Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The lightning came so suddenly that it was a disaster for Wu Han.

Wu Han, who was practicing before, immediately ran around with blood and gas, and directly gushed out an old blood. His hair was blown up and his whole body was blackened.

"Who? Who's sneaking up on me? "

Subconsciously, Wu Han bounced up. He was so angry that he was covered with blue smoke.

It was not until this voice roared out that he realized his situation. It turned out that he was no longer a free body, but a prisoner of ancient customs. This is among the ancient Taoist instruments. Who else can attack you?

Sure enough, the voice of the ancient wind immediately rang: "ha ha, what a big 'Ben Zun', I'm so afraid. I attacked you secretly. How are you doing? "

With the words sounded, the "sky" condensed an ancient face, full of flirtation.

At this time, Wu Han was among his Taoist instruments, which was his plaything. With Wu Han's accomplishments, it is impossible to smash this Taoist instrument.

"Ancient style..." Wu Han looked up at the sky and gnashed his teeth.

"Hehe, are you disappointed to see that I'm still alive? It seems that Wu Xie, the leader you rely on, has not done anything to me. " The old wind still ridiculed each other and felt good. He was thinking about what to do with this guy.

If you follow what they have done to the disciples of the immortal academy, you should slap and shout to death. But when you think about it carefully, Wu Han's role is actually a little.

"Old wind, you can't die easily. What if you escape from the leader temporarily? You will eventually die in his hands. You never know how terrible it is for him to become a holy queen. "

"Boom!"

Wu Han's answer was a sky thunder, which made him scream and roll on the spot.

Gu Feng's face cooled on the spot and sneered, "it seems that you haven't found out the situation yet? In the middle of my Taoist instrument, do you dare to threaten me? "

With that, the scene in front of Wu Han changed. It was no longer a peaceful blue sky and white clouds. Then it became a lava cave leaping with flames.

This change made Wu Han miserable on the spot, screaming and yelling.

While Wu Han was suffering, a cluster of white flames suddenly appeared again. The white flame was very strange. It was not burning his body, but wrapped his head. It was burning his spirit.

"Ah... Ancient wind, you must die if you use such a vicious means to deal with me. I curse you for being haunted by karma in the future... "

The burning of the spirit made Wu Han extremely painful. Although he is a great saint, here is the Taoist instrument of the ancient wind, and the ancient wind is the master of everything here. His accomplishments have been suppressed.

Wu Han struggled and cursed in extreme pain, trying to get rid of the terrible sky fire, but where can he do it?

The next second, the disaster arose again. A cross appeared behind him. Without help, he tied him up directly and made a solid knot. No matter how he struggled, it was fruitless.

"Wu Han, enjoy yourself. If you haven't died in seventy-seven or forty-nine days, I'll consider whether to give you a pleasure. "

With that, Gufeng wanted to quit. However, an unexpected scene happened to him. Wu Han, who looked very strong on the surface, begged for mercy:

"Ancient wind, you can't go. Go ahead. What do you want? As long as you will spare me, I will promise you whatever you want. "

"Huh? Can't make it so soon? You didn't wait for your leader to save you? "

"Old wind, I lost, I was wrong. I know that with your ability, even our leader Wu Xie is not so easy to find you. Come on, I promise you whatever you want! " Wu handao.

"Hehe, you should have known the current affairs so much." Gu Feng chuckled. The next second he removed the burning of the sky fire and completely released Wu Han. He said, "you know what I want."

"You want the control of the holy queen bee. No problem. I can give you everything." Wu Han said simply.

However, the ancient wind didn't seem very satisfied, so he said, "holy King Bee, that's what I must get. Even if you don't want to give it to me now, I can get it by myself. If you want to live, you need other chips. You know, if I let you out, it would be the biggest threat to me, and I'm very embarrassed. "

Wen Yan, Wu Han is in trouble. His face was black and blue, so he stood where he was.

In fact, he knows what the ancient style wants, and he also knows that the ancient style can't let himself go like this. If you want to live, there is only one way to go, that is to completely take refuge in the ancient style. Only by becoming a person of the ancient style can the ancient style let go of itself.

However, taking refuge in the ancient style is not as simple as a sentence. Oral taking refuge has no restraint ability at all. The only way is by contract.

Only by signing the soul contract, the ancient style will fully trust itself.

Thinking of these, Wu Han's face became more gloomy, because once he signed the contract, he would lose his freedom forever, and he would become a slave of the ancient style forever.

It has to be said that Wu Han is also a very smart and straightforward person. After a brief hesitation, he slapped him on the forehead. Immediately, a blood wave rushed into the sky and soon condensed into a big "deed".

Seeing this, Gu Feng chuckled and secretly said that Wu Han was indeed a smart man. Without the slightest hesitation, he put the contract away. After a spell, Wu Han's life and death were completely controlled by him.

Since then, no matter where Wu Han is, the ancient style can kill him invisibly with only one thought. Even, once Wu Han's heart has any evil thoughts, the ancient style can be sensed in an instant.

"Slave... Slave Wu Han, meet your master!"

Wu Han's face was blue and he knelt down to the ancient wind. His body trembled slightly and looked very unwilling.

Gu Feng also saw Wu Han's unwillingness, but he did not scold Wu Han, but said gently: "I know you are unwilling, but this is also your own choice. You can't blame others. Do you know what to do next? "

"Back... Back to master, a total of 89 people in my Wu family have escaped from Haize mainland and have been here for 15 years. Among the 89 people, eight were damaged because of the impact on the saint's territory. At this time, there are 81 people, including me. "