"Senior Brother You!"

"Senior Brother You Fang!"

"How can this be ......"

Seeing the twelve clay giant swords that suddenly appeared, as well as the blood foam that You Fang had turned into when he was standing on the ground, Ouyang Yue, Feng Yi, and Xiang Xun'an couldn't help but exclaim, with a look of grief and resentment on their faces.

It's a pity that at this time, there are no bones left, and even the spirit weapon clothes on his body have been turned into countless fragments with You Fang, who can no longer respond to the cries of his fellow disciples.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Boom......

At the moment when You Fang turned into blood foam, Wang Yan appeared where he was standing before, and blasted the twelve clay giant swords into powder with one punch, looking at the remaining pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, Wang Yan couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

Wang Yan's round face, which was originally very kind, was now full of cold and piercing killing intent.

At this time, the Emperor Blood Demon Text emanating from the Emperor Blood Demon Bone shrouded the fierce solitary evil in darkness.

It was the three medicine kings of Xiang Xun'an, who were standing around to prevent Yu Pujia and others from escaping, and they couldn't see the scene in the darkness clearly.

Swish!

Wang Yan turned his head suddenly, staring at the dark area formed by the Emperor Blood Demon Text, and Ye Han, who was standing behind the darkness with an indifferent expression, gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Lonely, don't keep it anymore, quickly give me this son to pieces, and avenge the revenge for Senior Brother Youfang!"

"Roar!"

As soon as Wang Yan's words fell, a beast roar came out of the darkness.

Followed by.

Thundered

A strong vibration suddenly rose from the ground in front of Ye Han, as if an earthquake had occurred, and cracks like spiderwebs spread.

"Retreat!"

Wang Yan let out a low snort, took the initiative to retreat to the rear, and looked at Ye Han's gaze full of sneers.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Xiang Xun'an and the three of them were like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and before Wang Yan gave the order to retreat, they each withdrew more than ten zhang away.

The next moment.

Bang!

The ground within a radius of ten zhang from Ye Han fell towards the ground as if it had collapsed.

"Ahh

"Help, help!"

Suddenly shocked, Ye Tingyu and Zhuang Yi couldn't help but exclaim, and Yu Pujia's pretty face also turned slightly white.

"Humph!"

Ye Han's face turned cold, he raised his hand and waved, first a strong aura fell on Zhuang Yi's eyebrows, and after knocking him unconscious, the Cave Sky Tower appeared between the palms of his hands, and under his trigger, a white light was released towards the three of them.

Swish~

After a strange spatial fluctuation, the three of them disappeared in place.

"That's ......"

Wang Yan, who was standing more than ten zhang away, saw this scene, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils and his eyes flashed

Over a scorching glow.

At this time, Ye Han kicked his feet on the ground violently, and the whole person shot out towards the rear.

Boom!

Almost at the moment when Ye Han just jumped up, a pit ten zhang square and two zhang deep suddenly appeared under the feet of his previous standing, and the darkness that originally shrouded the lonely evil was slowly turned into one by one Emperor Blood Demon Texts under a trembling, and returned to the Emperor Blood Demon Bone in Ye Han's hand.

"It's coming!"

The person was in mid-air, and before he landed, Ye Han's sword eyebrows shook.

Sou!

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air came from the collapsed pit.

Immediately, I saw that the burly body of Lone Sha, like a meteorite, was actually stepping on the flames, and came towards Ye Han.

"Flame Fist!"

There was still a distance of three zhang between the two, and Gu Sha shouted angrily, clenched his fist with one hand, and wisps of black flames burst out from the five knuckles, which quickly converged in mid-air, forming a huge fist mark of three zhang, which shot down towards Ye Han.

"Get out!"

Ye Leng snorted, held the Emperor Blood Demon Bone with both hands, and slammed out towards the fist mark that fell above.

Boom!

A heart-pounding muffled sound rang out.

Immediately after, the fist mark condensed by the lonely evil was momentum in mid-air, and it cracked inch by inch.

And Ye Han also suffered the impact of a huge force, and the momentum of the landing accelerated, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

Click! Click! Click!

Because the lone fist carried a huge amount of power, so that the place where it fell was instantly covered with cracks the thickness of the thumb.

But before Ye Han could unload the huge force that poured into his body, a screaming sound came from mid-air, but it was Lone Evil who attacked again.

"The power of the martial god, don't ......"

Facing the surging momentum of the lonely demon falling from the sky, Ye Han couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, and then his entire body began to change slowly.

Giggle......

In an instant, Ye Han's figure turned into a tall man, his knotted muscles torn his clothes, his fangs protruded, his ten fingers were like knives, and a tiger tail like an iron whip was born behind his back, like a humanoid beast.

"I can understand why most of the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect don't have treasure-level clothes. ”

Glancing at some of the exposed parts due to the tearing of his clothes, Ye Han, whose appearance had changed greatly at this time, couldn't help but smile in his heart.

In the martial arts world, you can change with the shape of the martial artist, so as to stretch out the treasure clothes of the appropriate form, at least to reach the spirit weapon level.

Although for the Imperial Beast Sect, one of the ten sects of the Eastern Wilderness, even though it is now declining, the spirit weapon is naturally nothing.

However, you must know that the Imperial Beast Sect is divided into eleven peaks, and each peak has thousands of disciples!

If every disciple is given spiritual weapon-level clothes, the consumption of them is ...... I'm afraid it's enough to exhaust nearly half of the Imperial Beast Sect

The accumulation of heritage!

In addition, the cultivation path taken by the Imperial Beast Sect also had to spend a huge amount of money to cultivate spirit beasts.

In this way, the Imperial Beast Sect was naturally different from the other ten sects, and gave up the treasure clothes that the sect had prepared for its disciples, so as to use more energy to cultivate more and better spirit beasts.

"However, my current physical defense is already comparable to that of an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon!"

Retracting his thoughts, Ye Han looked at the lonely evil who rushed to the front.

Originally, the burly body of the other party had become a little shorter in front of his eyes at this time.

Even the lonely man who swooped in was his eyes changed slightly, and a trace of jealousy appeared on his face.

"I really didn't expect that this son would have mastered the secret technique of beast martial arts fusion of the Royal Beast Sect, it seems that this guy is probably not the general inner door Tianjiao of the Royal Beast Sect......"

Seeing Wang Yan after Ye Han's incarnation in the distance, his eyes also flashed, and he muttered.

"Senior Brother Wang, I feel that the cultivation in this person's body is very strong, enough to be comparable to an ordinary Zhengang Realm powerhouse, and Senior Brother Gu Sha is probably not his opponent. ”

The 'little junior sister' on the side spoke softly, and there was a hint of doubt in her words.

Wang Yan's expression froze, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Little junior sister is wondering why I didn't take action myself?"

Without waiting for the girl to answer, Wang Yan took the initiative to explain:

"Little junior sister, don't forget, the task I am waiting for is mainly for the creation here, once I get it, it will be a tribute to my Eastern Wilderness Medicine King Palace!"

"Although the medicine slave may not be that guy's opponent, at least he can be dragged down, and I, only by waiting for the creation of this place to take the initiative to appear, can I make a move, and I can ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

After saying this, Wang Yan said no more.

And Ye Han, who was in the distance, slowly retracted his afterglow and took the initiative to greet Lonely.

"I've already cast my demon form, and this guy hasn't even made a move, it seems...... It should be that the fate of this place is too important, and before it appears, he must always make sure that he is at his peak, and dare not be careless!"

Thinking of this, Ye Han looked at the lonely evil who was close at hand, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Then, if I kill the medicine slave used to test medicine in the Medicine King Palace, can you, the famous medicine god of the Medicine King Palace, still be able to maintain your composure for the sake of the overall situation......

Airplanes~

As the words fell, a circle of pale red light suddenly appeared in Ye Han's body, enveloping the area around his body.

"Huh?!"

The face of the lonely man who was about to collide with Ye Han changed, feeling the changes in his body when the red light around Ye Han's body swept over him, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"What kind of weird secret art are yours!"

"The art of killing!"

Ye Leng snorted, and the Emperor Blood Demon Bone swayed, smashing towards the lonely head whose strength had been suppressed by the primary killing field at this moment!