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Chapter 35 Killing with a Borrowed Knife

Wang Jiannan was shrouded in this evil pattern, and his heart suddenly burst with fear, and wisps of black blood began to faintly ooze from his seven orifices.

After holding his head and screaming in agony, he couldn't stand any longer and flopped! His knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

The expressions of the two Lingjian Mountain Fusion Realm masters changed, and their bodies moved a little, but they held back. They just folded their arms and looked at Han Xiaochuan expressionlessly.

When he does not show the intention of killing, you can look at the direction of the wind and say that it is best not to conflict with such a talented person.

Wang Jiannan's whole body was sifting through chaff, as if ten thousand fine needles as thin as hair were inserted into his brain gently, over and over again!

Although it cannot kill people, it can destroy people. This is the power of negative magnetic field energy.

Shaking his head, he said: "I hope... Lord Divine Envoy... I will spare the little one... Wang Jiannan will accept his punishment..."

Han Xiaochuan snorted coldly and said: "I heard that in your Wang family, there is a man named Wang Yun who has been coveting the Holy Lord for more than a day or two. Your Wang family is really talented, they are all rubbish.

I don’t want to see this person alive and kicking again, do you understand what to do? If not, we will bloodbath the Wang family and leave no chickens or dogs behind!"

Bloodbath the Wang family, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!

It was sent out with spiritual power in order to scare the people of Luoyi City and the lustful people who coveted Han Xiang Danzi.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed it with one hand, and the evil pattern, which was about ten feet in size, began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is not the Four Symbols Forbidden Element Technique that Shu Yin used before, but relying on the power of the mind of the Yi Pattern Technique to collect this Heavenly Secret Pattern.

This is the result of repeated trials during the past three months of practicing the Yiwen technique in the stone room.

In just a dozen breaths, Han Xiaochuan took the evil pattern in his hand.

It is the size of an adult's fist, like a crystal hydrangea, with countless things like space folds interspersed in it.

It's as dark as ink inside, so deep that it seems to swallow up people's gaze, and it feels weird.

If this thing explodes, Han Xiaochuan believes that the monks in the true pattern realm will definitely not be able to bear it, and the melting pattern realm will also be affected.

Han Xiaochuan turned around with a smile, looked at Wang Jiannan who looked defeated, and said with a smile: "Do you know what kind of person you are?

You're just a fool with a sperm in your head. If you don't hurry up and lift the seal of the Holy Master, I think you won't be punished this time because you haven't made a big mistake yet."

Wang Jiannan was like a frightened bird at this moment, and his clothes had long been soaked with sweat.

The low eyebrows and smooth eyes that were inherent in her were vividly displayed again at this moment.

How dare he say no, he reached out and grabbed Han Xiangdanzi's lower abdomen, and a yellow talisman flew out.

This guy seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and then he grabbed it again, and the forbidden talisman in Li Xiaoying's body was also grabbed out.

Han Xiangdanzi couldn't bear it anymore. Lihua held up the skirt of Dahongpao with rain in her hands, ran over excitedly, and suddenly stood in front of Han Xiaochuan.

Already a bit taller than her.

She really wanted to hold her little brother and cry happily.

This is the man who can protect her for the rest of her life! He has the strength.

All this happened so fast, so fast that it was dizzying, as if I was dreaming.

"The tattoo practitioner is nothing!"

This is not because there is something wrong with his brain, but because my understanding is too shallow. He is indeed a unique pattern maker in the world.

But the little brother has grown into a big brother, and is obviously no longer suitable for hugging in front of everyone. I'm afraid it's a bit embarrassing to cry now.

The corners of Han Xiangdanzi's eyes were moist, and she looked at her younger brother's handsome face, her fair and plump skin, and her tall body infatuatedly. How could she still be as thin as before?

Han Xiaochuan was about to pick up his sister, ride on his most noble neck in the world, and ride away freely.

The young woman-looking high-level cultivator of the Fusion Realm in Lingjian Mountain said at this moment: "Master Divine Envoy, the talent of the tattoo master is astonishing. I, the protector of Lingjian Mountain, Mo Hongxue, would like to invite the Master Divine Envoy to visit the Immortal Sect of Lingjian Mountain.

, can you give me a compliment?"

These words were extremely polite. If this woman brought this mysterious divine envoy to Lingjian Mountain, the benefits would be unimaginable.

With the astonishingly powerful Tianji Pattern, if she could get one in hand, she might be able to save her life at a critical moment.

Furthermore, this is the legendary pattern maker, the legendary person on the ancient scrolls of heaven.

Maybe, if you can learn some great secrets from him, it will be of great help when you ascend to the immortal world.

Once you meet this kind of strange person, you must invite him with all your strength and cannot miss it.

Han Xiaochuan returned the gift with his hand and said seriously: "Thank you so much, Protector Mo, for inviting me. I have important matters to attend to, so I will not be a guest at Lingjian Mountain."

The bearded man snorted in his nostrils and unleashed the aura of the Fusion Realm.

He said neither yin nor yang: "The divine envoy is indeed an unborn genius, but he has such a big air. Although I can't see through your cultivation, your realm is not high. Lingjian Mountain thinks highly of you.

Only then will I invite you..."

Before he finished his sentence, Han Xiaochuan repeated his old trick. He forcibly interrupted him and said unceremoniously:

"Please, please don't use the word genius to insult me, okay? This divine envoy is a monster, and he is also the ceiling among monsters!

Lingjian Mountain? Even if I want to go, Lingjian Mountain may not be able to support me. I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat, so I’ll have to walk around!”

These words were so arrogant and domineering that the red-faced man was about to get angry.

At this moment, a woman's angry roar suddenly came from above the sky, and then, a huge momentum erupted in the back hill of Hanjiazhuang.

It was Shu Yin who came to cheer up the young Xianggong, and his momentum was even stronger than that of that man.

The appearance of such a powerful monk in the Fusion Realm again in Luoyi City surprised everyone present.

Under this seemingly calm situation, there is actually an inexplicable undercurrent hidden, which is extremely interesting.

As soon as the man sensed this momentum, his heart trembled. This was a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Melting Pattern Realm, which was one level higher than him.

Even if the two of them join forces, they won't be able to achieve anything good.

Quietly, he took back the spiritual power that wrapped around his body. Originally, the two of them had already agreed that one would be a good person and the other a bad person.

I want to bring Han Xiaochuan to Lingjian Mountain, but that won't work now. They still have strong backing to keep an eye on me.

It's no wonder that the only pattern maker in the world, a rare species, may be accompanied by a monk at the peak of the pattern realm to protect it.

At the peak of the realm, he is as powerful as a living god on land.

Just as that piece of shit isn't Wang Jiannan, the tattoo practitioner, aren't they both responsible for safety?

At this moment, Han Chen learned what happened from Han Mei's mouth. As soon as he saw the posture of the two people in the Fusion Realm of Lingjian Mountain, he understood the mystery behind it.

At this moment, Han Xiaochuan's true identity cannot be exposed, otherwise he will be unable to do anything good today and will have to watch the development of the situation from a distance.

Han Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and took off the phoenix crown on his sister's head, then threw it on the ground. The golden cauldron for practicing patterns was put into the Qiankun bag.

This extra head is no ordinary thing.


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