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Han Zhiyu stood up with his hands on the ground and said, "If I tell you, can you give me a way out?"

"What do you think?"

"I can tell you the whole story."

Wen Ping was unmoved and said with a smile: "You are so old, so don't be so naive when you speak. You know, you will all die if you don't tell me, but if you tell me, you will definitely die more comfortably."

Han Zhiyu closed his eyes and seemed to accept the fact, "Come here and I'll tell you."

Wen Ping did not hesitate and stepped forward. Just when the two were only two steps away, Han Zhiyu suddenly changed his appearance. His whole person became extremely crazy, and his expression became ferocious.

"If you kill my nephew, then leave your life here."

Bang!

A crisp sound came.

Next to Han Zhiyu's left fist, a blue aperture exudes its unique and sharp aura. Within the blue aperture, a smaller aperture and a blue light spot are rising and falling along the large blue aperture.

Floating.

Every time it moves up and down, it is accompanied by a faint buzzing sound - that is the sound of the pulse trembling.

The moment Han Zhiyu's pulse gate opened, many blue streams of light suddenly appeared from the sky and the earth, and they converged on Han Zhiyu's pulse-breaking gate like a tide.

It was at this moment that Han Zhiyu hit Wen Ping with his fist, with a smile of success on his lips.

Two steps away, you'll be there in an instant!

At such a close distance, Han Zhiyu was 100% sure to kill a monk who was not in the Tongxuan realm.

Han Zhiyu smiled and said at the same time, "Boy, you are still too young. I am not in the physical training realm!"

Seeing this, Han Zhiyu suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

Because when he saw Wen Ping so close to him, he actually showed a strange smile.

But at this time, he could only continue to punch, and just when he was about to hit Wen Ping in the chest, his smile instantly froze.

Because a white bone hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, causing his fist to stop suddenly, just one finger away from Wen Ping. Even if he moved a little further, his fist would not be as fast as that.

, the plan was successful.

"How could it be so fast!" There was nothing left in his heart except horror.

At such a close distance, he wanted to kill a body-refining monk at the Tongxuan realm, but his fist was actually caught.

The hidden stab caused him to lose his best chance to counterattack.

"Impossible! How could I lose to a little me, the Wuxing Sect."

Han Zhiyu immediately shouted angrily, and his blue veins trembled. His whole body once again erupted with terrifying momentum, sweeping across a hundred meters, and blue pulse energy poured into his veins crazily from the sky and the earth.

Bang!

A pulse-beating sound echoed through the sky.

The blue stream of light also illuminated half of Yunlan Mountain.

Han Zhiyu gathered his pulse energy, concentrated all his strength, kicked out hard, and shouted: "Boy, and you monster, you all go to hell for me."

Bang!

White air waves and blue streams of light instantly dispersed in all directions.

When the stream of light disappeared, what came into view was the scene of Ghost Rider not moving at all, still standing in front of Wen Ping.

But Han Zhiyu's kick, which he gathered all his strength into, failed to shake the Ghost Rider at all.

"What!"

Han Zhiyu's whole body felt bad.

His kick is enough to flatten a small hill, right?

He had imagined how powerful this monster was, but he had never imagined that it was so unstoppable.

Seeing this scene, he simply lost the courage to take action again, because he was not stupid, how could he not understand that the monster in front of him was not comparable to him. No one in the same situation would dare to take such a kick from him.

The only thing that can come next is the middle realm of Tongxuan, or even the upper realm of Tongxuan.

And in these two realms, there is no existence that can kill him instantly.

After taking a few steps back in shock, Han Zhiyu shook his head and questioned in disbelief, "It's impossible. How could he be so strong in a small Starless Sect?"

At this time, Ghost Rider was dusting his shoulders with his hands, as if brushing off dust. Only the skeleton's mouth opened wide, letting out a cold and proud laugh.

Jie——

The Ghost Rider stretched out his hand, took off the red iron chain from his waist, swung it a few times, and swept towards Han Zhiyu.

When Han Zhiyu saw this, he didn't care about anything, his pulse trembled again, and his whole body burst out!

Escape is Han Zhiyu's only thought now.

He has to live to tell the young master that the Immortal Sect has guardians of the Tongxuan Middle Realm and even the Upper Realm.

If you want to get rid of the wooden quicksand, you can only send stronger people.

But at this moment, Han Zhiyu, who had fled dozens of meters away in an instant, suddenly heard a voice coming from his ear.

It was a gentle voice.

"Thousands of layers become one!"

When he heard the sound, Han Zhiyu watched as the chain suddenly wrapped around him. He turned around and saw Wen Ping, who was only three meters away from him, but he had obviously run far away.

I couldn't help but curse angrily, "What kind of ghost stone steps are these!"

Click!

There was the sound of the chains tightening.

Han Zhiyu screamed in pain, and the blue veins closed directly at this moment, and the blue light surrounding his body also disappeared. Before his expression could change, one of the Ghost Rider's hands had already lifted him up.

He stood up. The face with only bones was pressed against his cheek, laughing.

Han Zhiyu endured the pain and shouted angrily: "Boy, if you have the guts, kill me, then just wait and bear the wrath of Jijing Mountain!"

"Stubborn."

Wen Ping ignored Han Zhiyu's stubborn thoughts and allowed the Ghost Rider to "embrace" him. Turning his head, he looked at Li He aside. Li He was not in such a good mood as Han Zhiyu.

Facing a monster who unilaterally slaughtered the second uncle who had opened his veins, the last line of defense in his heart suddenly shattered. When he saw Wen Ping's eyes falling on him, he immediately responded.

"I said, I said anything."

"you!"

When Han Zhiyu heard Li He's voice, he was so angry that his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes. As soon as he moved, the Ghost Rider grabbed him tightly again.

Wen Ping walked up to Li He and said, "Tell me what I want to know and I'll give you a pleasure."

Li He spoke quickly, "Because the wooden quicksand in your hand is what our young master of Jijing Mountain, Han Wen, needs."

"Keep talking."

"Wooden quicksand is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and it is necessary to make a whirlpool diagram. After getting the golden shuttle leaf, the young master will only have wooden quicksand. So he will definitely come to the Immortal Sect, and he will definitely

Try every means to get back the wooden quicksand..."

Li He quickly told everything he knew, and Han Zhiyu on the side shouted angrily.

Swirl diagram!

When Wen Ping heard these three words, his eyes suddenly flashed, and then he fell into excitement.

Similarly, when Li He finished speaking, Han Zhiyu started to struggle violently and shouted angrily, not caring that the iron chain became tighter and tighter as he struggled, and the hot temperature would melt his body.

"shut up!"