After sending out the two-style Xuanxuan with all his strength, Han Yi's spirit yuan had been exhausted, and that sword was the pinnacle of his swordsmanship, and the high-level spiritual technique two-style Xuanxuan breaking combined with the sword drawing technique almost pushed the power of this sword to the extreme. Of course, the consumption is also huge, and once he fights with Feng Zhan, the spiritual power in his body is consumed by nearly eighty percent. Now, although he took a whole bottle of Hailing Pill in advance, he still couldn't bear the consumption at all, and the dantian was empty.

Han Yi's face turned pale, looking at the surging shock wave, he couldn't dodge, he could only bear it head-on. The thunder sword was returned to the sheath, and he crossed his hands in front of him, and boom, the terrifying power of the shockwave came at the moment.

His whole body flew up in the air, shot backwards, and boom, the huge force pressed him against the wall, and his white clothes were torn, revealing his muscular but unusually emaciated body. The black spiritual power under his skin gradually flowed out, and Han Yi actually began to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Technique at this time.

The raging shockwave dissipated after a few moments, and Han Yi fell from the wall, got down on one knee, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Brother Han, you are very strong, so strong that I expected, but even so, you still can't win the gambling battle, so admit defeat. ”

Zheng Yi stood in the distance, he was unscathed in the shock wave just now, too, the cultivation at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Sect did have the strength to face such a shock wave.

Han Yi stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and moved his somewhat aching body, and after a few moments, the Dragon Elephant Hegemony seemed to have improved again.

"I haven't fallen yet, and I haven't admitted defeat, Senior Brother Zheng said this a little early. ”

As he spoke, he thought about countermeasures, and now his spiritual power was exhausted, and the only powers he could rely on were the power of his body and the power of his bloodline. Kui Long Jue does not need spiritual power to urge, although there are evil qi wings that can be used, but in that case, the ability to cover up the evil qi wings without flying spirit weapons will be exposed, and I don't know what kind of disaster it will cause when the time comes.

And the power of the bloodline involves the blood of the dragon, the ancient dragon has long disappeared in the Xuan Spirit Realm, once exposed, perhaps the consequences are no more terrible than the knowledge of the dragon.

Is it time to end the gambling war? In that case, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

"Hiss, hiss. At this moment, a snake hiss came into his ears, and the position of the dragon pattern on his chest emitted a blue ghostly light. It turned out to be the evil spirit who took the initiative to communicate with Han Yi.

"You mean use that. Han Yi heard the meaning of the evil spirit, "Yes, why didn't I think of it." ”

"Hiss, hiss. ”

"Haha, I'm sorry I forgot about you. ”

Han Yi raised his hand and pressed the place where the blue light flashed, it seemed that after devouring those ghosts in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Underworld, the evil spirit had changed, and he actually had a trace of wisdom and could take the initiative to communicate with Han Yi.

"Come on, then. ”

He raised his hand to pinch the trick, and the handprints of the ancient Xuanqi continued to change, and the canopy of the sky condensed by the evil qi fell, and the entire fighting battlefield was submerged in an instant.

"Soul Hell, open. ”

Boom, the sky curtain exploded, and the black evil qi formed an enchantment, enveloping Han Yi and Zheng Yi in it, and an invisible wave surged towards Zheng Yi.

The sudden attack of spiritual power was tyrannical, Zheng Yi's face turned pale, and his headache was splitting.

"Spiritual attack, how can it be so mixed and impure?"

He clutched his head, and the bloodshot in his eyes was terrifying. The darkness was endless, Han Yi's figure could no longer be seen, and he couldn't even sense the other party's breath.

Such a situation was very unfavorable to him, Han Yi's physical strength was too strong, once he let his sneak attack succeed, he was afraid that he would lose the power to resist in an instant.

At this moment, Han Yi in the darkness in the distance had a seal in his hand, and the dragon patterns on his chest, left arm, and right arm writhed, as if they had come to life, they spread their wings, and the blood light suddenly drilled into Han Yi's body.

Knock knock, knock knock...... A heartbeat sounded from Shen Xiong, and the crimson golden blood boiled completely, flowing like lava, bringing terrifying power. The blue-purple thunder streaks that grew out of the veins flowed with blazing light, and the thunder flashed out.

Han Yi's image completely changed at this moment, countless pitch-black thunder patterns spread out from the location of his heart, all over his body, and a black ancient rune appeared on his forehead, and his pupils were like golden flames.

The blue-purple arc of the upper body of ** flickered, making a crackling sound.

Zheng Yi in the darkness unconsciously felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, as if he was being targeted by some ancient giant beast, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Whew, a black shadow suddenly approached, with blue-purple arcs flashing around his body, a foot-long golden light shot out of his eyes, and a huge coercion surged towards him, causing Zheng Yi's pupils to shrink suddenly, and he was shocked.

"What monster is this?"

Han Yi punched out, the thunder burst out, Zheng Yi swung out a sword ray, boom, the sword burst into pieces, and the thunder arc continued to shoot.

Zheng Yi's face changed greatly, his figure flashed, and he dodged a blow. Han Yi continued to approach, sending out more and more electric arcs in his hand, and those arcs were like swimming snakes, dangerous and terrifying.

The blue light on his body suddenly became extremely strong, and spiritual power poured out without reservation. Being in this strange enchantment, Zheng Yi didn't dare to take it lightly, those arcs were violent and powerful, and even he felt a deadly threat.

The translucent long sword emitted a condensed sword light, and countless ice crystals grew on the ground, and the cold air was overwhelming. Those swords collided with the arc and burst open, the power of thunder spreading, and the ice crystals on the ground shattered.

Han Yi closed his eyes, reined in all his momentum, and his spiritual power covered the Soul Suppression Prison and locked Zheng Yi's position. He moved silently, went behind Zheng Yi, and punched out.

The moment he suddenly attacked, Zheng Yi sensed the imminence of that breath, and the overwhelming blue-purple thunder light pressed down, like a sea tide.

Zheng Yi turned around suddenly, and the spiritual power gathered on the long sword, and it exploded in an instant.

"Ice Trick, Frost Realm. ”

He swung his sword to create a circle, and the blue ice crystals formed a wall of ice, and the swishing spread spread to completely obscure him.

Boom, thunder bombarded the ice wall, crackling explosions, ice crystals splashed, shining as bright as stars in the reflection of light and shadow.

However, the ice wall only lasted a few breaths before it cracked and eventually collapsed. After all, it was Zheng Yi's hasty defense, and naturally he couldn't resist Han Yi's intentionally accumulated attack.

The terrible thunder bombarded his body, and Zheng Yi flew out upside down, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood. His face, arms, neck, and exposed skin were charred black, and his clothes were torn open as if they had been burned by flames.