The white-clothed monk's robe flew over, instantly revealing the powerful aura of the second layer of the Jindan period, and the momentum steadily covered Han Zhonglin's line.

The figure fluttered out forty or fifty zhang, and the flying sword in the white-clothed monk's hand suddenly burst into white brilliance, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly fell into the cold.

"Ice Cultivator!" Han Zhonglin's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt an invisible pressure coming, and the operation of the Yuan Force in the dantian was somewhat blocked.

Without thinking too much, Han Zhonglin hurriedly urged the Yuan Force in the dantian, and four thousand Xuanjing crystals quickly condensed, and after two or three breaths, the two ice dragons appeared in the sight of the other monks present.

When the monks present saw Han Zhonglin performing the ice technique, they were surprised and had an extra expectation, and the duel between the monks of the same Jindan period was enough to be worth holding their breath to watch.

Seeing that Han Zhonglin only condensed two ice dragons, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer, and the silver flying sword in his hand slashed out.

"Xuan Ming Wuji Slash, Break the Cold!"

A dazzling white light more than ten zhang long flashed out from the flying sword, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang and lay above Han Zhonglin's head.

"Ice Dragon Drill, Hurry!"

Han Zhonglin secretly shouted, and two ice dragon diamonds roared out, and at the same time greeted the dazzling white mang.

"Click!

A huge cracking sound sounded, and the two ice dragon drills shattered in response, and they were cut off one after another by Bai Mang's incomparable edge.

"What a strong sword momentum!" Han Zhonglin looked at the sword that fell, a little helplessness appeared in his heart, and his figure slowly disappeared in place.

"Bang!"

The white mangs fell into the air, forming a terrifying ravine of seven or eight feet above the mountain wall.

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the flying sword in his hand burst out with white brilliance again, and the brilliance on the surface of the flying sword continued to expand, and after three or four breaths, the white sword body that was four or five zhang long was conjured up, which was very different from the sword style used for the first time.

"Xuanming Infinite Slash, Kill!"

As soon as the white-clothed monk's words fell, there was a "buzz", and he saw the phantom of the white sword body rising up.

Han Zhonglin was suddenly alarmed, only to feel that Zhou's body was completely locked by a bone-chilling cold, and his body seemed to be frozen in place.

"What a strong move!"

The phantom of the white sword body seemed to slow down, and it suddenly shrouded Han Zhonglin.

Han Zhonglin urgently urged the Lei Yuan force in the dantian to spread all over the meridians of his body, and his body lightened and disappeared in place, and in the next moment, the white sword body phantom penetrated through Han Zhonglin's afterimage.

"It's too dangerous!" Han Zhonglin looked back at the vanishing white sword body phantom, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Xuanjing Technique is simply a tattered spell in front of the white-clothed monk's strongest swordsmanship, and it is too passive to go on like this!"

When Han Zhonglin's thoughts changed, the white-clothed monk on the other side was also stunned, and he couldn't believe that the masked monk had actually dodged his surprise moves.

"Take this real person again!" the white-clothed monk shouted, and threw the flying sword in his hand at the same time.

The silver flying sword slowly flew above the whitefriar's head, and the seals of the whitefriar's hands could not help but tremble.

When the other monks present saw the white-clothed monk's actions, they all changed color, and they all wore a hint of sympathy in their eyes towards Han Zhonglin.

I saw that the white brilliance on the surface of the silver flying sword blade flowed backwards towards the tip of the sword like a spirit, and slowly gathered a dazzling brilliance at the tip of the sword.

As the brilliance grew brighter, the whitefriar's face became more and more solemn, and it was obvious that he had exerted all his strength.

"Xuan Shen Wu Ji Slash, Shen Annihilation, Pro!"

The white-clothed monk said word by word, and before the words fell, the whole world shook a "hum", and the tip of the sword turned, pointing towards Han Zhonglin, and his dazzling eyes rose to the sky.

Han Zhonglin's heart had already been flooded with danger warnings, and he couldn't help but think about it, so he secretly shouted: "Yan Lei Yin, open!"

The space seemed to freeze, and the dazzling light shuttled through the space, and at the other end, a cloud of red light surged out of the light red light seal at an extremely fast speed, turning into a tyrannical torrent of silver rays.

The dazzling light and the red torrent met instantly, and the light began to rise and fall in the torrent, and the torrent swirled in the light, forming a wonderful scene that made almost all the monks present stare and indulge.

"It's funny, you can even cast a near-extinct array seal method!" A bright light flashed in the eyes of the yellow-clothed monk not far away.

The dazzling light and the red torrent both began to dissipate, and all the monks awoke from their momentary intoxication.

"Impossible.. How could it be.." The whitefriar muttered with a look of disbelief.

"Senior Brother Yizhou, step aside!"

The yellow-clothed monk stepped on the void, shrunk into inches and came to the white-clothed monk's side, gently patted the white-clothed monk's shoulder, and then looked at Han Zhonglin and said:

"Daoyou has such a high strength, you must not be an unknown person, so it is better to make friends with the Tao. ”

Han Zhonglin stared at the yellow-clothed monk, guessing his origin in his heart, and said: "Since Zai Xia is wearing a mask, he doesn't want his identity to be known, don't you think that you can't lie and deceive you?"

When the yellow-clothed monk heard this, he first looked stunned, and then smiled kindly, seemingly unimpressed by Han Zhonglin's choking words.

"The real person is Huang Haoyuan of the Treasure Pavilion, and the Daoist is the method of the formation seal. The method of array seal is almost extinct today, and the seal cast by Daoyou is really an eye-opener for Huang. The yellow-clad monk spoke eloquently.

"It's a rumored top monk, it's really a good eyesight!" replied Han Zhonglin.

Huang Haoyuan nodded slightly, and said with a straight face: "It is really unrighteous for Daoist friends to take advantage of our negligence to come here first and steal the treasures of the demon beast community. If the Taoist friend returns the treasure, Huang can make the decision and not blame the past. Now that the Demon Palace is about to open, Huang will bring hundreds of Taoist friends to enter the Demon Palace, and there is a shortage of virtuous people like Taoist friends, if Taoist friends can join, it will naturally be great. According to the current strength of Daoyou, it is not impossible for Huang to help Daoyou enter the heavenly list, and Daoyou may wish to consider it. ”

As soon as Huang Haoyuan said this, the other monks present all showed surprised looks, and they were all a little puzzled that Huang Haoyuan, as a disciple of the Treasure Pavilion, would so wantonly recruit a person of unknown origin!

Being able to enter the kamikaze alliance's selection of the three lists of heaven, earth and people is the goal of the vast majority of monks in the life and death trial, and it is even more of a dream to enter the heavenly list, and many monks began to envy it.

After Han Zhonglin heard Huang Haoyuan's solicitation, he immediately fell silent, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

"Demon Palace? Since it is a Demon Palace, it must be full of dangers, Huang Haoyuan has recruited so many monks as his pawns, could it be that there is another plan? Huang Haoyuan, as the heir of the Treasure Pavilion, must not break his word when he said it..."

"Senior brother, how can you.."

The white-clothed Xiushi was just about to speak in a hurry, but was forcibly stopped by Huang Haoyuan.

"What do you think of Huang's proposal?"

"If you don't agree to join and don't return the treasures, what will Huang Zhenren do?" Han Zhonglin stared at Huang Haoyuan and suddenly asked.

When the other monks present heard this, they all looked at Han Zhonglin with wide eyes, as if they had misheard.

"Oh, as long as the Taoist friend picks up Huang and does not die, he will let the Taoist friend leave, and the treasure will belong to the Taoist friend!" Huang Haoyuan said without thinking.