"Elder Elder!"

The disciples of the elders of Nawu had only returned to God at this time, and they looked sad and sorrowful. They wanted to fight and could not fight, and their eyes surrendered to Nanqi.

Our elders are hanging up. Don't you still shoot?

"Zhang Hanyang, you really deserve a good name."

Nanqi sighed and gathered the shocked emotions and fluttered forward:

"I can achieve such achievements in the lower bounds, and the future is boundless. I will give you a chance. You and your daughter will join us. You can be safe in the valley and the Tianxia Mountain. It can even be called our subordinate Zongmen."

The three princes are eager to cherish the talents of the South, and they prefer to recruit people of all abilities to be the masters. When Nanqi knows this, he will export again.

"The Kunlun fairy world is in my eyes, but it is just a dust. What is the wind and snow temple in your district?" Zhang Han smiled and his voice inadvertently revealed his contempt.

"You are too arrogant!" South seven brows wrinkled: "Being just easy to fold, a few years ago, there was a Ye Longyuan, who was called a mixed king, he was extremely arrogant, succumbed to several times in the Kunlun fairy world, and ate a lot. Loss, now you have never even visited the Kunlun fairyland, but boasted of Haikou, this may not be arrogant, but ignorant."

In the middle of the speech, the right palm of the South Seven is erected, and the volley is squatting.

Nourish!

The emergence of Baizhang Knife Mang, from the hands of the South Seven, instantly cut through the hundreds of meters of void, smashing the night, illuminating the earth, with a violent whistling sound.

A terrible blow!

The knife has not yet arrived, the knife gas first, the overwhelming general, raised the wind.

"This secret technique is called the Greenwood Knife. It is a knife-breaking river. In the Kunlun fairyland, it can kill the early stage of the Golden Dan."

"It looks okay, but it is strong outside."

Zhang Han’s right hand waved slightly:

"broken!"

Bang!

In an instant, Knife Mang seems to be self-destructive, directly disintegrated, turned into a variety of small knife gas, sweeping in all directions, this is a small knife, if it is encountered by the martial arts master, it will also end in death.

Zhang Guangyou, Rong Jiali and Kunlun Zongmen all played defensive moves and blocked Yu Bo.

The warrior outside the thunder ring that looked at this scene was pale.

"God, it’s too horrible. If we don’t stay away, we will be shocked."

It is Zhang Han's tone that makes Mu Mumen and others more confident, without any worry.

The face of Nanqi has changed.

The first time I lost, I lost.

He is not as weak as the elders of Wu, how can this be?

"Good!"

Nan Qi grinned, his body soared, and his right hand had a blue long knife.

The knife is three feet three, and the whole body is light and faint.

Seeing this long knife, Su Changzhen’s face changed:

"It turned out to be the weapon of the Seven Winds that the South Wind used for many years!"

"Seven holy knives, but the master of the wind and snow temple personally refining the treasure knife, accompanying the temple master for a hundred years, the vertical and horizontal Kunlun three domains, a lifetime of battle without defeat, in the south wind thirteenth birthday, he gave this knife to the south wind, did not expect the south Seven actually took the seven holy knife down."

"The south wind is ironic, and it is not allowed to have an accident in the lower bound."

"..."

The people of Kunlun Zongmen were a little shocked.

At the same time, Nanqi also showed his emotions. He could not fall into the name of the Seven Sacred Knives.

With a knife in hand, the momentum of Nanqi has changed.

Extraordinary and refined, like a super strong person who is really immortal.

"Just my move is still a mystery, but with a seven-knife, it is a magical power. Today, I am jealous of you with seven holy swords!"

The southern seven colors are slightly cold, and the moves are out.

The greenwood sword is full of hundreds of feet, but the knife is not attacked, but it is constantly shrinking, gathering on the seven holy knife.

Nourish!

As the energy continues to converge, the Seven Sacred Knife begins to shine, and it is possible to faintly hear some crisp cicadas, like melodies.

Zhang Mu saw the pupil shrink, exclaimed:

"Rewind!"

No time to explain anything, his body shape rushed to the South Seven.

"Hahaha, your opponent is me!"

Nanwu screamed and rushed to block Zhang Mu.

Others also felt the crisis of the sky from the Seven Sacrifices.

Rushing away.

The melee seems to start again.

In just one second, countless greenwood knives gathered in the seven holy knives.

"This knife can be used in the middle of Jindan!"

At this time, the South Seven seemed to control the whole world, and it was a slap in the face.

The knife fights the void.

As if for a moment, the Seven Sacred knives fell in front of Zhang Han.

"Do not!"

Zhang Mu roared, he could not change this blow.

Booming...

Each of them attacked and collided in the air. Both sides retreated and turned to look at Zhang Han.

They are just restrained, and the real battle is still here.

"He can't stop it!"

Bai Ruoqing's eyes are dignified: "This magical attack has reached the level of the early Jindan. In this world, no one can stop it! It is a pity that a good seedling."

"This......"

Many people are involuntarily holding their breath.

Zhang Han didn't want to say anything. He didn't like to talk when he was fighting, but when he saw Meng Meng's face was a bit white, he was very worried. He laughed.

"I said, your secret technique is rubbish, and the magical power is not by weapon. You are a good seven-knife, I have accepted it."

Hey!

Zhang Han suddenly stretched out his hands. At this time, his palm was white, and the skin seemed to have the beauty of diamonds, reflecting the dazzling light.

"What is this supernatural power?"

Su Changjun felt extraordinary, but even more confused: "Does he want to pick up the white blade with empty hands? What kind of jokes, that is the Seven Holy Knife, even if it is not full of magical powers, it is not the flesh can pick up!"

The voice just fell.

when!

A very harsh and crisp sound came out like a metal cross.

when!

It is a crisp sound.

"No, impossible! This is impossible!"

Accompanied by the exclaim of Nanqi.

Everyone saw the picture.

I saw Zhang Han’s hands grabbed the Seven Sacred knives directly, not the handle, but the knife.

His palms are still crystal, even without any blood.

Even the skin does not break open?

hiss!

All the people in Kunlun Zongmen breathed cold air and thoroughly felt the horror of Zhang Hanyang.

Is this special?

The hand picks up the seven holy knives, this is what has never happened since the birth of the Seven Holy Knife!

Nan Qi’s face changed and became very thorough.

Zhang Mu and the 30 people he brought with him were stunned. What's more, I didn't believe my eyes, and I was so embarrassed that the picture was still so shocking.

"Impossible! How come? You, what is your power?"

Nanqi is in a state of confusion, even this move has not won the other side, how to fight?

Zhang Han didn't look at him, and looked at Meng Meng with Yu Guang, which said:

"On the effort of your three-legged cat, also with me?"

call......

Meng Meng patted the chest, it seems a lot of relief.

This, my daughter likes this mouth?

Zhang Han’s mouth trembled, it seems that this battle, the style has to be changed.

After careful consideration, he looked at the South Seven and said slowly: "You are very junk."

"what did you say?"

Nanqi’s heart is full of anger, and the past calmness and indifference have long ceased to exist.

"I said that the practitioners of Kunlun Fairyland are rubbish."

Oh la la!

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The people of Kunlun Zongmen are almost all angry. Some people even want to do it. But Nanqi uses the Seven Sacred Knives to help each other. How can they be opponents?

What kind of monster is he?

It is the warriors around the thunder ring, the body and mind tremble.

In the presence of more than a thousand Kunlun practitioners pointing at the nose and picking up rubbish, these styles are also too strong.

"狠人张!"

"Invincible!"

A little **** warrior was horrified.

Some of them shouted beside Ah, the sound blew in the ear, and the brain of the shock was dizzy.

Not so loud to shout?

But he is really strong!

An He finally knew that the very easy-going man he saw... he was not easygoing.

"Ancient and righteous, broken!"

"seal!"

"town!"

Zhang Hanlian Shi Sanfa, all kinds of halo will cover the seven holy knives, seal, directly retracted the space ring.

"you!"

The South Seven 瞳 hole shrinks, and the face becomes ugly.

Seven holy knives lost?

"The trough!"

Outside the brother Jiang, exclaimed: "Zhang Hanyang robbed the other seven holy knives!"

"There is no one to come!" Wang Guan stopped the voice: "How do I feel, today is the Kunlun practitioner?"

"I am invincible..." Tang Qingshan whispered softly.

The chaos, the scene was completely chaotic, and fell into a burst of gloom.

Zhang Mu: "He is my grandson? Guangyou, are you sure?"

Doubt about life!

How many years has this been? How has it grown in more than a decade? Abnormal!

They are a group of people, look at me, I look at you, all look blank.

"Wow!"

The bright, shiny eyes are brighter.

Dad is really cool and cool, invincible in the world, and the world is not talking about it.

"Zhang Hanyang, you..."

Nanqi’s right hand trembled and his heart was furious.

"You are really strong and strong."

Nanqi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to calm his inner shock. In five seconds, his voice gradually calmed down:

"It's no wonder that you can be a handful of Kunlun practitioners a few years ago. This kind of strength, horror, even if you go to Kunlun, you will grow into a top-ranking strongman. I can't see you, but unfortunately..."

"Mu Xiu Yu Lin, the wind will destroy it!"

"Zhang Hanyang, you are still too young, you have a card, but I have one of the strongest cards, Nirvana!"

"Nirvana is invaluable, allowing the first-time Kunlun warrior to directly promote Jindan. It also has another powerful effect. That is in the lower bound, which allows me to have the strength of Jindan in the short period."

As he spoke, Nanqi came again with confidence, his tone became indifferent, and a red-red fruit appeared in his right hand. After taking it, he opened his eyes and his eyes began to linger with blood red!

A stock seems to break through the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth.

Jin Dan!

"are you ready?"

Nanqiu mouth hangs sneer, a touch of words.

"Oh."

Zhang Han said indifferently:

"Who told you that the move was just my last card? I said, you Kunlun fairyland is rubbish, since you are very confident, then I will kill a golden dragon for you to see."

"Ha ha ha, on arrogance, Ye Longyuan is not as good as you!"

Nanqi laughed loudly, and his body shape exploded. When he punched, it seemed as if the mountains and rivers would collapse. "Let you see, the real Jindan, how strong!"

"Little Han! Retreat! Don't be in love!"

Zhang Mu's face changed greatly, and he sipped, and his body shape rushed again.

"Your opponent is me, how do you always go to find someone else?" Nanwu sneered, attacked: "You must die!"

The chaos is on the verge of a hit.

Zhang Mu’s side was being held back and forth, and he could only watch Nanqi’s approach to Zhang Han.

"You want to fight me?"

Zhang Han’s eyes were eccentric. Before the South Seven came, he smiled: “Sorry, my melee is stronger.”

This kind of thing is generally said to Meng Meng listen, relatives, afraid of the little girl is scared.

The public number has uploaded the South Seven illustrations. Later, there will be some illustrations of Zhang Han and Meng Meng. Everyone wants to watch the public number.