Chapter 767: Chaotic Wind and Snow Pavilion
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"Zhang Hanyang! How did you do it?"
Qing Zhenzi's face was pale, and his voice trembled uncontrollably:
"You are fighting head-on, and with one spell, you can destroy more than two hundred master warriors. At that time, you were the peak master, fighting alone, and you beat Gu Donglai who had broken through the divine realm. This was a leap of heaven. At that time , you are also at the peak of the master, fighting against Ge Xingkong, and fighting against the Qing Emperor. At that time, you were still at the peak of the master. When you went to the west, you saw the spell again, and killed Prince Haran and other thirteen gods. At that time, you were the god Jingjing, not long ago, you went to the Kunxu sect and absorbed the energy of a total of sixty-nine kinds of gods, but you are still the pinnacle of the master!"
Having said that, his face became paler, cold sweat the size of soybeans was dripping, and he said dryly:
"The peak of the master, you always show the world as the peak of the master, but no matter what kind of enemy you face, whether you fight alone or in a group, you always have various methods!"
"No! You are not the pinnacle of a master! You are not a god! You have always been a natural powerhouse hidden in the secular world!"
"You have deceived the world! You have deceived everyone! You, Zhang Hanyang, are in the realm of heaven, but why do you still pretend to be the peak of the master? Why did you break through the formation of heaven and earth? Why?"
Qing Zhenzi's emotions seemed to be very excited, and he was a little out of control.
But Zhang Han leaked a touch of ridicule:
"Don't try to resist, it's useless."
In an instant, Qing Zhenzi's face turned even paler, and his soul seemed to have suffered an unknown attack.
"puff......"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, a feather fluttered from his right hand.
He has been pretending! Pretending to be crazy and stupid, pretending to be excited, but secretly performing secret techniques.
"How did you find out?" There was a hint of confusion in Qing Zhenzi's eyes, which was real confusion.
He knew that he was certain to die today, and the cards were in front of the opponent's eyes, and there was nothing to hide.
Facing his words, Zhang Han replied lightly:
"You are too young."
"I am young,
Hehehehahahahaha..."
Qing Zhenzi laughed bitterly: "I, Qing Zhenzi, am seventy-five years old and have been in the martial arts world for sixty years. You say I am young? Even your father is a junior!"
"Really? Then you want to know who I am?"
Zhang Han stretched out his right hand, flattened his side, and said playfully, "It's okay to tell you, I've lived for more than five hundred years."
Boom!
In a word, Qing Zhenzi's face turned pale, his eyes were filled with horror, and he couldn't help kneeling on his knees, begging for mercy:
"Shangxian, spare me!"
He turned out to be the one who was taken away by the old monster?
God!
Five hundred years, what level?
This is a monster!
Doesn't that mean...he is not Zhang Guangyou's son at all!
In an instant, Qing Zhenzi felt that hope was coming, he didn't even dare to lift his head, and said in a low voice:
"Please Shangxian save my life. I would like to be a slave forever. Our Fengxue Pavilion and Tianxia Mountain are the grievances of the previous generation. It is helpless and ignorant to accidentally offend the Shangxian. I would like to lead Fengxue Pavilion , go to the Immortal, and honor the Immortal!"
Regardless of whether it is true or not, survival is the kingly way, and Qing Zhenzi also went all out, unable to resist, he could only beg for mercy.
Moreover, he felt that Zhang Hanyang, who had come up with endless tricks, might really be taken over by some old monster.
He believed it.
But the answer he got made him face ashen, only to hear Zhang Han say indifferently:
"Slave, I don't need it, and I won't keep your life."
"Ah! Why?" Qing Zhenzi raised his head slowly, the color in his eyes was resentment!
"Because you know too much."
With a wave of Zhang Han's right hand, a small and very bright thunder flashed past.
What was taken away was Qing Zhenzi's soul.
"hiss......"
With his soul annihilated, Qing Zhenzi was truly dead this time, but he left his whole body anyway.
"First."
Zhang Han's face was very calm, his eyes flickered, and there were layers of ripples on Qing Zhenzi's body, giving people the feeling that he was practicing.
After doing all this, Zhang Han left the secret room with a space ring of Qing Zhenzi in his pocket.
a little poor.
There are not many martial arts resources.
Before coming, Zhang Han explored ten mountain peaks, and there were eleven warriors who retreated to the ground.
These are Zhang Han's goals.
The second mountain is in the house of the back mountain house.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound.
Then a figure flashed past.
The third mountain.
"Who are you?"
The fourth, the fifth...
Just like that, the guardians of Fengxue Pavilion fell one by one, and the Tiancheng warriors of their sect knew nothing about it.
But Zhang Han was quite vigilant, looking in the direction of the eleventh closed-door guardian Di Cheng, Zhang Han glanced at the broad main mountain again, and shook his head slightly:
"You're lucky."
Time was running out, and he also found that the three warriors in the mid-Tiancheng period were searching the area of the sect, and it might not be long before they found something abnormal.
They started from the mountain on the west side, and it will take more than ten minutes to get here. It can be said that even if Zhang Han does it, there is enough time.
However, he felt that a successful life was far less attractive than the medicine field in Fengxue Pavilion.
The treasure house, Zhang Han didn't think about it, and it was impossible. If it was an empty mountain gate, it didn't matter, but it was located in the mountain of the main mountain, so it was impossible to move the treasure house, which was tantamount to courting death. Behind the main mountain is a flat low mountain, which can also be called Medicine Mountain.
There are a lot of spiritual herbs, and the quantity is rich, but the guards are not very strong, a Tian Cheng early stage, can't stop his pace.
Zhang Han's spiritual sense also detected the foot of the main mountain and other peaks. For him with rich experience, this kind of thing can be said to be familiar.
With a movement of his body, Zhang Han quickly went to Yaoshan.
But as soon as he arrived near the main mountain, an elder flew towards him from the top of his head. He was the third elder of Fengxue Pavilion, the peak of Tiancheng!
"Not good."
Zhang Han frowned, and in an instant, his body remained motionless, his breath dissipated, and he landed next to a boulder, as if he had merged into it and became a part of the boulder.
Even so, the third elder also looked over with sharp eyes.
"Ok?"
His breath was circulating, which made people feel a little too vigilant, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something hidden there.
The third elder flew over quickly, but he just arrived close.
bark.
A mouse with a fat head and big ears ran past quickly.
"boom!"
The third elder's brows eased, as did his right hand, and the mouse turned into a puddle of meat.
Then he set off to the east, as if he was going to the mountain where Qing Zhenzi was.
After he left, Zhang Han exhaled:
"time is limited."
Although his spiritual energy could be hidden, it felt like he couldn't hide it from a peak Tiancheng warrior.
With a movement of his body, Zhang Han quickly came to Yaoshan.
"It can't be taken on a large scale, and it can't cause too much fluctuation. The fifth-order spiritual herb...take one by one, five minutes, and count as much as you can take."
Although this is the meaning, there are only more than 30 fifth-level spiritual herbs on the entire mountain. It takes a few seconds to take one, and it doesn't take too much time. Breath can make people alert.
But Zhang Han has a lot of experience.
Let's start with the fourth-order spiritual herbs on the back mountainside.
Swish Swish Swish!
Zhang Han seemed to be an old farmer, and kept collecting fourth-tier spiritual herbs. After collecting all the fourth-tier herbs on the mountainside, he focused on the fifth-tier herb on the top of the mountain.
One, two...
After taking most of it, Zhang Han raised his head and looked in the direction of the east side.
"Haven't you found it yet?"
It seems that all these elixir herbs are in the bag.
Zhang Han's speed is getting faster and faster, and he keeps collecting. After collecting, there is no change.
continue.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Han's movement changed from an old farmer to a harvester, facing the third-order spiritual herb.
Come in pieces.
This makes the hills here become bald.
And it disappears very quickly.
Finally, after more than forty seconds, a roar sounded from the east side.
"Ah! Enemy attack! The whole sect is on alert!"
Zhang Han's figure flashed, and he quickly went west, crossed three mountain peaks, and came to the edge.
At this time, the back side was already in chaos, and all the formations of heaven and earth rose into the air!
A large amount of spiritual knowledge is frantically covering it.
The great formation of the sect also kept flashing, with full firepower.
But this is not enough for Zhang Han who is prepared.
"town!"
A complex formation appeared, continuously merging the heaven and earth formation, and there was a gap in three seconds.
But in these three seconds, he was discovered by several peak masters!
"Where to escape!"
Swish Swish Swish!
Three figures flew over extremely quickly.
Zhang Han, on the other hand, walked away from the gap.
The First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and the three people with the highest fighting power, after coming here, they left the formation directly. Wherever the spiritual consciousness passed, how could anyone be there?
"asshole!"
The Great Elder laughed angrily:
"Heaven, Xia, Mountain!"
Rumble!
Slapping more than a dozen palms in a row, several mountain peaks on the back side were shot in a mess by the furious elder.
"Go back first!" The second elder said with some trepidation:
"Just now, I seem to see that our medicine mountain... is empty!"
"What did you say!" the third elder exclaimed.
Quickly going back to the sect, when the three of them saw that there were only a few third-level spiritual herbs and some rubbish things left, their faces turned ashen.
At this time, several other elders paled and reported several news:
"Qing Zhenzi is dead."
"Protector Ma, Protector Lu, and Protector Pang are all dead."
"Liuyun, Guardian Dong... also lost his life."
"Ten people, ten Dharma protectors from the ground, died in the secret room. They are still practicing, and the enemy came prepared."
"My master sect of Fengxue Pavilion...is it not safe?"
The Great Elder didn't come up in one breath, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became confused.
The other elders and Dharma protectors looked even more confused.
what happened?
The other party came and went without a trace, and Fengxue Pavilion became such a bullied sect?
Is it too bullying?
"What should we do? If this continues, we will be consumed too much!"
One of the elders said angrily: "We can no longer remain indifferent."
"What do you say? What do you want to do? Is the sect not wanting it anymore? Huh?"
The Great Elder gritted his teeth and said:
"Come on! Heaven and Earth Great Formation, add to me, all the blocking formations, add to me!"
"From now on, Fengxue Pavilion will conduct uninterrupted investigations every day, led by Peak Tiancheng!"
"No! Not only that, but the Fengxue Pavilion's radius of a hundred miles must be patrolled!"
"Contact me with the seven sects of the Illusory Demon Sect, and let them arrive at Fengxue Pavilion within a month, discuss together, and fight against Tianxia Mountain!"
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