In the temple of the god of war in Ezhou Bay, Yanguo, the huge war drum hovered in the air, and several eyes around watched the change of the war drum, looking forward to who would fall into this legendary war drum. It's just that people know what kind of scene Zhou Qian and Long Xiaotian experienced on the drums of war. Above the drums of war, a basin in Zhou Qian's mind is performing the baptism of war.

"General, Madame and Miss were captured by General Yan, and this battle demands that we surrender. ”

Zhou Qian glanced at it and said:

"The family and the country are the first in the world, and the fighters are not stupid, ignorant, arrogant, and not seeking. With righteousness and perseverance, with benevolence. The way of heaven is not ancient, and my heart is eternal. ”

In the distance, in the midst of the Shadow Warband, a voice suddenly came.

"Zhou Qian, your wife and daughter are in our hands, hurry up and lead your troops to surrender! Otherwise, your wife and daughter will die in the humiliation of the angry soldiers. ”

"The great husband should act above board, the two armies are at war, and the authority of the three armies can be abolished because of one selfish interest. Zhang Xing, if you have the ability, you can let the horse come.

"Zhou Qian, you are a man, leave me alone, defend your family and the country, and kill all these invaders who have lost their conscience. ”

In front of him, his wife was thrown into the chaos of the enemy army, and his three-year-old daughter was crying. Zhou Qian couldn't help but shed tears, stepped on the fire-eyed red leopard with a spear, waved the command flag in his hand left and right, and then rushed towards the chaotic array with a puff of smoke.

Zhou Qian's figure was trapped in the dark shadow, but it kept getting bigger. The boundary river suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Qian suddenly opened his eyes. Holding a goose spear and wielding a sweep. The figure soared into the sky and appeared above the drums of war. A dragon soul coiled around his body, and the burly figure was like a god of war, stretching out his hand, magnifying it several times, and actually pinched the war drum under him in his hand. The enchantment that Han Cong and the other peripheral monks had originally controlled suddenly shrank, and it was completely absorbed by the war drums. And the war drums were then pinched smaller and smaller by Zhou Qianyue. After that, he pinched it in his hand like a chess piece, and turned into a blot and imprinted it in the palm of his hand.

"Senior Zhou Qian really collected the war drums of the Three Kingdoms. He's a true descendant of the God of War!"

"You don't know! Zhou Qian was originally the general of my Song Kingdom two hundred and fifty years ago. It was only because the emperor at that time mistakenly fell into the counter-plot of the Yan State that he framed Zhou Qian. Only then did he flee to Chilian City in the Yan Kingdom and remain incognito. The battle of Yin Yang Valley recorded in history has always been regarded as a classic battle example by the Yan and Song dynasties. ”

"But what about Long Xiaotian? Why is he gone?"

Han Cong, Long Xiu and others were also puzzled. But suddenly, a black shadow flashed behind Zhou Qian. It was Long Xiaotian's previous image, but it disappeared behind Zhou Qian's back in an instant. Suddenly, blood flowed from the corner of Zhou Qian's mouth, and he said to Han Cong:

"Han Cong, help me. ”

The body suddenly moved abnormally in the incessant convulsions, and then laughed wildly and raised the flame gun in his hand and kept waving. One of the monks, unable to dodge, was hit by a gunshot, and his body immediately burst into flames and was reduced to ashes with a howl of pain on the ground.

Han Cong frowned. Immediately called Du Jindao, Song Huchen, and Yan Zhaonan to evacuate the crowd. Only then did everyone discover that two kinds of energy, one white and one black, were constantly scurrying from Zhou Qian's arms upwards. The war drum in the palm of his hand suddenly enlarged, and a black shadow suddenly struck the war drum. With the dull sound of drums, including Han Cong, he suddenly felt as if a heavy object was hitting his heart. The feeling of pain spread through the body instantly. Some of the monks couldn't help but roll on the ground in pain.

"Is this the God of War Drum? How does it feel like the Demon God Drum! What is it?"

"Shadow clone, it's just that Zhou Qian's shadow clone is not himself, but Long Xiaotian. ”

Song Huchen sweated on his head and couldn't help but say coldly. Han Cong also felt the same way, it seemed that Long Xiaotian already had a figure in the demon world or the underworld, and when he and Zhou Qian were competing for the war drums, he actually sacrificed himself to merge with the war drums. It seems that he has to help Zhou Qian expel Long Xiaotian from the drums of war.

"Big brother, why are you willing to give up your life to get the God of War Drum?

As the drums beat in the strange laughter of Zhou Qian, they sounded again. The surrounding monks fled desperately. Some of those who did not come to flee in a hurry were bleeding from seven holes and struggling desperately on the ground. At this time. Suddenly, a thunderclap accompanied by lightning fell on Li Xue's body, and Li Xue, who was defending with a silver light body, raised the Heavenly Thunder Sword and was the first to attack Zhou Qian.

At the same time, the red dragon around Tang Yu swirled, and the two lights and shadows quickly transformed, attacking Zhou Qian like a torrential rain. The golden light flashed in Du Jindao's hand, and he also flew up and pounced. Song Huchen and Yan Zhaonan kept sending out the monks who fell to the ground. Zhou Qian in the rage was entangled with the black shadow, and the war drums around him were beaten from time to time, and every time the drums sounded, the attack of the three of them immediately stopped. The figure fell from the sky, and the striking power of the three collided with the war drums. Immediately scattered in all directions.

The three of them are all cultivators in the early stage of the gods, but they can't fight Zhou Qian, who has the God of War Drum and is at the end of the Yuan Infant. In Han Cong's eyes. This war drum is enough to make the Dao Yi Sword Venerable at the end of the Zhongzhou Transformation God Realm. It seems that waiting for the opportunity to take Zhou Qian in the ring domain is the only way to control it.

The green dragon ordered, and the five rays of light attacked Zhou Qian together, but they were scattered by the war drums. The appearance of the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding immediately gave the war drums a nemesis, and while the sound waves, light and shadow were absorbed by the Mixed Yuan Qiankun, Han Cong transformed the power of the pain into the Ring Domain. And the anguish of the surrounding monks disappeared.

"This is the Immortal Realm Artifact War God Drum! I didn't expect Han Cong's colorful Wufang Ding to be able to restrain it, so what kind of artifact is he in his hand?"

The changes here attracted the attention of Du Zhongxiang, Yan Yongchun, and Zhao Rong in the distance. Next to Song Huchen said:

"The legendary Qinglong Order, as well as the True Martial Jade Seal and the Immortal Moon Pool, this world's first monk Han Cong is truly unfathomable!"

"Senior Du, this Han Cong is your old son-in-law! You are going to Zhongzhou together, you should know the legend of Han Cong!"

Du Zhongxiang responded to Yan Yongchun lightly:

"I'm not the only one who has this kid! I did hurt his sister back then, and after he was injured in a rage when he returned to Warcraft Island three years ago, he still hasn't recovered. I'm old, but now it's the world of the younger generation. Now that Han Cong has made a move, there is no need for us to interfere, you are still busy with you! Zhao Guo is now married to the Han family, and there is no need for me, an old man, to worry about worldly things. I'd better go to my mother-in-law for forgiveness!"

Du Zhongxiang liked the Divine Phoenix Girl, that is, Han Cong's sister Han Yixue, but attracted Wancai Aya's vinegar sex to fight with the Divine Phoenix Girl for three days and three nights, and both were defeated. Wan Cai Aya went north to the Cold Moon Palace under the negative spirit. The Divine Phoenix Girl was besieged by several bigwigs from Warcraft Island. Later, the goddess chose to blow up her body and die. After Han Cong returned to Warcraft Island and learned about this, he killed the forty-three monks who were following and monitored outside Hanjiazhuang, including Li Qingping of Danyun Sect, in a fit of rage, and became a public enemy of the cultivation realm. Among them, Du Zhongxiang, who thought he was an elder, arrived to stop Han Cong's killing. But it added fuel to the fire, and even he was seriously injured. Since then, Du Zhongxiang has been in a slump. Ran outside the Cold Moon Palace and lived like a beggar. This not only became a joke in the cultivation world, but also made the monk understand that Han Cong was really terrifying. Later, he killed the Demon Shuai, killed the Xiaoyao Sword Venerable, defeated the Sword Venerable, and the four major sword cultivators of the Western Regions in Mingyue Lake made Han Cong's reputation rise to the sky, and the first place in the world was well deserved.

In fact, whether it is a monk from Zhongzhou or a famous monk from Warcraft Island, everyone knows that Han Cong has always been a legend, just like his appearance, which is passed down to eternity.

Long Xiu's cultivation in the early stage of the god was not hurt much in the drums, and he was sad for his eldest brother. She stared blankly at the four people who trapped Zhou Qian in mid-air. Because Han Cong's attack greatly reduced the pressure on Tang Yu and the others. The green light flies, the war drums are like thunder, but already seem to be really comparable. As night fell, all the onlookers saw a dazzling and colorful scene of fierce battles. However, what made everyone panic was that several puffs of white smoke suddenly rose into the sky within a radius of hundreds of zhang from the Ezhou Bay War God Temple. Each white smoke turned into a demon and attacked Han Cong and the four of them who were fighting Zhou Qian in mid-air.

Long Xiu suddenly said loudly: "No wonder the God of War Drum has changed, it turns out that the surroundings of this God of War Temple have already been calculated by the Hades Maiden Jiang Chen'e, and the War Drums have also been raised by the Hades for an unknown amount of time. ”

Yan Zhaonan looked at Long Xiu with an angry face, and sighed in his heart, it seems that it was true that Long Xiu had an affair with Jiang Chen in the Eternal Academy back then. Song Huchen didn't have Yan Zhaonan's thoughts, but said to him:

"His Royal Highness King Yan, we now have to organize forces to help Han Cong deal with these meditation cultivators. ”

With the increase of the dark qi, it continued to gather around Zhou Qian. This made Zhou Qian, who had already been suppressed by Han Cong and the four of them, his power soar. When the figure of the underworld girl Jiang Chen'e appeared, he had to withdraw to deal with Jiang Chen'e. And the appearance of the ninth-order ghost Hui Niang and Skeleton King beside Jiang Chen'e made Han Cong's mood heavy and complicated.

"King Han. How long no see. Hui Niang is polite. ”

"You seduced my cousin Long Xiaotian?"

"King Han, don't say it so ugly! As long as there is a feeling for men and women, things will happen, and there is no boundary. ”

"For the sake of the underworld that I saved you once, please let him go. ”

"King Han, please Mingjian, Xiaotian and I are sincere. I didn't mean to harm him, and he found his own pursuit. ”

The ninth-order ghost Hui Niang was polite and polite, and she seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, which made Han Cong say it right for a while. If you want to kill this ninth-order ghost, Han Cong has many means, but he and the princess of the demon world. and the underworld have an inexplicable relationship in his heart, as long as it helps to save the true martial spirit world. Enemies can also be dissolved and become friends.

"Then what do you want to do with Zhenwu?"

"You know, Hades rules the underworld as commanded. The treasure of true martial arts is wide open, and I can't escape the arrangement of fate in private and public. When I came to Zhenwu today, I was friend or foe with King Han, and I let King Han decide. ”

With the appearance of more and more of the three major races of the underworld, ghosts, Shura, and skeletons, Han Cong no longer talked nonsense. As soon as it flew into the air, a dragon shadow rose into the sky. Immediately, figures flashed around the area. Four neat battle formations appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The rows of neat figures do not have bodies, but the gray light and shadow of human figures.

"Niya, Fulu, Chiyun, Weifeng, the four rakshasas. ”

Comet Niang's face changed, and the total number of people in the four battle formations was about two hundred, but it was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep to cut and surround the meditation cultivator. Jiang Chen'e, the Hades King not far away, was not surprised. It's just that he is trapped or Han Cong, how did he bring them to the True Martial Spirit Realm?

A group of Yuanying monks watched the shadow warriors of the four battle formations save themselves, and they were shocked and frightened, this world is already chaotic, is it chaos is only the strength and power of friends to speak. Now that the space barrier of Zhenwu Demon Beast Island has been destroyed, the defensive circle has been broken, and demonic energy, dark energy, immortal energy, and spiritual energy have all appeared in this chaotic world. According to legend, a monk entered the underworld, but he didn't expect Han Cong to be a king. When Jiang Chen'e sacrificed the Hades Order, the surprise was that Han Cong's group of underworld cultivators were not affected at all, however, whether it was Han Cong's Xianyue Pool, Zhenwu Jade Seal, Qinglong Order, Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding, Xuanyuan Sword or Human King Order, all of them were the nemesis of the underworld. However, at this time, the focus was still on Zhou Qian, and the focus of the competition between Meditation Cultivation and Han Cong was also Zhou Qian. But regardless of whether the True Martial Cultivator or the Three Clans of the Underworld, no one could get close to Zhou Qian. At this time, the dragon soul of Zhou Qian's body coiled, protecting him in the middle, the war drum in the palm of his hand was constantly changing, and a black shadow accompanied him like a shadow, constantly beating the war drum. Suddenly, Zhou Qian let out a loud roar, and the black shadow disappeared into his body, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and scurried around his body. Zhou Qian, who was accompanied by the dragon shadow in the frenzy, instantly rose into the air and rushed towards the mountain range at the junction of Song and Zhao on the opposite side like a fire dragon. To be continued