In the face of such a strong coercion and almost insulting verbal provocation by Ghost Shura Xu Jing, the expression on the face of the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian was unexpectedly calm, but in the next moment, Feng Qian seemed to sense something, suddenly turned his head, and looked in a certain direction.

And the ghost Shura Xu Jing in the sea of cyan mist also looked towards that side, and a look of disbelief actually overflowed her words at this time, and the inaudible murmur of the Dao called softly, and a terrifying chill in her eyes also converged at this moment.

However, at this critical moment, the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian seemed to have noticed Xu Jing's actions, and under the silent urging of the magic technique, the remnants of the Dao Dao flashed, and he actually pointed directly at the forbidden magic circle below.

Although the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian's scene was fast, he still did not escape Han Li's divine induction, and the front and back of the inner array and the four elephant forbidden formations completely covered the evil god thunderball in front of him, and he had a flash of inspiration, and he actually stood up.

The blue light of the pupils in Han Li's eyes flickered, and the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian had already reached the top of the forbidden array, his straight gaze suddenly appeared greedy, his arm was slightly bent, and a faint crescent moon loomed above his five fingers, as if he wanted to directly tear open the forbidden array.

And at this moment, the two outside, the ghost Shura Xu Jing, who had temporarily come back to his senses in the cyan smoke, and the red fire Jiao on the other side, who had also noticed Feng Qian, who had cast the law of leaving the wind, and it was obviously impossible to stop it.

"This person will be handed over to Han to deal with!" A voice in Han Li's mind immediately spread to the two outside.

At this moment, Han Li's hand was urging. While a mantra was also being recited silently, his body stretched extremely quickly, and showed a bright purple and gold color, which turned out to be Han Li's Nirvana Three-Transformation Body.

And at this moment of lightning, the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian on the top of the forbidden array had already cast his domineering magic trick, and Pang Li also stabbed the forbidden magic circle at this moment, even if the forbidden magic array swirled inward, a sharp halo protruded inward, and the ripples that spread everywhere in the Dao continued to emerge, in this situation, it was only a simple matter of time before the forbidden magic circle was broken.

However. At this time, there is no time to wait. Han Li's Nirvana Three-Transformation Body suddenly raised a roar, and with a slight slight step under his feet, a shallow pit of a hundred zhang immediately appeared, and a purple gold body that was more than fifty zhang high suddenly climbed from the ground. Han Li had a purple gold fist. Constantly tearing the slightest spatial crack next to it. Suddenly met the sharp thorn of the forbidden stab.

"Smack! Bang ......"

The forbidden magic array was shattered by the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian's crescent moon at this moment, however, Han Li had a purple and shiny iron fist. It has also touched the arm of the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian's light gray sleeved robe, and a loud bang will immediately come out, resounding thousands of miles away.

And that gray-clothed old man Feng Qian was hit by Han Li's Nirvana's three-change body without any warning, and his figure was unexpectedly ejected from a high altitude hundreds of feet away at this time, unintentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man who was hit by this blow, the clothes of one of his arms were shattered and disappeared inch by inch, and the fist on his arm also burst into several thick blood lines at this moment, during which the "crackling" sound sounded, and the bones in his arm were completely shattered, and the entire abandoned arm was weak to hang down, and his five fingers were opened in vain, but Feng Qian quickly raised his divine thoughts, and at this moment, he even wanted to peek at some of the conditions in the forbidden circle.

It's just that Han Li seemed to have realized this earlier, even if the forbidden magic circle was broken by Feng Qian, it was impossible to maintain the original power, but it was still more than enough to rely on the power of the remaining magic circle to block the nuisance of external divine thoughts.

Almost at the moment when Feng Qian was forced back, Han Li had already readjusted the forbidden array, completely isolating Feng Qian's desire to sneak around.

And in the middle of that moment, the eyes of Han Li's Nirvana Three-Transformation Body actually flashed with a cold Xiao Su aura, and with a spell in his hand, he actually used the Divine Attack Thorn.

A thorn of divine thought, along the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian's divine thought covering the forbidden array, went against the current, and struck at Feng Qian's divine consciousness sea in one fell swoop, and the attacked Feng Qian's eyes suddenly turned black, and he seemed to be dizzy and flashed a concussion of his brain, but Feng Qian's divine thought was not comparable to Han Li at this time, and even if he was attacked, he did not have a too powerful devouring attack.

"Two fellow Daoists! It's back to you! Han Li said again in his heart.

He had expected that the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian would be the ghost Shura Xu Jing who would return from frustration, even if Han Li was a sneak attack, he didn't expect Han Li to destroy Feng Qian's arm in just one blow.

Feeling this, bursts of sinister laughter burst into the sky, and the cyan smoke suddenly spread thousands of miles away, enveloping the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian at once, and the crimson fire Jiao that the fire beard illusioned did not know if it had received Xu Jing's prompt and did not need to make a move, and it suddenly withdrew hundreds of feet away with a slight snort.

"Ha Lu Ha! Let's let you taste the Yan Feng Thousand Vortex of Hongu! An unusually sharp woman's voice actually came into Feng Qian's mind from all directions.

The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian's face changed lightly when he heard this, and in the blink of an eye, he sensed a wave of light and wild yin wind, blowing from all different directions, even if he had a not weak body protection aura, Feng Qian also secretly felt a chill in his body, and a shiver that he had not seen for many years made him shiver suddenly.

At this moment, the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian had already cut off the arm that had been scrapped by Han Li, and immediately cast a spell to conjure up another new arm, although it was a little uncomfortable, it was better than that scrapped arm.

It's just that after some actions, the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian suddenly found himself in a whirlpool of yin wind with a path of thousands of feet, and under the gloomy cyan smoke, Feng Qian not only couldn't see, but his slightly damaged divine thoughts were also difficult to find anything in it, so he had to force the protective aura out of nearly ten zhang to prevent accidents.

At the next moment, the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian actually found bursts of blue and green knife light looming in it, and with a single stroke, he had easily torn through Feng Qian's spiritual protection, and Feng Qian was slightly startled.

But in the next moment. The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian looked upwards with all his might, and a supernatural giant sword actually appeared on the top of the giant wind vortex, and slowly pressed down at this time.

"Not good! It's the power of Xuanyuan! Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man with mana condensing eyes, saw a little frown, and shouted in a lost voice.

"You know the goods! Died under the Xuanyuan Yan Sword of this palace, you are considered to be the highest in cultivation, and you should be able to look at it, Ha Lu Ha ...... "In the giant power wind whirlpool, there was a sudden sound of ghost Shura Xu Jing crying.

Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man who should have been called by Xu Jing under the Xuanyuan Yan Sword, actually sensed a huge and incomparable colossal force, and he knew that even if he activated the law of leaving the wind now, it would be useless.

Right in the next moment. The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian suddenly let out a loud roar. At this time, the body suddenly turned huge, and his arms suddenly closed, and he was about to use his arms to hold the Xuanyuan Yan Sword.

"Ha Lu Ha! With your remnant body, you also want to block the Xuanyuan Yan Sword and dream! Ghost Shura Xu Jing's extremely sneering ghost cry voice will come out again.

Affected by this Dao Pang force. The gigantic body of Feng Qian was pressed by Xuanyuan Yan's sword, and his body plummeted. It quickly touched the forbidden circle that Han Li was in below.

Apparently. Han Li had also noticed the Ghost Shura Xu Jing's spell, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face, and he had already moved the positive and negative Four Elephant Forbidden Formations that were closely cooperating with him out of the corresponding range in the double array below.

It's less than half an eye. Feng Qian, whose body had already been injured and had lost one of his arms, could hardly resist this Xuanyuan Yan Sword, which even he was surprised, and his feet had been deeply sunk into a piece of murderous earth under his feet.

At this moment, a jet-black dagger flashed between the arms and cuffs of the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian, and the next moment, regardless of the power of Xuanyuan Yan Sword, he actually plunged into the green sword body of Xuanyuan Yan Sword.

"Humph! Just a remnant of the sky, a moth to the fire! Ghost Shura Xu Jing called out coldly.

"Not necessarily!" The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian actually snorted loudly at this time.

"Do you want to ......," the ghost Shura Xu Jing said intermittently.

At this moment of lightning, the jet-black dagger that was greatly pressed by many huge forces actually bloomed with a dazzling and unusually dazzling light, and a circle of jet-black halos that were also full of huge power suddenly burst out, and actually raised a faint wave ripple on the sword body of Xuanyuan Yan Sword.

And Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man who was under Xuanyuan Yan's sword, was actually at this moment, his body was slightly loosened, and his body was short, and he quickly returned to his original form and flickered in the afterimage, leaving the huge wind whirlpool there.

Feng Qian, who was hundreds of zhang away, suddenly turned grim on the ground, gritted his teeth, and shouted to the sky, saying:

"Broken!"

The jet-black dagger that was still in the body of the Xuanyuan Yan Sword suddenly burst out one after another, and the ghost Shura Xu Jing secretly screamed "Not good", at the same time, the jet-black dagger had already exploded at this moment, and the explosion sounded thousands of miles away, and the Xuanyuan Yan Sword was completely destroyed at this moment.

The continuous cyan smoke was affected by this battle, and it was darkened, and a cyan woman's figure suddenly flew upside down, falling weakly, but it was soon lifted up by the red fire Jiao of the fire beard, this woman Xu Jing's eyes were slightly closed, and the smoke around her was chaotic, and she looked like her mana was unsustainable.

However, at this moment, a galloping black shadow came from far and near, and suddenly roared into the sky, and suddenly came out with an extremely angry roar, saying:

"Despicable villain! What's the use of leaving you! ”

Before the words could be fully spoken, the black shadow suddenly covered in a thick black mist, and at the moment of lightning, a huge ghost, comparable to a demon god, flashed out in the black mist, and rushed to the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian, who was red and white on his face at an indescribable speed.

This huge demon has two thorns on his back, holding a handful of black long grass in his hand, and runs straight to Feng Qian, when there is no time to delay, Feng Qian carefully looked at this huge evil ghost rushing forward, his face is no longer depressed, and his figure is constantly retreating at this moment, but at this time, Feng Qian's mana seems to be a little unsustainable. (To be continued......)

PS: From now on, there will be no change every day. If there is a monthly pass on any day, a chapter will be added the next day. There are 30 monthly passes in the current month, and there are three changes every day in the following month.