In this hunter courtyard, no warrior outside the house dared to peek into the scene inside the house.

It was really the great governor who had a strong reputation that made them deeply afraid.

No one knew the real name of the Grand Commander, but only knew that his Taoist name was Koyoko.

He emerged a year ago and used his own strength to wipe out all the gangs on Jiguo's openly, killing countless masters, and later broke into Jiguo's imperial city. He could not stop the 100,000 iron armor. In the end, the Emperor Jiguo bowed and worshipped him as his teacher.

With his peerless force, he has already stood above the imperial power, which is beyond imagination.

The reason why Jiguo dared to go to war with Yueguo in this way was mostly because of this person.

After the war between Ji and Yue, the Grand Governor also established the First-Chief Hall to attract famous masters from all sides of Ji and sneak into Yue Kingdom, and did not know what the purpose was.

"The Grand Commander's martial arts skills are extremely good. He is probably already surpassing the innate and entering a state that is difficult for the world to guess. He will enter the city tomorrow, and he will probably cause a bloody storm!"

"The innate warriors in Kaiyang City are also not bad. They are likely to be hidden legendary warriors. I am afraid they will be killed by the Grand Commander, which is a pity!"

"I think I'm a famous man in the world, and I actually do this killer..."

"Be careful, you want to die, don't harm us!"

"Everyone, do you think the Grand Commander is a warrior?"

"What does this mean?"

"I think the Grand Commander is no longer a warrior. It is very likely that he is a legendary immortal master. Whether it is his methods or the pills he has given, they are not something that ordinary people can possess!"

"It makes sense. If there are immortals in this world, I'm afraid they are like the Grand Governor..."

In the courtyard, several ghost-faced warriors were talking in a low voice.

Soon, a man suddenly looked up at the sky and said in surprise: "Hey, what is that?"

"A black dot? It looks like a strange bird!"

"Fuss! Let's take a look, hey, this strange bird is so fast!"

"No, that's a human!"

"It's a human!"

"Sword-controlling, the sword-controlling person!"

"How is that possible? Oh, that man flew over like this..."

These ghost-faced warriors were shocked. They saw Han Tiehu who was coming from the sky with swords.

In the air, Han Tiehu was carrying his hands on his back, standing proudly, his clothes fluttered in the wind, following Shenmeng Zhenjun and came here all the time.

"It's right here!"

At this moment, Han Tiehu put away the inspirational peach wood sword and landed in the courtyard as if no one was around, looking at the surrounding ghost-faced warriors as if nothing had happened.

"Sword, Sword Immortal?"

“This method…”

The ghost-faced warriors in the courtyard were all panicked. Have they ever seen anyone flying into the sky with swords? Looking at the audience, they were golden crowns and white robes, with a superb temperament and a rage, and they looked like gods.

Han Tiehu glanced at them and said in a deep voice: "Some of strange costumes, face covering, and sneaky. You will be no good person at all, so leave me!"

He was too lazy to care about these people, and after saying that, he shook his sleeves and walked into the house with big strides.

He had sensed that the person who wanted to detain his heavenly soul was in that room.

"Stop!"

"Don't disturb the Governor!"

"stop……"

Several ghost-faced warriors wanted to stop Han Tiehu, but Han Tiehu couldn't see it, and he kept walking.

The warriors came close to him, but they were slumped to the ground strangely and fell into a coma.

In fact, it was not a coma, but a deep sleep.

Mortals cannot see it. At this time, the True Lord Shenmeng showed his power in front of Han Tiehu, and his body was filled with a light of inspiration. Whenever the mortals were shining by this light of inspiration, they fell into a dream, and had no means of resisting it.

Several ghost-faced warriors were far away from Han Tiehu. When they saw their companions fall to the ground and fall into a coma in a strange way, they were even more frightened.

"This person, is this person really a sword immortal?"

"How could there be such a person in the world?"

"Did he come to find the Grand Governor? Is he an enemy or a friend..."

But these people couldn't think for too long, and they soon fell into a deep sleep.

It is also considered the use of [Huangliang Yimeng], but now these ghost-faced warriors are dreaming, but they don’t have any dreams. They will feel trapped in the darkness and cannot wake up alone for a short time.

At this time, Han Tiehu had already walked into the house. He glanced at the scene inside the house clearly and couldn't help frowning.

"Who, who!"

Kong Mingzi exclaimed. A moment ago, he had black hair, but now he was covered in silver threads. He was so old that he was skinny that he was skinny and bone-thin, his eyes became turbid, his eyes turned white, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow away.

And the Kongming Mirror was still absorbing his essence, blood and energy.

"Are you arresting Han's soul?"

Han Tiehu did not look down on anyone. The whale mouth that was hiding the whale-swallowing sword certificate behind him had already been opened, and his right hand also held the Bodhi gun.

"You are, the Iron Tiger Immortal?"

Kong Mingzi struggled and said, but at this moment, the Kongming Mirror, which had been absorbing his essence and blood, suddenly flew up and hung in front of Han Tiehu, as if he was converting.

Then, Han Tiehu's feeling of being detained disappeared, and Kong Yangzi seemed to have escaped from the shackles and fell to the ground, gasping heavily, his face pressed against the ground, and he couldn't get up.

"Well, this mirror..."

Han Tiehu's eyes flashed, and he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of Kongming Mirror. The shining light on it almost made him feel dazzling.

However, Han Tiehu always felt that the mirror was a little weird and instinctively resisted it. He looked into the mirror. He should have his own shadow in the mirror, but slowly, the appearance of the Shenmeng Zhenjun appeared in it.

At this moment, a piece of information appeared in Han Tiehu's mind, teaching him to know that the round mirror in front of him was called "Empty Mirror", which could shine on the soul of man and the void appeared in the mirror, and would trap the soul of man from the void into the mirror, which could be called the treasure of heaven and earth.

Moreover, it seems willing to convert to itself, regard itself as its master, and be driven by itself.

It can be said that this is a magic weapon that comes to the door actively.

On the contrary, Han Tiehu was a little afraid of accepting it easily.

The Kongming Mirror flashed, and suddenly the mirror faced upwards again, reflecting the image. It was Kong Yangzi who used the Kongming Mirror to peek at Han Tiehu and Kongming Mirror to absorb essence and blood to make it change to some of the processes.

After Han Tiehu finished watching quietly, his face remained motionless, and he said in a deep voice to Kong Mingjing: "Are you showing my loyalty when you let me see these?"

The Kongming Mirror swayed slightly up and down, as if nodding.

Han Tiehu pointed at Kong Yangzi: "Is it your deliberate way to suck up all this person's essence and blood?"

The Kongming Mirror continued to shake up and down.

"You are controlling everything, you want to attract Han here?"

The Kongming Mirror continued to shake.

"Why do you want to see Han?"

Four words appeared on Kongming: "Return to the strong!"

"Return to the strong! If this is the case, if you meet someone stronger than Han in the future, wouldn't you abandon Han? You wouldn't you think you can't harm me?" Han Tiehu narrowed his eyes.

Kong Mingjing seemed to be stunned, and he didn't make red oil for a long time

At this time, Kong Mingzi struggled to get up, and a little light appeared from his turbid white eyes, as if he saw Kong Ming Mirror hanging in front of Han Tiehu. He felt anxious and couldn't help but vomit another mouthful of blood.

The blood he spit out turned out to be pitch black, like black paint.

"Kongming Mirror, Kongming Mirror, you actually betrayed me!"

Kong Yangzi felt incredible. He had never expected that it was his magic weapon that almost killed him.

This is beyond his perception.

He couldn't understand why Kong Ming Mirror was like this?

Could it be that the weapon spirit was born?

But why doesn’t the spirit of the weapon help you, but also harm yourself?

Kong Yangzi forced himself to look at Han Tiehu again, and couldn't help but exclaim again: "You are a cultivator... There are actually living cultivators in this world, how can it be..."

His face was distorted, seemingly frightened, and his muddy eyes seemed to be about to pop out of his eye sockets.

Suddenly, he slapped three palms in his chest, and then opened his mouth a large mouth. The air around him was quickly sucked in by her, forming a breeze. Kong Yangzi's chest and abdomen quickly swelled, and then his body was like inflating, and his loose skin was rebooted. After a moment, his expression improved a lot, and his hair turned gray.

"Also, you only have 26 years of Taoism, and I have 100 years of Taoism! Since we meet today, I will come to kill you, and you must die!"

After saying that, Kong Yangzi's hands formed into palms, and quickly covered it with a light green gas, which turned into four feet long, like two battle knives. Then Kong Yangzi's body rushed towards Han Tiehu like an arrow from a string.

"A hundred years of hard work?"

Han Tiehu was not afraid. With a thought, 36 wood-carved swords appeared all over his body.
To be continued...