"Huh! Pretending to be gods and ghosts!" The old man looked at the surrounding scene, with a cold color in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth, then he jumped and ran towards the two Mu Xinyu.
Above the big sword in his hand, fierce sword energy spurted out. Long enough time had passed, but the old man didn't want to delay it.
In Mu Xinyu's hand, the white silk rolled continuously, and the sword energy from the air was blasted to pieces, but afterwards, more sword energy was drawn, sealing the retreat of both of them.
Yin Zhimao was cautious, and the short sword in her hand was above the vortex, and swept towards the sword energy drawn in the air, but facing the sharp sword energy, it was impossible to stop it. The heavy water splashing everywhere was all. Easily avoided by the elderly.
Under Xu Han's order, the tentacles shot in the air could only cause a little disturbance to the old man, and could not play a significant role at all.
The gap in realm really cannot be made up by the number of people. Even the powerful Xu Han people can't cross this big realm.
Several people also knew in their hearts that with the improvement of strength, the gap in each realm would become larger, let alone a big realm, but they did not expect that there would be such a big gap.
"How long will Xu Han take?" Yin Zhiyu looked at the black shadow in the distance, with a hint of anxious color across his face, and said softly.
In the thick white mist, a few people can only see the faint shadow, and they don't know what happened in it. As for the progress of Xu Han's affairs, they don't even know which step they have reached.
Mu Xinyu's eyes were also anxious, but there was no loud urging. The Ancient Boundary Monument was not a casual war spirit, and it was definitely not that easy to drive it.
"Wait! Xu Han will let us know when he is ready." Mu Xinyu whispered while glanced at Yin Zhimao who was anxious. Bai Lin flew out of his sleeves, and blasted towards the sword qi in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
The sword qi shattered, but Mu Xinyu and the two were anxious and retreated immediately. Zhou Xiaopang, who was hiding in the dark, saw this and threw a huge stone in his hand.
The old man hummed angrily, cut off the big sword in his hand, and blasted the boulder that had hit him, but his eyes were full of surprises.
Facing a blow from his own Dacheng Stage strength, the stone that had been chopped up was still intact.
"Boy! Don't hide in the dark anymore, you won't be able to confuse me at all." The old man looked at Zhou Xiaopang who kept throwing stones, sweeping around, and said coldly.
Zhou Xiaopang didn't care about the old man's words at all. Instead, more white mist emerged from the surrounding formation, and Xu Han's figure in the distance was completely covered.
"Want to escape? No way!" Seeing Xu Han who instantly disappeared from his sight, the old man's expression became angry, and he strode towards Yin Zhiyu.
The relationship between the few people is obvious at a glance, and Xu Han just now took the palm of himself for this woman, it is definitely impossible to leave them first to leave.
The sharp sword aura swept across the air, and it hit the retreating Yin Zhiyu. As expected, dense tentacles flew out in the thick black mist, drawing towards the sword aura in the air.
"Damn it! This old fellow!" Zhou Xiaopang looked at the blast of sword aura, a flash of anxious color flashed across his eyes, and he shouted sharply, and then two huge stones in his hand smashed towards the old man.
Feeling the Qi Jin rushing behind him, Yin Zhiyu had no choice but to turn around and cut out a few Qi Jin from the dagger.
"Zhiyi! Go back!" Seeing this, Mu Xinyu next to her, the white silk in her sleeves flew up, hovering in the air, and swept towards the sword qi.
boom!
The combined attack of several people finally shattered the old man's sword qi, but the old man's figure rushing in the air brought several people in front of him.
Seeing that the old man was approaching, where Yin Zhiyu could escape, Qi Qi greeted him, and the old man slammed out with a sharp palm. The two Mu Xinyu who stood in front of him were both knocked into the air and fell into the thick white mist. in.
The old man's blow just now, but there was not the slightest softness in his hands, the faces of the two flying out of the air were already pale.
"Sister-in-law!" Seeing this, Zhou Xiaopang, who was hiding on the side, was anxious in his eyes and shouted, but he jumped out from the side and hit three huge stones in his hand.
"Boss! Hold on first, I'll see the situation of the older sisters." Zhou Xiaopang, who had just jumped out, jumped down with a flexible figure and quickly crawled into the thick fog.
Zhou Xiaopang looked at the direction where the little dragon turtle was leaving, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but whispered in his mouth: "This damn guy, why are you so afraid of death."
The little dragon tortoise who left didn't care about Zhou Xiaopang's full face. The four short legs quickly passed on the ground, and instantly disappeared in the eyes of the two of them.
"Huh! Where do you go now?" Looking at the last person standing in front of him, the old man's face was overjoyed and his mouth was cold.
The constant roar behind him was obviously a battle between the envoy and the old man, and now he still took Xu Han back, otherwise the terrifying old man would not be so easy to catch up.
Standing in the field, Zhou Xiaopang looked at the old man flying down in the air, his eyes were full of panic, and in his raised hands, a wave of spiritual power hit him.
The old man approaching in the air looked at the light film constantly rising from Zhou Xiaopang's body, his eyes were full of surprise, this big fat man was actually setting up a defensive formation on his body.
Although above Lingyuanda 6, there are very few formation spirit masters, and there are many edibles in the sky, but there are no intentional exceptions, and the formation speed is extremely slow, just like the person in front of them.
"Boy! If you recognize me as a teacher, I will let you go. How about?" Seeing such a talented warrior with a formation technique, the old man drew a trace of pride in his eyes, and said loudly.
"Acknowledge your mother!"
Seeing the old man staying in the air, Zhou Xiaopang's face became angry, and he shouted, then the sharp stones in his hand blasted out and slammed the old man's head.
Zhou Xiaopang's reaction was completely beyond the old man's expectation. With Xiaopang's actions just now, it can be seen that this person is absolutely timid, but he did not expect to be so bold at this time.
boom!
The huge stone flew in front of him, and the old man felt angry and waved his right hand forward, but it blocked the huge boulder, but the powerful force actually caused the old man to retreat.
"Boy! You're looking for death!" The old man flying back in the air looked at Zhou Xiaopang in front of him with anger in his eyes. At this juncture, he even dared to refuse himself. He really didn't know how to write dead words.
After blasting the stone back in his hand, Zhou Xiaopang didn’t pause at all. He repeatedly smashed towards the old man, but he kept cursing: "You are not dead anymore, and you want to be my master with such strength. If it weren't for the fat master's low strength, your mother wouldn't recognize you unless he hit him."
The old man who was surprised by the huge stone in his heart, listened to Zhou Xiaopang's words, his face was startled, and then a strong murderous intent came over.
"Zhou Xiaopang, get back!"
Zhou Xiaopang, who was furious and just about to catch up, suddenly heard a calm voice in his ears. Zhou Xiaopang was overjoyed and immediately retreated into the white mist in the distance.
"Little Bunny, I want to run now, it's too late!" Looking at Zhou Xiaopang who turned and ran, the old man drew a trace of hideousness across his face, and shouted in a low voice.
But the old man who had only stepped a few steps suddenly felt that the white mist around him was slowly receding. With his eyes swept away, several human figures appeared in the distance, exactly where Xu Han stood just now.
"What the hell are you doing again!" The old man danced with a big sword in his hand, smashing the tentacles rolled in the surrounding air, and said with disdain.
The old man who stepped up, his face suddenly tightened, the spirit within the war spirit was shocked for no reason, but the vague and mysterious aura in the perception was getting stronger and stronger.
In an instant, the white mist in the surrounding air had already completed the news, that is, the tentacles that kept rolling in, and disappeared, and it seemed that several people had given up resistance.
With the slight strangeness in his heart, the old man's gaze swept around, and there was no difference, but then he didn't pay attention to it, and his eyes walked toward Xu Han coldly.
The old man swept away Zhou Xiaopang who ran to Xu Han's side in a panic, and looked at Xu Han with serious faces, and said coldly: "It's too late to go back with me obediently now."
"Old guy! You think too much!" Xu Han's face was calm, looking at the murderous old man, he said coldly.
"Ignorance!" The old man's face was angry, and he let out a cold snort, his right hand sword hurriedly towards Xu Han's few people, before they were in shape, a terrifying aura had already locked Xu Han's people.
drink!
Feeling the figure rushing violently, Xu Han suddenly shouted, and the surging spiritual energy rolled out of the two spirit seas.
The old man in front of him is not the Seventh Young Master in Broken Dragon Cliff, he is a real Dacheng martial artist. Since he plans to sacrifice the monument, Xu Han must have the purpose of killing.
The old man who was flying by, suddenly turned his face on one side, feeling that a terrifying Qi machine locked himself, slightly raised his head and looked up, only to see a dark stone tablet falling into the air.
It was originally just a black-spotted stone tablet, but the top of the old man's head instantly turned into a size of five feet. Black cracks were ripped out around the stone tablet.
"Is that? The Ancient World Monument!" The old man's expression changed drastically as he looked at the god monument that was less than 100 meters dark in the sky, and said in astonishment.
The mysterious lingering aura is exactly the strange thing that was sensed just now. Under the terrifying Wia, the old man flying in the air was directly forced to the ground.
"This Xu Han is actually hiding the ancient world monument!" Yu Guang swept away Xu Han in the distance, and the old man felt a trace of shock in his heart, and whispered in his mouth, is it because the adults care about this young man so much, it turned out to be for the ancient world monument.
As it continued to fall, the monument was rapidly getting bigger, and the trajectory that traversed turned into pitch black. Everyone in the field knew that it was a space that was broken and restored.
"Such a powerful breath!"
The martial artists of the Dacheng Realm who fought in the distance all sensed the fluctuations in the distance. The powerful aura shocked the eyes of a few people, and they guessed what it was that it had such a power.