Chapter 142: The Realm of Confucianism

Leng Han was shocked, but he couldn't guess who saw what he did?

"You don't have to guess who told you...... Telling you this, it's just to make your death clear!" The middle-aged yin man saw the cold mind and sneered!

The middle-aged man in the yin owl said, and the leather paper in his hand flowed in a burst of light, condensing into a curtain of light, on which a cold image appeared, and there were a few lines of small words next to it, and the content written was just as the middle-aged man said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There is also a reward at the bottom, two million lower-grade Yuan Crystals, a bottle of Soul Nourishing Pill, and a high-grade magic weapon!

Leng Han's heart sank, this situation. But something was unexpected.

"Hehe! nothing else, this high-grade magic weapon, after this seat breaks through to the realm of Confucianism, it is just right to be used, so, now, you can take your life. The light flashed in the hands of the middle-aged man. An extremely powerful mana fluctuation emanated. At the same time, a huge artistic conception shrouds the cold!

Seeing this, Leng Han's eyes instantly returned to clarity. Either way, deal with the situation at hand.

A heavy coercion instantly enveloped Leng Han's heart, making him feel a little breathless.

"Sure enough, it's an old monster in the realm of Confucianism!"

His eyes flashed, and he immediately waved his hand, and the spirit of yin fire, like a meteor, crashed into the middle-aged man of the yin owl, and before he could reach his body, the cold waves of fire rolled and surged.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man of the Yin Demon was expressionless, but with a flick of his bare hand in front of him, a huge blood-colored light shield was blocked in front of him, and all the attacks of the Yin Fire Spirit were easily taken by this giant shield that turned into a giant shield.

"Oh, I didn't expect your cultivation to be really good, but ......" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he waved his hands.

The ground shook violently under Leng Han's feet, and the next moment, a very powerful artistic conception gathered from all directions, forming a turbid cage. Enveloping his body inside.

His face changed drastically, and he used all his strength to activate the vitality in his body, and the three lights on the surface of his body rolled, and at the same time, he turned into a dragon and ran extremely well. Suddenly he shouted, his thick arms were wrapped in three-color vitality, and with the strength of more than 100,000 catties, he slammed his fist on the turbid cage in front of him!

"Click......

There was a slight crack in the turbid cage, and when he saw this, Leng Han's face was happy!

However, at this moment, countless red blood mist suddenly appeared around Leng Han's body, and as the middle-aged man's fingers flew over, they flew towards Leng Han's place.

In an instant, the cold was shrouded in a three-zhang thick blood mist!

Leng Han only felt a strong aura of water attribute surging towards him, and his heart was shocked. Because this water attribute contains a strong yin and cold aura, it is extremely lethal.

However, although his body could not move, he was still able to perform Confucianism.

Leng Han's heart moved, and the Yinhuo cloak flashed out, and the next moment it was draped on one's body!

This fire cloak is an innate fire. Conquer the cold things!

The crimson light on Leng Han's body shone brightly, and the whole person seemed to instantly turn into a huge red flame, burning fiercely.

Under this huge firelight, Leng Han blasted out with both hands without hesitation!

"Boom ......"

Under the power of the fire, the three-zhang thick blood mist rattled, and soon turned into a cloud of mist!

Leng Han's face was expressionless, and a punch blasted out of the mist!

The middle-aged man of the yin owl changed slightly, and then sneered, and his body flashed, turning into a ball of blood light, and slammed towards the cold cold!

The huge cold aura was approaching the cold in an instant, and this aura was so powerful that it was a little terrifying. Even the Yinhuo cloak suddenly became useless at this moment!

But Leng Han didn't hurry, he waved his arm, and the silver arm that had not been used for a long time flashed out. A strange aura instantly spreads!

The middle-aged man of the yin owl, his body was stunned, and in the thick blood light, his expression was full of confusion!

But these two breaths are cold enough to do something!

Blind attacks definitely won't work, because the blood mist defense of the middle-aged man is too powerful!

Leng Han dodged and flew into the air, and at the same time, the chess game appeared in front of him. He urged his heart with all his strength, only to see that under the black light of the chess game, an invisible strange aura was emitted, and the middle-aged man below was enveloped in it at once!

At this moment, the middle-aged man of the Yin Owl had already woken up from his confusion! Then he immediately let out an angry sound! The blood light all over his body suddenly skyrocketed! Slowly attacked the invisible chessboard around him!

The cold expression of being in mid-air changed greatly. This chess game is hugely powerful, but it needs to be controlled with mental strength, although Leng Han's mental strength has reached the first level, but it has obviously not reached the point where he can kill the middle-aged man in seconds!

Leng Han's face was a little pale, and he tried his best to control the contraction of the invisible chessboard!

The middle-aged man below was like a mad beast at this time. Desperate to attack the shrinking invisible chessboard!

After a moment, the chess table had shrunk to a foot away from the middle-aged man, and at this time, the middle-aged man was even more crazy, but his breath was obviously much weaker!

Seeing this, Leng Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but at this moment, a very terrifying aura rolled in from the sky! The breath turned into a torrent, and suddenly, it fell on the invisible chessboard!

This breath is the only one Leng Han has ever seen in his life, and it is unimaginably huge!

The moment the breath fell on the invisible chessboard, the chessboard was brilliant, and the power was weakened by half all of a sudden!

At the same time, Leng Han's chest was hit hard, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook in mid-air and almost fell!

It all happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye!

Chill and frighten!

Who is coming? This terrifying cultivation far surpasses the middle-aged man below...... Could this person be in the realm of Confucianism?

When he was cold and frightened, his eyes swept down, and he saw that the middle-aged man of the Yin Owl had already weakened, and the invisible chessboard had shrunk to three feet!

However, at this moment, the owner of that huge aura had already come to the cold and cold!

This is a young woman who looks no more than twenty-five or sixteen, she is graceful, extremely beautiful in appearance, tall in peach, light in body, black hair like lacquer, skin like jade, beautiful eyes, and a smile reveals an indescribable charm.

The visitor didn't look down, and at the same time as the figure floated in, the majestic artistic conception was like a rolling sea of clouds, with a shocking might, heading down towards the cold and cold!

Leng Han's face changed drastically, and the huge coercion made his blood spurt and his hair stiff! He sank suddenly without hesitation. Like a meteor, it instantly smashed on the invisible chessboard below, widening the distance between it and the artistic conception that was pressed!