I saw a rich jujube red light erupt in the hands of the carefree Taoist, and when the red light dimmed a little, I saw that in the hand of the carefree Taoist, there was an extra wooden card the size of a palm.

The whole wooden card looks a little old, very simple, with four big characters of heavenly thunder and blessings, and the whole wooden card is a pure yang thing, and this magic weapon material is also made of a thousand-year-old jujube tree core.

The most important thing is that this jujube tree was bombarded by the thunder of the sky, and it did not cut off its vitality, this material is a pure yang thing, and it is definitely the nemesis of those obscure things.

For so many years, no matter how the people of Worry-free Dao are crawling and rolling, or they are cheating, they are relying on their own strength, otherwise I am afraid they will not live so long.

The environment in the secret room makes the people of the Worry-Free Dao very passive, and at the critical moment, they can only release the magic weapon to relieve their pressure.

As soon as the wooden card of the lightning striking immortal wood in his hand appeared, the whole person of the Worry-free Daoist only felt that he was a lot more relaxed, and then the jujube red light directly burst into a thick burst, and the roaring sound suddenly became a little dull, after all, all of Ye Han's sword qi was resisted.

This scene, looking at Ye Han, he was depressed in his heart, although he said that although he had a good inheritance left by Yu Sihe, he did not have a famous teacher to guide him after all, and he was practicing all the way and groping by himself.

Dan Dao relied on his talent, as well as the advantage of divine sense, as well as the help of true fire, so it has always been smooth sailing, as for this sword dao, although it is a small success now, but in the face of some tricky scenes, Ye Han always feels a little difficult and not enough.

Originally, Ye Han still thought that his sword and pill dual cultivation could just make up for each other, but now it seems that the disadvantages are also beginning to appear, but in the face of this kind of problem, Ye Han is also helpless, and there is no good way to solve it.

Ye Han, who was slightly unhappy in his heart, looked a lot uglier, after all, after reaching the Jindan realm, he still relied more on the Ziyuan True Fire, and the Qinglian True Fire that he began to obtain later.

Seeing that the people of the worry-free Dao began to rely on external objects, Ye Han was not to be left behind, and directly urged the tried and tested true fire, after all, it can be said that the real fire can be regarded as Ye Han's biggest reliance at the moment, as for the sword technique, it has not been refined for a long time, so it is beginning to be a little difficult to deal with.

Huang Ling'er behind her stared at the fight between the two excitedly with a pair of big eyes, after all, her hopes were all on Ye Han's body, if Ye Han made a mistake, maybe her fate would not be much better.

Although she is not very old, her strength is not outstanding, but because of herself, she has seen that ordinary people can not compare with her since she was a child, and when the good treasure lightning strikes the wood, and when the real fire appears, a pair of eyes blink, after all, this is a very rare thing on weekdays.

The cyan firelight rolled with a whistling sound, and it kept coming from this secret room, and as Ye Han released the Qinglian True Fire, for a while, the entire secret room was in this cyan firelight.

The temperature also rose accordingly, and several people felt a burst of heat at this time.

Now that he has completely controlled this Qinglian True Fire, Ye Han is also very handy to use, after all, compared to the Purple Yuan True Fire, Ye Han has to sacrifice the 'Purple Cloud Pattern Ding' first every time, which is nothing more than a lot of trouble.

The appearance of the true fire also shocked the look of the carefree Daoist, after all, the breath of the real fire and the fiery power were definitely more domineering than most of the same flames.

And the true fire can only be mastered by Dan Xiu, after all, the avenue of cultivation is different [7788 ], and if you want to directly control the true fire, ordinary monks can't do it at all.

Unless you want to use it, it's like using a situation similar to the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding' to refine the true fire in the magic weapon.

Before, Ye Han was still in the posture of a sword cultivator, but in the blink of an eye, he released real fire again, which made the Worry-Free Daoist suddenly a little caught off guard.

Monks often fight each other, fighting for exercises, means, and magic weapons, once there is a slight difference, it is an instant to be able to distinguish the winner and loser. Although the people of Worry-free Dao have some magic weapons and good means, they also have a headache in the face of the whistling real fire.

It was only a moment of effort, and the stinging sensation emitted by the flames was already coming from all over the body.

In an emergency, the blue robe on his body immediately exuded luster, and the Tai Chi Bagua on his body also rotated, as a magic robe, after feeling the sense of oppression, he immediately moved.

For a moment, the entire secret room was like two heavens of ice and fire, on one side was the strange cyan firelight, and on the other hand, it was also the death resistance of the robe and the lightning strike wood in his hand.

It's just that as time goes by, that feeling of strain begins to emerge from the body of the carefree Daoist again, and I see that the jujube red light emitted by the lightning strike wood itself has almost converged to the final level, becoming dim.

The restraint in the attributes also makes the precious lightning strike wood a little ineffective, after all, the real fire is extremely domineering, and it can basically be said to be able to incinerate everything in the world, but it is just a matter of time.

The two fought for a short time, and Ye Han directly gained the upper hand, which made that Huang Ling'er suddenly become happy, with a pair of white and tender palms, clenching his fists and waving constantly.

Qinglian True Fire directly reflected the face of the carefree Taoist with a layer of blue light, and the appearance of gritting his teeth added a bit of hideousness.

As the means in his hands began to dissipate, the carefree Daoist racked his brains, and there was no good way to deal with this Qinglian True Fire, and the hot and hot pain was also constantly coming to his face.

At this time, all thoughts resurfaced in the mind of the carefree Taoist, who had been brave before, but when his life was threatened, he felt that everything could be abandoned.

Seeing that the situation is deadlocked, and he is getting more and more disadvantaged if he drags on, the people of Wuwu Dao gritted their teeth and decided that they planned to give up everything and flee for their lives, after all, if they fall here today, I am afraid that there will be no hope to see anything.

Even if the carefree Taoist has all kinds of reluctance in his heart at this moment, there is no way, his eyes are full of resentment and glanced at Ye Han, after remembering Ye Han, the carefree Taoist suddenly exerted his strength, and at the same time of putting spiritual power, he directly turned around and quickly left the secret room.

The foundation laid here for so many years may no longer exist after today, and there are still a lot of accumulated wealth and scraped items in the Daoist Hall, which can only be cheap Ye Han, after all, although the magic weapon of savings can be loaded with things, where can it be loaded so much.

Watching the Worry-Free Daoist escape, Ye Han was stunned for a moment, and then Ye Han, who reacted immediately, chased him out, after all, the people of Worry-Free Dao have their own considerations and worries, and Ye Han also has his own worries and considerations.

What he thought was that the people of Sanssouci Dao had been operating in Huangmei City for so long, so they naturally had some friends and helpers, and once they got out of the secret room, the movement became loud and attracted the attention of others, and when someone came, no matter what kind of situation things developed, it was not what Ye Han wanted you to see.

After all, if there are many people, trouble will follow, and whether Ye Han can leave this Huangmei City with his whole body is one thing at that time.

Out of the secret room, it was already night outside, and it was already late at the moment, but Huangmei City was very lively, and there were still lights coming out in some places.

The Worry-Free Daoist is already very panicked, after all, only when he comes out of the Worry-Free Taoist Temple, he has the certainty of survival, and he naturally has a way to do it when the time comes.

On weekdays, the worry-free Taoist temple that can make him look very complacent, but at this time, in his eyes, he is very disgusted, after all, it looks too big, and it will also bring a lot of trouble to his escape.

And at this time, he could already feel the movement of Ye Han catching up behind him, which made him even more light.

"Phew. ”

The silver sword light was very dazzling in this night, like a bright moon, Ye Han directly did not hesitate, and directly urged the law to be decided, and the clouds fell and slashed.

At the same time, the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding' was sacrificed, after all, if you want to completely kill the Worry-Free Daoist before escaping from this Worry-free Taoist Temple, you naturally need to fight hard.

"Ahhh

The carefree Taoist who ran for his life began to roar angrily, after all, after many years of happiness, he had not experienced this feeling of running for his life for a long time.

Everything today makes his thoughts seem to return to the past, after all, when he was fighting at the bottom, he was hovering on the edge of life and death, so now he has this family business.

Originally, this feeling had to be forgotten, but tonight's encounter made that long-lost feeling familiar again.

In the face of that fierce and powerful sword qi, the Worry-Free Daoist didn't even look back, and he knew that once he stayed, he would be entangled again.

Putting away the lightning strike wood, the light in the hands of the carefree Daoist reappeared, only this time it was no longer the red light emitted by the lightning strike wood, but the silver light.

The silver-filled thing is a palm-sized gossip mirror, for Taoists, this kind of magic weapon is much the same, but for its own power is different.

This silver-bordered gossip mirror, as soon as it appeared, the carefree Taoist didn't look back directly, and faced the mirror behind him with his backhand.

Suddenly, a silver pillar of light in the mirror directly burst out, and finally shrouded in the sword light of the falling clouds.

In an instant, the power of Luoyun Slash's sword qi was weakened a lot, and even part of it was affected by the refraction of the mirror, and the sword qi came directly towards Ye Han.

However, the whole silver-edged gossip mirror, the end of the mirror is not much better, it is immediately fragmented, at first the crack is only very small, but as it spreads, it immediately is a bang, and it shatters in response.

However, at this time, the carefree Taoist had already gone out a lot, and he saw that the gate of the worry-free Taoist temple was close at hand.

In the dark eyes of the Sanssouci Daoist, a look of hope had already appeared, but soon, that expression immediately became a little sluggish, and at the same time dimmed.

Because, at this time, Ye Han released the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding', and the purple firelight also shone on the entire Sanssouci Taoist Temple, and even where Huangmei City was close to the Sanssouci Taoist Temple, you could still see the appearance of the purple firelight rushing through the pass, as well as the strong aura.

And this purple flame has already swept in, instantly enveloping the whole person of the Worry-free Daoist, and the whole body of the Worry-free Daoist immediately became stagnant, and at the same time, the expression on his face also became painful in an instant.

After all, the burning of that kind of real fire is not like that kind of ordinary flame, under the incineration, even the soul is distorted.

At this moment, the long-distance death of Sanssouci Dao is really real, this feeling is not without him before, but every time he can escape, but today I am afraid that there will be no chance.

The pain from the bottom of his heart almost made the whole person of Sanssouci Daoist directly start to suffocate and coma, and then he watched his body burn directly after the robe was destroyed.

Even the golden pill in the body at this moment was in the blazing purple yuan true fire, and it was immediately a sign of melting, and the thought in the heart of the worry-free Taoist at this moment was that this purple yuan true fire was too powerful.

However, in the next moment, the consciousness of the whole person of the Worry-free Daoist directly became a darkness, and the breath of his whole person was also gone.

Under the night, only a Purple Yuan True Fire remained, burning the Worry-Free Daoist, directly turning into a cloud of ashes, leaving no trace.

However, the purple flame is very conspicuous in this Huangmei City, and it must be very eye-catching, and the only hope that Ye Han has at the moment is that this carefree Taoist still has a little prestige on weekdays, so that people will not come directly to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

After all, it has always been taboo to do things in the city, and although the breath just now didn't stay for a long time, it finally leaked out.

At this time, Huang Ling'er was holding Haitang'er, and she had already left the secret room, obviously worried that Ye Han, who was chasing the worry-free Taoist, would have something missing.