Only then did Han Yun see the appearance of the man behind him and couldn't help but curse the little white face. This guy is of the same level as Dongfang Hong, and this person exudes an alternative evil spirit, which seems to be more lethal to the ignorant girl. But I don't know why Chu Junchuo called him a villain?

Chu Junchuo was secretly angry when the charming man called out "your wife". However, even if this evil beast can transform, his strength is at least in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Not to mention that his injuries have not healed now, even in his heyday, he would not be his opponent. Today, he would probably have to hate him on the spot and die with the little thief. Chu Junchuo looked solemnly alert, and his long sword hung in front of him, his sword intent was hidden but he said coldly: "Let him go!"

The charming man exclaimed lightly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Tsk tsk, little brother, your wife seems to care about you very much!"

Han Yun pushed away the hand that the charming man pressed on his shoulder and said indifferently: "Isn't this nonsense? Is your wife not caring about you?"

The charming man was stunned. Unexpectedly, this boy was so arrogant after being restrained by himself. His face darkened. Then he laughed and said, "Zixu, you are not as lucky as you little brother. You have never met such a beautiful beauty. I am really envious of others!"

"Well, that's true! If you have the opportunity to introduce a few men to you, you must be all pure men who are as strong as a cow and are as strong as ten thousand pounds!" Han Yun nodded naturally, and the word "拿" deliberately bit the pronunciation. Chu Junchuo almost couldn't help laughing out loud, both angry and funny, thinking to himself: "This little thief dares to make fun of others, he is really impatient!"

The charming man was stunned. After thinking for a while, he realized that the other party was mocking him as a woman. A hint of anger flashed in his eyes. Then he laughed loudly, and suddenly he had a "smile look" at Han Yunfei, stretched out his hand and touched Han Yun's cheek and said, "No, I think you are good, I'll follow me in the future!"

Vomit! Han Yun almost vomited out all the food he had eaten after living for more than 20 years. He turned his head and took a few steps back, and said disgustingly: "You should find a few others. I'm not interested in men!" At the same time, his fingers drew a circle behind him, and Chu Junchuo immediately felt sorry for it.

Scarlet! The sword light suddenly rose, and Churan had a sword, and a cold star rushed straight to the middle of the beauties' eyebrows. The beauties' man's eyes flashed with a hint of horror. His body rippled like a wave of water, and it disappeared out of thin air. Chu Junchuo's sharp sword stabbed into the sky, and his heart was very cold. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation. The long sword turned into thousands of sword shadows to protect him. Han Yun had already retreated smartly to Chu Junchuo. Chu Junchuo quickly used his fingers to untie Han Yun's sealed spiritual power. As soon as Han Yun removed his spiritual power, he immediately released two top-grade spiritual shields to protect him and Chu Junchuo.

A strange thing flashed in Chu Junchuo's heart, and the long sword was retracted and condensed in front of him. As soon as the sword shadow was withdrawn, the figure of the charming man slowly appeared clearly like a wave of water. His eyebrows were slightly red, and he was obviously still injured by Chu Junchuo's sword. There was a hint of anger on his face and said coldly: "You humans are indeed all tricks, despicable and shameless people!" He had a strict murderous intent in his tone.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Could this little white face be a human? Chu Jun said coldly: "What kind of benevolence can you tell me about, a villain? Just kill it with one sword!"

The charming man's eyes chilled and he laughed with a haha, "A arrogant and self-righteous human, you have to pay the price for what you have said!"

Chu Junchuo shouted with a sweet shout, and the long sword transformed into thousands of sword shadows and stabbed towards the demonic man. The demonic man was prepared this time, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his right hand. There was a cold steel claw on his hand at some point!

when!

With a clear sound, thousands of sword shadows disappeared instantly. Chu Junchuo's fourth-grade flying sword was firmly held by the demonic man, making a buzzing sound, trying hard to break free. The sharp sword intent shattered the demonic man's sleeve to pieces, revealing half of his arm. The demonic man's eyes flashed, and the purple air on his face shrank together, and the steel claws suddenly contracted.

The fourth-grade sword weapon made a painful buzz, and when! It was cut into pieces, the light suddenly dimmed and fell to the ground. Puff! Chu Junchuo's body shook violently, and blood spurted out. This flying sword is equivalent to Chu Junchuo's natal magic weapon. The damage caused to her by being cut off is undoubtedly extremely serious. In addition, the injuries he had not healed in the previous few times, and now he was injured more and more. He fainted in front of him.

Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked. He stretched out his left hand to hold Chu Junchuo and looked at his pulse, almost weak. Han Yun's eyes suddenly turned red, and he suddenly looked up at the charming man, and a trembling aura flashed away. The charming man was stared at by Han Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but take a step back. Han Yun's momentum gave people a terrible feeling, but the feeling was like a flash in the pan, and it made people feel as unreal as an illusion.

The charming man looked at Han Yun with a serious expression. No matter how he looked, he was also a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and said to himself: "Did I just take a look?"

"Get out!" Han Yun said lightly, and a yellow-purple flame as big as a fist appeared in his right hand. The flames were burning quietly, without any heat being released. The charming man's pupils slightly contracted, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he was not afraid. He said lightly: "Spiritual Fire! It's a pity that you have no cultivation. Even if you have spiritual fire, you can't hurt me!"

"Then let's try it!" Han Yun said coldly. Peng, the Jedi Zihuang is three feet long, like a long sword.

The demonic man sneered, and a vast demonic power suddenly rushed towards Han Yun. Han Yun felt as if he was being pressed by a mountain, his whole body could not move, and his bones seemed to be crushed. At this time, he finally realized that the difference between him and the demonic man was so big that it was a difference between heaven and earth. Even if he had spiritual fire on his hands, he could not make up for this gap, because no matter how powerful the magic weapon was, it would be in vain that you didn't have the chance to send it out.

Seeing that Han Yun was easily suppressed, the charming man couldn't help but shake his head slightly and said to himself: "It seems that he was indeed an illusion just now!"

"I actually told me to get out of this kind of cultivation. It would be a waste to leave this spiritual fire for you, so I'll give it to me!" The slightest contempt appeared on the corner of the charming man's mouth, and a demonic force was emitted, rolling towards the spiritual fire on Han Yun's palm. Jedi Zihuang was swaying from side to side, as if he was struggling hard.

Han Yun's face turned red, and he watched the charming man peel off Jedi Zihuang from his palm bit by bit. Suddenly, a hot burst in his chest burst out, and the feeling that was so pressing that it could not breathe instantly disappeared, and his whole body suddenly relaxed and could move. Han Yun didn't care about it, shouted loudly, and his spiritual power was vomiting. Jedi Zihuang suddenly burst out, rolling towards the charming man.

The charming man was already suppressing Jedi Zihuang with all his strength, trying to force it to accept his master and surrender. Unexpectedly, Han Yun broke free from his own constraints and suddenly attacked. Jedi Zihuang was replenished by Han Yun's spiritual power, and his power increased tenfold. The charming man screamed and disappeared without a trace. When Jedi Zihuang stopped, Han Yun took a few breaths of energy, glanced around, and said intently: "Is that person burned like this?"

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Han Yun carefully put Chu Junchuo down. He was about to leave the ancient pattern gourd, but the figure of the charming man appeared like a ghost, but the clothes on his chest were burned into a ball of burnt, describing it as a very embarrassing, staring at Han Yun fiercely. Han Yun felt a trembling heart. He didn't burn him to death just now. Today, he might be in danger. He subconsciously hugged the dying Chu Junchuo in his arms.

The charming man looked at Han Yun with a complicated look. He really couldn't figure out how this cultivator who was only in the middle stage of foundation building could break free from his own constraints. He almost killed him just now. If he hadn't been a rare wind monster transformed into a monster and had teleportation speed, he would probably have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"You are the first person to make me so embarrassed!" The charming man said lightly. Han Yun curled his lips: "Young Master will not feel honored for this. If you want to kill, you can kill me. Where can you talk so much nonsense?"

The charming man's eyes cold, his right hand slowly raised, and said lightly: "The monsters and cultivators are natural enemies. In comparison, we are much more kind than you humans. We have not divided your corpse bones into pieces to trade to refine magic weapons. At most, we can eat humans!"

Han Yun felt a little nervous. The charming man glanced at Han Yun and said lightly: "But don't worry, I can't eat people. Since I transformed, I feel more and more like a human being, and I treat myself as a human from the bottom of my heart!"

Then he continued to smile bitterly: "It's funny to say that we have practiced hard, but in the end we turned into the same shape as our natural enemies. We wear clothes and decorations, walk with our feet, speak human language, try to make ourselves handsome, make ourselves live more like humans, and take this as honor, look down on the same kind who still eats raw meat and drinks blood, and even enslaves them. Tsk tsk... On the surface, we hate humans, but on the other hand, we are desperately pursuing to move closer to humans, haha... it's really ridiculous!"

Han Yun did not discriminate against the transformed monsters in his heart. On the contrary, the only person whom he respected was also transformed from beasts, and the divine beasts were also beasts, and they were rescued by the Nine-tailed Heavenly Demon Fox many times, so he did not have a deep-rooted concept that the humans and demons were bound to oppose each other. He said indifferently: "What's ridiculous about this? Everything has spirits, but humans are relatively genius, and it is a necessary stage to develop from low genius to high genius. Humans cultivate to immortality, and the same is true for monsters, but there is only one more transformation step in your monsters' pursuit!"

A strange light flashed in the charming man's eyes and nodded, "But you humans obviously get more favors. It is more difficult for us monsters to practice Taoism and seek immortality than you humans!"

"The lifespan of your monsters is more than a thousand times longer than that of humans!" Han Yun frowned.
Chapter completed!