The scene was silent.

At this moment, it was a bit terrible, as if Jiang Han's voice had not appeared just now. As the owner of the ghost cave slowly approached, the oil lamp also shook violently, emitting a dim light.

It has to be said that the Zombie King's vision is stronger than that of ghosts. He observes the distance through the flames in his hands and teleports into Jiang Han's eyes. The scene is very broad, even farther than when he looks outside during the day. Since he broke into the ghost cave, he has never observed the master of the ghost cave as clearly as he is now.

"Although I don't know what method you used to subdue the Zombie King, all this cannot change anything, because from the moment you break into the ghost cave, death is destined to be your final destination." The owner of the ghost cave laughed.

Jiang Han was secretly frightened when he heard this. He could see that when he was confronting him from afar, the owner of the ghost cave was extremely confident, just like an experienced old hunter, who was not worried that his prey would escape.

It’s no wonder that with the terrifying power of the Jindan monk, isn’t it easy to crush the rookie in the Qi training stage?

In the pet interface, the more powerful zombie king replaced the ghost. As the master, Jiang Han indirectly obtained more considerable reinforcement. His martial arts value is now a huge difference compared to before.

It is simply unrealistic to rely on the zombie king to resist the attack of the ghost cave owner.

Jiang Han frowned and thought deeply, and finally had no choice but to hope that the Qinglong pattern on his arm could continue to create miracles. After pointing the Qinglong at the master of the ghost cave in the distance, he was very disappointed. Qinglong had not opened his eyes for a long time, as if he could only suppress the ghosts and could not deal with the cultivators.

"The Holy Beast Pattern, you actually have such amazing luck." The master of the ghost cave suddenly shrank and said in surprise.

However, although the owner of the ghost cave was a little surprised, his steps were not disturbed. He was still as slow as before, shortening the distance with Jiang Han in a very regular way.

"Made, I'll lose my chain at a critical moment. It seems that I can't count on this thing." Jiang Han's eyes were cold and he said angrily: "What kind of holy beast is this? Even a mere Golden Pill monk can't settle it. What's the use of me?"

Jiang Han was furious and grabbed the arms of the imprinted Qinglong with his fingernails. After slashing from the front to the back, Qinglong immediately drowned all over his body, just like a dyed color.

The green dragon became even more scarlet. Although it was static at this moment, it could release its powerful aura without anger.

"Blood?" Jiang Han then began to think deeply.

This invisible action was not discovered by the owner of the ghost cave.

After about half a minute of touching, the oil lamp suddenly became extremely clear in Jiang Han's eyes. At the same time, the appearance of the owner of the ghost cave was completely remembered by him.

The owner of the ghost cave was as dark as ink, and looked like a night clothes. He was wearing a hat on his head, but the cold wind blew the few black cloths in front of him and shook violently to the left and right. With the help of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Jiang Han was able to peek at his half face that was even more terrifying than the dead.

However, at this moment, Jiang Han devoted all his thoughts to the Qinglong pattern. As for the owner of the ghost cave, it had become a negligible threat.

The blood-stained green dragon seemed to activate the legendary power of the holy beast. As the holder, Jiang Han naturally had to be unable to escape from the relationship. After the power of the holy beast was activated, it began to roam in his body unscrupulously. It seemed that if this situation continued for a while, the blood vessels could burst and die on the spot.

"Die." The owner of the ghost cave walked over with an oil lamp in his hand. Before he could get close to Jiang Han, his mouth widened to the limit, spit out a mouthful of venom from it, and flew towards Jiang Han quickly.

At this time, Jiang Han was still immersed in pain and did not respond to the arrival of the crisis at all.

"Young man, be careful!" Nie Xiaoqian beside him shouted anxiously.

However, when his life was hanging on the line, Jiang Han still had no reaction and showed no sign of leaving.

Jiang Han continued to stay where he was, and the venom poured on his body with a thunderous force. The situation was urgent. It had missed the best time to escape just now, and now it was too late to leave.

When the venom was poured on Jiang Han's body, the master of the ghost cave suddenly jumped into the air. On the way, he aimed his fingers at Jiang Han's forehead with the help of the light, releasing a pressure from the Golden Pill realm.

"Get out!" Jiang Han roared violently.

At the same time, he suddenly moved and blasted a fist mark at the master of the ghost cave in front.

The fist seal that condenses some of the power of the holy beast is extraordinary, and it contains the holy beast's perception of Taoism. Although Jiang Han can control very few holy beasts at present, it is not easy to resolve them with the golden elixir realm of the master of the ghost cave.

"boom."

The fist seal roared all the way. At this moment, Jiang Han looked up and saw clearly that a layer of green light was covered with the fist seal, and the fist seal was getting bigger and bigger. As he approached the master of the ghost cave, he could cover the face of the ghost cave.

"You dare to act fiercely in front of the Jindan stage cultivator. Humph, you are really overestimating your ability." The master of the ghost cave immediately stretched out his five fingers and closed them together, condensed his palm prints out, trying to resolve the crisis.

After the pressure of the Jindan stage monks shrouded the surroundings, they suddenly saw that the area within a radius of 500 meters seemed to turn into a sea of ​​fire. The temperature was so high that it was so scary that it seemed that the sun was coming, and the hot air was everywhere. If a person was here, there would be almost no accident and would suffocate to death on the spot.

However, Jiang Han forced himself to hold on.

"I didn't suppress me, hey, wasn't it a surprise?" Jiang Han slowly raised his head and went to confront the master of the ghost cave who was leaping in the air.
Chapter completed!