I have a Zanpakutō

At the end, the voice of the old blood-sucking demon became more and more shrill, piercing through the hole and reaching everyone's ears.When the last word was spoken, the voice stopped abruptly, and he died.

The rain was pouring down, and the bitter wind was blowing from the sea, carrying a faint salty smell, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. It seemed that no one was mentally prepared, and a big devil died in Zhang Han's hands.

"The blood-sucking magic technique should be lost, so as not to come out again to harm people!" Li Xun curled his lips in disdain, and looked up at the proud figure in the sky, feeling even more horrified in his heart.

At this moment, a sudden change appeared, and there were many dark shadows in the forest, and a few streaks of purple awns and black energy flashed away, instantly killing several righteous disciples on the periphery.

Everyone turned pale with shock, and hurriedly retreated to avoid it, but saw dozens of figures walking out of the forest, and more black figures surrounded the periphery, surrounding everyone.

Chapter 4 and Four, Killing Hundred Poisons in a Second

For a while, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became more dignified.

Zhang Han slowly landed on the ground and looked intently. Among the four figures who came out first, there was a bald old man, a short dwarf, a white-faced and beardless scholar, and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.

Tian Buyi introduced to Suru in a low voice, "That short dwarf is named Baiduzi, the elder of Wandumen, and the bald old man is called Duanmu Patriarch. It should be the suzerain of the generation of the ghost king sect that Xiao Yicai mentioned!"

Hearing Tian Buyi's whispering, Zhang Han's eyes immediately fell on Baguio's father, Wan Xiang, with a flash of sternness in his eyes.The second volume of the Heavenly Book is in the hands of this person!

Bai Duzi turned his head and scanned the gully in the distance, and then looked at Zhang Han, who had a calm face, with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, and shouted angrily, "You kid from Qingyunmen, it was you who killed the vampire old man!" Ghost?"

Bai Duzi and the blood-sucking old demon are both the elders of the Wandu sect, and they have a good relationship. Seeing the blood-sucking old demon die here, he feels extremely regretful. If he had come earlier, he would not have become like this!

"It's just a chicken and a dog. If you kill him, you will kill him! If you want to avenge him, then draw your knife. The more you bark, the more cowardly you will appear in your heart. What's the point of barking like a wild dog?"

Zhang Han pressed his left hand on the Zanpakudao, and was injured by the blood-sucking old demon's self-destructed magic weapon just now, which aroused the ferocious aura that had been suppressed with great difficulty.At this moment, full of resentment and nowhere to vent, Bai Duzi jumped out desperately, hitting the muzzle of the gun just in time.

Hearing what Zhang Han said, all the righteous disciples applauded loudly. The uneasiness caused by the sneak attack just now was immediately forgotten, and the morale suddenly rose.

"The younger generation is arrogant! You were not even born when this old man roamed across China, so don't think that you are a little wise. If you sneak attack and assassinate an old vampire, you can be arrogant!"

Although Bai Duzi had a fierce voice and described a frontal kill as a sneak attack in his words, he knew that Zhang Han's cultivation was not weak, and he might suffer a loss if he went up rashly, so he looked fierce, but it was nothing more than a wild dog howling like Zhang Han said.

These old devils who have lived for hundreds of years, the longer they live, the more timid they become.Especially the few people who escaped from Wan Jianyi's hands more than a hundred years ago, they have already been scared out of their wits.

When there are many people, they can strengthen each other's momentum. Now facing the death of the blood-sucking old demon, Zhang Han has already been promoted to the same height as the head of the elders of all sects in his heart.

How could Baiduzi fight Zhang Han so foolishly?

"The older you are, the more it means that you are not far from death!"

Zhang Han felt angry and didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party. He pressed his left hand on the handle of the knife, slowly drew the knife, and held the handle in front of him standing upright, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, "You, Want to see my knife?"

"Fall down, go back!"

Zhang Han murmured the words of the beginning, but he didn't let the Zanpakuto change into a reverse look.The main reason is that Ni Fu is a bit too ugly and does not conform to his aesthetics...

The arena became quiet again. Having seen Zhang Han's majesty in martial arts with seven veins, all the disciples of the Qingyun sect turned red, and they all held back their smiles, looking at Baiduzi with a slightly playful look.

I still remember that whenever Zhang Han asked this sentence, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky!

"Little bastard of Qing Yun Sect, this old man must teach you a good lesson today!"

Being squeezed by Zhang Han's words continuously, Baiduzi's face turned livid. If he didn't take action again, even his disciples would look down on him.

"Eh? Sovereign, do you smell a faint fragrance?" Qinglong suddenly approached and asked in the ears of thousands of people.

Ten thousand people trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly shouted, "No, go back!"

After saying that, he raised his hand to hold Qinglong, and retreated quickly.The others were startled, and instinctively followed the thousands of people to retreat.

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

Zhang Han held the handle of the knife instead, and pointed the tip of the knife at Baiduzi not far away. A dark red light shot out, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, piercing the space and shooting towards Baiduzi's throat.

Facing Zhang Han's sudden attack, Baiduzi opened his eyes wide with anger, and hurriedly circulated his true energy, and a purple thing flew out of his sleeve robe, which swelled in the wind and turned into a shield in front of him.

puff!

There was no roar of the blade hitting the shield, but a faint sound of the tip of the knife piercing the cloth, which was extremely slight and dull, hidden in the panic of shouts and footsteps, it seemed that even Baiduzi himself had a sense of hearing. Feeling wrong.

However, hearing can be a problem, but the pain of being pierced in the neck will not cause problems, right?

Bai Duzi stared angrily, several bloodshot eyes filled the corners of his eyes, holding his bleeding neck with both hands, blood seeped from between his fingers.The ferocious face was even fiercer, but more terrified.

what is the problem?

Obviously seeing the opponent's attack coming directly, although the speed is very fast, but I have already made sufficient preparations, why can't my magic weapon block this attack?

Can anyone tell me why this is? !

Bai Duzi froze on the spot, tried to open his mouth, and wanted to ask, at least let himself understand!However, the neck was pierced by a sharpshooter, and the vocal cords were also destroyed, and all that came out was a dull clucking sound.

Immediately, the light in Bai Duzi's eyes dimmed, and before he died, a light flashed in his mind. The attack seemed to have pierced his neck from behind... But when did that guy run behind him? Where did you go?

Why didn't I notice it at all?

No one can answer his question, even if there is someone, it is too late to answer!

Bai Duzi's short body involuntarily threw himself on the ground, and with a bang, he fell into the muddy water and died.

quiet!

The picture seems to be frozen at this moment!

Wan Wanxiang and Qinglong, who were retreating, stopped involuntarily, and turned their heads to look at Baiduzi who was lying on the ground, not even caring about the mud splashed on his trousers when he fell down.

Elder Wan Poison Sect, the famous big devil, just died like this?And he was killed by Zhang Han in a single blow!

A strange atmosphere spread in the arena, not only the disciples of the Devil's Cult, but also the people of the Righteous Path felt inexplicably terrified.Seeing the bloodstains on the back of Baiduzi's neck, the hairs on his back suddenly sprang up, and his heart was even more turbulent.

"This……"

Of course, with the eyes of thousands of people, it can be seen that Bai Duzi was shot through the neck from behind and died.

Yet seeing it frightened him more than not seeing it!Wan Wan couldn't help swallowing dryly. In his hundreds of years of life, he had never encountered such a strange thing.

Obviously Zhang Han's knife came from the front of his body, and he could see the red glow just now, but why did the wound appear to come from behind?

Chapter 4 and five, come on, hurt each other!

Whoa!

After the silence, the disciples of the Righteous Path once again applauded loudly, and the prestige of the Righteous Path surged for a while, and everyone was gearing up, clamoring, and preparing to confront the Demonic Dao monster head-on.

They don't care how Zhang Han killed Baiduzi, as long as the result is satisfactory.And from their point of view, Zhang Han's one-shot killing of the Elder Wan Dumen proves that the evildoers of the Demon Cult are powerful, but that's all!

Since the strength is not enough, what are you afraid of what they will do?What if the number of people is more than your own?As long as everyone is united, are they afraid that these big and small demons will not be destroyed?