Qin Han's heart was shocked, he didn't know why, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to answer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were really a lot of scattered humanoid skeletons in the valley, and it seemed that they were all leftovers eaten by the mountain monsters, Qin Han endured the chill on his back and carried some skeletons back to the cave.

Back in the cave, Qin Han didn't dare to say much, and sat quietly in the corner.

The Venerable Master Qingyin arranged the skeleton into a triangle, and the human skull was placed in the center, forming a strange pattern, and he didn't see how he moved, but he rubbed his hands together, and three crimson flames rose into the air, and the flames slowly swirled around the pattern on the ground.

The Master Qingyin sat down cross-legged with his back to the pattern, whispered the incantation in his mouth, and kept pinching the formula with both hands, and a trace of black gas oozed from his bones, and he circled several times and twisted it into a hemp rope, wandering around the Venerable Master Qingyin.

The speed at which the black qi traveled faster and faster, and the speed at which the Master of Qingyin chanted the mantra became faster and faster, and the crimson flame shone brightly, and the bones on the ground trembled slightly.

"What should I do, should I kill him or what?" Qin Han secretly thought to himself.

It seems that this old man is seriously injured, and his healing method is definitely a side-by-side way, if you want to do it, it is only the most suitable now, and it will be difficult to do it when he heals. Qin Han's eyes flashed, and he hesitated in his heart.

"Forget it, let's make a move, his cultivation will not be lower than that of a high-level martial artist, and it will probably take a lot of effort to kill him if he is injured. Qin Han made up his mind.

Then he walked up to the Venerable Master Qingyin and stared at the bones on the ground. The Venerable Master Qingyin had his eyes closed, not knowing what he was going to do.

"you! I'll fight!" Qin Han shouted, and the Wind Shadow kicked out, and in an instant, he kicked out forty legs.

The first leg kicked the pile of skeletons apart, and the remaining thirty-nine legs kicked the Venerable Master Qingyin in the chest and head without landing, only to hear a loud bang, and the Venerable Master's body slammed into the stone wall of the cave.

"Uh......" The Venerable Master Qingyin struggled in pain, blood spraying from his mouth and staining his beard red, and his face swollen like a pig's head.

The Heavenly Yin Sect's unpassed secret hidden word recipe played the greatest role, and Qin Han disguised his cultivation to the realm of martial artists, making the Master Qingyin relax his vigilance and not take him to heart at all.

"You, you, you...... Who the hell are you?" said the Venerable Master in a fit-in-and-a-piece.

"Hehe......" Qin Han smiled, "You old thing, you actually dare to take advantage of the disaster of the Wolf Smoke Martial Arts Alliance to try to stand on your own, why, the wings have won and dare not listen to the call of the Heavenly Hidden Sect?"

The Venerable Master Qingyin's eyes widened and his face turned red, and he suddenly screamed and kept repeating, "I hate it...... I hate it......"

Qin Han prevented him from acting in order to make a last stand, and the Thunder Fire Hundred Battle Knife appeared in his hand and slashed over.

Burst!

The Venerable Master Qingyin's head rolled away like a watermelon, and the blood in his neck cavity was like a blowout.

"Okay, this one Shangyin Sect is over, the remaining disciples should be vulnerable, and then it's time to destroy the Shangyang Sect. Qin Han wrapped the head of the Master Qingyin and prepared to use the teleportation orb to leave.

After the energy was injected into the Night Pearl, bursts of blue light emitted from it.

Then the blue light flashed.

When Qin Han opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had completely changed.

The sun shines through the dense jungle, leaving dappled shadows on the ground, and he stands under a large tree, the call of unknown birds coming from the depths of the forest.

Most of the trees in the forest were pines, and Qin Han confirmed that he was near Shangyang City.

But the forest was too big to tell the direction, and in desperation, he jumped onto the treetops, and almost like the Divine Wood Forest, the forest sea spread all the way to the end of the horizon, and in the distance he saw that there seemed to be a mountain in the southeast, and he headed for the mountain.

When he was hungry, he looked for some wild fruits, and when he was thirsty, he drank some mountain spring water, and after spending a day in the jungle like a wild man, he finally realized that something was wrong.

In one day, it was hundreds of miles to walk, but the distance of the mountain did not seem to change. He began to accelerate, and it took another ** time, but the distance still did not change.

Qin Han finally confirmed that he was trapped because he found the wild fruit pit that was eaten leftover, and confirmed that he had eaten the rest himself. The whole forest seems to be a maze, and if you walk in a straight line, you will return to the original point.

He stared blankly at the mutilated wild fruit in his hand, and suddenly threw it out heavily, and scolded angrily: "What kind of broken place is this old dog who cheated me before he died?"

Anger could not solve the problem after all, and after a loud scolding, Qin Han began to look for traces of others in the woods.

Unfortunately, there wasn't even a single small beast in the woods, only a few unknown birds.

After looking for a few hours, Qin Han was a little tired, so he lay down on the tree and slept. Half-asleep, someone suddenly heard a voice in his ears. He sat up and listened attentively.

A voice came from the west, and a male duck said, "...... What's the use of bragging about how strong your spells are? Aren't you trapped? If I were you, I'd just hit my head and die!"

Qin Han brushed aside the leaves, and saw a gray-clothed man standing in the open space more than ten zhang away, who looked to be in his early thirties, and the voice of the male duck was made by him.

Opposite the man in gray was an old man in a yellow shirt with crane hair and a childish face, who looked a little fairy-like.

The old man in the yellow shirt sneered: "What's the use of mocking each other now?

The male duck said in a loud voice: "Cooperation, if you and I can trust each other, we won't be trapped here by Qingyin!"

Qin Han was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: "It turns out that these two people are trapped here by that old dog. He thought of Qingyin taking in his apprentices as soon as they met, returning him a battle suit, and hastily trying to send him here, and vaguely felt that the old dog seemed to be playing some trick.

The old man in the yellow shirt closed his eyes and said, "It's okay to not trust it before, but now if you don't cooperate, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out for the rest of your life." ”

The male duck nodded in his throat, took two steps with his hands behind his back, and suddenly slapped his palm on the big tree where Qin Han was. A strong wind quickly passed, the big tree swayed for a while, Qin Han couldn't grasp the trunk, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The two of them walked up to him. Qin Han raised his head and saw that the expressions of the two were both surprised and happy.

He didn't know why, and was about to speak, but the male duck spoke first: "Qingyin really sent someone, you see ......"

The old man in the yellow shirt smiled and said, "Let's see what he cultivates!" With a big mouth, a pillar of fire with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl shot towards Qin Han.

Qin Han didn't have time to think about it, so he instinctively rolled on the spot and reluctantly dodged.

The old man in the yellow shirt laughed and said, "Qingyin sent such a lowly apprentice, what does that mean?"

The flames burned Qin Han a little embarrassed, and the clothes on his chest were also burned to pieces, he was shocked and angry, turned around and shouted at the old man in yellow shirt: "You want to die?!"

The male duck said happily in his voice: "Evil Warding Suit Suit!?" It turned out that the pillar of fire burned Qin Han's outer clothes, and the evil warding suit inside was exposed.

The old man in the yellow shirt was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "I see!

The male duck laughed and said: "The evil suit is a treasure, and the Thousand Demons Heart Sutra is also a treasure, choose one of the two, which one do you choose?"

The old man in the yellow shirt said: "I said that I chose the battle suit, will you agree? Although others are here, the battle suit can be obtained, but the Heart Sutra may not be able to get it." ”

The male duck approached Qin Han with a throat, stretched out his hand, as if to touch the suit to ward off evil spirits, and suddenly the orange light on his whole body was sheng, and his backhand was a palm, and an orange cyclone visible to the naked eye sprayed towards the old man in the yellow shirt.

This palm was fast and ruthless, Qin Han was taken aback, and saw that the old man was about to be swallowed by the cyclone.

Unexpectedly, the old man sneered, and his body quickly retreated. The cyclone smashed into the ground, and a large crater several feet deep appeared in an instant. The old man said viciously: "Little bastard! Lao Tzu knows that you have this hand!"

The male duck's voice also changed his expression, and he sneered: "The first strike is strong, the battle suit and the Heart Sutra ** are too big, if I don't do it first, you will also make a move, won't you?"

The old man in the yellow shirt said, "No, you haven't thought about it, why would Qingyin send a disciple with low ability to come in a battle suit?"

The male duck said in his voice: "This kid is here, he can't run, he can get out of this forest with the evil suit and your life, as for the Thousand Demons Heart Sutra, wait until you are killed and then study him." Between the words, it seems that Qin Han is regarded as a thing on a plate.

Qin Han's eyes flashed with anger, and he said in his heart: "You two fools, I don't know that the master can hide his own cultivation, if you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”

Countless air arrows shot at the throat of the male duck like a storm, it turned out that the old man in the yellow shirt was really angry, and he shot mercilessly, and the earth was instantly full of holes and dust.

The two men in the sky fought together with great speed, all kinds of water and fire spells came out one after another, orange energy flashes continued, the wind above the jungle was fierce, and the trees fell one after another.

Qin Han hid far low, quietly sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

It seems that the old man in the yellow shirt is majoring in spells, and he has been backing away, pulling away from the throat of the male duck. The male duck's voice is a melee attack type, and every punch and kick carries a huge wind and cyclone, which looks terrifying.

The battle was soon coming to an end, and the male duck didn't know what secret technique he used, and in an instant, the whole person turned into a three-zhang tall giant, and his huge fist smashed into the old man in the yellow shirt like a water tank. The old man in the yellow shirt raised his arms and met the huge fist.

The duck saw that the blow did not work, and another punch slammed down. The old man in the yellow shirt knelt on one knee, his arms still holding his fists. The fist then slammed the old man into the ground like a hammer.

The old man in the yellow shirt spurted blood from his mouth, and finally tilted his head weakly. The duck's throat returned to its original shape, and his whole body seemed to collapse, and he sat down on the ground panting for breath.

Suddenly, a blood arrow erupted from the top of the old man's head, and when the blood arrow shot to a high place, it was like a spiritual snake and scattered in countless strands, and the scene in the jungle also changed, and the mountains in the southeast became very close, as if a phantom array had broken open.

Qin Han was taken aback, then smiled and walked towards the male duck's throat. Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight is over