"Trial Tower, why haven't I heard of this place?" asked Murong Han. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Because this is what the Holy Hall has been using, this time the Shadow Absolute can use the eighth-order spirit to suppress the other party, you can slap the Holy Hall hard, and you can be found by a spirit master, if Brother Murong is here, this kind of thing will not happen!"

"When I go back, I must tell you the news. ”

"Xiaohu, are there a lot of bandits in the Heavenly Star Mountain Range this time?" Murong Han asked.

"No, haven't encountered it before. ”

"Then you say, will there be an internal response?"

"This ............"

Old Man Bing didn't know what he was muttering to Murong Han, causing the chill on his face to flash.

"You come with me!" Murong Han patted Xiaohu on the shoulder, turned to leave, and came to a meadow: "Old man Bing, do you pay attention to see that there is no one around?"

"What does Big Brother know?" asked Qian Wanguan.

"Let me ask you, how much do you know about that old butler?"

"He's been in the Qian family since I was a child, and my eldest brother suspects that he leaked our whereabouts?"

"I don't want to doubt him, but if you think about it, with the cultivation of the old butler's second-order spirit master, he can maneuver under the third-order spirit master and the two first-order spirit masters, it can be seen that his strength is comparable to the third-order spirit master, after I appeared, after solving the two first-order spirit masters, he didn't defeat the third-order spirit master?"

"And when the two first-order spirit masters lost their combat power, he didn't deal with the third-order spirit masters, but killed the two captives, and even we can think that the three masters didn't take out the spirit weapon before because he didn't want to kill the old butler, but I was a variable, and I had to die. ”

Qian Wanguan is not a fool, on the contrary, he has inherited the business acumen of the Qian family very well, and after Murong Han reminded him, he also felt that something was wrong.

"People's hearts are separated from their stomachs!" Murong Han said meaningfully.

Early the next morning, Murong Han mounted his horse and set off with the caravan, he had already reminded Qian Wanguan of what happened last night, but how to do it still depends on himself.

Murong Han seemed to see a large amount of dust kicked up in front of him, and the others couldn't help but tighten their hearts and looked into the distance.

And Murong Han's divine sense had already seen that the people who came were obviously in the same group as yesterday, Murong Han turned his eyes to look at the old housekeeper.

I saw that his face was full of worry, his face was pale, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

It didn't take long for a group of figures to appear in front of the caravan, causing everyone's eyes to shrink slightly.

Bandits! It's a bandit again, so it's too lucky!

A cold light flashed in Qian Wanguan's eyes, he would be a fool if he didn't understand.

"Our cottage money is a little insufficient, yesterday I specially asked my third brother to borrow some gold, silver and jewelry from your friends, but I have been violating the rules for a long time, have you seen where my third brother went?"

"I didn't see it!" everyone shook their heads, what a joke, admitting that it would be miserable!

"Are you dumb?" the man next to him asked sharply.

"We haven't seen each other!" Qian Wanguan said.

"Oh, since I haven't seen it, why is my third brother's horse where are you?" asked the leader of the bandits.

"Look at him if he's unhappy, I'll kill you!" Murong Han pulled out the giant sword in his hand and pointed directly at the leader of the other party.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

The bandit leader raised his long knife high, and the cold light shone!

A large group of thieves roared over, and Murong Han's whole body was in the air, and the ice-blue palm prints condensed in the air.

Burst!

Murong Han suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, an old man stood indifferently behind Murong Han, and pressed a palm on Murong Han's body: "Young Master Murong, you better settle down!"

Qian Wanguan looked incredulous, he looked at the old butler standing on the side of the bandit, it was hard to imagine that this was the old butler who had been taking care of himself.

"Old Qian, you have followed my father for so many years, but I grew up with you, why?" Qian Wanguan asked sharply.

Originally, after Murong Han told him, he didn't believe it, thinking that it was a coincidence, and the old housekeeper had always been so gentle and kind.

"Everyone else has been poisoned by me and has no ability to resist, I'm sorry Young Master, as long as you leave your things and leave Young Master Murong behind, I can let you leave safely. The old butler said.

"It's impossible!Big brother, it's me who has caused you!" Qian Wanguan looked at the fallen people around him and walked to Murong Han's side.

"Well, now you know what I said last night. Murong Han wiped the blood from his mouth.

"I understand, but it's too late!" Qian Wanguan clenched his fists.

"No, it's not too late!" Murong Han suddenly stood up, the ice-blue palm prints in the air quickly condensed, and he slapped it down.

"Oh no! flash!" said the bandit hurriedly.

But only the second master escaped, the big boss and the old butler, the three people who cultivated in the realm of spirits, and the rest of the people were cut off.

"You...... How could you be all right!" asked the old butler, who could not believe it.

"I've been suspicious of you for a long time, how can I be defenseless, but I didn't expect your patience to be so poor, how quickly you can't bear it. Murong Han said.

The old butler's blow had already been transferred by him with the Tai Chi Regiment to transfer most of the attack power, and only the last bit of blood was left to shock himself out of a mouthful of blood in order to confuse others.

"Even if you have already noticed it, so what, with the cultivation of the second-order spirit master of Old Man Qian, and the cultivation of the second brother and the fourth order spirit master, with the addition of me, a fifth-order spirit master, can't I still take you, these subordinates, as long as they get your things, they can also cultivate another batch. The bandit leader sneered.

Murong Han asked Qian Wanguan to retreat, the battle in front of him was not something he could mix, Murong Han stepped forward: "Then how is it, let you see how I can be!"

Demonization - Night Demon Tiger Claw!

Demon !!

Murong Han let out a low roar, and the bone blade began to climb on Murong Han's hands and arms, gray-black patterns began to emerge, and blood red covered his eyes.

The bone blade ignited with purple fire, and Murong Han picked up the giant sword, the clothes on his body had already been shattered, revealing his upper body covered with gray-black lines.

Demon...... Demon Cultivator

The old butler took a few steps back, more notorious than the Demon Cultivator, and Murong Han's current state was no different from the Demon Cultivator.

"What are you afraid of, even if he is a demon cultivator, he is still a first-order spirit master, will the three of us still lose to him?"

"Really?"

Murong Han looked at the three people in front of him and grinned, revealing a smile, but with his gray-black face covered with gray and black lines, it looked extremely hideous.

Be careful!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Murong Han disappeared in place and appeared behind the old butler, slashing out with a sword, knocking him away.

The old butler flew out, and did not stop until he hit the big tree, and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead, but his back was already a blur, and blood was constantly flowing out.

The second master and the big boss took out the weapons in their hands and smashed them at Murong Han, Murong Han flipped in the air with the momentum of the giant sword, and one sword slashed on the two weapons.

The two bandit leaders took a few steps back, their hands trembling slightly, and they almost couldn't hold their weapons steadily, where did this kid come from, how could he have so much strength.

Murong Han's physical strength has already reached four thousand catties, and with the giant sword weighing three thousand catties, its attack power is no longer something that ordinary people can resist.

Flowing Cloud Slash!

The big boss raised the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Murong Han, flowing like water, slashing towards Murong Han.

The second master also followed and slashed towards Murong Han, and the two attacked Murong Han.

Murong Han fought and retreated, the giant sword in his hand swinging, resisting their attacks, dodging from time to time.

Da Dang's long knife slashed downward, wanting to break Murong Han's three ways, Murong Han directly inserted the giant sword into the ground to block the big boss's attack.

Raising his arm to block the attack of the second master, bursts of sparks collided, and a seal appeared in Murong Han's left hand.

Yin Du bombarded the lower abdomen of the second master, knocking him away, and the breath of death permeated his body, eroding the vitality in his body.

made him have to sit down and resist with courage, and at the same time, the attack of the big boss also followed, Murong Han pulled out the giant sword, and a sword came out, like splitting a mountain.

Spiral!

Waves of attacks shook into the body of the big boss, making him spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, taking advantage of your illness, asking for your life, Murong Han chased after him, and the giant sword ignited a raging flame and slashed at the big boss.

In an instant, he knocked the big boss away, fell to the ground and cut off his breath, and the purple flame burned more and more on him.