After the spring rain, the moon and stars are scarce, and in the middle of the night in the deserted high woods, the sound of joy sounded unbelievably.

That's weird!

As the sound got closer, the low sound of residual rain on the leaves became more and more indistinct.

Brush, brush...

The music was also mixed with the sound of shoes stepping on water, and Jiang Han and the four of them heard it clearly, as if they did it on purpose.

It's getting louder and louder, it's getting denser.

Jiang Han frowned, his mind was a little unstable, this was a psychological tactic of the other party, intended to deter them.

"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart. The breeze is silent, and the waves are not alarmed. Sitting alone..."

Jiang Han's words were sonorous, and the Daomen Pure Heart Recipe cooperated with his Yuan Li resounded here, which had the meaning of fighting against the other party's magic sound.

Zhao Yao and Zhao Feng hurriedly gathered their minds, and the secret path almost hit the other party's trick.

"Daomen Pure Heart Formula?"

The voice is neither male nor female, more like a male and female twin overlapping, and it makes people feel so awkward to listen to it, as if the tickle is always in the right place.

Jiang Han pulled Lu Xiaoxiao behind him, and the strength of the person who came was very strong!

"Since you know the secret of Taoism, don't hurry up and retreat"!

Zhao Feng looked like he was underbeaten, and he was still a little arrogant.

However, this time he was about to accept a lesson, and before the words fell, a divine light shot directly out.

The sound of breaking the air is a little exciting, and listening to it makes people get goosebumps.

Zhao Feng also had some means, and in a hurry, he condensed the Yuan Force to resist, and a transparent square shield blocked in front of him.

The divine light collided, and Zhao Feng directly drew more than ten meters in parallel, half of his calf fell into the dirt, his breath was disordered, he was panting, and his eyes looked a little frightened in the distance.

"Infant Monk"!

Zhao Feng felt the strength of the other party, at least in the middle of the Yuan Infant!

"Your Excellency"

Jiang Han frowned and said, "Don't pretend to be a ghost, please show up."

Before the words fell, the sound of suona sounded again in the woods, accompanied by arrogant laughter.

"I'll go, this guy likes pomp," Jiang Han pouted,

The sky was full of red light, flower petals were flying, and four powerful men carried a red gauze sedan chair.

Through the thin tulle, a young man with a bewitching face was sitting in a chair, looking at Jiang Han with a pair of narrow eyes and a smile.

Behind the sedan chair, there were eight people wearing black robes, hats, musical instruments pinned to their waists, and their hands were held in front of each other's chests, and all of them moved in unison.

"Giggle..."

It was this piercing laughter again, Jiang Han stared at the sedan chair deadly, not because of anything else, he wanted to know whether the one inside was male or female.

"Red sedan chair, yin and yang people, twelve places to protect the body, you are a ghost"!

Zhao Yao looked at them for a while, carefully searching for his memories, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little solemn,

Jiang Han frowned, obviously not having heard of this name.

"Giggles, do you know the master? It just so happens that I still lack a maid here, and I can see that your appearance is okay, barely strong. ”

The hoarse voice of neither man nor woman made Zhao Yao's cold face even colder.

"Evil animal, you are bold"!

Zhao Yao scolded coldly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the three-foot green blade shone brightly, and in an instant, the sword aura filled all directions.

"Look at my Shushan swordsmanship"!

The long sword took off his hand and directly turned into a rainbow light, which was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

"Ding"!

In an instant, the tip of the long sword pointed directly in front of Yudu, and was blocked by an iron chain, and the tip of the sword was inserted in the gap.

"It's too clear that Shushan is in the vein, great, I haven't had such a maidservant."

The iron chain was slightly relaxed, and the hands of Yu Ruyu suddenly stretched, and the strong force catapulted Zhao Yao's Qingmang sword back.

Zhao Yao flew up, caught the flying sword in the air, and stood in the air.

"Jiang Han, don't make a move yet, I'm not his opponent."

Zhao Yao remained silent, but secretly complained in his heart, and hurriedly spread the word to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was not ambiguous, the enemy was strong, but he didn't know why they appeared in this high forest.

"Nine days of true thunder, justice and fierceness, subduing demons and subduing demons, listen to me, Yuqing leads the thunder"!

The dantian vortex was running at high speed, and the power of endless Yuqing burst out in Jiang Han's body, and Yuqing led the thunder to rise into the sky, and the sky that had been gradually clear began to be gloomy again.

"Humph"!

Yu Du's face finally changed, speaking of which, the ghost path disciples belong to the feminine lineage, and they were born to be controlled by thunder.

This damn kid obviously saw this, and as soon as he made a move, he was a top-notch supernatural power like Yuqing's Thunder Command.

"Stinky boy, look for death"!

The red yarn in front of Xudu suddenly spread, covering the sky and the sun, and a few pieces of red yarn went straight to Jiang Han, intending to interrupt his magical powers.

Where would Zhao Yao let him succeed, the flying sword in his hand rose into the air, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of thousands, like a rainstorm pear blossom covering the entire sky.

"呲呲呲"

All the red veils shattered in an instant, falling like rose petals, adding some beauty to the eerie night.

When the blow failed, he was obviously a little angry, and he actually suffered at the hands of two unknown people.

"Boom"!

Dark clouds suppressed the entire tall forest, and the thunder dragon and electric snake crisscrossed inside, and the masculine and terrifying aura became stronger and stronger.

Jiang Han volleyed under the thunderclouds, as if the thunder god had descended.

He was so angry that he couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw that the thunder was about to succeed.

His eyes looked at Zhao Jiao, and then at Zhao Feng and Lu Xiaoxiao, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

The soul hook chain in his hand shot out and hit the Qingmang Sword directly, and Zhao Yao took a few steps back.

Immediately after that, he took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the soul hook chain changed direction and directly drew towards Zhao Feng and Lu Xiaoxiao.

Since he couldn't hurt Jiang Han, he killed the others, so that he could hit his mind.

The soul hook chain is a magic weapon of the ghost road, which specializes in hurting people's souls, and is one of the most difficult magic weapons.

Zhao Feng below was shocked, he still knew the characteristics of the ghost magic weapon, and the other party's strength was strong, which was not something he could resist at all.

He wanted to dodge, but he didn't know what he remembered, so he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, the soul of the disciple, the five internal organs..."

The Body Purification Charm had just been activated, and countless golden lights blessed his body.

At this time, the soul hook rope was already in place, only to hear the sound of "pop", Zhao Feng flew out directly.

The soul hook rope still has residual power, and then it is pumped on Lu Xiaoxiao's body.

"Jiang Han"!

A mournful cry was transmitted to Jiang Han's eyes, making him suddenly open his eyes, just in time to see Lu Xiaoxiao and the others flying out upside down, spitting blood from their mouths.

"You're looking for death"!

Jiang Han's eyes widened angrily, but he said that he would protect this girl.

"Ahh

Jiang Han looked up to the sky and roared, the thunder and lightning of the thunderclouds shuttled faster, and with a wave of his big hand, a cyan thunderbolt blasted over...