Chaos glanced at Zhang Han and said proudly: "Of course, the Hongchuan Technique is one of the rarest three wind control demon techniques in the Xuan Realm, after cultivation, not only can it fly, but it can also control the wind and fog, and there is no need for any mount at all, and now in the entire Xuan Realm, except for my Chaos, there is no second person who knows its cultivation secret." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Really, that's amazing! What are the two most amazing wind control magic techniques?" Zhang Han asked in surprise.

Chaos frowned and said slowly: "The other two, one is the 'Floating Light Stream', and the other is called 'Passing Shadow', which is said to have been lost for nearly 100,000 years, and now many people and demons have only heard of the names of these two Wind Resisting Demon Techniques, as for how magical they are, no one or demon has ever seen them." ”

Zhang Han was secretly happy in his heart, if he could really soar through the clouds and fog and fly freely, when he saw Chu Danchen again, he would definitely impress Chu Beauty, patting her chest and startling.

Thinking of Chu Danchen, I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable melancholy in my heart, in order to save myself, she and Lan Jingjing had already offended many famous masters in the Xuan Realm, now, where are they all? Are you still looking for yourself all over the world?

Zhang Han thought to himself, they must have thought that I was dead, what did I have to miss such an annoying little monk?

What is the end of the day?

The middle stream of the island.

What is the day today?

Gotta be in the same boat as the prince.

Shame is good,

No shame.

The heart is troubled and unstoppable,

Learned about the prince.

The mountains have trees and branches,

I don't know.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Zhang Han vaguely remembered a half-baked ancient poem he had read in the White Horse Temple of the Tang Dynasty, the name had long been forgotten, and the poem seemed to be a story about a boatman who was fortunate enough to cross the same boat with the prince. Chu Danchen and Lan Jingjing are both famous people in the Xuan Realm, and he is just a low-level ladyboy, isn't the relationship between him and the two of them the same as the prince and the boatman mentioned in the poem?

The past is vivid, and I can't help but be full of nostalgia, and my eyes are straight.

Just as he was thinking about getting into trouble, Chaos stretched out his hand and gave Zhang Han a violent shudder, a huge lion demon head was half the size of a house, and his thunderous roar came from his bloody mouth: "Stinky boy, what kind of are you doing? Why don't you go to practice quickly! Do you want to waste Lao Tzu's precious time?"

Zhang Han woke up like a frightened chick like a dream, and hurriedly jumped towards the tree hole with a red face with an "oh oh uh-huh".

Three months later, Zhang Han refined the Hongjian technique, and he was quite complacent in his heart. Because Chaos had told him that with his current foundation, it would take at least half a year to practice the Macro Progression Technique. Unexpectedly, Zhang Han was two months faster than he expected.

This time the chaos had nothing to say, and on the second day of refining the Hongjian technique, Zhang Han was given a day off and let him move freely. After staying in the Babel Tree for a few months, Zhang Han was already tired of it, and as soon as he got Chaos' consent, he immediately launched the Hongchuan Technique, constantly flying upwards along the thick trunk of the Babel Tree, while his body relaxed and relaxed, and his veins were stretched, collecting the essence of sunlight with the "Imperial Breath Demon Technique".

Zhang Han didn't dare to leave the Tongtian Tree yet, because the Beiming Kuize outside was too dangerous, and thinking of those giant monsters and birds, Zhang Han still had palpitations now.

"Hong Gradual" is really a magical flying technique against the wind, every time it is performed, Zhang Han feels that the two ribs seem to have given birth to two invisible wings, obliquely flying, sideways flying, sweeping, omnipotent, basically similar to the wild goose in the sky, so the name "Hong Gradual", also known as "Bird Xiang".

Zhang Han jumped higher and higher excitedly, raised his eyes, the sky was cloudless, there were no birds, the vast scenery of Beiming Kuize was in full view, the green meadows, the bright waters, the abrupt peaks and ravines, intertwined under his feet into a beautiful picture, looking at the sky of this magnificent corridor, Zhang Han suddenly couldn't help but be tempted: Lao Tzu will fly now, what's the harm in going outside to see?

Thinking like this, he stretched out his ribs and drove away from the Tongtian Tree and flew away obliquely.

But as soon as I flew out of the Babel Tree, I suddenly heard a few long roars like night owls behind me, and two huge four-winged golden-winged birds had swept behind me on the left and right sides, with sharp claws the size of wheels and sharp and terrifying giant pecks, in the reflection of the sun, the golden light was shining, and it looked extremely fierce.

Zhang Han was startled, and hurriedly flew forward like a Hongjian arrow, and before he could turn his head to look, there was already a four-winged goldenfinch bird on the right side catching up, a giant peck, and a wind-like invisible gang qi sprayed towards me, like a whirlpool formed by a sharp knife qi, to suck Zhang Han into it.

Zhang Han was taken aback, and hurriedly urged the Breath Suppression Demon Technique, and the two air currents rolled backwards, colliding with the Gang Qi coming from the cover, and his body hung in the air and sank down several feet.

With a snort, two giant images and two dark clouds flew over my head, and four sharp giant claws staggered over Zhang Han's head, only half a foot away, and his head was caught.

Zhang Han gasped, it was so dangerous! The figure retreated sharply backwards, made a big circle in the sky, swung his invisible wings, and flew towards the Tongtian Tree like an arrow.

As long as they return to the Babel Tree, these beasts will not catch up again.

But Zhang Han soon realized that he was wrong, and before he flew to the Tongtian Tree, on the nearby mound, two more four-winged gold-winged birds swept out, outflanking him from the left and right, cutting off his way back.

Two sharp rays of qi spewed towards Zhang Han like a long whale sucking water, and with the two four-winged goldfinches that folded back, Zhang Han almost had no way to escape.

In the midst of the embarrassment, Zhang Han suddenly felt a wave of anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and let out a long roar, his body rose sharply, and he rushed back in a sideways flying posture of the Hongjian Technique, swept through the gap between the two gangqi convergence, turned over, and folded on the back of a four-winged golden-winged bird like lightning.

But Zhang Han's ass has not yet sat firmly, the four-winged golden-winged bird roared, and shook it violently, Zhang Han had been thrown out of dozens of zhang away by a huge throwing force like a ball, and just stood in the air, four giant birds of prey had already swooped over from four different directions, and the eight claws on the top of their heads frantically grabbed Zhang Han.

Zhang Han was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he tried his best, relying on the invisible wings of the Hongjian technique, coupled with the "flash" word trick of the nine claws of the phantom dragon and the cruising body method of the hidden demon technique, he desperately moved left and right in the air, jumping up and down, and could avoid the giant claw attacks of the four birds of prey.

Four four-winged goldfinch birds followed in hot pursuit. Zhang Han mastered the Hongchuan technique, flew hard along the uneven peaks and peaks underground, chased the tea time, and suddenly a dense forest appeared in front of him.

After a few booms, the four four-winged goldfinch birds smashed into several giant trees, and finally slowed down, and while they were not paying attention, I Zhang Han ran the refining fossil again, and burrowed into a huge rock in the woods to hide.

The four four-winged goldfinch birds flew back and forth outside the woods for a long time, but found no trace of Zhang Han, and finally soared away.