"I was once the seventh level Master Xuan."

Han Zhen spoke calmly, with his hands behind his back.

Master Xuan is almost the pinnacle of the nine heavens and ten earths.

Any force that does not have a Master Xuan sitting in the center cannot be called transcendent.

If you do not bow to the emperor, you can enjoy the treatment of a prince by being listed in the court.

A powerful voice echoed in the palace.

"Master Xuan?"

Li Mo was confused.

Ying Bing's expression was as cold as before.

The palace was very quiet for a while, and the silence was a little awkward.

Han Zhen: "....."

The reaction of the boy and girl was not what he imagined.

No shock, no ecstasy.

Also...

Qingyuan Sect has declined to this point.

The strongest person they met, Shangguan Wencang, was only the outer scenery of the fifth realm.

"You are still just frogs in the well in the East Wilderness."

Han Zhen was patient and slightly raised his chest:

"When you reach the fourth realm, you will know that I am like a mayfly seeing the blue sky."

The words were full of unparalleled confidence and courage.

Then the words fell to the ground again.

Ying Bing: "..."

Li Mo: "emmmm."

Let's be honest.

Student Li felt that Han Zhen's ability to draw big cakes was not good. He was too honest and not professional at all.

He had a few suggestions, but he didn't know whether he should say them or not...

Han Zhen looked at the two indifferent people, squinted his eyes and praised:

"You two are calm and have the spirit of accomplishing great things."

"Well, I will tell you straight."

"I am not an ordinary Palm Xuan. Thousands of years ago, I was the national teacher of the Great Shang Dynasty and traveled across the nine heavens and ten earths for thousands of years."

"If you have my guidance, you will definitely enter the seventh realm in the future."

"Divine skills, rare treasures, and many magical objects that you have never seen in Qingyuan Sect are all within your reach."

The voice shook the air, and the words seemed to turn into a small hand that touched people's hearts, with great temptation.

Han Zhen thought he was very sincere.

For thousands of years, he had never spent so much time and effort with others.

Hula——

The pale golden Palm Xuan realm remains suddenly stood up.

There was a faint bewitching red color at the heart. As it beat gently, blood-colored lines spread along the bones, forming a series of mysterious lines.

A strong and terrifying breath came to his face.

This was both a display of his own strength and a threat.

"You actually used the Blood Phoenix Essence for this."

Ying Bing frowned slightly.

"..."

Han Zhen's eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyes also took on a hint of danger at this moment.

"Uh."

Li Mo thought for a while and asked:

"The plot you mentioned, is it to overthrow Dayu and restore the Shang Dynasty?"

Han Zhen seemed surprised, but did not deny it.

Li Mo coughed lightly and said:

"Then how about this, I also have a little wealth, why don't you sell the Blood Phoenix Essence to me."

"Then how about we go our separate ways?"

"What do you think?"

Han Zhen was almost laughing out of anger, and his eyes became completely gloomy.

Behind him, the bronze sacred tree loomed.

Knowing so many secrets, but not getting on the same boat, you still want to pretend nothing happened?

"A wild horse is hard to tame. When I was young, I was as unruly as you."

"Then let you experience firsthand what it means to be...desperate!"

As he spoke, his entire body gradually melted and turned into blood.

Blood began to seep out of the ground, causing a river of blood in the palace, which gradually boiled under the illumination of the sacred tree.

Much more powerful than any god-viewing realm I have ever seen.

The blood river surged and roared.

The glow of the clouds flowed, and the sword energy was like rain, condensing it into ice.

"You actually have the energy of the phoenix, no wonder..."

Han Zhen was shocked, and his heart was filled with desire.

Li Mo took out a hammer and interrupted the speech.

He took out the hammer directly, and with one hammer, he smashed the blood river that had condensed into ice.

He had been observing the movement of the blood river, trying to find Han Zhen's true body in it, and then hammer eighty.

Boom boom boom --

Sword energy was everywhere, hammer wind was whistling, and the blood river was surging.

For a moment, the palace was buzzing.

Han Zhen was getting more and more frightened.

He found that Ying Bing and Li Mo were much stronger than he thought!

One of them was surrounded by rosy clouds, icy and piercing, and his swordsmanship was against the sky.

The other was extremely powerful, and his destructive power was even stronger than the former.

He had to admit it.

Even if the two were separated, one against one, he might not have a chance to win.

Against two, even if he had accumulated a lot and gathered this blood river, it would only be a matter of time before he was defeated.

"You are heroes who can force me to this extent."

"But... this is my cave!"

Boom——

The red array pattern on the ground lit up quickly, absorbing blood.

The strong bloody smell, along with the array, poured into the blood phoenix essence in the heart of the remains, making it even more magical.

Even, blood and flesh meridians grew again, and soon possessed a human body. The face was very similar to the blood-clothed young man, but he was older, the middle-aged appearance of Han Zhen.

Middle-aged Han Zhen and young Han Zhen stood side by side, and their auras were connected.

A trace of pressure from Zhang Xuan filled every corner of the world!

Huh——

The blood river separated, dividing the battlefield.

"Hmm?"

After being separated, Ying Bing looked in the direction of Li Mo, but could not see the figure of the young man.

"The opportunity of Qingyuan Sect turned out to be the Xiahuang Qi. "

Above, middle-aged Han Zhen's heart was extremely hot, this is a good thing.

If he adds the blood phoenix essence in his hand, when he returns to the peak, he may be able to go a step further and reach the eighth level!

No matter whether Ying Bing surrenders or not, he must get this Xiahuang Qi!

"The power of the palm of the mysterious, why don't you bow down?"

Dongdong——

The blood phoenix essence condensed by the refined blood color beats, each time majestic and powerful.

It also makes the pressure of the palm of the mysterious realm stronger than a wave.

If enough blood essence of living beings is absorbed, it is not impossible to truly revive this palm of the mysterious remains.

However.

Ying Bing on the opposite side said something that he couldn't figure out no matter how hard he tried:

"You are weaker than last time. "

Han Zhen was furious.

Because he found the girl's eyes were cold and disdainful.

It was like looking at a lingering garbage.

Just when he was angry and ready to suppress Ying Bing completely with a trace of palm power.

Boom——

The blood phoenix spirit jumped again.

This time, it was out of Han Zhen's control.

"No!"

Han Zhen's eyes were red with anger.

But he could do nothing but watch.

The treasure that had kept him alive for thousands of years, the foundation of his comeback, turned into a blood-colored phoenix shadow, like a young swallow, flying into Ying Bing's eyebrows.

And it slowly burned.

"Blood phoenix spirit, that's not how you use it."

Ying Bing was covered with burning phoenix feathers, and his beautiful eyes were still so calm, but because of the emergence of divine light, he looked noble and domineering.

True Phoenix Burning Blood Method!

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