Chapter 1538: Three deaths and one escape
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Godly Stay-Home Dad
- Shan Wang Zhang
- 1795 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:53:10
"broken!"
Ye Haoran looked nervous below: "Can you still defend?"
Before the Mo cold, there is no feeling, but the attack of Bai Yi can feel the fierceness from a long distance.
"too strong!"
"It is not the Son of the Yuanyang Palace."
The disciples of the three major Zongmen nearby are all talking about it.
"The style of this sword... perfect!"
Bai Yi is making a move, and the martial arts and magical movements are accompanied by a mighty pressure.
In this regard, everyone thinks that Zhang Han will be able to escape, will be injured, will be hit.
However, the facts are once again dazed.
Oh!
Zhang Han’s right fist, surrounded by a layer of white light.
"Cracking!"
The cracking of the Dacheng pure Yang body came out.
I saw a huge white fist shadow, appeared in front of Bai Yi, and smashed his kendo magical power, and flew away from Bai Yizhen.
"what?"
"Lian Baiyi also lost?"
The people of the three main gates below sucked cold air.
"Master is invincible." Mu Xue shouted.
Unconsciously, Meng Meng, Zi Yan and others are also a bit nervous.
Because this battle is too fierce, whether it is Mo Qinghan or Bai Yi, the shot is not dragging the water, the speed is extremely fast.
"It seems that both of you are not good?"
It’s a low smile, and my chance is coming.
"kill!"
A black flag appeared in his right hand.
This is the holy thing in the flag.
Black King Flag!
The seventh-order Lingbao is empty, close to the eighth order.
His previous Blue Dream Sword was taken up by the other party. Now he also finds the opportunity to shoot. It can be said that he has moved.
"Oh? A lot of treasures."
Zhang Han snorted and smiled, and his right hand sneaked forward.
The white void of the big hand appeared, suppressing everything.
The murder of the empty, no effect, even the energy of the big hand, did not tremble.
In this way, in his gaze, the black flag was caught and collected.
"you!"
The eyes are red.
How to do it when he robbed him of two pieces of Lingbao?
There is no face.
It’s getting stronger and stronger.
"There are three of you, those special Lingbao, come out and use it."
Zhang Han glanced at Mo Qinghan, Bai Yi and Kong Linger.
"Hehehe."
Kong Linger smiled: "There are a lot of Lingbao, but do you dare to take it? If you want, you can come and pick it up."
"kill him!"
It’s a big hate, not a single fight, and a cold drink, the first to rush.
Mo Qinghan and Bai Yi on the left and right sides also moved.
There is also Kong Linger in the back, and occasionally shot to help out.
The battle seems to be getting hotter at the moment.
Zhang Han saw it and smiled lightly.
Take control of the yin and yang pens, quickly sketch out a secret technique in the void, and have touched the secret technique of the fairy hair.
"Water Moon!"
Tick!
In the void, suddenly there is a calm water surface, and the ethereal sound of water is so shocking.
A huge moon, rising slowly from the water, is also the source of the sound.
When the moon is empty, the moonlight of the bright and clean, and the suppression of Bai Yi, Mo Qinghan, more than ten secrets of three people.
"This... what is this?"
"He dared to hide his strength before!"
"Confucius, do you still want to continue to wait and see?" Even the empty space is somewhat unfinished, looking for the strongest Kong Linger on their side for help.
"What do you do with me?" Kong Linger’s voice is light: "I don’t want to give you two people, but now I am looking for me?"
It’s a stiff face, and it’s not too much to say.
However, Zhang Han’s offensive has only just begun.
"Flower in the mirror!"
"star map."
"Fantasy Mountain."
"..."
Various secret laws make the three people miserable.
At this moment, Zhang Han was the one who suppressed the strongest Tianjiao in Nanshan, and he was the best in the world.
"Master is really strong!"
The look of Mu Xue is like worshipping the gods and admiring it.
"Wow."
The cute little face is naturally full of worship, and the corner of the mouth is inadvertently raised by a few arcs.
"This is amazing." Chen Changqing sucked cold air.
He found out that he had to go out and mix with Han Ge. Now it has become a luxury, no chance, this guy is growing too fast and too scary.
Yue Wuwei touched his forehead: "Is this the real use of yin and yang pens? Some are too complicated."
He could see the fog in the clouds, and he couldn’t understand the mystery.
What's more, is it a few people?
Among the teams in the ancient martial arts, they repeatedly screamed:
"A beautiful move."
"I was attracted, he is handsome."
"Strong, invincible, he is my ancient martial arts person!"
Thousands of cranes at the head of the door looked at each other, but they were silent.
Just leaving, now I think how it feels wrong.
Many subordinates of Nanshanjing, in the eyes of the ancient martial arts, almost invincible silver armor warriors, gold armor generals, as well as those inscrutable black men and so on.
A series of people, seeing the picture at this time, could not help but be stunned.
"Oh my God!"
"What have I seen? How many people can not beat each other?"
"Is he a devil?"
"..."
In the fierce battle, Cheng Kong took out a kind of treasure, the seventh-order Lingbao, the dragon's wheel, and a round wheel, just placed in the hand, want to display.
"The hand of the void!"
When Zhang Han saw his eyes stunned, the yin and yang pens immediately painted a palm, and did not give people a reaction time. They sneaked out, and the black hand with the normal ratio was rounded up.
"You! You still have my spiritual treasure!"
It was blown into the air.
The other two also numb the scalp.
But they only take their own weapons and swords.
The other party seems to care about the sword.
"I will kill you!"
The void was dominated by anger.
He seemed to be planning something and gave Mo Qinghan a look.
"who are you?"
Mo Qinghan's body shape retreats, and his tone is full of horror.
He is too strong. As a peak of Dacheng, how can it be so outrageous?
"I am afraid that only the goddess of Confucius can make a move with him." Bai Yi smiled.
"The of Confucius may not be his opponent." Where is the empty space at this time, care about anything else.
During the speech, they did not forget to suppress, but they could face Zhang Han. They actually experienced the long-lost pressure.
"End it."
Zhang Han is too lazy to fight.
Just then, the change suddenly emerged.
"Kong Linger, up!"
There was a roar in the air.
After Kong Linger heard the words, he played a colorful mansion, not an attacking move, but a restriction on the Yin and Yang pen controlled by Zhang Han.
The magic of the technique makes the yin and yang pens slowly three points.
at this time.
Hey!
Mo light cold eyes cold, very fast flying to the back of Meng Meng.
"The battle is only a victory or defeat!"
"The means, but the method, you are so arrogant, the fire is behind, will you still be anxious?"
Oh la la!
Mo light cold approached, and found the palm of his hand, a huge palm print, shot to Meng Meng.
What he has to do is to let Zhang Han be distracted and careless about others. This is their chance, and it is also the weakness of several people who think that it is Zhang Han's weakness, because his previous performance is too impeccable.
"Ah! Be careful!"
Ye Yanran’s face was pale and a sigh of relief caused her to sit on the ground.
"Hehehe."
Mo light cold leaked out of laughter.
"Humph!"
In his smirk, suddenly a cold snoring appeared.
boom!
Great power runs through his chest.
Mo light cold eyes wide open, eyes are covered with bloodshot, body bow became shrimp.
"roll!"
Another snoring, it seems to be a little old?
Hey... bang!
Unrelenting foot, let Mo light cold on the stone platform, gravel flying.
The figure of Yue Wuwei slowly emerged.
He looked coldly and looked at Mo Qinghan, who had got up and had a trace of blood in his mouth:
"seek death."
So evaluated two words, Yue Wuwei returned to the bottom.
Ok?
Bai Yi, into the air, Mo light cold, look dignified three points.
There is still a strong person.
Two big peaks?
"who are you?"
Bai Yi looked directly at Zhang Han.
"Hey, it seems that there is a big fight, Mo Hanhan, you really have no bottom line, this time I protect you, remember, you owe me a life." Kong Linger suddenly sighed.
Because she felt the murder in the air.
"The two big peaks." Cheng sneered: "It seems that you have some heads."
"Oh."
Zhang Han said indifferently: "This is a part of Lingbao, you can leave a life, but you seem to give a little face, want to know who I am, this is the wish of several dying people. Then meet you."
"My name, Zhang Hanyang."
Hey!
With Zhang Han's words, the seven-star sword, out!
Accompanied by the yin and yang pen sketching secret technique.
The power of horror is extremely extreme, and the skill of the sword is accompanied by the fairy tales.
This time.
Mo Qinghan and others really felt the pressure.
"Kong Linger!"
Mo Qinghan shouted: "Do it together."
Hey!
Kong Linger moved for the first time.
Not forward, but backward.
She blew back a kilometer and her voice was very cold: "I will bear it myself."
No one noticed that when Zhang Han was in the mouth of Zhang Hanyang, Kong Linger’s body trembled.
The hidden face under the hat is awesome, and both eyes are much bigger.
"Kong Linger, you?"
Hey!
Somehow, Mo Qinghan had already carried out defense, and even the body was repaired to the extreme, but the sword in front suddenly flashed.
what is that?
The fleeting moment, the bow of his chest, took away all the vitality.
"Mo light cold?"
Bai Yi was flustered: "Yuanyang Palace escort! Come on!"
"on!"
A lot of people nearby, attacked in the distance.
"Canceling point."
Yue Wuwei waved his hand, and dozens of people flew away and flew into the sky, taking off faster than their own speed secrets.
Of course, no one can survive this powerful attack.
Hey!
Bai Yi made all the stops and did not resist this sword.
"Don't kill me!"
"I still have Lingbao!"
As soon as the emptiness of the test is over, he has been forced to take out various spiritual treasures and try to save his life.
"late."
Zhang Han is indifferent.
At this moment, it is only after the empty space that the gap that Dacheng’s peak has seen will be so big.
Why is he so strong?
A sword out, can kill them all?
They are all peaks, and the gap should not be so big.
"I can not be reconciled!"
"I am not willing!"
"Ah!"
In the roar of the roar, it becomes empty and pawned.
Four great arrogants were present, three died, and one escaped.
"I will leave you."
Zhang Han turned his head slightly and looked at Kong Linger.
"Hehehe."
Who knows that Kong Linger laughed out loudly: "Want to kill me, you come to chase me."
Even sticking out your fingers and hooking them.
How suddenly changed from eating melons to glamorous temperament?