Chapter 1537 The Magical Use of the Yin-Yang Pen

"Brother Han is playing too flirtatiously." Chen Changqing's facial muscles trembled: "Awesome, a role model for me."

"There are countless means, and he is invincible at the same level." Yue Wuwei sighed lightly, a little unwilling to admit it, but he still wanted to tell the truth: "Zhang Han may have reached the point of invincibility after crossing the tribulation .”

"Under the tribulation, invincible?"

Felina was stunned: "Is this true?"

She looked at Zhang Han dully, and the worship in her eyes became more and more intense.

"Hey, wake up." Mengmeng waved her hand in front of her, and said with a smile: "Don't worship my dad too much, just a little worship."

"Ah? Oh, okay, I'll listen to you." Felina nodded blankly.

The corner of Zi Yan's mouth rose, which was the arc that belonged to Zhang Han.

Mu Xue: "Master is invincible."

Chu Qingyi also said: "Master is too powerful."

They are very relaxed at this time, they have been with Zhang Han for so many years, and they already know that when Zhang Han makes a move, he will never miss it.

"you!"

Ten seconds later, Mo Qinghan came back to his senses, he was quite heartbroken!

Anger occupied his brain: "You ate my Blue Dream Sword...?"

"It's a waste for you." Zhang Han shook his head slightly: "For the sake of this blue dream stone, you leave here and leave your life."

Pooh!

Heartbroken.

Mo Qinghan's mind is full of Zhang Han's first sentence:

"It's a waste to give it to you, it's a waste to give it to you..."

It seems to be caught in a single cycle, magical brainwashing.

"what!"

Mo Qinghan looked up to the sky and screamed: "You must die!"

Rumble!

Mo Qinghan was furious.

The sky and the earth changed color, and above his head, a dark cloud quickly gathered.

This seemed to represent his mood, bad, bad!

Whoosh!

Mo Qinghan swooped in.

His whole body was covered with golden light.

"Golden Glow Desperate Body!"

Mo Qinghan roared in his heart: "Open, open, open!"

The physique he has cultivated usually has a seal, but now he has cultivated to 30%, this is the shackle, and it is also the method of his cultivation, and it is all unlocked at this time.

Like a golden man, turned into a golden streamer.

Seeing this, Zhang Han also became interested.

He clasped his hands together, his neck moved from side to side, and his joints clicked.

boom!

The sound barrier was broken in an instant, and the two streamers collided like meteorites.

Boom boom boom!

At the beginning, the golden light won a big victory.

But in less than a second, it was covered by white light, and the golden light and shadow kept receding, accompanied by Mo Qinghan's roar:

"You! How could you?"

"Why is your physique stronger than mine?"

He was only answered by a series of muffled sounds.

Hit and hit.

Mo Qinghan felt that the opponent's attack was too intensive.

Before I had time to react, I was punched in the face, either in the chest, neck, or arm.

It can be said that the whole body is facing the enemy's fists and feet.

Him!

Use me as a sandbag?

Mo Qinghan was shocked and angry.

Why was it suppressed?

He is also at the peak of Dacheng, why is he so powerful?

boom!

He was punched again on the left cheek.

Buzz buzz!

Mo Qinghan felt his brain buzzing,

At this moment, consciousness was stunned.

It's like a boxer's KO, hitting a fool at once.

But Mo Qinghan is a strong man anyway, and his body is not weak, so it's no big deal to be beaten for a while.

As everyone knows, his thoughts are also very precise, so Zhang Han uses him as a sandbag.

Kong Linger on one side couldn't stand it anymore.

"stop!"

Crash!

She waved a colorful cloud, a mysterious streamer, accompanied by mysterious power.

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows slightly, gave up the attack, and walked away tens of meters.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

Zhang Han could tell at a glance that Kong Linger was probably the strongest among the four present.

Mo Qinghan focused on physical training, and it was a tragedy to meet Zhang Han.

Zhang Han didn't use much force to deal with him, and he was more restrained.

But Kong Ling'er is different, her spells and supernatural powers are still somewhat good.

In hard power, Kong Ling'er is at least five times stronger than Mo Qinghan.

Like others said, the strength of the four Tianjiao present is similar, but they just don't understand it.

"The mysterious master."

Kong Ling'er said lightly: "You beat Mo Qinghan like this, are you not giving Xingyao God face?"

"Hahaha."

Bai Yi suddenly laughed: "Goddess Kong, it's not time for you to make a move, since Mo Qinghan can't fight, then I will kill him."

"Who says I can't beat it?"

Hush!

Mo Qinghan was furious, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he began to demonize.

"Holy Devil Qi!"

hum!

Under Mo Qinghan's golden body surface, there was a faint halo flowing, and the injury recovered in an instant.

His stubborn hole card, the spirit of the holy devil, is his proud path of physical cultivation.

The holy demon body, even in Yinlong Galaxy, as long as it is cultivated, it is a powerful person.

This moment.

The subordinates of the three major sects in Nanshan Realm were really shocked.

It is unimaginable that a strong man who emerged from the ancient martial arts world can beat Mo Qinghan.

"This kind of person, in our Nanshan Realm, is by no means an unknown person."

"Strong, really strong."

"Maybe he is also from the galaxy?"

This also made Bai Yi curious, there must be no strong people in this ancient martial arts world, but where did they come from? Is it also the Starry Sky Ancient Road?

If so, where did he come from?

After thinking about it, Bai Yi said:

"You are a good opponent, but I advise you to report your name, otherwise, the sword will be ruthless and kill you, but nothing will be left."

"Oh?"

Zhang Han said: "Are you confident?"

"Hahaha."

Bai Yi laughed loudly: "Could it be that you really naively thought that you agreed to Mo Qinghan? It was just a tentative attack just now, not to mention him, if I use my hole card, you may not be able to block it with all three moves live."

"It's so arrogant."

Mengmeng said in the audience: "Just kidding, your Nanshan Realm is really good."

Mu Xue chuckled: "It's also the first time I've seen you, who can describe disadvantages and being beaten so freshly and refinedly."

Whoosh!

Mo Qinghan couldn't bear it anymore, his body suddenly grew stronger, his height reached 2.5 meters, he looked like a little giant, behind him, there was faintly a figure tens of meters high.

"Hehe, Mo Qinghan is going to be serious."

Boyi put away his long sword suddenly: "You can stop him, keep talking, native."

"If you suffer a loss, you still have to use the old method."

Zhang Han glanced at Mo Qinghan.

Is this a head iron?

Regarding his pure yang body, he just wanted to try its power.

Whoosh!

Get out of the way.

The two fought again.

To Zhang Han's surprise, Mo Qinghan persisted for ten seconds.

In the first ten seconds, he started to retreat, showing his weakness.

"Never hit again?"

"Why is my Holy Demon Qi being suppressed?"

Mo Qinghan panicked.

This is doubts about the Eucharist that I have longed for.

Holy Demon Physique, isn't it very weak?

bang bang bang...

Face, forehead, neck, chest, etc., as if they were being fisted at the same time.

Mo Qinghan flew upside down again,

Spit blood.

"You may not be suitable for physical training."

Zhang Han said this calmly.

Pooh!

Heartbroken.

Mo Qinghan was a little skeptical about life.

At this time [UU Reading 00ks], Bai Yi next to him couldn't help but moved his hand, holding a seventh-order spirit sword, and shot out a red sword light that was hundreds of feet long and vast in the sky, intending to suppress Zhang Han.

Another opponent.

Zhang Han looked at Bai Yi with a flat gaze.

In fact, seeing his expression, Bai Yi felt really dignified.

"He is indeed a master!"

"Be careful with the enemy and strive for a one-hit kill."

He decided to feint dozens of secret techniques, and then hide a killer move to take down the opponent cleanly.

A series of secret techniques were deployed.

And Zhang Han, a pen suddenly appeared in his right hand.

Yin Yang pen!

Accompanied by Dacheng's pure yang body, this yin-yang pen is extremely suitable. Now it can be said that the fit is 50%. When the pure yin body and pure yang body coexist, this yin-yang pen is Zhang Han's hand. A big killer here.

"I don't know if he can use a Yin-Yang pen."

Yue Wuwei's voice was a little sour, and his eyes were fixed on that side. He knew that he was very strong, but he still muttered.

The implication: You kid show me some unique skills.

Zhang Han didn't pay attention to him, his right hand flicked away, and the Yin Yang pen appeared above the palm of his hand.

"Paint mountains and rivers!"

Swish Swish Swish!

The Yin-Yang brush started to move, and the black hair tip seemed to use the world as a drawing paper, leaving a faint black mark in the void.

With Zhang Han's pure Yang spiritual power, the technique came naturally.

A magnificent map of mountains and rivers was presented in front of everyone's eyes, as if he had opened up a different space and that place really existed.

"Is this an illusion?"

Bai Yi frowned slightly, speeding up his attack.

More than a dozen secret techniques followed one after another.

Zila!

Inspired by the power of pure yang, the map of mountains and rivers blooms with dazzling light. The whole pattern is continuously enlarged, and the void appears horizontally. Standing under the map of mountains and rivers, Zhang Han seems to be suspended in the center of the map of mountains and rivers from his sight. The king who controls the world.

"Ok?"

Cheng Kong's expression changed slightly as he watched from behind.

"Good move." Kong Linger commented in a low voice.

Even Mo Qinghan stopped his figure, he decided to wait and see first.

Even if he was beaten for two rounds, it didn't matter, he felt that if he personally took the enemy's head in the end, he would still be the winner.

Boom boom boom...

Bai Yi's Dao Dao secret technique entered the map of mountains and rivers, without any influence on the outside world. In the vivid map of mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers were beaten to collapse, the rivers flowed backwards, and it was a scene of annihilation.

But this is the problem, it can't hurt others, it can be said that all the attacks are absorbed by Shanhetu.

"interesting."

Bai Yi grinned, and made a tactic with his right hand: "Phantom Body."

Zila!

In an instant, hundreds of phantoms emerged.

At first, people could feel the authenticity, but after two seconds, a layer of silver light hung on all the illusions, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

All clones attacked from all directions.

"Heaven dungeon."

Zhang Han's eyes flashed.

The yin-yang pen moved again.

The map of mountains and rivers gradually dissipated, and at the same time, another picture was quickly formed under the pen.

All of Bai Yi's clones form a large crystal net in all directions, and the refracted light makes those phantoms suddenly dissipate and turn into a faint mist.

"Blocking supernatural powers?"

Bai Yi's face changed slightly.

Even this magical power?

"Open the sky with one sword!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bai Yi yelled sharply, his long sword swept across, and the astonishing sword light bloomed in the chains.

clank!

The chained net trembled violently.

After three breaths, it was broken.

Bo Yi raised his sword and went straight to Zhang Han.