Chapter: 4443

Zi Yan only has a superficial understanding of the extent of the attack.

For example, if you raise your hands and run them with full force, you will have a fan of more than two hundred feet. With one hand, half the energy, and a fan with more than one hundred feet. If you move your fingers slightly, you will have a fan with several tens of feet. There are several stages, and you can control it. Still pretty simple.

It seems that those golden core practitioners seem to be quite easy to clean up.

'I'm now a Nascent Soul cultivator? '

Zi Yan was secretly happy in her heart, even the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a trace of happiness.

Seeing her expression, Zhang Han also leaked a smile.

At the beginning, Ziyan was not interested in practicing, until Mengmeng started to practice, Zhang Han took Mengmeng to the ruins, wandering in other places, Haierniang began to worry, depressed for several days, that kind of thoughts could no longer be controlled, and the result was once Breakthrough to Nascent Soul.

This... practice is not too simple.

Zhang Han, who is against the sky, has to go through a long time of practice to reach such a point. As for Zi Yan, it takes a few days to figure it out.

"My wife, you are so powerful, I am a little stressed."

Zhang Han whispered in Zi Yan's ear.

"Humph."

Zi Yan was in a happy mood, and then realized the meaning of his words, bit her lips: "Who will shoot who."

She doesn't care where her abilities come from, or what identity is behind her, she is Zhang Han's wife and Mengmeng's mother.

"Okay, take the spoils."

Zhang Han smiled and said to everyone.

Whoosh whoosh!

Dong Chen's speed is so fast, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, entered a treasure house and began to sweep.

It is conceivable that it took a lot of effort to get it out of his pocket.

Mu Xue, Zhao Feng and others, even Mengmeng and Xiao Hei, also went to fetch the treasure.

There are also smart ones, such as Jiang Yanlan, who follows Mengmeng and Xiao Hei, but she knows that wherever Xiao Hei goes, he must be the best present.

"Dad, the vengeance has been avenged."

Standing beside Zhang Mu, Zhang Guangyou said something in a low voice.

"Yes, the great revenge has been avenged."

Zhang Mu's demeanor seemed to be a few years older, and there was no joy in his heart, but a kind of faint sadness, empty chattering in his heart, as if he had fallen into a state of confusion for a while.

Doomed to die alone.

The fragrance disappears, and she is destined to no longer have that her.

Where should we go?

Why.

In the end it just turned into a sigh.