I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 408, Get puppet material again

In the falling rain, there are afterimages left by high-speed movement all around. For a moment, Qinglong's eyes were dazzled, and he couldn't tell which was the real body and which was the afterimage.

During the high-speed rotation, Zhang Han raised his hand from time to time to release a gray light at Qinglong.

Faced with such a rogue attack, Qinglong had no choice but to stand where he was, looking at his nose and heart. Strictly.

Even so, the gray light and shadow extending from time to time can still easily penetrate the shield and hurt his body.

In just a few seconds, Qinglong's body was full of hideous bloody mouths, the blood dyed the white Confucian robe bright red, and it was unknown how many times he was stabbed by the god-killing gun, his shape was very miserable.

At some point, Zhang Han stopped circling, stood not far in front of Qinglong, clamped the Zanpakudao under his armpit, clapped his palms with both hands, and made a soft 'pop' sound.

Qinglong bent down slightly, his face was as pale as paper, his body was trembling slightly in the icy rain, as if he might fall down at any moment.However, his eyes were extremely bright, staring at Zhang Han's movements, quite surprised.

Seemingly seeing the other party's doubts, Zhang Han smiled and said, "Did you hear that? The speed of this sound is already very fast. At such a short distance, you should have heard it as soon as I clapped my hands. But , the retracting speed of the God Killing Gun is two hundred times faster than this sound, let this speed give you a ride!"

After finishing speaking, he held the handle of the knife again, pointing the tip at Qinglong.

Zhang Han didn't brag about the extension distance of [-] times the speed of sound plus [-] kilometers. He said that just to make the other party understand.

"That's right, what a fast speed! No wonder I tried my best, but I couldn't dodge it! To die under such a knife is not in vain!"

Qinglong spit out a mouthful of blood foam, with a bleak smile on his face, "I just don't understand, just now, you had several chances to kill with one blow, why did you just let go of the vital points and show mercy? You and I have never met each other, so we shouldn't Maybe it’s because you want to torture me, so why?”

"I didn't expect you to find out so soon."

The battle between the two has only lasted for a few minutes. Qinglong not only has to deal with his own god-killing gun with all his strength, but also thinks about it, which surprises Zhang Han.

"You will know soon!" Zhang Han didn't say his purpose, pointed the tip of his knife at Qinglong, and shouted violently, "God kills the gun, Wu Ta!"

I saw him holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, waving it in front of him again and again, the Zanpakuto stretched and stretched like lightning and thunder, and in less than two seconds, more than ten gray bands of light appeared in front of him .

Qinglong tried his best to activate the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, and countless green lights suddenly appeared in front of him, and the raindrops reflected colorful light and shadows, flickered a few times, and then returned to darkness.

The sky in the distance was lightning and thunder, and the majestic rain poured down, hitting the body and chilling the heart.

cold!Why is it so cold?
It has been hundreds of years since I embarked on the journey of cultivating the Tao, and I have long forgotten the cold, but now I feel this chill again, piercing into the heart and lungs, and cold to the bone marrow.

Is this what death feels like?
Qinglong tried his best to keep his eyelids open, watching that weird white mask getting closer and closer, one golden and one dark green, two bewitching pupils, like two bright stars, illuminating the dark night...

Zhang Han raised his hand to shake Qinglong's soul away, and then used the power of Yang Dun to protect his body so that it would not be too damaged. After completing these, he took it into the inner world.

"I really have to thank Wan Wan for sending me a human puppet!" Zhang Han removed his mask and smiled.

Qinglong's strength is roughly around the sixth to seventh level of the Supreme Purity Realm. When he collects five volumes of the Quantian Shu, a fellow practitioner of Buddhism, Taoism and demons, I believe that this puppet will soon grow into a master of the Supreme Purity Realm.

A puppet in the Taiqing Realm, plus one-third of his spiritual body strength, is definitely no less than Dongxian Yao and Abomination.

"Do not!!"

Seeing that Qinglong's fallen body was taken away by Zhang Han, You Ji was very anxious, she fought with Tian Buyi, and then rushed towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han ignored You Ji who was in a berserk state, raised his sword light, and flew towards the seaside.

"Leave me!"

You Ji gritted her teeth, turned around, followed Zhang Han and flew into the air.

Zhang Han turned his head and laughed loudly, and said loudly, "The leader of the line, even a woman can't be taken down, Mr. Tian, ​​you can't be Song Daren pretending to be you?"

The loud and thick voice pierced through the rain curtain and reached Tian Buyi's ears, as well as the righteous disciples' ears.Everyone slowed down and looked at the sky strangely.

Tian Buyi's complexion was livid, his heart was full of anger, the fat on his face trembled, his short and fat figure trembled violently, obviously very angry at Zhang Han's words.

Originally seeing You Ji rushing towards Zhang Han, he could just relax and sit and watch the two of them fight to death as a melon-eating crowd.Who would have thought that this bastard would accuse him of not having enough cultivation, how could he bear it?
Speaking of this, Zhang Han was also angry.

These righteous bastards always have a dignified look, and when they brag, they are more fierce than the other, and when they fight, they are a group of ghosts who are afraid of death.

He dealt with the three elders of the Devil's Cult in one go. Not only did those guys not help, but they watched the play around one by one, mocking Tian Buyi was already considered light.If you really want to piss him off, none of the bastards on Liubo Mountain will even try to run away!
To be honest, disciples of the righteous way also feel wronged.They were watching a play before because the chief seat didn't give an order, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Both Cangsong and Tian Buyi have a bad opinion of Zhang Han, so of course they won't help him out.

The group of disciples found out later when they were fighting that the disciples of the Devil's Cult had a high level of cultivation. Seeing Zhang Han killing people and chopping melons and vegetables, it was difficult for him to deal with any of them.

Tian Buyi always wanted to save face, and being squeezed by Zhang Han's words, although he was extremely annoyed in his heart, he could only fly forward and stop You Ji, and the two started fighting again.

The dark clouds seem to be pressing on the top of the head, occasionally flashing lightning, like a giant dragon writhing wantonly over this overseas isolated island.

In the distance, a white line rolled up in the darkness, and instantly turned into a wave tens of meters high, slapping on the shore, but was blocked by a red light curtain, and rolled back again.

Zhang Han stood in emptiness, looking down intently, the ghost king's robes were curled up, his figure was indistinct, the bulging true energy poured into the crouching dragon cauldron in front of him, and then turned into rippling red light, rippling and spreading along the light curtain.

Underneath, Kui Niu stood on one foot, roaring angrily, hitting the red light curtain frantically, but was always bounced back by the mysterious ripples.

(End of this chapter)