Facing Xu Han and the prodigal son who rushed forward, Qi Gongzi had a trace of disdain in his eyes, a spirit energy penetrated into his body, and the skull in his hand suddenly shot out two tall figures.
The whole body was covered with jet black armor, just as soon as he swept it out, the big sword in his hand was already raised high, slashing towards the two of Xu Han.
"Hmph! To deal with you, I don't need to act personally." The black-robed warrior standing in the air didn't move at all, looking at the two Xu Han and muttering in a low voice.
The two figures running in the air, except for a large pale face, the whole body was wrapped in heavy armor. Through the gaps in the armor, it could be seen that the warrior's body was dry, without a trace of blood.
"It's him!" Looking at the two blurred faces, Xu Han's eyes were startled, and he whispered in his mouth. This rushing warrior was actually the Bingzhou warrior he encountered when he first entered Broken Dragon Cliff. In the hands of the remote soul island warrior.
The prodigal son looked at the air warrior's disdainful expression, his eyes were furious, and he couldn't help but shouted: "With these two dead bodies, you really underestimate us."
In the previous battle of Yiquan, although Xu Han had hinted that he should not use his full strength, but now he is underestimated by this warrior, how can the prodigal son bear it in his heart.
Not only those from Yiquan, it seems that the warriors in this Tianzhou are particularly contemptuous of the people from the other big states. Of course, the warriors who were arrogant before Xu Han are all turned into ghosts under the sword.
Looking at the warrior who had been severely chopped down, the prodigal son did not regress at all. He held the knife in both hands and directly carried it up, actually fighting against the warrior.
boom!
With a huge roar, the big knife in the hands of the prodigal son smashed the big sword that was chopped down in the air, and the big knife covered with cyan knives slashed in front of the warrior's chest.
The cyan whistling blade broke through the hard armor and was completely embedded in the warrior's body. With the prodigal son's yell, the violent blade aura on the sword rolled out, shattering the warrior in the armor.
Lacking the aura of the warrior, the heavy armor turned into a shard of iron in the hands of the angry prodigal, and the roaring sword struck the figure on the other side with a violent sword aura.
boom!
Facing the horrible blow of the prodigal son, the warrior instinctively reacted with a big sword in his hand, and was then blasted into the thick black mist by the powerful force of the prodigal son.
"Huh! I'm a little capable, but two can't work, just four, if four don't work, then eight, see how long you can hold on." Seeing the two silhouettes repelled by the prodigal son, the Seventh Son passed across his face With a hint of surprise, he said indifferently.
The two ghosts just now are just relatively weak among the many ghosts. With the fall of his words, among the skulls floating in front of him, a series of pale silhouettes burst out, and there are counts in an instant. There are as many as ten ways.
In the face of the numerous figures, the prodigal son's face was as usual, with a big sword in his hand, covering all the ghosts in it, Xu Han, who was rushing from behind, was also stabbed with a silver sword in his hand.
Pouch! Pouch!
The ghost in front of me was obviously stronger than the previous two. They were hit by the martial arts of the two, but they were only injured and were not killed by a single shot. Then they slowly retreated into the thick black mist, and they were as good as before. Step out.
There are dozens of ghosts, although they can't fully use the strength of the martial artist, but unless it is a fatal injury, it can't solve the ghosts in front of them.
"Xu Han! How are you guys?" Yin Zhiyu's dagger danced in his hand, looking at Xu Han in the distance, and said anxiously.
In order to find the dragon egg, Yin Zhiyu and Haokong stepped in the direction of Qiu Bei before. Now when they came back, they saw that Xu Han and Xu Han were entangled in dense ghosts, and their expressions changed greatly.
The figures whizzing past, looking at the aura radiating from their whole body, are obviously stronger than the rest of the figures in the air, I am afraid that their master is not a simple guy.
"Nothing! Where's Haokong?" Xu Han turned around and looked at the figure rushing in the distance, his face was puzzled, and he softly shouted.
Above the dagger, a bright sword aura swept across, blasting on the ghost figure that struck forward, and the violent swirling heavy water blasted the figure violently to the ground.
"We have found Qiu Bei, and Hao Kong is watching over there." Yin Zhiyu glanced at the martial artist hidden in the black mist in the distance, a trace of guard passed in his eyes, and said in surprise.
When Xu Han heard this, his face was happy, but when he saw Yin Zhiyu's flash of worry, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Is there any problem?"
"Yiquan and a few powerful warriors are fighting there. I am afraid it is not that simple to win the dragon egg." The whirlpool whizzing out of his hand, the ghost shadow flying in the sky, Yin Zhiyu's face was serious. Said.
Although they have confidence in their own strength, the strength of the Yiquan people is indeed the strongest young warrior they have encountered along the way. It is probably not an easy task to win the dragon egg from them.
"It's not that you haven't fought, let's go! This guy will come to clean up later." The prodigal son turned around and forced the ghost figure that was rushing in the air, looking at Yin Zhimao with a worried expression, and said indifferently.
Regarding the look of the prodigal son, Xu Han's eyes were depressed, but he did not answer, but in his heart he guessed why Yin Zhiyu was worried.
The strength of Yiquan's people is not simple, but this Lixun Island actually dared to attack everyone, and it seems that even the disciples of Shocking Heaven and the Supreme Temple did not intend to let it go. You can imagine this Lixun hidden in the black mist. How strong will the island warrior be.
Xu Han's trio turned around and chopped together, and all the ghosts that rushed into the air were cut back, and their stature suddenly plunged into the thick black fog. To the surprise of several people, the black-robed warrior in the air behind them was actually Did not chase it out, just stared at Xu Han who disappeared in the black mist.
"Let me see how your strength is first?" Seventh Young Master stepped out, and through the thick black fog, he flew towards Xu Han's figure.
In the thick black fog ahead, there was an open space as large as a hundred meters. There was no trace of black fog coming, as if there was a faint light film blocking the air.
Xu Han's gaze swept away, and his eyes were full of consternation. In the open space, apart from Qiu Bei and Wan Tianlu, there were also two warriors covered in black robes. Under the attack of the black robes, the two of them actually It is faintly out of the wind.
Looking at the battle in front of him, Qiu Bei standing in it, his eyes were full of anxious color, this black mist completely exposed himself to the eyes of many warriors, but just wanted to leave, it was just a few people in the quilt. Obstructed.
Qiu Bei felt that in the surrounding black fog, there were hundreds of eyes watching him tightly in the open space as large as a hundred meters. As long as he had a hint of care, he would surely rush out.
"Boss! Here, come on!" Xu Han and several people rushed over, but Zhou Xiaopang's yelling sounded in the distance, and they saw Zhou Xiaopang and Haokong standing on the edge of the open space. Anxious expression on his face.
"Why are there so many powerful warriors coming out of Lihun Island?" Xu Han hurried over, glanced at the scene in the field, and asked Hao Kong in doubt.
The black robe warrior that I just met is powerful, and now there are two more people with such strength, the strength of this outlying soul island is too strong
"I don't know, when I first arrived, I was already fighting." Hao Kong said with a dignified face across his face, whispering in his mouth. Originally, Yiquan's strength was astonished, but he didn't expect such a tyrannical warrior to hide in the dark.
Feeling the horrible fluctuations, Xu Han swept away the tangled Qiu Bei in the field, and shouted in a low voice: "Leave them alone, we will leave when we grab the dragon egg."
Facing the surrounding battle, Qiu Bei didn't dare to take a step arrogantly. After all, the martial artist in the black mist around him could see his figure, but he couldn't see through the thick black mist.
"Boss! Wait a minute! Wait for me to perfect this big formation." Zhou Xiaopang stretched out his right hand, blocking Xu Han who wanted to go forward, and said with excitement.
Xu Han glanced away, and saw Zhou Xiaopang who was squatting on the spot, with a lot of spiritual power in his hand, but there was a faint spiritual power flow in the entire hundreds of meters of open space.
A closer look revealed that the surrounding martial artists, including Yiquan among them, did not have Zhou Xiaopang standing beside them. It seemed that Zhou Xiaopang had more than one big formation.
"What big array?" Anxious color flashed in the eyes of the prodigal son, looking at the dragon egg in Qiu Bei's hand, and said anxiously.
Zhou Xiaopang's eyes flashed a glimmer of expectation, he looked at the warriors fighting around, pointed under him, and said proudly: "The big formation under us can hide our body, wait for me to combine this big formation with the open space. The middle is returned but the big formation is one. Follow me when the time comes and they won’t see us at all."
"What!" The prodigal son turned around and looked at Zhou Xiaopang beside him, and said in surprise.
Xu Han's eyes were full of surprises. When the formation was set up, the martial artists around this hundred meters of open space could not see a few people. It would not be possible to take the opportunity to win the dragon egg, or even to take the opportunity to win the dragon egg. Na Yiquan and a few people
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Looking at the shock in the eyes of Xu Han and Haokong, Zhou Xiaopang said with a look of excitement, "Huh! Don't underestimate our formation spirit master, just give me some more time to put the entire battlefield into a big formation. , It's not a problem."
"Stop talking, then you hurry up." Xu Han looked at Qiu Bei who was standing in the distance and looking left and right, and said anxiously. The powerful warrior just didn't chase him, but it made Xu Han feel in his heart. doubt.
"It's okay! It will be fine in a while." In Zhou Xiaopang's hands, strange stones flew out one by one, following a certain trajectory, shooting towards the surroundings.
Zhou Xiaopang's face was dignified, while Xu Han and the others on one side were watching Qiu Bei in the middle closely, waiting for the time when the formation was ready.
"Xu Han! That guy is following." Xu Han was standing still, but behind him was the low voice of the prodigal son. Several people looked back and found that it was the black-robed warrior who had just fought.
"Huh! Actually not there?" Seventh Young Master glanced at the scene in front of him, looking at the few people in Yiquan who were fighting, and said in doubt.
The spiritual energy was carefully explored, but there was no aura of Xu Han's few people, and I realized in my heart that it must be hidden in the large formation arranged by the formation spiritual master.
"Don't worry! Unless you have the strength above the transforming god realm, we won't be able to show us." Zhou Xiaopang turned around and looked at the martial artist who was clearly capable of transforming the god realm, with a light smile in his mouth.
Seventh Young Master carefully explored, and there was no trace at all, an anger was involuntarily drawn across his eyes, but his eyes were looking towards Qiu Bei in the middle.
When he took a look at his figure, the Seventh Young Master, who was covered in black robes, swept towards Qiu Bei in the middle, and the sharp gray claws in his hands swept towards Qiu Bei.
The warrior who suddenly rushed out shocked Qiu Bei. He immediately guarded the dragon egg and flashed to one side. It was a figure that could be avoided. A gray skull in the sky slammed into the dragon egg in his hand.
Slap!
The suddenness of the matter made Qiu Bei's eyes horrified, the howling skull directly hit the Shenlong egg, knocking it down to the ground, and a clear and audible crack came.
The dragon egg is broken!