"We must think of another way!"

Zhang Han was also anxious at this time. He clearly felt that his energy and energy were gradually running out, and the frequency of his attacks also slowed down.

"Hahaha... Flowers are beautiful when they are bright, but they will eventually wither!"

Mo Yu laughed loudly. He had never felt so aggrieved before. He was pressed by three little guys and could only defend passively. He didn't want to fight them with all his strength, because if he was caught, if he hurt himself,

Then it's not worth it.

"You laugh like shit!"

Da Zhuang spat on the ground and said disgustingly.

"you!"

Moyu was speechless for a moment. He gritted his teeth and glared at Da Zhuang, and then stopped arguing with him.

"I can't control that much anymore! My body, don't let it slip this time!"

Zhang Han felt that his energy was passing away at a terrifying speed. It was estimated that within five minutes, he would be unable to cast spells and would have to be at the mercy of others!

"Sister Yun, you must concentrate all your strength to attack the Fourth Heavenly King. Leave these evil spirits to me!"

Zhang Han had already had this idea in his mind. He planned to use his body to lock these evil spirits, because as long as these evil spirits were locked in his body, the Fourth Heavenly King would have one less means of attack. In this way, he would be able to escape.

It gets a lot easier, and if you're lucky...

Zhang Han thought of the palm he struck at that time. This kind of power is simply not what he can have now...

"Xiaohan, what are you going to do?"

Yunsu's expression changed drastically, and she vaguely guessed what Zhang Han wanted to do.

"Sister Yun, hurry up, there's no time!"

Zhang Han saw that the Fourth Heavenly King was preparing to counterattack. When the time came, the three of them could not stop him at all. Instead of waiting to die, it was better to fight hard!

Yunsu gritted his teeth and turned the Dragon Control Stick in the direction of the Fourth Heavenly King. The phantom of the dragon flicked its tail to throw away the evil energy. Then with a loud roar, it instantly came to his side and wrapped around Qin Qiong's phantom.

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Zhang Han was already prepared. When the evil spirits were thrown aside, the Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror in his hand immediately cast a spell. It was the trapping technique in the Tianxing Secret Art, and it suddenly turned into a silver-white light curtain.

Shrouded down!

Before the Fourth King had time to control it, the silver-white light curtain surrounded all 256 evil spirits.

"Huh, what a small trick!"

Demon Realm saw that the silver-white light curtain was not even a little bit worse than the phantom of the dragon. It was estimated that it would be broken by these evil spirits in less than three seconds.

"That's enough! Come on, everyone come in!"

Zhang Han looked like he was crazy, and then with a flick of his finger, the entire light curtain rushed towards him, and in less than a second, he was enveloped in it!

"Madman! You don't know how to live or die!"

The Demon Realm was also shocked by his move. These are evil spirits. Even if an ordinary cultivator is infected with one or two, it is enough for him to drink a pot. Now there are a total of 256 evil spirits here.

What is the difference between this and committing suicide?

Although Yunsu knew what Zhang Han did, when he actually saw it, his heart twitched hard. How much courage does it take to bet on your life...

But when she thought about it, the facts had already happened, and she could only passively leave it to God. Anyway, she had no intention of retreating in her heart. Because she had shared life and death with Zhang Han so many times, apart from other relationships, she had already forgotten Zhang Han.

Han Dang has become the most reliable and closest comrade-in-arms!

At the moment when the light curtain enveloped Zhang Han, the evil spirits seemed to have found a carrier, and they all rushed into his body, and traces of cold breath came out...

"Come on! At worst, you can just blow up your energy and energy. I don't believe that I can't handle you, the Fourth Heavenly King, today!"

Soon, all 256 evil spirits had entered Zhang Han's body and were running rampant inside. Whether it was the internal organs or flesh and blood, they wanted to devour them all!

"ah……"

Zhang Han couldn't help shouting, because the pain was so severe, especially his head, it felt like he was being pressed tightly by a pair of big hands, and then slowly opened...his seven holes also began to bleed,

It looks very scary.

"Xiaohan!"

Because Da Zhuang was not far from him, he immediately noticed something strange about him and was thinking of going over to help.

"do not come!"

Zhang Han yelled at him.

The two people who were fighting at this time also looked over. The eyes of the Fourth Heavenly King were full of sarcasm. He didn't think there was any way Zhang Han could survive. These were two hundred and fifty-six evil spirits...

"Madman! Hurry up and keep your mind steady, use the Eight Diagrams as a picture, the sky in your right hand, the earth in your left hand, and the body will carry it!"

Just when Zhang Han was enduring severe pain, a voice suddenly sounded in his vague consciousness, and it kept echoing in his mind...

"Gossip...body..."

Zhang Han kept repeating this sentence.

Suddenly, Zhang Han stood up straight, as if he was being controlled by someone, and the black and white in his eyes became deeper. He raised his right hand to the sky and his left hand to the ground, making a Bagua look.

Zhang Han felt groggy. These were all actions he had made subconsciously. At this time, in his consciousness, his body was bending in an incredible posture as before, becoming the center line of the Bagua pattern, and his eyes.

It fell to both sides, one black and one white, forming the yin and yang fish in the Bagua diagram.

"Well... there is some progress... I can bear some..."

The voice sounded again, but this time Zhang Han didn't hear it, because at this time his entire consciousness turned into a gossip pattern, and the name of a move suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Baguachaotian!"
Chapter completed!