There is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and when he saw the birth of the hat man, he deliberately released the news of the ruins, please enter the urn?

It's just that...... A C-level relic doesn't seem to be too attractive to a God Realm powerhouse, right?

And now in this situation, it is not the real entrance to the ruins, does he dare to risk the world's condemnation and trick the martial artist into coming here to provide him with the spiritual power and qi and blood to maintain the formation?

Lei Tiannan and the others had some doubts in their hearts after hearing this.

But now is not the time to ask, and there is still an earth-shaking battle going on on in front of you.

If it weren't for the barrier of that formation, then the melee of these people would have turned this mountain upside down.

"Xiaohan, what kind of formation is this?"

Wang Zhanpeng stared at it and felt the strength of this formation.

The unregulated blockade, the people inside can't get out, the people outside can't get in, although it is an ambush, but if the preparation is not sufficient, it will be difficult for their own people to escape.

Faced with Wang Zhanpeng's question, Zhang Han replied:

"Lock the Dragon Array. ”

"The Locking Dragon Array is so powerful, it can absorb spiritual power, qi and blood to achieve the purpose of trapping people. Wang Zhanpeng muttered in surprise.

"It's not just this formation. Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

"Then what other formations are there?" Wang Zhanpeng wondered.

"With Elder Wang, your current formation comprehension can't be touched yet, so you can wait for the hundred array diagram to be studied. Zhang Han replied.

This made the corners of Wang Zhanpeng's mouth tremble slightly.

All right.

"I've now studied fifty-three formations, and in time, I'm sure I'll be able to complete them. Wang Zhanpeng muttered.

Then his eyes also looked to the front.

Battles of this caliber have also been rare in recent years.

In the sealing circle, a person in a long robe and a big hat fought against the eight strong men in front of him at the same time.

The moves are endless.

Fortunately, tonight, the moon ring is hanging high, and the snow and the bright moonlight echo each other, so that people can see clearly from far and near.

A muffled sound came out one after another, accompanied by flashes of various colors.

This stunned the eyes of hundreds of people around him:

"That hat man let Gai Xingkong and other famous Grandmaster peak powerhouses in the Northeast fight for five minutes, and they were evenly divided, he must be in the Divine Realm!"

"Hey! God Realm powerhouse! I didn't expect to see such a big battle today! I didn't expect that Sect Master Gai would besiege and kill a God Realm powerhouse here today! It's incredible!"

"I feel that Grandmaster Gai has already been prepared, otherwise he wouldn't have set up a formation here, it's a pity that it's ......" One of the middle-aged people shook his head again and again: "A Divine Realm powerhouse is a Divine Realm powerhouse after all, and it is not something that a martial arts grandmaster can compare, after such a high-intensity battle, I am afraid that their consumption will be far faster than that of the Doujia people." ”

"Hehe, even if it is a god realm, he will definitely die today!"

It was as if someone had heard his words, and suddenly, a sneer came from the back of the crowd.

Many people turned their heads one after another, and when they saw the comer, their faces suddenly froze:

"Cover like a dragon!"

"And the Gai family and others!"

I saw Gai Rulong and more than a dozen Gai family warriors walking forward from behind.

The people who built the family in the Northeast have finally arrived!

After they arrived, they walked directly to Liao Qingguang's side in front, said a few words to each other, and then watched the fight scene intently.

At this point, it seems that the battle has been turned into a white-hot battle.

The eight people led by Gai Xingkong played their own tricks as if they didn't want money.

For a time, the momentum on the field was majestic.

However, when the eight attacks reached the front and back of the hatholder, I saw him wave his palm, and a circular black mist spread in front of him, like a black hole, swallowing all the eight attacks.

At the same time, the hat-bearer opened his mouth for the first time.

His voice was a little weird, like a hoarse with special effects, coming from all directions:

"It's useless, you don't understand after all, how big the gap between the peak of the Grandmaster and the Divine Realm is!"

"I'm an illusionist, but now I'm ...... Boom, let you taste my horror feast!"

The moment the words fell.

The hat-man stretched out his hands to his sides.

Whoa!

Suddenly, his hands turned into mist.

The arms were gone, but in their place, there were eight columns of black mist on either side.

It's like the arms of the hat-bearers turned into eight, and the palms of the hands turned into eight skulls!

The skull loomed in the black mist, and even let out a low roar.

The voice had a penetrating power, making Gai Xingkong and the others suddenly feel a splitting headache!

Evil cultivators are some tricky characters after all.

As soon as this trick came out, it also made the faces of the seven people outside Gai Xingkong change!

Hiss!

Eight arms were striking at eight people each.

At this moment, Gai Xingkong took the lead in striking a half-meter-high energy fist shadow, but who would have thought that the fist shadow would only cause pitiful damage to the skeletal arm that had been skeletal.

In other words, to use pure spiritual power attacks to break this move, some fools are dreaming.

"Psychic Magic!"

Gai Xingkong raised his eyebrows and said.

As he spoke, his palm waved slightly, and a golden light spread around his body, and after the others heard this, they also spread their defenses quite purposefully.

But this scene made many people dumbfounded;

"Damn! This is a god realm powerhouse, it's too scary!"

"What kind of attack is this?

"Oh my God, even Grandmaster Gai and the eight of them can't beat him!"

"The Divine Realm is the Divine Realm after all!"

Many of the Transforming and Dark Strength martial artists looked at the eyes in the battle circle, and they all had a burst of horror.

It is conceivable that if it weren't for that seal, the aftermath of their attack would be extremely dangerous to this group of people, and it can be said that if they were not careful, they would be blown by a wind and killed on the spot.

Not only these people who are watching from afar, but also those who are close.

Gai Rulong's gaze was heavy, and the hat-fighting man inside seemed to have turned into an eight-armed demon, constantly devouring others.

He was also a little incomprehensible, because there was a formation blocking a lot of energy, Rao was so, and he also felt a lot of pressure.

Liao Qingguang's expression also became a little solemn.

But it was only a little solemn, his eyes stared at the hat man, and his mouth spat lightly:

"It's not enough. ”

Although this move is fierce, it is not enough to win this battle.

And on the other side, Zhang Han and others.

also watched the battle scene intently, and some people were shocked to see this scene.

But Zhang Han was still calm, and looked at the hat-taker a few times.

"This secret technique, after all, is a little worse. ”

He could see that the direction of this move was right, but the understanding of the hat man was still much worse.

Although this is the case, this fierce move is enough to win a lot of opponents.

Puff puff......

Suddenly, in full view of everyone.

Except for Gai Xingkong, the other seven people all spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces turned pale, and their bodies exploded and retreated, reaching behind Gai Xingkong.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The hat-taker laughed hoarsely twice, his body shook, and suddenly a muffled thunder rang out.

Even those outside the seal could hear it clearly.

I saw that the eight arms of the hat man were stretched out again, and the target was directly aimed at Gai Xingkong.

Whew!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

In the blink of an eye, eight arms surrounded Gai Xingkong, and the eight skulls went straight at him and bit down, and at the same time, wisps of black mist surrounded Gai Xingkong's entire person.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, many people's faces were a little difficult to look at.

Even Gai Rulong and other members of the Gai family, as well as many disciples of the sect, their whole hearts were raised.

If Gai Xing can't stop it, then even the other seven will be slaughtered.

Why is that hat man so strong?

Many people have this idea in their hearts.

Even Gai Rulong held his breath.

But the next moment!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, in the pitch-black mist, a flash of light flickered, at first a point, gradually became more points, like stars in the sky, and in the end, the fog became extremely thin, and the inside was radiant, and even made people feel that a morning sun was about to rise in it!

"What is it?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Bang!

Suddenly, a dull wave spread around, and with the abnormal change of sound, all the black mist around Gai Xingkong dissipated, and even the arm of the hatholder returned to its original state.

His body retreated more than ten meters, and then he shook slightly, and a hoarse voice rang out:

"Artifact!"

Artifact?

Whew!

Many eyes all looked at Gai Xingkong.

I saw that the essence of the light surrounding Gai Xingkong's body faded.

At this time, he had an extra red tassel spear in his hand!

The barrel of the gun is light blue, the tip of the gun is crystal white, half a meter long, and the top and bottom left and right sides are all sharp blades, which are flashing with cold light, and the lower side of the tip is a standard wisp of red tassels.

The whole spear looks like it's five meters long.

The wave from the artifact was spreading.

Gai Xingkong, holding the gun in his right hand, pinned behind him, his expression was calm.

At this moment, the cover under the moonlight is empty, like a general who is about to fight on the battlefield in ancient times!

"Artifact!" Mo Chengfeng couldn't help but gasp.

"Artifact ......"

Wang Zhanpeng and many others were also a little shocked.

Hallows are common in this kind of battle, but artifacts are a bit uncommon!

Even Zhang Han took a look at it several times, such a well-conditioned spear artifact, that is, a fifth-order spirit treasure, was really powerful if it was used well.

Suddenly.

Gai Xingkong opened his mouth:

"Hat-fighting people, blood debts, blood must be paid!"

"Today!"

As he spoke, he raised the spear in his hand, and two clusters of flames seemed to burn in his eyes.

Loud voice:

"On behalf of the thirteen people who died in my family, on behalf of those who were mutilated by you, I will behead you here!"

Airplanes!

As the words fell, Gai Xingkong waved the spear in his hand violently, swept it from the side, and a huge meniscus blade more than twenty meters long swept out from the tip of the spear.

Immediately afterwards, Gai Xingkong stunned the spear and stabbed it directly at the hat man.

It can be said that in the eyes of the hatholder, the spear turned into a small point.

Fierce and mighty.

Just when people were wondering how the hatshaters could defend themselves.

Who would have thought that he would give up his defense, and smiled low and hoarsely:

"Jie Ji ......."

"What a cover. ”

"But you can't kill me. ”

"I'm the Immortal Hades!"

"The day I attack again, it will be the time when your family will be ruined!"

Bang!

The crescent blade slashed at the hated man's body, and a muffled sound rang out.

Before Gai Xingkong's second attack stabbed down, the hat-taker's body turned into a cloud of blood mist, drifting away with the wind.

At the same time, a drop of brown-red blood the size of a thumbnail rose into the air at a strange speed, ignoring the blockade of the formation.

This made Gai Xingkong's brow froze and he looked up.

also let Liao Qingguang, who was on the outside of the formation, pinch his fingers.

Call......

It's over.

"The powerhouse of the Divine Realm, was he killed like this?" Wang Zhanpeng muttered with some emotion.

However, Zhang Han, who was beside him, said another chilling word:

"Not dead yet, he has another clone, but with a lower strength. ”

"Really not dead?" Wang Zhanpeng was suddenly stunned.

He also thought that the words of the hat man were bragging, but they were really awesome, and there were clones!

"This ......" Mo Chengfeng smiled a little bitterly and said, "Then doesn't this mean that as long as he has a doppelganger, he will never be able to die?"

Faced with this sentence, Zhang Han did not answer, and shook his head slightly.

There are a lot of things involved, and in the previous sentence, Zhang Han had the meaning of reminding them, the world is so big, as for explaining how to deal with it, he has no interest in saying it, even if it is said that they will not understand it for a while.

After shaking his head, Zhang Han's eyes looked at Gai Xingkong.

At this time, Liao Qingguang's lips moved slightly, and he said something to Gai Xingkong.

Gai Xingkong's brows furrowed, and he withdrew the artifact spear, sighing with some regret.

Before Gai Rulong and the others could come over, even the hundreds of martial artists around them fell into a burst of discussion.

At this moment, Gai Rulong turned his head to look at Zhang Han.

Calm voice:

"Zhang Hanyang, I heard that you are going to ask me to meet at the ruins. ”

"Now I'm here. ”

"There's something you can say!"