Chapter 154: Master Battle

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Everyone hurriedly greeted them and reported the matter, Elder Fengchen's face was gloomy, he looked at the corpse lying on the bloody ground, flicked his sleeves suddenly, and said coldly: "Immortal Sect, deceive people too much!"

A touch of gloom flashed in Gong Yao's eyes, these senior brothers and sisters were obviously still so alive a moment ago, but they were ...... in a blink of an eye

"Save ...... Help me......" In the distance, a pale palm was lifted with difficulty, and purple-black silk threads appeared on the man's face, spreading like spider webs.

"Soul Breaking Medicine!" Elder Fengchen's pupils shrank sharply, and his figure flashed, and he had already reached the disciple's body.

"Hold on!" Elder Feng Chen's face was solemn, and he whispered a word of advice, quickly pinching his fingers and pointing at the opponent's wrist.

After a while, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, this soul-breaking pill was so domineering, even he had no way to save it at all.

"Kill me, kill me...... Beg...... Please!" Blood spilled from the corner of the Great Dao Sect's mouth, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Elder Feng Chen's arm, his eyes already red.

"Elder, please!" The disciple's face was hideous, purple-black silk threads were surging in the blood, green tendons were all over the face, and there were already many female disciples covering their cheeks, tears streaming from their eyes.

"No, there's another way!" Elder Feng Chen suddenly remembered that as long as he used his internal strength to expel poison for him, there would be a slight chance, even if it would consume his cultivation in this life, but as long as it was ......

"Hum~!" There was a sword roar, the sword light flashed in the air, and blood splashed everywhere, and the disciple of the Great Dao Sect bowed his head with difficulty, looking at the cold iron sword in his chest. A smile of relief suddenly appeared on his face.

"Let's go!" Zhang Han lowered his head. I couldn't see his expression. Just spitting out these two words from his throat with difficulty, everything fell silent, the autumn leaves fell, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Silence, silence......

It wasn't until he drew the cold iron sword in his hand that blood surged wildly that everyone came back to their senses and turned their faces away. His eyes were full of unbearable.

Zhang Han put away his sword, turned around and left!

Elder Fengchen closed his eyes and clenched his palms until a long time later, he slowly opened his eyes, sighed at everyone, and said, "Send them on their way." ”

The firelight was shining, the flames were burning a sin for a while, and by the river, the faces of those brothers and sisters were illuminated by the raging fire, and the firelight dispelled the gloom in people's hearts. But all that is left is sadness and remembrance.

Zhang Han sat on a small dirt slope with a boulder behind him. He looked at the cold iron sword in his hand, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Immortal Sect!

It is this vicious organization that has repeatedly been their enemies, and now it even uses a poison that exterminates humanity like the Soul Breaking Pill!

If you are a little stronger, a little stronger......

They will not die in vain!

It's a pity that he is just an early stage monk in the Martial Realm now, no matter how much he gets out of the limelight, he can only make a small wave in the Martial Realm.

But what if you are against the immortal real person?

It is conceivable that in the situation at that time, I was afraid that others would hardly be able to kill themselves!

Strength! If I have enough strength......

Zhang Han clenched his fists, with an angry and determined look in his eyes, become stronger, he must become stronger!

"Snort~" Suddenly a slight sound came from behind him, and almost at that moment, Zhang Han slapped his palm on the ground, and his body instantly rose into the air.

The sword light was cold, Zhang Han was full of murderous aura, the man and the sword seemed to have become one, and the cold and gloomy sword suddenly burst out.

"Ahh

Zhang Han saw the person coming clearly, quickly put away his sword, turned over and landed, frowned, and said, "Why are you." ”

Gong Yao clasped her hands in front of her chest and let out a long breath, then patted her forehead, suddenly stood up from the ground, and said dissatisfiedly: "I saw you here alone, so I wanted to come and see you." ”

"Oh. Zhang Han responded, and replied, with a hint of rejection in his tone, in fact, Zhang Han was now thinking about how to consider destroying the Immortal Sect, so he was not in the mood to chat with the other party for the time being.

"Oh what, hey, I said...... You have to stand up as much as you can, although our Great Dao Sect has suffered a lot of casualties this time, we will avenge this revenge sooner or later, and you don't have to ...... for what happened before."

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "You don't think I'm guilty or something, right?" ”

"It's hard to ...... Isn't it?" Gong Yao was told the central matter, blinking her eyes wide, with a rare embarrassment on her face, is she still so worried about this guy?

Perhaps because she didn't want the other party to see her change in mood, Gong Yao hurriedly crossed her waist and analyzed: "I saw it, at that time, you, although you looked very indifferent, you must have felt very uncomfortable." ”

"Huh~!" Zhang Han's mouth made such a sound, put away the sword in his hand, and turned around again.

Gong Yao snorted at the tip of her nose, raised her chin slightly, tilted her head, closed her round little mouth one by one, and continued to show off her eloquence.

"Because you can't bear the great pain of your brother and sister, and you don't want to make others sad, you took the measure of imputing all your sins on yourself, is this the path you have chosen?"

Zhang Han stopped his steps, turned his head suddenly, with a playful smile in his indifferent eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a touch.

"That's just what you think, if this is the approach you took because of your unrequited love for Young Master Ben, then I advise you to give up. ”

Zhang Han said this frivolous sentence, which instantly made Gong Yao's face change from white to red, and from red to purple.

"Single ...... Single love!" Gong Yao suddenly covered her face, this damn guy, it's really ......

Megalomaniac, narcissist......

"Uh-huh...... Want to deliberately divert the target?" Gong Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, wait, Zhang Han, sooner or later, Miss Ben will definitely see your true face.

The light is like water, and a full moon hangs high outside the window.

Suddenly, the sky over Nando Castle. A dragon groan. Like a flood of fierce beasts coming to the world. The terrifying momentum soared into the sky.

Zhang Han opened his eyes in an instant, picked up the cold iron sword next to the pillow, and jumped out of the window with a rise and fall.

Stomp ......

The muscles of the calves are tense, and the legs are moving at high speed, as if every minute and inch of force has been precisely calculated.

There was a big battle going on in the distance, and if he could see it with his own eyes at this moment, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to his cultivation.

"Boom~!" suddenly. There was a loud bang, followed by a ripple of energy that seemed to be like substance.

"Not good!" Zhang Han couldn't dodge, and could only watch as the energy ripples quickly hit his body.

"Poof~!" Zhang Han's throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, several ribs under his chest had been broken, and just the aftermath of the periphery of the battlefield made Zhang Hanru suffer a heavy blow, it is conceivable that the center of the battlefield has reached a terrifying state.

"Bang~!" Zhang Han slammed into the wall, and then rebounded. Falling to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Roar~" above the sky. The huge illusory dragon shadow roared incessantly, and on the opposite side of it was a huge lion that shimmered with golden light.

"Hmph, old horseman, you ran to my Northern Wilderness by yourself and took away my Great Brahma Seal, the Great Brahma Seal of the Northern Wilderness, and now you want to run, but it's not so easy. ”

It was the young man under the head of the golden lion who spoke, this person was at most twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but his strength had actually reached the legendary realm of immortal real people.

Looking at the other side, the old man with a huge dragon shadow behind him, with white hair and a white shirt, fluttering out of the dust, but at this moment, his momentum seemed to be a little weaker.

"Hmph, hairy boy, if it weren't for your people from the Northern Wasteland Region who ambushed me and sealed my strength, would you still dare to be so arrogant?"

The young man sneered: "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, no matter how beautiful you were in the past, now you are just a dead dragon in shallow water, suffer death!"

The young man shouted violently, and the huge lion behind him suddenly swelled, and with a loud roar, he rushed over.

The old man in white snorted coldly, and several magic seals were punched out in his hand, and the dragon phantom behind him roared up to the sky, opening his mouth and spitting out a huge flame.

When the golden lion touched the flames, it was immediately stopped, and let out an angry roar, and the young man's face turned cold, and he pointed at the great lion phantom.

"Roar~~" The golden lion also spat out a mouthful of flames, but this flame was purple-black, and it turned out to be a nether flame with extreme yin attributes!

"You are a disciple of the Xuan Hades Temple!" The old man in white was shocked, with a complicated look in his eyes, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that this person had something to do with the Netherworld Palace.

"Hmph, you know too much. The young man's face was gloomy, and now that the other party had already identified him, there was no need to continue to hide.

Quickly took out a purple-black transparent talisman from his bosom and threw it into the sky, pointing at it casually......

A golden light struck the talisman and instantly turned into glass-like shards, and the young man quickly took off into the air, put his finger to his lips, and with that, a stream of blood appeared on his index finger.

"Thou art the chains of hell, thou art the scourge of madness, thou art the shadow of chaos, thou art the blood demon of the incarnation, link one qiē, close one qiē ......"

The young man chanted an ancient incantation, and at the same time, he rigidly restrained the violent and restless true qi fluctuations in his body, because it was so intense that his face kept bruising......

The wind was howling, and huge clouds began to gather rapidly from all directions, Zhang Hanqiang squinted his eyes, resisting the wind and sand raised by the ground, and the battle in the sky gave him a great shock.

Is this the terrifying sense of oppression of the battle between the immortals and the real people?

I really want to become strong and become like them, this sense of fear and palpitations in the face of the strong is so painful and clear.

Zhang Han clenched his fists tightly, there was madness in his eyes, but more of it was excitement, only by becoming strong enough could he squander this dripping pleasure to his heart's content.

"Zhang Han!" In the distance, an anxious shout suddenly came, Zhang Han turned his head with difficulty, and found that it was Gong Yao running quickly.

"Be careful!" Zhang Han's heart trembled violently, and he found that a huge stone had fallen from the city wall above.

At the last moment, Zhang Han got up suddenly, no longer caring about the injuries on his body, with a hideous expression, he roared and ran away.

"Bang~!" The huge stone smashed on Zhang Han's body, but at that moment, he stretched out his arms and blocked in front of Gong Yao. (To be continued......)