Even if Xiao Daotong was hit hard, his consciousness was still quite awake at the moment, and after sliding down from the wall, he looked incredulous, looking at Ye Han's figure with a little doubt and anger.

After all, the effect of ecstasy incense has been tried and tested repeatedly, this thing is secretly refined, and they have used it many times, but he doesn't know why Ye Han has nothing to do.

And more importantly, Ye Han was only the breath of the spirit realm before, and it was already very good to be able to have this kind of cultivation at a young age, but the breath released by the sword qi at the moment was clearly the Jindan realm.

Ye Han's sudden change in the gap has not yet brought Xiao Daotong back to his senses, so that the pain on his body is not so strong.

On the other hand, the Sanssouci Daoist reacted much faster, and when the sword qi was released, the Sanssouci Daoist who was originally walking towards Begonia was immediately alert.

After all, that strong aura had already made him feel a sense of danger in his heart, but the sword qi was current, and the Dao robe on his body was already a magic weapon, but he couldn't use it.

And at this moment, it was too late to urge other magic weapons, and in a hurry, the Worry-Free Daoist directly released his spiritual power.

"Boom. ”

The aura of the golden pill realm on the body of the Worry-free Daoist was directly released, and the blue aura directly bombarded with the sword qi.

The secret room is not very large, and it is very closed, so although the offensive of the two of them is not their peak strength, the roar is deafening.

It's just that Ye Han struck first after all, and after the two offensives dispersed, the Sanssouci Daoist body stumbled, and then with the power of this offensive, the whole person directly took a few steps backwards.

At the critical moment, Ye Han directly hugged the begonia, then retreated, and handed the weak begonia to Huang Ling'er on the side.

And taking advantage of this effort, the Worry-Free Daoist Master had already put on the blue Dao robe on his body, and there was already a bright red peachwood sword in his hand.

Immediately, the carefree Daoist looked at Ye Han with fierce eyes, after all, Xiao Daotong's doubts were also his doubts, this ecstasy incense looked ordinary, but the effect was definitely very domineering.

At present, the atmosphere is deadlocked, but Ye Han is relieved, although he did not directly attack this worry-free Taoist as he thought, but Haitang and Huang Ling'er are fine.

At this time, Ye Han had already begun to secretly look at the secret room, although it was not big, but it was enough to move, and for sword cultivation, what he was good at was this kind of close-range killing.

"Who are you, why is this ecstasy incense useless to you!" Worry-free Daoren's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, after all, the aura of Ye Han's Jindan realm before was enough to make him feel oppressed.

And the most important thing is that he can't let Haitang or Ye Han leave at all, once that happens, the ugly things he did will be exposed immediately, not to mention in this Huangmei City, I'm afraid that even the entire Liuzhou will have no place to stand.

But a monk in the Jindan realm. He himself is not absolutely sure that he can solve it, and for cultivators of the same realm, unless there is a huge gap between the magic weapons and exercises.

At this time, that little Taoist boy was already dying, and if he wasn't treated in time, he might not be able to survive, but at this time, the carefree Taoist didn't have the heart to care about his apprentice at all, after all, there was a Ye Han who was also eyeing him on the other side.

Although he has a very deep relationship with this apprentice, at this time, he can only consider the overall situation, if he can completely solve Ye Han, even if he dies an apprentice, it will have no impact on himself and the entire Worry-Free Daoist. "I'm your uncle, as for this ecstasy incense, it's naturally useless to me, but I didn't expect that you guy could do this kind of thing, originally I thought you were just a fake Taoist, doing some liars, but I didn't expect to kill for money. ”

Ye Han looked at the carefree Taoist angrily and said, people's hearts are sinister, and what he is most unaccustomed to is this kind of guy, what happened in Yanhua City back then, he still remembers it vividly, after all, he was almost poisoned back then.

Even now, every time he recalls the events of the past, Ye Han is afraid, and at the same time he is a little lucky, otherwise, everything he has now is naturally impossible to have.

Therefore, Ye Han would be so grateful to Yu Sihe, after all, without Yu Sihe's apprenticeship back then, there would be no him now, which is why Ye Han kept the matter of the Medicine King Sect in his heart.

Even if the Medicine King Sect is a holy place, but Ye Han has not retreated from the group, he himself is a person with clear grievances, Yu Sihe is still alive now, even if he is still locked up in the Medicine King Sect, but as long as he lives for a day, he has to find a way to rescue his master.

Facing the humiliation between Ye Han's words, the carefree Taoist snorted dissatisfiedly, after all, no matter how you look at it, Ye Han is young, and being humiliated by such a junior who has no seniority, the carefree Taoist is naturally very unhappy in his heart.

"It's very articulate, but I don't know if your own kung fu can be like this. ”

I have to say that although the worry-free Taoist is not an orthodox Taoist priest, after wearing the Taoist robe, he is very good-looking, much more powerful than the orthodox dry hemp Taoist.

Then the carefree Taoist walked around two steps without a trace, and then his expression revealed a fierce light, "The scene hit Yan, I didn't expect to be pecked by the swallow today, since I have made such a fuss today, then either you die or I live, after all, once the matter here is revealed, I will also be ruined." ”

After a short period of effort, the people of Worry-free Dao have adjusted their mentality, and the cause and effect of the matter are also immediately thought.

Worry-free Taoist people can practice step by step from a small casual cultivation to this point, naturally they are very smart, otherwise they would not have mixed up to this point, so after weighing the pros and cons, they found that they had no way out, so they simply went all out.

After all, once today's matter is revealed, he naturally has no choice but to be ruined, and if he doesn't get it right, he may die directly, so this naturally makes the people of Worry-free Daoist very unwilling.

He can have all this now, how much effort and price he has paid, and the hardships and warmth in it, only he knows best, so he is unwilling to give up all this, after all, even if he is allowed to flee for his life, he is unwilling.

The breath of the carefree Taoist slowly climbed, and as the mind was decided, the momentum also underwent earth-shaking changes.

Out of the point that there is a ghost in his heart, the worry-free Taoist doesn't even dare to come out of this secret room, after all, if in the Taoist temple, the fighting movement is too big and arouses other people's ideas, then he is also finished.

So now this secret room has naturally become an excellent place to fight, if he wins, he will be able to continue to enjoy everything in the future, and even be able to occupy Begonia and Huahuang Ling'er, and if he loses, he will definitely die, even if there are any consequences, anyway, the person is dead, he doesn't need to worry so much.

In the past, the carefree Taoist was a person who was very afraid of death and was unwilling to take risks, but with the accumulation of family foundation, this greed for life and fear of death was directly spread, and it was really helpless to be so brave today, after all, he really couldn't let go of his huge family background.

Facing the determination of the carefree Daoist to regard death as home, Ye Han smiled disdainfully, the realm of Jindan that died in his hands was not ten but also eight, and there were seven or eight Jindan in the 'Yueshui Ring'. Ye Han is not the kind of pampered monk, but has a solid foundation, step by step from the lowest end, more importantly, he also has the vision of a big force, and it is not without harvest after staying in Luwei Mountain for so long.

The 'waning moon' in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and the sword light was all over the secret room, exuding a soft light.

"Take a breath. ”

The begonia leaning on Huang Ling'er's arms was still very weak and weak, but her expression was almost murderous.

Obviously, he was full of hatred for the approach of the master of the worry-free path, but now he was powerless, so he naturally couldn't do it himself.

It was the first time for Ye Han to see the gentle Begonia so angry, after all, in addition to the hatred he carried, Begonia was very gentle to others in the past.

This time, the ugly face and actions of the last Worry-free Daoist obviously made Begonia really angry.

Ye Han smiled and nodded to Begonia.

Looking at the flying sword in Ye Han's hand, the Worry-Free Daoist swallowed lightly, after all, the monk was still a little numb about the domineering killing power of the sword cultivator.

Ye Han didn't talk nonsense, his own sword intent was permeated, and the edge was getting stronger and stronger, and the Worry-free Daoist who was directly oppressed became more and more nervous.

Finally, the head of the worry-free Daoist began to have no bottom in his heart, and directly took the lead, and in an instant, the thunder filled the secret room.

When he first entered the Sanssouci Taoist Temple before, the Sanssouci Daoist said that he was a sect of Daoist God and Thunder, Ye Han didn't believe it very much, but now he finally felt a little credulous, most likely where did this guy get the remnants.

The brightly colored peachwood sword in his hand was not of great quality, but the tip of the peachwood sword was directly facing the sky, and the carefree Daoist was waving it while urging the thunder decision.

This is also the limit of heaven and earth in the secret room, so the power is slightly weakened.

There was a cold light in Ye Han's eyes, and the flying sword sword light in his hand exuded a brilliant light.

The seven pieces of the wooden ruler were released several times in a row, and the criss-crossing sword qi shot directly towards the worry-free Daoist.

Originally, the sword qi was magnificent, and in this secret room, the environment was narrow, so it was even more oppressive.

The face of the carefree Daoist was heavy, and he tried his best to deal with it, but he was restricted here.

After a short fight, the people of Worry-free Dao only felt a burst of pressure, but fortunately, over the years, through various means, they have also accumulated a lot of family foundation and magic weapons.

Looking at the struggling appearance of the worry-free Daoist, Huang Ling'er cheered behind him, "Come on, big brother, my things were also snatched by him, you have to help me snatch them back." ”

The two sides fought, and between the lightning and flint, the aftermath of the offensive slammed the secret room.

Fortunately, the material of the secret room is still quite strong, otherwise, I am afraid that it would have collapsed directly under the bombardment under the battle between the two.

And at this time, the apprentice of the Worry-Free Daoist can be regarded as completely out of breath, he was already hit hard, and under the aftermath of this stormy offensive, he couldn't hold on.

It's just that the worry-free Taoist is hard-hearted, maybe he just started to help, and he can save his apprentice, but for his own consideration, he finally gave a life.

However, for Ye Han, it was only a matter of time before the two of them were masters and apprentices, and it would not be long before he could send the Worry-Free Daoist to reunite with his apprentice.

And the carefree Daoist looked solemn at the moment, and tried his best to deal with Ye Han's offensive, where was he still in the mood to think so much, and gradually felt tired, the Sanssouci Daoist finally began to sacrifice a magic weapon.