Book world.

Han Changsheng climbed high step by step, wearing plain clothes without wind, and the breath on his body was like a huge wave rising layer by layer, stirring the book world.

Ascension!

As soon as he entered the Flying Ascension Realm, he was no longer a guest in the human world, and he could already absorb some faint immortal qi from the Endless Void.

Sanctify by mortals.

This is a quantitative change, the root bones and breath are contaminated with immortal energy, gradually fading away from mortal bones, and transforming into immortals.

I don't know how many monks are trapped in the Flying Ascension Realm, and countless monks bend their waists in this realm, their souls are gone, and they will live for the rest of their lives.

The drastic undulating space was being driven by the powerful aura emanating from the inside out by Han Changsheng, and he seemed to have become a point of light, and even the aura of Haoran flocked to it.

Waves of powerful aura spread out, and Han Qing's body that was pushing back step by step.

It was difficult to get close, this was completely Han Changsheng's involuntary behavior, which came from the suppression of the realm.

At this moment, Han Changsheng is like a blazing sun, dazzling and dazzling.

Feeling the sharp rise in the aura on Han Changsheng's body, Kong Daolin panicked!

He was the first to discover that something was wrong with Han Changsheng, and he was still some distance away from Han Changsheng, and his hands were already moving frequently.

A palm print with light that seemed to be able to dispel darkness waved out of Kong Daolin's hand.

Before Han Changsheng got close, there was already a sharp sonic boom, and the speed was fleeting, which showed the anxiety in Kong Daolin's heart.

The demonic Han Changsheng, the Fish Leap Realm has been able to kill the Flying Ascension Realm.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of combat power Han Changsheng of the Ascension Realm was.

Who else was his opponent then?

I'm afraid that if the Earth Immortal Realm does not come out, the three of them will be wiped out.

So he can't give him a chance, even if he can't stop him, he has to kill him before his realm is stable.

For the sake of the Confucian relics, he has no longer cares, and today he must kill the father and son.

It is also an immortal-level treasure, and it is also divided into strong and weak, and Wenshan Shuhai is obviously superior to the book world.

"Hurry up, shoot now, take him down!"

With a palm, Kong Daolin didn't stop, his eyes met with the other two, and he urged hurriedly.

The other two were dressed in Confucian shirts, looking middle-aged, and their bodies also exuded the fluctuations of the Ascension Realm, and their faces were handsome, and they looked like people who had read articles well.

They were already rushing towards Han Changsheng, but with Kong Daolin's reminder, they launched a hurry, and they also bombarded Han Changsheng without getting close to the various energy seals, intending to interrupt his steady progress.

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Zheng!

A peachwood sword was unsheathed, and a sword roar sounded in the book world, and the sword qi was fluctuating at the tip of the sword.

Han Qing knew that he was invincible, and for the sake of his father, he also dared to show his sword.

"Futian Sword Technique, father, I'm here to help you!"

The mayfly shook the tree, and Han Qing jumped up, holding a peachwood sword moth and rushing towards one of the men in Confucian shirts like a moth to the fire.

His purpose is very clear, it is good to be able to delay the trip of one person and buy time for Han Changsheng.

Laugh at!

Penetration.

Caught off guard, the man in the Confucian shirt was approached by Han Qing, of course, because he didn't take Han Qing in his eyes at all, but it was limited to that.

Although Han Qing suddenly released the sword qi that had been ignored until he was three feet closer to the man, the sound just now proved that he was right.

This wisp of sword qi successfully penetrated the person's protective true qi, but only entered a trace of it.

This was already very remarkable, the man glanced back at Han Qing, and seemed very puzzled that he had almost broken through his protective true qi at such a young age.

Although it was the result of his inattention, it was already terrifying, this young man was too wicked.

At a young age, he actually cultivated sword qi?

Sword Qi was so easy to cultivate, he didn't know if Han Qing was because of the exercises, or because of the demons.

At this moment, he looked at Han Qing's face and changed, even if his father was evil, his son was also so demonic?

Since he is an enemy, he should cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Han Qing at that moment just now made this person feel deeply jealous.

This young man is too wicked.

Thinking of this, he stopped his leap, but stopped in the air as if he knew Han Qing for the first time.

"At such a young age, I can't leave you with anything, Wenshan Shuhai, do you hand it over by yourself, or do I take it myself after I kill you?"

Han Qing's face sank, it was the first time he had seen someone who said that killing people and snatching treasures was so fresh and refined.

This group of people is so shameless.

"Quickly solve that kid, it's important to solve Han Changsheng!"

The man in the Confucian shirt who suddenly stopped attracted Kong Daolin's attention, and Kong Daolin also saw the scene of Han Qing's breakthrough of the person's true qi just now.

Not to mention it, he was also shocked, he almost broke through their protective true qi at such a young age, and if he was given a few more years, it would not be easy to kill them.

What realm is Han Qing in now?

It's just a small mid-stage of the Wind Realm, so against the sky?

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Lin didn't dare to imagine it, so he didn't stop his accomplices from solving Han Qing first.

Han Qing laughed fiercely, couldn't help laughing out loud, and teased: "Haha, it turns out that the so-called Confucian branch is this kind of goods, robbing other people's treasures, and letting people take the initiative to hand them over, what do you want? I fell in love with your head, or would you give it to me reluctantly?"

The man in the Confucian shirt: "Look for death!"

Han Qing: "If you want to kill, kill it, where is there so much nonsense?"

High in the sky, Han Changsheng had a full view of this scene, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but scolded loudly, "Qing'er said well, these old dogs, these Sven beasts and old dogs, there is no need to save face for them;

Han Changsheng glanced at Han Qing and retracted his gaze, the dust in his hand shook gently, and the indescribable immortal wind bone, "Flatten the world!"

Accompanied by a white light, Kong Daolin's palm print shattered.

At this time, Kong Daolin and another man in Confucian shirts finally approached Han Changsheng, and the three of them fought together in the air in an instant.

The energy in the air fluctuated continuously, and there was a loud bang, and the book world shook, as if it could not withstand the aftermath of the battle of several people.

The other man in a Confucian shirt below glanced at the battle weather in the air and retracted his gaze, and when he looked at Han Qing, he showed a cruel smile.

"Okay, Master, I'll let you Han Changsheng see how I tortured and killed your parents and children in front of you. Die!"

Saying that, his left sleeve suddenly enlarged, as if he had a lot of things in his sleeve, although the aura was open, but it exuded an aura of destruction and destruction, and before he got close to Han Qing, his face turned pale.

The gap between the realm, the suppression of the realm.

Han Qing felt the breath of death again, he knew that he couldn't retreat, once he retreated, he would only die faster.

Tightly grasping the sword in his hand, Han Qing did not retreat and advanced, and took the lead in attacking, "I have a sword to cut your life!"

This sword was the strongest sword he had ever stepped into the cultivation world, and it was also the sword that consumed all his essence, he only had one sword, and this sword was endowed by him with a strong will to die and live.

Finally, the sword collided with the sleeve of the man in the Confucian shirt.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and before Han Qing could get close, his body had already been shaken away by a thousand feet, and the person was still in the air, and he had already squirted a few mouthfuls of essence blood.

His chest sank, and his entire Dao Lotus body was full of cracks.

A blow nearly shattered his entire body, and he had no power to fight back.

Han Qing knew that it was over......