Chapter: 2387

After the Thunderbolt of the Righteous Path was resisted.

Zhang Han kept standing in one position.

"Little Han, why don't you put on your robe, the pursuers behind are about to break my formation!"

Wang Zhanpeng said eagerly.

"What pursuit?" Lei Tiannan looked vigilantly to the front right, there was nothing but trees.

"It seems to be a dead soul. It has the strength of a master in the late stage. It is very difficult to deal with." Wang Zhanpeng was a little worried.

But standing beside Zhang Han, I felt relieved a lot.

While the two were talking, Zhang Han exhaled a long breath, moved his stiff body, and soon eased down.

The chop just now made his body numb, and he was able to suppress it for five breaths. This was thanks to Jin Jia's contribution, otherwise Zhang Han would have been numb for a longer time.

After a few moves, Zhang Han took a look at the robe. It was plain and nothing unusual, but this local robe could shield the thunder.

"What kind of dead soul?"

Zhang Han looked up at Wang Zhanpeng and asked.

"It seems to be a sect. I saw a huge mountain not long ago. There are some ancient houses at the foot of the mountain, just like a villa, but there is smoke floating on it, which is a bit scary. Later I saw The thunder was getting bigger and bigger, so I broke into a house, the area at the foot of the mountain seems to be the main house of the handyman, the inside is very simple, I tried some things, and finally found that this robe works well."

Speaking of this, Wang Zhanpeng's eyes leaked a little throbbing:

"Later, when I put on this robe, someone suddenly appeared in that room, looking at me with staring eyes. I was so scared to death! Then I ran out in a hurry."

"Zongmen?" Zhang Han froze slightly.

If you want to understand this relic, it seems that you have to go to that sect to have a look.

At this time, Wang Zhanpeng's expression changed, he looked behind him, and said: "He broke my formation, here he comes!"

"Where is it?" Lei Tiannan stared and looked around, but he didn't see any signs of trouble for a long time, so he asked a little strangely.

"Little Han is here! It's more than fifty meters away!" Wang Zhanpeng suddenly pointed to the front right.

"No!" Lei Tiannan shook his head, suddenly feeling a little weird.

Um?

Zhang Han frowned.

Because he didn't see anything, and he didn't even sense anything with his spiritual consciousness.

"Is it necessary to wear a robe?"

Zhang Han pondered for a while, because he wanted to see if Lei Ting would fall in ten minutes, he didn't put on the robe, and Lei Tiannan didn't see it after putting it on.

Fortunately, he can cast a spell now, which can see through illusions.

hum!

A large amount of spiritual knowledge gathered in Zhang Han's eyes.

Soul eyes, open!