"Xu Han, leave this guy to me to deal with, you go to worship around Longtan and break the big formation." Xu Chengyun flew up and said loudly to Xu Han.
The purpose of this trip is to break through the big formation, release the Shenlong clan, plus the strength of the Shenlong clan, to kill the warriors of the West Prison in the Heavenly Spirit Mountain Range, not just by hand.
"it is good!"
Xu Han whispered, looking at the dragon flying by in the sky, a dignified light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed up.
The few people in Hao Kong who were fighting in the distance saw this, and they also left the warriors in their hands, all rushing towards the Jilongtan. There are so many warriors here, among them, they are definitely weak.
The martial artist abandoned by Xu Han, looking at the few Xu Han who rushed away, there was a trace of panic in his eyes. After a brief encounter, he had a general understanding of Xu Han's strength. If they were let in, it would be bad. It’s an important matter for adults, I’m afraid???.
"Stop them!" The warrior's face was furious, and he shouted loudly. If the eight-door lock dragon formation is broken, this sacrifice to the West Prison warriors around Longtan will probably be more fortunate.
Seeing this, the martial artists around, rushed forward, trying to block Xu Han.
Except for Xu Han, the strength of the others is not weak, and the warriors who are rushing can not stop a few of them. A few are killed on the spot, and the rest are all swept away.
"Huh! You are still worried about yourself." Seeing the martial artist in front of him so panicked, Xu Chengyun drew a cold look in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice.
A fierce thunder light flashed, and the huge thunder palm in the air moved towards the top of the warrior's head.
boom!
Xu Han, who swept the martial artist in front of him, looked startled, looking at the old man who was blocking his way, his eyes shrank unconsciously.
The visitor was full of silver hair, but his eyes were gleaming. Looking at Xu Han, his eyes were full of curiosity, as if he had seen Xu Han for the first time.
"The name of the Ancient Boundary Monument is really not simple. The old man will take a good look today." The old man danced forward with his right hand, and a dark iron pot appeared in his hand.
"this is?"
Looking at the weird war spirit in the hands of the old man, Xu Han's eyes were full of consternation, and there were people who had such a strange war spirit and a wok.
As if perceiving the weirdness in Xu Han's eyes, the old man's eyes flashed a trace of anger, but he shouted in a low voice: "Don't underestimate my war spirit, how many king-level powerhouses have lost their lives in this pot in the past few years. "
"Are you a warrior who eats for the sky?" Xu Han yelled in a low voice, passing by a touch of coldness.
The old man's face was startled, apparently he didn't expect Xu Han to ask this way, his right hand flicked slightly, and a raging fire rose in his hand, and he said coldly: "I haven't heard the name of Mochen, the God of Cookery? I really am a man of the wilderness, luck. That's it."
"Humph!"
In response, Xu Han let out a cold snort, and the huge monument in his hand blasted down, but the scene before him changed his face.
It was a clear sky, but I didn't know when it actually appeared in a dark space, and the whole body was full of raging fire.
"This is?" Looking at the dark edge of his head, Xu Han's face was startled, and his heart was full of surprise as he watched Mo Chen slowly appearing in front of him.
Mo Chen looked arrogant, and looked at Xu Han and shouted in a low voice: "Huh! You are now in the midst of my war spirit, now I will cook you."
Xu Han didn't take it seriously, but his eyes looked at the surrounding scene in surprise. There really is such a weird thing in the world that he has included the martial artist among the war spirits.
boom!
A thick suffocating aura rose to the surface of the body, and the surrounding flames were all blocked from the body, and Xu Han could not be approached at all.
"This kind of flame can't hurt me at all." Xu Han drew a trace of disdain in his eyes, yelled in a low voice, and immediately jumped, and the huge monument in his hand blasted down.
This Mo Chen completely regarded Xu Han as an ordinary warrior, and unexpectedly included him in the war spirit. No matter how strong the war spirit in front of him, could it be comparable to the ancient boundary monument.
The fierce monument blasted down, and the raging flames gathered in the air, but they couldn't stop Xu Han's figure at all.
Seeing this, Mo Chen in the distance saw this, and the thick spiritual energy in his hands poured in, and the flames that immediately rushed intensified, actually turning away the evil air on Xu Han's body, and roasting Xu Han's body.
Humph!
Xu Han snorted, and the nine-turn profound arts in his body were running, and the flames that turned into swords couldn't break Xu Han's defenses.
"How is it possible?" Looking at Xu Han, who did not change his face in the flames, Mo Chen's face was full of horror. He knew how powerful Xu Han was, but this body was so terrifying.
How many powerful warriors directly entered into their own war spirits, there was no accident at all, they were all refined by themselves.
哐!
The sky-shaking roar made the entire space tremble, and the flames in the iron pan were all gone with a whistle.
Standing in the air in the distance, Mo Chen's face was pale, and his eyes couldn't conceal the deep fear. It was just a move that could shatter all the flames.
"This pot is really hard."
Xu Han was also surprised, looking at the iron pot intact in front of him, and said in surprise.
Just now, I didn't keep the slightest hand, and I didn't even break it with a single blow.
Immediately there was no hesitation, Xu Han immediately followed with a burst of shouts, the god monument in his hand was raised high, and another heavy blow blasted down.
In the distance, Mo Chen's face changed drastically, his hands danced, and he immediately wanted to put away the war spirit, but it was too late.
哐!
Another big shock came, and all the flames in the pot were extinguished, and Mo Chen standing in the air spouted a mouthful of red blood, and his entire face was waxy white.
After fighting with Xu Han for only a few rounds, he was defeated in Xu Han's hands. Looking at the obvious crack in the battle spirit in his hand, Mo Chen was frightened.
This Mo Chen is also looking for death. If he normally fights Xu Han with his strength, he might be able to play a few more rounds. Such and such, it is just a laugh.
"You can't do this pot!" After sweeping Mo Chen's heart-wrenching look, Xu Han raised the Ancient Boundary Monument in his hand and said with a chuckle.
Mo Chen obviously thought of this level too, he completely miscalculated the strength of Xu Han's body, so that the battle spirit was almost destroyed.
"you
"
Seeing Xu Han's disdainful expression, Mo Chen's face was furious, but he didn't know how to tell, his face was suddenly stiff, and the war spirit was injured. This injury is not weak.
Xu Han didn't have the time to talk to him, his figure was mad, and the god monument in his hand was already smashed down, time is running out, so I don't want to entangle with him.
Mo Chen swept the war spirit in his hands under the fierce stele, but he did not dare to fight hard any more. He turned around and fled.
boom!
The space in front of him was shattered, and Xu Han, standing in the void, looked at the fleeing Mo Chen, his eyes were full of consternation.
This Mo Chen dared to call himself the God of Cookery, and his identity in Shiweitian was definitely not simple, and he escaped without incident.
Xu Han swept away the dragon illusion that was trapped in the many warriors in the distance, killing a trace of depression in his eyes, turning around and rushing towards the Jilongtan, this Mo Chen was fortuned.
Everyone around, looking at Mo Chen who just left, was also full of incredible expressions. In the name of the God of Cookery, that was the person who was at the helm of the food, who was actually beaten away by Xu Han for a few rounds.
The people who were terrified in their hearts still had many warriors rushing out, blocking Xu Han's figure.
"Black Iron! Break them away!" Looking at the hundreds of king-level experts in front of him, Xu Han flashed a cold color in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice.
Roar!
There was a roar from the black iron mouth standing in the air, and a dark light formed on the sharp corners. With the continuous influx of spiritual energy in the body, the sharp corners above the head increased sharply.
Feeling the powerful force from the sharp horns, the faces of the surrounding warriors changed drastically, Qi Qi rushed towards the black iron, and the air was also covered by dense martial arts.
Through the dense crowd in front of him, Xu Han looked into the depths of the Jilong Pond, with a cold color in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Block it for me."
Seeing this, the surrounding Haokong people all turned around and stood around the black iron. All the martial arts sprinkled in the air were scattered in the air.
A low roar sounded in the air, and all the warriors in the Tianling Mountain Range were shocked, and the entire space was only left with the gloomy light above the black iron head.
The huge sound echoed in the air, even Xu Han felt the blood in his body roll, and he couldn't help but looked at the black iron behind him in surprise.
Roar!
The dark iron with its head condensed suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and then the pitch-black sharp horns above his head burst out. Even Xu Han saw a black light across his eyes, and the warrior who stood in front of him was instantly vaporized.
There was no sound, the pitch-black sharp corner passed by, and went straight ahead. The martial arts that blasted along the way could not slow down a bit of speed at all, and they were all strangled in the air.
The black iron that used this trick seemed to exhaust the spiritual power of the whole body, his figure instantly reduced, and it rushed into Xu Han's sleeve.
Under this blow, the entire sky was eclipsed, with a sharp horn of horror, broke through the many warriors, and went straight to the depths of the Dragon Pond.
Everyone in the Western Prison obviously noticed the sharp horns. It was just the warrior who broke open in front of them, and they clearly went straight to the Dragon Formation of the Eight Doors Lock in the Jilong Pond.
"Block that attack!"
The sound of exclamation sounded in the West Prison, and suddenly many warriors, the fierce war spirits and martial skills in their hands blasted away, but they were crushed in the air one by one.
Pouch!
The warriors whose fighting spirits were destroyed, vomiting blood and low breath, one by one fell directly to the ground. At such a height, I am afraid they are all bad luck.
Xu Han looked at the scene in front of him, with a trace of excitement flashing across his face, and his eyes looked expectantly at the sharp corner that was going away like a bamboo.
The warriors who were guarding around the Dragon Pond had no time to stop them. They watched the terrifying vigor and blasted above the eight-door lock dragon formation.
boom!
With a thunderous roar, the eight late-stage warriors of the king realm guarding the surroundings vomited blood, and the strong one above the king realm also changed his face drastically.
Under the violent vigor, the martial artists standing around were all swept away.
"Stay steady!"
The strong among them, looking at the swaying formation in front of them, exclaimed in his mouth, and then a strong aura poured in, and then the whole formation slowly stabilized.
"It's not broken!"
Looking at the large array that was intact as before, Xu Han's eyes were full of consternation. Xu Han knew the horror of the blow just now, but fortunately, those people had already been injured.