Roar!
The purple feather in the air snarled up to the sky, looking at the ice sculpture that always greeted his wounds, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the huge tail was still brutally swept away in the air.
Although the wound has stopped, the terrifying hole still makes people feel a little hairy.
"I just entered the Tongxuan Realm. I have been in the late stage for many days. What are you fighting against me now?" Dou Xiong said with disdain as he looked at Xu Han's realm.
Even if Xu Han's talent is strong, he can cross two realms and still be his opponent, thinking that a sharp blue ice crystal rolls away in his hand.
"Humph!" The fierce spiritual power was already entwined in his hands. Xu Han looked at the man rushing in front of him, and a touch of caution flashed in his eyes, but above the silver sword in his hand, a tyrannical sword aura blasted out.
Stabbed!
Dou Xiong who was holding the winning ticket, the weird blue ice crystal was easily cut apart by Xu Han's blow, broken in half, and fell to the ground.
"How is it possible?" Dou Xiong said in astonishment when he looked at such a random blow and resolved his invincible moves.
I remember that when the two of them fought for the first time, Xu Han was still able to escape his life in his own hands with the spirit beast in the air. Now, with the strength of the early stage of the Tongxuan realm, he actually defuses his attack.
After breaking through to the Tongxuan Realm, Xu Han's strength was not improved at all. The attacks that annoyed him in the past are not so laborious now.
The ice crystals on the ground that had been split in half, as Dou Xiong approached, gathered in his hands again, turned into an ice gun, and stabbed towards Xu Han.
Looking at the powerful Dou Xiong on the opposite side, Xu Hanjue, as his strength increased, the blue ice crystals became more flexible, and his right hand danced in the air, transforming into a thunder claw, smashing the ice spear.
The biting sword aura swept across, and the thunder claws in Xu Han's hands had never fallen, and they danced out, smashing the ice crystals rolled around.
"Xu Han!" Yin Zhiyu's shout came from a distance, with a trace of anxiety in his voice.
I saw most of the warriors in the field, all heading towards Yin Zhiyu. After all, Xu Han and the two were dragged by Dou Xiong and Binghun, but no one dared to approach them. Then they all filled the anger. They all rushed towards Yin Zhiyu.
Although Yin Zhiyu was not weak in strength, there were so many warriors around him, no matter how strong he was an opponent, besides a series of battles, there were not many auras in the spirit sea in his body.
Surrounded by many warriors, Yin Zhiyu's figure couldn't help but looked messy, and his eyes were full of anxiety.
The sharp sword aura above the short sword in his hand swung out, although it could blast back the warriors who were constantly approaching, but the warriors gathered around, and even hundreds of people.
With the continuous use of war spirits, the aura in the body is consumed rapidly, and the range of activities around is getting smaller and smaller. Whenever a warrior retreats, more warriors gather behind him. Such a cycle of repetition, how can one person's strength be the enemy.
Tear it!
With a soft sound, Yin Zhihui, who could not dodge, was swept by the claws of a warrior behind him. The clothes on his back were torn, and many bright red bloodstains appeared on his back. Yin Zhihui's mouth was muffled, sharp. A sword swung backwards, and his figure immediately flashed to the side.
"Hey...your woman is going to die soon." Dou Xiong glanced at the scene in the distance, but laughed loudly in his mouth.
The strength of the ice soul in the distance is not weak. Although Hao Kong is stronger, it is impossible to solve the battle in a short time.
"Huh!" Xu Han whispered, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. With a wave of his right hand, a figure broke through the air, but his figure was rushing towards Yin Zhimao on one side.
I was wondering how Xu Han would resolve it. Seeing Xu Han suddenly leaving, he was about to step forward, but saw a dark shadow shooting in front of him. Without a trace of hesitation, the blue ice crystal in his hand blasted up.
Pouch!
Dou Xiong looked at the figure who was hit by the blow, his eyes were full of doubts, and he was hit head-on by his own ice crystal, and it was not far from the end of the battle.
The surprise in his eyes had not dissipated. The figure hit was not frozen in place, but came straight to Dou Xiong with blue ice crystals all over his body.
"A puppet." Looking at the target he had hit in front of him, Dou Xiong said in astonishment.
A puppet with a height of three meters and full of cracks, rushed towards him with a terrifying aura.
Looking at Xu Han as he was running, Dou Xiong's eyes flashed coldly, but he did not put the puppet in front of him in his heart. He stepped straight up, his right fist covered with blue ice crystals hit his chest.
"It's a puppet that is about to be scrapped, do you still want to block me." Looking at the puppet that was full of cracks and seemed to fall apart at any time, Dou Xiong said angrily.
The wooden man who rushed did not evade, and his huge right hand swung his head towards Dou Xiong, and his attack on Dou Xiong did not evade.
boom!
Avoiding a punch from the giant puppet, Dou Xiong's right hand hit the puppet's chest. The unexpected thing did not happen, the tentacles were cold, and a huge counter-shock force surged in his hands.
"Damn it!" Dou Xiong, who was shocked back and forth, looked at the stepping puppet, and shouted angrily, but a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
Xu Han looked at Yin Zhimao who was injured in the distance, and was furious. The huge thunder fist in his hand shot out and blasted towards the warrior in front.
boom!
The thunderous fist exploded, and the fierce vigor spread to the surroundings. The martial artists who were rushing together were broken through a path, Xu Han swept straight and dashed in.
"Zhiyu! Are you okay?" Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiyu's blood-stained back and asked anxiously, his eyes filled with distressed expressions.
"It's just a little skin trauma, but the spiritual energy in the body has been consumed too much." Yin Zhiyi looked at Xu Han who suddenly entered, and said with exhaustion, but he was unnaturally relieved in his heart.
"I'll block it first, you absorb some spiritual things first." Xu Han swung out a sword, and thousands of sword auras dispersed towards the surroundings, pushing the gathered warriors back, speaking extremely.
"Okay!" Yin Zhiyu didn't hesitate at all, and directly took out a spiritual object from the ring and swallowed it, which was actually blocking the face of countless warriors to refine and absorb.
hateful!
The surrounding martial artists looked at the swallowed spirit creatures, and their eyes were furious, but the ones they collected and left for the seniors in the door were actually absorbed by the woman in front of them.
Seeing the slightly embarrassed person in front of him, Xu Han couldn't help but feel a hint of guilt flashing in his heart, and then he looked murderously at the martial artists gathered around.
"Destroy my sect residence, grab my spiritual things, and kill these two people for me." Among the surrounding Wuwangmen martial artists, there was a loud shout, and all the martial artists looked angry. Looking at the two of Xu Han.
"Huh! Those who dare to hurt me, you are looking for death!" Looking at the tired woman on one side, Xu Han's eyes were furious, a sharp sword aura broke out from the silver sword in his hand, and there was also a violent fist on his left hand. Boom away.
The thunder dragon roaring and roaring on the thunder fist suddenly exploded when the warrior was approaching, and dozens of thunder dragon surged towards the surrounding warriors. The blows retreated again and again, and all of them looked painful.
Yin Zhiyu, who was protecting one side, retreated, the long sword in his right hand had disappeared from his hand, and the petite white tiger had been condensed in his hand as he turned his hand.
Looking at the warriors who gathered in front of him, Xu Han shouted loudly, and the white tiger sent it forward. It was already good at facing the wind and turned into a size of several tens of meters, actually covering all the warriors in front of it.
With that terrifying aura and the lifelike white tiger, the martial artists around felt the extraordinary impact of Xu Han's attack, and then they did not dare to take care of it.
"Huh! The power of this trick now, I'm afraid there will be a huge difference." Looking at the warrior who stopped looking at the white tiger in the sky, Xu Han muttered, and then the aura in the spirit sea surged toward his right hand. Away.
The white tiger in the sky had grown to its largest size. With a step on its limbs, it leaped up into the air, then turned into a sharp sword, and slammed into the warrior on the ground fiercely.
The surging spiritual energy gathered along the right hand towards the index finger, the whole finger was shining silver, like thunder and lightning.
"Thunder Dragon Finger!"
Xu Han let out a low drink, and the silver-light entangled fingers are constantly getting bigger, and the whole arm is enveloped in them in an instant, but the aura in the spirit sea does not mean to stop, it is still extremely irritating. Come.
Spiritual energy is still surging, and the thunder dragon fingers condensed in front of Xu Han have grown to a thickness of five meters and a length of more than 20 meters, but they are still getting bigger.
A touch of joy flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and only a young Thunder Dragon condensed on his thick fingers, and the Thunder Dragon kept roaring and roaring.
!
A deep dragon chant, the Thunder Dragon on that finger swam faster and faster, and it was actually getting bigger.
In the horrified eyes of everyone in the distance, the fingers condensed in the air kept getting smaller, but the thunder dragon flying on it became extremely big. It was one meter long, and it took ten minutes. Mi Zhiju, along with Xu Han's spiritual energy, is still getting bigger.
"Damn it!" Dou Xiong said furiously as he looked at the distant scene.
The puppet in front of me is too difficult to deal with. I thought it was a puppet that was about to break, but it was so strong that I didn't even have a chance to get close.
He had already seen Xu Han's situation in the distance, and when he saw Xu Han's prudent expression, he knew that he was actually condensing tyrannical martial arts, but he had no chance to stop it.
Roar!
With a roar, the white tiger slammed towards the warriors on the ground, swept down with violent vigor, and the warriors on the ground also blasted out with powerful martial arts, and went straight to cover the sky and cover the sun. White tiger.
boom!
With a huge sound, Xu Han's white tiger exploded in the crowd's attack, and its ferocious vigor spread towards the warrior in the distance.
Feeling the horrible air wave, the warriors who fought on one side all fled towards the distance.
In that powerful wave of aura, everyone felt an increasingly stronger aura, even more terrifying and more violent than the previous white tiger.