After leaving the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, Zhang Han didn't know where to go, so he walked aimlessly in the sky, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, flying for several days in a row, and only landed on the ground at night.

"It's raining!"

At this time, it was the height of summer, and a little rain hit the face, which was just a little cold, and then it was a burst of sultry, which made people feel even more irritated.

Zhang Han walked all the way, through the sparse groves, and suddenly looked stunned, and unconsciously, he actually walked to a Yizhuang vicinity!

Looking up, the courtyard was extremely dilapidated, the surrounding walls were collapsed and shattered, and even the courtyard gate was only left with a dilapidated door frame, leaning against the wall alone, and even the door panel disappeared.

The plaque engraved with the word 'Yizhuang' fell in front of the door, and the dust accumulated on it, and the handwriting was blurred and extremely illegible.

"Bad luck ......"

This kind of place is generally a place where yin qi gathers, and there are many resentful spirits and ghosts. Zhang Han was not afraid of those resentful spirits in his heart, and seriously speaking, the ghost resentful spirits should be afraid of him!

However, as long as you are a normal person, I am afraid you will not like this kind of ghostly and extremely yin place.

After looking around, but seeing that there was no shelter from the rain around, Zhang Han weighed it in his heart and walked straight into Yizhuang.

As soon as I walked into the yard, the smell of mold wafted from the dense rain, which made people frown. However, what surprised him even more was that there were still people in the courtyard at this moment!

Specifically, there are three people, an old man with a little girl, confronting a mysterious man in ragged clothes not far away. Sensing Zhang Han's bold incursion, the three of them turned their heads one after another, and their eyes fell on him.

Looking closely, the two ancestors and grandsons are Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan who have met a few times, but they don't know where Zhang Xiaofan, who was originally with them, went. Presumably, when I heard Zhang Han's bewitchment, my heart was hot, and I ran to be a preacher!

Zhang Han turned his head and looked at the mysterious man. I saw that his cloak was scattered, a dark green robe was tattered, and the whole person was hidden in a cloud of black gas, looming, and the mark of Qingyunmen was faintly visible on the cuffs.

Although the face is not very clear, the feeling of spiritual pressure is quite familiar. After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Han was taken aback, "Are you, Dao Xuan Zhenren?!" Then he smiled bitterly, "I don't think that you were actually eaten by the ferocious anger of the Zhuxian Sword and became like this?" ”

Next to him, Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan's bodies shook at the same time, and their complexions changed greatly. The head of Qingyunmen, the righteous giant who leads the group, has turned into this ghost?! Can you believe this?

At the same time, the white figure hiding in the treetops in the distance was also shocked and inexplicable, and his heart turned up with a monstrous wave, "Uncle Master, how can you appear here?" Looking at him, it seems that he has fallen into the spell......"

Under the black mist, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was extremely blurred, but a pair of eyes burst out with a terrifying red glow, almost like substance, as if breathing, and the duration was short. From time to time, there was a strange laugh in his mouth, which was weird and inexplicable.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be my good disciple who betrayed the mountain gate!" Dao Xuan said.

The tone of the voice was not gentle and calm at all, but hoarse with a hint of sharpness, and with that ghostly face, it made people tremble and be confused.

Looking at Dao Xuan's tragic situation, Zhang Han's face was extremely complicated, no matter what, the other party had also been his master for five years, and he was always gracious. Now seeing that he was tortured by the ferocious anger and became neither human nor ghost, he felt quite uncomfortable.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Han's eyes fell on the stone sword in Dao Xuan's hand that looked like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade, and vaguely saw that there were several cracks on the sword body of that sword. It was as if the stone sword would break if it was smashed down with a punch.

"Master, let's throw away the Zhuxian Sword, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that even my mind will be eroded and consumed by the fierce spirit in the sword, and I will completely degenerate into a demon!" Zhang Han sighed faintly and said lightly.

"Quack Quack ......"

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of sharp strange laughter in his ears, and the red light in Dao Xuan's eyes was even better, and he sneered, "Into the devil? Hehe, no matter how depraved you are, it's a hundred times stronger than you become a monster, what qualifications do you have to say that I am a demon? ”

"Haha......"

Zhang Han suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound shook around, reverberating wantonly in this lonely and dilapidated Yizhuang, shaking the dilapidated house violently a few times, and the dust splashed, and was hit to the ground again by the falling rain.

"You're right, I'm not in a position to persuade you anything! However, after five years of entry, I still owe you affection, I owe Qingyun's affection, and today no matter what, I want you to come to your senses! ”

The sky seemed to be darker, the rain gradually became heavier, and the blue bricks and stones gathered into a stream of water, slowly dripping. Although it is the height of summer, the whole Yizhuang has become extremely cold, and the cold wind blows, which makes people can't help but swing.

Listening to Zhang Han's words, the red light in Dao Xuan's eyes gradually faded, and he seemed to have regained some of his senses.

However, before he could say anything more, the red light burst out again, and there was a low strange smile in his mouth, and the hand holding the Zhuxian Sword was horizontal in front of him, and he said coldly, "On Tongtian Peak that day, it was only because you were seriously injured that you broke the sword formation. Such a great shame, I have to get it back today, in the name of Zhengxian Xian! ”

As he spoke, Dao Xuan's robe swayed, and bursts of black mist rose from the void, tumbling and surging, and in just a few seconds, it had already covered the sky and the sun, and the black pressure shrouded the surrounding sky. It was as if there were countless hideous beasts roaring and roaring, and the sound was terrifying.

Zhang Han was slightly surprised, in the few days when he was asleep, Bai's consciousness dominated his body, and it seemed that he had done several great things...... However, even if Dao Xuan was seriously injured, the Xuan Immortal Sword Array was also incomparably powerful, did Bai have such high strength?

After Bai absorbed the Heaven and Earth Qi and evolved, Zhang Han could no longer feel how high his spiritual pressure was. However, if you don't feel it, at least it means that Bai is at least a big step higher than herself, and it is not impossible to regret the Immortal Sword Formation when you think about it like this.

Feeling the huge momentum of the substance pressing on his body, Zhou Zhou Xian hugged Xiaohuan and retreated one after another, and in a moment he had retreated to the corner, and the two of them turned pale and trembled violently.

One demon is terrible enough, but there is another one! Is my old man really going to confess here? Zhou Xian couldn't help but think sadly.

At this time, I saw Zhang Han pointing at him like a sword, swinging an invisible sword pressure to his side, cutting a narrow crack in the wall, and said lightly, "Hurry up and leave, and when the fight starts later, I can't take care of you!" ”

Looking at the crack that happened to allow a person to pass sideways, Zhou Zhou Xian's already desperate heart suddenly brightened, and he only felt that the bleak wind and rain and heavy darkness beyond the crack were like heaven, which was desirable.

Zhou Zhou Xian bowed to Zhang Han's back, hurriedly pulled up the small ring, hurriedly stepped over the crack, and ran into the distance. It didn't take long for it to disappear into the darkness.

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