"Roar!"

As soon as this huge tiger demon figure appeared, it opened its mouth and let out a low tiger roar, and then its claws struck, and in a burst of gold and stone friction, the probe claws pounced on the scar-faced man led by it.

"Hmph! just in time!"

After all, the scar-faced man was the strongest in the 'darkness', and after experiencing a moment of panic earlier, he reacted quickly, and at this time, seeing that the tiger demon who suddenly appeared took the lead in taking himself as a target, the anger in his heart rose, and he couldn't help grinning, clenched his hands into fists, and swung it fiercely forward.

"Mountain Fist!"

Buzz~Buzz~

At the time of the scar-faced man's fists, a pair of brown fist gloves appeared on the ground. The spirit pattern fluctuations emanating from it were impressively a low-grade spirit treasure, and at this time, after the scar-faced man's cultivation was injected, a yellow-brown light was suddenly released, covering all the space within more than ten zhang in front of him.

Followed by.

Two phantoms of more than ten zhang of mountains emerged from the sky above the bushes, one left and one right, sprinkling the rules of the heavy earth, sandwiching the figure of the tiger demon that Ye Han had turned into in the middle, and even Ye Han's speed was delayed for a moment.

And the decisive battle of the strong is often decided in an instant!

"Die!"

When Ye Han was greeted by the rules of the earth emitted by the phantoms of the two mountains, the scar-faced man looked up to the sky and roared, clenching his fist with one hand and slashing at Ye Han in the phantom of the two mountains.

Boom!

Under this punch, a wave visible to the naked eye appeared in the void, and it quickly swept out, and it was not dissipated until a few zhang away, which showed how terrifying the scar-faced man's blow was.

However, just as that punch was about to hit Ye Han, a shield appeared in front of Ye Han.

With a loud bang, the Lingbao-level shield under the face was directly blasted out by the Scarface Man's punch, breaking dozens of shrubs along the way, but the Scarface Man's long-standing attack was blocked by this shield for a moment.

This is the moment.

Roar!

A tiger roar sounded on the spot, Ye Han stretched out his arms, clenched his fists and smashed towards the mountain phantoms on both sides, after a loud sound like shaking the mountains, the two mountain phantoms suddenly collapsed and dissipated, and Ye Han disappeared in place, swept past the scar-faced man, and pounced towards the four True Gang Realm ten times that had not yet reacted in the rear.

"Second and third, stop him!"

The scar-faced man deserved to be the strongest person, and at this time, seeing that Ye Han actually blocked his attack with a low-grade spirit treasure shield, he immediately understood Ye Han's plan, and his mouth exploded

When he drank, with a wave of one hand, a black mace appeared in his palm, and he pulled out to stop Ye Han.

It's a pity that although the scar-faced man was not slow to react, he was one step behind after all.

"Kill!"

The incarnate tiger demon also shouted at you, and a circle of pale red treacherous light was released around his body, and the irritable, murderous, and crazy thoughts followed the red light that shrouded the ten zhang range around his body, invading the sea of seven people of the scar-faced man.

It's the Intermediate Killing Field!

"Broken!"

Between the lightning and flint, the folding fan scholar and the bald man who were closer to Ye Han burst into spring thunder in unison, and a burst of tears came out of their mouths, and the cultivation of the Soul Pill Realm exploded, taking the lead in breaking through the consciousness influence of Ye Han's killing field.

Scarface's middle-aged man took a step slower, and he also quickly broke through the crazy thoughts that poured into the sea of knowledge.

Of course, their cultivation strength was inevitably suppressed by about forty percent.

Suppressing the enemy's forty percent strength, this is the more powerful auxiliary force that Ye Han has obtained after advancing in the killing field!

And the other four True Gang Realm tenfold martial artists didn't have such good luck.

Almost at the moment when Ye Han had just cast the Intermediate Killing Field, the four of them were affected by a crazy consciousness, and their own cultivation was sluggish, and without any reaction, they saw a huge figure rushing towards them.

Boom!

Boom!

Click!

Poof!

In an instant, the four True Gang realms were ten folded, their hearts were broken, their necks were broken, their sternums collapsed, and their abdomen was penetrated, and they all flew out upside down in the distance under different death conditions.

"No"

As soon as the scar-faced man rushed behind Ye Han with a mace, he saw his four companions being killed by Ye Han, and he couldn't help but let out a roar of anger.

And the folding fan scholar and the bald man finally reacted at this moment, and the eyes of the two looking at Ye Han were full of crazy killing intent.

The martial artists who can break through the Soul Pill realm are not fools, and the three of them have understood at this moment that from the very beginning, Ye Han's target was the four 'dark' members of the True Gang Realm, and the scar-faced man led by him was just his false move.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

"If you dare to kill my comrades, I have to tear you to pieces!"

The two gritted their teeth and roared, hating Ye Han madly, but they didn't attack at the first time, but scattered with each other, and together with the scar-faced man, surrounded Ye Han in the middle, and each other's qi merged to block Ye Han's retreat.

Of course, Ye Han had no intention of retreating.

"Stinky boy, since I was established in the dark, I have never suffered such a big loss! Today, I Xiang Longyue has admitted it, but ......"

The scar-faced man who claimed to be Xiang Longyue looked at Ye Han, slowly moving his steps, the mace in his hand released bursts of spirit pattern fluctuations, it was also a low-grade spirit treasure, after touching its fist gloves, it seemed to form some kind of connection, and the power it exuded was much better than that of the middle grade spirit treasure!

"You killed my four brothers, and whatever I say today, I won't let you leave alive!"

Rumble!

As the words fell, Xiang Longyue kicked the ground with one foot and suddenly launched an attack on Ye Han.

The former waved the folding fan of the lower grade spirit treasure level in his hand, and one after another wind blades swept out, cleverly avoiding Xiang Longyue and the bald man, and directly hit Ye Han's body;

"Interesting, I need a fight like this!"

Facing the siege of the three alone, Ye Han did not have the slightest fear on his face, but grinned, when the Heavenly Wind Blade was added, he didn't even borrow the War God Armor, but just took out the Heavenly Spirit Stone, put it on his chest, and used Gang Qi to tightly absorb it, and then roared to the sky, rushing towards Xiang Longyue.

Ding, ding, ding......

A series of clear sounds of gold and stone clashing sounded, and the wind blade shot out by the folding fan scholar fell on Ye Han's body, only a series of sparks exploded, but even Ye Han's skin and flesh were not cut, as if hitting real gold.

The next moment.

Clang!

Ye Han waved his fist and met the mace smashed by Xiang Longyue, and the roar like Hong Zhong Dalu resounded all around, even the bald man who rushed in with the momentum was in pain, and his pace slowed down a little, obviously affected by a lot of impact.

But Ye Han, who was under Xiang Longyue's mace, instead of showing the slightest pain, changed his fist into a palm, held the mace smashed by Xiang Longyue with his backhand, and smashed it towards the top of Xiang Longyue's head with his left hand.

"Hmph, are you really scared of me?"

Seeing this, Xiang Longyue couldn't help but be furious, the five fingers of his left hand were closed to meet Ye Han's fist, and his right hand exerted all his strength, wanting to withdraw the mace.

However, the sneer on Xiang Longyue's face had not yet dissipated, and he couldn't help but shrink his gaze, and was a little shocked to find that Ye Han's palm seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun, and he firmly clamped his treasure weapon, no matter how strong he was, the mace did not loosen in the slightest!