Regaining the crystal of spirit blood, defeating Hantian in one game, and destroying Hantian’s important affairs are the three goals he needs to achieve. Only in this way can he be able to understand his thoughts and be unconfused in the Tao. If he can kill three birds with one stone today, it is naturally the best. If it doesn’t work, he must achieve two of them.

"I'll tell you if you win first!" Han Tian said without comment, and then he stepped on it and flew into the air. The long sword in his hand was already wrapped in a flashing lightning.

Yuqing Temple Taoist Dharma Feng Shui and Thunder are three attributes. Han Tian is best at one of the thunder systems. From the very beginning, he did not intend to test with Gongzixi.

The sword light flew past, and a ten-layered sword energy was thrown out from the long sword and attacked straight towards Gongzixi.

Gongzixi was not showing weakness. He shook his folding fan on his hand, and immediately pulled out a piece of curling cloud-patterned blade more than a foot long from the top of the folding fan. The true energy on the blade gathered into shape, facing the attack of Han Tian.

The advantage of the cultivator of Tianling Root in addition to his cultivation speed was initially revealed in the foundation building realm. One foundation building layer was against the fourth foundation building layer, but Han Tian’s true energy was not much weaker than that of Gongzixi. With one move, the sword energy and the sword light were stalemate for a moment, and then it dissipated, and it was even more powerful.

"Brother Han Tian has made great progress recently, which is really gratifying!" Young Master Xi chuckled. He was obviously not surprised that he could not surpass this opponent who had lowered his three small realms in one move.

Han Tian sneered and recited silently. Thunder lightning appeared on the sword again. In a blink of an eye, thunder clouds accumulated in the sky, and lightning passed through the clouds.

The sword was pulled, and lightning as the thickness of the wrist attacked Gongzixi.

Young Master Xi naturally would not sit and wait for death. As the folding fan flew out in his hand, several blood-colored spiritual lights flew out. In a moment, a scarlet blood-colored hand formed, scattering the lightning that was attacking towards him.

Every time a ray of lightning was dispersed, the color on the blood-colored hand became lighter. After crushing the fifth ray of lightning, the blood-colored hand turned into a light red mist and dissipated.

Gongzixi had taken this opportunity to condense a blood-colored shield and resisted the remaining lightning that was attacking.

Han Tian's face was quiet, and he had no idea that he had just drunk half a pot of drunken Hongchen. He continued to use thunder in his right hand, but a rune was crushed in his left hand, and in a flash, a water curtain turned into a water curtain to melt the light red mist that came to his face.

"Silent!"

As early as the two of them started to fight, Wu Zifei followed the magic tricks taught by Han Tian to retreat into the distant sky, and then took out the bright light amulet from the storage bag and put it on and activated it.

Since he learned about the effect of the Mingguang Talisman, he often stopped carrying the Talisman. Otherwise, the attacks of other people in ordinary battles would not be close to him, so how can he improve his experience?

Of course, today's situation where you know that your enemies and friends are better than him and you may become cannon fodder by accident is naturally an exception.

Han Tian did not need his help in the battle at this time, so he naturally could not cause trouble for him.

Although it would be a battle openly, who knows how much you believe the words of Gongzixi, a weird villain?

What's more, Han Tian's half pot of Zui Hongchen really drank, and it's not impossible if the alcohol is overwhelming and the attack is indirect.

When you make a show, you have to do a complete set. Even the words and things in the show cannot be adulterated. Otherwise, how can you deceive the young master Xi who is so savage?

With the spiritual energy of the bright light talisman, Wu Zifei quietly activated a messaging talisman. After connecting it, he directly cut off his arms without saying a word.

...

"As far as I know, there are many fellow Taoists who use poison on Kunlun Mountain. Even Brother Han Tian's junior sister is an alchemist. I guess he must be a must-have for using poison. Why can anyone else use it? Is it weird if I use it?" The Nine Heavens of Thunder is over, and Gongzixi's full efforts to resist is quite exhausted. The blood-colored shield in his hand has gradually become thin and transparent.

The sword that was pulling lightning suddenly rose up and drew a rune in the air. Han Tianzhan smiled and said, "I want to know why?"

"I hope to hear the details."

Before the young master finished speaking, he quickly retreated into the woods, but he disappeared in a flash.

The runes were formed and turned into the thunder clouds in the sky. The cold sky controlled the thunder clouds to fly to the top of his head. Suddenly, lightning poured down, hiding his figure.

"Because I hate you!" What a natural tone.

As soon as the senior brother's double standard was released, the young master who was sneaking in the dark was suffocated and almost lost his whereabouts.

...

In the Yuehua Sword Space, Xiling Mohe suddenly chuckled.

"Son, the fish bit the hook."

"You have to bite it tightly. This fish is too cunning. You can't catch a hook. You have to cover the two nets tightly." Han glanced at Mohe in Xiling, "To be honest, what is the connection between you and Senior Brother Yu?"

She just gave him a little space to contact the outside world, so that he could communicate with Li Chengyu at any time without using any communication tools. If there was no secret in it, she would not believe it.

"Guess?" Xiling Mohe whispered softly with his body on his back.

I am really grateful to the master for finding this clone puppet for him, otherwise how could he see her in this way?

Even if it is just a puppet, even if it cannot be too long, it is lucky to have to peek at Changkong before.

"The left and right are just contracts. Before the natural disaster of the Dharma-Ending Age and for thousands of years, there are countless contracts that monks and monks, monks and monsters can establish contact with monsters. Who knows which one is?" Han glanced at him, "You are alone and wandering away, really nothing is wrong?"

Although the Shadow Sha presses, the cultivator's clone of cultivation can be thousands of miles away from its original body, it requires the spiritual roots of the cultivator and the spirituality to maintain action.

In the words of the previous life, energy is conserved and everything must be consumed.

But everything in this space is under her control, but there is no consumption of Xiling Mohe, which is inherently the question.

"Who said that what I came out this time is just spiritual consciousness?" Xiling Mohe tilted his head and asked with a smile.

Han was silent for a moment, then suddenly moved aside and turned his back.

Bitch, she shouldn't care about him!

Xiling Mohe automatically followed and reached out to hug her: "Is Ermo angry, okay?"

It would be a waste if you spend not much time together every time you get angry.

"I'm so angry with me, what do you have to do with you?" Han snorted, "Every time I come and go, I always say I'm busy, I don't have time to see me, but I have time to meddle in other people's business, and I also write poems for others... Sure enough, I'd better change people."

"Substitution?" Xiling Mohe raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, change people! While I am still young, I will find a young genius from the second-class immortal sect, and find a couple who are well-behaved, obedient, gentle, and dedicated to each other. How perfect is it!" Han said, "Why should I waste my youth on your old bone?"
Chapter completed!