That foot fell and wanted to step on Yang Han's front door, this is an insult, but also a kind of arrogance, and it is also an arrogance, the man in green armor wants to fight quickly in the shortest possible time, because he feels that Yang Han has been fixed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was obviously disastrous, he underestimated his opponent and undoubtedly put himself in the most terrible precarious.

Although Yang Han was only in the late stage of foundation building, he was not imprisoned by him, and he was like a broken bamboo, cutting all the way, grinding away the two long rivers with surging divine power, and coming towards him.

"Bang!"

Yang Han avoided stepping on the door, grabbed his ankle, and then rotated down, and with a bang, he smashed him like a scarecrow on the hard stone steps.

This is a monument left over from the Middle Ages, immortal after a long time, but it is made of countless holy mountains, so it is indestructible.

The man in green armor snorted miserably, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his face met the stone steps, collided together, and he was directly deformed, which was a sharp pain that made him unbearable.

Yang Han took the lead, naturally he would not let go, and took turns again, smashing him on the stone steps with all his strength.

Don't say it's a man in green armor, even everyone who looks at it feels pain, the bridge of his nose is broken, and he sinks down in an instant, and his face is completely deformed.

He couldn't help screaming, and the pain made his soul throb.

He burst out with brilliant treasure runes all over his body, and he had to fight hard, his real combat power was terrifying, and his realm was higher than Yang Han's, once he attacked, it would be extremely terrifying.

However, Yang Han took the initiative, how could he waste the opportunity to smash him to the ground again, the bones of the shock were broken, and the runes collapsed, at the same time, he hugged one leg of the green-armored man with both hands, and stepped on his other leg with one foot, tearing it violently.

"Poof" blood bubbling up, simple and violent.

The man in green armor howled miserably, one leg was torn off alive, bloody, this pain will be engraved in the third life, and he will never forget it in his life.

"Stop."

The texture is like one magma after another, extremely blazing, dripping in the void, several elders make a joint move, if it is one step later, Qingyun will be split in half.

Those runes fell, and most of them wrapped around the blue-armored man, guarding it, to take it back, in general, this man himself is strong enough, otherwise it would not be as simple as tearing off a leg, but tearing the whole person apart.

Yang Han struck the last blow before letting go of his hand, his hands glowed, all of which acted on the green-armored man, causing his bones to crackle and break dozens of pieces, but unfortunately, he was blocked by the power of the elders, and he failed to complete the work, and those elders were really very powerful, and they dissolved this domineering power.

"Catch him!"

Several elders made a move, and they all wanted to suppress Yang Han, this young man's performance was beyond their imagination, they shot together, this kind of power was terrifying, the divine power was like a shock, and it was built into a piece, brilliant and bright, like a piece of crystal stars shaking down, the sky was shaking, buzzing.

Yang Han temporarily avoided the edge, retreated decisively, and did not confront them, because this place is dangerous, and it is a waste of strength here, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Where to go!"

Several elders shouted and were about to rush forward, but at this moment, a biting cold rushed in, as if to freeze the void, and the rolling red light was like a tide, overwhelming the sky.

"What's that?" Everyone exclaimed, not only them, but all the creatures on the vast stone steps were terrified, and quickly moved out of the way.

In the vast blue sea, the water vapor is like a cloud hanging from the sky, connecting from the sky to the sea, the white mist is rolling, like smoke and dust, like the nine heavenly fairy clouds, shrouding the endless ocean.

And in the sea, the red light is like a tide, it is actually composed of thousands of terrifying sword lights, like a cold stegosaurus coming at great speed, infinite, the water is about to freeze, the sea turns into ice mist, rushing up the stone steps.

"Dragon Sword Formation."

"It's the Northern Big Mac force, the Huashan Sword Sect." Countless land powerhouses were exclaiming.

The Dragon Sword Formation, one of the oldest killing formations inherited by the Huashan Sword Sect, is said to be their ancestor who trained in the Holy Domain, occasionally obtained the remnants of the sword array, and then spent hundreds of years perfecting it, with the power of killing gods and demons.

Of course, this time it was not the town sect killing array in the sect, it was just a crippled imitation array. But it's also terrifying.

The blue sea was surging, and it seemed that there was really an ancient dragon swimming below, and the cold sword qi was about to freeze the entire ocean.

"Boom."

The sound came, and the huge sword light dragon leaped up, covering the sky and the sun, killing the bones, jumping up the vast stone steps, landing on the ground with its tail, and swaying its body slightly, it cut through the void.

With such a huge sword array, there are more than 100,000 sword lights inside, which are very terrifying together, and where this killing array passes, everything is destined to turn into ashes.

If it weren't for the stone steps refined by the Great Emperor, any place would have been cut into pieces and shaken into powder, and this dojo would have lived up to its name.

People retreated, and if anyone provoked them, this extremely fast sword formation would instantly drown them and slash them into dust.

"Bang!

An elder and Yang Han had to retreat with the last blow, and the dragon sword array slashed, like a torrent of sword light, rushing through the middle of the road, completely in a posture of a god blocking and killing a god and a Buddha.

Yang Han looked at each other from the cold, and he didn't want to fight with the other party to the end at this time.

"You wait, wait for me to recover, and kill you with my own hands next time." The man in green armor roared, his face was hideous, he was in extreme pain, one leg was split, and he was drenched in blood, and then desperately swallowed the healing pill and spliced the severed limb.

"You deserve to be arrogant with me? If someone hadn't rescued him, he would have been split alive a long time ago, and the future would ...... There's little hope for you. Yang Han said contemptuously.

The young man in Qingjia was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which would not have been like this, but he was too careless, underestimating his opponent, hoping for a quick victory, and as a result, he let himself end up like this.

obviously has strength, but in the end, he was trampled on and hacked alive, which made him angry, and his depression soared in an instant, and his mouth continued to spill blood, and he roared with hatred to the sky, so as to vent.

Several elders sighed, there was actually a Huashan Sword Sect to kill them, and they missed the opportunity to kill the other party on the spot, and they always felt that Yang Han would be a big trouble.

The dragon sword formation advanced, and all the living beings retreated.

People know that if they are in big trouble and want to compete for the reincarnation treasure art, this must be a terrible competitor, and they must know that the Huashan Sword Sect has an incomparably ancient heritage, and its heritage is dictatorial.

Yang Han turned around and quickly disappeared into the group of living beings, not staying in this place for a long time, this stone cliff is very large, and when he really landed, he found that it was like a continent.

Moreover, the more you climb, the more you feel that you are small, and the runes here are world-conquering and self-contained, and they are wider than the ancient roads.

Although there were many living beings, this place was completely accommodating, and there was no crowding, and all the strong people rushed towards the mountain quickly.

This walk is more than ten days, which makes everyone dumbfounded, and this is still the result of running and flying at great speed.

In the end, it took more than 20 days, Yang Han ascended the stone cliff and found that the dojo was gone, only the chaotic qi was flowing, what was going on?

Not only him, but many people were in a daze, the stone cliff was magnificent, bare, not a single grass grows, only mist, the glow looms, and mysterious fluctuations spread.

"There's a medieval relic array!"

The creatures who came up later found that groups of strong men were disappearing, stepping off the cliff into the distance.