After Huang Mu was entangled by those snake-shaped phantoms, he sensed that something was wrong, and shouted for help: "Help!"

Before Huang Mu could utter these two words, a serpentine phantom burrowed into his mouth, and the serpentine phantom sucked his blood like a leech.

The blood in his body attached to the serpentine phantoms, staining them red.

Soon, the blood in Huang Zhan's body was drained, and it flowed down the snake-like phantom's body into the black groove of the altar, and the blood of Huang Sticky dried up, and only half of the groove was filled.

Zhang Asan's eyes flashed when he saw the groove, Han Xiaoche frowned, and he felt the power similar to a teleportation talisman in those grooves.

Only the Blood Brake Girl didn't notice the groove, but just looked at the yellow sticky that had been sucked dry of blood and turned into a dried corpse.

"Zhang Asan, what the hell is going on?" The Bloody Brake Girl's voice was no longer ecstatic, and became sharp and harsh.

"Can't you see that Zhang Asan wants to use our blood to sacrifice this altar, if I guess correctly, the treasures on this altar can only be taken through blood sacrifices. Han Xiao's voice was cold, and he was no longer stupid when he first met.

"Is what he said true?"

In other words, when they first met, when they heard Han Xiao speak, the Blood Brake Girl would come forward to tease her, but what happened now had already given her an ominous premonition, and Han Xiao's sudden change made her feel the weirdness of things.

"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense, Huang Mu ran to the altar by himself, what does it have to do with me. Zhang Asan looked at Han Xiao coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

The Blood Brake Girl thought about it carefully, it was true, and couldn't help but look at Han Xiao suspiciously, as if asking him to explain what he had just said.

Han Xiao let out a chuckle, "Zhang Asan, you covered it up well, but unfortunately you seem to have missed something." ”

"What?" asked the Blood Brake Girl and Zhang Asan in unison.

"First, when you first came down, you said to Huang Mu that the ghost fire here would be pulled by the surrounding fluctuations and could not walk quickly, but Huang Muo's pace just now was obviously very fast, but those ghost fires did not attack him. ”

"Second, Huang Sticky ran up to the altar and was entangled by those strange phantoms, and you didn't show a surprised expression, but a happy face. “

When Han Xiao spoke, he quietly took two steps backwards, a few points away from Zhang Asan.

"I didn't, I didn't have any expression on my face. ”

As soon as Zhang Asan finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, I only heard Han sneering and said: "Oh, yes, even an immortal cultivator will show a surprised expression when he sees Huang Mu suddenly sucked up the blood by those unknown things, and you are not an immortal cultivator, you should be even more frightened, but you say that you have no feelings, this is against common sense, unless you know what will happen in advance, and you are mentally prepared, you will behave so calmly!"

"How do you know I'm not an immortal cultivator, I didn't tell you, it's your conspiracy. Zhang Asan found the flaw in Han Xiao's words and said coldly, while holding the hand of the formation flag kept changing gestures.

"Do you still remember when I faced coercion outside the cave at that time? I have a special physique, so those coercion have little effect on me, and Huang Mu and the others are all immortal cultivators, so although that coercion has an impact on them, it is not big, only you are overwhelmed, so I judge that you are not an immortal cultivator. ”

Han Xiao said as he stepped back, getting farther and farther away from Zhang Asan.

The Rakshasa Woman's eyes were cold, and she looked at Zhang Asan coldly, "What else do you have to say?" ”

Zhang Asan suddenly burst out laughing, "Brother, brother, brother, I have to admire your observation, it's a pity that you will die here today, and you will die very miserably." ”

As he spoke, the array flag hidden in his hand was suddenly thrown at the Rakshasa woman.

The Rakshasa Girl was only one step away from Zhang Asan, even if she was an immortal cultivator, she didn't have time to react, and when the array flag was thrown at her, a black mist was released from the array flag, enveloping the Rakshasa Woman's whole body.

Before the Rakshasa could react, she disappeared into thin air, and then appeared on the strange altar.

"Space Transfer!" Han Xiao's eyes froze, he finally knew why he felt the power of the teleportation talisman from the altar, because the altar was a teleportation array base, and the array flag in Zhang Asan's hand was the key to the formation base.

After triggering the teleportation, the array flag was not teleported to the altar with the Blood Brake Maiden, but was suspended in mid-air and was put away by Zhang Asan again.

At this moment, the screams of the Blood Brake Girl came from the altar, Han Xiao glanced towards the altar, watching the Bloody Brake Girl's beautiful body turn into a black-skinned dry corpse, he didn't have a trace of mercy, but it was a pity that he couldn't emanate from this woman's corpse qi, and he followed the vine to find what he needed.

"My good brother, aren't you afraid?" Zhang Asan looked at Han Xiao's playful face.

"What am I afraid of, your array flag needs to absorb a large amount of yin qi before it can cast the power of teleportation again," Han Xiao sneered, he quietly stayed away from Zhang Asan just now, just to prevent the other party from suddenly attacking him with the array flag, with his current strength, with this buffer distance between him and Zhang Asan, he has the confidence to block any secret plans of the other party.

Zhang Asan's face changed, "You know!"

Han Xiao smiled, "You acted very well, I was almost deceived by you." It's just that when I found out that you are not an immortal cultivator, I had doubts about you, how can a mortal be a person who can mix with immortal cultivators and still live a good life, how can he be a person who has a little shrewdness and little calculation on his face on the surface. Unless he wants others to think he's the kind of person he is. ”

Zhang Asan was stunned by Han Xiao's powerful logical analysis, he didn't understand why Han Xiao thought that if a mortal could mix with an immortal cultivator, he was not a simple character, what kind of ghost logic was this?

And Han Xiao's logical judgment is based on his perception of immortal cultivators, in his eyes, immortal cultivators are selfish, vicious, and cunning people, and it is definitely not easy for Zhang Asan to survive among them.

This is a matter of cognition, cognition affects people's judgment, so they can never understand each other's thoughts, just like a tiger doesn't understand why a cow doesn't eat meat, and a cow doesn't understand why a tiger has to eat meat, isn't it fragrant to eat grass?

Zhang Asan looked at Han Xiao gloomily, "What if you find out, the three Blood Brake Girls were all calculated to death by me, do you still want to live as an ordinary person?"

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth hooked, "Ah San, why didn't you listen to me carefully, are you too conceited?" I said that when I was outside the cave, I found out that something was wrong with you, if I couldn't clean you up, would I be stupid enough not to remind the Blood Brake Girl of them?"

Zhang Asan's face changed again, and the array flag in his hand was thrown towards Han Xiao violently.

Han Xiao glanced at Zhang Asan contemptuously, pressed his right hand towards the void, and a black qi was born out of thin air, enveloping the array flag flying towards him.

"You, you're an immortal cultivator. Zhang Asan's face changed greatly.

As soon as his words came out, he felt as if his body was entangled in countless filaments that could not be seen by the naked eye, dragging him towards Han Xiao.

said that it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Asan was dragged to Han Xiao's side, his eyes widened and he looked at Han Xiao in horror, "You have been pretending to be stupid, you are a liar, you can't be a liar, you have to be a good person, no, no, no, you spare me, I will tell you all the secrets in this immortal tomb." ”

"No, you don't!"

Han Xiao only said three words, opened his mouth and sucked hard, Zhang Asan's soul was separated from his body, inhaled into Han Xiao's body, and then threw Zhang Asan's body to the altar.

Han Xiao inhaled Zhang Asan's soul and closed his eyes to feel the memories of his previous life: Zhang Asan was born in a thaumaturgical family, and the ancestor of the ancestors was a great power, who seemed to come from outside the world.

The Zhang family established a family with three thaumaturgical methods, including formation, physiognomy, and algorithms, defeated countless immortal cultivators with an ancestral array flag, and became the ruler of the Beishan lineage, but for some reason, the cultivation of each generation of the Zhang family will be one realm lower than that of the previous generation.

From generation to generation, the Zhang family gradually became mortals, but the three thaumaturgy and the formation flag cut were still passed down, and there were countless years of history in Zhang Asan's hands.

It is also strange to say that tens of thousands of years ago, the people of the Zhang family had become ordinary people, but it was also a miracle that the array flag in their hands had been preserved to this day and had not been snatched away by immortal cultivators.

But it's a pity that the Zhang family dared to hit him Han Xiao with the idea, so this array flag will be surnamed Han in the future.

Zhang Ah was intelligent for three days, and at the age of eighteen, he comprehended the three thaumaturgy of the Zhang family, but unfortunately he could not cultivate immortals, and he could not use it without spiritual power in his body.

He was unwilling to be a mortal for the rest of his life, so he relied on his skills to make friends with immortal cultivators everywhere, and learned a lot of immortal cultivation knowledge from the mouths of those immortal cultivators.

Finally one day, he discovered the secret that the Zhang family was inferior to the generation, which was related to the array flag in his hand, and found a map from the array flag.

He found this place many times according to the map, but to no avail, so he spread the news that there was an immortal tomb here, attracting those greedy immortal cultivators to visit the tomb.

So there was an invitation from the Blood Brake Girl and others, and it was also true that the blood in Han Xiao's body was needed, because this place was a 10,000-year-old corpse land.

Han Xiao could feel that those dead Yin Spirits, although ten thousand years had passed, they still had strong resentment, and for those immortal cultivators, these resentments would erode their bodies at any time and take their lives.

And for Han Xiao, these yin spirits are nothing less than a great supplement.

He looked at Zhang Asan who had been sucked dry on the altar, "Thank you for bringing me here, Zhang Shicheng!"

Zhang Asan is just a pseudonym, his real name is Zhang Shicheng, a genius warlock.

Before the words fell, Han Xiao's body suddenly turned into a black mist, condensing into a huge human head in mid-air, only to see that the human head opened its mouth, and there was a black vortex in his big mouth that was rotating rapidly, stirring the surrounding space into a wave of patterns, the ripples centered on Han Xiao's big mouth, shrinking sharply from the outside to the inside, and the surrounding Yin Spirit Fire and Yin Qi were pulled and inhaled into Han Xiao's mouth.

For a while, Han Xiao's huge black head appeared with a miserable green firelight, and the firelight quickly merged with the swirling black qi.

Han Xiao felt that his body was expanding rapidly, and his strength had grown exponentially, and he even felt that he could now blow up the star under his feet with one punch, of course, this was just his illusion.