The cold that broke through to the Scattered Yuan Realm once again used his newly learned Wild Wave Three Forms.

The same swordsmanship, different cultivation, and different determination produce completely different effects.

This time, the three forms of wild waves in the hands of the cold are very different.

A wild sword intent that is unbridled and never goes back is revealed from these three styles, full of the determination that either you die or I die.

It was only at this moment that the cold truly realized the true meaning of these three styles.

It can be regarded as a preliminary demonstration of the power of these three styles.

What he had learned before was just a move, which looked terrifying, but in fact it failed to show one-tenth of the power of this sword technique.

The cold clouds in the sky also opened their eyes.

In the face of such a fierce sword move, he felt extremely dangerous.

If the cold Wild Wave Three Styles before didn't make him feel much pressure, then the three more Styles issued at this time would not only increase the spiritual energy he carried exponentially, but more importantly, the crazy sword intent would go straight to his heart, making his whole body qi and blood retrograde, almost suffocating.

"It's a pity that I have only comprehended the first two styles of this "Phoenix Dance Sutra" now, and it is not enough to block these three swords. ”

Han Tianyun sighed secretly in his heart and decided to flee again.

What he used to deal with the cold sneak attack before was the Wind Resistance and Alchemy Technique in the Phoenix Dance Sutra.

These two moves don't have much attack power, but they are the premise of wanting to learn the later spells, and they can be regarded as the core foundation of the Ten Techniques of the Phoenix Dance.

However, before Han Tianyun escaped with the help of the Wind Resisting Technique, a strange change suddenly appeared in Han's body.

I saw that on the golden umbrella cover above, a beam of golden light suddenly leaked, completely enveloping the cold, and then the buzzing flashed, and the cold screamed and flew away towards the sky.

"Ahh ”

Goat Hu Mobufan looked at the cold that disappeared into the sky, and said with some schadenfreude.

The fat head on the side looked at the sky where the cold disappeared, then turned his head and glanced at the cold clouds, and finally closed his mouth and looked at the scriptures above his head.

For a while, the remaining monks had no more distractions and re-entered the realization.

It would be a fool's practice to waste time on fighting and killing before such a big opportunity.

So the cold clouds fell and fell clean.

You can rest assured to memorize the content of the "Phoenix Dance Heavenly Dragon Sutra".

But soon he ran into problems again.

For the "Phoenix Dance Sutra", he remembered it very quickly, and even in the process of remembering, he unconsciously comprehended the first two styles.

But for the "Heavenly Dragon Sutra", no matter how you read it, you can't do it.

Thinking that what Xiaohua saw was also the "Heavenly Dragon Sutra", he simply discussed what he saw with Xiaohua, wanting to get some hints from it.

However, for Xiaohua's water control technique, although he can understand all the words, it is difficult to understand.

This feeling is like a history student entering the calculus examination room, although all the words and symbols are recognized, but they can't solve it.

Han Tianyun deeply understood the truth that greed can't chew too much, so he simply gave up the "Heavenly Dragon Sutra" and put his energy completely on the "Phoenix Dance Sutra".

After all, these two exercises are extremely powerful techniques, and learning one is enough to dominate the world.

And the fire poison in his body seems to have been prepared for this "Phoenix Dance Sutra" for many years.

......

And so it went on for another two or three hours.

The monks still stared at the slowly turning canopy without eating, drinking, or sleeping, racing against time to realize the true meaning.

Suddenly, someone laughed and screamed again.

"Lingxi Realm...... Hahaha! I've finally managed to enter the Lingxi Realm, hahaha......"

Han Tianyun's thoughts were interrupted, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look, and saw the white shadow man from the Northern Wilderness laughing wildly and getting up, laughing and jumping and shouting, that appearance was no different from that of a child.

However, before he could say a second sentence, a beam of light shot from the spinning canopy again, enveloping him and flying towards the horizon.

"Ah...... Don't ......"

His unwilling shouts came back from afar.

"Hmm...... It seems that as long as you break through, you will be teleported out of the ancient tomb!"

Han Tianyun knew it in his heart.

Looking at the conjuring umbrella, whose rotation speed had slowed down significantly and the golden light had dimmed a lot, he knew that this inheritance might not have much time, and he couldn't help but hurry to recite the rest of the content.

But his anxious eyes fell on the fat head's eyes.

At this time, Han Tianyun had fallen into a nervous realization again, and he didn't notice his trace at all.

"Humph!"

Fat Toutuo sneered in a low voice, and suddenly took out a golden sledgehammer from the storage spirit treasure, and after slowly raising it, it suddenly smashed down towards the top of Han Tianyun's head.

This hammer is a purely physical attack.

Let your copper skin and iron bones, let your spiritual sense go against the sky, let your spiritual skills be amazing, in this defenseless situation, even if you are a strong person in the Guiyuan Realm, I am afraid that you will be smashed to the point of bleeding to death, not to mention the existence of Han Tianyun who has not yet formed a Dan.

Fattou let out a silent smirk.

For Han Tianyun, the resentment in his heart has accumulated for a long time.

This kid hides too many secrets and too many treasures.

Fat Tou Tuo had originally designed a hundred ways to capture the spiritual treasure on Han Tianyun's body, but because there were so many things that had happened in the Lei Ling Temple and Lei Ling Academy in the past few months, he couldn't spare his hands at all.

In addition, Han Tianyun's whereabouts are extremely strange, so he has not been able to catch this kid.

It wasn't until he entered this fire tomb that he met this kid several times, but there were many restrictions in this ancient tomb, and there were previous interventions from Han Ziqing and goat Hu Mobufan and others, making it really difficult for him to find a suitable opportunity.

So this hammer now is the best opportunity he has ever found.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that the fat head Tuo's hammer was about to smash into Han Tianyun's Tianling Gai, Wen Tianliu in the distance suddenly shouted, and suddenly condensed a whirlwind above Han Tianyun's head.

But how can this whirlwind stop the violent hammer of the fat head, it is only a point or two that dissipates the surging power of the giant hammer.

For Wen Tianliu, this is also a way to do it.

He was three or four feet away from the cold sky clouds at the moment, no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than the hammer of the fat head?

He could only hope that his heavy drink would wake up Han Tianyun and let him get out of the way.

However, there was one person who reacted faster than asking Tianliu.

At the same time that the whirlwind of Wentianliu appeared above Han Tianyun's head, she had already swooped and crashed into Han Tianyun's body.

Bang!

A purple-haired little flower flew a few feet away directly from the cold sky clouds, and she dodged the bombardment of the giant hammer, but she herself completely fell into the bombardment of the giant hammer.

Rumble!

In the earth-shattering bang, the already thin little flower was completely smashed by the giant hammer and fell into the hard white marble ground, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"Ah...... Little Flower!"

Han Tianyun, who rolled into the distance, had already understood everything, but he could only watch Xiaohua being hit by the giant hammer, and rushed back towards the giant hammer without thinking about it.

"Huh! ”

The fat head didn't care about the little girl's life or death, he once again wheeled the huge giant hammer and smashed it towards the cold sky and clouds.

Rumble!

Han Tianyun, who was distracted, was directly hit by this hammer, and smashed down on the sarcophagus in the center of the altar, and the blood sprayed wildly, and he couldn't get up again.

"Die!"

Seeing that Fat Tou Tuo was still preparing a giant hammer to chase Han Tianyun, Wen Tianliu finally arrived, and the spirit law came out to block Fat Tou Tuo.

All this change came too quickly, too abruptly, and too bloody.

As soon as the monks opened their eyes, they saw that Xiaohua was smashed into the stone ground, and the cold clouds smashed heavily on the sarcophagus, blood spurted wildly, and there was no trace of mud and water at all.

In an instant, where the little flower had fallen, blood was already pouring out like a trickle of water, pouring the white and smooth stone ground red.

"Hmm...... This ......"

Monks, you look at me, I look at you, and I look at the fat head with mixed feelings, and I don't know what to say for a while.

"Boy, I'm exterminating the traitor, are you sure you want to be my enemy?"

The fat head was entangled by the flow of the heavens and shouted impatiently.

"Phew, you're still the head of the Discipline Academy, and your methods are so inferior, it's not as good as a pig and a dog. ”

Wen Tianliu frowned and scolded coldly.

"Ahem, Fat Toutuo, that kid has the blood of the demon spirit on his body, if you want to be a man after you think of the ancient tomb, killing him is the right choice. ”

Nangong Yu in the distance was awakened, slowly stood up, looked at Han Tianyun lying on the sarcophagus and shouted.

"What?'s demonic blood?"

Fat Toutuo and other division commanders were the first to enter the fourth Zeng of this ancient tomb, so they naturally didn't see the process of Han Tianyun abolishing Ma Hao's left hand with blood-red lightning and single-handedly picking up the cold.

At this time, listening to Nangong Yu's explanation, his heart couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Boy, I advise you to get out of the way quickly, since you are a disciple of Xianling Island, you dare to shield the blood-grinding demon evil, do you want to destroy Xianling Island?"

The fat head danced the sledgehammer vigorously, and drank vigorously at the sky in his mouth.

For the blood grinding demon, there are still some scruples about asking Tianliu, after all, it is said that this thing is like a murderous mouth, and once it is contaminated, it can't be washed away at all.

But thinking that Han Tianyun had rummaged through the Lihuo Mountain Range in order to find himself, and entered this Lihuo Tomb again, such a friendship made him unable to let go.

"Haha, fat head tuo, this thief has already betrayed Xianling Island, why don't I kill this blood-grinding demon, you can clean up the portal for me." ”

Nangong Yu waved the folding fan lightly and walked in the direction of the sarcophagus with a smile.

"Nangong Xiao'er, that demon is no longer alive under my hammer, and you still need to kill it?"

The fat head salivaed and scolded with disdain.

Obviously, once Han Tianyun is given the name of the blood of this demon spirit and becomes the target of everyone's punishment, then once he is killed, he will leave a good reputation on the continent in the future.

This reputation is the supreme honor for any monk, and it is also true for a person like Fattoutuo who is on the verge of rebellion and betrays the sect.

Even in the context of the decline of the Thunder Spirit Temple, if he bears the name of Demon Killer Guardian again, no one will probably remember his defection.

"I'll see, ahhh

Nangong Yu came to the center of the altar, looking at Han Tianyun's eyes bulging, and the blood in his mouth kept vomiting, obviously being half-dead by the previous hammer, and he laughed and shouted with joy in his heart.

"You ......"

How did the fat head Tuo not know that this kid wanted to take the opportunity to mend the knife so as to risk his reputation, but he was entangled by Wen Tianliu, and he couldn't help but slam forward in annoyance.

"Haha! Grinding blood demons, today you will finally die at the hands of the master of this island. ”

Nangong Yu yelled at the dead dog-like Han Tianyun, and as soon as he closed the folding fan, he hit Han Tianyun head.

"Slow, such a demonic evil, you are definitely not an opponent, or a disciple of my Leiling Temple, so that he can correct the Fa. ”

The great monk of Huihai, who had been silent for a long time, was the first to enter the fourth layer of this ancient tomb.

But he has been blocked by the black dragon at the end of the stone road, and after listening to the juniors and disciples explain the reason, how can they let go of such a god-given credit, and the pu fan has been blocked by Nangong Yu's folding fan in a slight movement.

"Bald donkey, you're helping that demon. ”

Nangong feather folding fan waved again, and he was already in one place in the naval battle.

"Since Leiling Temple is the first sect in the world, the heavy task of killing demons and demons is still handed over to Leiling Temple!"

Hui Hai smiled faintly and glanced at several junior disciples behind him.

Will be able to understand, stand up and rush towards the cold clouds.

"Hmph! The self-proclaimed family is nothing more than that. ”

A monk and a nun in Sealand sneered, walked out from one side and stopped in front of the sarcophagus, blocking the way of Huineng.

"What's the matter? Sealand traitor, do you want to risk the world's condemnation and protect the demon?"

Will be able to raise his eyebrows and ask coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, your enemy of Dayue is my friend of Sealand. ”

The monk and the nun didn't know what their idea was, but they didn't keep saying that they wanted to kill Han Tianyun like everyone else.

......

When all the monks were arguing with each other and the spiritual methods came out, Han Tianyun felt that he was about to die.

Because of the fat head's hammer, his five internal organs were scattered, and blood spurted out like a spring, all flowing into the thin crack between the sarcophagus and the high platform.

But what really suffocated him, made him feel painful, and what wept blood in his eyes was not his surging blood, but the little flower that was completely trapped in the stone ground, and the sea of blood that flowed more and more......

Yes, the stone ground where the little flower fell has turned into a sea of blood.

I don't know why there is so much blood in her little girl's body, like a cut water pipe, which is gurgling on the stone floor.

Han Tianyun felt that a steel needle had been inserted into his heart, and the pain made him unable to speak, breathe, and even his spiritual consciousness fell into a stupor.

At this moment, he could only stare at the pair of dead fish-like eyes, staring blankly at the blood that kept coming out of the stone ground, just like his own life, and with the gushing of those blood water, it was passing quickly.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to resist, he wanted to cry, but it all seemed to be far away from him.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was also dead.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, the umbrella cover in the sky suddenly turned sharply, and a fire phoenix that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared.....