Chapter 539 The monk being hunted

Caitou was frightened by Shu Han's sudden move, and lay weakly in Shu Han's arms, whimpering: "Master..."

Shu Han rubbed her little head and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, the master is here!" Then Shu Han changed his hand and put the vegetable head into the Qiankun Jade Pendant, and then his consciousness became clear and his eyesight became clear. , the power of the other world is also active in Yingtian Holy Seal.

The reason why Shu Han was suddenly so nervous was because just now Yingtian Holy Seal suddenly felt another Holy Seal approaching quickly. Shu Han felt the feeling that was getting stronger quickly and guessed that the Yingtian Holy Seal was coming straight towards him!

"Is it possible that others sensed it in advance?"

Shu Han understood that the Yingtian Holy Seals could sense each other, but the range of the induction depended on the strength of the otherworldly power of the Seal holder.

When Shu Han faced Geng Deliang, Geng Deliang's sensing range was far greater than Shu Han's because the power of the alien world was far inferior to Geng Deliang's. And now Shu Han has taken away Geng Deliang's alien power and Yingtian Holy Seal. Although more than half of it was lost on Yu Xiuyun, what's left is also extremely huge.

Shu Han estimated that if other holy seals came within eighty miles of him, he should be able to sense them.

This person seemed to be rushing directly towards him from eighty miles away. It is estimated that the power of the other world contained in this person's holy seal is greater than that of Shu Han!

"Who is it?"

Shu Han didn't know who the visitor was, so he didn't run away rashly and wanted to stay where he was to find out.

After all, with his level of cultivation, there are only a few people who can make him flee in a hurry on the Hell Road.

Soon, while Shu Han was thinking, a strong breath came from the distance. Shu Han's clear eyes immediately caught the figure of that person. Seeing that the man was in the late stage of alchemy cultivation, he was wearing the clothes of Tianquan Holy Land, his body was stained with blood, his face was frightened, and he looked back from time to time. The most bizarre thing is that this person has black hair growing wildly on his chest, and this person keeps pulling off the black hair with his hands and throwing it away.

Shu Han was a little surprised when he saw this man's appearance.

what happened?

What is this man running for?

Then, Shu Han used more mana to activate Qing Ling Ming Mu and looked behind the man. Suddenly, Qing Ling Ming Mu saw three alien ghosts covered in long black hair!

"this!"

Shu Han was shocked. Although the retreat place he chose was not far from the hell battlefield, it was definitely not close. How could this man provoke three alien ghosts?

Soon, the man came to the top of the mountain where Shu Han had retreated. The mountain had turned into a magma pool under the tyrannical power of the Chiming Ancient Sword. With a grimace on his face, this man was hovering in the mountainous area where Shu Han was retreating, shouting: "Fellow Taoist, help me! That fellow Taoist in the Holy Land is in retreat here, please show up and help me!"

Are you here for help?

Shu Han was a little dumbfounded.

"Don't you have the Yingtian Holy Seal on your body? In the later stages of your cultivation, you used the Yingtian Holy Seal to kill three black-haired strange ghosts, and you were so killed that you threw away your armor and called for help?"

However, Shu Han felt strange in his heart. The mutual induction between Yingtian's holy seals was very accurate. Why hadn't this person found his hiding place yet, instead he was running around like a headless fly?

Seeing that no one came out, the man was about to cry. He wailed: "Fellow Taoist, you can't just ignore death! We are all compatriots in Yingtian Realm. How can we just watch our compatriots being devoured by strange ghosts! Please, hurry up!" Come out, don’t give in to the weird black hair on my chest. I don’t know why the hair on my chest suddenly grows so long! I’m really not a monster!”

Shu Han:......

At this time, the three otherworldly ghosts behind finally caught up, and terrifying whispers immediately covered the entire mountainous area.

"Ahhhhh!"

When the man saw the three ghosts, he let out a heartbreaking scream, his face turned pale with fright, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Shu Han simply couldn't bear to look at it.

"The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Heavenly Power? Why do you only have this kind of virtue?!"

Cuan Tianquan was holding a long sword in the shape of a flying crane, waving it back and forth, his aura floating around, and he shouted with fear: "Don't come over here! I tell you, I am very strong, you will regret it if you dare to get close. of!"

The three white ghosts opened their mouths wide and rushed towards the man from the front at an extremely fast speed. They were about to peel the man's skin, split his limbs and devour him. The man screamed in fright, mana poured into the long knife in his hand crazily, and he swung it out.

However, in panic, the sword light was not powerful enough at all, and was blocked by the three monsters. At this moment, Shu Han also felt that it was almost over. The White Walkers fell in front of him. This man was still so cowardly. He was definitely not pretending.

So Shu Han took action decisively, and the ancient red sword drew a gorgeous dragon pattern in mid-air, cutting off three strange ghosts in half with one sword. The three White Walkers screamed miserably in mid-air. When the man heard the miserable screams of the White Walkers, he opened his eyes and saw that the White Walkers had been cut in half. He couldn't help but turn from sadness to joy, and laughed with his hands on his hips: "You know that I have endless potential, but you blind White Walkers still dare to chase me! Oh, I'm really tired of living!"

However, just as he was laughing with his hands on his hips, the head of a White Walker suddenly rushed over and gnawed at his face. The man was immediately frightened and his face was distorted. He held a big knife in front of him and tried his best to resist the approach of the White Walkers.

"No! Brother, I was wrong! Wouldn't it be better to die obediently! Don't bite me!"

Then a faint voice reached this person's ears.

"A monk like you is simply a disgrace to Tianquan Holy Land. You yell when something happens."

Hearing this, the man opened his eyes and found that the head of the alien ghost that fell in front of him had been lifted up by a person with one hand. The crazy ghost head was instantly shocked after being pinched by Shu Han, and then Shu Han twisted his wrist, and the alien ghost head was immediately transformed into a ball of nothingness from another world, flowing into his chest along Shu Han's arm.

The man let out a long breath, bowed his hands and thanked Shu Han: "I am Gu Xu, a cultivator of Tianquan, thank you for your help!" Then he glanced at Shu Han, and was immediately frightened and pale. He screamed and stepped back a few steps, trembling and said: "It's you... Shu Han who robs everything and does all kinds of evil!"

He hurriedly handed over his storage ring and magic weapon, and tremblingly pleaded: "Dao... Daoyou, all my wealth is here. Although it's not much, I definitely don't hide it! Please don't strip me naked and hang me up for public display because I'm too poor!"

Hearing this, Shu Han's face instantly turned black.

Gong Xiangming, you old man, wait, don't let them catch you!

Shu Han said to Gu Xu with a dark face: "The evil Shu Han you usually hear on the trial road is not me. I was framed by an old man with no bottom line."

Hearing Shu Han say this, Gu Xu asked tentatively: "Really? The one who stripped the monks naked and hung them in the Tower of Babel to torture them for the whereabouts of the treasure was not you?"

"No! I don't do such a thing!"

"Disguised, aroused the hatred of the two holy land teams, and took advantage of the situation, stripping them all, this was not done by you?"

Shu Han's face became darker and darker: "It wasn't me."

"The one who stole the bras of the female monks of Tianxuan Holy Land everywhere was not you?"

"Absolutely not!"