I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 452, Dawang Village
The village is not big, there is only one small road running through the whole village, and there are low houses on both sides of the road.A few people were walking in the middle of the road, whether they were cultivators in front of them or behind them, they only glanced at the sign of the Blood Refining Hall, and then hurriedly dodged and jumped aside with fear on their faces.

"Ah... it's the Blood Refining Hall!"

"It's them right!"

"Are they here too? Hey, now, the treasure is gone!"

Everyone hid aside one after another, those who didn't know each other, gathered together in groups of three or four, discussing in low voices, and occasionally glanced at Zhang Han and the others with a slightly horrified look.

In recent years, the Demon Cult has risen and the orthodox way has declined. Among them, the Blood Refining Hall is the most domineering and ruthless, frequently slaughtering sects and destroying sects. It is so fierce that it almost overwhelms the other three major sects.Therefore, no matter whether it is a disciple of a large school or a casual cultivator, they dare not provoke them.

Several people ignored this indifferently, and when they walked into the village, Zhang Han's eyes suddenly fixed on a small stall by the side of the road.

At this moment, there was an old man and a young man standing behind the booth, the old man was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and hung a white cloth for the fairy to guide the way. It was Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan.

A man and a woman stood in front of the booth. The man was handsome, but his complexion was slightly pale and his temperament was feminine.The woman has a beautiful appearance, and she is dressed in water green clothes, which makes her even more charming. She is exactly the Baguio who I saw in the Blood Drop Cave that day.

There seems to be some gap between the two, they are confronting each other coldly, dozens of people are lurking around, all of them are on alert, the atmosphere is dull, almost stagnant.

As if sensing Zhang Han's gaze, Bi Yao glanced past Qin Wuyan's figure and looked back, suddenly her pretty face turned pale, her face filled with evil spirits, she instantly forgot about the confrontation with Qin Wuyan, and made a coquettish voice He jumped up and rushed towards him.

"Damn little thief, return my sad flowers!"

Seeing that Baguio rushed towards him without saying a word, Zhang Han suddenly looked confused.During the battle between righteousness and evil that day, his consciousness was still asleep, and he didn't even know that Bai casually destroyed Baguio's sad flower.

Baguio's actions not only baffled Zhang Han, but even Qin Wuyan, who was confronting her, was also puzzled. He turned around and looked at Zhang Han with curious eyes. .

Beside him, the elder squinted his eyes, ready to stop Bi Yao, but then thought of Zhang Han's terrifying strength, and restrained himself.

boom!
Zhang Han didn't seem to have recovered from his bewildered state, and was struck by Baguio's palm in the blink of an eye.However, he has spiritual pressure to protect his body, and his real energy is thick and broad, so with the opponent's strength, he can't break through his own defense at all.

"Ah? Why don't you hide?"

Baguio opened her small mouth slightly, she was stunned for a moment, her right hand was firmly pressed on Zhang Han's chest, doubts appeared in her beautiful eyes, and even the withdrawal of her palm was forgotten.

Zhang Han shrugged and jokingly said, "Why should I hide when a beautiful woman throws herself into her arms?"

Baguio exclaimed again, and took a few steps back, a blush appeared on her jade-like skin, and her plump breasts rose and fell, which was truly alluring.

"You bastard, you not only ruined my sad flower, but also dared to tease you, I... I will never forgive you!" Bi Yao scolded again, and attacked with a wave of her palm.

Zhang Han still didn't dodge or dodge, and gave her several palms.Just like before, no matter how she mobilized her true essence, she couldn't break through his spiritual pressure protection.

"You have good palm strength. It seems that you have made great progress in recent years! By the way, what were you doing just now? Did that kid offend you?"

Hearing this, Baguio couldn't help but stop clapping, her jade hands took advantage of the situation to pinch the soft flesh around Zhang Han's waist, and twisted it fiercely, then she let out a sigh of relief, Shi Shiran said, "Isn't it because someone is arrogant and domineering?" , bullying the elderly and children, isn’t it my way to see injustice!”

Zhang Han only felt a pain in his waist, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, and secretly wondered, the spiritual pressure can even prevent the opponent's palm, why can't Mao resist this move?Could it be that the external obliques and serratus anterior have not been trained well?

"Hmph! Your Excellency must be the mastermind behind the scenes of the Blood Refining Hall. I heard that your Excellency destroyed Fenxiang Valley with a single sword three years ago. I think it was three people who became tigers. Let's pass on the rumors! If you have such supernatural power, how can you be fooled by a woman?" play?"

Although Zhang Han is famous for his viciousness and power, Qin Wuyan, as the closed disciple of the God of Poison, has been extremely talented since he was a child, and of course he is also arrogant. He couldn't help saying something angrily.

The words came to Zhang Han's ears, an intriguing smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, he thought to himself, originally he just wanted to come here for a round of soy sauce and leave, but now someone jumped out to seek death, why not just kill him to prove that he has been here?
I saw Zhang Han's figure disappearing in a flash, leaving afterimages in the air.

In the blink of an eye, before Qin Wuyan could react, he suddenly realized that the other party had appeared in front of him, with his index finger pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and the icy cold feeling chilled his heart.

Qin Wuyan didn't realize Zhang Han's terrifying strength until his life was in his hands. Master's advice flashed in his mind, if he meets Zhang Han, he should do his best to escape, and don't love to fight!
There was a wind blowing, messing up the ends of the hair, and the small road in the village was deadly silent, whether it was Qin Wuyan in the field or the disciples from the other sects watching outside, they all held their breaths and concentrated in silence.

At the moment when Zhang Han burst into shape and appeared in front of Qin Wuyan, the atmosphere in the field was almost stagnant, making it difficult to breathe and trembling.

Three years ago, Zhang Han single-handedly destroyed Fenxiang Valley and defeated the valley owner Yun Yilan, which shocked the entire mainland of China. Although it was sensational, few people saw that scene, and most of the disciples of Fenxiang Valley who had seen it Secretly kept secret, unwilling to say much.

Therefore, based on imagination alone, no one can guess how high his cultivation level is.

Now witnessing the speed of the ghost as if teleporting, even Qin Wuyan, the closed disciple of the Poison God, couldn't react, and only then did he truly feel the horror and fear.

Zhang Han looked indifferent, with a half-smile, "Is your left hand hidden in your sleeve ready to release poison?"

The faint words came to Qin Wuyan's ears, and his whole body felt cold and stiff, and his heart had already set off monstrous waves.

I asked myself that the use of poisonous methods is at least among the top five in the sect, and even some elders can't compare, how did he know?

A bruise flashed across his pale complexion, bean-big cold sweat oozed from Qin Wuyan's forehead, ran across his cheeks, and what fell was full of despair!
"Could it be that your master only taught you the Taoist Poison Kung Fu, and didn't tell you who should be provoked and who should not be provoked?"

Without waiting for Qin Wuyan to answer, Zhang Han sighed self-consciously, "Your aptitude is quite good, what a pity! Breaking the way is the fourth, Bai Lei!"

Suddenly, the tip of Zhang Han's right index finger shot out a bright white light, which was still extremely dazzling even under the blue sky and broad daylight.

The white light flashed and disappeared, and a disciple of the Wandu Sect standing behind Qin Wuyan also didn't even react, and his body was directly pierced.Even a big tree at the end of the road had a fist-sized hole shot out by the white light.

When the white light quietly dissipated, everyone looked intently, only to see Qin Wuyan standing on the spot in a daze, his eyes glazed over, and a hollow as thick as a thumb was broken between his brows.

Under Zhang Han's blow, he was instantly killed!
(End of this chapter)