In the large array, a faint light rose, and then the black mist in the array slowly weakened, obviously Zhou Xiaopang controlled the large array from a distance.
"Huh!" Xu Han looked at the people in Yiquan who were flying in the distance, with disdain in his eyes, and gestured to Yin Zhiyu on one side, and rushed up quickly.
"Be careful, Xu Han's strength is not simple." Yiquan looked at the two rushing people, and said softly to the martial artist beside him, with a trace of irritation passing across his eyes.
The warrior who rushed over, saw that Yiquan's eyes were cautious, and a hint of doubt flashed in his heart. The disciple of the majestic temple actually looked at the warrior in front of him so highly.
The first few people of Xu Han's name have also heard of it, but did they kill some disciples from the remote soul island? During this period, there were also a lot of remote soul island warriors who lost their lives in the hands of several people.
Yiquan was cautious, but the few people who rushed looked at the two Xu Han in front of him, but didn't care.
"I don't even have a familiar face." Xu Han looked at the few people in front of him, his eyes swept, and there was no Xiufeng, and a hint of surprise passed in his heart.
The warrior who rushed, looked at the approaching Xu Han, his face was furious, and he shouted: "Arrogant, come and die."
A fierce sword aura slashed towards Xu Han, Xu Han's eyes were puzzled, and the dense tentacles in his palms rushed out, covering all the people who rushed in.
Seeing the martial artist next to him, his eyes were arrogant, and a trace of anger was drawn across Yiquan's face, but he did not remind him anymore. The bladeless hand swiped forward, and the invisible sword aura slashed towards Xu Han.
Humph!
Seeing the four people rushing in front of him, Xu Han didn't care at all in his heart. Following the dense tentacles in the air, he rushed towards the people of Yiquan.
Counting Yiquan, the four martial artists in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, with the current strength of Xu Han, plus the silver tree, they are not afraid at all. I am afraid that except for Yiquan is a bit troublesome, Xu Han does not care about the rest. .
Pouch!
Although the sword energy that Yiquan slashed out was invisible, it could be slashed on the curled tentacles, and the two of Xu Han immediately saw it clearly.
"Zhiyi, you and Xiaoyin will kill those warriors, and this Yiquan will be handed over to me." Xu Han looked at the people who rushed forward, his face was cold, and he shouted in a low voice.
"Yep!"
Yin Zhiyu responded with a soft reply, without a trace of hesitation, holding a dagger and attacking the three people who rushed.
"Where to go?" Looking at Xu Han who was running towards Yiquan, the martial artist who flew over was furious, and with a soft drink, he went straight to Xu Han.
"Looking for death!" Yin Zhimao flew up, looking at the martial artist running towards Xu Han, angrily in his eyes, and shouted in his mouth.
The swirling vortex above the dagger rushed out, the faint black mist in the air was drawn into it, and the tentacles of the silver tree were also interspersed in the vortex, rolling away overwhelmingly.
Humph!
Xu Han gave a soft snort, glanced at the rushing warrior with disdain, and looked at Yiquan not far away with cold eyes.
"You are defeated, you dare to come now?" Xu Han smiled lightly when he looked at the angry Yiquan, easily avoiding the sword air drawn from the tentacles in the air, and said with a light smile.
Listening to Xu Han's words, Yiquan's face suddenly changed to pig liver color, and the violent aura in his eyes could not be refuted. There was no blade in his hand and danced, cutting off the surrounding tentacles.
With the tentacles falling one after another, Xu Han's claws danced vigorously, and the sword auras that rushed were all shattered.
The martial artist next to him, looking at the big drink in his mouth, and the stiff face of Yiquan, his heart was full of doubts, did Young Master Yiquan suffer in Xu Han's hands
Glancing at the few people who were frequently watching, Yi Quan had a trace of anger in his eyes, and he burst out in his mouth: "Xu Han! You are looking for death."
The sharp sword aura was illuminated in the air, at such a close distance, it was easily felt by Xu Han. His figure flashed continuously, but the sharp sword aura rushed out in his hand.
boom!
The dense sword energy exploded in the air, and the warrior on one side looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of shock.
"This Xu Han is so strong?"
Several people knew Yiquan's strength very well, but the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.
Pouch!
The shocked people in their hearts swept their eyes, and saw that a huge silver tree appeared in the sky, the silver tree floating in the air, and the dense tentacles underneath rushed out and rolled towards the few people.
"This war spirit has some strength, and killed this woman together." Yi Quan looked at the scene in the distance, and shouted towards the martial artist who was shocked in the air.
Several people are trapped in the big formation. They still don’t know what the surroundings are. Yiquan, who has some knowledge of the formation, knows clearly that the formations laid by some powerful formation spiritual masters are not only deceptive, but also Can contain a strong murderous intent.
Seeing Yiquan's prudent face, the warrior next to him, put away his heart, and slammed toward the silver tree dancing wildly in the air.
"Care about yourself." Looking at the Yiquan who was drunk in front of him, Xu Han's expression was cold, and he shouted in a low voice, and rushed with a sharp fist in his hand.
Boom boom boom!
A huge roar sounded, and Yi Quan in the field became more and more frightened. Last time it was Xu Han who joined forces to make him so embarrassed, but now facing Xu Han alone, it is actually difficult to win him.
The thick black mist in the large formation has dissipated at some point, and the few people fighting in the distance looked at Xu Han and Xu Han in amazement.
In the peaceful array, there were sword auras from time to time, but Xu Han keenly avoided them, and it was hard to hurt them in the slightest.
what!
The two people in the battle suddenly screamed in the air in the distance, and saw a warrior caught by the dense tentacles in the air, and was immediately beheaded by Yin Zhiyu.
The two people next to him looked at the slain companion, their faces were pale, and the strength of the three was actually not the opponent of the woman in front of them.
The silver tree in the sky is really weird, the tentacles that roll out are inexhaustible, and the way it rolls out is to break directly out of the void.
The swirling water stream in Yin Zhiyu's hand shot out and rolled towards the three people in front of him. When he approached, the whirlpool had already exploded.
Looking at the heavy water that was rolling in the sky, the faces of the remaining two warriors changed drastically, and their bodies immediately retreated. The warrior had been caught in the heavy water in the air before being wrapped up by the silver tree, so that his life was lost on the spot.
"Hmph! Bring it up by yourself, I will definitely not let you escape this time." Xu Han smiled lightly, looked at the opposite Yiquan, and said coldly.
In the spirit sea of millions of feet, the spiritual energy rolled out madly, and the sword aura glowing with strong thunder light slashed straight down, accompanied by shining electric lights, toward the Yiquan cover.
"Xu Han! Don't you want to be arrogant, don't you know who will kill you?" A trace of anger was drawn across Yiquan's face, and a stern tone flashed in his heart.
Pouch! Pouch!
With two soft sounds, the two warriors in the distance died directly under the dense tentacles of the silver tree, and all the flesh and blood of their bodies were absorbed. Looking at the warrior who turned into a corpse, Yiquan’s eyes were terrified. It is generally absorbed by the warriors of the remote soul island.
"Damn it!" Misestimated Xu Han's strength, and even more misestimated the power of Yin Zhiyu and Yinshu. The three warriors of the late stage of the transformation of the gods only persisted for a while, and Qi Qi died on the spot.
Huh!
After killing those companions, the silver tree in the sky flashed and appeared directly around Yiquan, and the dense tentacles in the sky rolled away madly.
"Yiquan! Trapped by the big array, this place is your burial place." Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiyu who was flying over, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly.
A swirling waterfall swept down in the air, and the thick spiritual power came from it, and Xu Han had never fallen, and a huge roaring thunder dragon rushed towards it.
The dense tentacles of silver trees, Yin Zhiyu's heavy water glowing with gloomy light, and the thunder dragon rushing from Xu Han's sky directly encircled the Yiquan among them.
The thick murderous intent locked it, and the forehead of Yiquan in the center was already filled with intensive fine sweat.
So many attacks, whether they were hit by Yin Zhiyu's heavy water or wrapped in densely rolled tentacles, I am afraid that the next attack will be crazy.
Xu Han's strength is so difficult to deal with. If he is passive at this moment, I am afraid he will really be buried here.
Looking around at Yiquan, seeing that all the surroundings were surrounded by spiritual power, he was horrified. He immediately wrapped the spiritual power around his body and raised his head slightly. However, there was no attack in the sky above his head. He hesitated in his eyes and stepped on his feet. Gallop up.
boom!
Seeing Yiquan fleeing upwards, the tentacles that rolled around made a whirl in the air, and directly chased them up. Xu Han and Yin Zhiyu's martial arts were so good that they blasted on the black ground.
In the thick smoke and dust, silvery tentacles rushed to catch up.
expensive!
"Huh?" Looking at the tentacles chasing under him, there was a trace of suspiciousness in the eyes of Yiquan in the air, but he didn't wait to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, a huge dragon chanting sounded.
The few people fighting in the distance heard the dragon Yin suddenly appearing in the air, their eyes were shocked, and then they saw a cyan divine dragon hovering up in the dust, rolling towards Yiquan.
Looking at the lifelike dragon and the violent spiritual power in it, the eyes of the few people in Bai Qi were shocked, Xu Han actually had such a tyrannical martial arts.
"Sure enough, it's another trick." Yiquan, who was delighted that Xu Han hadn't taken a shot, looked at the extremely entangled Qinglong under him, with a trace of worry in his eyes.
The last time he was defeated by this blue dragon, he directly injured himself seriously. When he rushed into the air, Yi Quan had this guess in his heart, and Xu Han did not give up this opportunity.
Looking at the approaching Qinglong, Yiquan shouted loudly, and saw a dark armor suddenly appeared on his body, with fierce vigor wrapped around it.
With a loud dragon chant, the blue dragon in the air completely wrapped Yiquan in it. Knowing that the unavoidable Yiquan, there was a trace of madness in his eyes, and it was directly hitting the dragon head that swept overhead.
"Humph!"
Seeing the scene of Yiquan in the air, Xu Han flicked a strange color, no wonder he dared to come forward. It turned out that he had been prepared for a long time. A smile flashed across his eyes. Turning his hands, a huge white tiger quietly jumped out of the air.