"Plucking the spirit!" Looking at the madness spreading from the corners of Yu Han's mouth, including the blood killing, he couldn't help but be shocked!

They all know that the consequences of the removal of the soul are not something that anyone can afford.

And yet he made such a choice!

The ice in Ziyu's eyes finally collapsed inch by inch at this moment, and he clenched his teeth and murmured softly: "Why are you so stupid!"

The grass was held in the palm of Yu Han's palm, and it was also at this moment that the terrifying aura of destruction spread invisibly towards the surroundings.

Everyone knows that after the removal of the spirit, the martial spirit and the physical body are separated, and the cultivation of the body has been abolished.

But what they didn't know was that Yu Han was not the first time he had taken off his spirit!

For the first time, because Yu Fei was seriously injured by Xianmen, the dignity of the Yu family was trampled on, so he chose to pick up the spirit.

And this time, also in the face of the Xianmen disciples, he once again chose to pick the spirit!

The only difference is that the last time he held the belief that he would die, he didn't think about the future.

But this time, he has enough confidence.

This is a trick that he has always hidden, no one knows, after recondensing the martial spirit, this small grass martial spirit can withstand the blow of the plucking spirit.

Not only that, a grass martial spirit and the sword intent galaxy in the body, as well as the mysterious dantian, are connected to each other, a trinity, even if the martial spirit is taken off at this moment, there is still no severance of contact.

So at this moment, he is his biggest hole card, a magic power that hurts both in one move.

Only he knows this.

With a grass martial spirit in hand, the breath of the cold can swallow the world in an instant!

There was a raging fire of war in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were filled with crazy murderous intent, and he looked at the terrifying morning bell playfully: "This is the gap between Xianmen and my martial arts hall, even if you know this trick, you will never dare to use it!"

"So it's not me who will die, it's you!"

The little grass, finally under the urging of Yu Han, slashed out fiercely, and the weak grass stalk seemed to be weak and couldn't help the wind, but at the moment of splitting, the sharp sword qi penetrated through the sky.

It is an unyielding force, an unyielding force that is bound to be broken in the face of any force!

The terrifying sword intent fused into a huge sword gang, forming a phantom of a small grass, which slashed down from mid-air!

The six-pointed star was crushed below by the phantom of the grass, and it kept making a creepy and piercing sound.

"Click!"

The morning bell suddenly changed color, and the big star martial arts above his head frantically stirred up a brilliant starlight, and a steady stream of power was infused into the six-pointed starlight, wanting to resist Yu Han's blow.

"I can't stop it!" Yu Han said lightly.

The shadow of the grass crushed again!

The six-pointed starlight swayed, and finally it couldn't support it, and was slashed into powder by the supreme sword intent contained in the small grass phantom.

"Boom-" The light exploded violently.

The little grass phantom, after splitting the six-pointed star, slashed down again on the big star above Chenzhong's head.

Then, the terrifying aura collapsed all the resistance around it.

On the bright star, fine cracks appeared, and then a crisp sound sounded, and all the cracks gradually spread.

"Peng—"

Finally, that big star martial spirit could no longer resist the power of the spirit, and exploded into the sky!

The morning bell spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and its body flew upside down, slamming into a stone statue and staggering to the ground.

All the light gradually disappeared, and Yu Han slightly let go of the hand holding Wu Lu, and let the grass slowly rise into the sky.

His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes, ears, nose and throat were all oozing blood.

Although you can perform the Soul Extraction, you don't need to worry about the damage of the Martial Spirit, but the damage of the Martial Spirit to the Martial Spirit is real, so after defeating the Morning Bell with one blow, Yu Han himself was also seriously counterattacked.

"It's such a ruthless method, I don't even want my life, I'm really willing to do it!"

originally thought that Chenzhong's shot, to a certain extent, would be able to crush Yu Han.

And the aftermath of falling into the downwind is bound to distract Ziyu.

This girl is so powerful, even if he is injured at the moment, he is still not completely sure, so the morning bell is a game he laid for Ziyu.

It's just that I didn't expect that a kid named Yu Han broke the game.

There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, he glanced at Yu Han lightly, and sneered: "It's just that if you kill the morning bell, you can't change the consequences of this battle!"

"Because she is not my opponent, so the two of you will give the morning bell a funeral!"

When the words fell, the breath of blood killing became more and more intense, and above his head, a spear appeared, which was his martial spirit, and the strong and domineering aura flowed out of that martial spirit.

"Are you finally going to fight hard?" Ziyu glanced at Yu Han worriedly, but his heart suddenly tightened.

After fighting for so long, I have been struggling to support myself, and now my injuries are very serious, and I guess I can't resist a few moves.

And because of the previous consumption, the strength has been greatly reduced, and the decisive battle at this moment is not good for itself.

It's just that she doesn't have any other choice.

Seeing that the aura of blood killing was becoming more and more terrifying, Ziyu didn't dare to continue to be distracted, and the cold power rushed around his body.

At the same time, an ice-blue glow bloomed overhead.

A blue phoenix raised its head and let out a loud phoenix chirp!

This is not just a phoenix, behind the phoenix, there is also a figure sitting.

That's the subfish themselves!

is still a mutated martial spirit, this is the first time Yu Han has seen Ziyu's martial spirit, and at the same time, he also feels the strength of this martial spirit!

"Wu Lu is good, but it's too late! The overlord is angry and destroys the common people——"

The spear martial spirit above the head of the blood slaughter continued to spread out a strange blood-red light.

Wherever the light passed, the temperature dropped to the extreme.

Different from Ziyu, in this cold, there is a bloodthirsty and murderous aura.

"Kill—"

With the sound of blood killing, the terrifying spear shot out directly, and the breath of killing tightly enveloped Ziyu in it.

"Ice Emperor Method!" Ziyu drank lightly in his mouth!

Another subfish riding on the back of the ice-blue phoenix suddenly formed a strange magic seal with his bare hands!

A cold current swirled around this magic seal, and then flew out of his hand, colliding with the bloody spear!

"Boom—"

The terrible aura finally boiled.

The two extremely powerful forces represented the fierce confrontation between the two, and the ice-blue magic seal and the blood-red spear were constantly intertwined in mid-air.

The deafening sound of sonic booms was endless, and the shattered light shot out in all directions!

"Poof—"

The light finally shattered completely, and the blood killer opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and he took five or six steps back, his face was as pale as paper, and his injuries were not light.

However, a faint grin broke into the corner of his mouth.

Because at this moment, the fish had already been thrown out, and it hit a stone wall behind it heavily, directly collapsing the stone wall.

Blood spurted from her mouth, and her injuries were worse than blood.

Blood Kill suddenly laughed arrogantly, looked at Ziyu and said, "I said a long time ago, you are not my opponent, and now, you don't even have a chance to run!"

In Ziyu's cold eyes, a little bit of sword light gradually converged.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that I can really only use it!"

It's just that, at this moment, the same sigh came.

Ziyu and Blood Kill shifted their gaze to Yu Han next to him almost at the same time.

Yu Han was still standing there, his eyes calmly staring at the blood killing, but there was a somewhat helpless smile on his face: "From the time we started to choose to fight until now, it seems that we never thought of escaping!"

"Because of you, you don't deserve it!"

"Haha!" As if he had found the funniest joke, Blood Kill pointed at Yu Han and bent over and said: "It's really that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, if you don't pick the spirit, I may slap you to death directly, but now you are a waste, so don't worry, after I kill Ziyu, I will have a good time with you!"

Yu Han shook his head, and the helplessness on his face became even worse: "I need to explain every time, it's too troublesome, so this time, you can take it directly!"

His gaze was in the air.

There was a small grass suspended there, and it was his martial spirit.

"Next, it's up to you!"

He nodded slightly.

Then, the small grass in mid-air suddenly shone brightly, and the weak body spun rapidly.

As it swirled, streaks erupted.

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It has already met the requirements of the second-level formation division, but it seems to be growing!

Fifty-five!

Finally, after spitting out the fifty-fifth stripes, the grass stopped spinning, and the fifty-five stripes suddenly spun rapidly around its body.

Each pattern is intertwined into a series of eerie symbols.

"Relying on the power of the soul picking and forcibly condensing the Dao pattern, does he want to arrange the second-level formation?"

"There are still means, it's really a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, but since you have to find death, then this time, you will die!" said Bloody Kill, gritting his teeth.

The horror of the second-level formation, even he didn't dare to touch it at will.

Therefore, Yu Han can only be killed before he has completed the formation construction.

The next moment, his figure was facing towards the past!

"The response is good, but it's still too late!" Yu Han smiled slightly.

Then, the grass above kept swaying.

A thick dark cloud appeared out of thin air, and terrible thunder and lightning were born in it, flowing with a trace of unrivaled tyranny.

"Wind and Thunder Double Kill Array!"

This is a set of second-level formations, one of the formations depicted in the Teaching Elder's Hut.

At this moment, he forcibly constructed it with the help of the power of the spirit.

The dark clouds pressed down, and a huge thunderbolt the thickness of an arm poked out of the dark clouds.

Immediately, the green mangs roared, and the terrifying tornado drove the surrounding strong aura, which completely raged at this moment!

"No—" Bloodkill's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched his spear shattered by tornadoes and lightning.

Then, along with him, it was engulfed, and even the sound could no longer be heard!

"Whew-"

A grass martial spirit turned into a ray of light and re-entered Yu Han's body.

Yu Han opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and even his consciousness gradually blurred.

However, he raised his hand and pointed to a light that lit up above the altar, and said with difficulty towards Ziyu: "The exit is in...... There!"

Ziyu, will you give up on me?