"It's so strong. With just one punch, Han Yi had a clearer understanding of the strength of the figure. The strength of his physical body is even far above himself.

The silver light flashed on his body, and the discomfort was completely dispelled. The strength of Luoshen's spiritual body can also be seen.

However, before Han Yi could completely stabilize his body, the figure reappeared, and his fists fell like raindrops, and the space distorted and vibrate. Han Yi's face changed drastically, and the silver spirit lines on his body exuded an extremely rich light.

The Kui Dragon Jue is running, the Kui Dragon pattern is excited, and the huge power of tens of millions of catties is like a wild dragon awakening, and the muscles are high and tight, like a tightened steel cable. He threw his fist at the figure.

Bang –

Bang bang bang...... Click...... The continuous sound of bombardment resounded in the sky, which was accompanied by the sound of space crumbling and collapsing, one after another space black holes, and spatial rifts appeared in the sky where the two of them were bombarded, and spread rapidly.

The more Han Yi hit, the more frightened he became, and with every punch he hit, he could feel his arm being shaken and his muscles almost torn.

After countless punches, the figure seemed to feel bored, and suddenly a thick fog surged all over his body, his speed skyrocketed, and an even more powerful punch bombarded him. Han Yi's face changed drastically, and that punch was not only terrifyingly powerful, but also indescribably fast. The space around him squeezed wildly, as if to completely freeze his movements. In such an engagement, a pause in action can already distinguish between victory and defeat and life and death.

Han Yi gritted his teeth, and Luoshen's spirit body was transferred to full spiritual power, injecting hundreds of bones into his limbs to protect his physical body. Boom, the figure's punch smashed directly into Han Yi's chest, and endless spatial cracks spread directly from the place where the two collided.

Snorting, Han Yi's face was cut by the spatial crack, leaving several wounds. The purple armor he was wearing completely collapsed under this punch, and the terrifying power drilled into his body, bang, bang, bang, his whole body exploded, and the boiling blood exploded into a puff of blood mist, diffuse.

"Puff puff—"

Boom - his whole person was like lightning that had been knocked away, shooting backwards tens of thousands of miles away, leaving blood-colored traces along the way.

The figure in the purple-black fog did not pursue, and after that punch, he stayed in place and looked coldly at Han Yi who flew out. The power of his punch could not be fully withstood even by a half-saint powerhouse, and a mere Spirit Emperor Stage cultivator who had improved his cultivation by relying on secret methods would definitely die after bearing it head-on.

However, Han Yi's performance was enough to surprise him, under this punch, he didn't directly collapse his body and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"The physical body is not bad, barely enough to refine that demon spirit puppet. The figure in the thick fog said with a hint of surprise.

"Hey, he's not dead. ”

The figure was suddenly surprised. Han Yi stopped in the sky tens of thousands of miles away, covered in blood, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood. The silver spirit pattern on his body was dim, and only the ancient runes on his forehead still shimmered slightly.

Although he survived from the fist of the figure, at this time, Han Yi's entire aura was extremely weak, the operation of the Kui Dragon Jue was forcibly interrupted, and the five Kui Dragon Patterns returned to their respective positions, curled together, and their blood-colored eyes had no look, obviously greatly traumatized.

Han Yi's whole person seemed to shrink in a circle, drooping his head and hands, and gasping violently. Blood dripped down the fingertips of his hands, and his long hair fell loosely, messy, fluttering slightly in the wind.

"Yes, yes, very good, then let you be the demon servant under the deity. ”

The figure in the purple-black fog was obviously extremely satisfied with Han Yi, and strode out, coming directly to Han Yi, and pointed out, pointing directly at Han Yi's forehead, and the purple light around his fingertips was condensing into an ancient rune.

You don't have to think about it to know that if you are not in the sea of knowledge by this rune, I am afraid that Han Yi will be controlled by a figure for the rest of his life.

At this moment, a wave of imperial majesty surged out of Han Yi's body, purple light was magnificent, and endless purple true qi rushed out from his limbs and hundreds of remains, turning into a layer of purple light, blocking the sharp claws of the figure.

Bang, the huge force of the shock made the figure fly thousands of miles away.

"Roar—"

The high-pitched dragon roared into the sky, and in the purple light shield, a purple dragon flew out, exuding an aura no less than that of the supreme powerhouse.

"What is this?"

The figure stared at the purple dragon that suddenly appeared in surprise, feeling the majestic aura emanating from the dragon's body, and was a little curious.

Han Yi turned his neck and made a clicking sound, he raised his head, his eyes were scorching, and he actually carried an incomparably strong battle intent. He had never met an enemy who could overwhelm him so badly that he didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back.

He pinched out the seal, and the five-colored light wheel behind him slowly expanded, the aura was mysterious, and the space was distorted. At the same time, eighteen demon bone spirit swords shot out of his body, lined up in front of him.

"Imperial sword technique, great sword dragon killing. ”

The light of the eighteen demon bone spirit swords skyrocketed, and thousands of golden lightsabers were split in an instant, forming a golden stegosaurus more than 100,000 meters long in the air, shaking its head and tail, and the dragon was as powerful as a mountain.

"Go. ”

With a wave of Han Yi's big hand, the golden sword dragon's sword light vibrated and rushed towards the figure thousands of miles away with incomparably sharp power.

"Go ahead, let him see our strongest power. Han Yi raised his hand and patted the purple dragon's head.

"Roar—"

The purple long dragon let out a dragon groan, as if it was responding to Han Yi, it crossed the sky, and its body skyrocketed, reaching hundreds of miles in size, and its body size was several times larger than that of the golden stegosaurus.

Han Yi's figure regressed, submerged into the five-color light wheel behind him, his body distorted, and the five-color light wheel suddenly contracted and disappeared.

The golden stegosaurus slammed directly into the figure, and countless sword lights couldn't wait, and the sharp aura was like a frenzy. The figure in the purple fog was undaunted, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of translucent blades of light shot out.

The stegosaurus fell against the blade of light, boom, boom, and in an instant, it provoked a violent explosion. Each translucent light blade will consume hundreds or thousands of sword lights, which shows how terrifying its power is.

At this moment, the purple dragon descended on the battlefield and opened its mouth to spit out dragon flames. The heat melted the void in an instant, and the dragon's breath streaked across the sky, leaving a scorched black trail.

The figure seemed to be quite afraid of the purple flames, and instead of hard connection, he chose to dodge. The purple dragon would not give him this opportunity, and the dragon flame suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of flames, and its speed increased dramatically, enveloping the figure under it.

Unable to dodge, the figure had no choice but to make a hard connection, its claws were clawed, and a wisp of purple-black flames jumped out, exuding a strange and evil aura. With a flick of his fingers, the purple-black flames turned into slender and abnormal filigree, flying towards Long Yan.

The next moment, the two flames collided in the air, extinguishing each other at the touch of a button, without even causing any waves.

After defeating the translucent light blade, the stegosaurus finally came to the figure, its huge body coiled up, surrounding the figure, the sword light surged, and ten thousand swords shot towards the figure.

"Carving insect skills, break the deity. ”

The figure stomped under its feet, and dozens of huge tentacles stretched out from the purple-black fog around it, sweeping through. The sword light that shot from them all exploded, but in just a few breaths, all the sword light disappeared.

The eighteen demon bone spirit swords were also drawn out by the tentacles, emitting bursts of wails, and the light of the sword body dimmed a little.

The huge wind pressure fell from the sky, causing the figure to move slightly. The purple dragon swooped down, its golden eyes sharp as a sword.

"Roar—" It opened its mouth and let out an extremely high-pitched dragon groan, and the invisible sound waves pierced the heavens and the earth, enveloping the human figure in it.

The purple-black fog around the figure kept surging, and it slowly began to shrink. The gray-white eyes of the figure fluctuated, obviously a little surprised, the purple dragon's sonic attack was so powerful.

He endured the discomfort raging in his mind, his eyes revealing a look of pain, and his claws covered his ears.

"Huh-"

At one moment, the figure suddenly let out a scream, and its claws pointed out.

"Demon Flame fingers. ”

The purple-black flame instantly condensed, turning into a flame fingerprint that shattered the void, slamming on the purple dragon's dragon head, passing through.

"Roar-" The purple dragon let out a wail, and its huge body collapsed and dispersed, turning into a purple micro true qi in the sky.

The seemingly long battle actually only took place between the lightning and flint, the golden stegosaurus was defeated, the purple dragon was shattered, and Han Yi regarded it as a killer attack, and it could not even pose the slightest threat to the figure.

Hum, in the sky behind the figure, a five-colored light wheel suddenly appeared, and Han Yi stepped out. He didn't know when he held the Thunder Sword in his hand, and countless thunderbolts shone and caused a strong thunderstorm.

"Seven Styles Break the Sky. ”

Han Yi swung his sword and slashed, directly sending out the strongest spiritual skill in the Thunder Sky Breaking Sword. The thunder fire was extremely condensed, carrying countless thunderbolts that turned into terrifying sword rainbows and slashed at the back of the figure.

The figure seemed to have expected Han Yi to appear, and he didn't panic at all. Dozens of tentacles behind him shot like arrows, colliding with Jian Hong.

Crackling and crackling, bursts of black smoke came out of the tentacles, and the thunder exploded violently, flashing in the sky.

Boom, the silver sword rainbow exploded suddenly, and the dozens of tentacles quickly retracted, dodging the thunderbolt's attack and the impact of the shock wave.

Han Yi's pupils constricted again, and he was unable to cause any damage to the figure with such a surprise attack with the movement of the five-color light wheel. The strength of the other party is beyond his imagination.

"Is he a half-saint powerhouse? No, no. As soon as this thought appeared, Han Yi denied it, "If he is a demi-saint powerhouse, it is impossible for me to block any of his attacks. ”

"Do you want to use that guy?"

Han Yi shook his head vigorously, his body regressed, submerged into the five-color light wheel, and disappeared again. At the same time, in the surrounding sky, a small five-colored light wheel appeared, and Han Yi sometimes appeared in the east, sometimes in the west, sometimes in the north, and sometimes in the south.