"Stinky boy, you'd better not fight the idea of the Cloud Beast, it's a divine beast of Sumeru, and it won't do you any good to provoke it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The secret sound of the coo dong was still muttering in Zhang Han's heart.

"Stinky monster, see where else you can escape?" Murong Qi turned the mount under his crotch, the dazzling sun knife in his hand was horizontal, and he shouted at Zhang Han with apricot eyes.

"It's a good place to fight, who said I wanted to escape?"

Zhang Han smiled, turned over and fell into a flat clearing in the apricot forest, and the top of the green apricot trees around was full of white apricot blossoms, as if a thin layer of ice and snow covered the top of the tree.

Here, Lao Tzu can let go of the use of the demonic power of the phaseless, Zhang Han said secretly in his heart.

"Since you want to find death, then don't blame your aunt!" Murong Qi snorted, his body fell from the back of the cloud beast like a rainbow, and almost at the same time, with a "choking" sound, the thousands of needles from the dazzling sun knife light shot towards Zhang Han like ten thousand golden rays emitted by the red sun.

A strong sense of dizziness surged, Zhang Han hurriedly closed his eyes, and replaced his eyes with the phantom dragon mole on his forehead, only to see that the thousands of needles shot could still be seen clearly in mid-air, but halfway through, he suddenly condensed into a huge knife like a mountain, and a knife fell on his head.

Zhang Han smiled, his body was immovable, a punch met the blade of the giant knife, and the demonic power sneaked out, and the power of the repulsion split the void in half, the fist swung slightly, the space in front of him fluctuated inexplicably, and the giant knife from Murong Qi was missed, and with a "boom", the giant knife slashed obliquely on the open space on my right, and cut out a crack of several zhang more than ten feet deep.

Murong Qi's face turned pale and said, "It turns out that you can fight the Star Shifting Technique, no wonder you dare to speak wildly!"

Zhang Han laughed secretly in his heart, this girl really can't see my details, and regards the phaseless demon power as what kind of "Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Technique".

He pretended to be confused with joy in his mouth, and grinned: "So what? If you are afraid, you will obediently apologize to my son."

Murong Qi snorted and said angrily: "Isn't it great to be able to fight and turn stars, aunt and grandmother can beat you all over the ground to find teeth!", as soon as he pulled the dazzling sun knife in his hand, he shone against the sun, and drank "scatter!", the huge knife wave underground scattered into hundreds of blades of different sizes, each blade with dazzling brilliance, like a rocket in the sky slashing towards Zhang Han, and the overlapping knife qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, even sharper than on the street just now.

In order to frighten this arrogant girl, Zhang Han still smiled, stood still, stomped his feet, and used the power of the hidden demon to stir up the mud and dust outside his body, and the unphased demon power outside his body changed from "repulsion" to "endowment", and the smoke and dust in the sky turned into dozens of tall clay figures to surround themselves, blocking the blades slashed by Murong Qiji.

"Boom.." , Hundreds of blades carried the overwhelming knife air like a drum to slash the clay man outside Zhang Han's body, the clay man under the control of Zhang Han's unphased demon power, collectively swinging his fist to counterattack, the clay fist was broken and knotted, broken and continued, cracked and recombined, and simply blocked this wave of sharp and dazzling knife wave attacks.

Murong Qi was shocked again: "You can also puppet demon magic!"

Zhang Han laughed loudly: "What is a puppet demon technique? I have a lot of skills!", while she was stunned, her figure suddenly jumped out from the tall clay figure densely knotted outside her body, and smashed out with a fist with the power of the splitting explosion, and the bladed sword qi that overlapped and surged out like a wave was separated by a giant palm, and the phaseless demon power sneaked out, condensing the air into a vaguely tangible giant claw, and grabbed Murong Qi with a "whirl" chest.

Murong Qi's expression was awe-inspiring, his figure turned back, he was several feet taller, and he snorted, the dazzling sun knife slashed in the sunlight, the halo was like a firework, and eight rainbow-like blades appeared, and the sound of "wave" split the giant claws condensed by Zhang Han;

His grandmother, I want to see how powerful you are? Zhang Han sneered in his heart, raised his right palm, and the six divine powers of the demonic power were combined, and the space above his head rotated into a tube, and the eight gorgeous blades suddenly flew like a spinning top, and were twisted into a ball alive, and the dense knife qi squeezed and collided with each other, and with a "boom", the eight gorgeous blades shattered into smoke and disappeared.

The Xuanri Knife held by Murong Qi was "buzzed" and flew several feet, and with a "click" sound, it was inserted into the trunk of a withered and old apricot tree.

She didn't seem to have dreamed that Zhang Han would break her Xuanri Knife in such a way, and she was shocked and angry: "Stinky monster! you wait, Miss Ben is not finished with you!", and flew to get the Xuansun Knife inserted in the trunk of the apricot tree.

But before her hand touched the handle of the Xuanri knife, the apricot tree trunk suddenly cracked like a fish's mouth, like swallowing a small fish, and swallowed the Xuanri knife inserted in it, and the trunk closed again, and the Xuanri knife disappeared strangely.

Murong Qi slammed the old apricot tree and shattered it, but there was nothing inside, as if her Dazzling Sun Knife had been transferred to the ground along the apricot tree.

Zhang Han was secretly surprised, what is going on? This tree seems to be a little strange.

But Murong Qi stomped his feet, Huo Di turned around, pointed at Zhang Han and scolded angrily: "Stinky monster, stinky goblin, you, you return my knife, my aunt and grandmother will fight you for another three hundred rounds!"

Zhang Han shook his head and said, "Your knife was eaten by a tree, what's the matter with ****?"