Cangsong raised his hand to cover his empty left chest, with endless doubts in his anger.After thinking about it, I have never offended Zhang Han, why did I suddenly attack myself?

"why……"

Cangsong opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked word by word.

"You talk too much!"

Zhang Han raised his head suddenly, staring at Cangsong with a pair of coquettish and scarlet writing wheel eyes. With a slight force on his right hand, the heart he was holding suddenly burst into a ball of blood foam, which spilled all over the ground.

On the opposite side, Cangsong was unable to support his body, fell to the ground with a snap, and died.

Zhang Han lowered his head, glanced at the bloody palm, and then scanned the people in the hall.The face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the blue blood vessels inside could be seen faintly, coupled with the evil scarlet pupils, it looked like a ferocious ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

When everyone met those extremely evil eyes, they all backed away in horror.

"Everyone be quiet and don't say a word, isn't that good?" Zhang Han looked around and grinned with a bleak smile.

"Junior Brother Zhang, you, you are possessed!!" Chang Jian suddenly exclaimed.

It seems that because of killing Cangsong, Zhang Han's sanity has recovered a little bit, but judging by his appearance and complexion, it is quite different from usual.

"That's right, this is obsession! I kept thinking about killing, killing, and killing all of you. It's really different from my usual thinking!"

Zhang Han's tone was extremely flat, as if for him, killing such a bloody thing was as common as eating and shopping.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall, and the sound of chaotic footsteps reached everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Ce Chong, who had brought his disciples down the mountain just now, rushed back to Yuqing Hall, his clothes were torn and bloodstained, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Brothers, the demon cult monsters are coming up the mountain!" Shangguan Ce exclaimed loudly.

As soon as the voice finished speaking, four figures walked slowly into the hall. Looking carefully, they were the four masters of the Devil's Cult.

The oldest Poison God smiled and said, "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, don't come here without any problems!"

Daoxuan's body shook, his pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Poison God!"

As if affected by the demon sect's attack on the mountain, everyone's attention was attracted by the four masters of the demon sect. Zhang Han, who just waved and killed Cangsong, was ignored.

The shouts of killing outside the hall became louder and louder, and the screams of despair and sternness shot straight into the sky. The sea of ​​clouds, as beautiful as a fairyland, had already turned into a Shura purgatory, shrouded in blood mist.Even the leisurely and indifferent white cloud seemed to be stained scarlet with blood.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive and dull, Daoxuan clutched his chest and lost his voice in shock, "Cangsong, this villain, actually betrayed his master and joined the Demon Cult! Well done!"

As the head of the Qingyun sect in charge of punishment, Cangsong has great power on weekdays, and he is also in charge of all defenses.Now that the disciples of the Devil's Cult killed him and brought him to the Hall of Yuqing, everyone realized that it was obviously the result of Cangsong's arrangements in advance.

Zhang Han raised his left hand and tapped his forehead, only to feel the screams and screams coming into his ears, like countless sharp awls gouging his brain, his heart was extremely irritable, the spiritual pressure in his body was at the same level as his real energy Pulsating, bloodthirsty gleams from the scarlet eyes.

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Suddenly a resounding Buddha's chant resounded in the oppressive and dull hall, and the divine monk Puhong stood beside Daoxuan and said,

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, since ancient times, evil has always prevailed against righteousness. At this time, the demon sect is invading massively. I, from the Tianyin Temple, will join hands with you to defeat the enemy. As for the matter of benefactor Zhang, let's discuss it later, how about it?"

Seeing everyone in Tianyin Temple stand up, Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley led his subordinates to stand behind the disciples of Tianyin Temple. In the shadow, Shangguan Ce's slightly lowered head showed a sneering sneer.

Daoxuan is overjoyed, the power of the Demon Sect's sect is coming fiercely, and with Cangsong as the internal support, it may not be enough for the Qingyunmen sect alone to contend with it, now with the help of Tianyin Temple and Fenxianggu, the strength of the two parties is quickly eliminated draw closer.

"That's it, thank you Brother Puhong for your righteousness..."

Daoxuan hadn't finished speaking, unexpectedly, dozens of rays of light burst out behind him, and the disciples of Tianyin Temple were caught off guard and seriously injured by the crowd of Fenxiang Valley.Among them were two sharp lights, which hit Puhong directly on the back.

boom!

All the people in the righteous way suddenly became chaotic, mixed with countless exclamations and roars, and all kinds of magic weapons complemented each other. From time to time, some disciples were accidentally injured by the sudden magic weapons, and fell to the ground screaming, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Although Puhong was attacked by surprise without any precautions, but the great Brahman Prajna has reached the pinnacle. When the two sharp lights just entered the body, the body instinctively fell forward, spraying a mouthful of blood mist, and at the same time Turning around and swinging two palms, the dazzling golden light turned into a mantra of the swastika, forcing back the enemies behind him.

The disciple of Fenxianggu who launched a sneak attack was not interested in fighting, so he passed over everyone's heads in an instant and appeared behind the Demon Sect and others.

"Could it be that Fenxianggu also joined the Demon Cult?"

Pu Hong's face was like gold paper, he only felt that the true essence that had invaded his body was extremely vicious and vicious, and his meridians were excruciatingly painful. For a while, even with his tyrannical cultivation, he couldn't force it out of his body.

"Hahaha, the Sect Master of the Ghost King is resourceful. Just now at the foot of the mountain, seeing Shangguan Ce and others descending the mountain in embarrassment, he immediately came up with such a disguise!"

Changshengtang Yuyangzi laughed triumphantly, and said loudly, "You so-called righteous elites, didn't you all claim to be smart in the past? No one found out that the returned Shangguan Ce is no longer the real Shangguan Ce !"

The Demon Sect disciples also laughed wildly, wantonly belittling and mocking people of the righteous way.

"It's noisy, don't you know how to be quiet?"

An extremely cold voice came into everyone's ears, the voice was not high, but it overwhelmed the wanton laughter.

Everyone listened to it, but felt the cold chill invade their lungs, and their livers and gallbladders trembled.

The roar of laughter stopped abruptly, as if being strangled by someone's neck, it seemed extremely abrupt and awkward.

I saw that Zhang Han had drawn his sword at some point, his face was pale, with a faint blue color, thick dark circles appeared around his eyes, and his expression was extremely tired, as if he hadn't slept for dozens of days.

Having been struggling to suppress the hostility in his body, Zhang Han was exhausted, but now stimulated by the messy sound and the smell of blood, he suddenly became more bloodthirsty and violent.

Zhang Han dragged the handle of the knife and walked slowly in front of the four of them.The stiff body, even the walking posture is quite awkward, like a zombie in a movie.

"You four, who is the most powerful?"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if speaking a complete sentence became difficult.

Feeling Zhang Han's contempt for himself and others, as the leader of the four major sects this time, Yuyangzi couldn't help being furious, and scolded, "My lord is talking, how can you, a junior, interrupt? If you don't want to die, go away point!"

"Are you the strongest one?"

Zhang Han didn't seem to hear the other party's anger, and asked again.

At this time, a figure dressed in white suddenly appeared beside Zhang Han, grabbed the wrist holding the knife, and said anxiously, "Junior Brother Zhang, you are already possessed, stop quickly!"

The cold and anxious voice came to his ears, Zhang Han only felt that his mind seemed to be much clearer, and then he was overwhelmed by the fierce and violent hostility.

With a shake of his arm, he sent Lu Xueqi flying away, suddenly looked up at the sky, let out a low growl, and pale liquid flowed out from his eyes, gradually covering his face.

Under the attack of the hostile energy of heaven and earth, the void in the body awakened uncontrollably again!

"This...what the hell is this?"

Whether it is the righteous way or the devil way, they were shocked by the mask on Zhang Han's face and took a few steps back, horrified.

"I've seen this mask before! When he killed Qinglong, he wore such a mask!" You Ji suddenly trembled beside the ghost king.

The mutation was not over yet, after the mask, white liquid seemed to come out of thousands of pores, gradually covering Zhang Han's whole body.

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