at the same time.

Dozens of figures crossed the broken sky and fell into the Guanlan Realm, stopping in the distance to watch the show.

exactly.

They heard Gu Han's last words.

"Old Zou."

A demon coach looked at Zou Wenhai, "Is this possible?"

"Oh."

Zou Wenhai sneered, "Young-mouthed child, you just talk nonsense, do you believe it too?"

Everyone agreed.

In their cognition, no matter how strong the infinite is, it is just infinite, and no matter how weak the unity is, it is also unity!

Infinite?

Defeat one?

It's a big joke!

Chunyu Qiong didn't believe it either.

"Little beast!"

He stared at Gu Han, "Don't you really think that you can't die after just taking me and I just got the blow, so you can do it?"

"I do."

Gu Han randomly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You don't need to admit this."

"It's you."

He said calmly: "So shameless, the problem of sneak attacks is in line with each other. Who did you learn it from?"

Hearing words.

Chunyu Qiong's beard trembled, and his old face was a little uneasy, "If I had a head-on blow, would you think you could still live until now?"

I can attack, but you can't say it.

I can be shameless, but you can't slap me in the face.

This is his usual code of conduct.

Simple, simple.

And, it is reasonable.

"Is that true?"

The black sword in Gu Han's hand was lifted up again and pointed directly at Chunyu Qiong, "Then you can try again."

Chunyu Qiong is strong.

But now he is far from comparable to the past. He may not be without a chance to do his best.

"Okay, okay!"

Chunyu Qiong laughed furiously, "Little beast! Now the Japanese coach will tell you this! If you can't kill you with one blow, you'll be your last name!"

boom!

Rumble!

As he spoke, murderous intent suddenly arose in his eyes, and the power in the field condensed again, and he waved his palm, as if he was in a slump!

As the field spreads.

Everyone felt that their connection with the Dao became weaker, and even their cultivation level was somewhat sluggish!

"Old...Master!"

Shu Seedling cried, "What...what should I do?"

"Fight to the death!"

While talking.

The power of the law on Gu Han's body rose again, constantly impacting the opponent's domain.

Aside.

Zhang Yuan was so anxious that he thought to himself that the speed of your master was almost as fast as that of an 80-year-old old lady in the mortal world.

In helpless.

He had no choice but to use his killer move again!

A plop!

He knelt suddenly, and shouted to the sky, "Master! If you don't come again, you will never see the young master..."

"roar!!!"

At this time!

A roar suddenly came!

Violent.

crazy.

And... there is a sense of familiarity that Gu Han missed for a long time!

"Entertainment Father?"

His heart trembled, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the demon cloud!

"Lord?"

Zhang Yuan was overjoyed and thought to himself that his killer move was simply too easy to use!

What!

Hearing the roar, Chunyu Qiong's expression changed slightly, and he also looked over!

In the distance in the sky.

A touch of darkness approached quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an endless demon cloud and roared in!

The demon cloud rolls!

Arrival in an instant!

But in a moment, most of the sky was covered!

"this……"

In the distance, the eight demon generals sensed the violent aura in it, and were shocked and suspicious.

Who is the person coming?

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yuan changed his previous desire to wince, raised his chest and looked up at Chunyu Qiong, and said happily: "The Lord is here, you are finished, you are going to die..."

"Noisy!"

Chunyu Qiong's eyes were cold, "Today, everyone will die if they come!"

He doesn't care who he is coming.

He just doesn't want to change his surname.

Rumble!

Thinking of the harsh words he had just made, his murderous intent reappeared in his eyes and a palm fell down with a bang!

"Help me, please!"

The seedlings shivered and learned without a teacher. They subconsciously upgraded their tricks.

Secret skill: The Master’s Summoning Technique!

boom!

After the words fell, the demon cloud trembled, and a domineering and majestic demon shadow fell instantly, blocking Chunyu Qiong!

Bang!

He stretched out his big hand and tightly grabbed his palm. A deep and domineering voice sounded.

"You dare to hurt my son?"

"you……"

I realized some strange tacit understanding, and Chunyu Qiong was shocked and angry.

"Entertainment Father."
To be continued...