Xue Qingfu was startled and hurriedly raised his hand to hold his face, but his face was already cracked and he fell to the ground with two snaps.
The mask cracked, revealing a somewhat delicate face, but with a scar on his face, which was the scar left by Qiu Shuijing.
He lowered his head and looked away from Shuo Bei's army as they entered Guangping.
He is Han Jun.
"Without the help of gods and demons, Qiu Shuijing, Lao Dao, Jing Zhao and the others can't stop me, and neither can that kid Su Yun!"
Han Jun's voice was hoarse and he muttered to himself, "Although Su Yun's magical power is strong, it is too slow to activate. This is his fatal weakness. As long as he is not given a chance to activate, he has nothing to worry about. Even in the
It is not difficult to sneak up to him among the rebellious army and kill him!"
And in the distance, there are some military generals taking strange steps, regardless of the battle, and rushing towards this side with twisted bodies!
Those generals are exactly Han Jun’s mask clones!
He is not used to not wearing a mask, and Xue Qingfu's mask was destroyed. Although he knows that wearing a mask will only limit his strength, and he resists wearing a mask in his heart, deep down in his heart, he still longs for a mask to cover himself.
face, covering his heart.
He is ugly, but only by wearing a mask can he still dare to see others.
"I can do it, I can do it!"
Han Jun firmly grabbed the Xue Qingfu mask that was split in half, crushed the mask into pieces, and kept encouraging himself: "In terms of hidden methods, Qin Wuling is the best in the world, and I am the second in the world! I can do it.
Sneak up to Su Yun among the rebels and kill him!"
He looked towards Xianyun, and saw that Xianyun followed Shuobei's army into Guangping. The immortal energy in Xianyun turned into various rare treasures such as musical instruments, chess, calligraphy, paintings, bells, tripods, towers, etc. and bombarded the army of Yuan Shuo's court.
Under this kind of offensive, Guangping will fall in a short time!
Han Jun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Xianyun.
There was a loud killing sound, and all kinds of magical powers, spiritual weapons, and spiritual weapons were flying in the sky. The formations turned into various gods and demons. The tall and tall gods and demons were like the true bodies of gods and demons with the blessing of vitality and rune branding.
Coming down, sweeping through the enemy army, the limbs of the spiritual warriors flew up, and the broken limbs and broken arms flew all over the sky.
There were thousands of sailboats outside the sky, and a magical weapon dropped from the sky, bombarding the central army of the imperial army, trying to break the morale of the central army.
Han Jun walked as fast as flying and said in a low voice: "I have gathered the power of new and old learning, and my strength has already reached the pinnacle of this world! My methods are ever-changing! I have eliminated opponents more terrifying than you, and there is no one else.
Can stop me!"
As if his confidence was gradually increasing, he whizzed all the way, and soon came to the bottom of the fairy cloud. He saw many strange figures like puppets running toward him, which were his masked clones.
"I don't need a mask, I can still show all my strength!"
Han Jun shouted and soared into the sky. At the same time, masked weirdos followed him and soared into the sky.
Han Jun went to Xianyun and smiled, feeling happy that he had overcome his inner weakness.
The masked weirdos following him also smiled, seeming to be happy with his progress in Taoism.
Han Jun took action boldly and attacked Su Yun on Xianyun!
At the same time he took action, a masked weirdo took off his smiling face. Under the smiling face was a blank face, without eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
The masked weirdo took off his face and stuffed it into his hand.
Han Jun subconsciously took the mask and put it on his face. The expression on his face became frightened. But when the smiley mask was put on, the fright on his face immediately turned into a smile, and he also changed his face.
!
Han Jun screamed in horror!
The moment he boarded Xianyun, Su Yun and Chai Chuxi also noticed Han Jun's invasion. Without thinking, the couple used their best magic skills to meet Han Jun's magical power!
Su Yun used the First Immortal Seal, and Chai Chuxi used the Chai family's ancestral magical power. As soon as the two magical powers came out, they heard a roar, and Han Jun's violent magic power came over.
Half of it, I have to fight hard!
"boom!"
Horrible throbs broke out on the fairy clouds. Su Yun and Chai Chuxi each screamed, and the celestial spirits emerged behind them. The Liyuan cracked, the thunder pool roared, and the laurels filled the sky. They took several steps back, and finally blocked Han Jun's attack!
Yingying said sharply: "Han Jun!"
Han Jun was about to suppress the flaw in Dao's heart. Hearing Yingying's voice, guilt and fear surged into his heart. The mask didn't seem to take root on his face, but in his heart!
"I don't want to wear a mask!"
Han Jun shouted. He didn't care about killing Su Yun and Chai Chuxi with his other hand. He raised his hand to grab the face he had just put on and took it off with a click.
However, at this moment, another masked man behind him took off his face and handed it to his other hand.
Han Jun raised his hand without thinking, put the mask on his face, and shouted: "I don't want to wear a mask! I am Han Jun! An unparalleled strong man, I don't need to be afraid of anyone's eyes! I want to live my life
Own!"
Having said that, the masked weirdos behind him kept taking off their faces and handing them over, while Han Jun took off the mask on his face and put on a new one.
The masks he threw on the ground sprouted legs and feet like crabs, crawling around, crawling on each of the weirdos, and settling on their faces. However, they would then be taken off by the masked weirdos and handed to Han Jun.
In hand!
When Su Yun and Chai Chuxi saw this scene, they couldn't help but be surprised and confused.
The couple looked at each other and immediately joined forces to attack. Han Jun took off the mask and put it on with both hands, shaking his body left and right to avoid the two men's attacks.
Suddenly, two more arms grew under his armpits. Some of the four arms were taking off masks, some were wearing masks, and some were resisting Su Yun and Chai Chuxi.
Su Yun and Chai Chuxi were so shocked by his magical power that their blood boiled. They were secretly frightened, but they still tried their best to attack Han Jun!
Yingying shouted: "Han Jun, do you still remember how you killed me?"
Han Jun's moves were immediately confused, and Chai Chuxi hit him in the back of the heart, causing him to vomit blood.
"I asked the demon Wutong, she didn't trick you into killing me!"
Yingying said loudly: "She just asked you to sacrifice, but you chose to kill me!"
Han Jun's moves are even more chaotic. It was possible to take off the mask, but now there are more masks waiting for him to put on.
Su Yun and Chai Chuxi were even more shocked. The moment Han Jun took off his mask, his cultivation strength was so powerful that the two of them collapsed at the first touch. But when he put on the mask, his cultivation strength dropped sharply and he would be injured by the two of them.
On the other side, Daosheng, Shengfo, Jing Zhao, Qiu Shuijing, Zuo Songyan and others also noticed that Su Yun's situation was not good, and immediately rushed out of the battlefield and rushed towards Xianyun.
Han Jun connected with Su Yun and Chai Chuxi for dozens of moves, and was struck by the magical powers of Su Yun and Chai Chuxi. He vomited blood, suddenly abandoned the two of them, and jumped off the fairy cloud.
Jing Zhao was the fastest and turned into a beam of fire and headed straight towards the fairy cloud, just when Han Jun jumped off the fairy cloud!
The two of them met face to face, Jing Zhao activated the Fire Cloud Three Saints Mysterious Technique, three heads and six arms, and used three different saint skills!
The moment they were fighting, Han Jun took off his mask, and there were just a few clicks, and Jing Zhao's six arms were broken.
The moment the two people's bodies intertwined, Jing Zhao struck back with his remaining arms. Just as Han Jun put on another mask, he was hit twice!
Han Jun vomited blood and staggered away.
The Taoist saint arrived second, and the Qingxu sword was unsheathed. As soon as the Taoist holy sword came out, a sword light went straight to the immortal path.
Snapped!
The Qingxu Sword broke, and the Taoist Saint's mouth bleeded. He turned the sword into his palm, activated the Taoyuan Kung Fu, and knocked Han Jun over with one palm!
The Taoist Saint was stunned, not knowing why.
Han Jun fell from the air and crashed into the battlefield, followed by dozens of masked weirdos, who kept taking off their own faces and sending them to him.
"Amitabha!" The holy Buddha's golden body resplendent, landed in the chaos, ran wildly, and collided with Han Jun with a loud bang!
Han Jun's bones were broken and his tendons were broken. He flew up like a broken sack and smashed into the tower of Guangping City.
The city tower collapsed and Han Jun was buried.
The Holy Buddha raised his hand to summon the thunder bell. The big bell rotated, and the marks of the Buddhas appeared on the bell body, and it blasted towards the place where Han Jun fell!
Just when the Thunder Bell erupted, Han Jun's spirit floated in the ruins and blasted the Thunder Bell through with one punch!
The holy Buddha's mind was damaged and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Han Jun yelled, and his Xingling grabbed his tattered body and put it in the palm of his hand. Xingling ran away, followed by masked men.
A personality spirit actually emerged from those masked people. Those spirits took off their own faces and handed them to Han Jun's spirit one after another.
"I don't want to wear it! I don't want to wear it!" Han Jun cried out as 80% of his physical bones were broken, but he was still not dead.
The stars in the sky were shining brightly, condensing into a river of stars. Zuo Songyan stepped onto the river of stars, activating his celestial spirit and spirit. His body expanded day by day, turning into a young giant, like a god or demon!
Han Jun only had his spiritual fighting strength left, and his physical body had no fighting power. Against Zuo Songyan's physical magical powers, both Zuo Songyan and Han Jun were damaged in a few moves.
Zuo Songyan staggered back, showing a look of horror. He saw Han Jun's spirit and Han Jun's body running wildly, not wanting to fight.
"teacher."
In front of Han Jun's spirit, the Qiu Shui Mirror appeared, and a thousand sailboats focused the sunlight and moonlight in the sky, turning into rays of sun energy and lunar energy that suddenly fell down, forming a pattern above his head.
Han Jun didn't even look at it, Xing Ling rushed towards him, and the two of them used all their moves to kill until the sky was dark and the ground was dark, like two angry dragons rolling away.
Suddenly, Qiu Shuijing fell out and put his palm on his chest. He saw that Han Jun's spirit was broken and he ran away with Han Jun's body. Behind him, there were many weird people's spirits who took off their faces and handed them to him.
Han Jun's spirit still caught it, put it on his face, then took it off and put on a new mask, shouting: "I don't want to wear it! I don't want to wear it!"
Taoist Saint, Holy Buddha, Jing Zhao and Zuo Songyan rushed over, only to see that Han Jun had run away without a trace. Everyone looked at him and saw a look of horror on his face, and presumably they themselves were the same.
The Taoist sage shook his head and said: "It is really sad that such a talented person has a tendency of spiritual disintegration."
"But it's so strong!" Zuo Songyan said.
Everyone nodded.
Immortal clouds flew over, and Su Yun stood on the clouds and said in a deep voice: "Push forward, don't stop! The only place where our army can stop is in Dongdu!"