"Dry skin boy, report your name quickly, so that I can carve a monument for you after I kill you on the spot and correct the name of the old master!"

Peng Shao stood on the periphery, spitting and insulting Bian Han, and all kinds of yin sentences and bad words continued one after another.

Bian Han, who was being besieged by the 49 people of the [Ghost Department], was sinking like water, how could he have thought that Peng Shao, a man with a rough appearance and a fierce face, would be so fond of taking advantage of his tongue? Except for the initial false move, Peng Shao never fought him head-on, but just let the 49 people deal with him, and he himself just stood at a distance and scolded again and again.

As the Lord of Demon Lan, Bian Han knew better than anyone else the effectiveness of the ghost head, if it was placed in the past, the forty-nine marginal members would be vulnerable in front of him! Even if all of them inspired the ghost head, it would be the same result.

However, this is just a small ant-like forty-nine people joining forces, and they actually trapped Bian Han in the center for life! Even if there are people who are constantly suffering heavy injuries, it is also surprising that Bian Han can have such a record!

Peng Shao's voice in his ears was like rolling thunder, and it was full of unbearable insults, Rao is Bian Han consciously had a stable heart, and his face remained unchanged in front of him, and he was scolded by all kinds of foul language for half an hour, and his mind was a little swollen, and he couldn't even concentrate on thinking about the way to crack the [Ghost Department], he could only vaguely perceive that these people were using some special means to link their respective ghost heads and ghosts, helping and supporting each other, advancing and retreating to a certain extent, and for a while they were actually entangled with Bian Han, and they couldn't play their due level.

Chen Tianyu and Han Licheng sat in the distance as if they were nothing, and it was also a great pleasure to listen to Peng Shao scolding Bian Han.

Stretching his neck to look at Bian Han, who was besieged by the [Ghost Department] everyone and had a gloomy face, Han Licheng sighed: "Our means haven't been exhausted yet, and the cold over there has greatly reduced his sharpness, it seems that he is going to fall into Peng Shao's hands~"

Chen Tianyu was silent, except for the [Ministry of Finance], which was arranged to protect the common people with the disciples of the Luxing Sect with the disciples of the Luxing Sect because he was not good at fighting, the other three departments were all involved in the battle with Bian Han, and they had planned in advance, although Bian Han's attack was a little sudden, they were not too hasty to deal with it.

With the help of [Haze], the [Machine Department] naturally took the lead, although it didn't bring much substantial damage to Bian Han, it was also expected, at least it consumed the opponent's blood slaughter qi.

Next, it should have been directly launched by the [Ghost Department], but Bian Han came too quickly, Peng Shao and the others were not fully prepared, so they had to ask Chen Tianyu and Han Licheng to come forward and delay for a while, but Bian Han's strength was far beyond imagination, Chen and Han couldn't hold it for a long time, fortunately, Xiao Ye appeared in time and resisted Bian Han all night, which gave the [Ghost Department] a chance for everyone to prepare properly, and damaged Bian Han's proud magic weapon Three Souls Xuanyin Halberd in one fell swoop, making a good start for the battle behind.

took on the burden of delaying time, but in the end, it was completed with the assistance of a demon beast, how could Chen Tianyu be happy?

Han Licheng didn't care much about this, their cultivation was already a big step behind Bian Han, in the past, even against Yi Feng felt that it was a battle with a legendary powerhouse, but now that he could have such an expression in front of Bian Han, he was already very satisfied~

"Hey, I'll have your hard time in a while!"

The grizzled Xiao Ye on the side sneered again and again, he fought hard all night, and his understanding of his strength realm was deeper than others, obviously not optimistic about Peng Shao and the [Ghost Department].

Just a few pimply words can break the Dao heart of the Yuanying Eighth Layer Great Cultivator? That is really a big joke in the world!

Although the formation of the forty-nine people working together is a bit of a way, after all, these people were only marginal members of the Demon Lan, and their cultivation was no more than up and down the Jindan period, and the gap between this and Bian Han could not be made up by quantity at all!

The current situation seems to be very stalemate on the surface, but in fact, as long as you observe carefully, you can find that every swing of the Three Souls Xuanyin Halberd in Bian Han's hand will cause at least one [Ghost Division] monk to suffer a heavy blow, even if Peng Shao figured out that this ghost head linkage method can greatly enable forty-nine people to share this trauma, but after all, there is a gap-like gap in cultivation, and the [Ghost Division] monk is destined to not last for a long time.

"Holding a harpoon, you think you can ravage us like fish in a net? Bah! When you die, I'll destroy your corpse with that harpoon! Chop up and grind and soak the septic tank for a hundred days and feed the foul fish that likes to eat scavengers!"

The vicious words continued one after another, but Peng Shao's eyes were a little dignified.

According to the plan, the [Machine Department] and the [Ghost Department] are doing their best to consume Bian Han's true power, striving to make his body hang the lottery, and finally the [War Department] will give a thunder offensive and hit Bian Han in one fell swoop!

But they didn't calculate that Bian Han's strength was so outrageous, including Peng Shao, who had a lot of knowledge, also secretly hurt his brain due to underestimation.

"If the ancestor is here, isn't it a matter of a meal to clean up the cold here?"

When Peng Shao muttered in his heart, he suddenly thought that Yi Qian was also a character of the same generation as his ancestor, and he immediately laughed dumbly.

Although Yi Qian's entry into the sixth layer of Jindan showed unparalleled talent, Peng Shao, who had been educated in the orthodox path of Lingxuan Meditation, knew very well that the true cultivation of the Tao was to be cultivated in accordance with the heavens, and if it was natural, it would be able to be stable, and how far he could cultivate would depend on the Dao of Creation and Fortune. Under the action of various external forces, the cultivators can often obtain cultivation growth several times faster than their natural cultivation! However, there are all kinds of indescribable hidden dangers.

After this period of observation, Peng Shao could see that Yi Qian did not practice the main mental method of Lingxuan Meditation, but directly cultivated the "Beast Mantra" of their Yunshengzi lineage, and there would be no problems in the short term, but with the growth of cultivation, the shortcomings of the storage zài will gradually be exposed, I am afraid that the old man did not expect that Yi Qian, this little doll, had a lot of opportunities, and was less than twenty years old to cultivate to the sixth layer of Jindan...

Between distractions, there was also a brief pause in the insulting words on Peng Shao's mouth, and the scolding in his ears finally stopped, and Bian Han, who had been numb to it, suddenly felt clear, and while secretly scolding the golden haired bald tongue for yin damage, he shook his hand violently, and the Three Souls Xuanyin Halberd swept out like a blue phantom in the eyes of everyone!

"Bang!!"

Several dull collision sounds overlapped each other, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen [Ghost Division] monks were swept out by this halberd! Their bodies, which were already close to the limit, just fell to the ground as if they were about to fall apart, and a stream of Yin Qi full of ferocious intent rushed into their bodies, and they were desperately trying to resist very reluctantly, where was the strength to fight again?

A quarter of the members were defeated at once, and the ghost head linkage method of the [Ghost Department] everyone also collapsed, and Bian Han snorted, and the long halberd in his hand waved "whirring", and there was no enemy around him!

As soon as the rout was achieved, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was immediately highlighted!

Most of the [Ghost Division] monks felt that they had been hit hard in the chest before they could react, and then they flew out upside down in a whirlwind, and the few who had condensed the golden pill and reacted a little faster hurriedly sacrificed their personal magic weapons, but the grade was too different from the Three Souls Xuanyin Halberd, and it was shattered by a blow as soon as it was sacrificed, and it couldn't play any role in resistance at all!

In just a few breaths, Bian Han cleared his body, the [Ghost Department] monks all fell more than ten zhang away, the more seriously injured people had already spurted blood from their mouths and passed out, and the lightly injured ones also resisted the yin qi raging in their bodies one by one with pale faces, and they couldn't even stand up...

As soon as Bian Han's left arm shook, the blood stained on the Three Souls Xuanyin Halberd was shaken into a puff of blood mist and drifted into the air.

He likes to kill, but he doesn't have a special fetish for things like blood.

Bian Han frowned, he always felt that something was wrong with this fishy smell...

Suddenly seeing Peng Shao's smile like a successful conspiracy, Bian Han was about to jump up subconsciously, who would have thought that the blood mist floating around his body would suddenly burst open! The dazzling blood-red light engulfed his body in an instant!

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In the Void Domain, the demonic qi that was scattered in the sky was re-converged into the body by the calf who had recovered some strength, and the phantom of the barbarian armored bull produced by the demon spirit's method of continuing life was also dispersed into a ball of spiritual light and submerged into the calf's body, and her slightly pale face improved a little.

Yi Qian, who had not been seen for several days in the calf's feelings, finally rushed back and helped her out of the predicament, there should have been countless things to say, but now she can only open her mouth, but she can't speak.

Yi Qian's expression was no better than that of the calf, a pair of eyes full of surprise looked up and down, where was the ear mouse Xiaowu who had been with him for several years and was with him day and night?

The flowing and slender black veil, the touching face... It's the same as the black gauze girl who broke into his sea of knowledge before!

No... They're just the same person!

Yi Qian's heart is mixed, his brain is not dull, but he is relatively smart, he has long guessed the origin of Xiao Wu, the reason why he has not talked about it in person is just that Yi Qian is unwilling to face this fact...

In the past seven years, they eat at the same table, sleep at the same table, hunt in the demon realm all day and sweat profusely, and bathe in the stream and pond together. Yi Qian couldn't stay calm anymore!

Even if he had come into contact with a lot of people when he was in the Bailing Market in Shangyang City, and he had heard a lot about the shortcomings of his parents and the filthy affairs of men and women, but in the final analysis, Yi Qian was still a good boy who was single-minded, clean and self-conscious, and his heart was as pure as a mirror, and he suddenly learned that he had shared a bed with a girl and bathed in the same water for seven years... It's so uncomfortable to feel blocked in my heart, Yi Qian would rather fight the red-eyed pig demon than stay here and be awkward...

Under the continuous conditioning of the water spirit spirit in [Gu Lin] and Yi Qian's mantra of healing the body, Xiao Wu, who had been stimulated by the demon spirit to continue his life, woke up with a bang, and as soon as his eyes were as clear as a spring, he saw Yi Qian, who had a deep hatred and bitterness, and after a moment of confusion, it was replaced by a touch of shame and anger!

"Is it so hard for you to be accountable to me?"

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End of Chapter 183