The mutation protruded, the corpse of the chief of the army bounced straight up, the big knife cut a semicircle and fell to the top of the girl's head, the white-bearded old man hurriedly pulled the girl away with his left hand, slapped it horizontally with his right palm, and the corpse popped out a few feet away with the big knife. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the corpse bounced, no one noticed that a lightning bolt shot out of the caravan, and when the big knife bounced away, the lightning had already cut off the old man's left arm, and the lightning turned around and flew back into the car.

The old man snorted, and blood gushed out. It took a long time for the girl to react, and she screamed in fright. No one expected this sudden scene, the soldiers in Tsing Yi woke up like a dream, and drew their knives to protect the cart one after another.

The Taoist in the caravan laughed wildly, the carriage exploded, the green shadow flickered, and the Taoist fell to the ground steadily.

The white-bearded old man sealed the wound with mana before he said in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The man sneered: "The old guy doesn't recognize me, must have rolled on the ** of the ** old eyes dizzy, twenty years ago you beat me into the Forbidden Demon Prison, so quickly forgot about it?"

"Chen Zhan?", the white-bearded old man narrowed his eyes, "It seems that prison life has not made you get rid of your nonsense, the old man did not kill you back then, let you repent in prison, you didn't make any progress, and escaped." ”

The Blood Python can restrain the masters of the Mad Heart Clan and the Oracle Clan...... The body of the Sky Devouring Blood Python can reach nearly a thousand zhang in length, and the suction power is endless, and it is said that it can easily devour a person in the realm of a martial king...... These are Sha Meng's exact words.

It can easily devour a person in the Martial King realm, but looking at the current posture, the Sky Devouring Blood Python seems to be able to easily regain its momentum, Qin Han muttered in his heart.

"Forget it, I don't think about it, presumably Sha Meng's knowledge of the Sky Devouring Blood Python is not enough, he shouldn't have deliberately lied to me. If you look at it again, you will go to find Ah Xiu. Qin Han thought.

At this time, another vision appeared in the entire Red Sun Mountain, and as the clouds in the sky were sucked into the body of the Sky Devouring Blood Python, the high altitude of the mountain range gradually became clear.

Directly above the mountain range was a dark canopy, but eight huge red suns appeared in each of the eight directions around it.

Everyone was stunned, even the middle-aged man and the purple-bearded man from the Nanyuan Empire looked at the surrounding scene in disbelief.

The Sky Devouring Blood Python continued to suck in the clouds and magma, and the black canopy directly above the mountain range was actually sucked into a corner by the Blood Python like a piece of silk.

"This is the legendary space warp, this beast actually has such an ability?" Qin Han was stunned.

Space distortion is an extremely profound ability, and even those with extremely high cultivation may not be able to master it even if it is a Dao technique, even if it is extremely high. This ability can distort a certain area of space, and then tear apart anything in that space.

"What are they doing?" Qin Han whispered. Fang Lei narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Looking at their outfits, they should be the guards transporting ores. The Tsing Yi soldiers are of a higher level, so these cars must be refined ore. ”

Thirty years ago, an unusually rich mineral vein was discovered on Nanmen Island, the Nanyuan Empire sent troops to the island, massacring the Nanmen people, the Nanmen clan fought back, and finally defeated the Nanyuan army, forced to divide the island with the Nanyuan Empire, and then the empire moved 400,000 civilians into the island to mine and refine stones on the island.

Fang Lei was about to speak again, but at this moment the imperial convoy stopped, and the soldiers looked above in horror. A black cloud appeared out of thin air at a height of three zhang, slowly emitting black gas. With a few "swishs", the imperial soldiers unsheathed their swords one after another.

The black qi transformed into a human form, and a person who looked like a Taoist priest walked out of the black qi. The Taoist man was disheveled, his face was sallow, he was dressed in a blue coarse cloth robe that seemed to have not been washed for a long time, he was barefoot, and he had a long sword on his back.

A man at the front who looked like a captain shouted: "What kind of person!

The Daoist sneered slightly: "Dao Ye will give you a ride, and you don't have to know the name of the master." ”

The soldiers changed color, and each sword rushed forward. The man did not move, but the long sword on his back was already quietly in the air, the soldier took a step, the sword has turned into three, every time the soldier gets closer, the sword turns into three, close to four steps, the long sword has turned into ninety-nine eighty-one, for a time the sword light in the air danced, and the soldiers were hit by the sword.

In a few breaths, the soldiers all fell to the ground, blood splattered, and all of them had a wound in their throats, and only the captain stood in place wearing heavy armor and holding a large knife. Fang Lei was shocked, feeling that the strength of the Daoist was very strong and too cruel.

The captain roared, took a few steps, and was slashed head-on. The Taoist still did not move, the long sword in the air danced violently, and the eighty-one swords merged into one, shooting from behind the Wu Chief. Wu Chang's broadsword came a foot in front of the man, but the long sword passed through his body, sticking into the grass and trembling. Wu Chang suddenly took off his big knife and fell down softly.

The man sneered, drew his sword and put it back on his back, and walked past the corpse to the cart. He removed the pine boxes from the cart, and six carts with a total of twenty-four boxes stacked on the grass. The Taoist faced the box and chanted words, and his eyes shone on the box. "Phew" The authentic person spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, as if he was very dissatisfied.

"Why don't you kill him, that's twenty-four large boxes of ore. Qin Han's eyes emitted a scorching light.

Fang Lei shook his head and said, "No, even if we can kill him, we won't be able to take so much ore with us." Look again. ”

Qin Han thought to himself: "Your clan is so poor, and the Qiankun bags are all rare. If you can't take it, I may take it. ”

At this time, the Taoist had opened all the boxes, only to see that the boxes were full of light green ore. The Taoist took out a rag bag from his bosom and threw it into the air, the mouth of the bag opened, and the ore was sucked into it like raindrops. In a short time, twenty-four large boxes of ore were sucked in.

Fang Lei said: "This Taoist priest seems to have very strong mana, and his Qiankun bag can actually hold so many things." Fortunately, he didn't make a rash move. ”

Qin Han snorted in a low voice and said, "The two of us may not lose to him if we join forces." ”

"Let's take another look. ”

There was another sound of horses' hooves on the road, and all three of them were startled. The man hurriedly jumped into the caravan, Qin Han looked sideways, and another cart appeared, also four carts, but the number of soldiers was much less, and there were more than ten maids. The soldiers and maidservants in Tsing Yi exclaimed in surprise when they saw the corpses everywhere.

An old man with white hair and white beard stepped out of the crowd and crouched down to examine the corpse of the captain. As soon as the curtain of the canopy moved, a girl in white jumped out of the car, walked to the white-bearded old man, and screamed violently when she could see the ground clearly. The white-bearded old man hurriedly said, "Go back quickly!" The girl stood still as if she was frightened.

The mutation protruded, the corpse of the chief of the army bounced straight up, the big knife cut a semicircle and fell to the top of the girl's head, the white-bearded old man hurriedly pulled the girl away with his left hand, slapped it horizontally with his right palm, and the corpse popped out a few feet away with the big knife.

"Chen Zhan?", the white-bearded old man narrowed his eyes, "It seems that prison life has not made you get rid of your nonsense, the old man did not kill you back then, let you repent in prison, you didn't make any progress, and escaped." ”

"Phew!", Taoist Chen Zhan leisurely spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, stretched out two fingers and said: "Full of ****! First, you are not so kind to let me repent, and second, the master did not escape, the master came out openly." ”

The white-bearded old man frowned, and said, "It's just you, come out, someone will help you!"

Chen Zhan's face stiffened with a smile, and he said angrily: "Huang Zhishan! You are less smug! Dao Ye has been cultivating for 20 years, and it is no longer what it used to be! I will divide your sword today!" Seeing the girl, he said again: "It seems that this ** is not your exclusive thing, it should be your granddaughter's generation, today I will let you also taste the taste of your wife and daughter being ****!"

The old man Huang Zhishan was so angry that his white eyebrows trembled, and he shouted loudly: "What a faction of evil words! The old man is going to do the right thing for heaven today!"

With a "bang" sound, the long sword behind Chen Zhan was unsheathed and floated in the air, and a faint black gas was attached to the blade, and he said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense! Let you see the new methods of the Dao Master!" With a split of both hands, the long sword turned into a length of three zhang, and slashed towards Huangzhi Mountain like a guillotine.

The sleeves of the Huangzhishan robe were unfolded to wrap around the girl, only to see a white shadow flashing, and the two had withdrawn. In the dust, Huang Zhishan slapped out another palm, and a pillar of fire the size of a bucket shot towards Chen Zhan.

Chen Zhan dodged, and the two of them fought back and forth. Chen Zhan slammed the sword several times but was dodged by Huang Zhishan, the vicious look on his face flashed, and he imagined the long sword into eighty-one handles, and in the flash of the sword light, several Tsing Yi soldiers and maidservants fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this, Huang Zhishan's right hand danced again and again, and the blood from the wound of the corpse on the ground gushed out, forming a large net, and the long sword flew towards the air overwhelmingly. The sound of "pop bang" continued, and the long sword fell to the ground one after another.

Chen Zhan was suddenly furious, and shouted: "The old dog dares to break my flying sword! Is this the only trick you can make?" As he spoke, his hands danced, and dozens of corpses on the ground spun rapidly, and dark red blood fell on the top of Huangzhi Mountain's head and clothes like raindrops. Huang Zhishan's hemostatic spell was immediately broken, and blood spurted out from his left arm.

Where was Chen Zhan willing to give him a chance to breathe, and all kinds of powerful spells looked at Huang Zhishan one after another to greet him. Huang Zhishan's mana continued to drain with blood loss, and he couldn't be distracted to treat his wounds, so the situation became more and more unfavorable for him.

In Chen Zhan's wild laughter, Huang Zhishan secretly said that it was not good, only to feel that his right shoulder was cold, and his entire arm had been torn off. Then Chen Zhan kicked with his left foot, Huang Zhishan kicked his legs in each of his chest, abdomen and crotch, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his body flew out like a bundle of straw. A group of Tsing Yi soldiers were only frightened, and when they saw Chen Zhan slowly approaching with a long sword in hand, they ran away like rabbits, but how could they escape in front of this evil star?

Qin Han saw that Chen Zhan hacked the remaining Tsing Yi soldiers to death and approached the remaining maids, so he wanted to go out to stop them, because he inexplicably remembered the villagers when he was in Wulin.

Fang Lei hurriedly grabbed Qin Han and frowned, "You want to save them?"

"yes. ”

"But the people of Nanyuan killed my clan, I don't know how many old and young women in our clan died at their hands, we should let them die now!"

Qin Han turned his head and said with a straight face: "It's not these weak women who killed your people! How can those brutal Nanyuan sergeants do what they do to their heads? If we watch these people die innocently, then what is the difference between us and them?" he said and strode out.