I have a Zanpakutō

"You villain, you know how to force your way into the Xuanhuo Altar, Fenxiang Valley will never let you go!" Seeing Zhang Han walking over slowly, the old man scolded loudly with a stern look.

Zhang Han sneered, and said lightly, "You should think about how to save your life. If you have no other moves, then die!"

As soon as the last word was uttered, Zhang Han's body flashed, and he swept across a distance of tens of meters like lightning. The Zanpakudao was held in his hand at some point, and he swung the knife and slashed.

A blood-colored sharp light cut through the space quickly, and rushed towards it.In the hall surrounded by fiery red, it is not conspicuous at all.

The old man was startled, and felt that the other party had a ferocious aura of cutting mountains and rivers with a slash.Just as he was about to circulate his true energy to resist the oncoming slash, his body froze, and the ground under his feet suddenly turned upside down, and he himself turned head down and feet down, falling down with gravity.

The old man has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, so his experience in dealing with enemies is naturally extremely rich.In the midst of a crisis, he shouted hastily, rubbed his hands together, and a white flame appeared in his palm, which rose in the wind, and turned into a giant flame in a short while, wrapping his body inside.

boom!

The sharp sword struck the flames, and bursts of scorching air burst out immediately, reverberating in the entire hall.

I saw the hot to whitish flame being blown away by the sword, turning into a little white glow, running around, the old man let out a pained cry, his body involuntarily flew upside down more than ten meters, and landed in the center of the hall.

Under the power of the sudden shock, the hall shook slightly, but the mysterious runes carved on the surrounding walls flickered a few times, and the whole hall became quiet again.

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In the whole hall, only the flame in the center exudes a little light, and the surrounding area looks a little dark.Although it was not very bright, the heat wave coming from nowhere was more than ten times higher than that outside, even Zhang Han, who was isolated by spiritual pressure, could feel a little heat on his skin.

The old man covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, and suddenly he spat out a big mouthful of blood, obviously injured by Zhang Han's knife just now.

After traveling through several worlds, Zhang Han now has extremely rich means of dealing with the enemy.Warriors from other worlds, unless their strength is a level higher than his, will easily suffer a lot.

For example, just now, when Zhang Han was attacking, he used his dark magic power to flip the ground under the old man's feet, turning it into head and foot.

Suddenly in a state of weightlessness, even if the old man reacted, the real energy he mobilized in a haste was limited, and he was unable to defend against Zhang Han's slash.

Unless there is a powerful magical weapon, or a weird and weird Taoism, it may be able to resist one or two.Otherwise, within the same rank, few people can defeat Zhang Han.

After one blow, Zhang Han didn't attack again, but looked at the ground under his feet with great interest.

On the ground formed by piles of crimson boulders, finger-thick nicks emerged, forming eight gods with the appearance of fierce gods.

The fierce god is in the shape of a human being, with a pair of curved demonic horns on his forehead, sharp teeth and fangs, and a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, which is extremely vicious.

There are four strong arms on the body, holding knives, axes and shields respectively, and one hand is holding a human being, and the other hand has pulled out the heart.

Just looking at it, I suddenly felt that those fierce gods were like living creatures, with demon flames surging, extremely fierce and brutal, and their empty eyes were dark and deep.

In a trance, there seemed to be a pair of eyes full of hatred staring at him, and the fierce and fierce air seemed to be ejected from those black hole-like eyes, which was extremely strange.

"This should be the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation! It's a pity that the one here is only the incomplete version." Zhang Han came back to his senses, an inexplicable gleam flashed in his eyes, "I just don't know, the complete version of the Eight Fiends How powerful is the mysterious fire circle?"

"You villain, you really have malicious intentions, and you came here for my Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation in Fenxiang Valley!" The old man stood up with difficulty, clutching his chest, and looked at Zhang Han with extremely angry eyes.

"It's a joke! It's obviously the formation of the ancient Wu clan in southern Xinjiang. Fenxiang Valley doesn't say hello, but just keeps it for myself. Didn't I also learn it from you?"

While speaking, the spiritual pressure in Zhang Han's body surged and turned into a mercury-like liquid, which invaded into the pattern of the fierce god and rubbed the magic circle directly.

Although Zhang Han has the Xuanhuojian, he doesn't know how to activate the spells and skills of the formation, so he can only use this stupid method. Anyway, the effect of the rubbing is not much different from the original one.What's more, using the Xuanhuo Jian to activate the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation is even more powerful.

The old man understood Zhang Han's intentions with just one glance, and suddenly became furious. His right hand went deep into the flame in the center of the hall, and he spit out his true energy.

The center of the flame is actually not a real flame, but a transparent strange stone.The heat wave and red light emitted by the magma deep in the ground were refracted by the stone and reflected, forming the light source of the hall.

At this moment, the strange stone was stimulated by the true essence, and immediately burst out bright red light, and the eight fierce god patterns surrounding it also shone brightly.

Zhang Han waited quietly and did not stop him. He really wanted to know how powerful this incomplete version of the Eight Ominous Profound Fire Formation was.

All of a sudden, red light flashed on the pattern, and eight fierce gods condensed in midair, like living creatures, wrapped in giant flames, spinning slowly, looking up to the sky and laughing.

The red light became more and more dazzling, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

Accompanied by the red light turning faster and faster, a violent hurricane suddenly blew up in the hall, blowing Zhang Han's cheek like a knife cut.

When the eight fierce gods spun rapidly and rushed into the dome of the hall, the center stone slab suddenly cracked, and two fiery eyes opened suddenly, like two bursting flames, horrifying.

Roar!

A giant beast covered in flames swooped down from the red light, waved its sharp claws, and hit Zhang Han's body on the head.

Strong winds howled and heat waves rolled in.

Before getting close, he felt bursts of raging and violent hot flames, as if he was in the magma underground, stronger than Zhang Han, and he couldn't help but feel his throat dry and his cheeks hot.

Zhang Han raised his left hand slowly and urgently, and pressed it on the sharp claws that were full of explosive flames.

"what?"

As soon as he touched the sharp claws, he was surprised to feel that a huge force mixed with terrifying high temperature hit the palm of his hand. Zhang Han's figure was unstable, and he took two steps back involuntarily.

"Not bad!"

After being amazed, Zhang Han was even more delighted. This incomplete version of the eight evil black fire magic circle was only activated by the heat of underground magma, but it could shake his body with one blow.

One can imagine how powerful it would be if the Xuanhuo Jian was used with the full version of the formation!At that time, even if he uses all his strength, he may not necessarily be his opponent.

"Swallow solution, Dahonglian Binglunwan!"

The Xuanhuo Altar was originally built in the crater, and the temperature in the main hall was tens of degrees higher than outside, so the release of Hirinwan here would not be able to exert its full power.However, Zhang Han's spiritual pressure is strong and powerful, and he is not afraid of the heat at all.

In an instant, a light blue ice dragon extended from the blade to the arm, and then wrapped around the shoulder and wrapped around the left arm.The scorching high temperature around suddenly stagnated, and gradually became much colder.

The flame beast has a huge body, its limbs alone are more than ten meters high, and when the entire body appears in the hall, it has already taken up a small part of the space.

In the huge eye sockets, there are no eyeballs and whites, only two groups of burning flames.The scale armor of the strange beast was red, and the body was also covered with raging fire, as if the raging fire was also a part of the body.

Roar!

It seemed to be extremely disgusted and irritated by the Binglun Wan in Zhang Han's hand. The beast roared lowly, and its sharp claws lightly paved the ground, leaving claw marks on the hard red boulder.

Zhang Han remained silent, and operated the Reiatsu, urging the Hinlun Wan.In a short while, the surrounding temperature became lower and lower, and even the light of the fierce god above the strange beast seemed to be dimmed.

Zero degrees, minus fifteen degrees, minus fifty degrees...

When the temperature dropped to minus [-] degrees, the flame beast couldn't hold back anymore, roared and opened its huge mouth, biting towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and the light blue cold air wrapped around the knife body. With a slash, he formed an ice dragon with teeth and claws, roaring and rushing forward.

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boom!

The flame beast bit and swung its sharp claws again, smashing the ice dragon's body apart.But I didn't expect that the ice dragon was not a real entity.