Just when the dangerous thought rose in Leng Yunhan's heart, the black qi above the altar suddenly spun rapidly, and the cyclone it brought up was like a whirlwind outside, and it was very painful to scratch Leng Yunhan's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he felt the aura of danger, Leng Yunhan's body did not stay in mid-air, destroying the statues one by one, and the four statues on the top stone platform had been completely destroyed by Leng Yunhan.

The people in the altar seemed to be extremely angry, and with a "boom", the black cyclone on the altar exploded suddenly, and the impact of the cyclone pushed Leng Yunhan far away and fell on the edge of the outermost stone platform.

"You're looking for death!" With an angry shout, an aura full of murderous intent instantly reached Leng Yunhan's mind.

Leng Yunhan stood up from the ground, looked at the altar with cold eyes, without the shroud of black gas, Leng Yunhan could already really see the real scene on the altar.

"There's really someone!" Although he had already guessed in his heart, Leng Yunhan was still quite surprised when he really saw it with his own eyes.

But seeing that in the middle of the altar, a figure slowly became clear, it seemed that it was really an old monster, with long yellow hair and messy, slightly covering his face, and there were some dark spots on his face, and there was some bloody smell.

Leng Yunhan suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at this person.

There was a faint red light flashing in the eyes of the figure in the altar, which was weird, and staring at Leng Yunhan's eyes was like looking at food, but it seemed to have another meaning.

A black aura was born from the figure in the altar, causing his clothes and hair to fly, and then Leng Yunhan saw clearly that the person's face was extremely terrifying, and the Dao scar actually made it difficult to distinguish the entire face.

"You dare to destroy my magic circle, the deity wants you to survive and not die!"

The figure surrounded by black gas glared angrily at Leng Yun and said coldly.

"Hmph, although the master doesn't know who you are, but with these cruel methods you used to arrange the formation, the master will also fight!"

Leng Yunhan also replied with angry eyes.

He is really angry, everything he sees here has long exceeded his bottom line, he has been killed since he was a child, and since then his uncle was killed, and his master was killed, all of which honed his heart, and he really hated these murderous people.

After hearing Leng Yunhan's answer, the man's eyes also flashed red, and a sneer came.

Leng Yunhan stared closely at that person's every move, although he had already made a decision in his heart, he also knew that he was not that person's opponent.

"Great Demon Burning Sky Palm" The man shouted softly, his left palm turned to the sky, and his right palm flew with an afterimage and came straight to Leng Yunhan, saying that it was too late and that was fast, this palm print was extremely fast, and the altar was almost dozens of zhang away from the stone platform where Leng Yunhan was located, and this palm print actually slapped Leng Yunhan's body in the blink of an eye.

But Leng Yunhan was no longer the Leng Yunhan he was at the beginning, after the experience of dodging the black qi attack, his divine sense had already been sublimated.

Although for most people, this palm print came quickly, but in Leng Yunhan's eyes, he still had time to judge and deal with it.

Leng Yunhan did not choose to resist this palm print, and at the moment when the palm print was about to come, he avoided it with a short body, but at this moment, Leng Yunhan did not stop, and passed sideways again.

And after his figure passed diagonally, a huge palm print had already been left in the place where the short body was hiding.

"I have some skills, and I can even avoid my Great Demon Burning Heavenly Palm." The man on the altar said coldly, and at the same time raised his palms again.

"It's so dangerous" Leng Yunhan also sighed secretly in his heart, he only saw the slight movement of the man's left palm when he raised the sky, so he temporarily dodged a second time after his short body, but he avoided it because of this.

Seeing that man's palms were raised again, Leng Yunhan didn't dare to despise it at all, and his divine sense firmly focused on all the man's movements.

Once again, he narrowly avoided the man's palm print attack, Leng Yunhan was also a little embarrassed, although the palm print was the same this time, but the power was more than doubled, and the speed and strength were incomparable.

For a full stick of incense, Leng Yunhan had been dodging the man's clutch attack, although he wanted to rush to the altar to fight back, but the man's palm print was too fast, and every time he rushed forward two steps, he had to dodge the attack of the palm print and retreat again.

At this distance, Leng Yunhan's cultivation at this time was indeed unable to directly attack the altar, and it was not easy for the cultivation aura in the foundation building period to attack ten zhang, but at this moment, Leng Yunhan was dozens of zhang away from the altar.

After seeing that his several full blows only reached the edge of the second stone platform, Leng Yunhan gave up the aura attack, he had to find a way to reach the altar, otherwise if he kept dodging like this, once his aura was exhausted, he would not be able to dodge those palm prints.

"Boom", finally when Leng Yunhan couldn't mobilize in one breath, a palm print still fell on his chest, Leng Yunhan only felt that his ribs seemed to be cracked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out far and fell to the ground.

At this time, Leng Yunhan didn't dare to be careless at all, his divine sense firmly locked on that person, and the time passed with a stick of incense, although Leng Yunhan felt that the aura of heaven and earth in his body was already very rare, but that person seemed to be also lacking in aura, and the power of the palm print had dropped again.

Xu saw that his Great Demon Burning Heaven Palm did not work, and the person in the altar was also stunned, put away his palms, his eyes flashed red, but a strange smile appeared on his face, which made Leng Yunhan inexplicably surprised.

This smile is too weird, Leng Yunhan interprets the surprise and strong ** from it, and there may be other meanings, but Leng Yunhan understands that no matter which one it is, it is dangerous for himself.

"Haha, boy, you made the deity a little surprised, seeing that your cultivation should be just a person who has just set foot in the cultivation of immortals, and you can actually dodge the continuous attacks of my Great Demon Burning Heaven Palm, boy, you are mine!"

There was also a sense of joy in the man's tone, and there was a hint of playfulness.

Although he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, Leng Yunhan could only listen, as long as he couldn't attack the altar, then he could only listen no matter what the person said.

"Let's try my magic heart trick again, haha......" The man laughed wildly at this time, and his hands actually pinched several magic seals on his chest, only to see a demon formed by black qi faintly generated, and the position of the demon's eyes was also flashing with red light.

"Demon Heart Recipe - Heavenly Demon Burning Heart!" The man shouted, pushed his palms forward, and the black qi demon suddenly rushed over, instantly becoming larger, completely encircling Leng Yunhan in the black qi.

"Haha...... Haha...... "Seeing that Leng Yunhan was already surrounded by black gas, the man in the altar laughed unscrupulously, there was a lot of meaning in this laughter, but Leng Yunhan couldn't see it at the moment.