Chapter 1227

The Yin God sect was quiet for a moment, and no one dared to speak a word more when the sea was furious.

Even Gu Mingshen didn't want to provoke right and wrong.

"Because I can't stop it!" Mo Jingchen opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The disciples around yinshenzong let out a cry of surprise.

Although Mo Jingchen was submissive in front of Li Changhai, he was an elder level master of Yin Shenzong after all. Cultivation and technique are the first sequence of roles in the clan.

He's spitting blood now, and it's not normal congestion.

This is enough to prove that Mo Jingchen's injury is not light.

In their hearts, they were frightened and couldn't help looking at Han Zhen.

Gu Mingshen's face also changed. He fought with Mo Jingchen many times and naturally knew Mo Jingchen's accomplishments. Even if Gu Mingshen can defeat Mo Jingchen, he can't ignore Mo Jingchen's strength.

"It's strange that this man said he could beat the old man!" Although Shen Huali was not worldly, his cultivation was very profound. Otherwise, it would not be valued by Gu Ming God.

Shen Huali's perception shows that Mo Jingchen's cultivation is extraordinary, even higher than his own.

It's hard for him to believe, "it's really weird."

"Or shall I practice with him?" Shen Huali is eager to try.

Gu Mingshen shakes his head. He is always optimistic about himself, and he doesn't want him to fight with the inexplicable people“ Let the people of yinshenzong do it first. If he just talks big words, we won't waste our time. If this man really has the ability, it's up to you to do it again. "

"And beat him!" Gu Mingshen is full of spoiled ground to say.

"Yes, yes!" Shen Huali is very happy.

One of the things Shen Huali has done since he was a child is to cultivate himself. He is naturally eager to fight. However, compared with the disciples in the sect, they often stop at the point.

However, Shen Huali does not like to stop at the point.

Li Changhai is also a Leng, he had to divert his attention. However, Han Zhenming is just an ordinary person, with no trace of practice at all.

Li Changhai is very suspicious of Mo Jingchen's words.

Because if Han Zhen is not an ordinary person, he will be a person who can't see through his accomplishments.

Li Changhai is now in a state of ten levels. If he can't see through it, doesn't it mean that Han Zhen forces himself to be even stronger.

Li Changhai didn't believe it at all.

The crowd hesitated.

Knowing why they hesitated, Han Zhen said calmly, "my patience is limited."

Li Changhai because this period of time to go out to walk, disciples often have accidents, in the heart full of anger“ I didn't want you to die here because you were an ordinary person. But who let Mo Jingchen involve the responsibility to you! "

Li Changhai shakes his head, "an ordinary person is involved in it, to die to prove right and wrong. It's worth dying. "

Li Changhai's tone is full of regret.

Han Zhen already knew that Li Changhai would not do things according to his own words. He said with a smile, "in that case..."

Han Zhen's right foot turned slightly, and his whole breath began to rise rapidly in the incredible eyes of the people.

Just three breaths.

Among the yinshenzong, Han Zhen is the only one.

Towering.

It's like the top of a mountain.

People are afraid of chaos, even Gu Ming God also shows deep fear.

Han Zhenyi punches.

Vientiane magic fist - breaking the moon.

The sound of wind and thunder moves in an instant.

A blue vigorous Qi across several Zhang, hit a thousand layers of waves.

"Then use your death to prove right and wrong!"

"It's worth dying, too."

In the wind and thunder, Han Zhen said.