The battle here, the presence of so many people watching, there are people coming nearby, seeing the situation, more disciples of the Wind and Snow Temple spread the news, and soon, the entire East, shaking it:

"Zhangmu returned, with Zhang Hanyang regaining the valley, Li Qingyan and Qicheng disciples fell, Qingyanzong, died."

"The Three Princes Nanfeng Hall was destroyed. Hundreds of people in his hall were destroyed. The original mountain range became a huge pit with a depth of three kilometers and a diameter of three kilometers. How can it be so violent?"

"Not good, just got the news, the wind and snow temple was smashed, the whole sect was stunned, and more than 10,000 disciples fell!"

"Zhang Mu and others clashed with the ancestors of the South Qinghai. The fluctuations swept through dozens of miles, clearly audible and trembled."

One news, I was shocked by too many people.

"What, Zhang Mu can fight the South ancestors?"

"The Snow Temple was destroyed? How could it be!"

"Go and see, it may be too late."

""

One by one, the disciples rushed to the direction of the Wind and Snow Temple.

"Zhang Hanyang is coming too?"

Ye Longyuan, who is practicing, suddenly stood up:

"He is fighting against the old ancestors? Is it crazy? No, I have to go and see if he hangs, I have no place for this money."

"Where did you fight?" Ding Jiu-ming heard the words and moved, and quickly rushed over without saying anything.

"Zhang Hanyang" said that the dust took a deep breath and quickly flew away. My heart thought: "Now I just entered the late Jindan. I wonder if you are in the realm of Zhang Hanyang? Hey, the realm, you just entered Kunlun and you can be hostile to Li Qingyan. There is no such ability, is the realm useless to you?"

A few years ago, the world-famous martial arts world famous for its arrogance, the forefront of the gods list, many people heard the news, all rushed to the direction of the Wind and Snow Temple.

Many people also have feelings in their hearts: This is only five or six years, Zhang Hanyang, have you come to the Kunlun fairy world?

In fact, there are quite a few people, such as the voice of dust, I thought that Zhang Hanyang's starting point was much lower, because he did not choose to come to Kunlun fairyland, who thought that when he arrived, it was a stormy wave.

Killing hundreds of people in the Kunlun Mountains, entering Kunlun is like a fish leaping gantry. The whole Kunlun fairyland is full of turmoil, and there are all kinds of instigations. Nearly 30 sectarians have to deal with him. It is also an unprecedented event. In a few days, they hit the old nest of the Wind and Snow Temple? It makes people feel incredible.

"Speaking brother, are you going to see?"

On the way to the Wind and Snow Temple, Ye Longyuan encountered a dust.

"Well, if this battle is true, you will be sore and screaming, not to see my heart is difficult." Nodded and nodded.

"It’s useless to go see it, you can only eat a melon crowd." Ye Longyuan said awkwardly.

It provokes a dusty look.

Think about it, Ye Longyuan wants to come here, very arrogant, which is very polite to him.

"Then why are you going?" The voice couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I have to go, this matter is related to me."

Having said that, Ye Longyuan’s face is positive: “You must go.”

"What is the relationship with you? You are now in the middle of Jindan, don't be hurt by some aftermath." The words said faintly, could not help but hit him.

"Ha ha ha? I? Mid-term? Just kidding." Ye Longyuan laughed.

Ok?

A slight glimpse of the words, is it a breakthrough?

As a result, Ye Longyuan confidently raised a finger and said slowly:

"Without a month, I will definitely be late in Jindan!"

The words are speechless.

I don't know what to say, my mouth moves, and I finally fly forward.

Ye Longyuan's speed is not fast, and there is no quick talk, so he flies with one heart and one mind.

It is almost time to get close to the Wind and Snow Temple.

"Hey? Subei Mu? What are you doing?"

Ye Longyuan brows one pick: "I didn't beat you last time, you wait for me for another month, I will cry for you."

"On your level, don't give ugliness." Su Beimu gave him a look.

At the beginning of the gods list, Su Beimu was the existence of the top four, and his strength was also very strong. Now he has just entered the late Jindan, which is related to the cultivation of Zongmen behind them. When they came, the original The resources given by the door are also related. Of course, more are their own opportunities.

"Ha ha."

Ye Longyuan sneered: "Do you want to try now?"

If you say it is dry, you can't drag it with water, which can make him more embarrassed. Currently, among the same generation, only Zhang Han is only one.

Seeing him like this, Su Beimu is a bit big, hit it, can win, but he can't kill him. This guy is like a cowhide candy. He is screaming once, afraid of vengeance.

"I don't have time to play with you, and I don't want to waste time. I have to go to see the situation of Fengxue Hall." Su Beimu replied, but the look is a lot more peaceful.

"Hey."

Ye Longyuan sneered: "There is nothing to fight, you don't think it makes sense."

"What are you doing here?" Subei wood brows wrinkled.

"I owe Zhang Hanyang's money, of course I want to see him." Ye Longyuan replied faintly.

"I really saw it for the first time. The gesture of owing money is still so high." Su Beimu taunted, and did not want to continue to say anything. With more than 50 people behind him, he flew faster.

"Ye Shidi."

The face of the dust is positive: "You can mix this kind of character in the Kunlun fairy world, and it is beyond my expectation. Why can't you keep a low profile?"

"I am not low enough?" Ye Longyuan asked.

As a result, the face was black, too lazy to say anything, and continued to fly.

Ten minutes later, when they came to the address of the Wind Snow Hall.

"I rely on?"

Seeing the ruins of the Snow Temple, these people who came later were shocked.

Throughout the area around the Wind and Snow Temple, there have been thousands of people gathered, and there are people flying to the west.

"What happened here?"

"The news is true!"

"Can make the Wind and Snow Temple so, God, the Wind and Snow Temple has a Yuan Ying ancestor!"

"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it at all. The powerful wind and snow temple has fallen to the extent of extermination. Is it really made of Zhang Mu? He first extinguished Qingyanzong, then the Three Princes Hall. Finally, come to the Wind and Snow Temple, is it unstoppable?"

"Look over there, they are going west, and we might be able to catch up."

Everyone on the scene went west and wanted to see this battle with their own eyes.

At this time, the smoldering fire was also on the back side of the crowd. Looking at the picture here, his mood was a bit big.

"I thought that the valley was destroyed. Whoever thought that it was safe and sound, but the Qingyan dynasty, Zhang Mu, what did you do? Zhang Hanyang is your descendant, he really wants to reverse this Kunlun day?"

Hey!

The figure quickly flies west.

Now rushing over, maybe you can still see the end of the war.

It is better to say that it is a fierce battle than the end.

Five hundred miles away from the west of the Wind and Snow Temple, the volatility of the battle has intensified.

After the beginning of the gloom, then to the later anger, and then to anger, and eventually became numb.

Including Shi Feng, everyone was subconsciously following the battlefield, and no one spoke, silently watching the picture.

"Not finished yet?"

Nan Qinghai's face is a bit of iron, and his injury is three cents. Even if he eats a very high-end remedy, the energy in the body is also consumed at a rapid rate.

The ancestors’ hairs were all a lot of people, and the atmosphere was confusing.

"How much attack can she fight? Is it endless? What a special girl is a girl!"

The three-year-old ancestors were crushed on the head and screamed, and they had no power to fight back. At this time, they had no idea what the face was, but they were thinking about one thing:

If you fight like this, then will they fall?

The faint heart gives the answer:

meeting!

But they did not want to admit it, and they did not dare to admit it. They had to slap the scalp and resolve the huge fan.

Zhang Han was also a little surprised. When she looked at the right hand of the purple-legged waist, she felt her Dantian all the time. If anything, I should stop at the first time. ,

But after playing for so long, there is still no fluctuation.

This gives Zhang Han the feeling that it seems to be a child, a gun with an infinite bullet, has been suddenly protruding, never stops.

"Can't go on like this!"

An old ancestor bit his teeth: "I should not interfere with his business!"

"Oh, then you can leave now." South Qinghai responded with a cold voice.

He also knows that the reason why the two men started is not because of how much love with his South Qinghai, but because he does not want Zhang Hanyang to grow into the king of Kunlun fairyland. They have always been the topmost existence of the pyramid, if there is one more Those who can kill them are certainly better at killing the crisis in the cradle.

I thought that they both shot to suppress each other, who thought, not even give back the opportunity, even the opportunity to escape is not given!

"Zhang Hanyang!"

An Laozu faced the aftermath of the resolving, and his body shape retreated several hundred meters again. The atmosphere became more and more chaotic. He couldn’t help but exclaim: "Don’t play, can we talk?"

"It is late." Zhang Han calmly answered these two words.

What did you think before?

If the two of them do not intervene, Zhang Han will not take care of them, take the initiative to jump up, see if you want to talk about it?

"Hey!"

The sea moon fan appears again.

An old ancestors can’t stand it, roaring:

"I don't care about this matter? Let me leave, not only that, but I will also send you a treasure, we have no hatred, this is all about you and the Snow Temple, you solve it yourself!"

"Oh, hehe." Mu Xue sneered: "If you can beat us, can you promise to let us talk? Don't dream, wait for you!"

"Zhang Hanyang, people are spared and spared."

The ancestors also opened their mouths: "You let me leave, we owe you a great kind of love, even if it helps you to kill Nanqinghai, it can even make you the top Zongmen in the Kunlun fairyland, in the East Railway Station. Steady heel, whether it is Glen, or Zhang Mu, you can, and the location of the Wind and Snow Temple is also very good, you see?"

This sentence is an export.

puff

South Qinghai spit out a blood.

The temperament of the gas, but also helpless, if you change to him, I am afraid that it will be so chosen.

This is a disciple who has stunned more than 10,000 wind and snow temples.

An Laozu and Zong Laozu were afraid of it? This must be reversed, and there must be exaggeration.

Zhang Mu did not speak a word, and completely handed over sovereignty to Zhang Han.

The most central figure here is him. Even the two ancestors, Zhang Hanyang, understand that his Zhang Hanyang is the person on the other side.

Can Zhang Han’s state of mind be shaken by their words?

“What is the use of top sects?”

Zhang Han smiled softly, as if he had some emotional tone: "If you have a strong ancestral gate, you will have an irresistible force, but you will also perish. What is a sect? It is just a gathering place for a group. Don't fight for the front, not for the king, or for the peak of the power of pursuing that, just to protect a home, any threat to my family, we must die, and you are not threatening, but also like flies, It happens that my wife is very good at shooting flies."

"amount?"

Listening to the first half of the sentence, Zi Yan was moved inside, very sweet, even the Haiyue fan forgot to fight, pause for a second.

In the latter half of the discourse, she is pretty black.

What is the fly?

Talking nonsense!

Take advantage of this second time.

Hey!

The three ancestors seemed to have seized the opportunity to escape, their eyes were bright, and they all fled.

"Star map Lei Hai - broken empty hand!"

One stroke, again delayed for two seconds.

"Sea Moon Fan."

It’s really a couple’s heart and money.

The three again fell into the center of the vortex.

"The teacher is romantic and powerful, and is the perfect man.

people. ”

Mu Xue looked at Zhang Han in a daze. She had never thought about it before, and men would be so attractive.

Not to mention love, because there is a teacher, but also can not admire, but the yearning for this type of relationship, there are still.

In my mind, I thought of a few pictures of Zhang Han’s memory.

The corpse is dead.

The devil of the big devil.

It turns out that I have experienced it before I have such a state of mind.

Even Zhang Mu, the look is a slight glimpse.

I am very pleased.

My grandson, who accompanied them for the time, felt that although he was very naughty and somewhat arrogant, his heart was still very good, and he was very good at this. He did a good job. Now he heard his words and he also had some Enlightenment.

Where should we go in the future?

In addition to accompanying your family, you can explore the unknown mystery in the universe.

Zhang Han’s words seem to announce the death penalty of the three yuan ancestors.

Their faces flashed a detachment.

There are more than 10,000 disciples in the Wind and Snow Temple, and my heart is desolate.

When did the Yuan Ying ancestors, who were even taller, become the swordsman?

Haiyue fan!

Haiyue fan!

Haiyue fan!

The attack continues to fall.

The hearts of the three-yuan ancestors also lingered in the heart.

"Don't fight! Can't you take it? Will I respect you in the future?"

"Zhang Hanyang, stop!"

"We have already arrived at the North of the Sea. If you continue to pursue it, and lead the overlord in the North, we will all die."

""

Both An Laozu and Zong Laozu have opened their mouths one after another, but they are indifferent.

Hard to enter the North Midlands.

"Ha ha ha."

Nan Qinghai suddenly laughed:

"You chase, continue to chase after you have the ability, go deep into the North, and we will all die! Do you dare to chase?"

"Why do you have to chase?"

Zhang Han suddenly leaked a strange smile.

"hiss!"

"not good!"

I saw this time the sea moon fan, formed from the 100 meters of the sky above them.

All along, the sea moon fans are horizontal strikes, let them retreat to the West, to the North of the sea, the direction of the foot has a deep unpredictable whirlpool in the sea, for thousands of years, no one knows what is under the vortex, but now, That attack suddenly formed from above.

Oh.

It turned out that he always had this plan and put them into the vortex.

Undoubtedly announced the death penalty in general.

"Zhang Hanyang!"

"Ah!"

Rumble.

They tried their best to escape, but the star of Thunder, the two seconds that blocked, determined the fate.

砰砰砰砰

A series of muffled sounds came out, and huge fans drove them into the center of the vortex in the sea.

Even without the power of the moon fan, the suction in the vortex makes them unable to compete.

"Zhang Hanyang, Zhang Hanyang" has no blood color in the South Qinghai Sea. In the moment of deepening, he issued his last voice in this world, and his voice roared: "Zhang, Han, Yang!"

The voice is full of unwillingness, but what is the use?

"If one day I return, I will,"

The voice of An Laozu stopped short.

The ancestors did not say anything and were directly involved.

"This"

Zhang Guangyou looked at the huge whirlpool under his feet, and his voice trembled: "What is it below? Hell?"

"It's not about the same." Zhang Han sighed: "It should be a comparative, more terrifying place, let's go back."

"Hey? Master, Master!" Mu Xue’s voice suddenly became a little nervous: "I remember how far we haven’t traveled in the waters. How do you see the coast as if there is a particularly long distance?"

Turning around and looking around, I suddenly found that there was a smog in front of me, some illusion, in the far away place, the air in the coast, flying too many people, according to the feeling of travel, there should not be such a far distance.

“So it’s a taboo place in the North, and it’s easy to get lost.”

Zhang Han's brow slightly wrinkled and said: "The illusion is relatively high-end. It is reasonable to say that it should not appear here. It seems that I also looked down on Bei Minghai."

Seeing Zhang Han so dignified, Dong Chen and others were shocked.

“Are we lost here?”

"Not at all, we are only in the coastal area, even if we go deeper than twice, but our perception, vision, and spirituality are all illusory. You see the shore there, just right, the shore is facing us. The place."

Zhang Han turned around and pointed to the direction of the deep sea area.

"Really, sure, where?"

The results are shocking.

However, everyone has a deep sense of trust in Zhang Han, following Zhang Han’s flight to the deep sea area in his eyes.

After a while, I turned to the left and walked to the right. Suddenly, the fog on the front side was scattered.

The picture that comes into view is the direction of the coast of Beiming, only two or three kilometers away.

"The North Minghai is well-deserved."

Zhang Guangyou's tone is amazed:

"We have just entered a distance that is not too far away, and we have already encountered such a weird situation. If we go deep into the North, we really have to lose it, terrible."

"One is the North Minghai, the illusion ability is not the most terrible, the most terrible is some fierce sea tyrants, many have the golden dragon peak, and even the strength of the Yuan Ying ancestors, the key is the number." Wood slowly said: "On this kind of environment, the endless sea is more exaggerated. If you go in, you will get lost. It is not a joke. There have been several Yuan Ying ancestors who explored the endless sea and never went back."

. Nine-day god