"You, what are you going to do, if you dare to touch my hair, my great-grandfather will definitely beat you to pieces. Although Wang Han was panicked, he thought that his great-grandfather was not far away, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more stable, and the words in his mouth became louder and louder.

"Noise" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows coldly, stretched out his right hand to grab Wang Han's tongue, pulled it outward, and pulled his tongue out, and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, splashing Han Xiao's face all over his face.

When Wang Han was caught by Han Xiao, everyone was stunned, obviously they didn't expect the other party to be so bold when they were surrounded by strong enemies and had no life.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw Han Xiao pull out his tongue from Wang Han's mouth, the blood was like erupting magma, terrifying, and the immortal cultivators were amazingly determined, and they couldn't help but gasp.

"You ghost, what a big dog, let go of my great-grandson, otherwise I will take your soul and refine it every day, so that you will live and die!" Wang Zhen was angry, although he had thousands of heirs, but this great-grandson could please him the most, and now he was pulled out by an ant-like ghost in front of him, so that his face could not exist.

As he spoke, he poured fifty percent of his spiritual power into his voice, and an invisible spiritual power came out with the impact of the sound wave, like a collapsing giant mountain pressing towards Han Xiao.

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth sneered, and his heart moved, and a whirlpool suddenly formed around Han Xiao, and a large amount of black mist was swept into the whirlpool, opening into a huge sphere.

Wang Zhen's sound wave hit the black sphere, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while, everyone saw this, and they all opened their mouths in shock, you must know that the sound wave was Wang Zhen, a strong man mixed with anger, and if the immortal cultivators in the condensation period were impacted by this sound wave, they would inevitably be destroyed; even if the monks in the foundation building period could hardly catch the impact of this sound wave, they would definitely be injured.

However, the powerful ghost in front of him didn't make any movements at all, it seemed that he just moved a thought in his head, forming a black ball, and he easily took this wave of sound, so they couldn't help but be surprised.

And the sound that seemed to be easily picked up by Han Xiao was actually not completely dissipated, and was devouring the black ball little by little.

Han Xiao and the condensed black ball are the same, and the power borne by the black ball is partially offset, and most of it is still transmitted to Han Xiao's body through the resentment in the black mist, like the filaments of nerves.

Han Xiao only felt that the mountain was collapsing in front of his eyes, and the huge mountain smashed him, repeating it again and again.

Han Xiao let out a muffled snort one after another, endured the pain of his body being torn, and the method of life to death worked silently, and suddenly, the black silk as fine as hair on his body stood up, and the breath of resentment and death penetrated into his body along those black silks, quickly repairing the injuries in his body.

The other party's arrogance, not only did not make Han Xiao feel afraid, but inspired the bloodthirsty ferocity of the ghost, the more powerful the other party, the stronger his fierceness.

I saw him roar, open his big mouth, and suck it towards Wang Han, seven red white gases, emerging from Wang Han's seven orifices, the gas fused into a human shape in mid-air, flashing with silver light, as if he had a spiritual intelligence, seeing Han Xiao showing a frightened look, his mouth opened and closed to say something, but he could only let out a scream like a ghost.

A cruel smile flashed at the corner of Han Xiao's mouth, and when he inhaled hard, the red white gas was suddenly inhaled into Han Xiao's body.

At the moment when the red white gas entered his body, the memory pictures of Wang Han before his death appeared in his mind, and the scenes of the obscene past made Han Xiao disdain and disdain, and those pictures quickly turned over as soon as his mind moved.

Suddenly, several familiar figures appeared in his mind, it was the person who slaughtered Hanjia Village, and he would not forget it even if he turned to ashes.

As soon as his mind moved, the lightning-fast forward picture suddenly returned to normal.

A large black sword pierced the night sky and fell rapidly towards the ground.

It's strange to say, this black big sword, not to mention the fluctuation of releasing spiritual power, does not even have the fluctuation of mortals that impact the void, and it is as silent as death, as if it has not come to this world.

However, this scene was seen by Wang Zhen, who was out of the customs, and Wang Han happened to be by his side.

Wang Zhen showed greed in his eyes, pointed to the direction where the black sword fell, and said to Wang Han beside him: "Han'er, do you know what kind of place it is?"

"Back to my great-grandfather, my great-grandson once went there to practice, it should be Hanjia Village!" Wang Han replied obediently

"Han'er, the origin of this flying sword outside the sky is extraordinary, even I can't detect the fluctuations in the sky, if our family gets this flying sword outside the sky and understands the mystery of this flying sword, maybe we can go hand in hand with the four major sects and dominate this Beishan lineage. ”

When Wang Han heard this, his eyes also showed fanaticism, he had long coveted the women of the four sects, but his family still couldn't afford to provoke them, if his great-grandfather got this sword, the women of the four sects would not let him play with it.

"The fewer people who know about this, the better, even your father and your grandfather can't say it. I can't leave the family at will, that will cause the four sects to be vigilant, and Han'er will let you help your great-grandfather obtain this flying sword. ”

Wang Han was worried that he didn't have a chance to perform in front of Wang Zhen, so he hurriedly patted his chest and assured that he could really get the flying sword from outside the sky to give it to his great-grandfather, and get the favor of his great-grandfather, and the woman in the Beishan lineage would not let him play.

Wang Han, who got the will, was about to go out, when he heard Wang Zhenyu behind him say again: "This matter is very important, so don't let the people of Hanjia Village stay." ”

Wang Han said with a smile: "If Grandpa Great-grandpa doesn't say it, I won't leave a living mouth." ”

A few words from the grandfather and grandson decided the fate of Hanjia Village, which was as insignificant as trampling a few ants to death.

As soon as the picture turned, Wang Han secretly came to Hanjia Village with the group of fierce men who washed Hanxiao Village in blood, Wang Han stood on the top of the mountain, and gave an order, those fierce men rushed to the village, and asked the people in the village if they had seen a sword, if not, they would be hacked on the spot, and after a crazy slash, the village was full of blood.

In the end, they still didn't find the black big sword, Wang Han screamed, looked at the corpses of the people in Hanjia Village on the ground viciously, and said to the fierce men: "These dead corpses are still a little useful, and I will let the people from the county government move the corpses back and replace them with some death row prisoners!"

The blue light in Han Xiao's eyes suddenly turned black, "I see, it turns out that the lives of mortals are as cheap as ants in the eyes of you immortal cultivators!

As he spoke, his right hand grabbed Wang Han's head fiercely, roared, and pinched his five fingers hard, crushing his head alive.

Ah——!h

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and some female cultivators spit it out.

"This is a powerful ghost, even if he has spiritual intelligence, he is a murderous ghost in his bones. Ling Feng has always believed in justice, where can he tolerate a ghost thing, slaughtering his fellow kind with such cruel means in front of him, narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the robe on his body was also stirred up by that killing intent.

"Powerful ghost, today the Spirit Yin Sect swears to stand with you, and will definitely kill you under the sword. "The one who spoke was a man named Ye Hong, a deacon of the Lingyin Sect, his cultivation had reached the early stage of foundation building, and he was the leader of the Lingyin Sect's operation, although he was not as righteous as Ling Feng, but the scene was still much more beautiful than what Ling Feng said.

"Hmph, there's a lot of nonsense, if you have the ability, go and take down this ghost. "It was a woman from the Blue Lotus Sect who spoke, this woman was average-looking, about her early thirties, with an icy aura on her face, she was one of the eight elders of the Ice Heart of the Blue Lotus Sect, and the leader of this time, Tang Hua, had reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Ye Hong was accused in public that the old man blushed, and he was angry and angry in his heart, and said that Lao Tzu did not offend you, an old virgin, and you humiliated Lao Tzu, did you want Lao Tzu to make you happy.

His heart was filthy, he didn't dare to show any expression on his face, he pretended to be indifferent, and said with a smile: "Since Senior Sister Tang Hua has spoken, then my Lingyin Sect will capture this powerful ghost and hand it over to Senior Wang Zhen to deal with, Senior Wang, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Zhen and waited for the other party's reply. There are four sects on the field, the Danding Dharma Sect has been abolished, and now he is the weakest in the Lingyin Sect and the strongest in the Wang family, he doesn't want to get involved, but Tang Hua's old virgin squeezes him with words, he has to respond, otherwise he will have no face to mix in the immortal cultivation world.

To be honest, seeing the scene of Han Xiao pinching people's heads and resisting Wang Zhen's Dan Realm just now, he was quite jealous of Han Xiao, and he didn't make a move if he could. So he had an idea, and used words to trick Wang Zhen, he had long heard that Wang Zhen had a good face, and his great-grandson was pinched in front of Han Xiao and exploded his head, where could he bear the truth of handing it over to others.

was thinking about wishful thinking in his heart, and he couldn't help but hear Wang Zhen say lightly: "Then there are fellow Daoists of the Lao Ling Yin Sect!"

Hearing Wang Zhen's words, Ye Hong was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, and said in his heart that you are a dignified and powerful person, and you actually want me to be a foundation building monk to help you avenge you, and you are not ashamed.

There was a stomach full of resentment in his heart, and he didn't dare to show half a point on his face, "Since Senior Wang has spoken, Ye will not let his predecessor down." ”

Saying that, looking at Han Xiao, he no longer concealed the anger in his heart, and he was angry with Tang Hua and Wang Zhen, and sent out to Han Xiao, "You pig and dog are not as good as ghosts, you don't follow the laws of heaven and earth, kill indiscriminately, and a thousand knives will also cheapen you, today Ye will clean you up on behalf of Tiandao." ”

As he spoke, his eyes were cold and he said, "The disciples of the Lingyin Sect listened to the order, formed a red spirit array, and trapped the ghosts. ”

As soon as these words came out, even the disciples of the Lingyin Sect were taken aback, although the ghost thing in front of him was powerful, as long as he had a little ability, he could smell the breath of the first ghost from the body of the ghost thing, this is obviously a new ghost, even if a new ghost is against the sky, he is also a new ghost, a foundation building monk cleans up a new ghost, and even uses a large array, this doesn't kill chickens with a knife to lift the other party?

Ye Hong didn't care about the abnormal gaze of other people at all, although he knew that the other party was a new ghost, but this new ghost was not a new ghost, it was already beyond the scope of his understanding of ghosts, just imagine, who had ever seen a new ability to take over the power of the elbow, and then pinch and blow up a monk's head in front of everyone, is this something that a new ghost can do?

No one told him about his grievances, and he became more and more depressed, and his anger pointed directly at Han Xiao, and shouted angrily: "Don't form a formation yet!"

A group of disciples of the Lingyin Sect came back to their senses, although they were extremely reluctant, but Deacon Ye spoke, if they did not do so, back to the Lingyin Sect, they would have to be put in small shoes, so they agreed loudly, and then heard the sound of swishing more than a dozen swords out of the sheath, and then eight people flew out to surround Han Xiao according to the direction of the gossip, and then eight more disciples flew out, and formed a gossip, and surrounded the previous eight people, forming a big gossip.