A mob of clones

"bump--"

It's like a meteorite falling to the earth, or like a comet streaking across the starry sky.

The punch came so fast and caught people off guard.

Hua Tiandu, who was completely unprepared, was hit on the head and bleeding almost instantly.

The blood was like wolfberries scattered by human hands, flying everywhere.

Some people below who didn't know the truth only felt a sudden warmth on their faces, and when they reached out to wipe it, they found their hands were covered in blood.

When I looked up again, I saw a piece of flying black hair and a piece of scalp falling from the sky.

Hua Tiandu, who had lost his scalp, flew backwards on the other side.

In an instant, some disciples of the Yuhua Sect who were originally marveling at the power of their leader and were brought to the scene to witness this incredible scene showed a look of fear on their faces.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Someone attacked Senior Brother Hua Tiandu, stop him quickly!"

Fang Qingxue's current status is very close to Hua Tian's, so the two are relatively close in their positions.

The moment Hua Tiandu was attacked, Fang Qingxue reacted.

Even if she and Hua Tian were no longer on good terms, they were still from the same sect after all, and it was difficult not to take action since the Supreme Master was right next to them.

But when she saw the person who appeared in Hua Tiandu's original position, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The thunder magic that she had originally prepared suddenly stopped, and she opened her mouth in disbelief.

"Fang Han?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Fang Han turned his head and looked at Fang Qingxue not far behind him and nodded slightly to her.

After confirming that the person coming was Fang Han, Fang Qingxue completely withdrew the magic power that was about to be used. She looked Fang Han up and down, and the surprise on her face could not be concealed.

But before she could ask anything, an angry roar sounded from the side.

Then a figure came and supported Hua Tiandu who was falling to the ground like a meteorite.

Looking at Hua Tiandu, whose half scalp had been shaved off and whose skull was turned outward, although it was not fatal to the cultivator who was trying to change his fate, it made his image look extremely miserable. Ruyizi, who had been watching the situation in secret, became furious.

But what he was most concerned about was undoubtedly Hua Tiandu at present. He took out a pill and put it into Hua Tiandu's mouth.

But at this moment he met Hua Tiandu's eyes which were full of meaning.

Although Hua Tiandu looked extremely miserable, his strength had reached the point where he could change his destiny. Ordinary flesh and blood injuries would not have much impact on him.

The punch scraped off his scalp, removed most of the hair on his head, and cracked his skull.

However, the internal brain, the magical points and even the core of the magical power were not greatly affected.

At this moment, Hua Tiandu's brain was unusually clear.

His eyes instantly swept over the countless people around him, then he closed them again and came up with a rough plan in his mind.

Regardless of the cause, it is an indisputable fact that Fang Han was the first to attack him after rushing out of Taiyuan Immortal Mansion.

In this case, he had a reason to attack the other party.

But he couldn't act lively at the moment, and couldn't even recover from his injuries for the time being.

He needs to remain as miserable as he is now.

Therefore, Hua Tiandu looked at his teacher and transmitted his message to him from a close distance.

"The teacher killed him!"

After hearing the voice, Ruyizi looked down at Hua Tiandu in his arms. When he met his gaze, he instantly understood what he was thinking.

He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the place where Hua Tiandu was originally. Looking at Fang Han there, the anger in his eyes was almost turning into substance.

"Little beast!"

"My Yuhua Sect has spent a lot of effort to rescue you from Taiyuan Immortal Mansion."

"You actually turned a favor into a vengeance and attacked Senior Brother."

"Unforgivable crime!"

"Die to me!!"

The roar rushed up to the sky, and the others who were watching around had no time to stop it. A dazzling golden light suddenly opened up the space and slashed towards Fang Han's location.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingxue, who was observing Fang Han's current situation, suddenly changed her expression.

There was also a hint of anger on his face.

Although Fang Qingxue did not come to Guixu with Fang Han due to some other things.

However, with the existence of Ying Tianqing, a professional bootlicker and eyewitness of the incident, Fang Qingxue knew all the details of that day.

Hua Tiandu was not in the right in the first place.

In Fang Qingxue's opinion, Hua Tiandu had it all to blame for getting hit by this punch.

The previous time, she was not in Guixu and failed to stop Hua Tiandu from forcing Fang Han into a desperate situation. Now that she is present, and with the head master in front of them, Hua Tiandu and his group still dare to commit violence.

Fang Qingxue immediately stepped forward to stop him, and even took out the Taoist weapon Thunder Emperor Talisman.

But Fang Han stopped her and prevented her from taking any action.

At this moment, Fang Han's face was full of confidence. He looked at the sword light rushing towards him and felt the magic power that was like hundreds of millions of black and yellow horses galloping towards him without fear.

He stretched out his hand and a scroll appeared in his hand.

The scroll opened and wrapped the sword that was rushing towards him.

When Ruyizi saw this scene, he couldn't help but recall the man in front of Elder Yuhua's hall, and his face turned dark.

The already boiling magic power became even more turbulent at this moment.

"Little beast, do you think you are that immortal?"

"A mere kid from the Heaven Realm actually dared to fight against an eternal giant."

"Go and die to atone for your sin."

The surging sword light pierced fiercely into the open scroll.

The scroll in Fang Han's hand was obviously far inferior to the magical power used by the Eternal Wu He.

The moment the scroll came into contact with the sword light, it deformed visibly, just like a sharp knife piercing into cowhide.

The surging river water gushed out from the scroll, devouring the sword light, as if trying to fight against Ruyi Zi's magical powers.

Although Ruyizi felt a little strange about this, he was so angry that he didn't care about anything else. He once again mobilized his magic power and used several powerful magical powers to strike down the open scroll.

The scroll, which had been resisting with difficulty, now let out a mournful cry as if it could not bear the heavy burden.

A huge crack tore across it, splitting into several strands in the middle, as if it was going to tear the entire scroll into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Ruyizi's face immediately showed a hint of pride.

"You little beast, go to hell!"

But just as he wanted to continue concentrating his mind and let the magical power that pierced the scroll continue to tear apart Fang Han behind him, a sharp pain suddenly struck his heart.

With a "wow" sound, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. Ruyizi felt as if his mind had been hit by a heavy hammer.

The powerful sword energy condensed in the sky suddenly exploded, turning into feathers of vital energy that scattered towards the ground.

Ruyizi's large mouthful of blood sprayed directly onto the face of Hua Tiandu, who had just come to his senses and was using his great magic power to recover from the injury on his head.

Hua Tiandu: “…”

However, at this time, Ruyizi didn't even care about Hua Tian. He was carefully sensing his own consciousness.

He searched his body almost frantically.

After finally confirming something, he raised his head tremblingly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked carefully at the scroll that was torn apart. The anger on his face was completely replaced by horror. He raised his hand tremblingly and stretched out his finger.

"That, that's my magic weapon."

"Low-grade Taoist artifact - Nine-bend Yellow River Map."

"Why? Why is it in your hand?"

"Elder Ruyizi is truly a noble man who forgets things easily."

It should be said that as people live together for a long time, their personalities will gradually become subservient to each other, just like Fang Han now.

Facing Ruyi Zi's questioning, Fang Han showed enough calmness at this time.

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the scroll that was almost completely torn in the air was rolled up again and slowly fell into Fang Han's hands.

When the painting was gathered into a scroll, he then lifted it up in front of him and smiled at Ruyizi.

"Isn't this the scroll that Elder Ruyizi just lent me?"

"You should know that just now, Elder, you used your magical powers to help me erase the imprint of your own magical power inside..."

The whole audience was in an uproar in an instant, and Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Han in disbelief.

Seeing that the war seemed to have stopped temporarily, she slowly floated to Fang Han's side, pursed her lips slightly, and after a long while she uttered a word.

"borrow?"

Fang Han smiled and nodded in response.

"The Three True Treasure Borrowing Method."

However, Fang Han looked at the broken scroll in his hand with some regret, stretched out his hand to unfold it, and felt the hideous cracks on it with his hand and sighed:

"It's a pity that I'm not very good at learning."

"I haven't studied this method thoroughly yet."

"A borrowed magic weapon cannot be activated directly. The mark of the original owner needs to be erased."

"If not, there wouldn't be a need for the magic weapon to automatically protect its master like just now. Elder Ruyizi's kindness in lending the treasure was wasted, and my good Taoist weapon is now incomplete."

Listening to Fang Han's seemingly heartfelt sigh in front of her, even Fang Qingxue, who had a cold personality, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth slightly.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Fang Han now seemed a little strange.

As soon as Fang Han came out of Taiyuan Xi'an Mansion, Fang Qingxue noticed that something was wrong with him.

But what was wrong? Fang Qingxue couldn't tell for a moment.

But after hearing these words, she finally reacted.

Fang Han seems a bit "despicable" now?
This is the vocabulary that "Fang Yuan" taught her. When she was with the Eternal Wu He, Fang Qingxue didn't have much understanding of it, but now seeing the current Fang Han.

Fang Qingxue finally understood. "Is this what 'Xiao' means?"

"Brother Fang Yuan is indeed quite despicable."

Looking at Fang Han in front of him, a cynical figure who seemed to be playing games in everything gradually overlapped with Fang Han in front of him.

At this time, he also arrived at Huatiandu.

At this time, Hua Tiandu's face looked a little ugly.

It was not because her teacher sprayed blood all over her face, but because of the magical power in Fang Han's hand that she was so familiar with it.

Thinking back to that man, a strong anger surged into Hua Tiandu's heart.

Suddenly, crazy curses surged in Hua Tiandu's heart.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"I don't even know where he ran off to, but he's still causing trouble for me."

"Damn it, if I'm given the chance, I will definitely do it!!!"

The intense anger caused a large amount of magical power to surge out of Hua Tiandu's body.

Originally, Ruyizi wanted to continue attacking, but Hua Tiandu stopped him forcefully as soon as he opened his mouth.

"enough!"

Slowly, Hua Tiandu stood up again from Ruyizi's arms.

The shaved scalp grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the jet-black hair was quickly pulled out from the smooth scalp.

In the blink of an eye, Hua Tiandu returned to his former handsome appearance.

Looking at Fang Han, he spoke with anger in his voice:

"Fang Han, you are a true disciple of my Yuhua Sect."

"My Yuhua Sect has exhausted all our efforts to rescue you from such a dangerous place as Taiyuan Immortal Mansion. It's fine if you are not grateful."

"There is an old grudge between you and me. You suddenly attacked me, so I won't hold you responsible."

"But you actually dared to attack the elder of Yuhua Sect, and in front of the Supreme Master."

"You have not only lost your face and the face of Hua Tiandu, but also the face of the foundation laid by countless ancestors of Yuhua Sect over tens of thousands of years."

"Do you know what crime you are guilty of?"

Looking at Hua Tiandu's righteous look, Fang Han, who was standing high in the sky and next to Fang Qingxue, laughed. He laughed very loudly and wantonly.

He looked at Hua Tiandu at his feet, who had his arms folded across his chest with a playful expression on his face.

"What a good one that I won't be held accountable for."

"What a disgrace to Yuhua Sect."

"Hua Tiandu, your ability to put accusations on others is still so strong."

"Since you like to reason so much, and since you said that you exhausted all your energy to save me, then why don't you tell me who forced me into Taiyuan Immortal Palace?"

"They said I attacked the elders of the sect, but did I actually attack them from beginning to end?"

"As for your indifference, I won't bother you."

Fang Han stood high in the sky, looking down at Hua Tiandu below, just as Hua Tiandu had looked down at him, and spoke softly.

"It's okay if you don't care, but I never said I won't care about you."

"I said it myself when you forced me into Taiyuan Immortal Mansion that day."

"When I walk out of Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, that will be the day when your face will be torn apart."

"I ripped off your scalp, but I haven't ripped off your face. What do you think? Do you want to try it now?"

As he spoke, Fang Han waved his arm violently, and the combined scroll in his hand opened again. The water of the Yellow River flowed out from it and gathered into a circle around it.

A Taoist weapon is still a Taoist weapon even if it is damaged.

It’s enough to blow up Huatiandu.

Looking at Fang Han's eyes, even Hua Tian, ​​who was burning with anger, couldn't help but shudder all over, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

But at this moment, under the gaze of thousands of people, he naturally could not retreat. He could only bite the bullet and walk out. Powerful magic power surged out of his body, as if he was going to fight Fang Han here.

But just as the two of them were on the verge of a fight...

"stop!"

An extremely solemn voice sounded, like heavenly music descending from the sky.

In an instant, a terrifying magical power enveloped Hua Tiandu and Fang Han, who were on the verge of a fight.

The surging magic power in his body froze in an instant, and he could not move at all, except for his neck, which he could still move with difficulty.

The two turned their heads and saw that Feng Baiyu, who was originally standing in front of Taiyuan Immortal Palace, was actually falling from the sky.

He looked at the two people in front of him with a calm expression, as if he had no interest in the conflict at all.

“Conflicts and things within the gate should be done within the gate.”

"How can this be done in public?"

Feng Baiyu's words undoubtedly gave Hua Tiandu a way out.

Hua Tiandu lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive almost instantly, bowing his head slightly.

"The master is teaching his disciple Meng Lang a lesson."

However, when Feng Baiyu turned his gaze to Fang Han, he got a different answer.

"Disciple Fang Han greets the Supreme Master."

"What the Supreme Master said is that matters within the sect should be handled within the sect."

Faced with the current situation, Feng Baiyu obviously still wanted to smooth things over like he did before and just give both parties forty lashes and let the matter go.

But since this matter concerns Fang Han's future path, naturally he would not compromise.

Therefore, Fang Han stared at Hua Tiandu underground.

"Disciple requests to go to the Heavenly Xingtai with Senior Brother Hua Tiandu."

"Hua Tiandu plotted against me and made me fall into Taiyuan Immortal Palace. I cannot swallow this anger."

"Senior Brother Hua Tiandu and I once made an agreement that there would be a battle ten years later."

"But I think it won't take ten years to fight with Senior Brother Hua Tiandu. It won't even take a year. It will only take ten months."

"It has been exactly ten months since we took the vow."

"I'm sure that as a disciple, Senior Brother Hua Tiandu would also be unable to tolerate Elder Ruyizi's loss at my hands."

"In this case, I apply to go to the Heavenly Punishment Platform with Senior Brother Hua Tiandu."

"No matter life or death, we only want to settle the cause and effect of our grudges."

Hearing this, Feng Baiyu frowned and was about to refuse.

But the next moment, cold sweat soaked his back.

The words of refusal turned into a sigh before they came out.

He turned his head to look at where Hua Tiandu was and said:

"Hua Tiandu, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Hua Tian was stunned. From what Feng Baiyu said, it seemed that he was going to agree to Fang Han's request.

This was something Hua Tiandu had never expected.

He is the eldest disciple of Yuhua Sect, inheriting the legacy of Immortal Panwu, and has the support of countless supreme elders behind him.

How dare Feng Baiyu? !

But when Hua Tiandu raised his head and saw Feng Baiyu's calm gaze, his heart suddenly sank.

He understood that it would be difficult to change this situation.

At this moment, Hua Tiandu met Fang Han's mocking gaze and felt that he was in a difficult situation. He gritted his teeth and nodded to accept the bet.

But he also asked for something.

"If you want me to go to Tianxingtai, there is no problem."

"But Fang Han, you have to return the master's magic weapon!"

At this time, the magical restrictions on the two of them had disappeared, and they could move freely after all.

But in the face of Hua Tiandu's accusations, Fang Han shrugged.

"What is Senior Brother Hua Tiandu talking about? When did I steal Elder Ruyizi's magic weapon?"

"Brother, please don't spit blood at me."

As he spoke, he tossed the Yellow River Nine Bends map in his hand and sighed slightly:
"What a great magic weapon! Elder Ruyi is really generous to lend me such a magic weapon."

Upon hearing this, Ruyizi's face suddenly turned red and he wanted to curse.

But Hua Tiandu reached out to stop him and looked at Fang Han in mid-air with a gloomy face. He knew that he would not gain any benefit by talking here at this moment, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"Then please ask Fang Han to return the borrowed magic weapon to Elder Ruyizi."

Hearing the word "return", Fang Han smiled immediately.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? It would have been better if you said it earlier."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand and threw the Nine Bends of Yellow River soil in his hand towards Hua Tiandu as if throwing away garbage.

The picture is frozen at this moment.

Fang Han stood in the air and threw the magic weapon in his hand with disdain on his face.

Hua Tiandu stood on the ground and stretched out his hand to grab the magic weapon falling from the sky.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

It's just the reverse of positions.

At this moment, Fang Han felt refreshed, his thoughts were clear, and the breath in his chest was finally fulfilled.

It seemed like he could take that step at any time as long as he wanted.

However, Fang Han held back. He was not in a hurry. He bowed slightly to Feng Baiyu, turned around and left after getting permission, leaving behind a series of deafening laughter.

...(End of chapter)