The power of the Yuanying Monk is extremely terrifying, and his every move is carrying the power of heaven and earth!

Like a small nuclear bomb, an attack was dodged by Han Zong and shot down in the city below. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Boom!"

The terrifying explosion occurred, centered on this attack, and within a radius of ten miles, it was directly erased!

Han Qingjue and the leading disciple of the Shenyu Sect were lying on the ground, and they were seriously injured, just because the momentum of dozens of Yuanying Cultivators almost killed the two of them.

At this time, on the trunk of the peach blossom tree on the human face, there was a squirming, and finally a strange human face was formed, with clear facial features and a strange smile at the corner of the mouth.

One after another, the tree whiskers pierced into the bodies of the disciples of Han Qingjue and the leading disciples of the Shenyu Sect, without absorbing the vitality of the two, but the two of them were like puppets controlled by silk threads, and the two were obviously conscious, but they couldn't control their bodies.

The two fought frantically together, and what was even more tragic was that they couldn't even try to blow up Jin Dan.

"Hee-hee-ha, it's fun. ”

Looking at the two people who were fighting to the death under their control, the huge faces laughed from their mouths, which made people can't help but get goosebumps behind them.

How could the group of Heavenly Killing Sect be the opponent of a group of Yuan Infant Cultivators, just as soon as they fought, half of them fell in an instant!

This is still because the group of people formed a sword formation, otherwise everyone in front of them would die!

Although there is something wrong with these Yuanying Monks, they are much weaker than the Yuanying Monks who broke through by themselves, but even if they are weak, they are still Yuanying Monks, and they are not something that Jin Dan can fight against!

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

Han Zong looked at the death of one disciple after another, lowered his head and muttered to himself, tears flowed from his eyes, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"No!"

Seeing the little junior sister who always followed him smash into the ground under the attack of a Yuanying monk, countless tree roots were instantly wrapped around his body, but in an instant, all the tree roots disappeared, leaving a trail of ashes in place.

"Ahh

Han Zong watched the disciples of the sect fall one by one, his expression continued to struggle, and the trembling of his shoulders became bigger and bigger.

"Haha, you're a piece of waste!"

"This is the disciple of the sect! Just rely on a waste like you, why are you on top!"

The group besieging Han Zong kept opening their mouths and said, the other party was cowering in this turtle shell, and he couldn't move!

"!"

A magic trick suddenly appeared in Han Zong's hand, introducing a three-inch small sword!

An indescribable coercion suddenly descended, like the sky high above, overlooking the earth!

An illusory figure appeared, and the three-inch small sword instantly became larger, and it was held in the hand by this illusory figure, and slashed towards this group of Yuanying monks!

I can't describe how fast this sword is, and the space has been torn out by this sword one after another long cracks!

The intense light flashed away, and the illusory figure collapsed, and the three-inch small sword also broke and disappeared.

More than twenty Yuan Infant Stage cultivators instantly turned into nothingness under this sword, and there was no breath of these people in heaven and earth!

A wide spatial crack appeared where these infant monks were standing, and it took a full minute to slowly close!

The power of a sword, terrifying!

"It's so strong!"

Beifeng's eyes contracted, the sword just now, the fishing line was in that position, but it was slightly weaker and was rubbed by this sword qi, and the indestructible fishing hook was cut off in half in an instant!

This is a fishing hook that can be easily penetrated by dragon scales, so far, the fishing line of the north wind has been broken and damaged, but only the fishing hook is indestructible and has never been damaged!

"Fix the fishing rod!"

The north wind gritted its teeth, and the light on the fishing rod flashed, and it took 200,000 fishing experience to repair the hook.

Han Zong raised his head, his eyes were red, and a stream of light was directly projected three feet!

The whole person's appearance changed drastically, and his blood-red hair spread out behind his head like a flowing river of blood.

The evil qi up and down his body condensed into substance, forming a blood-colored Shura armor!

"Huh?"

When Han Zong looked up, he just saw the flash of light that flashed when Beifeng repaired the fishing rod, and let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

But when I looked at it again, I didn't find anything, and even when I stepped forward and touched it, I didn't find anything.

"Could it be that I read it wrong?"

Han Zong's face was full of doubts, but he was forgotten by Han Zong in an instant.

"Haha! I'm finally free! Damn the subject, such a cowardly person doesn't deserve a body, now I'll fulfill your request, you can sleep in your body. ”

Han Zong laughed loudly, and the evil qi that was scattered from his body formed a field ten meters around his body!

The words that came out of Han Zong's mouth were very strange, as if two consciousnesses existed in a person's body, one was the main body and the other was the secondary body.

And Han Zong's main body is not warlike and has a pure nature.

The secondary body is a battle maniac at first glance, and recently, under the stimulation, Han Zong's main body in control of the body handed over the right to control the body, liberating this secondary consciousness!

"Tear up!"

Han Zong instantly tore through the space with the cultivation of a half-step primordial infant and stepped into it!

"Bloody Killer Finger!"

The next moment, Han Zong instantly appeared next to a Yuanying Monk, and a ten-zhang-sized hand instantly appeared, pointing towards this Yuanying Monk!

This finger is condensed by the aura, as well as Han Zong's evil qi, as soon as it appears, it makes the aura of heaven and earth roll upside down, and the place where this finger is located is like a forbidden place!

"Bang!"

The Yuanying Monk who was sneak attacked was also a pinching hand, a huge wind blade appeared, cracks appeared in the edge space of the wind blade, and the two attacks collided together, but in an instant, the wind blade shattered, and the fingers castrated more than once, instantly on the Yuanying monk's body, and his soul was destroyed!

At this time, Han Zong had already left when his finger was pointed, and he didn't look at the result, he was full of confidence in himself!

"Bloody Bone Sword, Slash!"

Han Zong directly pulled out his spine from behind his back, forming a monstrous bone sword, and across a hundred zhang, he raised his hand and slashed towards the three Yuanying cultivators!

This sword was so fast that it couldn't be snapped of its fingers, and it appeared beside the three Yuanying monks, and the space within a radius of ten meters was shattered like glass, and the three Yuanying monks were shattered along with it!

It's as if the three of them are reflections on the mirror, and if the mirror is broken, the shadow in the mirror will naturally be broken with it!

"Too weak, too weak! You deserve to be called Yuan Ying?!"

Han Zong was killing frantically, although the main consciousness had no combat experience, he had also learned a lot of secret methods in the Heavenly Killing Sect over the years, or had seen some weird spells.

And both consciousnesses are derived from the same body, and the natural main consciousness will be, and the secondary consciousness will also!

Even the sub-consciousness is more like the main consciousness of this special physique body, the battle instinct is strong and scary, and it grows up rapidly in the constant fight with these pseudo-primal babies!

When the three-inch small sword was activated, the huge face on the thousand-foot-tall human-faced peach blossom tree also stopped laughing, and Han Qingjue and the two were instantly sucked into a ball of ashes.

"Hee-hee-ha, immortality!Blood food, a lot of blood food!"

A touch of jealousy appeared on the huge face of the thousand-foot-tall human-faced peach blossom tree, and then cracks erupted in the earth, and countless roots were entangled together, forming two legs!

"Boom!"

Fiercely struggling out of the ground, the human-faced peach blossom tree began to walk slowly like a human, and then trotted a little bit!