The warrior of the gods transformation in front of everyone, his face was uncertain, his eyes were staring at the spiritual energy surging in the air, a hesitation flashed in his eyes, and his mouth burst out: "Don't worry about the spiritual beasts in the sky, first take that kid Beheaded."
When everyone thought about it, they understood the meaning of their words. This terrifying spirit beast was very likely the war spirit of the warrior in front of him. If the master died, this war spirit would become an unowned thing.
The warrior of the God-Transforming Realm glanced at the spirit beast that swept in the air, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to the warrior behind him, and walked straight towards Xu Han who was charging.
Seeing this, the martial artist behind him immediately followed him and rushed towards Xu Han, but Yu Guang was watching the purple feathers in the air closely. They only had the strength of the Profound Realm, if they were caught by this terrifying spirit beast. It's definitely no end to being close.
"Ignorance!" Looking at the people rushing towards him, Xu Han thought in his heart that he knew that the martial artist in front of him must have regarded the purple feather in the sky as his own war spirit again.
Ziyu is so powerful, and every time he ran out of the sea of spirits, the warriors who saw him thought they were their own war spirits, they were some acquaintances around him. When they didn't see their silver tree, they probably thought so. Right.
Xu Han is not afraid of the warriors in the gods, but Xu Han has no plans to play with these warriors. After all, he still doesn't know how many warriors are coming from a distance. Now he just wants to end the battle quickly.
"Purple Feather!"
With a loud shout from Xu Han's mouth, the purple feathers flying in the sky formed a purple shadow on top of his head, and then leaned down, the two figures overlapped completely.
"Why is there another spirit beast?"
Looking at the scene in the air, the martial artist on the ground was horrified, but looking at the spirit beast that was completely stacked together and rushing at the same degree, his face was inconceivable.
The eyesight of the warriors in the field is not weak, although the purple shadow in the sky only disappears in a flash, and it overlaps with the figure of Ziyu, but it is still clear by everyone.
Roar!
The people who rushed only felt a violent beast roar above their heads, and then the overlapping spirit beasts separated from the front and back, and two figures swept across, and the two huge figures completely covered the passage in front of them. .
In a short time, the two spirit beasts in the air were completely separated, and then two terrifying coercion swept toward the people on the ground, and the warrior's face changed suddenly.
"Damn! Two identical spirit beasts." Looking at the two spirit beasts with a terrifying aura in the air, the warrior of the gods realm flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, and shouted angrily.
A spirit beast hurt itself. For unknown reasons, another one ran out, how could it be the enemy.
"go!"
Without a pause, looking at the two spirit beasts rushing in the air, the black-clothed warrior in the God-Transforming Realm didn't hesitate at all. There was a burst of shout in his mouth, but he turned and retreated back.
The people in the Tongxuan Realm behind them were already palpitated when the spirit beast ran out, and they had long wanted to retreat. Now that they saw this, they didn't even scramble to flee backwards.
In half a year, it was because of their caution that allowed them to survive. The horror in Broken Dragon Cliff, but not only what they saw, but without certain knowledge, must have long since turned into a slope of loess.
"Huh! Want to leave? It's too late." Seeing the actions of the martial artist in front of him, Xu Han's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a low voice.
The purple feathers in the air flapped their wings, and their bodies swept toward the warriors on the ground. The huge rocks on both sides of the cliffs burst one after another, and the huge pieces of rubble rolled down and fell towards the people in the stream.
The purple figure hadn't arrived yet, and Zi Yu let out a roar, and the gravel under her feet turned up wildly, rolling towards the fleeing crowd.
I don’t know whether it was the reason why the wind stopped in Lianlongjian, or the cause of the disappearance of the large formation on the cliff. The cliff in Jian was no longer as hard as before. Every movement of Ziyu brought countless fragments. stone.
The spirit beast behind him has not arrived yet, the gravel shot from the air has already knocked down the fleeing warrior, and followed the tumbling stone flow toward the passage.
The entire passage is so big that the running warrior can't disperse at all. The only warrior in the gods, who has been specially taken care of by Ziyu, has not escaped.
Ah ah
The screams rang out, and the screaming gravel contained the tyrannical vigor of Ziyu. The warriors who were caught in it screamed again and again, and for a while, they were already covered in them. Blood.
The weapons in the hands of the crowd danced horizontally, and the energy of all colors swept across it, but the gravel gathered around completely enveloped the crowd, and the warrior of the gods was also submerged in it.
Xu Han didn't step forward to the purple feather that flew out, but stood still, looking at the scene in front of him faintly.
"This?? This???" Zuo Junzhe next to him was completely frightened, but stared at the same place, his face convulsed, looking at the martial artist who was still involved in his life.
At the beginning, there were still warriors who resisted, but in the face of the horrible stone flow, many warriors have become bloody and bloody, that is, the warriors of the gods, with blood stains and horror on their faces.
The low-strength warrior tumbling directly with the rock flow, a spirit beast hovering in the air suddenly swooped down and ran towards the tumbling rock flow.
boom!
In Zuo Junzhe's horrified gaze, the spirit beast that covered the entire sky blasted into the tumbling stone stream, and a violent vigor swept around in an instant.
The cliffs on both sides exploded in the air wave, the complete passage was directly blown out of two gaps, and the warriors rushing on the ground were all submerged in the rolling rocks.
In a dense forest hundreds of miles away, a group of warriors covered in blood-colored clothes was the first big man with a cold face, looking at the spirit beast that crashed in the sky, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly. , Ji ran towards the explosion place.
"Are they all dead?" Zuo Junzhe looked at the huge mushroom cloud that rose up, with horror in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth. It seems that the spirit beast blasting on the ground is just a condensed shadow of the spirit beast.
Xu Han did not reply, but stood quietly on the spot. Seeing Zi Yu suddenly flying down in the air, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"It seems that the warrior of the God Transformation Realm did not die under this blow." Xu Han looked at the thick smoke and dust, and his spiritual energy penetrated into it, feeling the looming fluctuations in the rock pile, and said softly.
boom!
The purple feather that flew down in the air, his front paws slashed away, and the body that flew up, but under his feet was the warrior who was clutching the miserable God-Transforming Realm.
With his hands hanging down weakly, his face was pale and he looked at the spirit beast above his head, and his expression of horror was already covering his entire cheeks.
"The martial artist of the God-Transforming Realm is really powerful, and Zi Yu couldn't kill him with such a fierce attack." Xu Han looked at Zi Yu hovering, his face was happy, and he said softly.
Listening to Xu Han's words, Zuo Junzhe stood on the side with embarrassment on his face. How could this be the power of the warrior of the gods, the horror of your spirit beast
Obviously without the strength of the God Realm, it was so easy to smash the warrior of the God Realm into such a miserable situation, the spirit beast and the master are abnormal.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The shocked Zuo Junzhe just came back to his senses, and a series of screams came from above his head, but it was Ziyu who directly dropped the martial artist in his claws.
boom!
Zuo Junzhe, who looked in shock with his eyes, saw that the body of the warrior of the God Realm slammed in front of his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.
He had never thought that among so many warriors, he would first break through the strength of the God Transformation Realm, and finally be defeated by a warrior of the Profound Realm.
The black samurai suit was already in tatters, eye-catching scratches appeared on the flesh, and sharp gravels were inserted on the legs.
laugh!
Zuo Junzhe, who was shocked, saw a purple light flashing past his eyes, and the terrifying spirit beast was directly wrapped around Xu Han's shoulders, looking at the petite, harmless Ziyu, his body retreated involuntarily.
It seemed that he was aware of the movements of the martial artist around him. It was originally aimed at Ziyu of the martial artist on the ground, his neck turned, and his eyes faintly glanced at Zuo Junzhe behind him.
Indifferent, ferocious, and with endless bloodthirsty, looking at Zi Yu's eyes, Zuo Junzhe's face was startled, his eyes were full of horror, his back figure was almost tripped by the gravel behind him. His face was full of embarrassment.
Xu Han didn't care about Zuo Junzhe on one side. He stepped up, looking at the martial artist lying on the ground, his eyes were full of indifference.
"Swallow him, Ziyu!" Xu Han swiped his right hand, and the ring in the martial artist's hand was photographed, but he whispered in his mouth.
Ziyu wrapped around Xu Han's shoulders, glanced at the gravel covered with martial artist on the ground, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and broke through the air and penetrated directly into the martial artist's body.
Cough cough cough
The martial artist lying on the ground had his eyes protruding, and a frightened color passed by, his pale face was full of ferociousness, but he could only lie on the ground feebly, making a sound of feeble sex.
The vitality in the eyes of the warrior quickly dissipated, and the body hidden under the clothes was slowly shrinking. Zuo Junzhe looked at the scene in front of him with a look of amazement.
The woman in the black robe before was very touched by Zuo Junzhe. Unexpectedly, Xu Han's spirit beast was actually the flesh and blood of a martial artist. It was fine for Ziyu to swallow it directly before, but now it's getting in. Inside the warrior.
Hahaha
Xu Han was not surprised by the scene in front of him. He just stared at everything indifferently, and before he could move, there was a loud laughter behind him.
"Breakthrough!" Xu Han had a joy in his eyes, and immediately ran towards the cliff behind him.
The body that could be turned, saw Zhou Xiaopang floating in the air with a frantic smile, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Haha??? Boss! I broke through and finally reached the realm of transforming the gods." Looking at Xu Han who was coming, Zhou Xiaopang laughed, and his expression was indescribable.
"Boss?" Zuo Junzhe, who followed him, looked at the name of the young man floating in the air, his eyes filled with doubts. It is strange that the warrior who transformed into the gods actually called Xu Han the boss in front of him.
Xu Han was pleasantly surprised, and his aura went away, only to feel that Zhou Xiaopang's body was surrounded by mysterious energy, and he couldn't get close to the slightest.