"Xuanyuan Yuwen, if you do this, those elders in the gate will not let you go. ”

"Kill you all, and who will know that I did it?"

Looking at Xuanyuan Yuwen's appearance, Ling Zhishan was angry and afraid. As soon as she thought that Zhang Han was going to be robbed of her spiritual root by Xuanyuan Yuwen, a deep sense of fear was uncontrollably born in her heart.

"Senior sister, it's useless for you to tell him this, he has been dominated by his inner desires. Maybe it's all my fate, I'm really sorry that I just hurt everyone because of me. ”

Zhang Han's face was full of guilt, but his eyes were unusually bright and firm. I don't know where he got the strength from, but he struggled to stand up.

"However, I will not give in to fate, even if there is only one in ten million chances, I will not give up. ”

Shaking his body, Zhang Han came to Xuanyuan Yuwen with staggering steps, picked up his right hand and punched forward with difficulty.

Looking at Zhang Han's weak punch, Xuanyuan Yuwen smiled disdainfully, and directly kicked Zhang Han away and hit the psychedelic tree.

Zhang Han struggled twice, got up, and rushed up again, but naturally he was kicked away again. Ling Zhishan watched Zhang Han being kicked away continuously, and her tears flowed out uncontrollably when she closed her eyes, she couldn't bear to see such a picture again. She tried to stand up, but she didn't have the strength.

The others were also silent, they were all impressed by Zhang Han's persistence, although it was very unwise to do it knowing that it was impossible to do it, but they didn't feel that Zhang Han was stupid at all.

"Ahh

Zhang Han let out a shout and stood up again, this was the twelfth time he had stood up after being kicked away. But this time he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, took two steps forward and fell down.

coughed violently twice, and blood spit out of Zhang Han's mouth again, this time he really couldn't stand up anymore, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"Hmph, it's just a stubborn resistance, and you're going to die and you have to find your own guilt, so obediently hand over your heavenly spirit root. ”

Xuanyuan Yuwen walked up to Zhang Han, grabbed Zhang Han's head, lifted it up, looked at the persistence and unwillingness in Zhang Han's eyes, and sneered.

"Soul Eater. ”

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yuwen's temperament changed drastically, and his whole body exuded an eerie aura. Wisps of black air poured through his arm into Zhang Han's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Ah!!" was invaded by the black air current, and Zhang Han only felt a splitting headache and pain.

Gradually, Zhang Han's screams became smaller and smaller, and he could barely hear the sound coming from his throat.

At this moment, a multicolored light cluster flew out from the top of his head, and was pulled by the black air current, and flew to the top of Xuanyuan Yuwen's head, slowly submerging into Xuanyuan Yuwen's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Yuwen's whole body exuded colorful light, feeling the changes in himself at this time, Xuanyuan Yuwen nodded with satisfaction.

"It's worthy of the Heavenly Spirit Root, this feeling is really amazing, it's really a good thing. From now on, I am the most qualified person in the world. ”

Xuanyuan Yuwen threw it casually. Zhang Han was thrown under a tree. Ling Zhishan hurriedly crawled over, hugged Zhang Han's body, and cried, "Senior brother, how are you?"

"Senior sister, I'm leaving, maybe this is my fate. Don't cry, I am the luckiest thing to know you, you took care of me like a sister and cared for me when I was the loneliest of my childhood, thank you. ”

Ling Zhishan couldn't cry at this time, her heart had never been so tingling as it was now.

"And Master, I don't know what he's doing at the moment, I guess I'm sighing about life on the edge of the cliff again. Master, please forgive the disciples for their unfilial piety, and the kindness of your reinvention can only be repaid in the next life. ”

When Zhang Han finished saying this, he closed his eyes and did not have any vital signs. The Xuanyang Sword beside him made a slight humming sound at this moment, and a sad emotion came out of the sword's body.

Feeling that Zhang Han had lost his breath of life, Ling Zhishan cried out in pain: "No, ......"

At the same time, on the dry peak of the barren sword gate.

Elder Huang stood on the edge of the cliff and felt the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and suddenly a trace of ominous premonition flashed in his heart, and he quickly took out Zhang Han's life jade slip from the mustard seed ring. I saw that the jade slip was full of cracks, and there was no breath of life.

"Who is it? dare to kill my Han'er. ”

An extremely large spiritual power fluctuation erupted from the body of the desolate elder, and for a while, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the clouds that were originally scattered in the sky were affected by its breath and quickly circled into a whirlpool, and the space of this heaven and earth was trembling.

Everyone on the other seven peaks felt this powerful and angry aura. The head of the sect and the major elders all looked in the direction of the dry peak, they didn't know what was going on, which would make the desolate elders so angry.

A sea of clouds, next to the psychedelic tree.

"What a touching picture, Senior Sister Zhishan, don't worry, you will be going to accompany your Senior Brother Zhang Han soon. Although it makes me feel a little distressed to kill you, these are nothing compared to the Heavenly Spirit Root. ”

"Xuanyuan Yuwen, one day you will be punished by heaven. Ling Zhishan looked at Xuanyuan Yuwen, her eyes were full of hatred.

The rest of the people are saddened by Zhang Han's death, and at the same time, their hearts are also full of unwillingness, after all, their lives have just begun, and their future is limitless, but now they are going to die young.

At this time, the colorful light on Xuanyuan Yuwen's body was gone, and just as he was about to attack the rest of the people, the situation suddenly changed.

I saw wisps of black air coming out of Xuanyuan Yuwen's body, and he himself seemed to be stimulated by something, holding his head and screaming in pain, shouting, "Why? What do you mean by this?"

"Wouldn't it be a waste to give you this waste Heavenly Spirit Root, the strongest Spirit Root in this heaven and earth is naturally under my control. Before, your body was too poor, but now it's different. An eerie voice came from Xuanyuan Yuwen's body.

Xuanyuan Yuwen held his head in pain, fighting against another spiritual sense in his body, he didn't want to make a wedding dress for others. It was not easy to have the Heavenly Spirit Root, and he didn't want to die like this.

It's a pity that he is only a cultivator in the late stage of fusion, and his spiritual sense is too weak, and he can't fight against another spiritual sense in his body. Although that spiritual sense seemed to be a little incomplete, it was much higher than Xuanyuan Yuwen's spiritual consciousness in terms of level.

Gradually, Xuanyuan Yuwen put down his hands and no longer held his head. The expression also returned to normal, but it gave everyone an extremely unfamiliar feeling, and the temperament was completely different from before.

They knew that the person standing in front of them now was no longer Xuanyuan Yuwen, and this body had changed owners.

"Hahaha, I'm finally back. Three thousand years, three thousand years have passed, and this time I will make all living beings tremble at my feet. ”