Chapter 71 Zhang Han and Luo Hu Up

"Should I call you Zhen Yuanzi? Or should I call you the demon Lord Luohu?... Looking at the 'Zhen Yuanzi' staring at him fiercely, Zhang Han smiled slightly and asked 'Zhen Yuanzi'.

"Haha,, that's right, I'm Luo Hu. I didn't expect that the little guy in those years had grown up to this point, which really shocked me!..."

After listening to Zhang Han's words, Luo Hu also instantly guessed that his identity was exposed. Now that he had been exposed, Luo Hu did not continue to cover it up. He smiled and admitted it generously to Zhang Han. Looking at Zhang Han's appearance, Luo Hu also recognized Zhang Han and remembered that Zhang Han was the one in those years. The little guy who followed Hongjun sighed slightly, as if he was lamenting the speed of time, and as if he was lamenting the strength of Zhang Han's talent.

"Ha ha... Xuanqing has more praises from the demon lord. The master Hongjun also misses you very much. Today, I hereby send Xuanqing to invite the demon lord to visit the master with me and talk about the past together..."

Although Zhang Han is also very useful for Luo Hao's praise, Zhang Han did not forget the purpose of this time. After a slight smile, he continued to say to Luo Yu. In that way, the tone was also extremely polite. If people who didn't know the situation saw it, they really thought how good Luo Yu and Zhang Han's master relationship was. What!

"Haha.... Little doll, will Hongjun miss me? Forget it! I have something else to do today, so I'll go first. Next time I'll find Hongjun to talk about the past..."

Luo Yu smiled and refused to Zhang Han. After saying that, he turned around and was ready to tear the space and leave. However, he found that the surrounding space was extremely strong at this time and could not be torn at all. After thinking about it, Luo Hu also knew that this must be Zhang Han's ghost.

Turning his head and looking at Zhang Han's small smiling face, Luo Hu's scarlet eyes condensed and asked Zhang Han, "Kid! Don't think how arrogant you are after practicing for a few years. You know, I live much longer than you. I advise you that some people can provoke, and some people will regret it after you provoke!..."

At this time, Luo Yu's words were also full of threat, but Zhang Han was not afraid at all. Instead, a trace of disdain flashed in his heart. You Luo Yu actually told me that you lived longer than me? I exist in chaos. Compared with Pangu, it is older than your three thousand chaotic demon gods. Besides, why do you threaten me now? Do you really think you are the demon master of those years, and I am the little boy who followed Hongjun in those years?

You should know that Luo Hu now is not Luo Hu in those years. I, Zhang Han, am not the little boy in those years. Why are you? Looking up and looking at Luo Hao, a smile flashed in Zhang Han's eyes and said, "Demon Lord, you only have the cultivation in the middle of the quasi-saint period now! Do you think you can resist me as a saint now?..."

After saying that, Zhang Han suddenly burst out a kind of majestic pressure on his body, and pressed Luo Hu with a stormy momentum.

"Hmm..." Feeling the stormy momentum around him, Luo Hao also snorted. Although Zhang Han did not completely burst out the momentum of his saint Jiuzhongtian, after all, the holy land is the holy land, which completely belongs to two levels with quasi-saints.

More reasonable Luo Hao at this time, as Zhang Han said, there is really only the strength of the quasi-saint mid-term, and because of the initial arrival, it does not match the body of Zhen Yuanzi. Even the mid-term strength of the quasi-saint is very difficult to fully give full play to the mid-term strength of the quasi-saint. How can we resist Zhang Han's stormy momentum?

"Master, I don't know if you have figured it out?..." Zhang Han still asked Luo Hu with a smile on his face. Zhang Han believes that Luo Hu is a smart man, and he will not understand the current form. If he doesn't know the current affairs, don't blame himself for being rude. In an instant, a cold light flashed in Zhang Han's eyes.

"Haha..."

However, what stunned Zhang Han was that under his strong power, Luo Hu suddenly laughed after his face changed, as if he was laughing at something very funny, and the laughter was getting louder and louder, and he finally became crazy.

"It seems that you are going to start Xuanqing..." Looking at Luo Hao, who was laughing wildly, Zhang Han was stunned, and then immediately reacted. Knowing that Luo Hao refused him, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said coldly to Luo Hao. A cold breath on his body also rose. Obviously, Zhang Han was ready to give a thunderous blow to Luo Hu once Luo Hu answered that he was not satisfied.

Feeling Zhang Han's galloping breath, Luo Hu also knew that Zhang Han would not let go of him. His laughter suddenly stopped, and his scarlet blood-like eyes stared at Zhang Han slightly and said, "Humph... You are a stinky child, do you want to scare me? ... Today, I will teach you well instead of Hongjun's second brother, and let you know that you can take care of what you want and what you can't take care of..."

After saying that, Luo Hu was not chattering. His big hand suddenly stretched out, and the yin qi gathered around him in an instant. It turned into a black wind in the air and swept away to Zhang Han without hesitation. The black wind was mixed with sharp magic roars, which made people feel a sense of despair of falling into the endless abyss after listening to it.

However, Zhang Han was not afraid of this at all. Instead, with a hook at the corners of his mouth, a disdainful smile suddenly appeared, as if he didn't care about Luo Hu's blow at all.

"Looking for death..." Luo Hao looked at Zhang Han who dared to despise him so much. His face suddenly became angry, and his heart also snorted coldly. The magic gas all over his body suddenly broke out. His hands quickly danced, and instantly hit out several dark magic gas again. The gathering of the most yin energy in the space turned into several black winds and surging towards Zhang Han crazily. And go.

"Demon Lord, the more you live, the more you go back..." Looking at Luo Hu's several black winds again, Zhang Han finally made an action, but it was just an action. His right hand suddenly flashed purple light, and a purple barrier appeared in front of Zhang Han in vain, blocking the several black winds.

"Humph, it's too early to say this!..." Seeing that his attack was easily resisted by Zhang Han, Luo Hu suddenly snorted coldly and moved his mind. Several black winds were suddenly intertwined together, and in an instant turned into a ferocious black dragon exuding magic, roaring with endless magic, and went to the fierce impact of Zhang Han's wall. Ha ha... What the devil said is very true. It's too early to say this now, but whether it works or not, you will know if you try it!..."

With a slight smile, Zhang Han suddenly bent his five fingers and crossed into the space in front of him. Suddenly, an amazing purple light appeared in vain, turning into a purple blade in the space, splitting the space in front of him in an instant, making a dark crack appear on the space. Slit, a fierce suction is also hitting in the crack in the space.

"Ho ho ho..." Feeling the huge suction from the crack in the space, the ferocious magic dragon suddenly roared in the void, tail, dragon horn, dragon claws... Almost every part of the body became a sharp weapon for attack, crazily impacting the purple light in front of Zhang Han, but the purple light curtain in front of Zhang Han was really too strong. Hard, although the magic dragon was extremely fierce, it still failed to break the purple light curtain in front of Zhang Han. Instead, it was swallowed up by the increasing suction of the space crack.

"Lord, you'd better come with me! After fighting, isn't the result the same?..." He waved his hand to smooth the space crack in front of him and looked up at Luo Hu with an ugly face, but Zhang Han said again. Humph, dream..."

Luo Hao looked at Li Yi coldly. Because of the magic, he looked extremely ferocious at this time. He had already seen that Zhang Han's strength was several times stronger than that of the ancient times, and he had completely reached the so-called holy land. However, Luo Hao still did not think of disarming and surrendering. Luo Hao believed that if he really followed If Zhang Han went to see Hongjun, he must have died and couldn't die anymore.

Therefore, Luo Yu will never go with Zhang Han. However, it was not a simple thing that he wanted to run away at this time. With a slight meditation, Luo Yu couldn't help biting his gums and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Looking up at Zhang Han, with a sudden move of his big hand, a blood-red light flashed. Suddenly, it turned into a blood-red long gun in Luo Hu's hand, and a bloody red light mixed with killing the sky, also burst out of the blood-red gun in vain.

"God-sling gun..." Looking at the blood-red long gun that appeared in Luo Hu's hand, Zhang Han's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly. Zhang Han still remembers this killing gun. In ancient times, in order to absorb enough ferocity, Luo Hu killed countless creatures, and even provoked the war between the three clans of dragons, phoenix and unicorns, and made Honghuang. The world is bloody.

However, in the last war of the ancient times, didn't Luo Hu self-destruct the magic gun? Why did it appear again? However, without Zhang Han's continued to think about it, Luo Hu on the opposite side had a new move at this time.

"Go to hell..." With a low shout, the scarlet blood light in Luo Hu's eyes flashed, and the god-killing gun in his hand suddenly waved. Suddenly, a huge murderous intention suddenly burst out from the god-killing gun. Combined with the huge blood light, it turned into a blood-red dragon in the air. He roared towards Zhang Han with his teeth and claws. The dragon roared, huge The smell of blood suddenly spread, making people feel as if they were in Shura hell, and the blood was abnormal.

"Hm..." Feeling the extremely strong smell of blood around him, Zhang Han also frowned slightly, but soon stretched out, raised his head, and looked at the ferocious blood-red dragon, but a trace of sarcasm appeared in his eyes. Looking at Luo Hao and said, "Xuanqing, I must let the demon lord know that such a world is no longer In the past, the world was full of vicissitudes, but the world had changed..." At this time, Zhang Han's tone was full of relaxation. Zhang Han doesn't need to be solemn. Although Luo Yu's attack looks extraordinary and fierce at this time, it is still too fragile for Zhang Han, who already has the nine heavens of saints at this moment.

At this time, the gap between Zhang Han and Luo Hao is like the gap between Zhang Han and Luo Hao in the ancient times. It is not a level at all. However, the status has changed, from Luo Hao's strength in those years to the current Zhang Han's strength.

"Stop talking nonsense, you'd better talk about it later! I'm afraid that at that time, the wind will flash off your tongue..." Luo Hu said coldly to Zhang Han. The mind also controlled the bloody dragon in the air more quickly and rushed to Zhang Han.

"Small tricks of carving insects..." With a flash of disdain in his eyes, Zhang Han's body burst into a mighty power in vain. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and the purple thunder on his fingers suddenly shone, and the shone. The palms of his dissatisfaction with the thunder and lightning grew in vain, facing the bloody dragon claws in the sky.

The palm of the hand became longer and bigger in the wind. In an instant, it turned into a big hand covering the sky. The shining thunderlight on his fingers looked like the anger of Thor and the pressure of God's punishment.

The big hand covering the sky quickly stretched out on the top of the head of the bloody dragon. With the movement of Zhang Han's mind, the big hand suddenly turned into a giant claw, like a giant eagle catching a snake. It suddenly grabbed the blood-colored dragon straight, and instantly grabbed the bloody dragon in his hand.

"Roar...", caught by the big hand, the bloody dragon suddenly struggled and twisted crazily, but after all, it was futile. The big claws were extremely solid, like the Buddha's five-finger mountain. It was impossible to break away by the Monkey King's continuous struggle. The same is true of the bloody dragon, no matter how After all, He's struggle can't break away from the shackles of the giant claws.

"Hmm.... Break it..." With a cold snorting, the cold light flashed in Zhang Han's eyes, and his mind moved. The huge claws that grabbed the blood-colored dragon suddenly exerted force, suddenly, "Ka-kaka..." The sound of broken porcelain suddenly sounded in this space.

With the broken sound, the bloody dragon caught by the giant claws slowly began to break, and finally turned into several blood-red scales and disappeared between heaven and earth.