Zhang Han and Ling Zhishan looked at the location where the voice came from, and saw a Taoist priest about fifty years old walking at the mouth of the valley.

Zhang Han stretched out his hand to stop Ling Zhishan, who was about to step forward, and said to the Taoist priest: "This senior, this Bi Ling Fruit was discovered by me and Senior Sister first, if the senior really needs this Bi Ling Fruit, there are just three of them, how about one of us?"

"One for each person, you little doll is naïve, as long as I kill you, these three Biling Fruits will be mine, why should I share them equally with you." The Taoist priest said sarcastically.

Ling Zhishan was not happy when she saw the Taoist priest say this, and said: "Why are you so unreasonable, this Biling Fruit was originally found by us, and the demon beast was also killed by us, it would be very good to be able to share one of you, and you still want to swallow it all." ”

"This chick is really watery, if you are willing to be one with my spirit and flesh, it doesn't hurt to reward you with this Biling Fruit. The Taoist priest looked at Ling Zhishan and swallowed vigorously.

Ling Zhishan was about to get angry, but Zhang Han immediately stopped her and whispered: "Senior sister, this Taoist priest has the cultivation of the Jindan period, we are not opponents, we must not be impulsive." ”

Zhang Hanyou said loudly to the Taoist priest: "Since the seniors are so interested in this Biling Fruit, then we won't bother the seniors, and the two of us will leave." ”

After speaking, Zhang Han pulled Ling Zhishan and wanted to leave.

"How easy is it to go? Seeing that the two wanted to leave, the Taoist priest immediately pinched out a string of complex finger prints, and then pushed forward with his right palm.

I saw a huge palm condensed from dark purple flames grabbing Zhang Han and the others.

Zhang Han took a step forward and drew out the Xuanyang Sword to block in front of Ling Zhishan. When the faint purple flame giant palm was about to reach him, he condensed his spiritual power on the Xuanyang Sword and slashed out towards the flame giant palm.

The purple flame giant palm was split in half by Zhang Han's sword, and then turned into flames again and dissipated in midair.

Looking at the Xuanyang Sword in Zhang Han's hand, the Taoist priest's eyes lit up, revealing a greedy look, "It's really a good sword, it seems that today's luck is really good." ”

The Taoist priest quickly pinched out a series of complex fingerprints, and shouted in his mouth: "Netherworld clone." ”

A figure conjured from a dark purple flame appeared beside the Taoist priest, and the outline of his face was somewhat similar to that of the Taoist priest.

Zhang Han and Ling Zhishan glanced at each other, nodded to each other and rushed towards the Taoist priest together.

"Wild Sword Technique. ”

"Ethereal Sword Technique. ”

The two of them knew that the enemy they encountered this time was very powerful, and their cultivation was two levels higher than them, so they didn't dare to be careless, so they used all their strength at the beginning.

Zhang Han directly found the Taoist priest's body, and Ling Zhishan could only choose the flame clone.

Zhang Han's 'Wild Sword Technique' is domineering and fierce, the swordsmanship is extremely mysterious, and the offense and defense are like one.

Ling Zhishan's 'Ethereal Sword Technique' seems to be gentle and weak, but in fact, it hides a murderous intent, and her swordsmanship is unpredictable, sometimes agile and elegant, sometimes extremely sharp.

On the surface, it seemed that Zhang Han and the others had the upper hand, but they all knew that the Taoist priest had not used all his strength and had been playing tricks on them. The Taoist priest's dark purple flame was very weird, and it was also corrosive, and Zhang Han and the others couldn't hurt the Taoist priest at all.

"It's actually the 'Wild Sword Technique', it seems that you two are disciples of the Wild Sword Sect, since that's the case, I can't let you go. Fortunately, I obtained this mid-grade 'Nether Fire Holy Skill' by chance six years ago, otherwise it would have been planted in your hands today. ”

Although the 'Ethereal Sword Technique' and the 'Desolate Sword Technique' were ground-level mid-grade and high-grade spiritual techniques, Zhang Han's cultivation was still too weak to fully display the power of the ground-level spiritual arts.

"Let's show you the true power of earth-level spiritual arts. Nether Fire Sacred Skill - Burning Plains. ”

I saw that with the Taoist priest as the center, a circle of dark purple flame light spread out to the surroundings. Anything that was touched by the flame aperture ignited a raging fire.

Zhang Han and Ling Zhishan slashed their swords towards the flame aperture, but it only caused the flame aperture to stop for a moment, and then they were knocked away by the flame aperture.

Blood spurted from both of their mouths, drawing a graceful arc in midair.

Seeing that the two of them were injured and fell to the ground, the Taoist priest said excitedly: "Kill you, this spirit fruit and sword will be mine." The two little dolls in the early stage of fusion still want to resist me in the middle of Jindan, and they can't help themselves. ”

"If it weren't for our lack of cultivation, we would definitely kill your demon today. Ling Zhishan looked unwilling.

The Taoist priest walked over to Zhang Han and the others while playing with the purple flame in his hand, and said disdainfully: "It's useless for you to say anything now, this is a world where the weak eat the strong, and you can only become prey if you are weak." ”

Ling Zhishan saw that there was no chance to escape, and was about to take out a piece of jade from the mustard seed ring and crush it. At this moment, Zhang Han's voice came, "Senior sister, we haven't lost yet." ”

Turning her head, Ling Zhishan saw Zhang Han staggering to his feet, and the momentum on Zhang Han's body slowly rose as he stood up. Immediately afterwards, a sword intent that seemed to pierce the sky erupted from Zhang Han's body.

The sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and the wind was fierce for a while, and the world was filled with violent sword intent, and all the small animals in the valley hid in the caves and shivered.

The Taoist priest couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the changes in the surrounding environment, and said in horror: "Heaven and earth are changing, heaven-level spiritual arts, how is this possible?"

No matter how much the Taoist priest didn't believe that a monk who was only in the early stage of fusion could learn heaven-level spiritual arts, but the facts were in front of him, so he had to believe it.

Originally, it was a surprise to the Taoist priest that Zhang Han and Ling Zhishan both mastered the ground-level spiritual arts, but they were still within his control, after all, his cultivation was much higher than that of Zhang Han and the others, and he also mastered the ground-level spiritual arts.

But the power of heaven-level spiritual magic and earth-level spiritual magic is as literally said, and the gap is definitely one heaven and one underground. Although Zhang Han could only exert a very small part of the power of heaven-level spiritual magic now, that lethality was not something that a Jindan stage monk could compete with.

The Taoist priest already had a hint of retreat in his heart, he didn't want to try to resist the power of heaven-level spiritual arts, he valued his life more than anything else.

"Eight Barbarian Sword Tricks - Killing Sword. ”

Just when the Taoist priest wanted to escape, Zhang Han's Xuanyang Sword had already flown towards him. I saw that the Xuanyang Sword turned into eight, killing the Taoist priest with an incomparable momentum.

The Taoist priest once again used the 'Burning Plains', but this time the 'Burning Plains' was not as imposing as before.

Before the flame aperture touched the Xuanyang Sword, it was crushed by the fierce sword qi. Immediately after that, the Taoist priest manipulated the flame clone to rush towards the Xuanyang Sword, but the result was also ruthlessly crushed. In an instant, the Xuanyang Sword killed the Taoist priest in front of him.

"No....." In an extremely miserable scream, the Taoist priest came to the end of his life in the domineering sword qi strangulation of the eight Xuanyang swords.

With the death of the Taoist priest, Zhang Han also breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground weakly, although he was awake, he felt very difficult to even raise his hand.

"Master is right, although this 'Eight Barbarian Sword Technique' is powerful, it is really domineering, just one move drained the spiritual power of my whole body, so I should try not to use it in the future. After all, I'm still too weak, when can I be as strong as Master. ”

This is the first time that Zhang Han has felt the importance of strength. If I didn't have the 'Eight Barbarian Sword Technique', maybe I and my senior sister would have died here today.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han secretly decided in his heart: he must work hard to cultivate and make himself stronger, only in this way can he protect everyone around him.