"It's useless." Zhou Xiaopang muttered in a low voice as he felt the scene in the big formation, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In his hands, a strong spiritual energy poured into the big formation, but the black mist in the formation was still tightly wrapped in the formation, covering Xu Han and the others completely.
"Damn it! What method did these guys use?" Looking at the situation of the people in Haokong, Zhou Xiaopang's worried expression flashed in his eyes immediately.
Three aura stones appeared in his hands. It was the war spirit in Zhou Xiaopang's spiritual cave. With a throw of his right hand, the war spirit sacrificed directly into the sky above the forest.
The stone hung in the air like a triangle, and as the stone was inserted, the spiritual energy in the surrounding air surged in and gathered towards the big formation.
In the thick black fog, a strange light film swept across, and the black fog in the air was not swept away, but the spirit beasts in the formation suddenly roared, and in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, it turned out to be Qi Qi. It is a spirit beast in the late stage of the gods.
Suddenly, the strength of the spirit beast exploded, and several warriors in the middle stage of the transformation into the gods were immediately rushed down by the spirit beast. Seeing this, the black needle in his hand burst out instantly.
what!
With a few screams, the remote soul island martial artist who was thrown out by the spirit beast died tragically under the weird black needle in Hao Kong.
"Be careful! The strength of these spirit beasts suddenly became stronger." Xuezhan looked at the companion who was killed not far away, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted.
For this formation, the blood show is really too scared, all the warriors of the same realm, the blood show has never lost anyone, not to mention that you were so embarrassed last time. In the later stage of the transformation of the gods, I was actually defeated by a group of transformations. In the hands of the warrior in the mid-period.
This weird big formation still knows what will happen. If it weren't for the Blood Ao here, the Blood Exhibition would probably not dare to take the initiative to come to Xu Han.
Xu Han was at a disadvantage. Because the strength of the spirit beasts in the formation greatly increased, not only a few warriors from the remote soul island died, but many ghosts in the air were directly killed by the prodigal.
For the distant scene, although Xueao was surprised in his eyes, he didn't care at all in his heart. Condensing so many spirit beasts in the later stage of the transformation, the consumption of this aura must be extremely huge, the formation spirit master of the middle stage of the transformation , Certainly won't last long.
The ghosts that were thrown down by the spirit beasts were all wrapped in tentacles interspersed in them, and they were dragged towards Haokong and killed in the formation.
The sudden change made Xu Han's heart ecstatic, but he also knew in his heart that the increase in the strength of the spirit beast must only take time, and then there was no hesitation, and the purple feather that had been hidden in his sleeve galloped out.
Roar!
Accompanied by a low roar, Xueao saw a purple light shoot out in front of him, his eyes were shocked, his right fist full of gray vigor blasted upwards.
boom!
A huge counter-shock force came, Xueao's face was shocked, and his running body was hit into the thick fog behind him. The purple shadow that passed in front of him was a purple spirit all over his body. beast.
"What a strong spirit beast?" Looking at the flashing purple shadow, Xue Ao's eyes flashed a trace of shock, and he whispered in his mouth, but in his heart he regarded Zi Yu as a spirit beast running out of the big formation.
Xu Han's eyes were joyful, and a finger in his hand shot towards the blood ao in the air, his figure also rushed straight up, the sword energy in his hand blasted again and again.
Zi Yu, who had repelled the Blood Ao, did not continue to attack, but made a stroke in the air, rushing towards the Martial Artist on the side of the Lihun Island.
Due to Zhou Xiaopang’s large formation, Ziyu did not turn into a combat form, but a purple light ran in the thick fog. The ghosts wrapped in silver trees were all killed by him. .
There was a trace of caution in Xue Ao's eyes, avoiding Xu Han’s banging fingers, Yu Guang paid close attention to the dense fog around him. The spirit beast just now gave him the feeling that the spirit beasts in the sky are different. Very different.
Looking at Xu Han who was rushing up, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed across Xue Ao's eyes, and with a low drink in his mouth, the dense fog in the air suddenly gathered around him, and then poured into his body.
The spirit beast's strength is not weak, it is better to be careful, and then the thick black fog formed a faint light film on the surface of Xueao's body.
"The aura has become stronger." Xu Han looked at the martial artist who was running madly in front of him, with a trace of shock in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth.
Huh!
Heavy punches passed, and on the cheeks Xu Han avoided, there was a fiery pain, and the rest of the energy was so powerful, it seems that the black mist around him not only protects the body.
Although the spirit beasts in the formation suddenly increased in strength, and three warriors in the middle of the gods were dead, they were still cautious in the face of the warriors of the later years of the gods mixed in ghost shadows.
The biggest difficulty was the thick black fog in the air. There were a lot of ghosts wounded around, but except for a small part of them, they were all swayed in the black fog and roared again.
The strength of the spirit beast increased sharply, and the situation was stabilized by a few people from Lixun Island in a short while, and the few people in Haokong had to shrink around the silver tree, killing the ghosts that just came in.
"Hmph! It will be you who will die in the end." Looking at Xu Han, who was constantly dodge in front of him, Xue Ao drew a sharp look in his eyes, and shouted lowly.
Although he had occupied a complete advantage, Xue Ao was surprised in his heart. This martial artist in the middle stage of the God Realm had seen this in his own hands for so long, which was really beyond his expectation.
Xu Han slashed with his right hand, and the silver sword slashed directly on the black fist that shot from one side, and his eyes looked at the surrounding scene worryingly.
Hundreds of ghosts in the thick fog, Haokong and the purple feathers among them, it is probably not that easy to kill all these ghosts.
A faint color of worry crossed his face, and with Zi Yu's gaze, the scene in the formation was clearer than Zhou Xiaopang's.
Several people in Hao Kong seemed to be doing useless work. Every time a ghost was injured, they ran out intact after a while, and only a few ghosts were killed on the spot by a few people.
Mu Xue's white silk continued to roll out, and the snowflakes surrounding it kept scratching the ghosts, but these ghosts didn't care at all and let them attack.
"Boss! You'd better go there and see where there is a strange skull." Xu Han, who was cut out of the silver sword in his hand, suddenly heard the voice of Zi Yu in his heart.
Xu Han's eyes were startled, and the silver tree stuck on the ground suddenly plunged into the ground with a tentacle, carefully avoiding the blood spreading in the air, and stretched out in the direction pointed by Zi Yu.
"Huh!" With Yinshu's sight, Xu Han looked at the scene not far away, his eyes were full of consternation, but then it turned into a doubt.
In the thick black fog, four strong bodies stood facing each other in a circle, but in the middle was a pale golden skull suspended, and the thick black fog poured out from it.
"Why guard a skull?" Looking at the four warriors in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, Xu Han thought with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
Looking around, Xu Han's heart was tight, not only the four ghost shadows tightly guarding the skull, but also the blood show and several people faintly guarding it in the middle.
"Could it be?" Xu Han exclaimed with a trace of light across his eyes.
boom!
Xu Han, who was ecstatic in his heart, suddenly felt a huge force coming from his chest, a muffled groan in his mouth, but his body fell into the thick fog in the distance.
"Looking for death! Fight with me, and dare to distract." Looking at Xu Han who was shot down on the ground, Xueao looked arrogant and shouted in a low voice.
Xu Han felt a slight pain, but his face was full of surprises. It seemed that there was no black mist around him. Ten of them had something to do with the skull.
The Blood Ao flying up, caught a glimpse of Xu Han's mouth with a hint of surprise, his eyes were full of surprise, he was hit by himself, and he was still happy. The surrounding light swept around, but the spirit beast was not approaching.
"Huh! You're stupid!" Xue Ao let out a low yell, and slammed his fist toward Xu Han on the ground.
Xu Han glanced at the rushing martial artist, suddenly a tentacle shot out in the air, Xu Han shook his right hand, but his figure quickly retreated into the black mist.
"Want to escape!" Seeing Xu Han pulling his tentacles back into the black mist, Xue Ao's face was furious, and he drew in a low voice before catching up.
In the thick black fog, Xu Han could only rely on the perception of the silver tree to swept forward, and within a short while, several people in Hao Kong appeared not far away.
"Xu Han! Why are you here?" Looking at Xu Han who was rushing over, a trace of joy flashed across the faces of several people in Hao Kong, and they exclaimed.
Waiting to see the Blood Ao following Xu Han, his face changed involuntarily, originally thought Xu Han had already killed this martial artist, but he didn't expect that he hadn't died yet.
"There is a pale golden skull behind the group of warriors, which is very weird, you find a chance to smash it." Xu Han had no time to explain to a few people, and he whispered to Haokong, turning around again towards It swept away in the dense fog nearby.
Xueao would definitely not let Xu Han go easily, and Mu Xue was so famous that he was watched by the warrior on the outlying soul island. If he wanted to explore the golden skull, only Hao Kong would be the only one.
"Golden Skull?" Looking at Xu Han, who leaped directly into the black mist, Haokong whispered, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
The prodigal sons not far away did not hear Xu Han's words. They looked at Xu Han, who was rushing, with doubts in their eyes.
boom!
With a huge sound, Xu Han, who was rushing, suddenly retreated. In the thick fog ahead, a warrior in black rushed out and blasted where Xu Han was standing.
"Where else can you go? Obediently die!" Xue Ao looked at Xu Han who stopped, with a confident expression, and he whispered in his mouth, with murderous intent in his eyes.
A warrior in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, after spending such a long time, has not yet solved it, and Xue Ao's heart is already raging.
"Huh! I want to play, I'll play with you." Looking at the impatient Xueao in his eyes, Xu Han let out a low drink, and his black clothes burst open, revealing a dark armor.