At this time, the four Jin Dan hidden in the crowd were all sending short-distance warning messages.

"Found a super strong foundation building period limit powerhouse, suspected of the top genius of the Holy Xuan Empire, S-level military merits!"

Han Zhou continues to write:

[Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ]

The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.

When they wake up, they mingle with each other, and when they get drunk, they disperse.

Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. 】

Stopping his pen, Han Zhou looked at these people in front of him.

Glancing down at the poem.

"This poem is supposed to do this, right?"

As he spoke, he wrote the title of the poem "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

"Boom!"

On the battlefield, the ink qi is surging, and the lotus flowers bloom in the void!

Green lotuses are everywhere, and the two lotus flowers are from scratch, small and huge.

On the earth, the atmosphere is pervasive, like the lake light and ripples, and the lake water rolls upside down to the sky!

In the loneliness, the old gods sighed.

The poems are burning, the words are really gold, and the glory is eternal.

Six-fold Wen Mountain, resplendent in gold, lights up the night sky.

The stars are dim, the moon is like a mirror, and the earth is gorgeous!

The green lotus blooms and shines brightly!

The two green lotus leaves in the middle fell one by one, leaving two lotus pods.

On the lotus canopy, there are two figures sitting cross-legged.

One black, one white.

Black is Han Zhou.

Bai is Han Zhou.

The moon-like poetry treasure light is mixed into a moonlight, and with the sound of singing, it spreads away!

Word by word, emitting golden light.

Every word is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Divine, majestic, solemn, heavy.

The Sixfold Wen Mountain shines, with a literary atmosphere of more than 100 miles, covering the entire sky, and it is a world of its own on this battlefield!

Chuhong Wenshan, this is the first time to appear.

The original Wenshan, this is the original handwriting.

Kill Wenshan, this verse is the main killing!

Grade Wenshan, two in a row, one is Wenyungai County, and the other is Wenhua Jingzhou!

Sixfold Wen Mountain, like a gold casting, almost suppressed the surrounding ten miles of heaven and earth, and frantically absorbed the aura of heaven and earth.

Sanqing Wenshan, this poem!

Stretch! Transform three clears!

Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes a trio!

Han Zhou's shadow opened his eyes on the lotus canopy.

Two shadows, one black and one white, one literary and one martial.

Han Zhou in white picked up the pen and wrote.

The black-clothed Han Zhou, with his head held high.

Heaven and earth suddenly change color!

The dragon roared.

Wen Gai Qingtian!

The four Jindan monks hiding in the crowd were stunned.

"Rokue Bunshan? Yuan infant level, the battle poem of the Dao? ”

"Is this an out-of-body incarnation?"

"Or is it a gasification of the Three Qing Immortal Method?"

Han Zhou in white, writing poems.

Poetry turned into ink, but instead of summoning Li Guang, he summoned a bow and arrow, and the white-clothed Han Zhou held the bow with his own hand.

The bow is like the moon, the string is like the edge, and the arrow is like the mountain.

The monstrous arrows lighted, and the demon god roared.

The arrow came out and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

I heard only the roar of the earth.

A terrifying arrow mark nine feet wide and more than ninety feet long fell on the ground.

Those who stand here are dead and annihilated.

The real Han Zhou stood behind: "Tut, this guy is so ruthless." ”

Ye hated: "??? ”

Isn't that yourself?

The white-clothed Han Zhou is so fierce, and the black-clothed Han Zhou can make him dominant?

The powerful dragon aura emanated, and the black-clothed Han Zhou raised his head and roared: "Roar! ”

Jin Ge's iron horse seemed to follow the dragon's roar.

At the scene, those Tianxuan Alliance soldiers holding the hilt of the knife were shattered, and their liver and gallbladder were cracked.

If you want to talk about group killing, it is still a warrior to be fierce.

The black-clothed Han Zhou turned into a dragon, entered the crowd of fallen people, and locked on a Jindan monk: "The moon wanders." ”

The white-clothed Han Zhou also locked on a Jin Dan: "The shadows are scattered." ”

Ye Haozhi pulled Han Zhou's clothes: "Someone is here." ”

"It's coming fast!"

Han Zhou shook his head: "Don't worry." ”

Han Zhou wanted to see if there were any hidden means for these four golden pills.

These four people are smarter, they run fast, and their strength is stronger than the three just now.

It wasn't until he saw that two of the Jindan monks were destroyed by the incarnation outside the body, and the other two were on the verge of death, that Han Zhou shook his head.

"No big catch."

After killing the four golden pills, the two out-of-body avatars picked up their spatial rings.

Han Zhou took the space ring and put it away: "There are three more." ”

The white-clothed Han Zhou didn't move, and the black-clothed Han Zhou walked over and picked up the space ring of the first three people.

After taking the ring, Han Zhou took Ye Hazhi and left.

The two had just left.

A large number of Heavenly Xuan Alliance Jindan Stage monks arrived at the scene.

"All dead."

"S-class genius? It's kind of interesting. ”

"Their spatial ring is gone."

"Is there a tracker? Keep track of it. ”

Soon, they found the abandoned tracker.

Han Zhou uses a tracker to pit others all year round, will he be pitted by this thing?

The optical brain has long been equipped with a tracker scanning element.

……

Outside the battlefield, there is no scorched earth, but tall trees.

In a cave under a cliff here, Ye Haozhi put his arm around Han Zhou: "The first time you came to the battlefield, kill those ......"

"Mortal?" Han Zhou chuckled: "I'm fine." ”

Ye Hatezhi: "Is it really okay?" The first time I came to the battlefield, I met their mortal team......"

Han Zhou shook his head: "It's not me who is at fault, it's the Tianxuan Alliance that is at fault, their own people sent them to hell, not me." ”

"Kill it, kill it, anyway, the strongest Heavenly Tribulation can't be stronger, no matter how much you kill, it doesn't matter."

Ye Hazhi didn't expect Han Zhou to think like this, and he was relieved to see that Han Zhou was psychologically fine.

"Have you been cultivating in the academy this year?"

"It's not just about cultivation, either." Han Zhou: "There is also research psionic equipment, by the way, I brought a set of neo-Confucian robes for you." ”

Han Zhou took out a new set of Confucian robes and handed it to Ye Haozhi: "This is engraved with "Yanmen Tai Shou Xing", which can stimulate the golden scale armor to enhance the strength of the body, and the jade dragon sword can enhance the attack power. ”

"You try."

Ye Haozhi got the Confucian robe and found that it was a women's Confucian robe, so he happily compared it.

Han Zhou tilted his head and looked at it: "Oops." ”

"You're developed."

Ye Haozhi was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and pushed Han Zhou with a blushing face: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"I'll try it......"

"Turn away, don't look back."

Han Zhou turned his head and thought to himself, when will he be able to break through the Jindan stage before he can use his divine sense.

"It's time to turn around."

Hearing the voice, Han Zhou turned around.

Ye Haozhi lifted the hem of the Confucian robe and turned around: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Han Zhou nodded: "Sure enough, it's developed." ”

Tight and round!

Ye Haozhi's face blushed and lightly slapped Han Zhou: "I'm going to die!" ”

Sit on the couch that you took out of the space ring.

Ye Hazhi talked about things on the battlefield.

Han Zhou listened silently.

For a girl like Ye Hatzhi, although the battlefield is not cruel to her, it can definitely be called bloody.

Tianyuan Pass is a huge meat grinder, how many people die here every year?

However, Han Zhou didn't feel much.

The matter of dead people is divided into two kinds for Han Zhou.

One is called the person who knows, and the other is called the person who does not know.

And there are two kinds of people who know each other.

One is an enemy, the other is a friend.

Even the death of a friend is divided into two ways.

Surely there will be death, and there would have been salvation.

The people on the battlefield know the possible outcome and resolutely appear here, so there is nothing to say.

Just as Han Bugui died in battle at that time, Han Zhou didn't have too many extra thoughts.

What can you say if you go to the battlefield yourself and die?

If you want to talk about hatred, it is also the collective hatred of the Holy Xuan Empire for the Tianxuan Alliance.

It is the hatred that every citizen should have, not the unique nature of one person.

Finally, I talked about the recent events.

"Then, they suddenly appeared a lot of Jindan stage monks, more and more."

"Our communication system has not been repaired for even a moment since it was breached last time, and the communication core inside the battlefield has been broken, and there is no way to contact the supply place in front of the portal."

"Then, there were more and more of their Jindan stage monks, and for some reason, a large number of people in their foundation building period broke through to the Jindan stage, and at least more than half of the foundation building stage warriors broke through to the Jindan stage...... And even more! ”

Han Zhou: "Cultivator." ”

In the past year, Han Zhou has learned a lot about cultivators, and as early as nine months ago, Ouyang Yunfei broke through to Jindan with the Realm Breaking Pill in the academy, Han Zhou saw so many Jindan monks, and immediately thought of cultivators.

Ye Haozhi suddenly woke up: "They broke through to the Jindan stage with the method of a cultivator?" ”

Han Zhou nodded: "It should be, I will contact the sixth master and report this situation." ”

Ye Hatzhi: "Can you contact the outside world now?" ”

"Of course, otherwise how would I know that you have activated the guardian Confucian array of "Mourning King Sun" here?" Han Zhou: "There is a liaison poem on the reverse side of this pendant, which can ignore the distance and have no delay. ”

Ye hated his great joy: "What? How so? What poetry?!!! ”

"Regardless of distance, no delay, isn't that ......"

Han Zhou nodded: "You turn around and open the lid and take a look." ”

(End of chapter)