Zhao Han didn't know that these old Taoist priests were talking about him in his heart at this time, but even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, this is just a copy of the world, he is just a passerby, and even if the Quanzhen Sect is in the main world, he still won't say anything tempting!

Xiang Quanzhen Sect does not have a single sect that has survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and there are 1,800 in the empire, not to mention that there are 1,800 of them, and they are simply not in the stream!

If it weren't for the innate skill and a few doorways in it, maybe the Quanzhen Sect would not be as famous as the Tomb Sect, after all, the Tomb Sect had at least two beautiful women, and your Quanzhen Sect would have an inexplicable "Dragon Knight" said!

Now that Zhao Han has appeared in this copy, the dragon knight is naturally gone......

But this is not the time to think about this, after hearing a muffled sound and a large number of scattered sounds, an inhuman roar came from the location of the secret room!

Then there was the constant sound of footsteps and chains being dragged!

"Uh... Master, what did you add to the ancestor, how..."

Hearing the heavy sound of footsteps coming from the cave, Zhao Han asked Qiu Chuji on the side with some embarrassment, but the answer he got made his eyes widen!

"Five hundred pounds of iron balls.... Four"

"Five hundred pounds... 2,000 pounds!! ”

Someone is really Spartan this time, and he can still move freely with a two-thousand-pound thing? If Wang Chongyang can survive the Heavenly Tribulation, how perverted will it be after the Yuan Infant is released!!

You must know that there is no human being born with divine power in the game, and the overlord can lift 800 kilograms of Dading because he is already a first-class immortal, and the spirit and flesh are combined, but at the moment, this Wang Chongyang can actually drag two thousand catties, that is, a thousand kilograms of iron balls, to walk around...... How crazy is this world consciousness!!

Now Zhao Han's hand holding the Yixi sword is a little trembling, you must know that the highest-level opponent he has dealt with in his previous life is only the Yuan Shen level, or he was beaten by others, and he almost died very miserably, but now that Wang Chongyang can actually test his strength with the Overlord of Western Chu, he is a little panicked......

Although in the case of Yuan Ying's release, let alone a thousand kilograms, even a weight of 10,000 kilograms is not something that no one can wield, but the special people have the blessing of height, and they have always consumed true qi!

Besides, a seventeen or eighteen-meter Yuan Ying wielding tens of thousands of kilograms of things is better than a person less than two meters waving a thousand kilograms of things!!

But what's going on, since Wang Chongyang is already coming out, Zhao Han doesn't want to be useless.

The big deal is to run away and be ......

He didn't believe that Wang Chongyang could catch up with him with a weight of 2,000 catties......

Besides, didn't you see that these true Taoist priests around him didn't run away in a hurry, if it was really invincible, Zhao Han believed that no one would be willing to send them to death on their own!

Time passed like this, and in the grinding sound of the iron ball constantly dragging the iron ball, Wang Chongyang's body finally walked out of the cave, and what was waiting for him was the pale cyan sword that pierced the sky......

"Woo!"

The sword slashed across Wang Chongyang's right arm with a heavy muffled sound, and then there was no sound......

"Zhihan, isn't your sword very powerful, can you do it!"

The old Taoist priest on the side saw that Zhao Han's sword had cut a thin layer of skin on his master's body, and his face turned dark and asked.

"Uh....."

Zhao Han didn't know how to speak.

[The player's slash causes 416 damage to Wang Chongyang, the damage reduction calculation, Wang Chongyang has a high level of damage reduction such as copper skin and iron bones, and the player actually causes 22 points of damage]

Use the sword of one night to cut off twenty-two points of blood..... Please make him make a sad face!

"Useful, but not very useful..... It's almost ...... and nothing."

After holding it for a long time, Zhao Han finally said this sentence!

After all, he is not the kind of person who doesn't care about the lives of others for the sake of face, and the current Wang Chongyang has to have at least a few thousand blood, and the blood drop of more than ten or twenty drops with such a sword will cut off all the internal force of his body, and he can't be killed!

"Nonsense, I asked you how many swords the kid had to cut to make the ancestor rest in peace"

Hearing Zhao Han say this, Qiu Chuji almost kicked over, looking at the bones of his master in front of him, he didn't know how useful it was?

But it's good to be useful, they still have a backhand that is useless!

"Probably a few hundred swords......"

After saying this, Zhao Han himself felt embarrassed, you must know that the purple fairy sword he was holding in his hand was still the top-level purple fairy sword, but he could hack to death a boss who was also an innate level, and he had to cut hundreds of swords to hack to death, what could be more embarrassing than this!

"How many ???"

Hearing Zhao Han's words, Qiu Chuji's eyes were dark and he almost didn't faint, hundreds of swords? At most, they can only buy him a tenth and eight points of time, and where to make up for the rest of the time!!

"Senior Brother Qiu, don't panic, don't forget that the disgust on the master's body has been almost wiped out by us in the past thirty years, and now it's just an empty shell."

"There will still be a chance!"

After the head of the Quanzhen Sect finished saying this, the eyes of a pair of cheap masters and apprentices lit up at the same time, and then Qiu Chuji stretched out his hand and wanted to slap Zhao Han on the back of the head, but he didn't expect to be dodged by Zhao Han.....

The old Taoist priest waved his hand in the air with some embarrassment, and then pointed at Zhao Handao.

"We can buy you ten minutes, whether you can send the ancestor to rest in peace depends on your kid!"

Zhao Han nodded to show that he understood, and then the pale cyan sword lotus in his hand opened again, slashing towards Wang Chongyang, who was still lingering at the entrance of the cave!

"Click...."

"Woo woo woo !!"

This time Wang Chongyang was angry, and saw that he rushed directly towards Zhao Han who had just swung his sword despite the obstruction of the sun, although there was an iron ball involved, but Wang Chongyang, the true ancestor, was not slow at all, just in the blink of an eye, he was about to rush to Zhao Han's body.

He couldn't rush after all, and he saw that the four iron balls holding Wang Chongyang's body actually emitted a golden light, and at the same time, golden sermons kept coming out of Wang Chongyang's body, and he couldn't move in place!

"Do it!"

This sentence was shouted by Sun Buer, and in response to her, one after another pale cyan sword lotus fell on Wang Chongyang's corpse!!

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