily mobilized all the strength in his body, and even Yue Han himself didn't realize that his body had produced a large area of thick fog similar to a resentful spirit!

The black robe frowned, looking at Yue Han puzzled, not knowing why he suddenly became so abnormal.

Yue Han closed his eyes tightly, only to feel that the energy in his body seemed to be tumbling in his body, roaring, and a stream of heat flowed along his body up and down, constantly rushing towards his hands fiercely!

"Suffer death!"

The black robe gritted his teeth, not giving Yue Han any chance at all, the long sword in his hand swung suddenly, and a large area of sword qi was separated from the sword body, and countless sword qi flew towards Yue Han's body, as if he wanted to live/live/pierce/sieve/sieve!

Yue Han only felt that all the power poured into the palm of his hand, he suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the black robe with a sinister smile without fear, and directly flicked the iron rod, instantly forming a natural barrier, blocking all the sword qi.

Not only that, but the iron rod seemed to have an adsorption ability, and it actually sucked all the sword qi of the black robe into its own body!

"What...... This...... No way!"

The black robe looked at the ordinary iron rod in Yue Han's hand with a shocked expression, and the change in the iron rod in the next second made the black robe's eyes almost fall directly to the ground!

The black mist produced up and down Yue Hanzhou's body quickly crawled along his body and climbed to his hand, around the iron rod, constantly winding and rolling, and finally black feathers grew one by one, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it quickly transformed into a brand-new mourning stick!

"I'll ...... Okay, the feathers are a lot brighter than before, aren't they?"

Yue Hanzi admired and held the mourning stick, touched it with his hand, and felt that it was quite good! Immediately nodded with satisfaction, and winked at the black robe proudly.

"Dare to trick me, see if I don't kill you!"

The black robe was furious, and the long sword in his hand was neatly swung, and he went straight to Yue Han's life.

Yue Han, who had a mourning stick, was not a vegetarian, he easily blocked the attack of the sword qi, clenched the mourning stick, and suddenly exerted his strength, and the black robe was suddenly forced to take several steps back.

"Hehe, it seems that you are nothing more than that. This is back to mine!"

Yue Han frowned, looked at the black robe angrily, raised the knife in his hand, and went straight to the head of the black robe! The black robe was not afraid, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened fiercely, and he stared at Yue Han viciously.

"You...... Hey, why aren't you particular at all? You look at me like this, how can I beat you up with a face as handsome as mine?"

The movements in Yue Han's hand stiffened, and he immediately hesitated. The black robe suddenly snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, and he raised his eyebrows and glared at Yue Han.

"What, don't you dare to do it? Hehe, are you still the black impermanence I know who is determined to kill and never cares about feelings?"

The words of the black robe really confused Yue Han.

He—when did he know this kid? how did he know what he was like? and...... And when did he ever do that!?

Listening to his tone, it seemed as if he was familiar with it before. But he was a living person in the yang world before! He never wanted to cultivate to become an immortal, where did he come from!?

Still is...... In fact, he is the black and impermanent law minister who ran away from home, mistakenly thinking that he is Fan Wusu and recognizing the wrong person, so he will treat him like this!?

Yue Han's face was incredulous. Holding the hand of the mourning stick, there was also a trace of hesitation.

Who knew that the black robe took advantage of Yue Han's hesitation, jumped up suddenly, directly threw Yue Han to the ground, snatched the mourning stick in Yue Han's hand, and held it in his hand!

"Hehehe, the reason why you can resist me is nothing more than relying on the ability to destroy the world with a mourning stick, what real ability do you Yue Han have to compete with me? Today, I will let you die on your most proud magic weapon!"