Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Jiang Han said: "Hurry up and help others! This battle must win and never lose!"

"Yes!"

Sun Luoyan immediately retreated holding the cloak, smelled the cloak, and there was still Jiang Han's scent on it, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and a blush flashed across her cheeks.

"Are you insulting the old man?!" Tu Jiuyou scolded, after all Jiang Han cared about him when he was fighting with him, it was an insult to him!

Jiang Han flew over, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand stabbed several times like lightning: "You don't need the bloodline incarnation, so I don't need it, I don't want to bully the small with the big."

"Using the big to bully the small?! This old man is a 1000-year-old demon clan, and you are so arrogant, just a child with a yellow mouth! Well, let me show you the real body of this old man!"

As he said that, Tu Jiuyou shook his body and turned into an ice-blue tiger monster. The tiger's head, the body of a strong man, and the heels and fur on his body burned like flames.

Holding a saber in hand, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, he came to kill Jiang Han.

"Killing Avalokitesvara!" Jiang Han yelled angrily, but when he saw the phantom behind him become real, the Slaughtering Avalokitesvara came directly with "empty hand into white blade" and directly clamped the saber, and Jiang Han took the opportunity to stab out.

Countless flames entangled together, turning into a pillar of fire and rushing towards Tu Jiuyou's face.

Tu Jiuyou hastily discarded the Saber and rolled in the air, narrowly avoiding it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han's pillar of fire was so powerful that he even killed it in the distance.

With a "boom", it hit Hong Tianqiao's forehead!

Hong Tianqiao was fighting fiercely with the Flame Lion King, how could he have thought of Jiang Han's sudden attack, and he was beaten up immediately, staring at him.

Tu Jiuyou cursed: "So your goal is..."

"It was you who wanted to dodge, so you can only beat your subordinates! Blame your subordinate Hong Tianqiao for being blind, for going against the world to help a cat!" Jiang Han cursed.

"You're a fucking cat!" Tu Jiuyou was furious.

On the other hand, Raging Flame Lion King seized this opportunity, and took advantage of Hong Tianqiao's serious injury to move forward.

The giant ax that opened the mountain was like a meteor falling from the sky, and it hit Hong Tianqiao's forehead, and the blood swelled in chaos!

Hong Tianqiao screamed and wanted to resist, but unexpectedly his arms were entangled in the cloak: "You fucking..."

"My elder brother can't stand it either! Hahahaha!" The Flaming Lion King laughed wildly, because the cloak was made of his elder brother's fur, and at this time it wrapped around Hong Tianqiao's arm, making him in a dilemma.

But for the Flaming Lion King, this is another once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The ax fell again...

Chapter 664 The End of Tyranny

All three of his subordinates died unexpectedly. Tu Jiuyou was so angry that his body trembled. He glared at Jiang Han angrily. At this moment, when he saw the soldiers below, he also started to mutiny.

Those soldiers who were originally under his own hands actually joined the opponent's camp at this time!

This made Tu Jiuyou not understand.

"It's a surprise." Jiang Han stood on the palm of the killing Guanyin, looked down at Tu Jiuyou at his feet, "Most of your subordinates succumbed to your force, as long as they are stronger than you, it will be easy for them to rebel .”

"You want to say that you are better than me?" Tu Jiuyou clenched his fists tightly, and his joints made a crackling sound.

Jiang Han smiled, and he immediately said: "Does it matter if you are strong or not? The point now is...you are in a hurry."

"What the hell..." Tu Jiuyou wanted to scold his mother, he was really anxious, and he didn't expect that many of his subordinates had been secretly instigated by Jiang Han during these days.

They turned their hands against their own people!

Although Tu Jiuyou also knew that the people of the imperial court showed signs of activity in Yaoguang City, but he did not expect that this time it was the crown prince who did it himself.

"Kill the prince first, and then gather those who can be summoned, whether to go or stay, and then make a plan." Tu Jiuyou rolled his eyes, thinking to himself.

And how would Jiang Han give him time to react? At this time, the murderous aura hit again, and the strong wind blew away the people around Tu Jiuyou. When Jiang Han grabbed and leaned out, the Killing Guanyin behind him also waved the huge mountain-like palm towards him. It's Tu Jiuyou.

"Although your strength is comparable to that of Zhongtian, the Yaozu itself lacks bloodline incarnations, and my Killing Guanyin is the best among all bloodline incarnations. Let's go with peace of mind!" Jiang Han said.

The huge palm pressed down.

Tu Jiuyou immediately tied his legs into a horse stance, and then supported the giant palm of the killing Guanyin. His legs shook like a sieve, and his forehead was full of tendons, which seemed extremely strenuous and painful.

chap!

Tu Jiuyou suddenly felt cold on the soles of his feet, and then he couldn't feel his feet anymore.

"Eh? My..." When Tu Jiuyou looked down, he almost collapsed, because his legs had been cut off by Jiang Han's Tianwu Baolun.

Just as he was resisting the gigantic palm of the Killing Guanyin, his legs disappeared.

"You despicable villain! You... you actually engaged in a sneak attack!" Tu Jiuyou roared at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han pressed his palms down: "Hey!"

Sure enough, under the influence of Jiang Han again, the Killing Guanyin suddenly completely crushed Tu Jiuyou to death.

The people around were stunned for a while, but soon, cheers like landslides and tsunami broke out, and people rushed to cheer.

More people were shocked and couldn't believe it.

In their eyes, Tu Jiuyou was the underground emperor. No matter whether they were in the upper city or the lower city, they were so afraid of him.

But now these villains, including Tu Jiuyou, have all been dealt with!

The thugs of those three little celestial beings made many people miserable, but now they are all cleaned up by such a simple one.

The Flaming Lion King held the elder brother's fur in his hands, and he burst into tears.

The three-meter tall man was crying so much that he wanted to talk about a little girl. The Flaming Lion King hugged the fur cloak in his arms, and he whimpered and said, "Brother, brother, I will avenge you! Brother... woo woo woo... ..."

Sun Luoyan also wiped away her tears, and glanced at Lan Xinji, who no longer recognized Xiang, but she was still very disdainful and powerless in her heart, even if she killed her enemy, she would never wake up again.

The most beautiful ones may only stay in your own mind.

More people were crying with their heads in their arms. Those monster races who had caught up from the lower city were directly collapsed one by one.

Jiang Han withdrew the blood incarnation of Avalokitesvara, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's easier than I imagined."

He estimated in his mind that although Tu Jiuyou is also the strength of Zhongtianren, because Tu Jiuyou is a monster clan, the monster clan can't use the bloodline incarnation, but can only become his own body, so although the battle is before the heavenly human realm, the monster clan The race is unconditionally better than humans.

But after the Heaven-Human Realm, it's completely reversed. The Zhongtian people with blood incarnations are several times stronger than the Zhongtian Human-Monster Race in terms of pure physical strength.

Tu Jiuyou's strength is not to mention Crazy Sword, even Liu Kun with the stick at 06:30 is not as good as him. In Jiang Han's eyes, apart from a few masters under his command, his strength is very average.

"Strange, Bao'er and the others haven't done it yet?" Jiang Han wondered, he came to the opposite side of the bridge and said.

Surrounded by Tu Jiuyou's subordinates, after seeing Jiang Han, they all trembled and dared not speak.

Butter yelled at them: "You are all in awe of Tu Jiuyou, the fake emperor. Now this is the real prince of the Yan Dynasty, the future king. Don't you pay your respects?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Seeing that Tu Jiuyou was gone, the surrounding monsters and human soldiers knelt down on the ground.

"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" Everyone said in unison.

Jiang Han glanced at Butter: "You're quite sensible, then follow me from now on."

"Really?!" Butter was overjoyed.

"Well, just be the manager in my east palace, I think you are qualified." Jiang Han looked serious.

Butter's face immediately changed color, and he immediately knelt down on the ground and said: "My cultivation base is shallow, and I know that I can't help His Highness. I will wait for my cultivation base to improve... let's talk about it."

"Hahaha, up to you." Jiang Han also laughed, after all, this was just a joke.

When everyone saw Jiang Han smiling, they all followed Jiang Han and giggled.

"Luoyan, you are here to deal with the aftermath, just as we planned before." Jiang Han said, he had already taken out the Tianwu treasure wheel.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Sun Luoyan said.

But at this moment, King Kong bird flapped its wings and pushed Jiang Han with its huge head, obviously wanting to give Jiang Han a ride.

"Alright, now that you have recovered your wings, thanks to you, let's have a good flight in the sky." Jiang Han said with a smile.

The vajra bird flapped its wings happily, and the vajra feathers collided with each other, making a "rustling" sound like shaking sand.

The vajra bird fluttered its wings and flew high, holding Jiang Han towards the city lord's mansion. Jiang Han squatted down and looked at the distant scenery with his head. The people on both sides of the surrounding also came out to see the vajra bird.

However, the Vajra Bird still came to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion and began to circle.

Jiang Han took the opportunity to jump from high altitude, he shouted: "Bao'er? Bao'er!"

"Are you calling her?" A hoarse voice came, as hoarse as the sound of iron scraping.

Chapter 665

Jiang Han suddenly turned his head and saw Zhou Baoer floating in the air, and a faint halo was floating around Zhou Baoer's body at this time.

She is now unconscious.

Beside Bao'er was a woman in a black robe, who looked like an old lady, holding a sickle in her hand.

It is the sickle used by ordinary people to cut pigweed. Under the sun, Jiang Han can't see the old lady's facial features, but can only see the other's nose. It is a nose like an eagle's beak, with two big horns growing on it. mole.

"There is still a slate, it should be in your hand." The old lady said in a very hoarse voice.

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes: "The 'Rakshasa girl' among the nine sons of the Qimen uses a sickle as a weapon, and is one of the only two great heavenly beings among the nine sons of the Qimen?"

It can be said that there are not many great heavenly beings in the whole world, and if the old lady in front of him is really a Rakshasa girl, then Jiang Han Wanwan is not his opponent.

The cultivation base of the Great Heavenly Man is very rare anywhere.

Once upon a time, Jiang Han had a master who was a great celestial being, but after the failure of crossing the catastrophe, the master of scourge has gone back to the west.

"Since you know your old body, why don't you obediently hand over the slate?" The old lady stretched out her hand, and two slates appeared in her hand.

Her other hand was grabbing Zhou Baoer's throat.

"Why do you want Long Yutu?" Jiang Han clenched his fists and said.

"You don't need to know. Anyway, if someone like you has the opportunity to ascend in the future, you will probably know what we are doing." The old lady said, her words were vague, but her meaning was clear , I don't want to tell Jiang Han.

At this time, blood was already flowing down the old lady's nails, and the old woman's nails actually pierced the skin on Zhou Baoer's neck.

"Don't!" Jiang Han hastily stretched out his hand to stop him.

The old lady laughed: "My patience is limited, old lady, you'd better stop asking me so many meaningless questions."

For Jiang Han, Bao'er's life is more important than anything else. He stretched out his hand, and the map of Dayanlong spun quickly in the palm of his hand: "Here!"

He threw the map of Dayanlong to the old lady, and the old lady caught the map of Dayanlong with one hand, and then pushed Zhou Baoer, who was floating in the air, to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han hugged Bao'er and said in panic, "Wife! Wife!!"

"She took my holy medicine for meditation, so she probably won't be able to remember the past." The old lady said.

Jiang Han was furious: "You are cheating!"

"Is this cheating? Back then, I put the holy medicine of meditation in a jar, but she broke the jar herself, so she was poisoned. What does it have to do with me? But if you make a deal with me, the day Give me Wu Baolun as a gift, then I may be merciful and give you the antidote." Rakshasa stretched out her hand, and there was an eye blinking in the center of that scrawny palm.

Jiang Han felt like he had misread it, how could there be eyes on this palm?

At this time, Jiang Han's pupils began to change color, and he saw a large number of ghosts hovering behind this Rakshasa girl.

It must be known that Jiang Han's eyes are permanent yin and yang eyes, and he can keep the yin and yang eyes open without the injection of spiritual energy.

But beside Bao'er, there was another phantom.

Seeing this phantom, Jiang Han gasped, how could he forget?

He has always known that Baoer has two souls, one soul is Zhou Baoer herself, but the other soul is the ancient Xuannv!

The last time Xuannv fell into a long sleep, she became part of Zhou Baoer's power.

But Jiang Han didn't expect Xuannv to wake up again?

What exactly is going on? !

"You..." Jiang Han looked at Zhou Baoer in shock.

And Bao'er slowly opened her eyes, but when those eyes fell on Jiang Han, she turned cold, her expression neither sad nor happy, like a saint who does not eat fireworks.

"It's so possible?! That's my holy medicine, how can you wake up?!" The old lady was stunned, and she suddenly thought of something, "This is poison for the soul, unless...you have two souls!"

"Looking for death!" Bao'er suddenly opened her hand, and a huge suction appeared in her palm, drawing the Rakshasa girl over, and Baoer grabbed the Rakshasa girl by the neck.

The Rakshasa woman faltered: "You are obviously a master, why...how come you have become a great power now?!"

"Great power?" Xuannv looked at her other hand, she said slowly, "Although it is still impossible to recover the peak strength, the power level is enough for us now."