Three days later, the Far West, the Demon Realm.

"You're here!"

In the rudder of the Holy Maiden Hall, the girl's green and white skirt mopped the floor, leaning against the window, with a slight smile on her goose egg face, and the pear vortex was intoxicating.

It's still so pure, clean, like a crystal clear ice spring.

"Mmmmmmmm

Han Chao walked over, sat down, and poured himself a glass of spirit wine: "What do I want?

This green building was built in the middle of the city, and the people who came and went were all demon cultivators.

There is a white jade bead curtain hanging in the middle of the lobby, and a beautiful woman sits on the long piano and plays a cappella singing, the sound is like a yellow warbler, like a clear spring injected into people's hearts.

With the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo, the whole lobby seems very quiet and peaceful, and there is a sense of tranquility in the bamboo forest.

No one dares to go crazy and take the opportunity to make trouble.

After all, this is the Temple of the Holy Maiden, the rudder of one of the Nine Demon Gates.

"Something is with me, here for you!"

The Holy Maiden Qingqing Jade stretched out her hand and snow arm, and handed over the ten jade boxes very casually, with a few hints of brilliance in her eyes: "The little woman really didn't expect that your energy is so great that you can let the demon sect give you the witch! I have to make the little woman very curious, what price did the son pay!"

Obviously, she didn't know about the alliance of the high-level forces of the Great Heavens.

In this big chess game of snake swallowing whales, she and Han Chao are both chess pieces, but Han Chao knows a little more.

"Yes, it's a good product!"

However, Han Chao ignored her, directly popped open a jade box, buried his head in it, sucked a cloud of witchcraft into his abdomen, and said with a smile.

Ten regiments of witches were enough for him to break through to the peak of the Gangshen Realm.

"Let's go!

Immediately, with a flick of his hand, he put the remaining nine jade boxes into the storage bracelet, and got up to leave.

"Wait, Childe, why don't you have a few words with the little girl?"

The saint Qingqing's face showed a hint of pity, which made people's hearts move.

"No! In this demonic realm, my eyes are full of people riddled with sin, which makes me feel disgusted, and I want to slaughter them cleanly and return the world to a clear place! I can't stay!"

Han Chao waved his hand slightly, turned around and said.

With the addition of merit, his spiritual sense is more keen, and he can recognize those who are riddled with sin, injustice and resentment at a glance.

This may also be related to the reappearance of ghosts in the world.

After all, these demonic monks have countless grievances, and they are naturally entangled in resentment and evil, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, and they can easily 'see' it.

However, the Holy Maiden Qingqing in front of her was a clear stream, and there was only a very faint resentment wrapped around her body, almost nothing, which made Han Chao look at her differently!

At this time, the Holy Maiden Qingqing directly stretched out her hand, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and blinked.

The jeweled eyes burst out with thousands of lights at this moment, making people's hearts sway, and their souls were phantomized, as if they were hypnotized, and they were about to reveal the deepest secrets in their hearts.

Phantom pupils.

At this moment, the Holy Maiden Qingqing finally used her phantom pupil, a phantom pupil that even Han Chao couldn't resist!

"Oh no! It's a phantom wheel of panacea!"

At the critical moment, he still hallucinated and moved, suppressing Han Chao's psychedelic soul.

"You've gone too far!"

Han Chao woke up in shock, his eyes immediately burst out with a trace of light, and his big hand reached out, like a green dragon probing claws, and grabbed Qingqing's jade neck violently.

With a little force, the martial saint's fist intent burst out, and this beauty immediately died and fell on the spot.

However, for the sake of the Demon Emperor of the Holy Maiden Temple, Han Chao still held back and didn't make a move.

"It's a pity!"

Caught by Han Chao, the Holy Maiden Qingqing was not in a hurry, she still smiled lightly, and sighed lightly: "This time the secret is earth-shattering, it must be a great opportunity to let the immortals and demons join forces! Or...... It's a shocking crisis! Han Chao, do you think I'm right?"

This sentence came from the sound of transmission.

With that, she flicked her hand gently, and the monks who had gathered around her retreated.

The lobby has also returned to calm.

"You don't need to know!"

Han Chao squinted his eyes, his thoughts turned a few times, he withdrew his hand, turned around and floated out of the window with his hands in his hands.

The transaction has been completed, and I am afraid that the transaction process just now has become evidence, and it has been recorded by the people hiding around, and now, the show has officially begun!

"Boy, you dare to use your dirty and smelly hands to defile the holy jade body of the Qingqing Holy Maiden, and look for death!

Sure enough, before he could leave the Qinglou, a powerful aura from the sky slammed down, enveloping the ten directions of heaven and earth.

It was a male cultivator in the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realm, dressed in a black robe, with a gloomy expression and angry eyes, about twenty-three years old.

It seems to be a true disciple of the Holy Maiden Temple.

The divine consciousness emanating from his body was as thick as a painful mountain, firmly locked on Han Chao's body.

As his voice rolled like thunder, it spread and immediately attracted the attention of all directions.

This city is a small city in the temple of the Holy Maiden, open to the outside, there are also many demon cultivators living here, there is a small auction house running in the city, ushering in the left side door, evil demon cultivators, very lively.

At this time, countless eyes and divine consciousness couldn't help but be projected on Han Chao's body, all curious about who had the courage of this bear-hearted leopard and dared to flirt with the saintess of the Holy Maiden Hall here.

Of course, there is also some gossip, schadenfreude gaze.

"It turns out that this is the routine that allows me to reveal my identity?"

Han Chao raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart, his eyes swept on the streets of the four directions, and he didn't pay attention to the black-robed man in mid-air.

Anyway, if you are about to leave, why not make a fuss? If anyone is not pleasing to the eye, that person must be riddled with sins, and he will die innocently! It is not a pity to die!

He has not forgotten his great wish to kill all the sinful people in the world!

"Hmm, how dare you ignore me like this?

Seeing that there was no one in Han Chao's eyes, the black-robed monk in the sky had a look of anger on his face, and his big hand slammed into it.

Rumble.

The Colorful Giant Spirit hand instantly condensed, descended from the sky, and grabbed Han Chao fiercely. In the center of the big hand, there is a colorful vortex that rotates rapidly, making people look at it, and their spirits are swaying, and they immediately fall into many illusions.

This is a magical power in the Holy Maiden Temple, called 'Colorful Phantom Spirit Hand', the stronger the mana, the more powerful the supernatural power, hallucination, and killing people with one stone.

What's even more mysterious is that this supernatural power is amazing, condensing the power of the ten directions of heaven and earth, which can collapse ten miles of mountains and break the flow of three rivers and seas!

In the eyes of everyone, the blue-robed man in front of him was just a Gang God Realm, and he would definitely be grabbed by the hands of the colorful phantom spirits, and he had no power to resist.

"Humph!"

Han Chao snorted coldly, ignored it directly, and stepped out, and the person had already appeared thousands of miles away.

Do a full set of plays.

His current identity is a traitor, a traitor who colludes with the devil in order to seek witchcraft, so naturally his identity cannot be easily exposed.

When the time is right, he can 'accidentally' show his feet.

"Want to leave, leave me behind!"

Seeing this, the black-robed male cultivator moved, and the colorful phantom spirit hand flickered, as if he was shuttling through the void, and suddenly teleported behind Han Chao and slammed it.

Caught it!

However, under the gaze of everyone, Han Chao counterattacked with an elbow, and the colorful phantom hand was directly shattered! The space was like a stone thrown into the surface of a lake, shattering and raging in an instant, stirring up the turbulence of the space like a water dragon.

This is not the Taixu Immortal Palace, and the space is very fragile.

The divine power of the nine thousand dragons exploded, and the space immediately rotted into slag!

All sounds are gone!

Loud voice!

"What? Shattered my Rainbow Phantom Hand?"

The black-robed male cultivator was shocked on the spot when he saw this, his eyes widened, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, his mind moved, he raised his hand, and a white light flew out of his sleeve, blasting out, like a spirit snake, and wrapped straight around Han Chao's body.

It is a superb treasure of the spirit rope type, which is specially bound to trap the enemy!

"Hmm, spare your life, why don't you give up? You forced me to do it! I don't know whether to live or die!"

Sensing that the spirit rope was coming like lightning chasing the soul, Han Chao's divine sense moved, he turned around suddenly, and his left hand was violently raised, bursting all the space in front of him, and every inch was powder.

The spatial turbulence that was born instantly blocked the spirit rope.

Almost at the same time, on the finger of his left hand, the imprint of a small golden-white sword flashed.

Shout.

The inch-long killing sword was fleeting, as fast as a phantom, and it had already pierced the center of the eyebrows of the black-robed male cultivator and nailed it in.

This is the Killing Sword, which is within half the range of Divine Sense, and it comes in an instant.

Kill invisibly!

Fast!

It's so fast!

Ordinary monks didn't notice this attack at all, even the male cultivators in the middle of the human realm that day only felt a flash of inspiration in front of them, and in the divine sense, a divine sword containing supreme killing intent had already pierced the center of the eyebrows.

The gods are unparalleled, and the soul is cold!

If you can't prevent this supernatural power, I'm afraid you'll die on the spot!

"Ahh

Between life and death, the male cultivator of the Holy Maiden Hall burst out with unprecedented potential, and as soon as his mind moved, he immediately activated his natal treasure.

A bead the size of a dragon's eye, cold to the bone, like a blue moon.

Click, click, click.

For no reason, the moment the beads rose behind his head, they were frozen and solidified. The killing sword was also frozen on the center of the eyebrows!

It's the best defense!

"This ...... Killing Sword! This kid is Han Chao! Han Chao! Han Chao who killed the Great Luo Brahma Sect Yan Shenjun! Martial Saint Han Chao!"

Between the lightning and flint, the black-robed monk flashed with an aura, and instantly recognized the small golden and white sword in the center of his eyebrows.

The Killing Sword, the mysterious and incomparable sofa supernatural power, is condensed with pure killing intent, and the Star Spirit Continent can only be learned by killing Qingyang, Han Chao and the others.

Unexpectedly, this Han Chao actually came to the Demon Domain.

Die to death! We must leave this son in the Demon Domain and capture it, in that way, it will definitely be a great achievement! In the future, it will soar, and even the realm of immortality can be explored!

Perhaps, the hall master will give the holy daughter Qingqing and marry him!

Escaping the death catastrophe, the frightened black-robed male cultivator burst out with anger in his heart, greed, and as soon as his mana moved, he wanted to activate the transmission note on his body.

Convey the power of the Holy Maiden Temple thousands of miles away.

"It's too slow! Between life and death, why do you have so many thoughts, so miscellaneous? I really shouldn't be a martial saint!"

At this moment, a cold and domineering divine thought struck, and a white jade palm gently slapped on the ice lump.

In an instant, the black-robed male cultivator was in a state of death.

He felt it, and a terrifying aura hit the back of his head.

That is the supreme will comparable to the coercion of heaven and earth!

It is a domineering thunder that suppresses everything and dominates everything!

It is the unrivaled mysterious avenue of the world, the vast universe!

That...... It's the Martial Saint Fist Intent!

Han Chao's Martial Saint Fist Intent!

"Spiritual Desire Demon Heavenly God, save me!"

At this moment, the black-robed male cultivator no longer had any reservations, and in great horror, he sent out the most fearful and sincere prayer to the extraterritorial evil god he served.

Under the Martial Saint's fist intent, he couldn't defend at all, and his divine soul was about to be shattered.