Great Dao Commander

After listening to Han Ji's words, Zhang Yan looked at him and smiled: \ "Brother Han actually carried Xuanxuedan with him. Maybe you had planned that? Or, did you know that there are **** disciples here?"

Han Ji smiled bitterly: \ "Brother Zhang has misunderstood. I have been stagnant in my spiritual practice for six years, knowing that I have no hope in this life, so I deliberately switched to magic exercises. It took me a great deal of thought to get a magic book last year. According to the scriptures, I originally intended to use this opportunity to enter the magic cave to capture the magic head practice everywhere, and then serve this Dan to increase my power. I did not expect that there was a blood disciple here. "

In order to increase persuasiveness, he took out a book from his sleeve, held it with his hands, and handed it to Zhang Yan. \ "Master, look at this book."

Zhang Yan took a look, and saw the three words \ "寻 源 经" on it, and nodded, knowing that this is the equivalent of "Yi Qing Qing Jing" in the magic gate.

I want to practice this method, but I want to push all the methods that I have trained before, and Zhang Yan can't help but look at Han Ji as someone else.

After all, overnight, the hard work of two or three decades is a stream of water, not many people can win this heart.

Han Ji's face showed a touch of sourness, saying: "Now there are many blood sect disciples here. If I tell my origins, they won't be too difficult for me."

衍 Zhang Yan thought about it and found that it was indeed the case. If Han Ji went to the Blood Sect, he would not be treated for the time being even if the other party did not accept him.

On the one hand, the Han family is one of the five surnames of the Cang Cang faction, with special status, and there are too many places to use. Sanlai had hatred with Han and was willing to abandon Xuan Gong, and even Xuan Xue Dan was given away. Because the fruit was too big, the people who took it must be repaid.

Moreover, if you take a step back and say that even if Han Ji fails to worship, the other party will not be able to accept Xuanxue Dan. For this magic pill that can improve one's self-cultivation, the disciple of the magic gate cannot resist this temptation. But it is extremely advantageous.

Without the arrival of Brother Hua Dan, Zhang Yan was confident that he could get away in time even if he was defeated, but he did not know how many people there were in the Blood Sect disciples and what their strength was. Fortunately, it would be around the 15th of the month, Fang Zhen, Xie Zongyuan. If people want to escape, they must go to the entrance of the magic cave.

I believe that the Blood Sect disciples must also take precautions. The disciples who can be mobilized will definitely be present, and there will be a life-and-death battle between the two sides.

At that time, he can also go and check it out. If the other party does not have any powerful monks, he can rest assured to practice there. If there is, it will be a big deal. If he can break out of the magic cave, it will depend on himself. .

Thought of this, Zhang Yanwang said to Han Ji, \ "Brother Han, are you determined?"

Han Ji's face was firm and determined: \ "Brother Zhang, you are of ordinary citizenship, but you can enter the lower house, and become a true disciple all the way. It is a rare sight for hundreds of years. Although I am not as good as my brother, I have also cheered up. Zhizhi, how can I be willing without a try? "

At this time, I heard someone humming outside the cave, "" Who am I? It turned out to be Zhang Yan, you little thief behind the ghost! And Han Ji, you still obediently die, lest you have more trouble . "

As the remarks sounded, a middle-aged monk with a narrow face strode into the cave.

济 Han Ji suddenly stood up, eyes full of anger, saying: "" Han Quande! It's you! "

I saw this person, but Zhang Yan could not sit still. There was no surprise on her face, she just sighed: \ "I have already gone, why should I come back to die?"

After hearing this, Han Quande laughed aloud, screaming loudly: "Zhang Yan, you dare to intervene in my Han family? No wonder Brother Feng said that you must be a stumbling block to my family. Wrong, but he is only half right. If you die here today, nothing will happen. "

Brother Feng?

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, and there was a fascination in his eyes.

Han Quande turned to Han Ji again, pointing at him and said, "" Han Ji, the black blood dan was in your hands, was it stolen by your mother of the dead ghost? Huh, the door is small and the hands are really dirty . "

济 Han Ji's eyes turned red, and he shouted at him: "Han Quande, you just got a slave with a surname. What qualifications do you have to say me? You humiliate my mother today, I swear to kill you!"

After being exposed, Han Quande couldn't hang on his face.When they saw that they were going to do something, he was shocked.The cave here was small, for fear that it wouldn't work. He was also straightforward, leaning backward, flying out of the cave, and shouting : \ "Two brothers and sisters, do it with me! Kill the two and go back to lead merit, and the owner will be rewarded."

Two responses came from outside.When Zhang Yan and Han Ji walked out of the cave together, they found three people standing in the air. The person on the left had a wind-thunder fork on it. There seemed to be a crackling electric flash on it, and on the right. People, holding a heavy wooden bowl of gold painting, do not seem to be ordinary.

For Han Quande, a long belt shaped like a haze is drawn, and the stars are bright and dazzling.

The three of them could escape the pursuit of the Blood Sect disciples. This is because they also have magic weapons in their hands, but they have not used it before to deal with Han Ji. At this moment, facing Zhang Yan, the reputation of true disciples is still very high. Those with deterrence will immediately show their magic weapons.

When Han Ji saw it, his face changed greatly, saying: "Brother Zhang, be careful, it's a wind-thunder fork, Guanyun bowl and Zixingheyueluo."

He stared at Han Quande again, saying: "Han Quande, there really is an aunt behind him, otherwise, where are you from Zixingheyueluo?"

Han Quande laughed again, and said, "Han Ji, did you understand it to this day? I tell you the truth, the reason why your mother of the dead ghost can steal that exercise is that the wife intentionally treats you. After practicing the exercises, the wife ordered her to go to the master secretly, so she ordered her to be kicked. "

Han Ji heard the words, his eyes were broken, his blood was rising, and he was about to rush up in desperation, but his shoulder was held by one hand. Looking back, he saw Zhang Yan shook his head at him, saying: "" Brother Han, you Let's go first. I'll deal with it here.

Han Ji calmed down immediately, he hesitated, and gritted his teeth: \ "Brother, I understand what you mean. I have a low level of merit, can't help you, and can't drag you down. My Han Ji is also a big husband. If I have violated what I said before, I will be destroyed in heaven and my soul will die! "

After he finished speaking, he gave Zhang Yan a heavy hand, turned around, and flew away without looking back.

\ "Huh? Want to escape?" Han Quande frowned and waved his hand, saying, "Master Fu, go up and stop him, don't tell him to run away!"

\"Yes!"

The monk holding the wind and thunder fork responded and was about to move, but when he saw a little blue man flying into the sky, he came to stop him. He snorted, lifted the fork, and rolled it flatly for a while. Black wind, and there was a faint sound of blue thunder.

Seeing that this sword pill was about to be blocked by the black wind, I did not expect that Lan Mang suddenly became a long one, and from a half-punch-sized light spot to a three-foot-length mang shuttle, the speed was also suddenly doubled. When he rolled it up, he passed it around his neck, and then he took the opportunity to chop his head off like a tofu.

The headless corpse fell from the air and was just caught in the black wind that sprayed out.The sound of crackling and blasting came.The robe and the protective jade were destroyed together. Finally, the black wind rolled the corpse again, only a blink of an eye. After a while, the flesh and blood was washed away without any trace.

The wind-thunder fork that lost the master's control also fell from the air, \ "popped" and dropped the dust.

Zhang Yan only killed one person when they were together, and the remaining two were shocked.

\ "Master, be careful, this seed that has condensed mysterious light can change the sword pill at will [天珠 变]."

Han Quande's face was dignified, but his back was sweating coldly. If the sword pill just came to him at the beginning, I am afraid that he has been chopped under the sword, and if this Yan borrowed the sword pill, he would walk away. He didn't want to.

Seeing that there was no sound for a long time, he turned his head and said anxiously: \ "What are you doing? Not ready to show off the sand!"

Another monk immediately returned to God, and quickly opened the lid of the small bowl in his hand and held it up with his hand on the side of the head, facing down in front of him, and when he slammed, it was like a river bursting into a bank, rolling like a cloud. The colored gravel writhed out from the mouth of the bowl and surged towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan escaped into the air, but the gravel seemed to be spiritual, followed him into the air, and made a rumbling sound like a tide.

There was a smirk on Han Quande's face, instead of besieging Zhang Yan, he dragged the \ "Purple Xinghe Yueluo \" all the way to the other place, but wherever he passed, the band would inevitably drag out a wide Long Yuxia of Chiyu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After several round trips in a row, the world [covers the sky] is shrouded in glittering haze, dotted with stars.

Han Quande stood high in the air, flung his hands, and pulled out another smoke, and laughed: \ "Zhang Yan, you have sword pills in your hands, you could turn the light into flying, but I ca n’t help it, but now this There were clouds of smoke all around, and it was called the Tianluo Di Net. I see where you are fleeing! "

Zhang Yan looked up and saw that there was haze everywhere, but the monk who had fallen down into the sand had come to the top of his head very fast and sealed his only way out.

He squinted and saw the red and colorful sand cloud pouring down from above, his face smirked, he took out a grey sign and threw it into the void, and he uttered the magic trick in his mouth, and said again: "" Long! "

This fast card instantly turned into a four-foot, tortoise-like thing in the air, with cloud patterns on the back, 篆 characters, landscape fish and insects, round back up, mouth down, standing on his head. A splash of light shone and covered him in his entire body. The rolling clouds of sand just approached, and as soon as they met Jiang Shijiao, they split to both sides automatically.

Zhang Yan stepped forward, bursting into a cloud, sneered, and said, "Just wait for me, and also want to stop me?"

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