The night gradually faded away, but it didn't seem to be far away, and there seemed to be a faint mist in their hearts. The only thing that feels lucky is that they don't have girls here, otherwise, everything would have gotten worse.

After a full half night of fighting, everyone was full of momentum at first, but after an hour or two of attrition, they finally began to be unable to resist in the face of numbers and many disadvantages. So much so that the ideas that were ready to be broken one by one at the beginning were also limited to a certain extent, and in the end, Hanhu could only start to defend together with them.

But fortunately, it was the Cold Tiger who injured Na Lin Tai, so their overall pressure dropped a lot, but after a full midnight battle, the only ones who could stand at this time were the Cold Tiger and the weapon.

The other four were lying on the ground for a while, if they had force, they would be able to fully recover from their injuries in a short time and adjust their state to the peak, but now they have no force, they have lost the last resistance.

Han Xiyi had several scars on his chest, and there were bandages on it that he had hastily tied at this time, although the bleeding stopped, but the pain it brought him made him convulse on the ground at this time. With each convulsion, he let out a hoarse scream of pain.

The situation of the other three is not much different in comparison.

However, if it is said that the most injured are the cold tiger and the instrument, at this time, they have completely become a blood Shura. There are many injuries on their bodies, and blood is constantly flowing down from each of them. The war spear in Hanhu's palm at this time was like turning into a bloody spear. Every time it is stabbed, it will bring out a stream of blood, and the owner of that blood will inevitably let out a cry of pain.

At this time, Hanhu no longer had the calmness he had before, but only that was so vicious and ferocious. His marksmanship has gradually begun to mess up, and every time he stabs out, although it is aimed at the vital point of others, it is even more powerless.

The instrument was almost the same, his robe was as broken as the cold tiger, and at this time, he waved the two broad knives in the palm of his hand, and the eyes that were originally thunderous were turned into blood-colored at this time. Han Hu's ice-cave eyes, bloodshot constantly coiled around it, that is a blood-red sun, and it is also a Shura.

"Han Clan, you guys are really good!"

Na Lin Tai gasped, his leg had been directly pierced by the cold tiger before, and it was even more painful at this time. The previous sentence was bitten out of his mouth word by word. The face that used to be like a warm breeze was now a little deformed due to the pain, and it was slightly hideous.

Hanhu's pair of pupils, for a while, stared at Na Lin Tai, such a shame, he would always give him a reward one day. At that time, he would send them all out of the island in the easiest way possible. There is no room for his enemies on this sacred island!

"Brother Lin Tai, if we don't solve them, when their team comes, we won't have a chance!"

That Meng Gen Zule, for a while, a pair of small eyes were constantly scanning the map. For the Han Clan, I have to say that they underestimated it before, but now for them, if they are not faster, they will really lose their advantage completely.

"Huhu~"

The mouth was full of blood, and the huge body like an iron tower was shaking, but it had the meaning of falling. In the end, he only felt that his eyes were suddenly darkened, and then the pain that he had forcibly suppressed before rushed to his mind.

The blood in the heart seemed to stop supplying for a while, and then the body that did not stand firm and fell heavily for it, and fell directly to the ground in front of him.

"What, you're still losing, go die!"

Na Lin Tai waved with one hand, and then Meng Gen Zule and a few others were about to step forward, and one after another dizzying force rushed down the vertical cliff like a huge torrent, rushing straight down.

"Damn it!"

Glancing at the horizon, Meng Genzule couldn't help but sigh for a while, and then soon took out the two heavy measuring instruments on his waist one after another, and then stepped on it with his feet. The former's body is like a fat mantis flying in the sky, and invisibly, just by bringing a wave of qi, it is to cut out two visible bone scars on the arms of the cold tiger.

However, at this time, although Han Hu was conscious, when his body suddenly took two steps back, Han Hu's body did not fall for it. On the contrary, under the white belly of the fish in the sky, there were so many ways of force, almost showing the shape of a dragon and tiger, and then began to entangle the body of the cold tiger.

It was the roar of a dragon, the roar of a tiger. When the golden morning light on the horizon began to fall, there was a lot of cold air, like the honeysuckle cold air in the ice cave, which continued to shine out on the body of the cold tiger.

On the bodies of the people behind him, when the force in the martial arts instinctively began to release healing, their bodies were like cocoons of different colors. They were all unconscious, lying in it quietly healing, fragile and unable to accept any impact for a while.

And Cangzong and Meng Gen's side, why is this not the case? However, what is different from everyone else is that the figure of Hanhu is still standing. The scars on his arms, the scars on his chest, those injuries as hideous as poisonous centipedes, began to recover gradually under the force that constantly formed frost.

And on the face covered by a lot of frost, there was such a strange smile.

"Chill Tiger!"

Lin Tai suddenly floated up, he didn't make a move at all because he was injured in his leg later, so now he is recovering very quickly. While everyone was still busy recovering, Lin Tai's figure had already begun to rise for the child. In this messy place, Lin Tai is like a god of the sky. His body continued to fall into the deep space, and in front of him, everyone seemed to be much smaller.

The corners of Meng Gen Zule's mouth couldn't help but smile at this time, even more so when he glanced at Lin Tai. For him, their purpose this time has been achieved. Because their purpose is not to eliminate the people of the Han clan at all. Because......

"The Firmament Divine Technique—The Power of the Firmament!"

A heavy sound came out of his throat, and then Lin Tai's hands began to form a series of magic seals.

"My Firmament Divine Technique is a ground-level third-grade martial technique, and it is your enjoyment to be able to die under my martial arts!" Under that vicious voice, there were such storms and clouds, and in a moment, they were already converging on the palm of Lin Tai's high head.

For the people of the Meng Gen family, they will naturally feel very surprised when facing the anomaly of this storm and cloud fragment, but for the people of Cangzong, why not be like this?

This Firmament Divine Technique is the only volume of ground-level third-grade martial arts in their Cangzong, although now with the strength of Lin Tai's Fivefold Martial Realm, it is not yet possible to fully exert the power of its Firmament, but it has to be said that at this time, this kind of momentum, Haihui Temple is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

At this time, Lin Tai's body floating in mid-air seemed to spread two huge wings, and the wind and clouds in the sky began to sweep continuously for a while, and the white clouds that were more than a hundred feet wide suddenly appeared golden under the golden morning light on the horizon.

When Bai Yun gathered one after another, everyone began to retreat, which was Lin Tai's strongest martial art at this time. Hanhu had undoubtedly aroused Lin Tai's competitiveness before, and for him, it was already a very slap in the face that they didn't eliminate even one of them in one night.

And now, in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Tai naturally wants to earn back this face.

And the cold tiger's body is extremely small in comparison, and under the momentum of the wind and clouds, it is just holding a silver spear. The silver spear that was full of blood before became silver again at this time, and Han Hu looked at Lin Tai who was on it, but the silver spear in his palm was a little hesitant.

At this time, behind Hanhu, the figures of the five people had begun to gradually sit up under the support of force. The force that tightly wrapped around their bodies also gradually recovered from their injuries.

However, their consciousness has not yet awakened. The cold air on the body of the cold tiger wraps from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and then begins to hover to the soles of the feet. Hanhu didn't have much body movement, and his frosty face still didn't move at all before the storm.

A silver spear was raised for a while, and then the former was full of force, and began to condense in front of him, but when the cold tiger was constantly condensing for it, because his own injuries had not yet recovered, the cold tiger's footsteps were slightly unstable, and the number of condensed forces in front of him would begin to collapse.

secretly screamed that it was not good, and then when Hanhu skimmed Meng Gen Zule who was two hundred zhang away from him, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch secretly.

"Hanhu, get out of this selection!"

It was like a palm that plunged straight into the clouds, like a yellow dragon walking into the sea, and then after stirring in the sea of clouds, as soon as he stretched out his hand, it appeared with an overwhelming majesty, and then suddenly pressed on everyone's heart. It was the absolute majesty of heaven and earth, as if the entire sky had been pressed on top of their heads at this time, and that majesty made everyone's pupils condense at this time.

Suddenly, the light of the morning sun seemed to be obscured by the power of the sky, and then the power, almost a hundred feet in between, became tense for it.

And just as the palm-shaped Fengyun palm was pressed down, there was such a figure, but it went in the opposite direction of the Fengyun palm.