The wind blew by, blowing the dark red broken hair, quietly dancing.

The hem of the purple road danced in the wind, and the sun shone golden from behind it, faintly coming.

Its face is handsome, its posture is chic, suddenly like a fairy, it really seems to come out of a beautiful landscape painting, beautiful, with a cold and killing meaning!

At this moment, both righteous people and demon sect demons looked up at the sky, staring at the figure that walked slowly, their faces sluggish, and they suppressed their breathing.

In a trance, everyone only felt that the whole world seemed to be moving with him and stopping with him!

The dreamlike scene makes people feel ashamed of themselves, that guy, obviously a demon demon, why does he have such a dusty state and fairy spirit?

In the crowd, a beautiful white figure suddenly trembled, and a touch of surprise appeared on the cold and frosty face, a faint excitement and emotion.

On the Tianya Divine Sword, the blue light flickered, flickering, flickering, reflecting the master's mood, up and down.

"It's him!"

I have been tossing and turning countless times, imagining the scene when we meet again, but now I have really seen it, but it is such a bitter taste.

The shadow in my heart always seems to be so erratic, never for a moment, nor for half a point for myself.

His eyes are always on the ghost king!

Not far away, the law minister wore a moon-white monk's robe, which was slightly damaged in the battle of Fang Cai, but it was difficult to hide his demeanor. At this moment, he was also secretly frowning and muttering, "Zhang Han! How did he come here? Is it also for the treasures in the treasury? ”

After the amazement, what remained was an uproar and commotion, buzzing and chattering one after another, glancing at Zhang Han's gaze, full of doubts and surprises, the strange atmosphere gradually rose, secretly spread, and shrouded in the field.

Some pessimistic disciples, from the moment Zhang Han appeared, had already retreated in their hearts. Blood Shura is so fierce, it is definitely killed with one sword, such a cruel demon, what can he and others use to resist?

Zhang Han didn't know that just showing up would cause such a big commotion, but even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart, he only cared about his goals! That's all!

"It's you!"

The Ghost King's eyes widened angrily, staring at Zhang Han standing on the steps of the sea of flowers, and said hatefully, "The last time I stopped me from capturing Kui Niu in Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, and now I came here to stop me from capturing the Yellow Bird!"

There is no deep hatred between you and me, let alone a reason to fight, and you have repeatedly come to harm me and do good things, can you tell me your purpose? ”

The ghost king didn't understand, it was clear that the two met in Pingshui and had nothing to do with it. What's more, Zhang Han has already betrayed Qingyunmen and is not tolerated by the righteous path, why does he have to target himself again and again?

Could it be that just because I tore it once in Liubo Mountain, I have been jealous until now?

He doesn't look like the kind of person with a small belly......

So what is the reason for this?

Zhang Han smiled faintly, looked directly into the eyes of the Ghost King through the red light curtain, and said, "The purpose of my coming here, or rather, the purpose of using the treasure house to lure you over, is not to prevent you from catching the Yellow Bird. ”

"What?"

Hearing Zhang Han's words, not only the Ghost King's expression moved, but he also saw that the surrounding elders of the two elders of the True and Demon Sects were also shocked and inexplicable. The Heavenly Emperor Treasure House in front of him was actually made by Zhang Han? !

In other words, I waited here to fight to the death, fought for a long time, and was just a pawn in someone's hands...... How is this not shocking? Inexplicable grief and indignation?

Below, Youji was masked with a black veil, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the figure in mid-air, and a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in her heart.

I only think that the Zhang Han I see today looks and dresses exactly the same as the original person, but his temperament has changed greatly, and if he doesn't look at his appearance, he will definitely treat them as two people.

What's going on here?

Youji was stunned for a while, and suddenly recalled that Bai had said to her, 'If we meet again next time, it shouldn't be me'.

Could it be that there are actually two souls hidden in that figure?

"I see! Since the treasure light was deliberately created by you, I'm afraid that the treasure in the treasure house has already been obtained by you. In other words, from beginning to end, there was no treasure at all! ”

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes, his expression was solemn, and he asked again, "What is the reason why you have made such a big battle, not for treasures, not for yellow birds?" ”

Zhang Han said indifferently, "You have actually thought of it, but you just don't want to believe it, I am here for the heavenly book of your Ghost King Sect!" ”

Really!

The ghost king's heart sank, his eyes flashed, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the mysterious runes hidden in the light curtain seemed to be stimulated by the true yuan, and trembled violently.

"In that case, let's fight!"

However, as soon as the words fell, the ghost king suddenly felt a hurricane behind him, and without thinking about it, he instinctively flashed to the side.

From Zhang Han's point of view, the yellow bird, who had almost given up fleeing just now, struggled to stand up again after Zhang Han appeared, flapping his giant wings, and rushed towards the ghost king.

Rumble!

The yellow bird crashed headlong into Fulongding, accompanied by a terrible wail, the red light curtain trembled violently again, the mysterious rune was brilliant, and the invisible concussive force shook it upside down and flew out.

On the other side, although the ghost king avoided the giant beak of the yellow bird, he was swept by the sudden wind, and involuntarily hit the light curtain, and his head was dizzy for a while, and the whole person was dizzy, and he just wanted to fall.

Fortunately, it was not a frontal attack, and his body was not injured, and he had already come back to his senses after a little relief.

The ghost king's face was pale, his hands were knotted with strange spells, and the low chant once again reached everyone's ears.

Looking closely, I saw a little red light extending from the light curtain, like a thick rope, slowly wrapping around the body of the yellow bird and fixing it on the ground.

The yellow bird wailed lowly, and its huge body rolled and struggled on the ground, but the red light like a rope became tighter and tighter, and it couldn't break free.

Seeing that the beast finally stopped making trouble, the Ghost King turned his head to look at Zhang Han and said coldly, "I know that your cultivation is profound, and you are not invincible alone, but this trapped dragon que is an ancient strange array, as long as you have the ability to break it, that heavenly book can be presented with both hands!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Han frowned, although the attack just now made the light curtain tremble and almost shatter, but in his perception, this formation was far from the limit.

Think about it, too, how bad can the formation that can make Kui Niu and Yellow Bird helpless?

For the second volume of the Book of Heaven, no matter how strong this trapped dragon is, it must be broken!

(End of chapter)