For a moment, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became more dignified.


    Zhang Han slowly fell to the ground and looked intently. Among the four figures who came out first, there was a bald old man, a dwarf, a white scholar and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.


    Tian Buyi quietly introduced Su Ru, "the short dwarf named googlezi is the elder of the ten thousand poison sect, and the bald old man named Duanmu, who has always been alone. The white faced scholar has never seen it. The middle-aged man should be the leader of the generation of ghost King sect mentioned by Xiao Yicai!"


    Zhang Han heard Tian Buyi''s whisper, and his eyes suddenly fell on Biyao''s father Wan Renxiang, with a sharp flash in his eyes. The second volume of the book of heaven is in this person''s hand!


    Baiduzi turned his head and glanced at the ravine in the distance. Then he looked at Zhang Han with a light face. His face was ferocious and his eyes were fierce. He shouted angrily, "the kid of Qingyun gate, did you kill the old vampire?"


    Baiduzi and the blood sucking old demon are both elders of the ten thousand poison sect. They have a good relationship. Now they are very sorry to see the blood sucking old demon die here. If they had come earlier, they would not have become like this!


    "It''s just a tujiwa dog. Killing is killing! If you want to avenge him, draw a knife. The louder you bark, the more cowardly you look. What''s the point of howling like a wild dog?"


    Zhang Han pressed his left hand on the soul chopping knife. He was hurt by the blood sucking old demon''s self exploding magic weapon just now, which attracted the fierce spirit that was hard to suppress. At the moment, there was no place to vent his resentment. Baiduzi jumped out and hit the muzzle of the gun.


    Hearing what Zhang Han said, a group of righteous disciples applauded. The uneasiness caused by the sneak attack was immediately forgotten, and the morale soared suddenly.


    "You are arrogant! When I was in China, you were not born yet. Don''t think you are a bit of a Taoist. If you sneak attack and assassinate the blood sucking old ghost, you can be arrogant!"


    Although googlezi was fierce in voice and color and said that the frontal attack was a sneak attack, he knew that Zhang hanxiu was not weak and would suffer a loss if he went up rashly. Therefore, he seemed fierce, but just like Zhang Han''s wild dog howling.


    These old demons who have lived for hundreds of years, the longer they live, the more timid they are. In particular, the few people who escaped from Wan Jian''s men more than a hundred years ago have already been frightened.


    When there are many people, they can make a strong momentum for each other. Now, in the face of the death of the blood sucking old demon, Zhang Han has been promoted to the same height as the first elder of all major sects.


    How could a hundred poisons compete with Zhang Han?


    "The older you are, the closer you are to death!"


    Zhang Hanxin was angry and didn''t want to talk nonsense with each other. He pressed his left hand on the handle of the knife, drew the knife slowly, held the handle in front of him, and bent his mouth with an inexplicable smile, "do you want to see my knife?"


    "Fall down, against the wind!"


    Zhang Han whispered out the initial explanation, but did not change the soul chopping knife into an inverse brush. Mainly because the reverse brush is a little too ugly, which is not in line with his aesthetics


    The field was quiet again and had seen the prestige of Zhang Han''s seven pulse martial arts meeting. A group of Qingyun sect disciples turned red and held back their smiles one after another, looking at googlezi with a slightly joking light.


    I still remember that whenever Zhang Han asked this sentence, it meant someone was going to be unlucky!


    "Young boy of Qingyun gate, I must teach you a lesson today!"


    He was run by Zhang Han''s words continuously. Baiduzi''s face was iron green. If he didn''t do it again, I''m afraid even the disciples would despise him.


    "Eh? Lord, do you smell a faint fragrance?" Qinglong suddenly approached and asked in the ears of thousands of people.


    Ten thousand people rushed to their hearts and shouted, "no, get back!"


    After talking, he raised his hand and pulled the green dragon back quickly. Others were surprised one after another and instinctively followed ten thousand people back together.


    "Shoot him, magic gun!"


    Zhang Han held the handle of the knife and pointed the tip of the knife at googlezi not far away. A dark red knife awn flashed out like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, cutting through the space and shooting at googlezi''s throat.


    In the face of Zhang Han''s sudden and violent attack, baituzi angrily opened his eyes and hurried to run Zhenyuan. A purple thing flew out of his sleeve robe, rose in the wind and turned into a shield in front of him.


    Poof!


    There was no roar of the blade pounding the shield in my ears. There was a faint sound of the blade piercing the cloth. It was very slightly dull. It was hidden in a panic of shouts and footsteps. It seemed that even googlezi himself had a feeling of hearing wrong.


    However, hearing can go wrong, but the pain of pierced neck will not go wrong, will it?


    Baiduzi stared angrily, and several blood filaments filled the corners of his eyes. He held his bloody neck in his hands, and blood seeped out of his fingers. The ferocious face was more fierce, but more frightened.


    What the hell is going on?


    Obviously, I saw the other party''s attack coming straight. Although the speed was very fast, I was fully prepared. Why didn''t my magic weapon stop the attack?


    Who can tell me why?!


    Baituzi stood still and tried to open his mouth. He wanted to make a sound. At least, let himself die and understand! However, the neck was pierced by a magic gun, and the vocal cords were destroyed. All that came out was a dull cluck.


    Then, the light in googlezi''s eyes dimmed. Before he died, a flash of light flashed in his mind. The attack seemed to pierce his neck from behind... But when did the guy run behind him?


    Why didn''t I notice at all?


    No one can answer his questions, even if someone, it''s too late to answer!


    I saw baituzi''s short body pounce on the ground involuntarily, bang, lie down in the muddy water and die.


    Quiet!


    The picture seems to freeze at this moment!


    The retreating ten thousand people and Qinglong involuntarily stopped and turned to look at googlezi lying on the ground. Even when the other party fell down, the splashed mud stained on the trouser legs.


    The elder of ten thousand poison sect, the famous devil, died like this? And was killed by Zhang Han!


    The strange atmosphere spread in the field. Not only the disciples of the demon sect, but also the people of the right path felt inexplicable horror. Looking at the blood marks on the back neck of googlezi, the hairs on his back suddenly began to rise, and his heart turned into a terrible wave.


    "This..."


    With the eyesight of ten thousand people, of course, it can be seen that baituzi was pierced through his neck and died.


    However, seeing it made him feel more terrible than not seeing it! Ten thousand people couldn''t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He had never encountered such a strange thing in his hundreds of years of life.


    Obviously, Zhang Han''s knife came from the front of him. Just now, he saw the red mans clearly, but why did the wound show that it came from behind?