Zhang Han didn''t expect that he had such power with a blow. After a little thought, he suddenly understood. He couldn''t help laughing and said, "the magic weapon you practiced with your own soul is too fragile to fight!"
The blood sucking old demon said nothing, his hands changed rapidly, with strange fingerprints. Soon, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the skull.
The crimson blood seeped into the white bones, and the blood skeleton was full of red light, reflecting the surrounding trees, as if covered with a layer of blood light.
In the blood light, the pale ghost face rose in the wind, with a sad ghost howl, a big mouth, and saw a bloody claw.
Before the claws arrived, the strong smell of blood filled the forest. The Yin wind roared, sand and stones flew, and the shrill sound of ghost crying spread far away.
"Hum!"
Zhang Han pulled out the soul chopping knife and cut it with his hand. A sword tens of meters long was pressed from the blade and cut on the bloody claws between lightning and flint.
Ding!
The collision between blood claw and sword pressure broke out a sharp sound of gold and iron. Echoing in the cold and dark forest, the pricked people''s eardrums swell and feel very uncomfortable.
Zhang Han shook his body and frowned secretly. He didn''t know what magic weapon the blood sucking old demon used. He didn''t cut off at one blow!
"The blood sucking old demon is a good Taoist priest. If he used the blood sucking demon method to fight with me at the beginning, he might have to use it to defeat him. However, he is so immortal that he has to show off magic tricks such as resisting ghosts and expelling spirits in front of me. I broke the magic weapon... Now the Taoist priest is greatly damaged, and his momentum seems powerful. In fact, he is not worried about his lack of Qi!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Han is a little funny. He can only say that the blood sucking old demon responds to the famous saying ''if you don''t die, you won''t die''!
On the other side, the blood sucking old demon was more and more frightened. If the five ghost imperial spirit was broken, it could be regarded as Zhang Han''s opportunism and just restrained his Taoism.
But now the blood skeleton is fully attacked and blocked by the other party. If you want to force it to be opportunistic, you will deceive yourself.
The blood in the woods flickered and the black air filled the air. From time to time, the sword Qi rushed into the sky, and the surrounding trees and weeds suffered a great crime. They were either eaten by the blood light or cut several times by the sharp sword. They fought for a moment, and the area of hundreds of meters became a bare space.
The righteous disciples who had heard the news for a long time came from all directions, led by the Cangsong of Longshou peak and the field of Dazhu peak.
"This young man has been down the mountain for less than a month, and his accomplishments have improved!"
At the moment, Zhang Han didn''t use the spirit pressure, but used the soul cutting knife made by Zhenyuan Yu to turn into a sharp sword and fight with the blood skeleton of the blood sucking old demon. With the eyesight of Cangsong and others, we can naturally see that Zhang Han''s cultivation has broken through the Shangqing state!
At the beginning, when the seven veins knew martial arts, Zhang Han was only the eighth floor of Yuqing. He used his family magic soldiers to draw with Tian Buyi. Now that he is promoted to Shangqing territory, doesn''t it mean that even your first seat is not his opponent?
Tian Buyi smiled bitterly, "in front of this young generation, I''m afraid no one will dare to call himself a genius in the future!" while talking, Tian couldn''t help glancing at Zhang Xiaofan who was with him.
At first, I thought Zhang Xiaofan''s qualification was dull. In addition, it took him three years to practice the first layer of Taiji Xuanqing road. At that time, Tian Buyi was directly desperate for him.
Who knows, Zhang Xiaofan''s accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years. At present, he has reached the fifth floor of Yuqing. Among the seven disciples, only song Daren, who has been practicing for the longest time, is slightly better than him, which makes Tian difficult to look at him again.
Today, Zhang Xiaofan has been the key training object of Dazhu peak, and Tian Buyi has the idea of training him as an heir.
Not far away, a figure dressed in white and as cold as a fairy quietly looked up at the sky above his head, felt more and more heavy pressure, and sighed in his heart, "has he made a breakthrough again? I practice so hard that I can''t even see his back..."
The strange blood fog condensed in the air and became thicker and thicker. The rain dripping on the blood fog was like dripping into an oil pan, shaking violently and echoing with Zizi sound.
In the blood fog, Zhang Hanling stood proudly, raised his right hand and cut into the blood fog in front of him. The green light on the soul chopping knife was so bright that it turned into a huge sword hundreds of meters long like a meteor and fell directly on the blood skeleton.
The blood sucking old demon turned the Taoism to the extreme, and the blood color light became more and more bright. Instead, it turned into two giant bone claws and grabbed the green sword.
Boom!
The wind is flying, and the thunderous roar is loud, shaking the fields!
The strong blood fog surged and rolled madly, and the sharp whirlwind cut everything it touched wantonly. On the ground, the disciple with lower cultivation trembled, covered his head and almost fell to the ground. I felt my head shake, my eardrums bulging and buzzing.
The claws turned out by blood light shook violently, as if they could collapse at any time.
Just then, the soul chopping knife hidden in the blue light flashed out and stabbed the blood sucking old demon in the cheek.
During the crisis, the blood sucking old demon quickly raised his neck and turned back, and narrowly avoided the soul chopping knife.
However, this is exactly what Zhang Han meant.
When he appeared again, he appeared in front of the blood sucking old demon with a soul chopping knife.
At the moment, the blood sucking old demon was doing a backward turn, and his body was almost lying flat. Zhang Han, less than 30 cm away from him, is also parallel to the ground. In a trance, the blood sucking old demon seemed to see the curved corners of the other party''s mouth and the joking smile in his eyes.
"How could he appear here, in front of me?"
The blood sucking old demon has lived for hundreds of years, but it has not reached the point of old eyes. One second before Ming Ming, Zhang Han was more than 50 meters away from himself, but the next second, he appeared in front of me again... Who can tell me what the Dharma is?
"Crescent sky rush!"
A bland whisper sounded in my ears, but it was not the answer that the blood sucking old demon wanted!
At this moment, it was as if the wind had stopped and the rain had stopped. Everything was so far away from him. Only the dark red slender blade was clear in front of him.
In my eyes, a dark crescent blade became bigger and bigger. As soon as I left the blade, I had cut it in my chest.
"I can''t react! Can you teach me how to deal with such a quick attack?"
A glimmer of despair flashed in the blood sucking old demon''s eyes, and a touch of red light appeared faintly.
Poof!
As soon as the crescent blade cut into the chest of the blood sucking old demon, he turned white and spewed a mouthful of blood. His body was bombarded by the sharp blade and hit the ground vertically.
Zhang Hangang just used the ninja, flying Thunder God, which was used when he killed Tuan Zang in the fire shadow world.
When Zhang Han uses the flying thunder god technique, he can only move in space with his soul chopping blade as the node. In ordinary combat, he is used to holding the soul chopping knife and rarely throws it out.
However, in the world of killing immortals, after having the art of defending the sword, combined with the art of flying Thunder God, you can not only be surprised, but also not afraid of the problem that the soul chopping knife can''t control after leaving your hand.
Zhang Han''s sword fighting with the blood sucking old demon just now suddenly thought of this move. Unexpectedly, the effect would be so good after a try. The sword fighting skill combined with flying thunder god cutting, and then combined with crescent sky rush, directly killed the blood sucking old demon!
It''s no wonder that wave Feng Shui sect has created such a great reputation in the Third World War of tolerance. The art of flying Thunder God is really powerful!
Boom!
The whole ground shook violently, earth and rock splashed, rolled up a circle of vacuum air wave, and spread out in all directions.
On the other side, stimulated by the blood sprayed by the blood sucking old demon, the blood skeleton stagnating in mid air lit up a dazzling blood light again, and a red light burst out from the empty eyes and mouth, and then exploded with a bang.
Zhang Han might as well suck blood, the old demon and the magic weapon of self explosion. He was not prepared at all. He was hit by the red light from the self explosion of the blood skeleton and flew backwards for nearly kilometers.
If there were not Zhenyuan and spirit to protect the body, this alone would cost him half his life!
Zhang Han stood in mid air and looked down at the huge gully cut by the crescent sky. A trace of blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
I smiled bitterly in my heart. I really underestimated the people all over the world!
Like the blood sucking old demon, who has been famous for hundreds of years, how can he not have the ability to work hard? Lions fight rabbits with all their strength, not to mention that others are not rabbits at all. What qualifications do they have to despise each other?
In the pit tens of meters deep, the blood sucking old demon lay quietly at the bottom of the hole. From his left shoulder to his right abdomen, there was a terrible blood mark. All his sternum were broken, and his internal organs were shocked into a pool of mud. The crescent knife mang almost split his body in two. He could not live.
"I''ve been in charge all my life. I don''t dare to shock the world. It''s also considered to dominate the country. Now I''m dead on the younger generation of Qingyun sect! The blood sucking d method is unparalleled. I''m not reconciled..."
At last, the blood sucking old demon''s voice became more and more bleak, pierced out of the pit and spread to everyone''s ears. Speaking of the last word, the voice suddenly stopped and died.
The rain poured down, and the cold wind blew from the sea. With a faint salty taste, the surroundings suddenly quieted down. It seemed that they were not prepared. A big demon died in Zhang Han''s hands.
"It''s better to lose the magic skill of blood sucking magic, so as not to harm others in the future!" Li Xun disdained and looked up at the proud figure in the sky, feeling even more shocked.
At this time, there was a sudden change and a lot of dark shadows in the woods. Several purple mans and black Qi disappeared in a flash, killing several righteous disciples in the periphery in an instant.
The people were shocked and hurried back to avoid, but they saw dozens of figures coming out of the forest, and more dark shadows surrounded the people.