Bai Han looked at these grimaces coldly, without any fear. With a trembling wrist, the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword immediately shot out galaxy-like sword lights, slashing the surrounding grimaces.

"Ao..."

Thrilling screams sounded around, and suddenly these ghosts were shattered by the sword light and disappeared.

The surroundings returned to their gloomy appearance. Bai Han walked forward and suddenly a tall man walked over from the opposite side.

The man's skin was healthy, with a flat head, an ancient jade pendant hanging on his chest, his facial features were like sculptures, very cold. His chin had a slightly blue stubble, which looked very steady, but his whole face had no expression, and he stopped a few meters away in front of Bai Han.

"How did you take his stuff?"

The man's voice was a little low and he pointed to the Seven Star Soul-Suppressing Sword in Bai Han's hand.

"You...you..."

With a clang, the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword in Bai Han's hand fell to the ground. He looked at the man in front of him in amazement, and his heart was shocked.

However, the man did not speak anymore, his eyes stared at Bai Han with a sharp light, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"Give me the stuff."

The man said in a deep voice.

Bai Han then recovered and looked at the man in front of him, with a deep look of fear in his eyes. However, he still picked up the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword and planned to hand it over to him, because most of his Taoism was taught by the man in front of him, and this man was Qing Ming, the strange uncle in his eyes.

He was afraid of Qing Ming since he was a child because Qing Ming didn't allow him to approach Uncle Bai at all, and he could not come to disturb him at night. He also taught him the Taoist Dharma very harshly, and he only demonstrated any magic once. If he couldn't learn it, he would be taught a lesson. Moreover, his strength was unfathomable, and he even cultivated the golden body of Ksitigarbha and Ksitigarbha Dharma. If you ask who else in the magic world can compete with Bai Wuchang, then it would be Qing Ming. Qing Ming is the most powerful, but how could he appear here?

"Uncle, aren't you Nuwa's tomb? Why are you here?"

Bai Han held the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword in his hand and stared at him with some confusion, with a vague premonition in his heart.

Although he was also very excited, Uncle Bai would be very happy if he took him back, but his appearance is indeed a bit incredible.

Qingming hesitated, but still spoke:

"What Nuwa's tomb? Just take it if you ask me!"

Bai Han was stunned again, and the surprised expression on his face disappeared, and turned into extremely cold and even became angry.

"You are not him! Want to deceive me? It doesn't work!"

The Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword in his hand swung forward fiercely, and a sword light flashed. Qing Ming's body was cut in half, but no blood was sprinkled out, but turned into some black light and shadows, disappearing like a dream.

He stood there and felt extremely disappointed. It would be great if it was him.

Bai Han couldn't calm down for a long time, and even felt a little lost. However, when he raised his head again, several more people came to the other side.

One is a tall, charming man, wearing white clothes and a faint smile on his mouth, and there is a purple mark on his forehead. There is a string of Buddhist beads hanging in his hand. Next to him is a figure similar to Bai Han, but his hair is like a pile of burning flames. His skin is very white, but his face is a bit arrogant, and he looks at Bai Han with a smile.

"Little Abao, long time no see."

The charming man reached out and waved his hand and greeted Bai Han.

"Abao, have you done your homework obediently? After finishing your homework, I will take you to catch monsters and eat it. It's very delicious."

The man with flame-like hair grinned at him and stuck out his tongue.

"Uncle Fox, Brother Huo'er!"

Bai Han felt a little bit in his heart. The two people who appeared again could no longer bear it. He even changed his voice. He had already felt wet in his eyes. The emotions that had been buried in his heart for a long time burst out at this moment.

"I've grown a lot taller. I've lived a good life over the years."

Huo'er asked with a smile.

However, Bai Han did not speak, and looked at them stupidly, then stared at the rolling black fog with red eyes, tightly holding the Seven Star Soul-Suppressing Sword.

He stood there motionless, his eyes were already red, but it was obvious that tears could be seen.

"Don't you want to defeat my defense in your heart!"

Bai Han spoke coldly, and his tone became extremely strong.

He knew that Qingming, the charming man Kongkong'er and Huo'er, who appeared in the past, were all illusions created by the disciple of Demon Romon. If he was an ordinary person, he would fall into this illusion. Everyone's illusions were also different, and the characters that appeared were also the most important characters in their hearts.

However, he did not forget his mission here, to break the Three Killing Formation of the Evil and the Demon, to rescue Li Mubai's aunt and niece.

Brother Huoer, Uncle Fox, don’t worry, sooner or later, we will meet.

Bai Han closed his eyes, raised the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword with both hands, and slashed down fiercely. A star light slashed out. Opening his eyes again, they all disappeared.

"It's really not easy for you to break the illusion."

A hoarse female voice rang overhead.

"Your illusion is really powerful, and I almost couldn't extricate myself. You have touched my reverse scale. Today, you are dead."

Bai Han had no expression on his face, grabbed the Soul-Suppressing Sword in his hand, and said coldly.

"If you don't look at your illusion, you really don't know that you are actually a member of the demon hunting company. More than ten years ago, several elders from our sect went to Nuwa's tomb and were killed by you."

The woman's voice was also angry, and she looked particularly jealous when she met her enemies.

"So what? You even took away your elder's ice lotus magic weapon, but it's impossible to return it to you, because it has been destroyed in Nuwa's tomb."

Bai Han's mouth raised slightly and he said coldly.

"You...boy, okay, let me see how you can resist this illusion!"

The woman's voice rang again, and black fog rolled around her, and black beams of light rolled towards Bai Han like a tornado. These beams of light contained murderous intent.

After this black evil pillar of light, a sensitive figure rushed from behind.

"you……"

After seeing the Qing Dynasty, Bai Han felt a little crying and was actually Li Mubai.

There was no choice but to kill Bai Han with a sword, but Li Mubai was not so easy to be killed by a sword, but he was very agile to avoid it, sometimes hiding among these black light columns.

One of the black light columns shot straight towards him, and was cut open by Bai Han using the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword.

On the altar made of black stones not far from Bai Han, the girl with a cloak kept waving the black flag in her hand. Every time she waved, a black light column appeared out of thin air and headed straight for Bai Han. However, what made her a little depressed was that even though there were many black light columns, Bai Han was very fast, and the black light column could not even be wiped against the edge of her clothes.

And looking at his appearance, he seemed to be pushing towards his position, and he was not only a little anxious.

Since the illusion realm can no longer affect him, I am afraid that this array eye may be broken.

Just as Bai Han approached the Black Stone Altar step by step, Lu Fei also began to reach the peak of war.

The Thousand Bone Taoist used the white bone skeleton, the female disciple of Demono used the illusion realm, and the third was pure killing. The black fists in the sky fell onto Lu Fei's head like raindrops, with a shocking momentum.

Unlike the previous two, the third one is the most obvious and direct. Perhaps, this is what Lu Fei hopes to see the most.

Each fist is twice as big as a normal fist and contains a hundred kilograms of power.

Lu Fei looked at the smashed fists and looked at the black stone altar in the distance. The man with a black cloak on it was dancing with the banners. Every time he danced, all of them fell, but most of them were avoided by Lu Fei because these fists were commanded by this male disciple of Demon Romon. When he saw Lu Fei approaching him, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. So many black fists, even those with very strong force, would be killed, but Lu Fei could use his strange steps to avoid most of the attacks, and every punch could shatter these fists.

"Good boy! I don't believe it next and can't kill you!"

The man shouted violently, and the flag in his hand shook hard, and the fist in the sky disappeared again. But the next second, a fist about a foot huge appeared in the sky and fell down fiercely.

"My mother, don't be so good!"

Lu Fei's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

However, Lu Fei did not leave because he already felt a breath locking himself. Even if he used the dust step to avoid it, the fist would fall on him.

He stole a strong horse stance, and a white tiger phantom appeared.

The phantom of the white tiger has turned into several feet, with white runes on its feet, and a few long whiskers growing on the corner of its mouth, which is extremely majestic. As soon as it came to Lu Fei's head, it made a roar and suddenly pierced downwards and sank into Lu Fei's head.

"Click"

It seemed that the sound of bones sounded. Lu Fei's height increased by several inches, his muscles grew stronger, his fists had turned into pure white, and his whole body exuded an unparalleled aura.

"broken!"

Lu Fei jumped up suddenly and punched the fist on it.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the fist was smashed by Lu Fei, and Lu Fei was swept by a huge force and dripped to the ground.

"Click."

The banner in the hand of this male disciple of Demon Romon suddenly shattered. Lu Fei climbed up and smiled coldly at the person, saying, "You are dead!"

[Thank you for the 666 reading coin red envelope of Jelly. What I want to say is that this book will only make Bai Wuchang and Qingming reunite. The rest of the people are normal. Please don’t scold them in the post bar. It’s hard to talk to everyone. Do you know!]
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