Chapter 1536

"do not care."

Cheng Kong didn't intend to continue to make moves by himself. Even if he could deal with an unknown strongman, he would use too many of his hole cards, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Several people present have their own ideas in their hearts.

But the most shocking ones were the subordinates of the three major forces in the Southern Mountain Realm.

"God Mo, you were blown away with a single punch?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it."

"I'm afraid our Goddess Kong may not be able to fly away with a single punch."

"It's different. Goddess Kong is proficient in supernatural powers and spells, and that strong man is also a physical trainer. I think that the mysterious man shot with all his strength, while God Son Mo Qinghan only made a tentative attack, so he suffered a disadvantage."

"If you say that, that person is too scheming, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness?"

"..."

Among the few voices of discussion.

Mo Qinghan's state recovered.

Slightly injured, but nothing serious.

"You are the first person to hurt me in sixteen years."

Mo Qinghan rose into the air, and he smiled lowly: "It's really good, it made me feel the feeling that I'm about to forget."

"This......"

Bai Yi retreated tens of meters.

Because he knew that Mo Qinghan was really angry.

Cheng Kong said lightly:

"Since Mo Shenzi wants to do it himself, I can't stop him."

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Han: "As for the matter that you moved my servants of the Canglong Palace just now, I will pursue it later, hehe, let's see if you can survive Mo Qinghan."

Hearing this, Zhang Han didn't show any expression, he was still calm, he put his hands on his back, and said calmly: "I said, you four can go together."

"It's so arrogant." Kong Linger said: "But I like it. It's not my character to fight more and less. If you can beat the three of them, I can consider fighting you."

After all, Kong Linger also retreated tens of meters.

Leave a large area for Mo Qinghan to fight with this mysterious man who appeared.

Zheng!

Mo Qinghan took out a sword, stood in front of his chest, and slowly pulled it out.

The scabbard is silver, the hilt is black, and the blade is blue.

"This sword is named Blue Dream."

Mo Qinghan smiled coldly: "The whole body is made of the eighth-order Lingbao Blue Dream Stone, which has been refined for thirty-nine years. The Lanmeng Sword does not kill the unknown."

One sentence caused a lot of uproar.

Most of them are from the ancient martial arts world:

"What, the whole body is made of eighth-order spirit treasures?"

"What is blue dream stone?"

"..."

They don't know, but people from the three major sects know that Blue Dream Stone is a kind of phantom stone, which is easy to be addicted to, and it is even more weird when combined with some magic spells.

Xingyao Shenchao Mo Qinghan, the most distinctive feature is his Blue Dream Sword.

"Full Body Blue Dream Stone?"

Zhang Han looked carefully at his eyes and smiled: "It's really reckless."

"What do you know?" Mo Qing said in a cold voice, "This sword is a spiritual treasure that my Xingyao Shenchao headmaster personally refined. Don't make me say it a third time, and report it."

"My name,"

Zhang Han suddenly said these three words, and then lost the sound.

The field fell silent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Ten seconds passed, and everyone was waiting for Zhang Han to sign up.

But he doesn't seem to want to continue talking?

As the saying goes, the most uncomfortable thing,

That's half the story.

hiss!

Mo Qinghan's breath became tight: "Are you kidding me? Very good, the end of angering me is not just killing you."

His gaze crossed Zhang Han and swept towards Mengmeng and the others. Almost all of them could feel Mo Qinghan's sharp gaze.

Whoosh whoosh!

The head of Qianhemen was very real, he directly led the team to retreat and moved tens of meters to the side.

"hehe."

Zhang Han suddenly smiled lightly: "You are the Canglong Palace... Oh no, it is Mo Qinghan from the Xingyao God Sect, Mo Qinghan, the son of God, a very powerful name, but you are so glorious, it is worth it what?"

"You are so confident."

Kong Ling'er didn't want to talk, but after hearing the words, she couldn't help but said: "Mo Qinghan, do you want to fight, or if you don't, let me fight him."

"hit!"

brush!

Mo Qinghan raised the long sword horizontally, swung it forward vigorously, and the long sword flew up, gradually, the speed became faster and faster, and a blue lotus flower was formed.

"Blue lotus kill."

Bai Yi's expression moved slightly, and he said secretly: "Blue Lotus Killing is one of the three most powerful secret arts of Xingyao Sect. Any weapon can be used to play Blue Lotus Killing with different effects. I have seen jade flutes, long spears, and dragon knives. But this Blue Dream Sword has never been seen before, Mo Qinghan held the Blue Dream Sword and played the Blue Lotus Kill, the effect should be terrifying, at least it can force out more than two cards of the opponent."

"It turned out to be Lan Lian."

Chengkong frowned not far away: "Blue lotus killing is difficult to practice, it is the top secret technique of the imperial weapon, it is rumored that there are eight top auxiliary treasures, the sword is the head, the imperial sword is extremely powerful, Mo Qinghan also has Lanmeng The sword, combined with Lan Lian's killing move, is too strong."

"Oh?"

Kong Linger gasped in front of everyone: "I didn't expect you to kill Lan Lian to a great degree?"

"Dacheng Blue Lotus kill?"

The subordinates of Xingyao Shenchao exclaimed:

"God Mo is too strong!"

"This move will definitely kill the enemy, he has no chance."

"One of the three major secret arts, combined with Mo Shenzi's Blue Dream Sword, it is invulnerable."

huh huh huh.

The move played by Lan Mengjian, the method of controlling the sword, the long sword rotates continuously, forming a blue lotus, and begins to exert its ability.

The weapon of the phantom sword made the blue lotus grow bigger and bigger, and crystal blue petals began to float around.

Like a romantic shower of petals.

"What a nice view."

Ye Feiran and the others were completely attracted, as if they had fallen into a dream.

Even Mengmeng and the others were confused.

But at the beginning, Yue Wuwei waved his hand.

The eyes of the people in the team here became clear again.

"kill!"

Mo Qinghan wanted to kill with one blow.

Looking at Zhang Han standing with his hands behind his back, he was quite annoyed.

At this time, dare to pretend to be strong?

"Not a bad move."

Zhang Han nodded slightly, his eyes seemed to be calm water, without any waves.

"Hehehe."

Mo Qing coldly said: "I'll see how long you can stand!"

He made a tactic with his right hand, and the blue lotus flower bloomed, and the petal rain turned into sharp blades, cutting towards Zhang Han, with overwhelming momentum and extreme coercion.

at this time.

Zhang Han moved.

His eyes were shining brightly, looking over the petals, seeing through the illusion, he thrust forward with his right hand, and grabbed Lan Mengjian!

"what!"

Bai Yi on the side was slightly startled: "Is he courting death?"

"Grasp the sword with bare hands, ha, thanks to him thinking of it!" Cheng Kong sneered.

"What is he going to do?" Kong Linger was also curious.

Grabbing a sword with bare hands seems to be a very silly thing in the face of the enemy.

Only when the realm is several grades worse can one use such a playful move.

But now it seems that the other party is also at the peak of Dacheng, facing Mo Qinghan, this is too arrogant, is it blind?

In full view.

Even Mo Qinghan's eyes were filled with the light of victory.

"die!"

He yelled loudly.

Lan Mengjian leaked out of its body, and stabbed with the sword.

clang!

To everyone's surprise, there was no dull sound or unnecessary fluctuation.

Under a sound like metal intersecting.

Lan Mengjian was grabbed by that person in his hand!

Not hurt at all.

hiss!

Bai Yi gasped, feeling his teeth were full of cold, he exclaimed in his heart: "What kind of method is this?"

Cheng Kong: "Could it be that his hand is stronger than the eighth-order Lingbao? How is this possible?"

Kong Linger's hat was slightly moving at first, but it stopped now. If her face wasn't covered by tulle, people might see a question mark expression on her face.

"This......"

Zhang Han glanced at his radiant right hand, feeling a little hot in his heart:

"This is Dacheng's pure Yang body."

"Extremely masculine."

"indestructible."

Not to mention the eighth-level spirit treasure, even the ordinary ninth-level spirit treasure, in the hands of a monk with 'two swords', can't hurt him at all.

The world of cultivating immortals, especially the battle situation, is different. Some people, holding a seventh-order spirit treasure, can also hurt Zhang Han's now-great pure Yang body. It is an exaggeration, and some people hold a sixth-order spirit treasure. It can be done, but some people even use the ninth-level spirit treasure in vain, and this is still in the case of similar realm and combat effectiveness.

And Mo Qinghan in front of him is a genius, but the method he used has too many flaws.

"clang!"

The trembling voice appeared again.

Zhang Han suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

"Back!"

Mo Qinghan was frightened and angry, and he made a tactic with his right hand to control Lanmengjian.

Buzz buzz!

Lan Mengjian began to tremble.

Want to break free from Zhang Han's hands.

"hehe."

Zhang Han leaked a smile, his eyes flashed white, and the light in his hands was like a scorching sun, making it impossible to look directly at.

Zizizi...Crack!

When the light fades away.

When everyone could see the picture, many people were dumbfounded.

"He, he broke Lan Mengjian with both hands???" Bai Yi was startled again.

"That's okay too?"

Cheng Kong was so unimaginable that he even wondered if this was Lan Mengjian's illusion. He also played a secret technique. When he saw that it was not an illusion, his expression changed instantly: "How did he do it?"

"My Blue Dream Sword!"

Mo Qinghan's eyes were red.

He really almost went crazy.

After all, the long sword, the eighth-order spiritual treasure, that the head teacher rewarded himself for many years, was directly broken by others?

This feeling is simply too hot.

"The whole body blue dream stone, this is the biggest flaw."

Zhang Han felt a little emotional: "It has been cultivated for decades, but it has not been snatched away by others. It seems that you, the so-called son of God, have never even been to the center of the galaxy. No one else saw it."

They are all galaxies, and they are all different places. The center of galaxies is the most prosperous. In addition to frequenting the wilderness star field, the monks there will also travel to other galaxies. The more they see, the more they will naturally understand.

Zhang Han believes that many people in the center of the Silver Dragon Galaxy can see the flaws of the Blue Dream Sword.

Unexpectedly, it was cheaper for myself in the end.

"I thought the Sect of the Stars was a powerful force, but I didn't expect..."

Zhang Han shook his head slightly, and took out another sword directly.

Xuanbao Seven Star Sword.

"Condensation!"

"Refine!"

"melt!"

With both hands making a formula, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he directly refined the blue dream stone. In just three seconds, wisps of energy flowed into the Seven Star Sword.

Crash!

The seven-star sword, which was originally seventh-rank, directly broke through the eighth-rank, and the mysterious and mysterious aura explained: the eighth-rank primary, the eighth-medium, and the eighth-top!

This is the breath of the Seven Star Sword.

Eighth-rank top grade!

A blue dream sword, as nourishment, made the Seven Star Sword recover a lot.

"My God."

"Father, this is simply murder."

Mengmeng's small face shrank: "That Mo Qinghan is about to die of anger."

ps: I went to the hospital during the day, and I have some health problems. I will update it together tonight, and I will go to the annual meeting of vertical and horizontal writers tomorrow. It will take a few days, and I will be hospitalized for a week after returning. The author originally planned to update after the annual meeting Now the first step has been completed—silently save some manuscripts, keep updating the annual meeting, and then, try the code environment of the hospital, hahaha, I don’t like being hospitalized, but there is no way, the body is the capital, and you have to be treated if you are sick. , In the last three days, there are still two updates every day, and a vaccination is given in advance. If there is an update in a few days, please forgive me. Finally, I wish all book friends good health, health is a blessing, and I wish everyone happiness like the East China Sea~

Pay attention to the official account of Zhang Wang. I didn’t post it today. I will continue to post some tweets about the plot or update time tomorrow.

mwah.