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Since the Void Quadruple Shadow was fused into the Shadowless Divine Skill, Li Han's body method was no longer under some ordinary earth body methods, so the speed of this rapid sweep was not slightly slower than that of the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng, and it seemed to be slightly faster.

In this way, Li Han walked out of the palace gate, only turned left and right, and after a few sweeps, he actually threw himself into a dense forest in the distance and disappeared.

'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng chased after him, but he didn't find a figure, he searched around, and he didn't see Li Han's figure, and he couldn't help but be angry for a while.

As soon as he lifted his foot in anger, a golden shock wave swept out, leveling a small patch of nearby woods. However, he is still unwilling, such a great opportunity, missing this time, may not have a second time.

Therefore, he wandered around, ignoring the fact that everyone in the hall was killing you to death, looking for the trace of Li Han everywhere, wanting to find and kill him, in order to avenge the murder of his son.

However, he didn't know that not far behind him, Li Han hid under a big tree, looked at his back twice, suddenly smiled slightly, and reached out to take out a black soft mask from the storage ring.

This mask is cold all over, like jade, and when you touch it in your hand, it is as light as nothing, and it is extremely soft, it is the burning flower mask that Li Han bought for 5,000 yuan from the drunken song Taiping City, but later had almost no chance to use it.

This object has no other effect, that is, it can change the appearance and change the wearer's face to a different face.

Li Han didn't want to confront a deputy mountain master like Gou Qingfeng for the time being, not because he was afraid of his strength, but because he didn't want to start a full-scale war with Tiangong Mountain for the time being.

After all, a deputy mountain master of Tiangong Mountain has a great deal to do.

If he dies, Tiangong Mountain will definitely investigate to the end, and he will not give up until he finds out the results......

Therefore, although Li Han was angry and avoided trouble, he still decided to stay away for a while, if the other party really did not die, he would not be polite.

When the time comes, the blame can only be blamed on the other party for finding his own death.

Stretched out his hand, conjured up a pool of clear water in his palm, patted it on his face, and then, Li Han lowered his head and put the black mask in his hand on his face.

The mask covers the surface, and then melts, the size of the seam, and the air tight.

Li Han waved his hand casually, and used the illusion to cast a 'water mirror technique' and looked at it twice, and the self in the water mirror had suddenly become a completely unfamiliar face, slightly cold, slightly dark, and very arrogant.

If you don't know someone very well, it's naturally impossible to recognize yourself at all.

The only flaw is the white shirt he is wearing, and the other party has been paying attention to him for a long time, and he must recognize it.

Li Han didn't have any other spare clothes, he just wanted to hide a drop of water, and naturally put it into the sea was the least noticeable.

After thinking about it, Li Han took advantage of the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' to Gou Qingfeng to leave, and when he went to the other side to track down his figure, he quietly went out, and brought back the body of a disciple of the Burial Evil Mountain who had just died at the entrance of the hall, and with a few peels, he instantly removed the red clothes on his body.

Li Han took off his white robe again, took back the storage ring, and then put on the red shirt and straightened his hair, he was an ordinary disciple of the Burial Evil Mountain.

He walked out of the dense forest and walked back to the main hall.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that as soon as he returned to the main hall, because he wore this red shirt, he also became the target of another group of red-clothed disciples, and his own side was in a vulnerable position.

Only then did he know that the corpse he had just picked up was actually one of the hundred or so rebellious disciples under the seat of Feng Yanrou, the 'Tuien Pavilion Master' of the Burial Evil Mountain.

The word 'En' in a white circle on the sleeve says it all.

Even if he wanted not to fight, he couldn't.

Because as long as the other party sees a Tui En Pavilion disciple embroidered with the white word 'En' on his arm, he will kill him, and he is not allowed to argue at all.

The previous disciples of Tui'en Pavilion who had taken refuge in Pan Haoyue had already removed their sleeves, but Li Han didn't know this, so he naturally fell into a crisis for a while.

But fortunately, with the Myriad Golden Snake blocking in front, the danger of their two hundred or so disciples is not too great.

Coupled with his strength, in a group of low-level disciples, he is naturally free to move around and protect himself.

However, in order not to attract too many people's attention, he still lowered his strength slightly, and only used his cultivation that was basically similar to that of others to deal with others. In addition, some of the exercises of this sect are not suitable for use here, so they are naturally a little weak.

However, at this moment, his eyes swept slightly, and Li Han suddenly found that the two representatives of the Eight Sects who had not moved outside the crowd, the Tsing Yi Elder of the Yin Dan Sect and the Blue Yi Elder of the Ming Hua Building, seemed to be called 'Qinglong' and 'Lan Yun' respectively, and it seemed that they finally couldn't stand the fact that the Ten Thousand Colored Golden Snake slaughtered the low-level disciples on Pan Haoyue's side like this, and glanced at each other, and at the same time, they moved, and their bodies were vertical, and they actually pounced towards the Ten Thousand Colored Golden Snake that was in front of them.

In this way, the two mid-level half-step Fa Dan peak existences attacked at the same time, although it was impossible to directly kill the quasi-green rank peak demon beast, the Myriad Golden Snake, but it was enough to involve most of its energy, making it take care of one or the other, and it would no longer be able to wantonly slaughter ordinary disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain.

Seeing this, the many disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain on Pan Haoyue's side naturally lifted their spirits, and they immediately became happy when they saw that someone was pulling the multicolored golden snake that gave them a headache and fear.

As soon as the crisis was lost, they suddenly remembered that the disciples of the Evil Mountain who had followed the golden snake just now and wantonly slaughtered and ravaged them, their eyes were immediately red, and they were angry with the enemy, and they surrounded them one after another and attacked them in a big way.

As a result, Li Han and more than 200 other disciples of the Evil Immortal Sect suddenly became like a lonely boat, struggling to support in the vast ocean, frequently encountering dangers, and it seemed that they were about to capsize at any time.

Seeing this, Li Han was naturally unwilling to be restrained.

He secretly increased his strength by a point or two, and his hand was much heavier, and while punching the disciples of Pan Haoyue's sect of the Burial Evil Mountain who was close to him, he quietly tore off the white lines of the word 'En' on his sleeve and touched towards the periphery of the battle circle.

At the beginning, many people still knew this disciple of the Evil Warrior faction who had just made a ruthless move, and they kept chasing him.

But as he gradually got closer to the outside of the circle, and he ripped off the white lines of the word 'En', others didn't know him anymore.

At a chance, he lowered his head and finally completely went out of the circle, suddenly turned his eyes, turned around, pretended to be the disciple of the Burial Evil Mountain on Pan Haoyue's side, and pretended to attack the more than 200 disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain of the Evil Immortal Sect.

Several disciples of the Pan Sect Burial Evil Mountain, who were originally close to him, were stunned, but when they saw the torn sleeves on his sleeves, they hesitated for a moment, but they still regarded them as Tui'en Pavilion disciples who had come over and did not attack him.

In this way, Li Han did not make any efforts, and mixed with the disciples of the Evil Mountain, and he was very relaxed for a while.

He didn't want to slaughter others, he just didn't want to be slaughtered by others, so he didn't take it seriously at all, but his eyes looked around.

This look made him slightly stunned.

Because unconsciously, as he deliberately approached the periphery of the battle circle, he actually entered the inner circle from the outer circle.

Not far from it, there is one of the four main battle groups in the main hall, the 'Broken Front' evil and the 'White Banner Scholar' Pan Haoyue.

Li Han is not in any danger anyway, but his current identity is a disciple of the Burial Evil Mountain, and he can't stand on the side to watch the battle independently, which attracts attention, so while making a random move, he can't help but look at the 'Breaking Front' Evil Immortal and the 'White Banner Scholar' Pan Haoyue in the battle circle.

But after seeing so much time, the two of them have already played a real fire, and every move at this time has the power of thousands of horses, and many wonderful tricks are also the only ones Li Han has seen in his life.

After just one glance, I couldn't get back to my senses.

......

The spear in the hands of the evil innocent is like a heavenly dragon born, pointing, splitting, stabbing, killing, and provoking...... One by one, all of them are so strange that they can be added, shaking out thousands of gun shadows.

However, even with such a subtle move, it was also impossible to suppress the 'White Banner Scholar' Pan Haoyue, who had always been known as the 'waste body', for a long time, and the evil Wuxian was a little impatient for a while.

Turning his head, he saw that on his side, except for the side of the 'Tui'en Pavilion Master' Feng Yanrou, it was considered to have the upper hand, and the rest of the battle groups were basically difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

On the side of the Myriad Golden Snake, the two elders of the Hidden Dan Sect and the Famous Flower Building intervened to block it, but the disciples on their side completely fell into disadvantage, and gradually died and were injured.

With a roar of rage, the evil warrior finally stopped hiding his clumsiness, put away the spear in an instant, and then his palms suddenly closed, and he used a new technique.

"Poor and guilty!"

This palm is not the palm technique in the Burial Evil Mountain Gate, but the 'Scorching Sun Marquis' Yi Nanqiu took it out of the treasure house of the God and Demon Kingdom and gave it to him in the three months since he was injured, saying that it is the most suitable close palm method for him.

As soon as this palm came out, the overwhelming black palm shadow came with the power of extinguishing crime, and for a while, the momentum of the evil was great, and it gradually overwhelmed the 'White Banner Scholar' Pan Haoyue.

Seeing this, Pan Haoyue, the 'White Banner Scholar', was naturally unwilling to be killed, and suddenly changed her playing style, her body was vertical, and she took a slight step back, but as soon as she reached out, she took out a small gray and white cloth banner that emitted crystal light from the storage ring.

The cloth banner is in the shape of three colors, with three blood-colored silk threads on it, like the body of a dragon, exuding a strange blood-colored aura.

Seeing this, the pupils of the 'Broken Front' couldn't help but shrink suddenly, recognizing this as Pan Haoyue's famous weapon, a special secret treasure, the 'Banner of Underworld'!

A banner is waved, there are thousands of ghosts crying in the ears, and even ghosts and gods can be summoned, confusing people's hearts, which can be called a supreme evil treasure, and the value is not at all under the ordinary best famous weapon.

PS: Fifth update.