With a single sword, Yihan was slashed into the depths of the earth, and the ground within a radius of more than ten miles all shattered and collapsed, forming a super huge ice pit, and the surrounding mountains, rivers, and forests were all frozen in ice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such a terrifying scene happened in front of the monks of all sects, and the monks of all sects were so shocked that they were speechless.

It took a long time, a long time, for the monks of the various sects to recover from the shock, and looked at Lu Jing's figure and gasped.

The power of Lu Jing's blow just now was beyond the imagination of the cultivators of the various sects, if they hadn't witnessed this process, they would definitely think that the blow just now was made by the Vientiane Grandmaster.

"How could Lu Jing's strength be so terrifying? He is just a true person of the Purple Mansion, not even a quasi-grandmaster. ”

At this moment, many people recalled the terrifying scene of the giant ice blade just now, and their hearts trembled.

"Is Ihan dead?"

Now everyone's eyes are fixed on the depths of the ice pit, wondering if Yi Han was killed by Lu Jing's blow.

"Whew"

In the void, Lu Jing gasped slightly, the blow just now could be said to be the strongest blow he could make with his current strength, and that blow drained all the cold mana in his body at once, making him a little tired.

His eyes stared coldly downward, and he also wanted to know if Ihan was dead or alive now.

"I didn't expect Lu Jing to be able to play such a powerful blow, but Yi Han still has hole cards that have not been used, so he shouldn't die so easily......"

Gu Feiyu muttered to himself, two dazzling golden lights burst out of his two eyes, and he looked towards the place where Yi Han had fallen.

Meng Shaobai didn't speak, but his gaze faintly began to lock on Lu Jing's figure.

In the deepest part of the ice pit, Yi Han was lying on the ground covered in blood, and the black coffin that had been carried behind him was now sidestepping in front of him.

I saw that there was a deep knife mark on the black coffin at this moment, and with the knife mark as the center, a spider web-like crack spread.

The entire black coffin was almost in pieces.

Obviously, Yi Han finally relied on the black coffin to finally block the knife and survived in the end.

"Damn, Lu Jing, you have forced my Yi Han to such a point, it's just, unforgivable......" Yi Han's face roared hideously, and his heart was full of hatred for Lu Jing. Then, he looked at the black coffin in front of him with some hesitation, his face was constantly changing, as if he was hesitating, but in the end, he gritted his teeth fiercely and directly made a unique magic seal on the black coffin: "Yin Ji, come out!" ”

Swish!

A sigil instantly sank into the black coffin.

The next moment, countless black strange spells appeared on the surface of the black coffin, and then one after another black spells quickly disappeared.

"Boom!"

The moment all the black spells disappeared, the entire black coffin suddenly shattered, and a graceful, cold and noble black-clothed female cultivator was obvious.

No, to be precise, this is a stunning female corpse.

However, the moment the stunning female corpse appeared, her stiff and delicate face twitched slightly, her eyes flashed with a deep chill, and her body shook, and she appeared beside Yi Han, leaning out a snow-white hand and grabbing Yi Han's heart.

"Yin Ji, you stop me!"

Yi Han looked at the hand of the stunning female corpse grabbing his heart, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, he let out an angry roar from his throat, and his hands slammed into a seal: "Soul Devouring Spell!" ”

Swish!

The moment Yi Han formed the seal, the stunning female corpse instantly stopped, and her snow-white hand could be stopped near Yi Han's heart.

A hint of struggle flashed on the face of the stunning female corpse, but in the end, the struggle disappeared and turned into indifference.

"Damn, after all these years, it's still out of control."

Yi Han looked at the female corpse's hand that stopped near his heart in a cold sweat, and he was almost destroyed by the stunning female corpse.

"Yin Ji, one day I will completely control you and make you my best tool."

Yi Han muttered to himself, stretched out his palm, and touched the delicate face of the stunning female corpse. It's just that before Yi Han could touch the face of the stunning female corpse, the stunning female corpse struggled again, her eyes flickering slightly, revealing Sen Han's murderous intent.

Seeing this, Yi Han hurriedly withdrew his palm, he didn't dare to stimulate the stunning female corpse anymore, in case the stunning female corpse couldn't control the rampage, then he would be miserable.

"Yin Ji, go up and slaughter Lu Jing with me!"

Yi Han took a deep breath and gave the order to the stunning female corpse again.

The next moment, Yi Han soared into the air, and the stunning female corpse followed him expressionlessly.

"Not dead?"

Lu Jing looked at Yi Han's reappearance, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw the indifferent stunning female corpse behind Yi Han, his heart was even more vigilant.

"Could this be the corpse slave that Ihan has been carrying behind him?"

Glancing at the stunning female corpse, Lu Jing muttered to himself. He couldn't guess now that he had guessed where Ikan came from.

Yi Han's exercises and supernatural powers are all full of corpse energy, and he is carrying a black coffin behind him, and it is obvious that cultivation is the way to resist corpses.

In the True Spirit Realm, there are only a handful of sects that cultivate the way of the corpse.

Tiannan definitely doesn't, the sect closest to Tiannan and cultivating the way of the corpse is the only one in Gu Qin's Yin Corpse Sect.

Yi Han had previously used the three supernatural powers of "Corpse Devil Claw", "Yin Luo Great Annihilation Sword Qi", and "Heavenly Corpse Fire".

Lu Jing is not familiar with the first two kinds of supernatural powers, but the third supernatural power, Lu Jing has learned about the fire supernatural powers of various sects in the True Spirit Realm because of his cultivation, and he clearly remembers that the "Tiandu Corpse Fire" is the supernatural power of the Yin Corpse Sect.

It just so happened that almost every monk of the Yin Corpse Sect would carry a coffin on his back, which was used to hold the corpse slaves!

To sum up, Yi Han is undoubtedly a disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect.

Now the coffin behind Yi Han has disappeared, but there is a lifeless female corpse beside him, and it is obvious that this female corpse is the corpse slave refined by Yi Han.

"Ahem...... Lu Jing, you actually beat me to a serious injury, and almost killed me Yi Han, you made me completely angry. Originally, I wanted not to kill you for the time being, slowly torture you, and then refine you into a corpse slave. But now that I've changed my mind, I'm going to kill you right now, so that you don't have a place to die. ”

Yi Han coughed up blood and said in a cold voice, his gaze at Lu Jing was full of resentment.

"Yin Ji, kill him for me!"

Sou!

As Yi Han's voice fell, the stunning female corpse suddenly flew towards Lu Jing, her speed seemed to be fast, like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind, but it was only an instant, she appeared more than ten meters away from Lu Jing. Then the stunning female corpse flipped her wrist and pressed it towards Lu Jing with one palm.

Seeing the movements of the stunning female corpse, Lu Jing felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart, and he stepped out in one step and instantly transferred three meters.

"Boom!"

Lu Jing had just shifted away, and the position where he was standing roughly corresponded to the direction of the heart, and a black hole like a palm print appeared.

The space was actually pierced by the palm of the stunning female corpse, and there were no other spatial cracks near the palm-like black hole, and even in the void, there was no big storm or energy aftermath.

It can be seen that the horror of the palm of the stunning female corpse can only have such an effect if the palm power is extremely condensed.

"Dangerous, purely in terms of attack power, this female corpse seems to be stronger than Yi Han."

Lu Jing stared at the swarthy black hole on his side, his face instantly became solemn, although he had the "Heavenly Cicada Suit" to protect him, but the "Heavenly Cicada Suit" was not omnipotent, according to the attack power of the peerless female corpse just now, if he was hit, even if the power of the stunning female corpse did not penetrate the "Heavenly Cicada Suit", the horror would shock him hiding in the "Cicada Suit".

"Let the dragon bone clone deal with her, I'll kill Ihan first!"

Thinking like this, Lu Jing's heart moved, and a huge golden dragon bone appeared beside him in an instant.

The keel clone stood tall in the air, the strange dark magic patterns on his body flashed with ghostly light, and a trace of desolate and ancient aura overflowed, as if the ancient overlord Golden Tyrannosaurus rex had returned to the world, the golden light was shining, domineering, and intimidating!

"This is Lu Jing's dragon bone clone?"

Seeing the appearance of the dragon bone clone, whether it was Yi Han in the void, or Gu Feiyu and Meng Shaobai below, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

A few days ago, the news that Lu Jing used the dragon bone clone to fight with Kurong Zhenren and others had spread, and many people knew that Lu Jing had a clone in his hand made of the skeleton left by the ancient overlord Golden Tyrannosaurus, Yi Han, Gu Feiyu, and Meng Shaobai They also heard about it.

But when they heard that they actually saw it, they were still surprised.

After all, the Desolate Dragon Clan had been extinct long before the ancient period, and for a long time, there were almost no dragon bones left, even if there was a little, it was almost rotten, and it was difficult to use it to refine the clone.

However, Lu Jing's luck was so good, not only did he find a complete and sturdy keel, but it was also the keel of the Golden Tyrannosaurus, the overlord of the Desolate Dragon Clan.

"It's a pity that this golden keel is left in his hands."

Gu Feiyu muttered to himself, a trace of inexplicability flashed in his eyes.

Many of the monks below who saw Lu Jing use the dragon bone clone for the first time were shocked by the desolate and sublime aura that permeated the dragon bone clone.

"Roar!"

After the dragon bone flew into the body, he immediately urged, step by step, stepping on heavy steps, and crashed towards the stunning female corpse.

The stunning female corpse did not dodge or dodge, stretched out her pale palm, and slapped her palm like lightning on the dragon bone clone that came from the collision.

"Boom"

In the roaring sound, the stunning female corpse and the dragon bone clone actually collided with two ancient brute beasts of infinite power, and the mighty power surged out from the place where the two of them collided, and with a click, a large dark crack appeared in the void.

"Kill!"

Lu Jing took advantage of the moment of the battle between the dragon bone clone and the stunning female corpse, and the two light wings behind him fanned out, and instantly approached Yi Han's figure, wanting to kill Yi Han.

This time, Lu Jing took out the Eight Desolations Fire Control Order, and the mighty flame power surged in the Eight Desolations Fire Control Order, sending out terrifying fluctuations.

Yi Han had already been seriously injured by Lu Jing's blow just now, and now he was only less than thirty percent of his strength.

Originally, he wanted the stunning female corpse to solve Lu Jing, but he forgot about Lu Jing's dragon bone clone.

Now it's too late for the stunning female corpse to beg him, and if he is hit by Lu Jing, he is definitely in danger of dying.

"Help me!"

Yi Han was frightened and asked Gu Feiyu and Meng Shaobai for help.

"No one can save you!"

Lu Jing sneered, and was about to launch the Eight Desolations Fire Fighting Order full of strength and kill Yi Han in one fell swoop.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a poisonous snake-like flying sword silently drilled out of the void and slashed at Lu Jing's shoulder, the "Heavenly Cicada Battle Suit" appeared, and the flying sword finally slashed on the battle suit, flashing a spark.

Lu Jing's eyes were cold, and he moved a hundred meters in an instant, but he saw a figure that emerged from the void silently.

"Meng Shaobai!"

Lu Jing stared at the newly appeared figure, full of murderous aura.

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