Of course, this qiē is all nonsense.

Jiang Han's goal is a drop of Ling Ximeng's blood, which should be enough to detect the particularity of his physique.

But the problem is that the blood of the heart is very important to the martial artist, and it is impossible directly!

"Forcible take?" Jiang Han's eyes flickered, looking at Ling Ximeng, who was not far away with a serious expression, and his thoughts were spinning quickly, wanting to come up with a good idea.

A moment later.

After making sure that the rose-red liquid was not poisonous, Ling Ximeng took a sip carefully.

The entrance is smooth and cool, with a faint fragrance, and the mind is instantly clear, and the anger in the chest gradually subsided.

Lingximeng's beautiful eyes lit up, with a little surprise.

"How's it going, it's not poisonous, is it?" Jiang Han's lazy voice sounded.

"What's the matter, say it!"

Ling Ximeng snorted coldly, turned over his hand and put away the drink.

She still can't fully believe that this thing is not poisonous, she has to let someone test it well, and if it is poisonous, she must force it out as much as possible.

"This matter is a bit difficult to talk about...... Jiang Han coughed dryly.

"In that case, there is no need to say it." Ling Ximeng said indifferently, "Come on, send off!" ”

Crash.

Two guards rushed in and stood by Jiang Han's side in an instant, one of them stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Han's arm.

"Have I allowed you to touch me?"

Jiang Han's eyes were slightly cold, the pitch-black ice intent circulated in his eyes, and the temperature in the room dropped in an instant, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Get out of here!" He scolded, and with a shock to his hands, the two guards flew out upside down in an instant, smashing the tent into two large holes.

"You dare to do it?"

Lingximeng's eyes were cold. She was bathed in a hazy light, like a goddess coming into the world, with an amazing momentum.

"Suddenly I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you anymore."

Jiang Leng smiled, he took a step towards Lingxi Meng, and one by one the pitch-black footprints sank deep into the ground, and the ice flowed. In the blink of an eye, the entire tent was covered.

"If you don't use the Hallows, you're nothing!" Ling Ximeng waved his hand, and his huge palm slapped towards Jiang Han, with a palpitating power.

"It seems that you have forgotten what happened in the secret realm of gods and demons, I will kill you like a bag!"

Jiang Han cast a ruthless sword path, and the whole person turned into a sword, directly piercing the palm of his hand, and the next moment it appeared in front of Ling Ximeng. An unrivaled edge slashed at her neck.

"Ridiculous!" Ling Ximeng's beautiful eyes shot out of brilliance, shattering the sword, and then flew back, sneering again and again, "If you are now you in the secret realm of gods and demons, I will tie my hands and let you dispose of it!" ”

"That's what you said."

Jiang Han stopped suddenly, and the thick sword light on his body converged. He stared at Lingximeng and smiled weirdly.

Moment. The temperament on his body changed suddenly, becoming vicissitudes and cold, and there was not the slightest momentum on his body, but Ling Ximeng's face changed instantly.

"You...... That's impossible! Ling Ximeng's voice was incredulous, "With that kind of forbidden power, how could you possibly bring out the secret realm of gods and demons!?" ”

"You're tying your own hands. Or let me do it myself? ”

Jiang Han's face was expressionless, and his eyes were ruthless and indifferent.

At this time, he is like a different person, not only in strength, but also in temperament like another completely different being.

"Little friend. Don't be too deceitful. ”

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, an old man appeared in the room, full of white hair, but his face was ruddy like a middle-aged man.

He stared at Jiang Han, and suddenly shook his head and sighed, "Little friend, why do you have to overdraw your potential so much? ”

Ling Ximeng was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"No wonder...... Jiang Han, you are really brave enough to bluff me in this way? ”

"Bluffing you?"

Jiang Han's eyes were dead, he glanced at Ling Ximeng coldly, and suddenly stretched out his right hand.

Ling Xi Mengqiao's face changed suddenly, she felt a great suction, her body was uncontrollable, although it was not as obvious as it was in the Secret Realm of Gods and Demons, but it was not much weaker.

"Xiaoyou, you've gone too far." The old man's eyes sharpened, and with a wave of his robe, he was about to block it.

"Definitely."

Jiang Han turned his head to stare at him, and two whirlpools slowly swirled from his eyes.

Airplanes!

The whole space was shocked, and the old man's movements were dull for a moment, but soon they returned to normal, and his pupils contracted, and it was difficult to hide his shock.

At this time, the Lingxi Dream had already reached Jiang Han's hands.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Han directly reached out and pressed Ling Ximeng's chest, soft...... Of course, now he doesn't have the heart to feel it well, and while his strength still exists, he directly forcibly takes a drop of blood.

【Soul Dream】(Spirit Clan)

Introduction: The holy daughter of the spirit clan of the Tianwu Continent has a vision on the day of her birth, the scorching sun condenses blood, and the evil qi is all over the sky. This woman was originally a descendant of a god, but she was touched with demonic will, which was done by fate. It can contain a spiritual fetus, born as a god and demon, has the assets of the world, can solve the situation of the troubled world, and can also be the doom of the world.

A string of information appeared in his mind, and Jiang Han didn't have time to take a closer look, so he waved his hand and threw Ling Ximeng out.

"It's a lot of offense, but that bottle of spiritual liquid is very precious, so take it as compensation! Say goodbye! Before the words fell, Jiang Han turned into a sword light to break through the tent and galloped towards the sky.

This series of things happened in an instant, and the moment the martial saint powerhouse was imprisoned, he didn't make a move in time because of his consternation.

"Xiaoyou, I'm afraid it's not good to leave like this? When it is spread out, others still think that we are not well entertained, so why don't we stay and talk about it calmly? ”

The wind was howling, and the mighty voice came from behind, like the sound of heaven, and it sounded like there was no emotion, but Jiang Han knew that the martial saint of the spirit clan was already angry.

"I have something to do today, why don't I talk about it later?"

Jiang Han responded loudly, his face was slightly pale, he had only temporarily possessed the power in the secret realm of gods and demons, and he needed to exchange it for a saint-level treasure, and it would also cause a great load on the physical body!

Suddenly, his face changed, and he performed a small teleportation technique, teleporting forward a few feet.

A bolt of lightning fell on his place, and the void rippled.

Bang!

A thunderbolt sounded from the sky, Jiang Han Huo Ran raised his eyes, and saw that among the clouds, a majestic figure surrounded by thunder and lightning stood proudly, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God, with a terrifying momentum.

"Junior, dare to deceive my Spirit Clan Holy Maiden, and still want to leave?"

Obviously, this martial saint is a bad-tempered lord, and the thunder and lightning come first and the sound comes later.

"This big brother, you must have misunderstood!" Jiang Han roared as he ran wildly, "My holy daughter and you are in love!" ”

"Bastard, Ann dares to talk nonsense!"

Before the eldest brother who was playing thunder could respond, another burst of shouts came, and the raging flames ignited from the front, forming a huge wall of fire.

Jiang Han's pupils shrank, his body stagnated, and then fell sharply.

However, the next moment, the ground rumbled and exploded, and countless spikes poured out from the ground, and a thick and dull aura rushed up.

", in order to catch me a martial king, so many saints are dispatched, is it worth it?"

Jiang Han almost vomited blood, and his rapidly falling figure stopped abruptly.

At this time, there was a thunderstorm on the top, a thorn on the ground, a rain of fire in front, and a sharp wind in the back...... Jiang Han sighed deeply, it seems that this time it is really troublesome. (To be continued......)