Two years is enough time for Du Ruo to have a little understanding of Qian Han. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qianhan doesn't care about anyone, he seems to be ruthless, but he is indeed ruthless. But when it comes to treating her, it's still a little different. She didn't know if the difference was due to the fact that they thought of her as a friend or something else.

But when Qian Han's glance swept over like this, Du Ruo knew that maybe now in Qian Han's eyes, she was no different from others.

What you are afraid of is not a person's anger, disgust, or hatred for you, but a person's indifference to you.

Du Ruo thought, it turned out that Qian Han's eyes had been so different when he looked at her, so that now that Qian Han looked at her, Du Ruo noticed the difference.

The jade slip in Du Ruo's hand was shattered, which was Qian Han's severance of their strange relationship. They may or may not have been friends. Or in other words, Qianhan is also a teacher and a friend to her. But now the broken Jade Jane lying in the palm of her hand told her that now they had nothing to do with each other. is like Qian Han's breezy eyes, clearly telling Du Ruo that from this moment on, in Qian Han's eyes, Du Ruo is no different from others.

At this time, the competition in the major venues has long been stopped. The elders in the sect stopped the juniors under their sect from standing aside, and the major disciples in the Buddhist sect participated in the siege of Qianhan. Not only those disciples of the Buddhist Sect, but also the top geniuses of other major sects were also involved, it seemed that they had already received news from the Shimen and were going to capture a genius demon cultivator here today. And Qian Han, who was trapped by the formation and was eyed by the old monsters of the major Buddhist sects, can indeed be said to be like a battle of trapped beasts.

Du Ruo stood on the field, looking at Qian Han, his eyes were cold, fighting with those so-called disciples.

Those so-called peerless geniuses, even if they are Buddha Lingzi, are not as good as Qian Han in a single battle, even if they join forces, they can only cause trouble to Qian Han.

It turns out that in the realm of true immortals, there is also such a big difference. Du Ruo knew it a long time ago, and now he once again intuitively saw Qian Han's strength.

Du Ruo stood aside and didn't participate, but her body was chilling, she knew that Qian Han was still keeping her hand, and Qian Han hadn't exerted all her strength yet, maybe it was because she was worried about the elders of the major sects around her, or something else.

If there were no these formations, without those Buddhist sect elders and other old monsters by their side, who would be able to catch Qian Han, and who would be able to hurt her.

Thinking of this, Du Ruo's eyes were a little blurry. She has always been a fragile person, just like Qian Han once said to her, and said in that sneering tone: What a crybaby who doesn't grow up.

Obviously, Qianhan is a demon cultivator, and Du Ruo is an immortal cultivator, they are two opposite people, but Du Ruo feels very uncomfortable in his heart. She shouldn't have done anything wrong, but she seems to have done it wrong.

Qian Han was still injured, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't compare to the large number of disciples of various sects, besides, how could Qian Han's arrogant temperament allow himself to become the tempering object of those so-called geniuses.

Therefore, when she injured the Buddha Lingzi, who had been attacking her the most fiercely, those elders of the Buddhist sect were finally no longer indifferent.

"Dare!"

The elders of the Buddhist sect began to activate the besieged array, and those disciples all retreated. And among them, another Buddhist elder made a move, wanting to kill this witch immediately under his palm.

But unexpectedly, in such a situation, Qian Han was able to resist, even if he was scarred.

Those people in the Buddhist sect and the elders of other sects did not kill her at the same time at the first time, but instead watched the Buddhist elder abuse Qian Han. Maybe it's because they hurt their face by attacking together, or maybe it's because they feel that Qian Han can't escape their palms at this time, after all, no matter how talented Qian Han is, he is definitely no match for a cultivator who has been cultivating for a long time.

The realm of true immortals may be very powerful in the eyes of the younger generation, but in the eyes of the older generation, such a person is like an ant, he can be slapped to death with a slap.

And Qianhan, for the older generation, is just a more tenacious and special ant.

Their faces were more or less gloomy, wanting to see how far apart this Demon Sect's peerless genius was from the geniuses under their own. And the other disciples of the Immortal Sect who claimed to be geniuses had even more unsightly faces, and they wanted to see what the strength of this genius of demon cultivation had reached.

Du Ruo stood on the field and didn't move, she looked at Qian Han in the formation, her eyes were red.

She had never seen Qian Han use all kinds of means like this, it seemed that all the strength and all the tricks had been exhausted, and in the past two years, no matter what danger she encountered, Qian Han seemed to be at ease.

She had never seen such an embarrassed Qianhan, scarred, and covered in blood. In her eyes, Qianhan is always like a mountain range, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and there is arrogance in her bones that others can't see under her indifference, and she doesn't look at everyone in her eyes.

Such a peerless person is now like a broken doll.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the woman in the formation, and no one noticed how abnormal Du Ruo's state was.

Du Ruo's body trembled a little, and her eyes were red as she looked at the increasingly embarrassed figure.

But not all of them won't pay attention to her. The head of the Zhenggang Sect had a slightly gloomy face, and his divine sense sounded in Du Ruo's mind: "Ruo'er, what are you doing? Don't come back soon!"

Du Ruo heard her master's voice in her mind, turned her head to look in her master's direction, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The head of Zhenggang Sect was stunned, and the words he originally wanted to reprimand were silent because of Du Ruo's tears. In the end, I sighed.

Buddha Lingzi was injured, at this time he walked to Du Ruo's side, looked at Du Ruo's tears, frowned, and his eyes flashed with displeasure, "Sister Du Ruo, what you did is not wrong, if such a demon grows up, it will be a disaster for our righteous path." You must know that there is a difference between immortals and demons. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Qian Han's eyes with a flash of anger and jealousy. It's hard to imagine that such a look appeared in the eyes of a Buddha. If it weren't for the fact that Bai Xue had been watching this side, I'm afraid it would have been extremely difficult to notice.

Bai Xue hated this Buddha Lingzi very much, not only because he had harmed her master, but also because this person was a hypocrite, a sanctimonious disciple of Buddhism. She didn't understand why Du Ruo liked such a hypocritical person.

What Buddha Lingzi said in his ear, Du Ruo didn't hear it. Du Ruo looked at the scarred Qianhan and kept watching.

Qian Han's body was very embarrassed, but his eyes were still calm and solemn. The soul marks on her face added a bit of bewilderment to her. Perhaps the older generation was reluctant to work together on their own identity, which gave her a chance to breathe.

And as time passed, there were turbulent waves in everyone's hearts, and it was unimaginable that a person from the True Immortal Realm could still persist without dying under the attack of a Heavenly Buddha. And this also strengthened everyone's desire to kill her. The Heavenly Buddha who made the shot was also ashamed and angry because he couldn't take it for a long time, and no longer kept his hand.

This is the moment that Qian Han is waiting for.

She used all her means and hole cards, but she still kept a last and most powerful life-saving hole card.

She is a saint and has a noble status, even if the Holy Sound Palace is weak and strong, and the holy woman goes out, she will still be given life-saving things by the head, that is, the current head of the Holy Sound Palace, and her master.

This life-saving object can only be used once, and that is a blow from her master's full strength.

This life-saving thing, she didn't even use it when she accidentally dropped it into the Buddhist Ballad Realm, but she didn't expect that she would have to use it now, thinking of this, the corners of Qian Han's mouth pulled a touch of sarcasm.