"Dao Xuan ......" Feng Kite felt inexplicably frightened when he saw Han Sheng with red eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Sheng pointed to the north and said lightly: "That is Lancang Mansion, you go to Qingfeng Pavilion first and wait, I will come back soon." ”

"What are you going to do?" Wind Kite stared at Han Sheng, the murderous aura on his body was so thick that it was breathless.

Han Sheng didn't answer, he summoned the Qingyun Sword and handed it to Su Jue: "Trouble, take care of the white wolf and the wind kite." ”

Su Jue bit her lower lip and said, "I know, you come back early." ”

"What the hell are you going to do?!" cried the wind kite, "why don't you tell me a word?"

"Kill the enemy. ”

Han Sheng's face was expressionless, and he stepped out in one step, appearing thousands of miles away in an instant.

His figure was like a ghost, penetrating through layers of space, and the aura kept vibrating around him, thunder and lightning everywhere he went, and the overwhelming black clouds poured towards Lancang Mansion.

In the dilapidated inn, the brown-robed monk who was meditating on his bed suddenly opened his eyes, and deadly danger came to his heart. For the monks who have cultivated to the realm of perfection, if there is a sense of crisis, a catastrophe will definitely come! He didn't want to get up and wave his sleeves, and the blue-tiled roof shattered with the drumming of mana, and the night when the bright moon was originally high and clear as water was now covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the air was so dull that it was suffocating.

"What a strong cultivator!" Huo Ran, the brown-robed monk, changed color, this person's cultivation can actually attract celestial phenomena, could it be the demon king of the 100,000 mountains?

Anyway, thirty-six moves are the best! The brown-robed monk pointed to the sky with his left hand, and a blue flame flew out of the hole in the roof, heading straight to the east. He himself turned around and sank directly into the first floor through the wooden planks on the ground, and hurried out of the inn.

As soon as the door of the inn was opened, a green-robed monk stood quietly in the doorway, playing with the blue flames, his hair was scattered and his face was pale, and his eyes were as red as blood, clearly reflecting the face of the brown-robed monk.

"Sanyan, long time no see. The smile of the blue-robed monk was more terrifying than that of the demon: "Seven years ago in Tianzhu Mountain, did I tell you that if you can't kill me, you will definitely die in the future." ”

"Boom!" San Yan smashed a punch into Han Sheng's face, knocking him to the ground. The true flame of the sun wrapped around his fist instantly burned Han Sheng into a fireball, his skin and flesh sizzling, and the smell of burnt smell filled the air. Sanyan didn't look at it, and teleported to the north, he didn't care who this madman was, he had to rush to Yunhai Sect. As long as you get the medicine and wait for the injury to heal, you will definitely be able to break through to the integration period!

"What a familiar pain!" Han Sheng laughed loudly, the true fire of the sun was as violent and unruly as it was back then, scorching his internal organs through his flesh and skin. It's just that the fire is still the fire of the year, but the people are not the people of the year!

With a shock of spiritual energy, the true fire of the sun was all extinguished, and a steady stream of spiritual fluid poured into his body, moisturizing his dry body. He looked at Sanyan in the distance, and tapped his fingers: "Shock!"

"Tom!" It seemed that there were tens of millions of golden pills exploding in the body, the aura tore through the meridians and destroyed the dantian, the laws of heaven and earth were in chaos, and the teleported Sanyan spurted blood from the sky, falling heavily to the ground, and the explosion sound continued to be made in the body.

Han Sheng's figure moved, dragged up a long afterimage, came to San Yan, and said with a smile: "Alas, don't run around like you, a true monarch, this will make me angry." The head of the sect said that if I am angry again, I will retreat for a hundred years. ”

Sanyan barely supported his body, his face was sallow, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "You, who the hell are you?!"

"You ask my name?"

Han Sheng showed a gentle smile: "I, Han Sheng, my brothers praise me falsely, and call me the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. ”

These familiar conversations reminded San Yan of the identity of the young man in front of him, and he said angrily: "You are the ant that escaped seven years ago!"

"Click!" All the bones in Sanyan's chest were shattered! Han Sheng stepped on his chest, lowered his head and sneered: "Look clearly, now you are an ant!"

The fragments of bones pierced Sanyan's internal organs, and in addition to the severe pain, his consciousness was drowsy and blurred. Han Sheng grabbed Sanyan's left hand and gave him his mana to help recuperate his body.

Han Sheng smiled lightly: "Don't die, this life is worth a thousand and fourteen people." ”

He slowly kneaded Sanyan's left hand, pinching his fingers one by one, Sanyan was awakened by severe pain, he bit the tip of his tongue, and struck a desperate blow: "Netherworld Holy Flame!"

A dark jade-colored flame floated out from Sanyan's forehead and rushed towards Han Sheng, ignoring all defenses and sinking straight into his body. In an instant, ghosts and wolves howled and cursed with resentment, and Han Sheng suddenly came to the eighteenth layer of hell, and the overwhelming resentful spirits pounced on the primordial god, trying to bite and devour his consciousness.

Han Sheng laughed, even the Yuan Demon King and the Phantom Demon King couldn't help my will. You little resentful spirits, like the light of fireflies, how can you compete with the bright moon!

I was going to show my supernatural powers and directly destroy these resentful spirits. Unexpectedly, before he started, Han Sheng suddenly saw several familiar figures among the thousands of resentful spirits, he was like five thunderbolts, looking at those people whose faces were hideous and vague, but he always remembered.

Brothers, I haven't seen you for seven years.

The resentful spirits buried Han Sheng's Yuan God like a flood, and countless claws and fangs tore and eroded at his Yuan God, trying to drag him into the ranks of the resentful spirits. Han Sheng gently stroked the face of a resentful spirit, his skin and flesh charred and hideous. He remembered that this person, Hu Xiaoxia, was a delicate and lovely female cultivator. When he was in the Yunhai Sect Scripture Pavilion, Hu Xiaoxia came to tell him that he couldn't go up to the second floor, he often blushed when he spoke, and he would secretly look at him. He didn't understand it then, but now he finally understands it, it's just ......

Hu Xiaoxia's resentful spirit gnawed on his palm, and the rotten flesh on his face fell on his arm from time to time, eroding the aura of the Yuan Shen.

"Hu Xiaoxia, I'm Han Sheng, do you remember?" Knowing that it was nonsense, Han Sheng still wanted to ask this.

Hu Xiaoxia gnawed his palm, but there was no reaction at all. Han Sheng smiled bitterly, and the resentment around him echoed his low mood and screamed excitedly. More and more resentful spirits pounced into the ranks of the attackers, and Han Sheng sat on the ground in a daze, he saw those familiar brothers from time to time, but they had just turned into resentful spirits.

"I'm sorry. Han Sheng said in a low voice: "I didn't do anything, I couldn't take you to the 100,000 Great Mountains, I didn't let you live in the Taoyuan Fairyland, I didn't let your children and grandchildren stop suffering, and I couldn't make the world proud of you." ”

"From the beginning to the end, I was just a waste, a waste who only knew how to work hard and work hard. Everyone else is walking around the mountain, but I am the only one who stupidly takes you to open the mountain and build a road. I know you won't regret it, but I regret it, I shouldn't have implicated you, I really shouldn't. ”

Han Sheng raised his hand, and a group of resentful spirits pounced on it and bit it, Han Sheng even saw Lao Li and Wu Yuan, who had lost their minds and only knew how to kill and devour.

"Brothers, see you in the next life. Yuqing's sword intent erupted, and with the law aura, it released a huge amount of light. In the light of the Yuqing Sword, the resentful spirits clenched their heads and screamed, fleeing in all directions. Their bodies continued to emit black smoke and quickly dissipate without a trace.

Han Sheng looked at those former brothers quietly and said softly, "You are finally free. ”

Only death is eternal freedom.

When the resentful spirits of those scattered cultivation alliances gradually dissipated, they suddenly looked at Han Sheng who was standing in the center shining brightly, as if they were returning to the light, and bowed in unison: "See the alliance leader!"

Their bodies continued to dissipate, but they always maintained a bowing posture. Han Shengyuanshen shook slightly, and said in a dry voice: "Get up." ”

The scattered cultivators straightened up, they had already returned to their previous appearance, and in a trance, Han Sheng thought that he had returned to the Fu Gong Workshop, when everyone had suffered a catastrophe, and their faces were as pale as they were now.

"Alliance leader, Wu Yuan is one step ahead. A soul saluted Han Sheng and said, "If you can see the alliance leader again, you have no regrets in this life." ”

His body dissipated without a trace, and even when his soul was gone, he had a smile on his face.

"Alliance leader, I'm leaving too. Lao Li smiled and said, "Brothers follow you and never regret it." ”

"Alliance leader, thank you for coming to see us. Hu Xiaoxia bowed her head and said, "I'm very happy, happier than everyone else." ”

"Alliance leader, take good care of yourself in the future. Ning Lang said with a smile: "It's a medicine that is three points poisonous, try to eat as little as possible." ”

......

One soul after another dissipated before his eyes, and one dying message after another fell on his heart. The Yuqing Heavenly Sword shone brightly, purifying all the brothers who were friends with their lives, and when the resentment was gone, the eyes were empty, and there was nothing left.

The last voice of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance faintly sounded in his ears: "Alliance leader, take care." ”

"You guys, you won't be quiet. Han Sheng slowly sat on the ground, hugged his knees, and looked at the night sky in a daze.

Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, and dark clouds surround it, becoming more and more bleak and gloomy.

Sanyan had already fled, and Han Sheng knew where he was, but he didn't want to chase him.

Today, I met many people and saw many things, but only this one made him feel deeply powerless from the inside out.

"You guys," Han Sheng said in a low voice, "How many times have I said it, I'm no longer the leader of the alliance, and I will never remember it." ”

"You, you fellows......" he repeated again and again, the fermentation of the instructions in his heart turned sour, uncontrollable. His face was pressed against his knees, and his shoulders jerked violently.

When Feng Kite and Su Jue found Han Sheng, this originally murderous man was hiding in the corner of the inn and getting drunk, with dozens of empty wine jars stacked beside him.

This was the first and only time Han Sheng drank alcohol in his life. (To be continued.) )