Chapter 692

Zhang Daochang's eyeballs almost bulged.

This and so on in his hand already invincible artifact, unexpectedly in Han Zhen lightly a move inside, directly blow open.

How can Taoist Zhang accept this.

True man Tan is no exception. This mirror is a treasure handed down, not to mention under the blessing of Fu and Zhuan characters drawn by his blood essence. It's so simple to be punched.

Tan Zhenren was stunned. "You are young, and you can become a master to be. You have inner strength and outer strength. No wonder it's so arrogant

Han Zhen is too young. Mr. Tan also understands the difficulty of becoming a master of martial arts and Taoism.

He didn't believe that Han Zhen was already a master of martial arts, because he became a master of martial arts when he was less than 20 years old. That was a shocking thing in China.

But just thinking that you are a master of martial arts and Taoism, you can do whatever you want in Yixian temple. That's stupid.

Tan Zhenren shakes his hand and throws away the heart mirror. He is taken out of his arms with a heavy piece of wood. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed hot blood directly on the wood.

At the same time, he said the mantra.

Just reciting the mantra, in this immortal temple, there was a whirlwind of gloom, straight into the gloomy square wood in the hands of Mr. tan.

Ye Muwan was terrified. Although she knew the martial arts, the tactics of Tan Zhenren in front of her were more strange. And she saw this scene for the first time.

"Show!" Tan Zhenren laughs, and on the square wood, several dark and rich breath flows, even the surrounding is gloomy.

Boom!

Black and ferocious images gush out among the square trees.

Yinqi, guixiao.

It's going on and on, right into everyone's eardrum.

Taoist Zhang covered his ears tightly. He suddenly envied the people who had just fallen into confusion. Because they don't have to be scared to this extent.

Ye Muwan also covered his mouth, and panic appeared on his beautiful face.

She has some regrets. She should know about it before she comes here, so that Han Zhen won't be in danger now.

But the ghost he found in an ancient tomb was fierce before he died. Now, after the addition of the ghost and his own charm, he is still a fierce ghost.

And those who practice martial arts and Taoism can't shake the spirit of this ghost without being a master. And this is the unique skill of Tan Zhenren against the martial arts.

"Die Tan Zhenren said coldly.

The ghost floats out from the dead wood and pours directly on Han Zhen.

It has a fierce momentum and a sense of blocking the sky and the sun.

And just a little touch with other people, the contacted part will shrivel up immediately. Obviously, the blood essence was engulfed by the Yin ghost.

But this, once by the Yin ghost overall pounce on, obviously is wants to die the yellow spring.

Han Zhen looked at the ghost, "I suddenly think of two people!"

"Who?" Tan Zhenren didn't expect Han Zhen to say nothing at this juncture. He was angry and funny.

"It's like Luo Yifeng and Leng Zhongwei." Han Zhen said.

"What happened to the two of them?" he said

Immortal Tan is very surprised. Luo Yifeng and Leng Zhongwei are his classmates. They have good qualifications, but they are not as good as themselves because they can't get the same treasure as themselves. However, Mr. Tan is very confident in their strength.

"Dead!" Han Zhen said coldly.

He raised his right hand and shook it in the void.

In a flash, endless flames appeared in the sky.

A sea of fire!

"ChiYan!" Han Zhen said.