Quiet, the sound of the needle dropping.

The scene was silent, whether it was the forces of the Mang clan hidden in the dark, or the immersive Chi Wan'er Han Qing and others, all of them were shocked by Han Changsheng's move, and their pupils shrank.

Although Han Qing was a soul body, the expression on his face at this moment was also extremely rich, and it fluctuated violently for a while before he returned to calm.

Knowing that Han Changsheng was powerful, he never thought that his father would be able to fight against the powerhouses of the underworld to such an extent.

Suppression, this is complete suppression.

The bull-headed horse face is full of mystery in the world, but it is a well-known existence for monks.

There are many legends about them, and these two are two of the four strongest demons in the underworld.

Their strength is undoubted, otherwise they would not have been invincible in the world for so many years.

But today's defeat for the first time further illustrates Han Changsheng's extraordinary.

For the first time, the Mang clan faced up to the new young man in charge of Wudang.

After this battle, who dares to treat him as a young man, judging by his strength, even compared to some Flying Ascension Realm old monsters, it is not far behind.

After clearing the two obstacles of the underworld, Han Changsheng still seemed to be at ease, and he still had time to turn his head and smile brightly at Han Qing.

Han Qing could only smile back, "Is my father okay?"

Han Changsheng glanced at the place where the bull head and horse face disappeared, and said casually: "The two ghosts in the underworld still want to capture my son's soul, as long as the father is here, who will dare to touch you?"

Saying that, Han Changsheng also looked at the figures hidden in the shadows around him with a faint gaze, and his words were full of warnings.

After making sure that his father's words were not false, Han Qing relieved himself.

What he was worried about now was that Han Changsheng was blocking the Difu from collecting his soul, and he was afraid that the Difu would not give up.

At that time, I'm afraid it will get bigger and bigger, and it will be difficult to end!

This made Han Qing worried.

As for the shadows, he didn't say a word, I don't know whether he was afraid of Han Changsheng's strength, or waited and watched.

Worried about internal and external troubles, Han Qing knew that this trip was afraid that it would be a big trouble.

His father and son were deep in the hinterland of the Mang clan, and they had killed so many people from Gongdelin and the Mang clan protectors, how could the Mang clan give up.

The conversation between the transmission and Chi Wan'er further verified Han Qing's conjecture.

According to Chi Wan'er, it is dark at this time

There are no less than the forces of the Quartet, and there are as many as ten people in Gongdelin.

There is also a vague aura of demon beasts in the dense forest below, obscure.

It can be said that it is an ambush in all directions, and dangers are lurking.

Now they don't know much about Han Changsheng, once Han Changsheng shows a trace of fatigue, then what awaits his father and son is unthinkable.

Han Qing didn't know if the man was aware of these problems, but he knew the situation of both the enemy and the enemy.

Although Chi Wan'er had just vaguely mentioned that he would support his father and son to the end at a critical moment, Han Qing was definitely not naïve enough to believe that the people who were destined for one side could pay much to protect them.

He had already prepared for the worst, if he really couldn't do it, he would detonate the three Xuan-level treasures in the storage ring to buy time for his father to escape.

He can die, and his father must leave the Mang alive at all costs.

As the minutes ticked by, the night was about to pass, the sky was white, and the silhouette of the huge mansion of the princess's mansion loomed.

Han Qing knew that the matter was far from over, although Han Changsheng didn't say it, he knew that the matter was far from over.

I just saw that Han Changsheng had been turning his back to him and faintly protecting him behind him.

The shock change is the moment when the rooster sings the world white.

There was no wind and waves, and Han Qing was floating in this sky, with the sharp hissing of the rooster, the sky without waves in the ancient well suddenly sparkled, and streams of black green smoke shrouded the sky like a flood that broke the embankment.

In the blink of an eye, it covered a space within a radius of three miles, and Han Qing's front was dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"It's not good to retreat quickly, the underworld has sent someone again, be careful of the pond fish. Mai Gonggong's panicked voice filled the audience, and in an instant, he withdrew from the encirclement with Chi Wan'er, and the ten princess palace guards were escorting the rapid evacuation left and right.

The underworld did not give up, and sent people again!

Han Changsheng was indifferent to this, standing in the dark, he suddenly said "Disease", the dust in his hand was immediately activated, and a dazzling white light rose and fell in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, it pierced through the darkness and reached the periphery of darkness.

Then he shook his sleeve robe lightly and took off his hand and flew into the air, in the air, Han Changsheng pointed in the air, and the dust automatically flew up and began to write a big "Dao" word in the air.

Since the encirclement of the fierce black green smoke was formed, it suddenly seemed to be like a full pocket being tied with a knot, and it exploded with a "bang" in an instant

Come.

Heaven and earth are clear!

A ray of morning light shone in the sky, and Han Qing's eyes were dark and bright.

And Han Changsheng stretched out his hand and the dust fell steadily in his hand, he grabbed the dust and shook it again, and the green smoke disappeared.

"What a human being in charge of Han Changsheng, do you really want to get along with my underworld?"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense, if I, Han Changsheng, take a step back, I will kill myself in the Mang clan today. ”

"Good, good, you're so good. ”

The coquettish tone that suddenly appeared was extremely cold, obviously a woman.

Who is this? Everyone in the room, including those in the shadows, was puzzled!

Black and white impermanence?

Therefore, according to old legends, only one of the ghosts in black and white impermanence is a woman, who goes in pairs like bulls and horses, and is quite famous in heaven and earth.

Four to one, has he ever beaten it?

Han Changsheng replied with almost no way out, completely blocking the possibility of reconciliation with the underworld, to be precise, it was no longer possible.

This harmonious sect leader, today's heart is overgrown with weeds, although he tries his best to suppress it, but the monster in his heart is becoming more and more intense, his heart is hideous and terrible, his heart lake is turning over and over and repeating a sentence, "My only son let people destroy his body, you still want to move his soul, have you asked me?"

This day of the head of the sect suddenly felt a little sad, he looked up at the morning light in the east, the plan of the day is that the morning is full of hope, but what did I get in exchange for practicing so hard?

Still didn't buy them stability.

What if the underworld is transcendent? What about the Mang tribe in a corner of peace?

provoked my Han Changsheng's son, no matter how far away and powerful, I will slowly calculate with you.

Before leaving, Han Changsheng suddenly looked back, he smiled and said, "Qing'er, I hope you take a good look today, only you can control your own destiny if you are strong in this world, you have to grow up quickly, see how your father walks away from the underworld!"

Assertive!

This is Han Changsheng at this moment, dressed in plain clothes, like a frightening dragon, jumping into the void in front of him in a chic manner, and disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Soon, in the unknown space, there was a sound of a great battle shaking the earth and mountains, and the space fluctuated violently, and wisps of black breath leaked out, bringing a trace of coolness.

Han Qing stared at a time and space without turning his eyes, and after a long time, he nodded firmly, "I will!"