Chapter 394 Nine-Fingered Beggar
"What, scared?"
"Hmm. Zhao Han nodded honestly and coaxed.
After all, the black hand that can easily manipulate and calculate forces such as the Ziyang Demon Sect and the Louvre is not something that Zhao Han can speculate about now, you must know that both the Ziyang Demon Sect and the Louvre are all powerful in the Taixuan Realm!
The Origin Spirit Realm has been able to basically achieve the immortality of the body, and the Taixuan Realm has gone further, after being tempered by the heavens and the earth, it has been able to pass through the Gangfeng poisonous fire, in other words, it is the soul of the myth and legend of the soul wandering too void, even in the mythological story, this is also what the gods can do!
"You have to be afraid, but you don't have to be too afraid. The young lady in the white dress chuckled, "After all, you are not even an ant in the eyes of others now, and there are two families in front of you, the Ziyang Demon Sect and the Louvre, which have left enough time for you to grow." ”
"What's more, I have now taken over this cause and effect, and if I am in trouble, I will finally come to me. ”
Zhao Han's eyes widened, looking at the young lady in the white dress who showed her arrogant side, and her hanging heart finally fell back to its original place: "Little Fifth Sister, are you saying that the Ziyang Demon Sect and the Louvre will be in trouble?"
"Of course, the end of the chess pieces is usually not very good. However, the two of them can be regarded as doing good things for you, and directly sacrificing the secret realm is equivalent to helping you sweep away all traces, even if those who know the power of heaven can calculate it, it can't be calculated. ”
"I have to thank them for that. Zhao Han smiled and touched his chin, "Since that's the case, then I'll thank them for not having any pain...... Die. ”
"You guy has a thick face and a black heart, and he is really from my Tao, I didn't misunderstand you. The young lady in the white dress glanced at Zhao Han approvingly, and then a cloud appeared under her feet, holding her graceful body and flying into the air, facing a black spot flying in the distance.
"The tonic is here, I don't know if I can make up for the half of the Xuantan stairs this time, this incomplete is really ugly. ”
Zhao Han was not worried about the safety of the young lady in the white skirt at all, through the previous exchanges, he found that he still underestimated this one, although the distant position reached the peak of the past, but it was definitely not something that these Origin Spirit Realms could hurt now, even if the Purple Sun Demon Sect and the ten Origin Spirit Martial Arts of the Louvre Palace rushed up, they would not be the opponent of the young lady.
He stood in place, wiped his brain, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he built the Xuantan after the previous breakthrough, it seemed that after devouring Bai Risha's essence and blood spiritual power, he cultivated all the way up from the first order of the Xuantan Altar, broke through to the fifth and a half steps, and generated five and a half Xuantan steps.
Could it be that the reason lies in Bai Risha?
It's just that even the human skin has been swallowed by the little toad of the young lady in the white dress now, and has been completely erased from this world, where can I find it?
It seems that when he devoured the white sand, it seemed that the blood shadow swept over something in his arms, and then swallowed it by the way, but Zhao Han didn't care about it at that time, and patronized the spiritual power and blood qi that was smelted and devoured, and finally grew a strange Xuan Altar.
Could it be that this is because of the thing that Bai Risha is carrying in his arms? What is it?
Zhao Han wiped his nose, a little helpless, now that this person is dead, there is not even a scum left, this question may always be a mystery.
"It's a bit depressing. ”
Zhao Han gritted his teeth, quickly got rid of the impatience and unwillingness in his heart, and turned his gaze to the distant mid-air, it was just such a moment of effort, the young lady in the white dress had already made contact with the chasing figure.
Zhao Han squinted, and instantly recognized his identity from the other party's figure and clothes, it was the guy known as the Nine-Fingered Beggar's Demon who had ambushed him halfway, at this moment he bared his teeth and grinned, and was constantly scanning the sensitive parts of the young lady in the white dress with a pair of squinting eyes, salivating at the corners of his mouth, and constantly spitting out some obscene words.
"This guy is looking for death. ”
Although Zhao Han couldn't hear what he said, he could guess from his expression and the shape of his lips, and a nameless fire arose in his heart for no reason.
"Dare to offend the little fifth sister, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Sure enough, the next moment, just when this demon Dao master, who had terrified the strength of many martial artists and small and medium-sized sects, was triumphantly taking advantage of his words, suddenly his face changed, and he screamed and fell directly from mid-air, smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground.
Even from a distance, Zhao Han could hear his heart-rending screams, and even clearly felt the tremor when he flipped and hit the ground.
Obviously, this one completely angered the young lady in the white dress, and she cleaned it up with a heavy hand.
Zhao Han shrugged, then smiled, and rushed over, although this guy is disgusting and shameless, but he is still a genuine Origin Spirit Realm martial artist, he has been in Cangzhou for decades, and has even escaped under the encirclement and suppression of the Louvre many times, his strength is not bad, it is really a delicious tonic.
"Ahhhh
The Nine-Fingered Beggar's Demon rolled in the pit he had smashed, letting out a terrible wail, but he still cursed to himself, and kept spitting out all kinds of ugly words.
After Zhao Han arrived, he saw that he was shrinking into the pit at the moment, his face was blue, his eyes were even more bruised, his lips were black, and the whole person seemed to be bullied by one hundred and eighty strong men in turn, his face was distorted, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was suffering some kind of unbearable pain.
"That's enough, you brain-dead. ”
Zhao Han couldn't listen to it, and he didn't talk nonsense, his eyes turned five-colored brilliance, and then a blood light flew out of his pupils, and he pounced on this person with lightning speed.
The next moment, the nine-fingered beggar demon who was cursing hysterically trembled, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and a look of struggle appeared on his face: "You...... What the hell, show me get out, ahhhh......h
At the same time, a black smoke poured out, and behind him appeared a hideous and violent demonic figure, with six heads and eight arms, and at his feet crawled nine slender and plump naked women, each holding a white and chubby, cute and cute fat doll in their arms.
"Ah......hh I want you dead!"
"The evil martial will doesn't seem to have been condensed by himself, but forcibly empowered by some kind of secret method?"
Zhao Han's eyes froze, and he soon found that although the martial arts will manifested behind this person seemed to be powerful and weird, it was based on vain foundation, and it was vain, focusing on treacherousness, and the sword took the right path.
"This kind of martial will, dare to manifest it, thinking that it can suppress me?