"Arrogant boy, then I'll kill you today. Nalan Yan snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, Nalan Yan saw that Zhang Han was holding a long sword in his hand, and he actually used fire attribute spiritual power to condense into a long sword that spewed flames, which looked very gorgeous and full of momentum.

One of the most striking characteristics of the Jindan period monks is that they can transform their bodies and display thousands of illusions, and the power of spiritual magic will increase dramatically, and their faces will remain forever.

Usually Jindan monks are also known as Jindan Zhenren, and the longevity of monks in this realm will increase significantly. The ancients said that "Jindan Avenue" refers to a perfect path and state of mind.

A monk in the Jindan period who is truly in a perfect state of mind not only has a perfect state of mind, but also has a brilliant golden pill that is "not afraid of the turbidity of the world".

"Boy, I have to say that your talent is indeed very high, even compared to those geniuses in our Nalan family. Nalan Yan actually showed an approving expression to Zhang Han.

However, immediately afterward, he said: "It's a pity that you are too young, and you don't know how big the gap between the Jindan period monk and the heart stage monk is. Maybe your strength is barely on par with the early Jindan monks, but you are still in the heart after all. ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Nalan Yan's words were obviously not finished before he was interrupted by Zhang Han.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han lifted the Shura Blood Sword and rushed forward quickly, and Zhang Han's momentum continued to climb upward with his forward pace.

Wisps of blood-red sword qi swirled around the Shura Blood Sword, faintly emitting a hint of killing intent.

Looking at Zhang Han's menacing rush, Nalan Yan's eyes were slightly solemn, and he could feel that the blood-red long sword in Zhang Han's hand was very dangerous. But he was not optimistic about Zhang Han, just because Zhang Han was just a monk in his eyes.

Nalan Yan always thought that the Shura Blood Sword in Zhang Han's hand was a ground-level sword, so there was such a terrifying sword intent emanating from it.

However, Zhang Han's Shura Blood Sword is condensed by sword intent, and in terms of appearance, it is indeed almost no different from the real sword.

And Nalan Yan's flame-spewing long sword, judging from its appearance, it was obvious that it was condensed by spiritual power.

Of course, if you cultivate to a high enough level, the device condensed with spiritual power, whether it is a sword or something else, will look like the real thing.

Nalan Yan injected fire attribute spiritual power into the flame-spewing long sword in his hand, and suddenly, the flames on this long sword became even stronger, and the scorching waves of qi spread out to all sides.

Feeling the fire attribute spiritual power of Peng Bai in the long sword in his hand, Nalan Yan couldn't help but feel full confidence in his heart, and walked forward with steady steps.

Just when the two of them were getting closer and closer, and the two swords were about to collide together, Nalan Yan suddenly showed a treacherous smile.

Immediately afterwards, he took a big step to the side and directly staggered with Zhang Han's figure. Then he quickly turned around and stabbed Zhang Han in the back with a sword.

The corners of Nalan Yan's mouth had already raised a trace of arc, revealing a victor's smile. It seemed to him that everything was under his control.

At the beginning, Nalan Yan calculated that he would use this flashy long sword to confuse Zhang Han, and he concluded that Zhang Han would directly confront him. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the flashy long sword in Nalan Yan's hand is no match for Zhang Han's Shura Blood Sword.

Nalan Yan wanted to make Zhang Han take it lightly and make Zhang Han think that he had won. At a critical moment, he suddenly changed his tactics and caught him off guard.

He wasn't stupid enough to use the long sword condensed by spiritual power to confront Zhang Han's obviously very unsimple long sword, which was tantamount to asking for his own death.

The scene of Zhang Han being pierced by him from his vest already appeared in his mind, and Nalan Yan couldn't help but smile proudly: "Boy, I said it, you are still too old......

However, Nalan Yan's words came to an abrupt end halfway through, and he looked at the figure in front of him who was stabbed in the back in disbelief.

Nalan Yan didn't feel like he was stabbing an entity at all, it felt like he was stabbing into the air. Immediately afterwards, the figure of Zhang Han who was stabbed by him turned into a phantom and slowly dissipated in place.

Seeing that the development of the situation was completely out of his control, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Nalan Yan's heart.

A blood-red long sword suddenly landed on his neck, and a tragic and domineering aura rushed to his face, and Nalan Yan had never felt that death was so close to him for a moment.

Zhang Han held the Shura Blood Sword in his hand, and suddenly appeared on Nalan Yan's side, his eyes looked very indifferent, and he said lightly: "When you choose to use the sword against me, your end is already doomed." ”

"No, you can't kill me! I am a member of the Nalan family, if you kill me, the Nalan family will never let you go, even your relatives and friends, and even the clan forces behind you will suffer from the revenge of the Nalan family. ”

Nalan Yan's facial expression looked very frightened, and he couldn't help but tremble, he was really afraid that Zhang Han would kill him with a shake of his hand.

"Take revenge on the forces behind me? Your Nalan family is not qualified enough. ”

After that, Zhang Han didn't wait for Nalan Yan to say anything, the blood-red sword light flashed, and a big head was thrown away, and a large amount of blood splattered out from the flat fracture of Nalan Yan's neck.

Zhang Han's body was filled with invisible sword qi, isolating the blood that was scattered in all directions.

Losing the breath of life, Nalan Yan's body fell to the ground as if it had no support. At the same time, his head fell to the ground, still looking terrified.

At this moment, a thunderclap rang out in the sky, and a powerful blue-purple electric light reflected the entire courtyard with the same brilliance.

Zhang Han turned his head to look and saw that Li Zheng's whole body was scorched black, and a trace of white smoke came out of his mouth and nose.

Li Zheng's eyes widened, pointing at Tianlu in disbelief, but he couldn't say anything, and his body slowly fell backwards.

The Shura Blood Sword returned into sword intent and returned to Zhang Han's body.

Walking to Tianlu's side, Zhang Han looked at the Li family disciples around him who were wantonly tortured and killed by the fire wolf, and listened to the screams and wails that kept coming from their mouths......

Zhang Han suddenly sighed, and said with a slightly low expression: "Let this group of fire wolves stop, the few people in the Li family are already dead." It's pointless to kill these Li family children again, just let them fend for themselves. ”

Tianlu nodded to Zhang Han, and then, a beast roar came out of his mouth. When the fire wolves heard the command, they all stopped in unison.

Those surviving Li family disciples all took the opportunity to scatter and flee, and Zhang Han and Tianlu did not stop them, but stood silently in place, watching them escape.

It didn't take long for only Zhang Han and Tianlu standing in the courtyard of the huge Li family house to stand in the courtyard, as well as the corpses lying on the ground.

Zhang Han asked Tianlu to set fire to the Li family's mansion, and after a while, a raging fire broke out everywhere in the Li family's mansion.

Looking at the flames raging everywhere in front of him, Zhang Han muttered with confused eyes: "Yun'er, Brother Han and Tianlu have already helped you avenge it." The debts owed by the Li family to your Mu family have been paid off, and I hope that you and your people can rest in peace. ”