Chapter 1252

After half an hour, Shan Yunkui came out with a wound on his body and one of his own men.

Shan Yunkui looked back and saw that he was the only one who survived in the battlefield just now. Among all the practitioners of yinshenzong, only himself and Mo Jingchen survived.

Shan Yunkui was sad, but fortunately he lived.

Shan Yunkui arched his hand to Han Zhen and said, "Mr. Han, I'm very lucky to have lived up to my life. All the people who bear human lives in Yin Shen sect have already suffered their own consequences. "

"No! There's another one Han Zhen said.

Shan Yunkui was surprised, then raised his head, and then he saw Han Zhen pop up a fierce finger wind.

Han Zhen naturally knows what Shan Yunkui wants to take refuge in, but Han Zhen has seen too many people like him.

For this kind of person, Han Zhen will never stay.

When Mo Jingchen saw Shan Yunkui killed, he laughed, "good death!"

Mo Jingchen then said to Han Zhen, "don't you just want to get rid of our yinshenzong? You can kill me now. "

Mo Jingchen has a wound on his body. He can't use his technique at all. Naturally, he knows that he will die.

Han Zhen denied Mo Jingchen's words: "you stay first!"

Mo Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "you want me to stay, and then let me take the opportunity to escape, at that time you kill me again. Hard to get? "

Mo Jingchen thinks that Han Zhen is looking for a reason to kill himself.

Han Zhen said: "you can't escape!"

Han Zhen's right hand with the virtual stroke, a complex seal by the real Qi condensation, inexplicably appear in the air.

There is a kind of ancient simplicity and vastness in the Fuzhuan.

Mo Jingchen's eyelids jumped.

Practitioners are good at drawing symbols, but there are always carriers in Fu and Zhuan, and the better the carrier material, the better.

However, Han Zhen did not need any material, so he could draw the seal characters out of thin air. Although he already knew that Han Zhenlai had a big head, he was shocked by his ability.

Han Zhen pushes the seal character into Mo Jingchen's body.

"What kind of seal script is this?" Mo Jingchen knows that this is Han Zhen's means, but he doesn't notice any abnormality in his body.

However, his spiritual power was suppressed by an explosive force.

And this force is extremely violent, once touched, I'm afraid it will directly tear my soul.

Mo Jingchen's back is cold.

"If you don't mind, try it!" Han Zhen said with indifference.

"No!" Mo Jingchen almost shook his head off.

Han Zhen keeps Mo Jingchen to still have some effect, "now go to the place where the spirit stone is stored to have a look!"

Mo Jingchen smiles bitterly, if he had known the result. Even if all the spirit stones of yinshenzong are offered, it's not a big deal.

Mo Jingchen has no other idea this time, and takes Han Zhen to the treasure house of yinshenzong.

Mo Jingchen asked some servants to clean up the ruins at the place where he had been closed at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and arranged for them to clean up the yinshenzong thoroughly.

Even if it's just one person, these servants dare not disobey orders.

After arranging all this, Mo Jingchen presents Han Zhen's Dao of seizing God at the beginning of Yin Yuan Dynasty“ This is the most powerful treasure in our yinshenzong. Please leave it behind. Maybe it can give Mr. Han a hand. "

Han Zhen did not mean to take it, "I don't need such things!"

Although the effect of Dao Shendao is good, it is not as good as Tianhe Xingsha.

Han Zhen naturally can't use it.