Sure enough, when Han Changsheng said the three words Wudang faction, the two ghostly ghosts were silent.

Wudang faction?

If it was an ordinary human being, they wouldn't have to pay attention to it, but the Wudang Sect couldn't help but treat it carelessly.

It is true that the mysterious inheritance of the underworld has been passed down for a long time, but how could the Wudang faction be an easy generation?

As ghosts who spend most of their time in the human world, they are no strangers to the human world. In particular, which forces can be provoked and which forces cannot be provoked, they are like a mirror in their hearts.

Now the problem is that they are a little difficult to ride a tiger, and all reincarnations have a fixed number, if it is just because of the face of the Wudang faction, wouldn't this yin and yang reincarnation be chaotic?

If the human forces follow suit, the underworld will be exhausted in the future.

"But Han Zhangjiao?" the bull-headed ghost almost thrust the steel fork into the air, and suddenly the steel fork stood firmly in the void, and bursts of black ripples rippled.

They didn't want to separate the forces of the sinners, and besides, they were still the best forces in the world, so they decided to ease down from the hostilities, and it was natural to show favor by putting away the steel forks.

When he reached Han Changsheng's realm, he naturally knew the way of reincarnation of heaven and earth, and if it wasn't inevitable, he wouldn't want to have a bad relationship with forces like the underworld, if it didn't involve parents and children.

"It's the trail. Han Changsheng stood in the wind in plain clothes, his clothes fluttering like a fairy, shaking the dust gently, and making a joke with his right hand.

As soon as he saw Han Changsheng admit it, the face on the other side turned pale, it was really this person, this was very difficult.

Niu Tou Ma Mian was worried at this moment.

I'm afraid that this matter will not be good, and secretly they are on guard again.

Niu Tou glanced at their soul seeker on this trip, and after a closer look, not to mention that the eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Han Changsheng.

But this glance made Han Qing feel inexplicably frightened, and at that moment, he seemed to be naked and seen through, which made him very uncomfortable.

And that cold and strange gaze made him feel that his soul body was burning so hot, as if it was about to melt, and he quickly floated back, trying to get away from that gaze.

The wind was howling in the sky, and after a while, Han Qing, whose soul body, floated out ten zhang away, gradually moving away from this night sky.

He didn't make this move, and the horse eyes of the horse on the opposite side instantly narrowed humanely, and the soul chain in his hand was pulled by his hands, and the ringing rang non-stop.

As soon as Han Qing in the distance heard this voice, his soul trembled, and a tearing force suddenly appeared on him, making him unable to retreat.

"Ahh

Han Qing screamed in horror because he felt that his soul was being pulled by the iron chain in Ma Mian's hand and flew towards him, and his soul actually trembled in the process.

He didn't dare to be careless, the Heavenly Dao Sect Exercise Running Method flowed through his body, and in an instant, a huge aura converged towards him, drowning Han Qing in the blink of an eye.

Han Qing, who had lost his physical body, was too weak, and with the replenishment of his aura, he hurriedly tried to contact the Wenshan Shuhai Instrument Spirit that appeared just now to protect his soul.

Only the machine spirit can explain why this broken Confucian holy artifact is obviously broken, but it can still help him, otherwise he may have already returned to dust and dust.

With his summoning, the golden light that had been hidden appeared on his body again, but this time it was much weaker for some reason.

As soon as this golden light appeared, Han Qing's pressure suddenly plummeted, and that strange power, as soon as he encountered this golden light, there was a squeak of melting ice and snow.

The horse on the other end was startled, and looked in the direction of Han Qing in disbelief, "What actually disturbed my soul traction?"

The soul body was originally gloomy, but at this moment, everyone who looked at Han Qing,

But he felt that there was a purest Haoran righteousness in his body that accompanied him.

"What is this?" is the question of everybody.

The horse's face failed to strike, and he was angry, only to see him let go of his hand and gently shake the chain, and suddenly the air was full of lightning, and a more intense black qi was breeding on his left and right.

"Bold!" Seeing this, how could Han Changsheng endure it, and shouted angrily at Han Qing and Ma Mian, and the pull of the qi machine was suddenly broken.

Han Qing's face relaxed, and the uncomfortable feeling finally stopped.

"Does Han Zhangjiao really want to disturb the normal cycle of yin and yang?" The bull-headed ghost cha once again lifted the steel fork that emitted a faint cold light, and the already dark horse face had an even more terrifying complexion, as if it had been smeared with pot ashes.

"Don't mention anything righteous to me, I just know that you want to arrest my young son. ”

Han Changsheng said this, and he knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, and he couldn't be good.

Although they are afraid of human power, they will not retreat because of this.

The saber is tense, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Han Changsheng didn't want to offend the underworld forces, although he didn't know much, but he also knew that this time people were not wrong, they were just routine, but he watched his parents and children being arrested, and he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart no matter what.

"In that case, then my two brothers will come to learn the tricks of Han Zhangjiao. ”

Han Changsheng glanced at Han Qing, as if he suddenly had infinite motivation, and said indifferently: "I also have this intention." ”

Saying that, Han Changsheng suddenly took a step forward, and there was a lot of momentum in the future, and if he wanted to take Han Qing away, he had to step over him.

Having said that, Niu Tou Ma Mian did not dare to have a contemptuous heart, after all, it was not easy to be able to take charge of such a huge sect.

They had also heard many legends about Han Changsheng, and if it weren't for their duty, they would never want to be enemies of this person.

It is true that although people are in the Leaping Realm, the momentum on their bodies is not much better than that of the Ascension Realm.

The pinnacle of the world is not just talking.

"Come on. ”

Han Changsheng stood against the wind, holding the dust in his hand and looking very free, at this moment he did not retreat at all, for the sake of his parents and children, not to mention having a bad relationship with the underworld, even if he went to heaven and earth, he had to go through.

After saying this, his body rose against the storm, as if the gods had descended from heaven at midnight, and his huge body occupied almost the entire sky, and the bull head and horse face were like mayflies shaking a big tree compared to him.

"Fang Wai incarnated, we all underestimate this person!" The dark place spoke highly of Han Changshenglu's hand, and his tone was full of disbelief.

The bull head and horse face bore the brunt of the complexion, how can this be beaten?

But they are not timid, you must know that they are not vegetarians either.

The two of them were furious in their hearts, looked at each other, and stepped on their feet with their four hooves, and suddenly a black ripple spread around. And at the same time, their aura became more powerful, the crack was bottomless, but at this moment, there was a burst of mysterious power converging towards them.

Finally, the two sides finished gathering momentum, Han Changsheng held the whisk in his hand and shook it gently, and suddenly thousands of white silks were like a group of demons dancing wildly, fluttering in the air.

An earth-shattering momentum emanated from him, piercing the sky.

At this time, he waved the dust and sent it forward, and at this time, it was not only his body that rose against the storm, but also the countless roots and crystals.

Laugh at!

The sound of splitting the void rang out.

Endless white silk rushed towards the dignified expression of the underworld ghost.

Break!

Naturally, the bull head and horse face will not sit still, in fact, this will be him

The momentum on their bodies skyrocketed more than five times, and they seemed to be practicing a set of combined attack techniques.

The steel fork in the air and the soul lock suddenly collided together, and an earth-shattering bang caused a monstrous impact, and the two of them jumped up, the weapons in their hands came out of their hands, and the envoys collided with Han Changsheng in the back.

Han Changsheng had no joy or sorrow, and his face did not change in the slightest at this hand, as if everything was under control, and when the other party's two weapons were about to collide with his dust, he suddenly shook the dust gently.

Bang!

The sound of the sky falling apart.

This blow caused a spatial crack, which was even more terrifying than the crack that the bull head and horse face walked out, because a black-clothed man who was secretly observing was caught off guard and was sucked into the spatial crack.

"No ......"

After a scream, the man in black died down completely.

In the distance, when Gonggong Mai saw this scene, he mentioned Chi Wan'er and flew away again and retreated three thousand feet.

The dust, which was as weak as hair, was shocked to resist the two dungeon soul weapons.

Niu Touma's face was solemn, and he finally began to face Han Changsheng and the dust in his hand for the first time.

None of them are simple.

Han Changsheng didn't say anything, the calm was terrifying.

"Soul Chaser!"

"Miles of tracking!"

Niu Tou Ma Mian no longer had a fluke mentality and began to take it seriously, and took the lead in using a killer move.

These two styles are the invincible moves of the two of them who usually chase the murderer and ask for the soul, and Han Changsheng really made them pay attention to it.

So they strike first.

When the two types were born, thousands of evil ghosts seemed to suddenly appear in the sky, and the terrible yin horn sounded through the void, and the aura was empty everywhere it passed, and even the space seemed to be captured by someone, blowing a biting cold wind.

The piercing screams seemed to burst people's eardrums, and the temperature in the field dropped dramatically.

Chi Wan'er was far enough away, still blushing from the screams, and suddenly she raised her jade hand and wiped her brows lightly, and a touch of frost suddenly appeared in her hand.

This is due to the low temperature.

But on the other hand, Han Changsheng was not affected, even Han Qing was not guilty of it, because a layer of light curtain tightly covered him to prevent him from suffering.

At this moment, Han Qing looked at the majestic figure, and suddenly felt that this man was so domineering.

Fight head-on with the underworld, and it's all for him.

Han Qing, who was still a little angry, suddenly disappeared now.

He was relieved, if this man didn't love him, then who was in front of him now?

He prefers to believe that he has a reason to do it as a last resort.

Then he suddenly began to worry about the man's situation, because he intuitively felt that this blow should not be underestimated.

But his worries were obviously unnecessary, because the man was still unmoved, and he suddenly said something that was incomprehensible, "I go into the fish, you go to hell, who will be the first to know?"

The man in plain clothes suddenly became as straight as a big snow pine, arrogant and angry, his spine was like a dragon, there was a burst of bean popping sounds, and then a dragon roar resounded above his head.

Then a huge force of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in the eyes of the bull-headed horse, and pressed them with the momentum of crushing the void, and suddenly they felt that the sky was shaking......

"Hey, what about people, ......?" came a few inhalations in the shadows.

With the appearance of Han Changsheng's strange move, the bull-headed horse face that came and went quickly disappeared into the air without a trace.

And when they appeared, the cracks in the air were as horizontal as mirrors, as if they had never appeared.