In the falling rain curtain, there were afterimages left by high-speed movement all around, and for a while, the green dragon was dazzled, and he couldn't recognize which was the real body and which was the afterimage.

During the high-speed rotation, Zhang Han raised his hand from time to time to release a gray light towards the green dragon.

In the face of such a scoundrel attack, Qinglong had no choice but to stand in place, looking at his nose and nose, and the true yuan in his body was urged to the extreme, turning into a round blue light shield, protecting his body tightly.

Even so, the gray light and shadow that extended from time to time could still easily pierce through the shield and hurt his body.

In just a few seconds, Qinglong's body was full of hideous blood, and the blood dyed the white Confucian robe bright red, and he didn't know how many knives he had been stabbed by the god killing spear, and the shape was very miserable.

I don't know when, Zhang Han stopped spinning in a circle, stood not far in front of Qinglong, clamped the slashing knife under his armpit, and slapped his palms with both hands, making a soft 'snap' sound.

Qinglong bent down slightly, his face was as pale as paper, his body trembled lightly in the cold rain, and he looked like he might fall down at any time. However, his eyes were extremely bright, and he was quite surprised when he stared at Zhang Han's movements.

As if seeing the other party's doubts, Zhang Han smiled and said, "Did you hear that?" This sound is already spreading very fast. At such a close distance, you should have heard it as soon as I clapped my palm. However, the expansion and contraction speed of the Divine Killer Gun is two hundred times faster than this sound, so let this speed give you a ride! ”

After finishing speaking, he held the hilt of the knife again, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the green dragon.

Zhang Han didn't brag about 500 times the speed of sound plus 13 kilometers of extension distance, and when he said something like that, he just wanted the other party to understand.

"That's right, that's fast! No wonder I couldn't dodge even though I tried my best! To be able to die under such a knife is not worth it! ”

Qinglong spat out a mouthful of blood, with a bleak smile on his face, "It's just that I don't understand, just now, you had several opportunities to kill with one blow, why did you let go of the key point and show mercy to your subordinates?" You and I don't know each other, probably because they want to torture me, so why? ”

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you so soon."

The battle between the two has only lasted for a few minutes so far, and Qinglong not only has to deal with his god killing gun with all his might, but also has the heart to think about it, which makes Zhang Han quite surprised.

"You'll find out soon!" Zhang Han didn't say his purpose, the tip of the knife was aimed at Qinglong, and he shouted violently, "God kills the gun, dances!" ”

I saw that he was holding the handle of the knife tightly in his right hand, waving it in front of him again and again, and between the expansion and contraction of the slashing knife, it was like lightning and thunder, and in less than two seconds, more than ten gray bands of light appeared in front of him.

The green dragon tried his best to urge the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, and countless green rays suddenly appeared in front of him, and the raindrops refracted colorful light and shadow, flickered a few times, and then returned to darkness.

The sky in the distance flashed and thundered, and the majestic rain poured down, hitting the body and chilling the heart.

Cold! Why is it so cold?

Hundreds of years have passed since I embarked on the path of cultivation, and I have long forgotten the cold, but now I feel this chill again, penetrating into my heart and lungs, and cold to the bone marrow.

Is this what death feels like?

Qinglong tried to open his eyelids, watching the strange white mask get closer and closer, one gold and one dark green, and the two demonic and evil pupils, like two bright stars, illuminated the dark night......

Zhang Han raised his hand to disperse the soul of the green dragon, and then used the power of Yang Dun to protect his body from being too badly damaged.

"I really have to thank all the people for sending me a puppet in the world!" Zhang Han removed the mask with a smile in his eyes.

Qinglong's strength is roughly around the sixth to seventh layer of the Shangqing Realm, and when he collects the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, the Buddha, Dao and Demon Fellow Practitioners, I believe that this puppet will soon be able to grow into a master of the Taiqing Realm.

A puppet of the Taiqing Realm, coupled with one-third of his spiritual strength, is definitely no less than Dongxian Yao and Abomination.

"No!!"

Seeing that Qinglong's fallen body was taken away by Zhang Han, and he didn't know where he went, Youji was very anxious, and she fought against Tian Buyi, and rushed towards Zhang Han instead.

Zhang Han ignored Youji, who fell into a state of rage, raised the sword light, and flew to the beach.

"Leave it for me!"

Yu Ji gritted her teeth, turned around, and followed Zhang Han into the air.

Zhang Han turned around and laughed, and said loudly, "The first seat in the first vein, you can't even take down a woman, Senior Uncle Tian, you won't be Senior Brother Song Daren pretending, right?" ”

The loud and deep voice pierced through the rain curtain and reached Tian Buyi's ears, as well as the ears of the righteous path disciples. The crowd slowed down and looked strangely into the air.

Tian Buyi's face was pale, his heart was full of fire, the fat on his face trembled, and his short and fat figure trembled violently, obviously angry by Zhang Han's words.

Originally, seeing Youji rushing towards Zhang Han, he could just come down easily, be a melon-eating crowd, and sit and watch the two fight to death. Who knew that this bastard actually accused himself of not cultivating enough, how could he bear it?

Speaking of this, Zhang Han was also angry in his heart.

These righteous bastards always look sanctimonious, and when they blow, they are more fierce than the other, and they are all afraid of death when they fight.

He dealt with the three Demon Sect elder-level figures in one go, and those guys not only didn't help, but instead gathered around one by one to watch the play, and it was already light to sarcastically say a few words about Tian Buyi. If you really want to piss him off, don't even think about running away from any of the bastards on Liubo Mountain!

To be honest, the righteous path disciples also feel wronged. I was watching the play before, because the first seat did not give an order, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Cangsong and Tian Buyi both have a bad impression of Zhang Han, and of course they won't help him out.

When the disciples fought later, they found that the cultivation of the disciples of the Demon Sect was not low, and it was as if Zhang Han was killing people to chop melons and vegetables, and it was difficult to deal with one of them by themselves.

Tian Buyi has always wanted to save face, and was squeezed by Zhang Han's words, although he was extremely annoyed in his heart, he could only fly forward and stop Youji, and the two fought again.

The dark clouds seemed to be pressed overhead, and occasionally flashes of lightning, like a giant dragon writhing over this remote island.

In the distance, a white line rolled up in the darkness, and in an instant, it turned into a wave tens of meters high, lapping on the shore, but it was blocked by a red light curtain and rolled back again.

Zhang Han stood in the air, looking down fixedly, the ghost king's robe was flying, his body was ethereal, and the agitated true yuan poured into the Fulong Ding in front of him, and then turned into a rippled red light, rippling and spreading along the light curtain.

Below, Kui Niu stood on one foot, roaring angrily, frantically hitting the red light curtain, but always bounced back by this mysterious ripple.

(End of chapter)