Standing in the air, Xu Han swept his eyes away, and saw Yin Zhiyu on one side holding a short sword. Within a hundred meters of his figure, there were actually swirling vortices.
"It broke the void directly?" Looking at the weird vortexes appearing in the air, Xu Han whispered a flash of shock in his eyes.
The vortex didn't just exist in the air, it actually opened the space directly, and passed into the void, seeming to be closely connected.
"Damn it! With its strength that is not in the middle of the Great Cheng Realm, how can it be so easy to cut the space." The Fourth Young Master looked at Yin Zhiyu who disappeared in the whirlpool and whispered softly.
Immediately, his body shape turned, and as he saw the vortex behind him, that figure sprang out again.
With a stroke of the short sword in his hand, he killed a stunned warrior beside him. Yin Zhiyao's eyes were full of excitement, and then his figure swept away, and he disappeared in front of the fourth son again.
The heavenly martial arts among the Yin clan are stronger than I imagined. Although the aura consumes a lot of energy, the dozens of vortices in the sky, all figured out, make the enemy completely unable to grasp his own deeds, and every one of his own. The attacks seem to have become more aggressive.
Feeling the terrifying aura in the whirlpool, the eyes of the Fourth Young Master were full of shock, and of course he could feel that what was connected in the whirlpool was the void.
Obviously it was just that weird heavy water, but it opened up the space, and Yin Zhiyu's figure traversed through it quickly, like a short-distance teleportation.
The swirling vortex completely surrounded the Four Young Masters. Xu Han who looked from a distance, saw that around the golden figure were Yin Zhimao who was killed with a short sword.
Seeing Yin Zhiyu, who was getting faster and faster, the fourth son was already panicked, but he couldn't leave it within a hundred meters.
This strange vortex, the Fourth Young Master didn't try martial arts to blow it away, but the energy that hit it completely disappeared.
And it seems that because of the weird energy, the space around the vortex has become thicker, and its degree is seriously affected.
"You should feel fortunate that you are the first martial artist to see this martial art, and I will treat you well." Yin Zhiyu looked at the four sons who looked panicked in front of them, and said coldly.
As the sword aura rolled out, the entire space covered by the whirlpool was filled with heavy water that slashed horizontally.
Tear it!
There was a muffled snort in the fourth son, feeling a burst of hotness on his back, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Come and save me!" Feeling the slower and slower figure, the Fourth Young Master's face was panicked, and he shouted in a loud voice, that strange spiritual power was attached to the wound cut by the sword energy.
Seeing this, the warriors on the divorced island in the distance did not hesitate at all.
Humph!
A faint humming sound came, and a trace of contempt was drawn in Yin Zhiyu's eyes when facing the influx of several Dacheng martial artists, and he disappeared directly into the whirlpool in front of him.
The warriors gathered around the Fourth Young Master looked at the surrounding scenes, their eyes were full of confusion, and there was no trace of Yin Zhiyu at all.
"Leave this area first!" A trace of heart palpitations passed through the eyes of the Fourth Young Master, and he said bitterly as he looked at the vortexes around him that looked like black holes.
After this vortex appeared in the air, this area seemed to be Yin Zhiyu's domain, and he was obviously suppressed, but Yin Zhiyu's combat power was greatly increased!
Huh!
The few people who had just moved, suddenly a fierce sword aura drawn out in the whirlpool beside them, the warrior's face was shocked, and the martial arts immediately greeted them.
But the sword aura seemed to ignite all the whirlpools, and the people in the distance saw the sharp sword aura cut out from the whirlpools.
"Damn it!" The fourth son who couldn't find the target at all, his face was full of anger, and if he wanted to catch Yin Zhiyu, he might only destroy the vortex in the air.
Everyone worked together and blasted towards the nearest vortex, but the terrifying vigor, as soon as it approached the vortex, it was automatically sucked into it, and then disappeared without a trace.
what!
Dao Dao's screams sounded, and the warriors who were drawn by the sword aura were all beheaded on the spot by the rushing Yin Zhiyu one by one.
In a while, all the Martial Artists who rushed to the Lihundao Island were dead, and now only the four young masters were left standing in it.
The black robe covering the outside has long been shattered, and on the whole body, the pale golden armor is already a strip of scratches, and on the red wound, a trace of dark heavy water lingers.
Obviously they are the strength of the middle stage of the Great Cheng Realm. I did not expect to be killed in such a bad manner. I have no room to fight back. Now I can't go even if I want to go.
Moreover, the Fourth Young Master clearly realized that with the passage of time, his speed in the air was less than half of the previous one.
The fourth son of the seven dignified souls was completely weak in Yin Zhiyu's hands. The Yin clan warriors in the distance looked at the whirlpools in the sky, and their eyes were full of joy.
Heaven-level martial arts, the young lady actually practiced the heaven-level martial arts of the clan with the strength of the Dacheng realm.
And Mu Xinyu, who fought with the people of the Supreme Temple in the distance, was completely covered by snowflakes within a kilometer radius, and the entire space was full of snow white that rose with the wind.
If it weren't for Mu Xinyu's dark green dress, the surrounding warriors wouldn't be able to show him at all.
Thousand meters of land is all white and vast, but the snowflakes falling in the air stopped at a distance of 20 meters above the ground, and did not fall into the Baihong City below.
"It's the goddess of ice and snow, but let's go down and meet your doormate now." The old man in a gray robe looked at Mu Xinyu as the white silk was rolled in the air and shouted loudly.
The dense snowflakes in the surrounding air didn't have any effect at all, except to cause a little discomfort to my sight. I'm afraid it just made Mu Xinyu's attack even more weird.
However, the strength of the middle stage of the Dacheng Realm can be faced with so many warriors, and it can last for so long, which will surprise the surrounding warriors.
Even though the martial artist said so, looking at Mu Xinyu who was surrounded by him, his eyes were still full of caution. After all, the name of the goddess of ice and snow is not just called it casually.
"Time is almost here!" Mu Xinyu, who flew away in the air, looked at the dozens of martial artists around, flashed a chill in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth.
"seal!"
In the chaotic battlefield, a soft drink full of spiritual power suddenly sounded, and the people in the field looked at it and saw the snow falling down around Mu Xinyu suddenly stopped.
Immediately, in the shocked eyes of the many Supreme Temple warriors, a cold spiritual force swept past, and the snowflakes of the entire kilometer area were frozen into a piece of ice, and the warriors among them were all covered.
"This
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Looking at the thousand-meter-large ice in the sky, the surrounding warriors looked terrified, and their eyes were full of shock. Among them, there were a dozen powerful men in the world.
All the warriors kept their movements for the previous second, but the panic in the moving eyes showed that the warriors among them had not died.
"broken!"
A dull sound of sweet drink sounded.
Click! Click!
There was a sharp sound of breaking the ice, and a series of terrifying cracks centered on Mu Xinyu, scattered towards the surroundings, instantly covering the entire ice.
boom!
With a huge roar, the thousand-meter-large ice suddenly burst, and the warriors in it all turned into pieces of broken ice and scattered towards the surroundings.
The dozens of martial artists in the Dacheng Realm instantly turned into ten thousand fragments and scattered towards the surroundings.
Pouch! Pouch!
However, the hard ice that burst out did not disappear. Instead, it shot at the surrounding martial artists with a wave of fierce energy, and suddenly the remote soul island within 10,000 meters, the food for the sky martial artist, It is the sound of screams.
Those who were close were killed on the spot, while the warriors who were a little far away, the wounds, a faint air of cold smoke rose up instantly, covering the whole body of the warriors.
However, the surrounding Yin Clan warriors were unharmed. Looking at the warriors who suddenly changed their complexions, there was a trace of excitement in their eyes, and they hurriedly rushed forward.
Under the influence of the cold, the warriors looked panicked, and suddenly more than a dozen people died tragically on the spot.
With white silk flying around her body, Mu Xinyu stood quietly in the air, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the martial artists around her.
hiss!
The people who hadn't departed, looked at the Xu Han trio in the air, with deep fear in their eyes. In this short time, there are probably nearly a hundred martial artists who died in the hands of Xu Han trio.
Not only the fleeing warrior below, but also the people fighting in the air, they were all horrified. Perhaps at this moment, they really understood the strength of Xu Han.
The roaring spirit beasts in the sky, the silver trees with tentacles dancing in the sky, holding the stele to kill the square, the unstoppable Xu Han, and the mysterious Yin Zhiyu in the whirlpool, plus this ice seal, killed a dozen Mu Xinyu of a martial artist in the Dacheng realm.
This was originally a wedding banquet for three people, but now it has become a show of strength for a few people, and I finally know why this food is heaven, so many warriors come.
The ancient world monument fell in Xu Han's hands, I am afraid that ordinary forces would simply want to snatch it.
"That's all the powerhouses of your Supreme Temple, you can only blame you for your own sake!" Xu Han stood in the air, glanced at the dead martial artists, and whispered to Qin Tianjun in front of him. .
A trace of sadness flashed in Qin Tianming's eyes. He looked at Xu Han in front of him, and said coldly in his mouth: "Young people are too sharp and will die very quickly."
"Don't be too happy, don't think I can't do anything with you?" Looking at Qin Tianming with cold eyes, Xu Han said in a low voice with a cold flash in his eyes.
When he attacked the Shengguang Temple at the beginning, Xu Han saw Qin Tianming, and now he is coming to snatch the ancient monument, Xu Han's heart is already fiercely murderous.
Qin Tianming's face was slightly surprised. Looking at Xu Han, who was holding the winning ticket, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes, and he was curious as to how Xu Han could resolve his swordsmanship.
The sword in his hand was not an ordinary thing, but the meteorite he obtained accidentally when he was traveling abroad when he was young, and he was able to wield the greatest power with his strong and soft swordsmanship.