Liu Hanwei was still dressed in a red robe, holding a paper umbrella, and slowly walked out of the blood mist, every step seemed to carry a fairy aura, which made the temperature of the entire burial dragon land drop a few points, and all the bone dragons around him were motionless and stopped all their movements. Yang Yunxi was even more vigilant, and there was constantly an aura gushing out.

"My poor brother's soul lamp has been extinguished, and it seems that he has been put on a swing by the dragon clan, and as an older brother, I still have to come here. Liu Hanwei opened his mouth and glanced at Nangong Hao, and there was a soft piano sound, which hit Nangong Hao's heart.

Yang Yunxi frowned, looked back at Nangong Hao, and was a little puzzled, even if Nangong Hao was a dragon clan, why would he have something to do with Nangong Hao.

The rain above Nangong Hao's head was a little heavier, and countless lightning bolts could be clearly seen connecting and exploding with the heavy rain. Although the sharp arrow on his shoulder had dissipated, a strange force still pinned him to the ground, unable to move.

The roaring rain seeped into the blood hole in Nangong Hao's right shoulder, making the pain even worse, and the sound of the qin seemed to have a kind of magic, making the shadow of death shroud Nangong Hao's whole body, as if it merged with the surrounding rain, making the surroundings even colder.

"See for yourself. Liu Hanwei seemed to see Yang Yunxi's doubts and said.

As soon as the words fell, under the gaze of the two of them, Nangong Hao's dantian lying on the ground shone brightly, but at this time, he felt that the dantian was extremely violent, and almost something was about to burst out of his stomach, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Liu Hanwei waved his hand, and a picture was thrown from Nangong Hao's dantian and reflected above the heads of several people. A round of colorful sun appeared, constantly rotating over a vast ocean, flowing with a trace of brilliance, moistening the vast sea and spreading and gradually full.

"The method of cultivating the Five Elements Spirit Base has long been lost, and in the process of condensing the Five Elements Spirit Base for him by the Dragon Clan, my brother's flesh and blood is one of them. Liu Hanwei raised his foot, approached step by step as he spoke, and all the rain in the air stopped when he raised his hand.

"He is a disciple of the Demon Heaven Sect!" Yang Yunxi said simply, his eyes were resolute, he glared at Liu Hanwei, blocking in front of Nangong Hao, showing his determination to protect Nangong Hao.

"Yang Yunxi, you have paid too much for the Demon Heaven Sect, with your talent, you should have reached the spirit pill realm a few years ago, so why bother to achieve nirvana again and again. Liu Hanwei said calmly, as if he was chatting with an old friend, and he didn't care about Nangong Hao's situation at all.

"With your current strength, I will make one move, and you will be defeated, and then your body will no longer be able to withstand the art of Nirvana, and you will die. Liu Hanwei said lightly, pulling his sleeves, but the strings on the xylophone behind him were tight, making a clanging sound, gathering momentum behind him, as if he already knew that Yang Yunxi would not get out of the way.

And Yang Yunxi did not pay attention to Liu Hanwei's words, the phantom of the fire phoenix appeared behind him, and the aura was wrapped around his body, forming several layers of protective barriers, and a thin sword was clenched in his hand, as if in response to Liu Hanwei's advice.

"Now that you've decided, I can't help it. Condensation!" Liu Hanwei stood in place, without any movement, just a simple condensation, and the dark clouds above his head that had not yet dissipated began to roll.

For!

A low voice came from Liu Hanwei's xylophone, and a large area of water vapor floated out in the dark clouds, following the sound of the piano, it condensed into a small irregular water drop in front of Liu Hanwei with great rhythm, and flew towards Yang Yunxi slowly.

After this small drop of water flew out, Liu Hanwei closed his eyes and stood there, motionless, like a statue, his breath fluttering, and the whole person seemed to not exist in this world.

Although it was just a small drop of water, Yang Yunxi was like a great enemy, she felt the majestic aura contained in it, and there was also a power that she couldn't understand flowing among the droplets.

Although the speed of the water droplet flying is extremely slow, in Yang Yunxi's eyes, the water droplet is getting bigger and bigger, more and more full, and the surging and majestic feeling is gradually revealed inside, Yang Yunxi seems to be facing a rushing river.

The water droplets were slightly closer, and Yang Yunxi felt the oncoming water vapor, feeling that it was difficult to breathe, and the operation of the aura gradually slowed down.

The turbulent river rushed in, and the heavy pressure made the thin sword in Yang Yunxi's hand bend at an angle, and the aura barrier of the protective body did not play any role, and it collapsed in an instant, Yang Yunxi's face gradually lost blood, and some could not bear the pressure of the nearby water droplets.

Looking at Yang Yunxi, he couldn't hold on, Nangong Hao, who was lying on the ground, had a ruthless meaning in his eyes, and the dragon god claw in his left hand was used, and he slapped it violently to the side, and a crackling sound sounded in the bones of Nangong Hao's whole body.

Clenched his teeth, although the bones in Nangong Hao's right shoulder cracked a few more times, he still struggled with the strength of the Dragon God Claw, and finally stood up and walked in front of Yang Yunxi in a leisurely manner.

"Elder Yang, get out of the way!" Nangong Hao's left hand dragon scales fell off, pulled Yang Yunxi's hand holding the thin sword, and motioned for her to retreat and make way.

Yang Yunxi ignored it, her hair was completely wet with sweat, and her attention was all in front of the water droplets in front of her.

"Silly woman, get out of the way!" Nangong Hao roared, and pulled Yang Yunxi over with his left hand, he knew that Yang Yunxi saved him because of his identity as a disciple of the Demon Heaven Sect, and he had also seen Yang Yunxi's protection of the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect too much on many occasions.

Although he didn't know what the reason for Yang Yunxi was like this, Nangong Hao attached great importance to kindness, Yang Yunxi saved him once, and he never returned this kindness, he didn't want Yang Yunxi to be injured again because of him.

Nangong Hao pushed Yang Yunxi farther away, endured the sharp pain in his right shoulder, punched with his left hand and blasted at the water droplets in front of him, and a Dan bottle in his right hand, containing emerald green droplets, was desperately prepared.

But this punch was all thrown into the air, nothing hit, the water droplets in front of him disappeared at once, and even the dark clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, and Nangong Hao was replaced by a white-clothed figure in front of him, and he also knew that it was Liang who gave him the dead wood dragon groan.

"Liu Hanwei, you have crossed the line!" Liang said, looking at Liu Hanwei, his eyes wide with anger, glaring at Liu Hanwei.

"Beam. It is you who cross the line. Liu Hanwei became serious, and the voice and the sound of the piano shrouded in the space of the burial dragon land.

Dark clouds began to cover the heads of Nangong Hao and the others again, and heavy rain began to fall, and a sun appeared above Liu Hanwei's head, shining brightly.

Looking back now, Liu Hanwei's every sentence seems to contain the power of rules, which can change the weather in the burial dragon land, and the whole space seems to have been flowing with Liu Hanwei's piano sound, as if there is a magic that makes people sink into it.