Walking into the black forest, Jiang Han saw a dark figure as ink floating in front of him in the forest, although he couldn't see the face of that figure, but the cold and oppressive aura emanating from his body made Jiang Han recognize it as the crown of evil in an instant.

No one expected that the crown of evil paths, which had been chasing all night, would appear in a black forest in the outer city.

Chu Jiangyue and Jiang Han blocked the way of the crown one after the other.

Finding that he was intercepted by the two of them, the dark body of the crown writhed, and the face of the yin god was hideous and terrifying, and he suddenly raised his head, straightened his back, and the dark black fog around his body seemed to have life and wriggled outward.

"Ghost dogs, do you have to kill them all?" Wang Guan said hideously, as the black mist on his body filled, Jiang Han only felt that he had difficulty breathing, and he had the urge to vomit.

This crown has become a yin god, and the strength is still higher than mine...... Jiang Han silently retreated, holding the holy page in his hand, ready to run away with the holy page at any time.

If the Yin God is desperate, his own small self-cultivation realm may not be able to stop it.

"Hunt down the prey, and be careful of being killed by the prey!" The crown laughed wildly and waved his hands, and a dark wind gushed out from his thin body, blowing out in all directions, like swords and swords, and dozens of trees were broken in the wind in an instant!

As the wind drew closer, he turned into a skeletal soldier with a sharp blade and torn armor, roaring and lunging at the two of them.

"Roar!"

The wind roared, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be darkened at this moment.

it's horrible...... Jiang Han burned the holy page unhurriedly, and directly added a buff of "standing majestically and motionless like a mountain" to himself, and the green smoke after the burning of the holy page turned into a translucent barrier in front of him.

The next moment, the sword-wielding skeleton formed by the wind roared and slammed into the translucent barrier with a deafening sound.

The knife-wielding skeleton that slammed into the translucent barrier roared and then dispersed as tiny particles.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Han was completely relieved, thinking that the Confucian and Taoist spells loaded by Zhong Fujun himself were really powerful.

Jiang Han, who was still holding more than a dozen holy pages in his hand, became relaxed, and slowly approached the crown, looking at the sword-wielding skeleton that was constantly impacting, and said leisurely: "Safe as a rock!" ”

On the other side, the skeleton soldiers armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds slaughtered Chu Jiangyue, and the grass and forests along the way quickly rotted and eroded in the roar.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Chu Gongzi said coldly, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and slashed at the crown.

A sword that seemed to be ordinary and could be blocked by anyone burst out with great power, and the rushing skeleton soldiers suddenly roared and trembled, and their whole bodies turned to ashes.

And the next moment, the crown that was in the direction of Chu Gongzi's chopping was directly cut into two pieces, and he let out a miserable and painful scream full of disbelief.

The black mist that overflowed around was also directly lifted under this sword.

Jiang Han looked at this scene dumbfounded, originally I wanted to take a walk among the skeletons, by the way, but that's it, but you slashed it with a sword?

It gave him the feeling that he was trying to torture the other party and get five kills when he was fighting the king, but his teammates directly pushed off the crystal.

I met a person who was charging money...... Jiang Han vomited in his heart, and once again raised his awareness of Chu Jiangyue's strength.

Chu Jiangyue slowly walked towards the crown and said coldly: "Take it away and go back to Taixuefu." ”

Only half of the Yin God was left in the crown, and although he was not dead, he was already depressed.

Jiang Han nodded, when he asked Zhong Fujun to load the Confucianism and Taoism spells for the holy page, it included swift poems, imprisoned poems, trace poems, and defense poems...... Just to use it one day.

At this moment, he also took out a sacred page with a prison poem.

Just as he was about to burn the page, a blast of wind suddenly struck him, thudging it out of the translucent shield around him.

There are enemies, but luckily I still have a shield...... Jiang Han's eyelids jumped, and he turned his head to see a burly middle-aged man in battle armor walking over.

Fan Yulong? Although he had never seen it, Jiang Han still guessed the identity of this person in an instant.

"Two, it's not good to snatch someone in my hands, right?" Fan Yulong's voice was thick, with an undoubted voice: "I will hunt down this evil way for several days, and hand him over to me!" ”

Why did Fan Yulong appear at this time? He's been in the dark, so the crown suddenly bursts in confidence and fights with us...... Jiang Han instantly thought of a lot, and said: "This person is the person arrested by my Taixue Mansion, Zhong Fujun has instructed that this person must be brought back to the Taixue Mansion, is General Fan going to rob people?" ”

Jiang Han's voice was tentative, but also a hidden threat.

This is the person that the government wants, do you want to rob the Kuiguo Mansion?

Fan Yulong sneered: "What are you, you dare to use Fujun to suppress me!" ”

Chu Jiangyue said that Fan Yulong is a grandmaster, and his strength can kill me in seconds, I don't know if Chu Jiangyue can beat him...... Jiang Han quickly analyzed in his heart and said calmly: "I am Jiang Han, the second son of the Weiguo Mansion. ”

Fan Yulong sneered: "The second son of the Weiguo Mansion? Is that the concubine? Get out of the way! ”

He looked at Chu Jiangyue with jealousy in his eyes.

Compared with Jiang Han, he was more afraid of Chu Jiangyue.

The former is just a Confucian scholar with a holy page, and he can't help but be weak, while the latter's strength is difficult to bottom.

The sword just now seems to have no skill, but it is the extreme, the power is stored in a little, although the crown has become a yin god, but after all, he is also a master of cultivation for more than ten years, and he was also cut by his sword, which should not be underestimated!

"Now that you know who I am, give me the crown! The Kui Guo Mansion will deal with this evil way! Fan Yulong walked straight towards the crown, his tone was irrefutable, and he stretched out his right hand and was about to grab the crown.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword roared suddenly, Chu Jiangyue raised her sword and pointed at it, and her voice was indifferent: "One step closer, die!" ”

What a Chu Gongzi, that's a grandmaster, are you sure you can beat the grandmaster...... Jiang Han was shocked in his heart, and his appearance was calm.

Fan Yulong seemed to be stunned, looking at Chu Jiangyue, the blue tendons on his forehead flared up one by one, he didn't seem to expect that after he reported his identity, the young man in front of him would dare to talk to him in such a tone.

"Hahahaha!"

Fan Yulong didn't laugh angrily, and the laughter shook the leaves in the distance.

He nodded slowly and said, "Okay, okay!" ”

"No one has dared to talk to me like that for many years."

"With your words, even if I kill you, Zhongli will never dare to say anything!"

When the tail note fell, a powerful coercion erupted from his body, enveloping a radius of several miles, Jiang Han instantly felt that he couldn't breathe, thinking to himself Is this the grandmaster? It's more terrifying than the coercion of the crown.

"Who killed whom, but it's still impossible to say." Chu Jiangyue's expression was still indifferent, and she said lightly: "Jiang Han, take people away." ”

"Okay." Jiang Han took a step forward, grabbed the crown and then retreated.

"You're looking for death!" A flash of murderous intent flashed in Fan Yulong's eyes.

At this moment, a laugh suddenly came: "Amitabha! My Buddha is compassionate! Evil sins deserve death, and everyone will be punished! A few donors, it is better to hand over this evil path to the poor monks, and the poor monks will take it away! ”

A monk in a robe walked with a smile, the Buddha light on his body was reflected, and his power was not inferior to Fan Yulong!