Everyone thought that the blood demon was dead, and in the state he was in just now, there was no possibility of surviving the terrifying sword just now, and Han Tongwen was immeasurably meritorious in getting rid of such a demon in the martial arts world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But Han Tongwen was very keenly aware that a faint and obscure force just now was involved in the battle between the two when he didn't care, and if he hadn't become a martial saint, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. When the dust settled, the scene in front of us surprised everyone. The Blood Demon fell to his knees on one knee, and in front of him stood a man wearing a hat, this person was dressed in a yellow monk's robe, and a huge golden true qi shield protected the two of them, thus avoiding the terrifying sword just now.

Han Tongwen could feel that the person wearing the hat not only did not have evil spiritual power fluctuations, but was righteous and peaceful, so he didn't rush to make a move.

"Who are you?"

"Please also ask the donor to be merciful to my junior brother."

"Donor, monk, I don't care who you are, his stay in the world is a scourge, if you meddle in your affairs, don't blame me for being unkind to you" Han Tongwen was determined to kill the blood demon.

"Although the junior brother has done a lot of wrong things, but after all, he is in the same family with the little monk, if the donor insists on killing, the little monk can only ask for advice beyond his strength."

"Senior brother—" There was some other emotion in the Blood Demon's voice, but he stood up again.

"How did you get down the mountain?"

"I received a letter from Master Ji Shi, which explained your situation, and I hurried down the mountain."

"Master...."Speaking of the master, the blood demon was also a little guilty.

"I went down the mountain secretly, and the master didn't know about it, so let's save your life first."

"I'm fighting alongside you," the Bloodseeker said.

"You are demonic, you must not use that evil kung fu again, otherwise even the master will not be able to save you, I will come by myself" The man wearing the hat said with concern in his words.

"You are not his opponent" Even if the Blood Demon has absorbed the essence blood and spiritual power of so many people, he is still not Han Tongwen's opponent, and his senior brother is only a Great Martial Sect, and there is no hope of winning at all.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best"

"Are you a monk?" This is the first time Han Tongwen has seen a monk in this world, "You are not my opponent, and I don't want to embarrass you, no matter what the blood demon has to do with you, the current blood demon has long been eroded by the Spirit Snatching Sutra, and I don't kill more people who die from him"

"Please also ask the donor to allow me to take my junior brother back to the mountain, and the master will naturally have a way"

"Since you are so stubborn, I can only give you a little color" Han Tongwen wanted to make him retreat.

"The little monk has no chance, and he leads the lesson to the donor"

Han Tongwen swept his sword fingers, and the terrifying true qi made the entire sky change color, and the sword qi condensed, and the sky was full of sword slashes made of true qi. This one is endless, and he didn't know that he was not his opponent and didn't take the initiative to attack, but he just defended, and the golden spiritual power outside his body rippled into a huge golden bell. The sword qi slashed on the golden bell, making a sound that shook the heavens and the earth. The sword qi is endless, although it did not break the golden bell, but it forced Wuyuan to retreat step by step, and Wuyuan's feet were deep in the mud, although Han Tongwen did not break this golden aura golden bell, but Wuyuan was shocked by this sword qi and blood boiling, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. Seeing that he was injured, the Blood Demon also rushed over, but his strength was greatly reduced by the abolition of the Blood Refining Method, and he couldn't even catch Han Tongwen's palm.

"No monk, I only used seventy percent of my strength just now, if you don't know how to do it, I'm afraid you will die here today."

"It is my senior brother's responsibility to bring the misguided junior brother back, and I am willing to die here" The trick just now has suffered a lot of internal injuries, although he is a great martial artist, but it is still a big step away from the martial saint, especially when the qi sect cultivates to the martial saint, the skill can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, just like the return of thousands of rivers to the sea.

Han Tongwen's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart, but the air pressure of the Blood Cliff instantly dropped, and a terrifying coercion enveloped all the people, and both Wuyuan and the Blood Demon were resisting Han Tongwen's momentum like heavenly might.

"Amitabha... Master Han Shi's trick might as well let the poor monk pick it up."

A Buddha horn shook Han Tongwen's momentum, and a kind old monk landed in front of the two of them, holding a golden tin Zen staff. Just by which hand shook his momentum just now, Han Tongwen knew that this old monk was a martial saint with terrifying strength.

"I've heard its name for a long time, and today I finally met with Master Han Shi, the poor monk Sansheng Temple is empty"

"Han Tongwen has seen the master" Han Tongwen returned the salute.

"The bad guy didn't want to avenge his father and stole away from the Sansheng Temple, but he didn't expect that he had fallen into the devil's way, and asked Master Han Shi to allow me to take him away and use Buddhism to resolve his anger."

"The cultivation of the Spirit Snatching Sutra has already entered the deep demons, so I can't let the master take him away."

"Since the poor monk has gone down the mountain, he is naturally sure to use Buddhism to resolve the demonic nature of the Sutra of Soul Snatching"

"It's not that Han doesn't believe what the master said, but it's really incredible, I have read the Spirit Snatching Sutra, how can it be easily expelled if the demonic nature is rooted in my heart"

"Three hundred years ago, the Great Martial Saint Zhou Shenglong encircled and suppressed the Demon Sect, and the strength of the Demon Sect leader at that time was not much weaker than Zhou Shenglong, and the reason why he was able to win smoothly at the smallest cost was because the ancestor abbot of the Sansheng Temple also participated in the battle of the Righteous Demon and resolved the power of the Spirit Capture Sutra."

Han Tongwen thought for a moment, "If I let the master take it away like this, my trip will be a little in vain, and I'm afraid that my Qi Sect will be embarrassed."

"I am willing to learn from Master Han's high moves!"

"Then make a move, if the master can stop my move, then Han will never stop it again"

"Please"

Now Han Tongwen's control of true qi has reached a very terrifying realm, and no one can imagine the power of true qi connecting with the qi flowing between heaven and earth, and Han Tongwen also wants to use this time to see how strong his power can burst out. Those who cultivated spiritual power could only feel a breeze blowing, but the momentum became more and more solemn, and the stones under Han Tongwen's feet actually collapsed under this terrifying momentum, and the people who were fighting, as well as those strong people who were watching the battle not far away, found that they had actually lost control of the spiritual power in their bodies, and even moving became very difficult, and a martial artist who lost control of his own strength was tantamount to a drowning person. The clear space beard danced wildly, the tin Zen staff in his hand was suddenly inserted into the ground, and a strong spiritual power rushed through Han Tongwen's momentum, under the shroud of Han Tongwen's momentum, no one except himself could use the strongest power, so the first thing the clear space did was to break this momentum. The clear space has a solemn face, and the spiritual potential of a strong person at the level of a martial saint can already be used as a means of attack, but it has never had such a terrifying momentum, and there is only an old sword saint in the world who can compete with Han Tongwen in terms of spiritual potential.

Mingwu opened his mouth and the Buddha's voice was rolling like thunder, and its strong spiritual power was infused into the Buddha's voice and Han Tongwen's momentum had the most fierce confrontation, everyone only felt that the world was spinning, and even a strong man like Kong Zhao could only choose to protect himself in the confrontation between the two, and only one person could keep himself, and that was Ye Liu. The cold and icy qi isolated the aftermath of the confrontation between the two of them, and when all the visions of the wind and clouds disappeared, and those who watched the battle looked again, everyone was gone, Han Tongwen and the disciples of the Qi Sect didn't know when they had left, and the Pure Sky Blood Demon was gone.

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying strength of the two, although Han Tongwen's strength was beyond their imagination, but after all, he was the Martial Saint of Zhenguo, and no one knew his identity as a monk of unknown origin, but he actually won slightly in terms of strength. The two didn't really make a move, just a confrontation in momentum, but the scene of the confrontation was a mess, the blood cliff that had existed for an unknown amount of time collapsed, and those subordinates of the Great Martial Sect and the Blood Demon Sect were all abolished, and they all became stupid under the sound of the Buddha in the clear air.

"Master, that monk is so powerful that he can be on a par with you," Kong Zhao said.

"If you really do it, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent, momentum is the strength of our Qi Sect, it's just a tie with strong and weak, this old monk is really hidden" Han Tongwen is not worried at all, he has just passed the year of his establishment, and his strength is still in a period of rapid rise, entering the Martial Saint has opened a new door for him, and this momentum is like the coercion of heaven and earth that he realized after becoming a Martial Saint, and this is only the first step.

"What about the Bloodseeker?"

"Which monk took him away, I abolished his blood refining method, if the Great Monk of the Pure Sky can dissolve his Spirit Snatching Sutra, then it doesn't hurt to leave him alive"

"Qiao Song, the little prince of the Qin family was born, I asked the Drunken Immortal Fang to prepare the best wine, you go and send it off. I heard that the little prince seems to be weak since birth, and I still have a piece of Tianshan Snow Lotus left, and you can send it too. Although Qin Zisang's guy is in retreat, our etiquette must be missing."

After the First World War, the clear space was also a little amazed, and Han Tongwen's strong rise may even become the next Mo Zongli in the future.

"Dao nameless, you are right, although his destiny cannot be changed by heaven, but you have ignored one point, this person has the power to break through fate"