Originally, I was worried that the surrounding martial artists would specifically target Zhou Xiaopang because of the big formation. Now it seems that I am completely worried. Zhou Xiaopang can't fight, but even Xu Han admires this secret method.
"Damn it! What the hell is this?" The young man looked at the Shenlong rushing from behind, with a shocked expression on his face.
Previously it was just dragon energy, but now it looks like that ancient divine beast, with its fists banging on the scales, and there is actually a touch of metal.
There is something in this world that turns this dragon into a real dragon.
"Could it be the formation?" There was a glimmer of light in the young man's eyes, and he exclaimed as he looked at the two divine dragons flying wildly in the sky.
It seems to have heard that Xu Han does have a warrior who is good at formations, but what formations in the world, it is so powerful that it can summon ancient divine beasts.
expensive!
The dragon behind him let out a long groan, and then rushed directly into the space. The young man's eyes became cold, his right hand banged forward, and a terrifying figure flew out as expected.
With the strength from the fist, the martial artist burst back, his eyes full of anger.
"With Zhou Xiaopang's current strength, is the array so strong?" Xu Han looked at the martial artist who was constantly evading in the air, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed.
The dragon in the air completely relied on it, and the coquettish young man couldn't help it at all.
Zhou Xiaopang has only just entered the Dacheng Realm strength, and the coquettish young man in the sky, but the existence of the strongest, can only be dragged by the dragon.
Without a trace of hesitation, Xu Han flew up and ran towards Mu Xinyu in the distance.
The martial artist in the field, excluding the strongest, was actually that Sheng Yu was the most difficult to deal with. A strange feather actually dragged Mu Xinyu tightly here.
Mu Xinyu's martial arts are more suitable for group battles, and with its magical snowflakes and special war spirits, it can handle it with ease.
"Xinyu! Are you okay?" Xu Han flew up, looking at Mu Xinyu with a serious face, and said softly.
An annoyance was drawn across Mu Xinyu's face, she glanced at the martial artist in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "This Sheng Yu's body is too weird, like a feather, it is difficult for her own martial arts to hit him."
Xu Han's face was startled, and several fingers burst out in his hand, but when the martial arts approached, Sheng Yu's figure swung lightly, completely avoiding the past.
"It seems that it is because of the slight fluctuation in the air." Xu Han's eyes were startled, and Sheng Yu's weirdness had already appeared, and he couldn't help but say in shock.
No matter what kind of martial arts, passing through the air, it will definitely cause that faint air current. Unexpectedly, relying on this trace of fluctuations, it can completely avoid the blasting martial arts.
"Leave it to me, you go to deal with other warriors." Xu Han looked at Sheng Yu with a calm face, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.
"Yep!"
Now that Silver Tree is injured, otherwise, Xu Han could take it down in an instant, but even with the current situation, it would not be a problem for Xu Han at all.
The god stele in his hand can be big or small. If it is as large as several feet, it will not be easy to avoid it just by relying on the slight fluctuation in the air.
"Humph!"
Seeing Xu Han rushing, Sheng Yu flashed a sharp look in his eyes, then waved his right hand, and suddenly the empty feathers shot towards Xu Han.
The feathers that came from the salvo actually left scratches in the air, showing that their power is not weak.
Xu Han let out a chuckle, facing the attack that was full of air, the stele in his hand danced forward, and it suddenly became bigger in the air, and then swept across.
Pouch! Pouch!
Under Xu Han's fierce blow, all the feathers in the air were swept away, leaving only the liver-colored Sheng Yu, who looked at Xu Han angrily.
Although it was also eroded by the black air, Xu Han was not as gentle as the prodigal son to Sheng Yu, with a burst of shouts in his mouth, and the stern monument blasted down and turned toward him as a hood.
With the huge sacred monument banging down, pieces of space collapsed. Sheng Yu looked at the sweeping sacred monument, wrapped in feathers in his hand, and turned to one side lightly.
"what!"
Seeing Sheng Yu still avoiding his own attack, Xu Han's eyes were full of surprise. It seemed that he still underestimated the warrior in front of him, as if he was evading by his own attack.
"Xu Han! I am not as strong as you, but you can't do anything to me." Looking at Xu Han with surprise on his face, Sheng Yu's eyes flashed with pride, and he shouted in a low voice.
"Don't be smug too early!"
A trace of murderous aura was drawn across Xu Han's face, looking at Sheng Yu whose whole body was wrapped in feathers, the huge monument in his hand burst out again and again, but his eyes were fixed on its trajectory.
When the monument in his hand was smashed, Xu Han looked at the avoiding Sheng Yu, but a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes.
In the collapsed space, feeling the faint fluctuations in the air, Sheng Yu licked softly, carefully avoiding Xu Han's attack.
Suddenly a dragon chant sounded in the air, and Sheng Yu, who was disdainful in his eyes, suddenly changed his face, looking at the Qinglong rising from the ground, his eyes were full of horror.
"Huh! Let's see how you escape now?" Looking at Sheng Yu who was flying up with the Qinglong, Xu Han's eyes flashed with joy, and he whispered in his mouth.
According to previous observations, Xu Han felt that Sheng Yu's body can only move horizontally, and it seems that it is not so fast for up and down attacks.
Looking at the blue dragon that was constantly rolling around, Sheng Yu's expression was shocked, and the feathers in his hand danced wildly, bursting out with fierce energy, but he couldn't shake it at all.
expensive!
Accompanied by a loud dragon chant, Qinglong's figure curled up, wrapped in Sheng Yu and exploded suddenly.
Cough!
Sheng Yu's face was pale, wrapped in feathers, but he could only step out, and a huge monument in the sky was already near the top of his head.
boom!
There was no time to react, Sheng Yu in the air was directly blasted into the ground, bringing up a large amount of dust.
Xu Han waved his right hand, put away the huge monument, and swept his gaze down, only to see that Sheng Yu's body was completely deformed, but he died directly under the blow of the sky.
"Damn!" Looking at the martial artist who was beheaded by Xu Han again, the coquettish young man in the distance, his face was angry, and he shouted.
This weird dragon is really difficult to deal with, with its strength, it is difficult to shake it, but in his heart is shocked by the array spiritist hiding in the dark.
Under the strongest, no one was Xu Han's opponent at all. After killing that Sheng Yu, Xu Han did not care about the youth who fought with the dragon in the distance, and went straight to the warriors in the surrounding air.
Blood was sprinkled high in the sky, and silhouettes fell from the sky. Pieces of space collapsed and recovered. Everyone in Lihun Island looked at Xu Han who had been killing him, and their eyes were shocked.
They not only underestimated Xu Han's strength, but also underestimated the power of the Ancient Boundary Stele. They were obviously talented in the mid-term Dacheng Realm, but no one in the field blocked it.
Today, I am afraid that there are already thousands of Dacheng-level martial artists who have died in this white rainbow city, and they have formed a weak evil spirit in the air.
Where there are many warriors who leave the soul island and eat for the sky, there is Xu Han's figure, and as the warriors continue to die, a faint suffocation in the air is actually gathered towards the god monument in Xu Han's hand.
expensive!
Suddenly the roar of a dragon came from Xu Han, who was slaughtering all directions in the air. Xu Han turned around and looked around, his eyes full of shock.
I saw that the coquettish young man from Lishun Island was already in a golden armor, and his whole person was covered in the golden light. In the fierce fist, the condensed dragon actually fell into a disadvantage.
"It seems that the golden figure that appeared in the trial place is probably the strong man in Lishun Island, I don't know if it is the one in front of you." Looking at the golden fist prints that rushed out, Xu Han's eyes flashed a trace of contemplation. , Thought in my heart.
After putting on the golden armor, the young man not only increased his defense, but his attack also became a lot fiercer. Under the mark of his fist, the dragon in the air was slowly getting smaller.
Obviously, Zhou Xiaopang, who didn't know where he was hiding, also appeared in the air. Another dragon flew in and attacked the glamorous young man on the outlying soul island.
And in the surprise gazes of Xu Han's several people, everyone's lowness suddenly burst out with a strong spiritual energy, swimming towards the dragon in the sky, which was originally a smaller body, but it was back to its original size.
"Damn it! Find out that Array Spiritist for me." Looking at the dragons attacking in the air, the warrior's face was furious, and he immediately yelled at the people in the distance.
It was a surprise attack with a winning ticket. Not only did it fail to achieve the expected result, the warriors who had killed and injured so many were now in a glued state.
The people on Lihun Island in the distance, excluding the fighting warriors, separated dozens of people and rushed towards Baihong City, trying to find Zhou Xiaopang.
How could Xu Han, who had put their hopes on these two dragons out of the water formation, let them find Zhou Xiaopang, and Xu Han's monument turned into a tens of feet, and then swept across the white rainbow city.
The fierce vigor was like a huge shadow, and the few people who wanted to rush into the city were directly fanned.
Looking at Xu Han standing in the air, everyone in Lihundao looked terrified. The huge advantage in number was just because Xu Han had fallen into a stalemate.
"Want to go down! Get past me first!" Xu Han stepped on his figure, standing horizontally in the sky with the monument in his hand, looking at the martial artist in the distance, and shouted loudly.
With fierce momentum and monstrous fighting spirit, looking at the young man standing with the stele and the warrior who rushed, they all looked shocked.
In a great battle, there were no less than a hundred Dacheng-level martial artists who died in his hands, but his clothes did not touch a drop of blood.
Most of these warriors in the air are a hundred years old, but facing this young man in his early twenties, he dare not take a step closer.
"Trash! Why are you still there?" Looking at the warrior who hesitated in the distance, the coquettish young man's face was furious, and he shouted, with so many warriors, if he couldn't get the ancient world monument back, how could he have it? Face back.
The martial artists around, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and they had to rush towards Xu Han who was standing in the air.