Before the Hanfei sword was knocked down, there was no time for heartache, and I heard another scream in my ear, but it was Xiang'er's opponent who saw his companions hanging up one by one, and panicked in his heart.

That Shen Ye was stunned, he didn't expect his cousin to hang up as soon as he went into battle, several disciples of the Qingyun Sect died here, and it was all their own fault, even if they could escape back, they couldn't hide from death, and they didn't even respond to the two followers behind him.

How could Xiang'er let go of this guy, the flying sword turned in the air, and a blood mark appeared on the necks of Shen Ye and the two followers, and they fell to the ground and died without even screaming.

The three of them surrounded Zhang Han from three directions, but Zhang Xiaohu didn't want to just go up and slash the result, what is it to bully a foundation building monk by himself, he waved his head, and signaled that it was still Li Yunlong.

Sure enough, it was the core disciples, and they were all on this, but Zhang Han calmed down, summoned two summonses, saw that the flying sword did not respond, and took a flying sword out of the storage bag, looking at the appearance, it was not worse than the original one.

"If you have the ability to do one-on-one, what is it if you fight one of three" Zhang Han opened his mouth and was about to stop the three of them, but he forgot that just now there were three to deal with Li Yunlong.

"Okay, one-on-one" Li Yunlong picked three people in a row, full of fighting spirit, I can't wait to have a good fight with Zhang Han, the first few really can't help fighting, I don't know if this core disciple will be a little stronger.

The two of them pointed with one hand, and the flying sword fought in the air, just now Li Yunlong was still pressing the other party to fight, and in a blink of an eye, he fell one by one, and was crushed to death by Zhang Han's flying sword, thanks to Li Yunlong's rich experience in actual combat, every time he got rid of that danger, although he was suppressed, he was defeated for a while.

After fighting for a few rounds, looking at this flying sword is a little overwhelmed, Li Yunlong raised his hand and struck a palm thunderbolt, and the thunderball instantly enveloped Zhang Han, but unexpectedly, a piece of jade pendant hanging on Zhang Han's waist flashed, and a ray of light rose, blocking the thunderball outside.

"Sure enough, it's a loose cultivation, what is the Zhongzhou Zhang family, taste my palm thunder" Zhang Han just watched the monk and Xiang'er fight, but he didn't see Li Yunlong's palm thunder, and now when he saw it, the stone in his heart was put down, he thought that these people were very powerful, they were really children of a big family, but this palm thunder was unsightly, since he was not a child of a big family, don't blame himself for the killer, for the flying sword was cut down, but when it was attacked, he didn't take it to heart.

"Palm thunder" Zhang Han shouted, it was also a thunderbolt released, the thunder roared, the lightning was shining, and the radius of more than ten zhang was shrouded, and even Zhang Xiaohu on the side was affected, which was not comparable to Li Yunlong's palm thunder at all.

"Ah" Li Yunlong screamed, fortunately he was wearing a python skin suit, but that's it, he was also numb all over his body and his hair stood upside down.

"Treasure clothes?" Zhang Han saw at a glance that this thunder light was blocked by most of the clothes on Li Yunlong's body, and he couldn't help but suspect again, this obviously the exercise method is so rough, how can there be such a good treasure clothes for the followers, could it be that he was wrong?

"Fire Dragon Technique" Li Yunlong endured the feeling of being electrocuted, raised his hand and released the fire dragon again.

What is this, the equipment on his body is first-class, but this spell is rougher than the other, what is the origin of these people, Zhang Han really can't figure it out, and then he also raised his hand, "Fire Dragon"

I heard a dragon groan under the sky, and a fire dragon appeared in my eyes, and the dragon horn dragon beard dragon scales and dragon claws were all available, and it exuded a faint dragon might, if it weren't for the fire dragon still bubbling with raging flames, I would have thought it was a red dragon in the world.

"Wow" Xiang'er covered her mouth with her hand, and the thought that flashed in her heart was "so beautiful", she never thought that the fire dragon could become like this, and when she turned her head to look at Li Yunlong's fire dragon, Xiang'er wanted to cover her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again, which is the fire dragon, it is a burning stick, I feel very flexible when there is no comparison, and I have to show my teeth and claws.

Here Li Yunlong's heart sank, not because this fire dragon was beautiful, nor because it was as perfect as the real dragon, but because of the faint dragon power, which gave him a lot of pressure, just a dragon groan, Li Yunlong felt that his control of the fire dragon was slightly sluggish, knowing that this loose cultivation method would never enter the stream, but he didn't feel much in the battle with those sect disciples, mainly because the other party didn't have time to use the spell to end, and when it came to this Zhang Han, not only did the proud flying sword control fall behind, but even this fire dragon had been suppressed before it could be beaten, and it was good to have a sect。

In fact, Li Yunlong thought too much, Zhang Han's fire dragon technique can only be learned at the level of core disciples in the Qingyun Sect, like the cousin's first-class disciples are also ordinary spells, only a little stronger than the scattered cultivation, but only the Qingyun Sect has such a law, and when it comes to Zhongzhou, those behemoth-like family forces, those top sects that hold bull's ears, it can be imagined that they are definitely even more powerful.

Zhang Han glanced at Zhang Xiaohu from the corner of his eyes, he was still a little afraid of this body cultivator with two foundation building monks, but when he saw Zhang Xiaohu, he didn't mean to make a move, so he put his mind at ease and controlled the fire dragon to pounce.

The two fire dragons were entangled and torn in the air, just to see the height at a glance, Li Yunlong's fire dragon was just entangled, the cold fire dragon not only opened its big mouth and bit Li Yunlong's fire dragon, tearing a large piece of fire, the fire dragon's dragon claws kept scratching, and a small piece of fire kept being grabbed and fell, and it would dissipate when it was not used for long.

At this point, Li Yunlong didn't know how to continue, the flying sword couldn't work, the spell couldn't fight, the sword was also thrown out in order to destroy the enemy, and now there were only fists and feet, but the light mask just now had already shown that the other party had a magic weapon to protect the body, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to break the protection with just his fists and feet, what should I do? Li Yunlong saw that the fire dragon was getting weaker and weaker, gritted his teeth, and fought.

Li Yunlong stepped on his right foot, rushed forward, and ran over in a few steps of more than ten meters, clenched his fists and hit Zhang Han fiercely.

Zhang Han always thought that Zhang Xiaohu would intervene in the end, but he didn't expect Li Yunlong to start hand-to-hand combat when he fell behind, and he was caught off guard and was beaten up, but fortunately, the protective jade pendant flashed a light and blocked Li Yunlong's fist outside.

Li Yunlong punched hard, and the light mask rippled, and Zhang Han couldn't help but take a step back unsteadily.

Seeing that this was effective, Li Yunlong exerted even more force, the fist poured like raindrops, Zhang Han stood unsteadily and retreated again and again, and the light mask shook even more, as if it was about to be shattered in the next moment.

Zhang Han controlled the fire dragon and desperately tore Li Yunlong's fire dragon, the flying sword shuttled quickly, trying to find a gap to break through the protection of Li Yunlong's flying sword, but Li Yunlong blocked it to the death, at this time it was faster than who, if Zhang Han broke through the fire dragon or flying sword, it would be Li Yunlong who would be defeated, but if Li Yunlong broke the light mask first, Zhang Han would be completely defeated, after all, there were two waiting behind Li Yunlong's defeat, but Zhang Han was already alone.

A crack appeared with the click of the jade pendant, Zhang Han was shocked, and he didn't even think about taking an object from the storage bag and throwing it into the sky, "Boom", a red light rose to the sky, exploding in the sky, but it was a distress signal from the Qingyun faction, and red was only available to this core disciple, Zhang Han regretted it in his heart, he knew that he would not be greedy for the spirit stone, and now that the signal is released, the only hope is to hold on until the Jindan monk can come in time.

It's just that this jade pendant has cracked, how can it still hold on, only a few punches The jade pendant is full of cracks, and another blow turned into powder and fell to the ground, and the light mask flickered, bursting like a bubble.

As a core disciple of the Qingyun Sect, Zhang Han has long known the benefits of refining the flesh, but how can the exercises be as subtle as Zhang Xiaohu's teaching, and in the middle stage of foundation building, Li Yunlong's physical body is equivalent to the late stage of skin refining, and Zhang Han is only in the early stage of skin refining.

Zhang Han thought that he could resist it, but as soon as the light mask was broken, Zhang Han stretched out his hand to resist and knew that he was wrong, and he couldn't resist it at all, but in a flash, Zhang Han's arm was hit by Li Yunlong's fist and hit his face.

The whole person kept staggering backwards, his arms were just weakly covering his face, his head was stunned after continuous blows, the flying sword spun and fell to the ground, and the fire dragon also spread out like fireworks, Zhang Han had completely lost the ability to resist.

The continuous heavy blows, Li Yunlong was also tired enough, just holding his breath just now to break through the protection of the jade pendant, this opening, after a few consecutive blows, as soon as the threat of the flying sword fire dragon was lifted, the person also relaxed, panting heavily, and no longer able to pursue.

The fire dragon also automatically dispersed when Zhang Han's fire dragon dispersed, and it was quite good to be able to hold on until this time, presumably the appearance that had just been summoned was more than twice as small, and the flying sword was stopped on top of Li Yunlong's head, just in case.

Zhang Han was beaten to the point that his head was swollen twice, and he couldn't recognize the human appearance anymore, he glanced at Li Yunlong with resentment, and while Li Yunlong was still breathing, he took out Zhang Fu from the storage bag, and the wind was shaking, and a strong wind rose out of thin air, wrapping Zhang Hanfei and going straight to Qinglin City.

"Not good" Zhang Xiaohu shouted, threw off his legs and chased after him, thinking of everything on the side, but he didn't expect this Zhang Han to escape so decisively, this has not yet reached the stage of life and death, he withdrew directly, and used an unknown talisman, looking at the speed, it is estimated that it is a life-saving thing specially given by the elders.

Zhang Xiaohu's foot strength is considered fast, and when he just refined his bones, he could be comparable to the speed of the ninth-level Qi cultivator using the Divine Talisman, and now the refining is at least not inferior to the speed of the Divine Talisman used by the Zhuji Monk, but that Zhang Han was wrapped in the wind, and he ran like a fly, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled farther and farther.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Zhang Xiaohu took out a few iron pills and threw them at Zhang Han with shaking hands.

The iron pill passed through the wind and hit Zhang Han on the back, even if the iron pill was weakened by the wind, it was not comfortable, and Zhang Han spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't dare to turn his head back, gritting his teeth and running towards Qinglin City.