Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

The solution to the Korean War is very simple.

Since only when the spiritual consciousness is polluted to a certain extent, can we see the monsters that condensed after the pollution in front of us.

So, Han Zhan just needs to let his spiritual consciousness be polluted?

Li Lingzhen understood what Han Zhan meant, and she hesitated.

If possible, she really didn't want Han Zhan to take this risk.

The other two people are neither relatives nor friends, they are just aborigines in the fruit world and have nothing to do with me.

It may be a bit ruthless to say this, but this is the truest thought in my heart.

But when these thoughts came out of her mouth, they finally converged into one sentence: "As long as you decide, A-Zhan, I support your choice!"

It is not too late.

After making up his mind, Han Zhan immediately responded.

Fuxi Qin appeared in his hand, and the original ancient setting sun array was no longer played, and the music was switched to "Blessed Wind".

The music of the happy wind became more brisk, and more and more winds blew from all directions, converging in front of me!

The clouds followed the wind, and the bloody fog was carried by the wind, and all of it rushed towards Han Zhan's face.

Han Zhan is using this method to accelerate his own mental pollution process.

He really did it.

Under the strong wind, more and more thick fog was absorbed, and in Han Zhan's sight, the giant black stick insect described by Li Wu appeared.

At this time, it was walking on flat ground on the bloody ocean, approaching in this direction.

Red light accumulates in the mouthparts, as if all the energy will be released in the next second, piercing the target directly in front again.

Li Wu was restricted by the terrain and the opponent's strange methods, so he could only exert no more than 50% of his strength.

With the blessing of Li Lingzhen's Shennong Cauldron's ability to create creatures, he barely managed to survive.

"You go help Li Heng and leave this place to me."

Han Zhan did not explain to Li Wuduo, and the two of them had changed their positions while talking.

Li Wu, who retreated to the back, gasped and nodded, holding the beheading sword in his hand, and rushed in the direction of Li Heng.

Here, the giant black stick insect in front of Han Zhan finally exploded with energy-filled bombardment in its mouthparts.

No unnecessary movements.

In an instant, hundreds of light walls appeared in front of Han Zhan, blocking him and the pollution monster.

The fierce red energy beam penetrated the first wall of light without any hindrance, then the second, and the third...

When it penetrated the thirtieth wall of light, its speed had already begun to decrease.

When it penetrated the sixtieth wall of light, the red energy beam had attenuated from the original thickness of an adult's arm to only the thickness of a little finger.

Finally, when trying to penetrate the eighty-second wall of light, it was completely blocked and disappeared.

"Blocked!"

"Be careful with those black legs!" Li Wu's voice rang in his ears again.

The giant black stick insect failed to hit it, and its long and thin limbs began to run quickly on the sea surface. In almost the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Han Zhan.

A jet-black forearm stretched out in front of Han Zhan's eyes.

It's too fast.

Even the eyes and dynamic vision cannot respond.

Its forearm turned into a sharp black "blade", ready to plunge into Han Zhan's body.

Just like before, it shattered Li Wu's belly!

It's over. Li Wu caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye during the battle, and his heart skipped a beat.

Even a pure body-refining cultivator like me, who takes body tempering as his daily practice, and the demon blood of the Jiuli tribe, cannot withstand the attack of this weird stick insect. How could the Korean War be stopped?

At this time, a scene that stunned Li Wu appeared.

The front legs of the stick insect that should have penetrated Han Zhan's abdomen without any hindrance were blocked from Han Zhan's abdomen and could no longer advance!

Not only Li Wu was surprised, but the giant black stick insect also let out a sharp and hoarse roar at the pure pollution of Han Zhan's attack.

"Surprised?"

Han Zhan glanced at the front legs of the stick insect that failed to pierce his abdomen.

The jet-black front legs are like sharp Bailian daggers, coupled with its extremely fast speed, ordinary people really can't withstand this attack.

But I am different.

The five great ruins in Taixu Guizang are continuously tempered in the body, and coupled with the physical strength of the Bodhi Tree washed five times, it can only be described as terrifying.

Han Zhan not only blocked this fatal attack, but also quickly plucked the strings of Fuxi Qin with both hands in the shortest possible time.

A Qinyin air blade burning with scorching flames also counterattacked at the opponent at an extremely fast speed!

In just an instant, the front legs of the giant black stick insect were cut off, leaving only three of the original four long legs.

This monster transformed from pure pollution was not given any more time to react.

Han Zhan was unyielding. When he cut off the opponent's leg with one blow, the Nuwa Stone bloomed with light, and a long sword exactly like the Xuanyuan Sword was condensed.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the long sword in mid-air, and his whole aura suddenly changed again in the next moment.

This time, it was the monster's turn to be unable to see Han Zhan's movements clearly.

As soon as he held the sword, Han Zhan's figure disappeared from the spot. The swordsmanship that he had honed to the extreme was displayed in his hands, and he could use it at will!

Swish swish!

The flickering sword light was filled with cold light, and it cut off all four legs of the giant black stick insect one after another.

After doing this, Han Zhan didn't have time to rest. His method of playing Fuxi Qin changed again, and the sound suddenly became extremely high-pitched.

Every sound of the piano is like thunder brewing in advance when thunder is about to fall from the sky.

"Six Ding Thunder"!

Pure pollution is also a type of mental pollution. Six Ding Thunder has a natural restraint effect on mental pollution, and its lethality is at least doubled.

Since Han Zhan was brushed by the Bodhi Tree, not only has his understanding improved, but he also has a better understanding of the moves between various ancient magic weapons in his mind.

This hand of six thunder and lightning caught the huge mouth of the abyss in the bloody ocean by surprise.

Six phantoms appear in the sky.

With the continuous spiritual support provided by the great ruins in the body, the six phantoms condensed this time are more solid than any before.

They leaned forward, condensing dark blue lightning in their hands.

The earth-shattering thunder was like countless gushing thunder slurries, pouring down from the nine heavens, all pouring into the huge mouth of the abyss in the ocean.

After a while, the huge mouth of the abyss turned into the scorched mouth of the abyss, floating in the blood-colored ocean, and could no longer die.

As soon as Han Zhan took action, the dangerous pure pollution was immediately resolved, which made Li Wu and Li Heng of the Jiuli tribe look at him sideways and were shocked.

What shocked them even more was,

Han Zhan's blood fetus is also stained with some black!

He was actually willing to pollute himself just to save two people who were not very close to him!