Blood In Heaven

In the face of Zhu Xuan's strong refusal, Jiang Han has no choice but to fight.

Xiao Wu died for him. Jiang Han has to save her life anyway. Now that Zhu Xuan insists on refusing, Jiang Han has to decide to hurt her first.

In the face of the impending war between the two, no one on the court at the moment asked to stop, because almost everyone knew that Jiang Han would never really hurt Zhu Xuan.

At present, there are few people who can stop Jiang Han, and there are only a few elders who can be called experts. But with the constant growth and improvement of Zhu Xuan's constitution, no one of Zhu's elders is her opponent now.

Maybe only Zhu Yan can barely match Zhu Xuan, but they are far from rivals against Shangjiang Han.

In this case, it's better to leave one for a while to control the situation. Besides, Zhu Yan is also the former president of Jiang Han, and their relationship is also unusual.

How much has he improved since Jiang hanzhongjian?

People are also curious.

"Saint, I have offended you."

Without too many words, Jiang Han's body momentum continued to rise, and the people present also changed their faces.

"Holy breath!"

"Isn't it said that Jiang Han has been possessed? Why? Why...

why there is such a strong sacred breath in his body, and the strong breath makes people feel suffocated from the bottom of their heart.

Strong. It's too strong.

Now Jiang Han is so strong that he can defeat others without fighting.

If Zhu Xuanhan and Zhu Xuanhan are not at the same level, they should stop trying.

But after all, Zhu Xuan is determined to die. As the most powerful and powerful person in the Zhu family, even if she is defeated, she must not lose the face of the Zhu family.

Zhu Xuan's clothes are rustling in the wind. She finally takes a deep breath and stares at Jiang Han's determined face. It seems that she also engraves this moment into her own bones.

"Treble, please!"

After Zhu Xuan said that, the rosefinch phantom on his back immediately soared into the air. At the same time, the people on the field gradually became more confident and adored.

Zhu Xuan is worthy of the title of saint. Her sleeping ability is growing little by little. Now the animal shadow behind her is the best proof.

The huge shadow of the rosefinch has become more and more substantial. Even compared with Zhu Qing who used to be and Zhu Yan who is now, it is no less impressive. With the sound of "chirp", the pressure brought by Jiang Han has become invisible.

"Yes, we are one of the four families, one of the few top blood in the whole mainland. When did the noble Zhu family fear outsiders?"

"Look at the strength of the saint now, maybe it's not sure that she will lose to Jiang Han."

For a moment, everyone settled down like a reassuring pill.

But this stability lasted only one second.

Because next, behind Jiang Han, there is also a huge rosefinch shadow, with a blazing flame, rising into the air.

Chirp!

"My God! What do I see? "

"The bird is born!"

"Golden... Rosefinch."

"This... How is this possible?"

At the moment when Jiang Han's animal shadow rises, all the people in Zhu's family are shocked.

The substantiation of Jiang Han's animal shadow is almost unheard of. Even in the history of the family, no one has ever substantiated it.

The higher the degree of substantiation is, the more power of rosefinch can be exerted. At this moment, looking at the animal shadow behind Jiang Han, it can't be described by shadow. It's just the birth of a living rosefinch.

Even the soldiers of Zhu's family felt a feather in their heart. Almost every feather on the whole bird could be seen clearly. Even the fine down under some wings were vividly displayed in front of the public. If they didn't see the shadow coming out from behind Jiang Han, they were afraid that the whole Zhu family would kneel down and worship at this moment, which is different from the real rosefinch What's the difference?

There are differences, of course. Perhaps the only difference is that this rosefinch is not "Zhu". It's... Golden, and it's constantly rising with golden flames. The sacred breath is just like the rosefinch that has existed since ancient times. It just lingers around its body and spreads gold on the field.

By this comparison, the shadow of the virgin beast of the Zhu family is simply dwarfed and vulnerable.

Zhu Xuan obviously felt the pressure from the golden rosefinch and bit her lips. At the same time, she felt happy for Jiang Han from the bottom of her heart.

The man who used to take care of her carefully has grown up to a strong enough position. Today, she has no regrets.

"saint, we..."

"otherwise discuss with the elders, look at the strength of the three crown, if he wants to return the essence of life later, no one can stop it.""Yes, you have a lot to do with the treble. Why do you have to go so far today?"

"surely the three crown is a man of words. It is not true. We are willing to follow the three crown to go to the devil's adventure. When we die, we must bring the essence back safely."

is just a shadow of a beast. Jiang Han immediately let Zhu Shanghai give up the idea of confrontation. This Zhu family is one of the four famous families.

This... Is strength!

but Zhu Xuan obviously did not listen to the advice of the audience. The last time he looked at Jiang Han, there was still only one sentence: "want the essence of this life... Unless you walk away from my corpse."

Jiang Han eye narrowing, really can not figure out why Zhu Xuan is so strong, only the best efforts at present, thinking that it is best to beat Zhu Xuan with one blow, and only in this way is the smallest harm to Zhu Xuan. Then she takes the essence of life to rush to the magic to save the little dance, and then sends the essence of life to Shanghai for Zhu Xuan's return.

"Then... Fight!"

Jiang Han finished with a word and suddenly raised his momentum to the highest level. At the same time, the soldiers of Zhu's family who had already startled their chin almost breathed again.

Because... At the same time, they saw a black rosefinch rising from behind Jiang Han, and its momentum was no weaker than that of the golden rosefinch. One black and one gold, the two animal shadows turned into incomparable momentum, and they shot at the rosefinch in front of them.

"Finally... Is it coming?"

Zhu Xuan suddenly raises her head. Two lines of clear tears have been hanging on her face. Then she rises high in the air, facing the two entangled shadows of the rosefinch beast, and greets them.

"I'm sorry, but now I have to let you suffer a little." Jiang Han looked at the oncoming rosefinch and felt a pain in his heart. Then he made up his mind. Their strength collided in the air.

"No!"

Suddenly, the river was so cold that he suddenly took back his blood.

But Jiang Han could not care about his injury, because Zhu Xuan in the air was like a falling kite, falling slowly towards the ground.

The breeze stirred her long hair.