Xue Qingfu was startled and quickly raised his hands to press his face, but his skin had already cracked and he fell to the ground with two thuds.
The mask cracked, revealing a rather delicate face, but with a scar on it, which was the scar left by Qiu Shuijing.
He lowered his head, his eyes avoiding as he looked at the Shuobei army that was charging into Guangping.
He is Han Jun.
"Without the help of gods and demons, Qiu Shuijing, Laodao, Jing Zhao and the others can't stop me. Neither can Su Yun!"
Han Jun's voice was hoarse as he muttered to himself, "Although Su Yun's magical power is strong, it is too slow to activate. This is his fatal weakness. As long as we don't give him the opportunity to activate it, he won't be a concern. It's not difficult to even sneak up to him in the chaos and kill him!"
In the distance, some military generals were taking strange steps, ignoring the war, rushing towards this side with twisted bodies!
Those generals were none other than Han Jun’s masked clones!
He was not used to not wearing a mask. Xue Qingfu's mask was destroyed. Although he knew that wearing a mask would only limit his strength and he resisted wearing a mask in his heart, deep down in his heart, he still longed for a mask to cover his face and his heart.
He is ugly, and only by wearing a mask does he dare to meet people.
“I can do it, I can do it!”
Han Jun tightly grasped the split Xue Qingfu mask and crushed it to pieces, constantly encouraging himself: "In terms of lurking means, Qin Wuling is the best in the world, and I am the second! I can sneak up to Su Yun in the chaos and kill him!"
He looked towards the fairy cloud, only to see that the fairy cloud was following the Shuobei army into Guangping. The fairy energy in the fairy cloud transformed into various rare treasures such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, bells, tripods, towers, etc., which bombarded and attacked the Yuan Shuo court army.
Under this kind of offensive, Guangping will fall before long!
Han Jun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Xianyun.
There were deafening cries of killing, all kinds of magical powers, spiritual weapons, and spiritual tools were flying in the sky, and the formations turned into all kinds of gods and demons. The tall and mighty gods and demons, with the blessing of vitality and rune imprints, were like the real gods and demons descending, sweeping through the enemy army, and the limbs of the spiritualists flew up, and broken limbs flew in the sky.
There were thousands of sailing boats outside the sky, and spiritual weapons dropped from the sky, bombarding the center of the imperial army, trying to break the morale of the center army.
Han Jun walked quickly and whispered, "I have combined the power of new and old knowledge, and my strength has already reached the peak of this world! My methods are ever-changing! I have eliminated opponents who are more terrifying than you. No one can stop me!"
He seemed to be gaining confidence as he whizzed along and soon arrived under the fairy cloud. He saw many strange-looking people running towards him like puppets. They were his masked clones.
"I don't need a mask, I can still unleash all my strength!"
Han Jun shouted and soared into the sky. At the same time, one masked monster after another followed him and soared into the sky.
Han Jun killed Xianyun and smiled, happy that he had overcome his inner weakness.
The masked monsters following behind him also smiled, as if they were happy for his progress in Taoism.
Han Jun attacked fiercely, attacking Su Yun on the fairy cloud!
At the same time he made his move, a masked man took off his smiling face, revealing a blank face without eyes, ears, mouth or nose.
The masked man took off his face and stuffed it into his hands.
Han Jun subconsciously took the mask and put it on his face. The expression on his face became terrified, but when he put on the smiley mask, the fear on his face immediately turned into a radiant smile, and his face changed!
Han Jun screamed in horror!
The moment he ascended the fairy cloud, Su Yun and Chai Chuxi also sensed Han Jun's invasion at the same time. Without hesitation, the couple used their best fairy arts to meet Han Jun's magical powers!
Su Yun used the First Immortal Seal, and Chai Chuxi used the Chai family's ancestral magical power. As soon as they used their magical powers, there was a loud bang, and Han Jun's violent magic power crushed them, forcing them to fight back before they could use half of their magical powers!
"boom!"
A terrifying tremor broke out on the fairy cloud. Su Yun and Chai Chuxi each shouted, and the spirits of the celestial phenomena emerged behind them. The Liyuan split open, the thunder pool roared, and laurels filled the sky. They retreated several steps and finally blocked Han Jun's attack!
Yingying screamed, "Mr. Han!"
Han Jun was about to suppress the flaw in his heart when he heard Yingying's voice. Guilt and fear surged in his heart. The mask didn't seem to take root on his face, but in his heart!
"I don't want to wear a mask!"
Han Jun shouted, and without caring about killing Su Yun and Chai Chuxi with his other hand, he raised his hand to grab the face he had just put on, and took it off with a click.
However, at this moment, another masked man behind him took off his face and put it in his other hand.
Han Jun raised his hand without hesitation, put the mask on his face, and shouted: "I don't want to wear a mask! I am Han Jun! An unparalleled strong man, I don't need to fear anyone's gaze! I want to live my own life!"
Having said that, the masked monsters behind him kept taking off their faces and handing them over, while Han Jun took off the masks on his face and put on new ones.
The masks he threw on the ground grew legs and feet like crabs, crawling around, crawling onto the bodies of the weirdos, and settling down on their faces. But then they would be taken off by the masked weirdos and handed to Han Jun!
Su Yun and Chai Chuxi were shocked and confused when they saw this scene.
The couple looked at each other and immediately joined forces to attack. Han Jun took off the mask with one hand and put on the mask with the other, swaying his body left and right to avoid the attacks of the two.
Suddenly, two arms grew out from his armpits. Some of the four arms took off the masks, some wore masks, and some were used to resist Su Yun and Chai Chuxi.
Su Yun and Chai Chuxi were so shocked by his magical powers that their blood was boiling. They were secretly shocked, but still attacked Han Jun desperately!
Yingying shouted, "Han Jun, do you still remember how you killed me?"
Han Jun's moves were suddenly disrupted and he was hit on the back by Chai Chuxi, spitting blood from his mouth.
"I asked the demon Wutong, and she did not bewitch you to kill me!"
Yingying shouted, "She only asked you to sacrifice yourself, but you chose to kill me!"
Han Jun's moves became more chaotic. Originally, he could still take off the mask, but now there were more masks waiting for him to put on.
Su Yun and Chai Chuxi were even more shocked. The moment Han Jun took off his mask, his cultivation strength became so powerful that the two of them were about to collapse. But when he put on the mask, his cultivation strength dropped sharply and they would be injured by the two of them.
On the other side, Daosheng, Shengfo, Jingzhao, Qiu Shuijing, Zuo Songyan and others also realized that Su Yun's situation was not good, and immediately rushed out of the battlefield and rushed towards Xianyun.
Han Jun connected with Su Yun and Chai Chuxi for dozens of moves, and was hit by two of Su Yun and Chai Chuxi's magical powers. He vomited blood and suddenly abandoned the two and jumped off the fairy cloud.
Jing Zhao was the fastest and turned into a beam of fire and rushed straight towards the fairy cloud, just in time to meet Han Jun jumping off the fairy cloud!
As soon as the two met, Jing Zhao activated the Three Saints of Fire Cloud's Profound Art, and with three heads and six arms, he displayed three different kinds of saintly skills!
At the moment they were fighting, Han Jun took off his mask. After a few crackling sounds, four of Jing Zhao's six arms were broken.
At the moment when the two figures intersected, Jing Zhao used his remaining two arms to hit back, just in time for Han Jun to put on another mask, and was hit by two palms!
Han Jun vomited blood and staggered away.
The Taoist Saint was the second to arrive, and the Qingxu Sword was unsheathed with a clang. As the Taoist holy sword came out, a ray of sword light reached directly to the immortal path.
Bang!
The Qingxu Sword broke, and blood oozed from the corner of Daosheng's mouth. He discarded the sword and turned it into a palm, activating the Taoyuan Skill, and knocked Han Jun to the ground with one palm!
Daosheng was stunned, not understanding what was going on.
Han Jun fell from the sky and crashed into the battlefield. Dozens of masked monsters followed him, constantly taking off their faces and putting them in his hands.
"Amitabha!" The holy Buddha's golden body shone brightly as he landed among the chaotic army. He took a step forward and ran wildly. With a bang, he collided violently with Han Jun!
Han Jun's bones were broken and his tendons were shattered. He flew up like a torn sack and smashed against the city wall of Guangping City.
The city wall collapsed and buried Han Jun.
The Holy Buddha raised his hand and summoned the Leiyin Bell. The bell started spinning, and the imprints of the Buddhas appeared on the body of the bell. It slammed towards the place where Han Jun fell!
Just as the Leiyin Bell exploded, Han Jun's spirit floated into the air from the ruins and blasted the Leiyin Bell through with one punch!
The Holy Buddha's mind was damaged and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Han Jun shouted, and his spirit grabbed his tattered body and held it in the palm of his hand. His spirit ran away wildly, followed by masked men.
Those masked men actually also revealed their own souls. Those souls took off their faces and handed them to Han Jun's soul.
"I don't want to wear it! I don't want to wear it!" Han Jun cried out, his flesh and bones 80% broken, but he was still alive.
The sky was filled with bright stars, condensing into a galaxy. Zuo Songyan stepped on the galaxy and came, urging his celestial spirit to grow rapidly. His body turned into a young giant, like a god or demon!
Han Jun only had the fighting power of his spirit, his physical body had lost its fighting power. He had to contend with Zuo Songyan's physical power. Within a few moves, both Zuo Songyan and Han Jun's spirits were damaged.
Zuo Songyan staggered back with a look of horror, only to see Han Jun's spirit and his body running away without wanting to fight.
"teacher."
In front of Han Jun's soul, Qiu Shuijing appeared, and the Thousand Sails Boat focused sunlight and moonlight from the sky, transforming them into rays of solar energy and lunar energy that fell down with a bang, forming an array pattern above his head.
Han Jun didn't even bother to look at him, his spirit rushed over directly, the two of them used all their skills, killing each other in a chaotic manner, like two angry dragons rolling away.
Suddenly, Qiu Shuijing fell out, his hand on his chest, and saw Han Jun's broken spirit running away with Han Jun's body. Behind him, many weird spirits took off their faces and handed them to him.
Han Junxingling still took it and put it on his face, then took it off and put on a new mask, still shouting: "I don't want to wear it! I don't want to wear it!"
Daosheng, Shengfo, Jingzhao and Zuo Songyan hurried over, only to find that Han Jun had disappeared without a trace. They looked over and saw looks of horror on each other's faces, and they thought they were feeling the same.
Dao Sheng shook his head and said, "It is really sad and lamentable that such a talented person has a tendency to collapse in spirit."
"But it's really strong!" said Zuo Songyan.
Everyone nodded.
A fairy cloud flew over, Su Yun stood on it, and said in a deep voice: "Push forward, don't stop! The only place where our army can stop is Dongdu!"