Ce Mansion is here?" Ling Yun waved his hand and drew his barrier to the forbidden sounds outside the hall with Wu Han. Xiao ^ said there was no advertisement~~ Outside the Internet Hall, there were already many people, and there were hundreds of people, probably the elite disciples of Chunyang Palace. The leaders of this group of people were Taoist Ling Yun and the elders.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyun, Senior Tianhan, you finally figured it out!" Master Qinglin's face was a little worried. After seeing Wu Han and the others coming out, he quickly stepped forward and said.

"Don't worry, what's going on?" Zhenren Ling Yun glanced at everyone, then looked at Taoist Qinglin and asked.

"I don't know what's going on. Not long after Senior Tianhan entered the hall, we felt that a group of people from Tiance Mansion suddenly appeared outside the formation of our Chunyang Palace, for the purpose of the cultivation demon Zhang Ya!" Qinglin Dao Ren glanced at Wu Han, then sorted out his emotions, and said slowly: "They have surrounded my Chunyang Peak at this moment, and I don't know what to do!"

"It's strange, Elder Qinglin, you are not the same person who came here through time. Although Chunyang Palace and Tiance Mansion already have conflicts, isn't there any agreement? Why did they suddenly come to Chunyang Palace without saying a word?" Zhenren Ling Yun also frowned and said in confusion.

"I don't know what Zhang Ya is trying to do. For the sake of the present, I have to go out and take a look!" Old Taoist Qinglin shook his head and sighed. What puzzled Wu Han was that Old Taoist Qinglin looked at Wu Han inexplicably when he finished sighing.

Wu Han asked, "Is this matter related to me?"

"This..." Old Master Qinglin obviously did not expect Wu Han to ask this question. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, Zhang Ya was shouting outside the formation just now, asking us Chunyang Palace to hand over a young man who had just arrived at the Flying Sword 6th floor!"

"Hmph... Before I looked for them, they came to the door by themselves!" Wu Han sneered, and then a question arose in his heart - why did Zhang Ya know that he had come to Feijian Great 6? Logically speaking, since he entered Feijian Great 6, Wu Han has been restraining his breath. He is confident that others can't see him!

"Okay, it's useless to discuss these things now. Let's go over and take a look. If you don't come, don't you come!" Zhenren Ling Yun waved the dust and soared into the air, then first flew towards the gate of Chunyang Palace Mountain. Everyone followed closely behind him.

Wu Han was a little surprised. He never expected that his master would have such a status in Chunyang Palace.

When he came to the gate of the mountain peak of Chunyang Palace, Wu Han and his group saw many disciples of the Immortal Sword standing there from a distance. When they saw Master Qinglin and others flying down from the blue sky, they all made way. Wu Han said in his heart that it was indeed much more spectacular than his Yuxu Palace. He used his spiritual sense to feel the situation outside the gate. Wu Han felt that it had indeed gathered many immortals and demons to cultivate. Among them, there were even two people who could not see through it. I think one of them should be Zhang Ya, who was stronger than him. As for the other, Wu Han couldn't think of who it was!

The old Taoist Qinglin landed on the edge of the gate and did not lift the ban. So he still couldn't see the situation outside. He only heard him shouting sternly: "Zhang Ya. What do you mean? Our Chunyang Palace and Tiance Mansion have never violated each other. What do you mean by leading so many people to the top of the Chunyang Palace? Are you really bullying me, there is no one in Chunyang Palace!"

"Haha, Old Man Qinglin, just save your verbal troubles. The grudges between us have been gathering for a whole year and five hundred years. I got up this morning to calculate. I think it's time to end the land!" A cheerful voice came, with a faint disdain. "And, didn't you just join the Chunyang Palace today? Call him out!"

"Don't bully people too much!" Qinglin's old Taoist was angry. Zhang Yadi's tone clearly didn't take his Chunyang Palace seriously. He shouted: "If you want to see Senior Tianhan, you can try to break the formation ban left by my Chunyang Palace ancestor Zhang Heng!"

"Old man Qinglin, you are still so stubborn. Haha. Do you think that with my strength, you can't break the Zhang Heng's formation ban? Now I'll let you see how I broke the formation!" As Zhang Yadi finished speaking, a powerful demonic energy suddenly rolled up from outside the gate of Chunyang Palace. It was like a wave, and it continued to flow. Waves followed by waves and violently.

"How is that possible!" The face of Taoist Qinglin showed a look of shock, waved the dust, and shouted: "Junior brothers, this cultivation of Zhang Ya seems to have approached the Sword Sword Enlightenment, and he even knows where the array eye is! We must not let the formation be destroyed by the formation! Form a formation to resist!" As he said that, a stream of immortal energy radiated from Taoist Qinglin and shot towards the gate of the Chunyang Palace. The other old Taoists did not dare to neglect. They stood according to their respective positions, concentrated on their minds and used the immortal energy to resist Zhang Ya's pressure. Just looking at their appearance, it was obviously difficult to support them.

"Hahahaha, Old Man Qinglin, now you know my strength. This broken formation can be eliminated with my hands hanging down. You should just surrender!" Zhang Ya's arrogant voice came one after another.

"Hmph, Zhang Ya, you are just the magical side of Master Zhang Heng. Naturally, you know where the formation is cracked. Even if you crack it, it is not because of your formation and strength!" Taoist Qinglin groaned unwilling to be outdone, but sweat was already overflowing from his head, and it was obvious that it was very difficult to deal with Zhang Ya.

"Master, don't you take action?" Wu Han asked in confusion as he looked at Zhenren Ling Yun who was standing calmly beside him.

"It's not the time yet!" Zhenren Ling Yun shook his head slowly, and did not continue to say anything, but his eyes were staring at the direction of the gate of Chunyang Palace. Seeing this, Wu Han had no intention of taking action. Only Xuan Ying stared at the front with a pair of cold eyes, and his black little eyes turned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hmph, show off your magical side, so what!" Zhang Yadi's voice sounded extremely angry, and he shouted: "Break it for me!!" "Bang--" After a loud bang, several Taoists from Qinglin suddenly vomited blood and took a few steps back, then staggered to stand still, and said pale: "It's over, the formation has been broken..."

As expected, the space there began to twist quickly with this muffled sound at the gate of Chunyang Palace. Then, the scene outside was as if glass was broken.

I saw a middle-aged man in a green robe standing proudly outside Chunyang Palace with a sword in his arms. Beside him was a strange-looking person, wearing a towering hat and colorful clothes. Wu Han recognized that the man was Satan's clown, Bucky. Behind these two people, there were a large group of immortals and sword immortals, with extremely powerful momentum.

Wu Han looked at the middle-aged man who was leading the middle-aged man with a handsome face, a vicissitudes of face, a lonely expression, and a sword-bearing

Zi, like the master standing on the Wanren Giant Peak looking down, he thought that it should be the demon cultivator named Zhang Ya. However, the aura on Zhang Ya is really similar to Zhang Heng. No wonder his master said that Zhang Ya is simply a copy of Zhang Heng.

"Hahaha... It seems that your Chunyang Palace is pretty good. So many people gather here, are you having a banquet?" Zhang Ya slowly landed on the ground, Xinting walked forward a few steps, and looked at Old Taoist Qinglin, his guardian disciples behind him, and the Taoist priests of Chunyang Palace in a sarcastic tone.

When Zhang Ya's eyes saw Wu Han, he didn't know if it was Wu Han's illusion or something. He actually felt a heavy murderous aura in Zhang Ya's eyes, as cold as invading human bones.

"Zhang Ya, stop talking nonsense. This is my Chunyang Palace. What are you thinking about?" Although Taoist Qinglin had been slightly injured, there was no fear in his tone and he shouted loudly.

"I don't want to do anything, come and see my old friend. Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Ya smiled, and the proud aura on her body remained unabated. Then the aura suddenly enveloped Wu Handi, and he didn't turn around and said, "Is it him? I felt a familiar aura!"

The clown Bucky looked at Wu Han with resentment. His original body was already scattered by Wu Han, and his spirit was destroyed. Seeing Wu Han, he would not hate Wu. "Yes, Lord Zhang Ya, it's him!"

Wu Han smiled coldly, but was not afraid at all. The Xuantian true energy on his body naturally radiated out, resisting Zhang Ya's breath, took a step forward, looked directly at Zhang Ya and snorted: "You are Zhang Ya? It seems that Satan is your lackey. If you hand over Senior Xuanwu, I will surround you and never die!"

"What a big tone, I will never die!" Zhang Ya laughed, not caring about Wu Han's weak threat at all. She glanced at him indifferently, then took a step forward and said, "You are here just to find Xuanwu? Haha, then I will tell you that Xuanwu has been taken away by Bucky for energy, so you can go find him!"

Before Wu Han could speak, the old Taoist Ling Yun stopped him, stood in front of him, looked at Zhang Ya with a calm expression and said, "Zhang Ya, destiny cannot be changed. You have been wrong, you can't continue to make mistakes! Don't be persistent, give up!"

"It's you, old man again, who do you think you are? Humph, destiny, since God let me show you here, then I'm going to go against the will of heaven. Destiny is against you, let me Zhang Ya do it for you, hahahaha..." Zhang Ya laughed madly, then a vicious aura flashed on her face, and she shouted: "Kill!"

With Zhang Ya's loud shout, the cultivators in the Tiance Palace behind him waved magic weapons and flying swords and rolled up towards Chunyang Palace. The gorgeous light of immortal arts rendered the horizon into color. The old Taoist Qinglin also shouted: "The disciples of Chunyang Palace, please defend our dignity to the death!" For a moment, both sides flew into the air, and the immortal arts flew everywhere, fighting.

"Wu Han, go and die!" The clown Bucky locked his eyes on Wu Han early in the morning, and roared and rushed towards him. The clown Bucky, who absorbed the three clones of the Qinglong and the Xuanwu energy, was indeed amazing. His strength was much stronger than his original one at this moment. In the wild momentum, he actually covered Wu Han in.

At this moment, the green dragon ring on Wu Han's hand trembled. Wu Han quickly opened the ring and saw a green dragon shadow roaring out, and the dragon roar sounded throughout the sky. The huge body of the green dragon appeared in front of Wu Han, roaring wildly towards the clown Bucky.

"What can a broken old dragon turn up!" Zhang Ya looked at this scene coldly, staring at Taoist Lingyun without any movement. Suddenly, his hand moved slightly, and a red bird appeared in the air. Its aura was extremely fierce, and huge flames rose around the birds, fumigating the entire space to a scorching heat.

The bird was the red bird that followed Xuanwu, similar to the Xuanying! Another powerful aura that Wu Han felt before came from this.

"Bi—" Xuanying sang loudly on Wu Han's shoulder, and a strong wind rose from his wings, turning into a black shadow, shooting towards the red bird like a flash of lightning.

"I'll clean up first!" Zhang Ya sneered, then used a giant flying sword, recited the mantra, and the flying sword flew in the air, bursts of sword lights, and shot straight into the real person Lingyun in awe.

"I'm stubborn!" When Master Ling Yun saw Zhang Ya's sword rushing towards him, the Taoist robe on his body shook, and he sacrificed the floating dust out of the air, and quickly made seals on his chest with both hands. Then the floating dust in the air turned into a huge net in the sky, flashing with dazzling golden light, blocking the sword light that Zhang Ya hit outside his body.

"It's true that there are two tricks!" Zhang Ya laughed wildly, and her body flew quickly into the sky. Circles of black air radiated from her body, wrapping him in it. As well as the ground, Zhang Ya's flying sword slowly turned into a pitch-black color, with demonic energy everywhere, and in an instant, it overwhelmed the earthly immortal energy of Lingyun Zhenren.

"It's really amazing!" Wu Han was shocked from the side. With his current cultivation level, how could he not see the strength of his master and Zhang Ya? These two people were much stronger than him. Originally, Wu Han thought that he could travel across the world after he had survived the sixty-nine heavenly tribulation of the mutated land, but there were people outside of him who didn't want Zhang Ya to be so powerful. Thinking of this, Wu Han thought of Zhang Heng again. Since the Qinglin Taoist said that Zhang Ya was Zhang Heng's demonic side just now, it was really unimaginable how powerful Zhang Heng was at the beginning!

"Old man Lingyun, go to die... Ten thousand swords are dying!" Zhang Ya looked at Zhenren Lingyun in a arrogant way. The flying sword had turned into a demon sword containing amazing energy. The demon sword suddenly buzzed in the air, and then changed for countless demon swords, the sky was densely covered with densely, and then oppressed towards Zhenren Lingyun.

"The Thirteen Swords of Yuxu point to the Qingtian!" Master Ling Yun shouted loudly, and the surging earth immortal energy was released, and all concentrated on the floating dust. In an instant, the originally soft floating dust suddenly became extremely hard, and straightened its body, like a sharp sword. Under the control of Master Ling Yun, it penetrated into the countless demon swords falling from the sky.

The demon sword and floating Chen collided in the air, and suddenly there was a shocking power. A powerful wave of energy formed an outer circle and spread toward the surroundings. Everyone who approached was shocked was so shocked that they vomited blood and retreated continuously.

Countless magic swords were suppressed by floating dust in the air, and between the two, a space of less than a millimeter was formed, and neither of them could move forward at all. However, since the true man Lingyun used floating dust instead of the sword, which was not as strong as his own plane, Wu Han could feel that his master Lingyun might not be able to hold on for long.

Zhang Yahaha laughed wildly and said, "Old Master Qinglin, I told me to surrender. Now I will let you lose your soul and your soul will be destroyed!"

"Master, take the sword!" Wu Hanhuo

"Bi Luo Huangquan" summoned it out, then flew to the energy hand that fought against the two sides, threw the flying sword to the place where Fu Chen fought against the demon sword. Fu Chen was hit aside, and "Bi Luo Huangquan" replaced Fu Chen's position just now.

"The Thirteen Swords of Yuxu Return to the Sect, and the Dao Heart will last forever! Quick!" Master Ling Yun ignored the whereabouts of Fu Chen, and his immortal Yuanli held on to the flying sword in a moment, and kept changing and tiring up and shouted loudly.

The sword body of the "Bi Luo Huangquan" began to gradually grow bigger, and the green light was extremely dazzling in the air. In an instant, Hua resisted the magic sword fiercely under the magic sword for countless green flying swords.

Seeing this, Wu Han finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Chunyang and Tiance's children were fighting hard, and the Qinglong was fighting with Satan to the death. As for Xuanying, he was fighting with the red bird without any disadvantage. He even used the eagle beak to leave a lot of scars on the red bird. Thinking about the time when Xuanying saw this bird on Dragon Island, he could only look forward to it, but now it was so powerful, which really surprised Wu Han.

But Wu Han's actions made Zhang Ya extremely angry. He turned his head and glared at Wu Han, roaring, "I'm not here to find you yet, you'll die by yourself, okay, I'll send you a ride in advance!" As he said that, two black light columns shot towards Wu Han's chest, and Wu Han smiled coldly, "You underestimate me too much!" The immortal Yuanli was blessed in the body of the true immortal, and a faint green aperture floated on the surface of Wu Han's body. Immediately, the two black light columns were offset by the aperture.

"No life under the sword!"

Zhang Ya is now determined to deal with Master Ling Yun, and she is not happy to deal with Wu Han. Seeing that Wu Han had broken his attack so easily, a evil spirit flashed across the face full of pride. His hands suddenly controlled the demon sword and flew towards the sky. Then countless demon swords gathered together again, gradually forming a larger demon sword than before. The demon sword kept absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy in the air, and its power was even more powerful. After the demon sword had everything been realized, it pressed down on Master Ling Yun as Zhang Yadi shouted.

"What a heavy demonic energy!" Zhenren Ling Yun's face changed, but he calmly drove the "Bi Luo Huangquan" and galloped towards the direction where the demon sword flew. With a loud "bang--" sound, he saw that "Bi Luo Huangquan" was hit by the demon sword to one side. A green light flashed with a thrown in the air, and a sword spirit cursed faintly, "Damn, what a trick can actually cut my sword energy!"

Although the Demon Sword successfully knocked away the "Bi Luo Huangquan", its degree and energy were greatly exhausted. When he turned around in the air and flew towards Ling Yun Zhenren, his power was no longer as good as before.

"Under my 'Sword Wusheng', if you don't get your blood, your life will not stop, just bear it obediently!" Zhang Yahaha laughed wildly, then ignored the true man Lingyun who was resisting the demon sword. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Wu Han, and shouted: "Go to die, as long as you die, everything belongs to me!"

The surging demonic energy attacked Wu Han. Wu Han had no time to think about what Zhang Ya meant in his speech, and he was to sacrifice a ray of heavenly thunder to try to stop Zhang Ya's attack. As a demon cultivator, Zhang Ya's magic was naturally excellent. The spells within the five elements were hard to do anything to him. He smiled coldly, waved his hand and waved the thunder, and then formed a formation with both hands. In an instant, countless earth spears appeared under Wu Han's feet, surrounding Wu Han.

"Zhang Ya, I said, you really underestimate me too much!" This "Tianxuan Earth Spear Formation" is just an ordinary trapped immortal formation. Thinking that Zhang Ya actually despised him so much, Wu Han was furious, and the immortal energy was scattered out, which turned the formation into an invisible state.

"Hmph, let you taste the taste of my soul attack!" It was obvious that Zhang Ya's immortal formation just now was just delaying time. At this stall, he was already reciting the mantra. He saw a ball of red and black intersecting, and a ball with amazing energy flew out of his body, and then headed towards Wu Han.

Wu Han saw that Zhang Heng was so desperate that he shot his soul, and did not hesitate. He also shot his soul out of his body and collided towards Zhang Heng's soul. The two souls suddenly collided in the air, without any sound, and suddenly-

"Puff!" Wu Han spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. His soul flew backwards, and the red energy on it also weakened a lot, looking a little dim.

Zhang Ya's attack on the soul was indeed amazing. His soul looked just a little dimmed, and he did not suffer substantial internal injuries like Wu Han!

"It's hard to disobey the destiny, Zhang Ya!" Just as Zhang Ya was about to laugh and attack Wu Han again, a crisp sound rang out. Then, countless tiny light particles suddenly gathered in front of Wu Han. The light particles gradually gathered together and gradually formed the figure of a little girl.

"Alan?!" Wu Han covered his chest and looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared in surprise.

Zhang Ya stopped the offensive at this time, looked at the little girl with an ugly face, and said with hatred: "White Tiger!"

"White Tiger?!!" Wu Han was stunned when he heard Zhang Ya's name to Allen. Looking at Allen who had changed into a different person in front of him, he couldn't speak for a moment. - Although he had guessed that Allen was a White Tiger before, when this fact was confirmed, it still shocked him.

"Alan, are you a white tiger?" Wu Han said in surprise.

Allen did not answer Wu Han's words, and at this moment, he stood quietly in front of Wu Han, staring at the furious Zhang Ya.

The aura on Allen's body has now become very different from before, as if he wanted to become an immortal, and he was floating out of the world.

"White Tiger, you are gone now. Do you still want to stop me?" After a brief moment of being stunned, Zhang Ya came to her senses, looked at Allen with a crazy smile, and said arrogantly.

"It's hard to disobey the destiny. Zhang Ya, you are just a demonic side. You should follow the will of heaven, not disobey the destiny. You are so wrong!" Allen's voice sounded faintly, without any emotion in his voice.

Zhang Ya glanced at Allen disdainfully, "The destiny of heaven is hard to violate, I insist on being driven by the way, I must break the way of heaven!" As he said that, he ignored Allen, and the demonic energy on his body spread out, controlling the soul and then swept over Allen's head. The red and black soul hit Wu Han's soul fiercely.

"Mom!" Wu Han couldn't help but curse. Zhang Ya was really desperate. She wanted to kill herself. She ignored the damaged soul and even attacked her again.

Wu Han's face became solemn. The attack of the soul was the most direct and powerful. He could only use his own soul to collide. However, if he was not in a good mood, there would definitely be a soul between the two.

"Die, as long as you die, everything is over, and I can stay in this world forever!" Zhang Ya laughed wildly, looking at her soul fiercely,

After Wu Han's soul, Wu Han's face turned pale again and his body rose. Suddenly, Zhang Ya's laughter stopped abruptly. Alan appeared in front of him at some point. Then Alan stretched out a flashing crystal arm and gently placed it on Zhang Ya's head. Suddenly, he turned his head and smiled slightly at Wu Han, "Brother, there is only so much I can do for you!"

"Ahhhh...ahhhhhhh..." Zhang Ya suddenly raised her head and shouted, as if she was extremely painful. Then she flashed a fierce look on her face. She waved her hand and hit Allen aside. Then she half-squatted down and rolled hard with her head in her arms. Wu Han looked at this scene in a daze. Zhang Heng's soul flew back to his body at this time, and Allen was hit by Zhang Ya. Alan, who was floating in the air, had a smile on his face, and his smile warmly, looked at Wu Han gently, his eyes full of determination... Then, Allen's body turned into countless tiny light particles as if it was coming, and slowly dissipated in the air!

"No—" Wu Han shouted at the top of his lungs. Seeing this scene, how could he not understand that Alan had consumed his originally small life for him, and now he turned into dust and lived in the world forever.

Wu Han regretted it, looking at Zhang Ya who kept rolling on the ground, his eyes flashed fiercely, and suddenly he sacrificed his soul, and then hit Zhang Ya hard, "Bang--" Zhang Ya was completely knocked away by this blow, and a mouthful of blood was also spurted out of his mouth. Then he held his head for a long time and shouted, "Ah... Damn, Bai Hu, I actually want me to return to my deity. That's impossible, that's impossible..."

"Go to die, Bucky, let Xuanwu come out!" At this time, the roar of the Qinglong suddenly came, and the Qinglong consumed his own essence and blood, and his huge body passed through Bucky in an instant. The face of Bake was full of unwillingness, "Roar-" with a muffled rumbling, Bucky's body exploded, and then three green dragon shadows and a turtle phantom suddenly flew out of his body. The three green dragon shadows flew towards the Qinglong the moment they flew out of Bucky's body. Immediately after, the green dragon's body's green light rose sharply. After absorbing the energy of the three green dragon shadows, the Qinglong's body became even bigger, and the huge dragon roar sounded across the sky. The Xuanwu's phantom also slowly turned into a milky white egg.

When Xuanwu turned into a giant orb, the red bird that was originally fighting with Xuanying suddenly stopped, then looked at Xuanying, left the battle group, and flew towards the direction of the Qinglong.

"Xuanwu!" The whistling of the green dragon resounded throughout the sky, slowly absorbing the milky white egg into his tail, and then looked at Zhang Ya who couldn't stop rolling on the ground with hatred, and suddenly roared, "Wu Han, I already understand what Zhang Heng means. Now I will go back to the fairy world to find the old Immortal Emperor. I believe the loopholes in this world will be filled soon!"

As soon as Qinglong finished speaking, his body was winding up and rushed towards the sky with the red birds. Its momentum was so fast that it was striking. The power created by Qinglong made people on both sides of Tiance Mansion and Chunyang Palace stop, all staring blankly at the direction where Qinglong left, recalling the meaning of what he had just said.
To be continued...