Seeing this scene, the blood lion Chiyun couldn't help but tear his eyes, and his majestic body shook a few times in the clouds, spurting a mouthful of blood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This time, he did not hesitate to suppress the injuries in his body with secret techniques, and forcibly recovered to the realm of the Yuan Infant Realm, just to save this junior who had awakened the bloodline of the royal family.

Seeing that the silver knife that Sun Sheng sacrificed was circling and whistling, the long stick in his hand waved, and a stick smashed over, and with a loud sound like the resonance of gold and iron, the silver knife was torn apart, and it was directly smashed into pieces.

"Xiao Han'er, this king will definitely break your body to pieces!"

Chiyun's heart was churning with anger, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, he spanned a distance of dozens of zhang, and pounced on Xiao Han, chasing after him in a big stride, the long stick in his hand buzzed and trembled, and a ball of rolling red flames rose again.

As for Sun Sheng's life and death, as well as the lives of the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in the Silver Moon Flying Boat, they didn't bother to pay attention to it at this time.

"Buzz!"

The shadow of a mountain stick dozens of feet long smashed towards Xiao Han again.

The long sword in Xiao Han's hand swung back, and the snowy sword shadow greeted the stick shadow.

Without waiting for the sword shadow and stick shadow to collide together, Xiao Han struggled forward, out of the scope of the stick shadow, raised his hand, and the frost sword flew out of his hand.

At the same time, a look of determination flashed in Xiao Han's eyes, and there were words in his mouth, and a dazzling golden light suddenly surged around his body, and the spiritual pressure in his body was also rising.

Chiyun's speed was too fast, and it was too late to escape back to the mountain gate, only a bloody battle.

A series of loud noises rang out in the air, and red flames and cold mist scattered and rolled in the air.

The Frost Sword was hit by the long stick in Chiyun's hand one after another, but it flew and slashed again and again.

The distance between Chiyun and Xiao Han is also getting closer and closer.

"Die!"

Xiao Han shouted angrily, suddenly turned around in the air, picked up the golden spear in his hand, and slashed at the rushing Chiyun.

A violent spiritual pressure then rose into the sky, and a cloud of golden light mist rose around his body, covering the figure in the middle.

The strength of this spiritual pressure is not inferior to the spiritual pressure exuding from Chiyun's body, and it is still rising.

Facing the whistling spear, Chiyun felt a little chill in his heart.

A six-star Heavenly Master in the late stage of Jindan Realm didn't seem to have such a powerful coercion.

didn't have time to think about the strange changes on Xiao Han's body, so he waved his long stick and smashed it suddenly.

"Boom!"

The rolling red flame rolled back, a strong surge, the arm was faintly numb, the long stick almost flew out of his hand, and the figure was even more kicking, kicking, kicking three steps backwards.

On the other side, Xiao Han also flew back upside down in the air.

A jade face suddenly turned into a golden color, and there was a faint golden light flashing in his eyes, and before he could stand firm, he snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he pounced again, raised the golden gun, and smashed it down with another shot.

He actually used this spiritual spear as a club.

The wind howls and the void twists!

Chiyun took a deep breath and lifted the long stick to meet him.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Red flames and golden light flew and circled in the air, and the two figures changed and intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, one shot and one stick had exchanged more than ten times.

Xiao Han's movements were suddenly several times faster, like a nimble golden ape, no matter which direction Chiyun dodged, the spear would always sweep over.

The movements of both men were lightning fast.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Chiyun's figure was shaken back again, and the long stick flew out of his hand.

The already twisted golden spear in Xiao Han's hand was broken in two.

This golden spear is just a high-grade spiritual weapon, and although the long stick in Chiyun's hand is rough refined, it is a low-grade magic weapon that has been cultivated in the body for many years.

Xiao Han was slightly stunned, raised his hand, threw away half of the short stick, and his figure shook and pounced on Chiyun.

The next moment, between the shaking of his arms, two golden fist shadows smashed into Chiyun one after the other, the wind howled, and the fist shadows turned into the size of a millstone in the blink of an eye.

I don't know what the reason is, he actually forgot to summon back the Frost Flying Sword.

"Good time!"

Chiyun shouted angrily, smashed his fist, the bones in his body crackled, and with a bang, a rolling red flame rose from his body, twisting and changing behind his back into a flame giant lion, this giant lion was ten zhang long, with long red hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes were full of energy, and he looked extremely majestic.

With the big hand stretched out, the dark red long stick flew back upside down and landed in the palm of his hand again, but with the sacrifice of the true body of the law phase, the mana in Chiyun's body suddenly dropped a lot.

Although this Faxiang True Body is an illusory thing, the true qi is condensed, and the power and supernatural power that can be exerted are not weaker than the deity at all, however, Chiyun used secret techniques to temporarily restore the realm this time, and the Faxiang True Body can't last long at all.

This is also in the face of an opponent in the Jindan Realm like Xiao Han, he dares to sacrifice the true body of the Fa Xiang to meet the enemy, in order to fight quickly and decisively.

Even if the mana of the Jindan Realm cultivator far exceeds that of the same level, there is no true body of the Dharma Phase.

With a roar, the fist shadow collapsed.

In the face of the pounced Blood Lion Law Phase, Xiao Han was not afraid at all, and the golden light around his body flew around, like an ape, he pounced on the Blood Lion Law Phase, and smashed it with his fist.

A scene that shocked Chiyun then appeared, boom, the golden fist shadow the size of a grinding disc punched down, and the blood lion law phase was actually torn apart.

Immediately after, Xiao Han, whose whole body was wrapped in golden light, pounced on him like a mad demon.

Chiyun secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he didn't care about the weirdness in it, so he waved the long stick in his hand and swept away.

Xiao Han didn't dodge or dodge, his right arm was raised, and he smashed it out with a punch.

The golden fist shadow came first, the speed was incredible, and it smashed firmly on the long stick, with a loud sound like the resonance of gold and iron, the long stick bounced back, and smashed directly on Chiyun's left shoulder, "click", the shoulder bone shattered, and the qi and blood in the body churned.

The Red Cloud Monster screamed, dragged the long stick upside down, turned around and left.

His mind had already become a mess, Rao was that he had practiced for thousands of years, and he had never seen such a strange thing, separated by a big realm suppression, the Jindan Realm monk was often only killed in seconds in front of the Yuanying Realm monk, and at this moment, even if he forcibly urged the secret magic mana, he would not be pressed and beaten by a Jindan Realm monk.

What's more, the last time he fought with Xiao Han in the Blackstone Mountains, Xiao Han had no intention of fighting at all, and he fled at the first touch.

Xiao Han's figure rushed after him, and without saying a word, he punched and hit.

"Bang bang bang!"

hit Chiyun in the back three times successively, hitting him with golden flowers.

The body protection flames that Chiyun sacrificed were enough to burn ordinary Jindan monks to the ground, but they couldn't break through the dazzling golden light around Xiao Han's body.

Seeing Xiao Han approaching step by step, Chiyun roared angrily, and the long stick flew out of his hand, swaying a flash of fire and smashing at Xiao Han.

The bones in his body crackled again, and the rolling red flames poured out, and the figure twisted and changed into a red-haired giant lion more than ten zhang long, with four claws in the air, driving a ball of red flames and fleeing for his life.

No matter how strong the hatred is in his heart, there is only one way to escape at this time.

After revealing his true body, his speed suddenly increased greatly.

The speed of the demon beast and the sharpness of the claws were originally much stronger than that of the human race, and if the human monk did not have the help of magic weapons, talismans, and formations, he would not be the opponent of the demon beasts of the same realm at all.

Seeing the long stick smashing in, Xiao Han reached out and grabbed it forward, but he lightly caught the long stick in his palm, let the long stick buzz and tremble, and did not let go, his figure flickered, and chased after the blood lion Chiyun.

The magic weapon is different from the spirit treasure, it is difficult to be captured in the battle, and the appearance of such a situation can only show that Xiao Han's mana realm is much higher than Chiyun.

Sensing this scene, the color of horror in the eyes of the blood lion Chiyun became even stronger, and he raised his whole body strength and rushed forward, bringing up a series of afterimages.

From a distance, I saw only a crimson fireball speeding through the sky, and behind the crimson fireball, there was a round of golden sun chasing after it.

On the other side, in the direction where the Silver Moon Flying Boat was, one after another figures staggered out of the twisted and deformed Silver Moon Flying Boat, and then, after looking left and right, they scattered and fled.

The more than twenty Silver Star Celestial Masters who were resting in the cabin of the flying boat deck, under the blow of Chiyun, several people died on the spot, and a few others passed out, while those who reacted quickly and had talisman treasures in their hands, but a few of them were lucky to save their lives and did not faint.

As for the children in the belly compartment of the boat, although there was a flying boat defense circle and a hard flying boat cabin to withstand this blow, they also suffered heavy casualties, and only a small number of children in the five cabins were protected by the five Silver Star Celestial Masters and saved their lives.

These five Silver Star Celestial Masters originally stayed in a cabin, but because the flying boat was close to the mountain gate, these five people were ready to open the door of the room one by one, calling a group of teenagers out of the cabin, so they dispersed and entered the cabins one by one, and luckily saved the lives of some teenagers.

Separated by a layer of powerful defensive arrays, although the flying boat was directly smashed into the ground, these five Silver Star Celestial Masters were much luckier than the Silver Star Celestial Masters above the deck, and they did not receive a fatal blow.

Fortunately, the Blood Lion Chiyun was hiding the sudden attack of Xingzang, and he was worried that he would hurt his "grandson", this hit only contained about half a percent of the mana, if it was attacked with all his strength, the Silver Moon Flying Boat would definitely be directly destroyed into pieces, and none of these Silver Star Heavenly Masters and the teenagers would be able to escape with their lives.

"It's a pity that I have that talisman!"

Bai Heming's face was as pale as dirt, as if his gallbladder had been ruptured, and his mouth was bitter, but he still couldn't help but want to speak.

Liu Changsheng, Chu Manxue, and the other two teenagers looked at the ground under their feet tremblingly.

At this moment, these five teenagers were standing on top of a willow leaf-shaped flying magic weapon of a length of a few feet, flying away in the direction of Daimei Mountain.

And standing in front of the five people to control the magic weapon was a burly three-star celestial master with a pockmarked face.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter!