Niu Dashan is very powerful, imposing, and has the combat power of a half-step rebirth realm, coupled with his strong physique, the bloodline talent of the demon race, even if he is an ancestor who has just entered the rebirth realm, there is nothing he can do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Niu Dashan stared at a pair of copper bell eyes, surrounded by black light, and then stimulated the blood of the Bull Demon Clan in his body, his flesh glowed, and the texture and runes of the Demon Clan were intertwined, and with a bang, he suddenly swelled up, and finally was hundreds of feet high, and he punched Yang Han down.

The huge black fist covered the sky, and the heavy aura came to the sky.

This is the power of having a trace of the blood of the Bull Demon Clan, and manpower can determine the sky.

Seeing this, Yang Han's face was solemn, and with a loud shout, the purple electric spirit sword in his hand swept out, and a thunderous sound suddenly came from the sky, which was deafening.

"Don't kill this brute bull, I finally see a satisfactory mount, which will be the slave of this king in the future." The rabbit barked with a big grin,

It began to control the magic circle, and the chain of order flickered, spreading into the sky, entangled the strong bull like the black magic mountain.

"Moo......"

Niu Dashan was so angry by the rabbit that his eyes were red, and his nostrils erupted two thick columns of white air, almost burning the void.

He unleashed a terrifying sonic attack, the roar of the bull resounded in all directions, and the vast divine energy layer surged away, and the sky trembled violently like a canvas.

At the same time, more enemies appear and come forward together, including some major forces who want to fish in troubled waters.

"Blood and lightning dance, seal the heavens and the Jedi!"

One of the three major kendo families, the strong man of the Li family, appeared, and more than a dozen people jointly cast the forbidden law, urging a killing array to kill it.

"Boom"

I don't know how many blood-colored lightning bolts appeared, each of which was made of mystery, turned into one, intertwined, blood-red and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

Not only did Yang Han prepare a killing array, but there were also people who came to deal with him like this, as soon as this blood-colored lightning mystic killing array came out, it could definitely strangle a few super powerhouses in the late stage of foundation building.

However, it is ineffective against the Buddha Gate Lotus Pagoda, even if this broken Buddha Gate is not revived, there is nothing to penetrate, wisps of Buddha light swirling, ups and downs, turning all blood and electricity into mist.

The strong man of the Li family felt a sense of frustration, feeling like a grasshopper shaking a tree, there was no way to fight against that ancient treasure of Buddhism, and the killing array had no effect.

"Kill!"

Broken Blade Mountain Cliff, shouting to kill the heavens, countless assassins and elite disciples of Sword Mountain appeared, they were the main force this time, in addition to Kun Ming, there were three elders in Sword Mountain who also arrived together, and the assassination family Lin family came with two blood hall masters, both of whom commanded endless people.

The two of them joined forces, and needless to say, they knew that Baojian Mountain must have spent a lot of money to put Yang Han's name on the death list of the Blood Hall.

Yang Han provoked Baojian Mountain again and again, and finally made him angry, this time he jointly assassinated the family, vowing to blow Yang Han's bones and never give it the slightest chance to escape.

"Come on, come on!"

Yang Han's eyes were murderous, and the forces such as Baojian Mountain wanted to completely slaughter him here, and Yang Han didn't have the same purpose, this time Baojian Mountain dispatched so many elders and elite disciples.

There are still a lot of forces with the purpose of killing people and seizing treasures, Yang Han must completely wipe them out, especially to make Baojian Mountain really hurt his muscles and bones.

Shaking Niu Dashan away, Yang Han waved his spirit sword and began to kill, and no one could pick up the front wherever he passed, and the broken legs and stumps flew everywhere.

"Kill."

Yang Han fell into the encirclement of the enemy, and the endless enemies came in a mighty surge, wave after wave, wanting to use this inferior means to grind him to death.

"How many you come, how many Lao Tzu kills."

Yang Han shouted, his whole body flashed with brilliance, the sword qi hit open one by one, the spirit sword recovered, as translucent as purple coral, and the sword body stirred up one after another sword path leaves, the void rose and fell, and every killing qi cut out was devastating!

Although the Purple Electric Spirit Sword is not a heavy weapon, it is a top-level spirit soldier after all, only slightly inferior to the king of spiritual weapons such as the Golden Wing Sword.

In all directions, a steady stream of essence was pulled over by the large array and poured into his body, not only slowly healing his previous injuries, but also recovering quickly with the strength of his body, so that he did not worry about the divine power drying up, and could slaughter wildly.

He seemed to have turned into a god, and the light of death of the spirit sword in his hand continued to shoot out, splitting mountains and landslides, slashing the sky and shattering the sky, killing people and destroying people, and the light of purple lightning flashed, and a strong enemy would be wiped out.

"This kind of array is really terrifying, and I will carve dozens of them in the future, so I don't have to worry about the consumption of energy." The fat man's heart moved.

After hearing this, the rabbit disdainfully pouted the three-petal mouth, saying that it is too difficult to do lightly, this kind of formation pattern will not survive for a few days, and the veins will disappear, maybe it is too against the sky. And every moment it takes him a long time, but it doesn't necessarily succeed.

"Woo ......"

The purple light slashed out by Yang Han's spirit sword let out a terrible roar, turning into purple rays that were thousands of zhang long, killing hundreds of people instantly!

Blood splashed one after another, lives passed away, turned into hell twilight catastrophe, a great war is about to start, and human life is cheaper than grass.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a sword tablet descended from the sky, as high as nine zhang, its shape was like a sword, and there were eight ancient characters engraved on it, blooming with the brilliance of divinity, whining, and going towards Yang Han to suppress.

The peerless Tianjiao of the Guyue Sword Sect, Qi Yue made a move, this powerful master who can also go retrograde to cut down immortals, and build the foundation in the later stage personally urged this monument to kill Yang Hanzhen.

"Have we ever had a grudge?"

Yang Han felt the earth-destroying aura coming from this sword stele, and couldn't help but twitch his heart, looking at Qi Yue who was standing in the void and asked indifferently.

"We have no hatred or resentment, it's just that our ancestor is very interested in the sage Taoist scriptures on your body and ordered me to retrieve them."

Qi Yue returned lightly, his clothes fluttering, and his whole body was filled with a dusty temperament, like a proud immortal descending.

"Yang Han, be careful, this is the Eight Sword Monuments!" The fat man was startled and reminded loudly.

According to legend, in the Middle Ages, there was a giant of the human race, he was one of the twelve gods and generals under the throne of the emperor who ruled the eight wildernesses at that time, this giant led his eight subordinates, not only against all kinds of foreign races, bloody battles, and expansion of territory, but later with the war became more and more tragic. Eight of his subordinates were killed in battle, and after sitting alone for one hundred and three days in the face of the pile of dry bones, the giant sacrificed eight Zhenfeng Sword Tablets, so that their souls could rest in peace, and turned into eight terrible forbidden weapons to suppress Mu Ling. What you see in front of you, naturally it can't be the sword tablet that the eight giants have personally refined, but they have inherited his law, according to the records of the secret scriptures, the sacrifice of the two ancestors has achieved this monument and turned into a secret weapon.