The attraction of this Yin and Netherworld Spirit Fire was so great that Hu Sanjue's face was a little hesitant.

If he fights, I'm afraid he will become an opponent with Han Shuo.

If he can grab the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire, after refining, of course he will not be afraid of him! But if he misses, it will not be so easy to dissolve this beam once it is knotted.

I'm afraid that the Hu family will be dealt a fatal blow in Huangmiao City, because his entire family business will be affected.

"Several, this Yin and Netherworld Spirit Fire is of great use to me, if it is given to me, Han will definitely thank you!"

Han Shuo's face looked like he was bound to win, and his tone was unprecedentedly firm, it was related to his chance to become holy, and there was no room for the slightest surprise!

If anyone wants to interfere, don't blame him for being ruthless!

But these scattered people all echoed in harmony: I think this is the treasure that the city lord deserves.

"The city lord is just and wise, and it is really natural to obtain this Yin and Netherworld Spiritual Fire. ”

They remembered Han Shuo's goodness very well, and Hu Sanjue and the two of them did everything possible to obstruct them, and it was precisely because of the presence of the city lord that they could let out the spirit in their hearts.

"Rest assured, this city lord only needs the Yin and Netherworld Spirit Fire, and nothing else will interfere. ”

Many scattered people had a burst of relief on their faces, this Yin and Netherworld Spirit Fire was not expected to be obtained, and their purpose was to rush towards the Na Na Ring.

Now that the strongest city lord has put down his words and no longer participates in the battle for the Na Ring, this is half the pressure on them.

Han Shuo is in a good mood now, he can get the support of these scattered people with just a few words, and now it is Hu Sanjue who can threaten him.

At that moment, he also began to act, towards the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire, and the closer he got closer, the more he could feel the tremor in his soul.

There wasn't much temperature around this Yin Nether Spirit Fire, but Han Shuo felt as if his soul was about to be frozen.

He took out an emerald green elixir from his own ring, and glanced at it with extreme pain on his face, this is an eighth-level elixir, which is even more helpful for soul cultivation.

There is no way to pay more for this Yin and Netherworld Spiritual Fire, and in the mouth, the fluctuations on the soul dissipate, and a soft force seems to have poured the entire soul body.

The next step was to subdue this Yin Netherworld Spiritual Fire, and the spirit yuan around his body slowly gathered in his hand and stretched forward gently.

Touching the gray flame, the spirit element shrouded in an instant.

Han Shuo's face was overjoyed, this was even more relaxed than he imagined, it seemed that this spiritual fire did not reject him, could it be that he had already identified with himself.

"Brother Qingfan, do we want it?"

Ye Xiaolian was already ready to make a move, the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire was a treasure of heaven and earth, even a saint would salivate.

"Don't panic!"

Huang Qingfan's face showed puzzlement, and he frowned and said: This Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire can't be so peaceful, unless someone controls it.

Ye Xiaolian showed a surprised expression on her face, and replied in a low voice: Brother Qingfan, don't you think that Haoling Saint is not dead yet.

"But the Hao Ling Saints are all characters from a thousand years ago, and this Saint Realm powerhouse can only live for more than eight hundred years at most. ”

"I know that, too, but I'm still looking at it, and the guy who was hiding before hasn't come out yet. ”

Ye Xiaolian nodded, in this Haoling Sage's cave mansion, they were too easy to come down this way, it was really a bit abnormal.

"Brother Han, be careful!"

Han Shuo's face changed, and a powerful sword aura struck behind him, and he didn't have time to continue refining the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire, so he swung it with a backhand punch.

The sword qi collapsed, but Han Shuo's face was expressionless, his eyes were staring at Hu Sanjue, and he said coldly: It seems that you want your Hu family to be removed from the Barren Miao City.

At this moment, he was really angry, and it would take a short while, and the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire could be refined into his body.

The Holy Realm had never been so close to him!

Hu Sanjue's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire, this kind of thing is only worthy of the strongest!

"Hahaha! Okay! What a Hu Sanjue, the lord of this city really underestimates you. ”

"Still, I'd like to see what you have the best of it!"

Han Shuo's right hand almost released the power of the explosion, blocking my way, just let me die!

"Eight Desolations Shock Explosion Fist!"

The incomparably surging power exploded at this moment, and the punch almost shook the air, like a pounced lion rushing straight over.

The roaring sound continued to come out, and the spirit yuan cracked like a wild silver snake.

Hu Sanjue's face remained unchanged, and the big knife in his hand was held horizontally, and the tip of the knife was surging with golden light.

At this moment, his whole body spirit yuan converged at one point, and the knife was raised slightly, and then fell suddenly.

"Three Absolute Swords, Destroy the Gods!" The wave of qi was squeezed to both sides by the middle, and the domineering and violent knife qi was like an eagle soaring into the sky at this moment, and the extremely sharp claws were already in shape.

The sword qi did not collapse as it did before under the fierce fist.

On the contrary, there is a stronger force, breaking through the screen of the next day, chasing straight away.

Poof! Han Shuo's body couldn't stop retreating, his eyes revealed panic, the blood on the corners of his mouth was not wiped, he didn't expect this Hu Sanjue's Sanjue Sword to be so strong.

He has a half-saint cultivation, even if he doesn't comprehend the artistic conception, he can't be stopped by the people of the third stage of the Triple Heaven of the Heavenly Valve Realm.

This Hu Sanjue's sword technique is actually so strong, and the battle is so easy!

For a while, no one dared to move, and Hu Sanjue's absolutely strong strength shocked them.

Yu Shuangyu's face was very ugly, he didn't expect that Hu San would really be able to defeat Han Shuo.

originally wanted Han Shuo to make a move and destroy that Hu Sanjue, because he knew that Hu Sanjue was by no means a character who could endure it.

This Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire is not an ordinary treasure, and it is impossible for Hu San to give it up easily.

However, the final result was completely unexpected, Han Shuo was actually defeated by his three unique swords!

Seeing that Hu Sanjue was refining the Yin and Netherworld Spiritual Fire, but no one stepped forward to stop it, and the big sword was placed in front of everyone.

Who dares to go up and not be split in half with a knife!

"Brother Qingfan, aren't we going to make a move?"

Ye Xiaolian asked softly, this Hu Sanjue's strength is not weak, especially the blow just now, even if she blocks it, it will take a lot of effort, if he really lets him refine this Yin and Netherworld Spiritual Fire.

That pure power may be able to support him to the Semi-Saint Realm, and with this Yin Netherworld Spiritual Fire, it will not be easy to deal with him.

"It's not that simple, that Netherworld Spirit Fire feels so weird to me. ”

Huang Qingfan felt a little subtle that there were different fluctuations coming from the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire.

That fluctuation was by no means possessed by the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire itself, but more like it was forcibly attached by the outside world.

After Hu Sanjue finished refining the Yin Netherworld Spirit Fire, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, his whole body was surging with surging power, and he was about to rush to the realm of a half-saint.

But in an instant, the light of his eyes collapsed, and his soul was directly swept away by this Yin and Netherworld Spiritual Fire, and without the slightest power of resistance, he was devoured clean.

"This..."

Yu Shuangyu was stunned, this Hu Sanjue died violently in an instant, standing there quietly, without any life.

Han Shuo and Xiao Zhan were both full of doubts, that Hu Sanjue was still very angry just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was like this.

After seven or eight breaths, Hu Sanjue, who was standing still, began to move, his eyes revealing unimaginable excitement.

If you look closely, you can find that the aura of this Hu Sanjue is a big change!

"Is that really the case?"

Huang Qingfan had a guess, and it was only now that he was sure that there was the soul of the Hao Spirit Saint on the Yin Nether Spirit Fire!

It's no wonder that I always feel like I'm being watched outside, but I can't find a trace, and this soul state is indeed impossible to detect.

"I'm afraid he's another person now, Haoling Saint!"

As soon as Huang Qingfan spoke, everyone was in disbelief, how could this be possible! Hu Sanjue was obviously in front of his eyes, how could he suddenly become a Haoling Saint.

However, at this time, Hu Sanjue turned around, glanced at Huang Qingfan with appreciative eyes, and chuckled: Young man, how did you see the old man.

"A living person dies in an instant, and can come back to life immediately, I'm afraid who would do such a thing except for that Hao Ling Saint. ”

"There is some truth in what I said, the old man will make your death more comfortable, which can be regarded as your reward for answering my question. ”

Huang Qingfan sneered, he really thought that he was invincible, and he happened to awaken the bloodline of the Netherworld Red Hell Tiger Emperor Clan, and practiced with him.

The Sky Sword in his hand appeared, the faint blue sword light, and the cold shadow followed!

The cultivation of the second stage of the Heavenly Valve Realm burst out, and a sword was as heavy as a mountain.

The Haoling Saint's face was extremely ugly, he was actually repelled by a sword just now, and there was a bloody mark on his palm.

was actually repelled by a boy from the second stage of the Heavenly Valve Realm.

Even if he is no longer at the peak of his strength, now this body is already in the realm of a half-saint.

"Boy, I really didn't expect your strength to be so extraordinary!"

Huang Qingfan grinned and said: This is just a hot hand, now you have to play seriously!

Haoling Sage was stunned for a moment, this praised him, and he actually brazenly said Hot Hot Hands, are you kidding me!

However, the sound of the sword roared sounded, and a faster, stronger and more ferocious sword rushed over than just now.

Haoling Saint's face changed, and he entered the spirit with a sword! This kid is only in the second stage of the Heavenly Valve Realm, and he actually comprehends the artistic conception, and this talent is too perverted.

The Yin and Netherworld Spiritual Fire covered his hand, and the spirit yuan all over his body surged, and he greeted it with his palm, as if he felt that the sharp sword qi was about to cut off his palm.

"What kind of demon is this kid!"

Haoling Saint's face was completely unsettled, and this sword could vaguely threaten his life.

"Drink!" The Haoling Sage's face condensed, and the Yin and Netherworld Spiritual Fire in his palm instantly swelled, and the spiritual elements all over his body poured in.

After repelling Huang Qingfan, the Haoling Saint no longer looked down on him, and a flash was to come to the bones of his life.

He took the ring he had received and wore it on his hand, his heart moved at will, and he held a blood-red spear in his hand.

With a cherishing face, he stroked it and said: Old man, for so many years, I must have rarely tasted the taste of blood.

"I'll feed you today!"

With a bloodthirsty spear in his hand and a bloodthirsty glow in his eyes, he needed a kill to soothe his restless heart.