After a long time, lanran jumped out of the pit and stood at the edge of the pit.


    Most of the clothes on the upper body were broken, and only half of the trouser skirt was left on the lower body. The chest, arms, and even the head were also burned in a large area, a bloody scene.


    What really bothers Zhang Han is that at the center of lanran''s chest, several white spiritual collaterals spread from a blue black ball, like a smart white snake, winding around his skin.


    "It seems... To the limit, my limit as the God of death!"


    Lanran lowered her head slightly, looked at the white Lingluo in front of her chest, and muttered to herself.


    Then Huoran looked up, looked at Zhang Han in the air and said with a smile, "sure enough, the pressure brought by Zhang Hanjun to me is stronger than that of everyone else! Just two moves made my soul and collapse jade instinctively feel the crisis, and then broken and reorganized!"


    "Under your pressure, bengyu finally began to understand my will!"


    "I don''t forget my mouth all the time!"


    Zhang Han disdained to turn his mouth. He couldn''t hear the other party''s meaning. He just wanted to say that because he tried his best to attack, he was self defeating, which promoted the collapse jade to evolve to the second stage, so as to attack his confidence.


    However, lanran doesn''t know at all. All this is expected by Zhang Han.


    The blue dye after the fusion of broken jade can no longer be simply regarded as the God of death or emptiness, and has completely become an immortal body!


    If you want to kill lanran, you can either wait until his soul reaches the limit and can''t evolve to a higher level, or you can find a way to swallow and peel off the broken jade and stop evolution. Before that, it was impossible to kill lanran.


    This is also the most embarrassing thing at the moment.


    Knowing that the other party will keep evolving, I can''t stop it. I can only expend my strength and fight with him for a long time... It''s not happy to think about it.


    "Hurry up!"


    Seeing the Lingluo on lanran''s body gradually crawling all over her body, like a pure white dress wrapped around her, Zhang Han said impatiently, "how long are you going to let me wait?"


    "What?" lanran looks at the other side in surprise and forces him to do it on the spot.


    "Evolution! If you want to evolve, hurry up. I''d like to see what you look like after evolution." Zhang Han took a knife flower in his hand and urged.


    "Oh... Aren''t you afraid?"


    Lanran was shocked and said incoherently, "you know, after evolution, I will completely break the limit of being a god of death and promote to a higher level! In a short time, you won''t even feel my spiritual pressure!"


    While talking, lanran regained her former indifference and forced Wang''s expression, "if it were me, I should be very afraid in the face of an enemy who can''t even detect the spiritual pressure. In the final analysis, the battle of death is the battle of spiritual pressure. It''s almost impossible for the party with low spiritual pressure to defeat the opponent with high spiritual pressure!"


    "Don''t try to hide it. Fear is just human nature! How can you hide yourself..."


    "Is the beep over?"


    Zhang Han impatiently interrupted the other party''s self righteous long speech and slowly fell to the ground, "so the evolution of garbage is good to show off. I really don''t know where you get your confidence!"


    “……”


    Blue dye suddenly changed color and finally reacted. This guy! For their own evolution, is really not in mind!


    Vain complacency, thought that this could scare each other, but the result was that the damn bastard in front of him didn''t take his evolution seriously!


    "How dare he... How dare he be so arrogant?"


    That Gu Jing''s eyes deeply hurt him, as if in Zhang Han''s eyes, he was just a clown. Everything he did was just deceiving himself and others


    There is a deeper anger in the short silence. Lanran was wrapped in a white dress. Even her head was neatly wrapped in, leaving only her eyes exposed.


    "Cut! It''s only a semi-finished product after a long time. Who are you scaring?"


    After reading the original work, Zhang Han didn''t know that the second evolution of blue dye had to wait until the clothes on his head were opened.


    "Enough!"


    After being continuously stimulated by the other party, lanran fell into rage, which was something he had never thought of in advance! Of course, he won''t admit that he lost to Zhang Han, perhaps because the evolution at this stage can''t bring more pressure to the other party.


    With the explosion in her mouth, lanran holds the mirror and rushes to Zhang Han.


    Ding!


    Their soul chopping knives overlapped again, burst out a little sparks and gradually annihilated.


    A violent and heavy spirit pressure came from the intersection of swords. Zhang Han couldn''t help tightening his body and slipped for dozens of meters before he finally stopped.


    Sure enough, the spiritual pressure increased significantly, and the attributes of the body were at least one level higher than just now.


    Zhang Han''s own spiritual pressure is less than level 9. He can''t feel LAN Ran''s spiritual pressure at the moment, but it can be inferred from the strength of the attack. He is stronger than himself who combines the spiritual body with the physical body!


    Since the war, lanran has gained the upper hand for the first time. Of course, she doesn''t want to miss the opportunity to suppress her opponent. I saw him continuously perform instant steps, and the soul chopping knife waved and chopped again and again, turning a little knife shadow in the air.


    However, even if Zhang Han''s attack power can''t compare with the other party, his speed has a great advantage. He incarnated in lightning. No one in the whole corpse soul world may catch up with him.


    In the storm like shadow of the sword, a little blue lightning flashed. When lanran recovered, Zhang Han already appeared behind him. The silver Thor gun stabbed the vest with a violent lightning.


    Lanran hurried to speed up and rushed forward. At the same time, she twisted her waist and tried to avoid the stabbing tip of the gun.


    Just listen to the muffled sound of "poof", the Thor gun smoothly stabbed into LAN Ran''s shoulder, and the lightning burst, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.


    "Is the battle of death really just a competition of spirit pressure? It doesn''t seem so absolute!"


    With a smile, Zhang Han held the handle of the gun tightly, shook hard, stabbed the Thor''s gun into his left shoulder, and easily cut off the other party''s left arm.


    Pretend to force again?


    Didn''t you say that the existence of low spiritual pressure is almost impossible to overcome the existence of high spiritual pressure? Why would I easily cut off my arm?


    Is it because my spiritual pressure is not low enough? Or is your spiritual pressure not high enough?


    Once again, I couldn''t pretend to be forced. I was beaten in the face!


    At this moment, lanran forgot the pain of the broken left arm and felt the burning pain on her face.


    He always pretends to force whenever and wherever he wants, and others can only be pressed on the ground and rubbed wantonly. Facing Zhang Han today, lanran only feels that everything is so strange. As a forced king, she was completely pulled off her mask and exposed her bloody wound!