Standing in the air, Leng Yichen glanced at Xu Han in the distance, with shocked expressions, and then cut off with a big sword in his hand, and a sharp sword slashed across, and the old man in the middle stage of the Great Cheng Realm was directly smashed into the sky.
Xu Han, who hadn't seen him for a few years, was so strong. It was so horrifying to kill the martial artists in the late stage of Dacheng Stage with such ease.
Looking at the third son who was killed, the fourth son in the distance was pale, and his eyes were full of horror, but in his heart he was thankful that he didn't rush up first, otherwise he must be the one who died.
Standing in the air, Xu Han looked at the group of martial artists from the Outlying Soul Island, and a suspicion flashed in his eyes. He immediately faced Zhou Xiaopang on the ground and said through his mouth: "Occupy time is not a big formation."
Looking at the expressions of the martial artists around, although there was panic in his eyes, he did not panic. Obviously Lihundao still has a back hand.
Not only did the mysterious black-robed warrior in the prefecture fail to take action that day, the envoy who chased and killed Xu Han also did not appear. Xu Han remembered that it was also the existence of the strongest, and Xu Han had to keep it.
Zhou Xiaopang, who was about to activate the big array, flashed a suspicion in his eyes, but he dissipated the spiritual power in his hand and immediately hid in a corner.
The melee of so many warriors, with their strength, did not dare to break in, so they had to hide aside, waiting for Xu Han's order.
In the battle of thousands of warriors in the air, looking at the strong Yin clan in uniform costumes, Xu Han's eyes flashed a trace of clarity.
It turns out that this Yin family is not as strong as they imagined. I am afraid that the power of the entire family is also only a few thousand powerful people in the Dacheng Realm. Except for a small part, I am afraid that they are all here.
Although the Yin family is full of aura, there are only a few million people, and there are thousands of great masters, and they are extremely powerful. If Yin Zhengyang knows that Xu Han guesses that there are tens of thousands of great masters, I’m afraid it will be speechless. He vomited blood.
Dacheng Realm is a first-class powerhouse, how can it be so easy to break through, and how many spiritual things are needed to cultivate a Dacheng Realm powerhouse.
Standing in the air, Xu Han glanced at Mu Xinyu and Yin Zhiyu who were fighting in the distance. Seeing that they were not in danger, he waved his right hand and a silver and purple figure appeared in the air.
"Don't keep your hands, all the warriors who are away from the soul island and Shiweitian have been killed." Xu Han glanced at the warriors who were rushing around, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.
"Got it! Boss!"
With a violent shout from Zi Yu's mouth, her figure suddenly changed, and she rushed towards the fighting warrior. The sharp cold claws swept past the warriors who were thrown into the air. Into the distant space.
The figure that covered the sky and the sun rushed past, and everyone's attacks blasted Ziyu's body, causing no harm at all. The warriors who could be swept by the wings and tail were all pale.
Looking at this terrifying spirit beast in the sky, the martial artists around were shocked. It was obviously only the strength of the early stage of Dacheng Realm, but when faced with the attack of the middle stage of Dacheng Realm, there was no even a trace of feeling.
Ho Ho Ho!
In the chaotic air, only the excited roar of Zi Yu remained, and the warriors who had been killed were all swallowed by them.
And the silver tree that quietly jumped out, in the horrified eyes of the surrounding warriors, it also grew sharply, and instantly turned into a hundred meters high. The dense branches covered the entire space, and they were densely packed on the roots in the void. The tentacles flew out, covering the entire range of thousands of meters.
The silver tentacles flew past, and the famous martial artist in the early stage of Dacheng Stage was all swept away, and then there were screams and screams.
The warriors of the Yin family in the field looked at the two giants in the sky, and their eyes were full of horror.
"How is it possible?" Elder Tian among the crowd, looking at Zi Yu in the air, a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, as if he had seen something terrifyingly terrifying, he seemed to have recognized Zi Yu's origin.
Then he looked at Xu Han, who was holding the monument and standing in the air, with a trace of deep jealousy in his eyes.
The warriors fighting in the air around him, as if they were seen in the secret realm, Xu Han gave a soft drink, holding the divine monument and waving it around.
Bang bang bang!
With the sound of flying, no one of the warriors rushing around blocked the monument, and they were all swept away. Xu Han looked at the terrified warrior in the sky, and stepped on his body, and the monument suddenly fell in his hand.
Under the huge shadow hood, those warriors had no time to react, and they were directly strangled on the spot in the collapsed space.
However, with just one wave and one blow, the warriors in the early and middle stages of Dacheng Stage did not resist at all, and they were all beheaded on the spot.
"Hahaha
Li Soul Island is nothing but that! "Xu Han, who was holding the monument, laughed loudly, and ran to the place where there were many warriors. When the huge monument swept across, there was no one to beat.
The warrior who fled in the distance looked at the arrogant figure in the sky, and his eyes were all amazed.
The ancient world monument, the terrifying spirit beast, and the silver tree with its tentacles full of empty dancing, Xu Han actually has so many powerful assistants, what an opportunity this is against the sky.
With that domineering figure, the warriors were killed one by one, and the surrounding Shiweitian and Lixindao warriors looked shocked, and they did not dare to step forward.
How much time was spent training, and the investment of the many spiritual things, I didn't expect that it was just that the young man would kill them on the spot with one smash and dance. The food for the sky and the remote soul island warriors who led the team were full of anger.
"hateful!"
Seeing this, the three elders who had eaten food in the late stage of the Dacheng Stage made a burst of shouts, and Qi Qi killed Xu Han, and Xu Han was locked tightly by the fierce aura.
Humph!
Xu Han hummed softly, without a trace of fear at all, danced with his left hand, and suddenly in the void, a thick thunder and lightning of a bucket fell and blasted towards the three people who had come.
The lightning strike came down instantly. After seeing Xu Han's tyranny, the three looked at each other, but they blasted into the air with several martial arts.
"Neon Killing Thunder Spiritual Art!"
Looking at the destructive thunder and lightning, Tian Yutang's eyes flashed with shock, and he whispered in a low voice, this is the martial art of the Yin family, which he didn't know.
Although it was a territorial high-grade martial skill, the three of them in the late Dacheng stage teamed up to smash it to pieces.
The three people with a smile flashed in their eyes, looking up, but after seeing the thunder and lightning, a huge monument suddenly blasted down, and the three of them looked shocked, and immediately greeted them with tyrannical martial arts in their hands.
The martial arts that several people blasted out in succession were all dissipated under the god monument. After breaking through to the middle of the Dacheng realm, the power of the sky-shaking blow was much improved. The god monument smashed the three with an unstoppable momentum. A strong man in the late Dacheng stage.
Pouch!
The blood in his mouth was vomiting, and he was not killed by Xu Han on the spot, but his face was pale and fell towards the low, his eyes were full of horror.
Huh!
The old man who was grateful in his heart didn't wait to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly three tentacles sprang out of the void, directly wrapping a few people in them, and then strips of red flesh and blood flowed up along the tentacles.
Ahhh!
A screaming howl sounded, and the three warriors wrapped in them instantly turned into a skeleton. They were thrown directly into the air by the tentacles.
In the distance, Mu Xinyu looked at Xu Han who was killing all quarters, his eyes were full of overjoy, and he glanced at the martial artist in front of him, and there was a cold color across his face.
In the chaotic high sky, suddenly blossoms of white snowflakes fell, and the eyes of the Supreme Temple warriors gathered around, flashed with a hint of surprise, and danced with their right hand. The snowflakes actually rose with the wind, and there was no one. Can touch it.
"Weird! Go! Don't give her a chance, hurry up and take it down." An old man glanced at the more and more snowflakes, shouted in his mouth, and then strode towards Xu Han.
They had seen all of Xu Han's horror. As long as this woman was taken down, he would definitely become a favorable hostage to restrain Xu Han.
bass!
Xu Han, who was waving the monument in his hand, suddenly heard a light noise in the air, and the monument that had been danced was actually blocked in the air.
Xu Han stared at him, but saw a man in a strong costume in the distance, holding a long sword in his hand, and staring tightly.
"It's you!"
Looking at the martial artist in front of him, a trace of caution flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice. The person in front of him was actually the supreme temple master Qin Tianjun.
It seemed that the god monument he had just danced was blocked by the long sword in his hand.
"Xu Han! I didn't expect you to have such strength at a young age, so it's no wonder that you could kill Yiquan." Qin Tianming's face was calm, looked at Xu Han, and said softly, but above the long sword in his hand, there was horror lingering. The sword intent.
Humph!
Xu Han hummed angrily, and shouted: "Helping the devil is tortured, and there is more than a guilty death. Today, I will see how strong you are, the Supreme Master of the Supreme Temple?"
With a burst of shout, Xu Han held the divine monument and rushed towards Qin Tianming.
The stern stele passed by, and the space in front of him collapsed one by one, and with a strong aura of destruction, he smashed his head towards Qin Tianjun.
Standing in the air, Qin Tianming flashed a hint of anger in his eyes, but he was still in shape. When he saw the monument to the top of his head, the tip of the sword pierced straight, and the long sword in his hand suddenly bends, and his body is actually spinning in the air. , Avoiding the smashed monument.
Xu Han let out a muffled snort, the rebounding long sword, Xu Han's blow was completely missed, Xu Han staggered and fell towards the bottom without any effort.
The fierce long sword stroked the void, and a terrifying sword aura was already drawn towards Xu Han's wrist.
Feeling the sword energy cut behind him, Xu Han looked cautious, and his body rolled in the air, hiding directly behind the monument.
"As expected to be the Supreme Master of the Supreme Temple, this combat experience is completely beyond his own." Xu Han looked at Qin Tianjun, who was calm in the sky, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, thinking in his heart.
Whether it was Xu Han’s swipe and smash of the monument, or the tyrannical sky-shaking blow, it was relying on the indomitable momentum of the monument to directly blast the enemy to death. As soon as Qin Tianjun came up, he could see Xu Han's weakness is actually softness to overcome rigidity.