Fantasy Legend

Chapter 318 Han Zong Variation

Second update...

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"Nonsense!" Fan Bai snorted coldly, and the light flashed in his hand.

"Wait a minute!" Qimu suddenly said. Fanbai himself was suppressed by a strong force, and his hands could not be raised. He said urgently, "Marshal, don't mistake this rebellious son. I dare to guarantee the reputation of the ancestors of all generations, and I will definitely contribute the "Tianyan Secret" without reservation!"

Ouyang Duan saw that Fan Bai couldn't move. He looked calm. He stood up and moved in the direction of Qimu. He said with a flattering smile on his face: "Marshal, Fan Bai is obviously making a plan to slow down the soldiers. Now the "Tianyan Secret" is incomplete. Only the first five floors are complete. Originally, there was a sixth floor, only the last hall. Lord Yantong knew, but for the sake of the position of the lord of the temple, Fanbai secretly killed Yantong with the opportunity of Lian Xingzong to attack the mountain. As a result, he became the lord of the temple, but the sixth layer of Tianyan Secret could not get it!"

As soon as this word came out, the disciples couldn't help but make an uproar. Fanbai's face was slightly white, showing a heartache and said, "Duan'er, how can you... blame it's your father's too spoiling you at the beginning. You used three abusive means to deal with Yun'er's niece. I was confused for a while, but I just secretly punished you. You actually held a grudge in your heart. Now I deliberately slander my lord!"

Everyone had another uproar. Ouyang Yang Duan said without changing his face, "I drugged Yan Yun'er at the beginning. I really like Yun'er, but I drugged it because you urged me. You let me occupy Yun'er's body and took the opportunity to find out the sixth layer of Tianyan Secret! Humph... Humph, Fan Bai, you dare to say that you didn't let me release the information that Ye Jun was not dead at the beginning. I'm afraid that the death of Master Ye Jun Huo Kun has nothing to do with you. As long as I tell Ye Jun this news, hey hey!"

The two of them were really biting a dog, and the disciples were stunned. On the surface, one of the two father and son was serious and dignified, and the other was elegant. It turned out that they were the masters of all the bad things.

Fanbai was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his lips buzzed slightly: "You... You fart. Brother Huo died under the hands of Lieyang Zhenren, and Brother Yan Tong died in the hands of Niu Batong and others. Everyone can see it!" Fanbai was a little angry and said. He saw Ye Jun's power with his own eyes. If he knew that Huo Kun died at his own hands, he would not escape death even if he fled to the soles of the sky.

"Hey hey, Fanbai, don't deny it. There are many bad things you have done secretly. That's right. On the surface, Huo Kun was shocked to death by a real person from Lieyang, but he was the first to jump into the hall. The first person to find that Huo Kun was dead was you. God knows that it was not Huo Kun who was just injured, and then secretly killed by you to anger Yan Tong. To the Lord of Yantong Temple died in the seven-star array of Niu Batong and others!" Ouyang Duan sneered.

Panbai's face returned to calm and said lightly, "It's all your speculation!"

"Well, I don't care about your old sesame, Fanbai, I'll ask you, is "Tianyan's Secret" really only five layers?" Qimu's face was gloomy.

Fanbai coughed softly and said, "There are indeed only five layers left in Tianyan Tips, but..."

"You are looking for death!" Qimu had a feeling of being fooled. He was ashamed and angry. Before Fanbai finished speaking, he had already slapped it with all his strength. Fanbai had been firmly suppressed by Qimu.

feng! A palm is in the middle of the chest, pooch! With a muffled sound, Fanbai dreamed that Qimu took action without waiting for his words, and reluctantly spit out, "I know the other three layers of... whereabouts... huh!" As soon as he finished speaking, the blood sprayed out with broken viscera. Qimu was too late to stop. He stepped back. Panbai's body slowly twisted and fell to the ground in a strange state. It seemed that the skeleton was also shattered, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his face.

Fanbai actually didn't know where the remaining three layers of "Tianyan Secret" are. He just wanted to slow down the soldiers. At that time, he would find an opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, Qimu was so angry that he took action without waiting for Fanbai to finish speaking.

"Kill everyone!" Qimu waved his hand, and a sharp demonic power came out. Ouyang Duan, who was already standing next to him, was split in half in an instant and exploded. Ouyang Duan didn't know what happened until he died. Qimu actually pinched himself to death like an ant...

Just as Qimu and others were about to kill all the disciples of the Yanhun Hall, the crater that had been calmed down shook again, and a huge fireball slowly exposed. A ** man with a fire all over his body was like a mountain like a mountain, and his lower body was covered by the fire. If it was hidden, his face was cut like a knife. His eyebrows were like two knives, and his hands flashed like two beating flames. At his feet, he turned out to be a huge humanoid monster, and his whole body seemed to be composed of flames. It was Ye Jun who met the fiery soul that had produced intelligence. I don't know how many times more powerful the momentum on his body was at the beginning. The huge pressure was directed in all directions with a hot breath. It spreads from all directions, just like the birth of the same scorching sun.

What deterred Qimu most was not this powerful fire soul, but the ** man bathed in the fire, which swept his eyes beating like flames. Even Qimu had a feeling of fear.

"Ah! It's Big Brother!" Xiao Zi exclaimed, and the disciples also recognized that the ** man in the air was not Han Zong, the eldest brother who was locked in the Yanhun Cave. Not only did he not die, but he became extremely powerful.

"Do you want the "Tianyan Secret" of my Yanhun Hall?" Han Zong suddenly opened his mouth and said, his voice was like a thunder.

Qimu's face was solemn, and he took off to stand opposite Han Zong. The four demon generals and twelve demon lieutenants naturally followed. The powerful momentum of the fiery soul made the four demon generals have scruples.

"Who the hell are you?" Qimu's cold tunnel.

"Han Zong, a disciple of Yanhun Hall!" The flame of Han Zong's upper body slowly faded, revealing his natural skin color. His eyes were shining, and his solid muscle blocks would rise. His long black hair flew in the wind, and a momentum of staring at the world emanated from his body.

Qimu's pupils are shrinking. He has only felt this momentum in Mo Zun Riftian and Qin Lan, the patriarch of Lianxing. This temperament seems to be innate and has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.

"Listen to your tone, it seems that you know where the "Tianyan Secret" is?" Qimu said coldly. Han Zong stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sky. A trace of solemnity appeared on his face and said faintly, "I not only know, but also want you to pay for "nine days of burning". Look there!"

Han Zong said calmly, as if he was really introducing something to a friend. The four demon generals and twelve demon lieutenants looked up along the square pointed by Han Zong and saw the blue sky there, except a few clouds that occasionally slipped by.

"Haha, what do you want us to see?" Qimu laughed loudly. Han Zong looked indifferent and pricked up his fingers and sed on his lips: "It will be there soon!"

Qimu's face changed greatly. At this time, a powerful force fluctuated in the distant sky, and it was still rising. A red whirlpool that could be recognized by the naked eye slowly enlarged, like a snowball, turning faster and faster, quickly dispersing in all directions, faintly hearing thunder. The sound.

"Ah!" The disciples of the Yanhun Hall were so scared that they looked pale. They saw a huge fireball that occupied most of the sky in an instant, and it was rapidly expanding, and the area was no more than a hundred miles! The hot heat dried up the plants on the ground, and some even ignited a fire on the spot. The fireball seemed to attract all the rays and power of the sun.

Suddenly, the huge fireball quickly compressed inward, and the area suddenly became about five miles wide, but the brightness was more than a hundred times higher. Like ten big suns, people couldn't open their eyes, and the fireball was still constantly compressing. The hot breath could really burn out the nine days.

Qimu suddenly turned and rushed to Han Zong and shouted, "Hurry up and interrupt him!"

At this time, the four demon generals woke up and resisted the compelling heat wave. At the same time, they rushed to Han Zong. The twelve demon lieutenants could not stand the hot heat for a long time, and their clothes lit up a blazing fire and quickly fell to the ground.

The disciples of the Yanhun Hall are also uncomfortable, but they are finally farther away and can barely stand it.