Chapter 339: Duobao Dao Man

readx;? As soon as the words fell, Zi Han's heart couldn't help but tremble, the previous horror disappeared at this moment, and there was a trace of surprise in that voice, but at a certain moment, at the time of the last sentence, Zi Han's endless thoughts couldn't help but be aroused. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Young man, this title was so familiar to him, at this moment he couldn't help but think of the blood moon, but how could it be the blood moon at this moment, and the dark spiritual power outside his body couldn't help but converge as his eyes flowed.

"Who!"

With a loud shout, Zi Han floated his hand and moved, the dark spiritual power swept up again, and the two divine swords suspended couldn't help but roar softly, and the two sword qi suddenly lingered, looking at this scene, Ye Yichen couldn't help but be surprised, how could the person who had never met Zi Han treat so cautiously could be a general.

But with Zi Han's words, the sky in the distance became silent again, but the more Zi Han was like this, the more frightened he became, his perception was extremely strong, but at that moment he didn't perceive anything......

The wind passed by, and the purple cold was waiting for it, and a rare prudence appeared, but the distance seemed to become quiet, and the silence made people a little uneasy......

"Drive!"

Syllable!

On the path in the distance, there was a little smoke and dust splashing down, and at this moment, Ye Yichen's heart couldn't help but flow, as if he saw a man riding a white horse, riding a horse and whipping up, everything was thinking, but Zi Han didn't have time to think about it.

Knock, knock, knock, knock......

I can't help but think of a strange sound, like knocking on the ground, like a cane touching the ground, but how it kicks up dust, with the sound of approaching, everything is finally revealed, but the corners of people's mouths can't help twitching.

With the dust rising, a figure fell into everyone's eyes at this moment, it was a handsome young man, dressed in a gray robe, with a long sword in his hand, driving a pig......

"Who is this person, riding a pig......" Ye Yichen couldn't help but ask again.

"Drive!"

The long sword in the hand of the Taoist fell down and slapped on the plump buttocks, and in an instant, a scream like a pig couldn't help but resound......

Looking at this scene, the corners of Zi Han's mouth couldn't help twitching, the corners of his eyes were beating slightly, a kind of stunned couldn't help but emerge, but he felt deeply speechless, but there was still a little anger in the speechlessness.

"Stop, stop, what are you going to do, let you stop, you're deaf!"

"Oh, I'll go, you're going to rebel, stop for Dao Ye"

Syllable!

For a while, the Daoist's long sword slapped again, and the pig rushed straight into the distance, the speed was like the wind, the Taoist's eyes couldn't help but widen as if looking at this scene in horror, and he couldn't help scolding for a while, but at this moment, when the pig was close to Zi Han, Zi Han's brows suddenly frowned, and he kicked on the pig's head between his feet.

Bang!

The sound of thudding sounded suddenly, and in an instant, a person and a pig rolled aside, but at this time, Zi Han couldn't help but take two steps back, faintly painful, and if he stepped on the mountain, he couldn't help but look at the two who rolled down in surprise, and his brows couldn't help frowning even tighter.

"You loser, you want to kill the Dao Master, thanks to the Dao Ye to dig you out of the pit, and feed you with a handful of and urine......"

The Taoist said and kicked it again, but the shock made his feet ache, and the pig lying on the ground at this moment looked at the Taoist with contempt, and couldn't help but move under a few snorts, and a ray of light swept out of his body, wrapping his body and going straight into the hands of the Taoist.

"Loser, deduct your food for 30 years"

"Hmph"

Looking at this scene, the corners of Zi Han's mouth couldn't help twitching again, a little ridiculous, but when he looked at the Taoist, his heart couldn't help but come with palpitations, and between his turns, three silver streamers went into the distance.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Zi Han turned his head and stepped up, and when he wanted to catch up, a figure suddenly appeared and landed in front of him, and for a while, Zi Han was suddenly startled, and retreated to the rear, looking at the sudden appearance, his expression once again showed a touch of solemnity.

"Who Are You, and Why Are You Stopping Me?"

Zi Han asked, a terrible sense of death appeared in his gray eyes at this time, and he looked at the Taoist with anger.

"Be forgiving and forgiving, poor monk, ahhhh

Well?

In this way, Zi Han's eyes once again showed a touch of calmness, looked at the Taoist, and said, "Who are you?"

"Who?" the Taoist smiled, his somewhat handsome face seemed to have a touch of indifference, if he was beyond the indifference of the world, he said, "The poor Dao is a holy monk who commanded the heavens and the earth eight thousand years ago......"

"What!" Zi Han's expression froze again, and he looked at the Taoist in front of him and exclaimed, "You are a holy monk?"

Zi Han's exclamation made everyone look sideways, and he looked at the Taoist in disbelief.

"Ah no, I haven't finished my words yet, I am a great disciple under the throne of the Holy Monk eight thousand years ago, and Duobao Daoist is also" The Taoist said, not forgetting to smile at Zi Han, but in Zi Han's eyes, this smile was so obscene.

"I ......"

Zi Han was speechless again, looking at the Duobao Daoist in front of him, but he was a little surprised in his heart, not because of him, but because he said that he was a holy monk, and the holy monk was full of legends, because he was the most amazing person eight thousand years ago, and he had no opponent in his life, but he disappeared with time, and disappeared into the dust and has not been visible since.

However, looking at the Duobao Daoist Zi Han was a little incredulous, who was the Yinian Holy Monk? That was the strongest Tianjiao eight thousand years ago, how could he accept such an apprentice, but no matter what else, the Taoist in front of him was only more than twenty years old, how could he be attached to the Yinian Holy Monk eight thousand years ago?

Thinking of this, Zi Han sighed lightly, his eyes looked into the distance, the people of the Silver Bird clan had already gone away, how to chase it, a wisp of irritability rose in his heart at this time, turned around, looked at Ye Yichen and the others, and said, "Let's go, we can't stay here longer."

"Hmm"

The two nodded, but at this time, when Zi Han wanted to set foot on the sky again, Duobao Daoist stood in front of Zi Han like a ghost, with a lewd smile on his face, looked at Zi Han, and said, "Amazing young man, why do you have to be in such a hurry, you and I meet today is fate, why don't you sit down and talk about it?"

"Not interested"

Zi Han said that he refused directly, and he walked into the distance, ignoring it, but with the words of the Treasure Raider, Zi Han stopped again and looked back at him.

"Could it be that the people who control the Ancient Soul Devouring Book are so unruly and unruly?"

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