One of Ihan's hands suddenly swelled and grew into a ghost hand the size of a mountain with blood-red fingers, and the ghost hand was covered with green hair, which looked very scary. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in the palm of that ghost hand, there is a mysterious rule true text.

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Chains of rules emerged from Ihan's shoulders and swirled towards the ghost's hand, finally connecting to the true text of the rules in his palm.

And the moment those chains of rules were connected to the true text of the rules, the aura of the rules poured into the true text of the rules like a tide along the chain of rules.

After the rule true text was supported by the rule breath, it was as if it had received the real driving force, and it instantly bloomed with the brilliance that illuminated the heavens and the earth, and the thick ghost hand erupted into a terrifying green storm, and the green storm passed everywhere, and a large area of the void continued to crumble.

The monks of all the sects stared at Ihan's terrifying ghost hand, and they all trembled, and they felt as if the ghost hand could slap them into meat sauce with a casual slap of their hand.

"Evil Snatch!"

Lu Jing looked solemnly at the huge ghost hand that was grabbing him, a palm-shaped magic imprint appeared on his eyebrows, he grabbed his right hand forward, and in an instant, his right hand also turned into a dark cloud giant hand and grabbed the ghost hand.

Moreover, on the palm of the dark cloud giant hand condensed by Lu Jing, there was also a true text of rules flashing.

It's just that, unlike the ghost hand, the rule text on the dark cloud giant hand is not supported by the breath of rules.

"Lu Jing, you haven't stepped into the realm of a quasi-grandmaster, and you don't understand the horror of a quasi-grandmaster at all. Hehe, it's naïve that you dare to fight with me...... I'm going to show you the true power of supernatural powers right now. ”

Yi Leng said with a smile, and the ghost hand covered with green hair suddenly grabbed fiercely at the giant hand of the dark cloud that was also not huge.

Click!

A cracking sound sounded, and Yi Han's ghost hand instantly grabbed the giant hand of the dark cloud to pieces.

"Die!"

After smashing the dark cloud giant hand, the ghost hand grabbed Lu Jing's position like lightning.

"Not good!"

Lu Jing's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that it was also a grappling supernatural power, and it also condensed the true text of the rules, but just because one was supported by the power of the rules and the other was not, the power would be so different.

Swish!

He instantly urged, stepped out to the side, only to see where he stepped on, a trace of spatial ripples appeared, and the next moment, he appeared nearly a thousand meters away.

Bang!

As soon as Lu Jing left, the hideous ghost hand grabbed his original position, and with a loud roar, the ghost hand actually smashed the void within a radius of hundreds of meters into a big hole.

"Where to run!"

Yi Han rose into the air and urged the huge ghost hand to grab Lu Jing again, and Lu Jing urged again to dodge the blow of the ghost hand, and the ghost hand did not catch Lu Jing but grabbed a mountain below. An entire mountain was instantly turned into powder by the ghost's hands. The sky was full of dust, and the scene was quite scary.

"Mark of Snow!"

Lu Jing's gaze crossed the ghost hand and glared at Yi Han, and in an instant, a mountain-sized Cold Ice Sword Lotus appeared under Yi Han's body, and a regular true text appeared on the Cold Ice Sword Lotus, and the Endless Cold Ice Sword Qi exploded instantly.

"Lu Jing, you still don't understand, no matter how strong the Purple Mansion True Man is, it is impossible to defeat the quasi-grandmaster."

Yi Leng smiled, ignoring the cold ice sword qi that came from the strangulation, but outside his body, dark green chains of rules suddenly appeared, and the rolling rule aura surged on the rule chains, and all the cold ice sword qi that approached was annihilated by the rule aura in an instant.

"Lightning Mark!"

Seeing that Yi Han easily blocked the attack of the Cold Ice Sword Qi, Lu Jing was unmoved, and a quaint lightning mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with dense clouds and thunder.

Thunderclap!

A cloud of red liquid lightning the thickness of a water tank tore through the dense clouds and slashed down wildly, and the terrifying thunderous aura made the surrounding mountains and rivers shake.

"The power of this Thunder Dao Divine Power is not bad, but it is still difficult to bear me."

Yi Han said contemptuously, waving his huge ghost hand, and grabbed the red liquid lightning that slashed down fiercely, and he actually grabbed the red liquid lightning alive.

"Hahaha, Lu Jing, do you have any other means, use them all, I'll take them all. As that person's apprentice, if you only have this bit of strength, it will be too disappointing. ”

Yi Han laughed wildly, and an increasingly cold aura erupted from his body, and the faint sound of countless ghosts crying sounded in the void, making people shudder.

"It seems that Lu Jing's strength only stops here, I am so disappointed."

Gu Feiyu clasped his hands to his chest, looked up at Lu Jing, who seemed to be helpless against Yi Han, and said lightly.

Meng Shaobai's eyes were still ruthless, but the killing intent on his body was unconsciously reined, and he seemed to think that Lu Jing's strength was too low to be worth his action.

"This, is this the strength of a quasi-grandmaster, it's too powerful, it's unimaginable!"

The monks of all sects looked at Yi Han's figure in extreme shock, Yi Han was too strong, stronger than they imagined.

Lu Jing's two divine power attacks that condensed the true text of the rules, if one of the other Purple Mansion real people was hit, whether it was the first layer of the Purple Mansion or the sixth layer of the Purple Mansion Great Perfection, it was estimated that they would be destroyed in an instant. It can be said that Lu Jing's attack has reached the limit of Zifu Zhenren. Even, to some extent, it surpasses the level of the real people of Zifu.

However, such a powerful attack was easily broken by Ihan.

Now, everyone knows the real terrifying thing about the quasi-grandmaster, the strength of the quasi-grandmaster and the true person of the Purple Mansion are not on the same level at all.

"My two strongest French and Italian seal attacks are useless against him, and it seems that I can only use other means."

Lu Jing didn't care that his attack was easily broken by Yi Han, he had already been mentally prepared for this, the reason why he used the Fayi Mark before was to see clearly where the quasi-grandmaster was really powerful.

Now, he almost knew that the strength of the quasi-grandmaster was indeed as strong as he had originally guessed, and it was stronger in the use of the power of the rules.

"Death Scythe!"

Lu Jing's eyes were cold, urging the reincarnation seal in the depths of his soul, extracting the breath of death from the reincarnation seal, condensing a black mist death scythe in his hand, and then slashing at Yi Han with a knife.

Swish!

The jet-black death scythe slashed through the void, filled with the breath of death that throbbed the soul.

"It's a soul attack!"

Yi Han sensed that a scythe full of death breath seemed to be slashing down horizontally in the soul level, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Indeed, after fusing the power of rules with his mana, many attacks on Zifu Zhenren could be ignored.

But soul attacks are an exception, to a large extent, soul attacks have gone beyond the rules, and even if he has the power of the rules, he can't ignore them.

"Destroy me!"

Yi Leng snorted, raised the huge and hideous ghost hand, and the billowing green corpse qi continued to surge out of the ghost hand, forming a corpse qi shield as thick as a city wall in front of the ghost hand, blocking the death scythe.

Burst!

The death scythe slashed at the corpse qi shield, and it stalemate with the surging corpse qi for a moment before slowly disappearing.

Corpse Qi is also a power full of death, and although this power is more inclined to material attacks, it also has a great impact on soul attacks.

If it was an ordinary soul attack, ten would have blocked the corpse qi surging in the ghost's hand.

But Lu Jing's soul attack is obviously extraordinary, and it contains supreme mystery.

Therefore, even if Yi Han used corpse qi to offset a large part of the attack, the soul level was still affected, his face turned slightly pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What? Ishan is injured? ”

Seeing the blood stains coming out of the corners of Yi Han's mouth, in an instant, whether it was Gu Feiyu, Meng Shaobai, and the monks of various sects, they were all taken aback!

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