Han Guan was arrogant, standing in the center of the thunder sea, listening to the lightning fluttering, he didn't have a little fear at all, looking down at the old woman, with a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth, shaking the heavenly tribulation, wanting to kill it.

More than a hundred demon beast Neidan.

The strong man who had just slapped the young woman, stretched out a pair of big hands, grabbed the young woman, stared at her, and said with a lewd look in his eyes: "Brothers, pull out all the clothes here for me, let's all be happy!"

Many people who had seen him fight in the martial arts arena that day had their eyes blazing, waiting in their hearts for him to be able to invent a spectacle.

"Eaten up. ”

At this moment, he suddenly heard the faint sound of footsteps after death, and when he looked back, it was Qin Mutian and Zijian who were striding towards him along the stone pier.

Han Guan gradually raised the dark red phoenix sword around him, and muttered in his mouth: "No matter what, this sword was always taught to me by that woman, this sword is called Feng Wu......

Han Guan said again: "By the way, your son Shi Lin was also killed by me!"

Before coming back, Han Guan went to look for Wu Xiurong, but found no trace of her, perhaps she was taken away by her father Wu Tailai. Even though Han Guan was in a heavy mood, he still returned home.

"Father, did you really give him the Holy Order?" asked Blood Linglong in surprise.

"Sonorous!"

"Abomination of humanity, you have once again offended me severely. ”

The steel knife with the sound of a tiger breaking through the air, and the indomitable momentum, directly cut through the void, and the sword also shot out from its blade in an instant, constantly expanding towards the dark mountain.

"The third one, hurry up!"

A curse sounded in Zhao Qingxuan's ears, and a slightly weakened body blocked in front of Zhao Qingxuan, and the ordinary face was illuminated by the golden thunder and lightning above the sky at this time, and a resolute and cold face appeared on his face.

Without humility, he slashed the god with a knife and came out again, and it really hit the top of Hualu's head, and hit it hard with one move.

When they heard that there were no bows and arrows for sale, these young masters shouted and left the treasure hall in a swarm. The shopkeeper of the Treasure Hall was confused, ran out to inquire, and saw that the streets were rushing to buy bows and arrows, and couldn't help but be taken aback: When did the bow and arrow change from a chicken rib weapon to a popular weapon?

Since then, the team sent by Emperor Yang has been wiped out!

"If you want to laugh, get past me first!"

Hearing this, Han Guan understood, feeling that this guy was relying on power and began to harm the people in the house.

"Hey, don't mess with me!" Han Guan said with an unhappy expression as he stared at a few snow wolf beasts.

The person who killed the boxing gang saw that his second boss was injured and abolished Xuandan, and hurriedly stepped forward to help. Although Chen Biao was seriously injured and unable to walk, he still stared at Han Guan fiercely. Gradually said: "Don't be satisfied, when our big boss comes, let your Liechuan mercenary group have today and no tomorrow." ”

"That disciple, thank you Deacon Li. ”

Say start and start, this is the behavior of people in the rivers and lakes. Yu Lang was on tiptoe, and his figure had now withdrawn from the tea shop like a light smoke. However, the green cat's sword aura only entertained, and after Yu Lang's arrogant dodge of the past, his face suddenly became fine, and cold sweat overflowed like a drizzle.

"No maybe, it must not be, this is just a legend, just rely on Zhuge Qingtian's kid, he doesn't have the qualifications to get this kind of exercise!" Zhou Bing frowned, muttering in his mouth, he didn't trust it at all, and he didn't dare to trust it, in the end, all of this is just a legend, even if Zhou Bing was practicing in the Guiyuan Sect, he listened to the sect master's calculations.

In the forest path under the phosphorus volcano, dozens of bandits stopped Guo Quan's caravan, holding Pu knives, all of them showing fierce faces, and the formation was quite terrifying. The leader is a middle-aged man, dressed in brown cloth, with a long scar on his face that is hideous and terrifying, and he knows at a glance that he is not a good person.

Although the dozen or so big men around saw that Han Guan's kick was very fierce, they all thought that it was the reason for Han Guan's sniping, and more than a dozen of them were all immortal monks, and they attacked them in groups, even if they were masters of two realms higher than him, they didn't pay attention to it.

However, the spirit beast that has condensed Neidan is more terrifying than the martial artists of the same level, and it can now be called a demon.

Lu Guanming, who was black-faced and impetuous, held a big hammer soldier in his hand, stared at Han Guan with hatred, and shouted violently: "If my master has any mistakes, even if I fight hard today, I will make you pay the price!"

"It's not good, it's been discovered. Han Guan sighed. "There's no way, grab it!" As soon as his figure turned, Han Guan instantly came to the surroundings of Dading.

Following his shout, the trapped beast shield suddenly turned into four pieces, and with a swish, the four trapped beast shields tightly wrapped the blue-eyed macaque.

Thinking about it, Han Guan's heart quieted down. Holding the steel knife in his hand, his eyes stared at the dark mountain quietly, and a very weak energy was mobilized by it, and gradually wandered throughout his body.

The tone in which he said this was now utterly deaf.

"Really?" said Han Guanden in surprise. Then he showed a sad face: "I'm afraid that even if I get that soul yuan ghost flower, when I come back, Xiaofeng will be gone." ”

After returning to the ravine, Han Guan called Zhang Ping into his cave.

He has already allowed to be the family member of Han Guan, and he has the duty to protect Han Guan in such a situation, and resist all the risk factors that may occur.

Thinking of the little wonder in the eyes of the Vermilion Bird just now, Han was moved and muttered: "Could it be that thunder and lightning have spirits, if this is the case, wouldn't it be relatively easy to fight against each other with the Divine Refining Technique." And in that case, wouldn't the Divine City also be able to absorb the power of thunder and lightning!"

"Little girl still has some talent, give you a chance, get out of this place now, otherwise this ancient secret realm is where you bury your bones!"

What are you kidding? A fifteen-year-old young man not long ago wore a hat of martial arts waste on his head, not to mention the martial arts level, even the martial lieutenant level has nothing to do with him!

Flying Sword has a very delicate name, Chanjuan.

"Dare to be cunning!"

Han Guan raised his head and looked at Huang Yu who was standing at the entrance of the other manor, and then looked at Zhou Bing.

The Purple Shadow Sword Spirit flew back into Zuo Yunyue's palm, and the original brilliance of the Sword Spirit had now become dim.

Could it be the rumored "mind reading"?

In a gambling battle with Feng Shaoqing, Feng Shiqing had to give up the Feng family's industry Casting Star Pavilion to Han Guan. After healing Luo Yunheng, Han Guan has always lived in the old mansion, and specially asked the old servant Chang An to enter the city to receive it. Hearing Jiang Wei's words, Han Guan was not worried at all, the elders of the Star Dou Hall worked in person, how many dared Feng Shiqing to regret it?