In the depths of the unnamed canyon, a fairy vein was born in the world, and a rich and pure aura rose to the sky, rippling out a waterfall of aura as if it were substance.

Such a scene was enough to make the cultivators of the eighth and even ninth layers of the Tianfu Realm hot.

But it was such a rare and precious fairy vein that was close at hand, but no one dared to touch it at all.

Because the crowd around them can easily perceive that the people and horses on both sides above the fairy vein are already tense and ready to go.

The murderous name of the Lei brothers is not unheard of in the crowd. Therefore, everyone vaguely knew that although the two Lei brothers were only half-step Tianfu Eighth Layer, if they worked together, even the real Tianfu Eighth Layer cultivators would not be invincible.

Not to mention, the Lei brothers also co-opted the Black Rod Man and the Black Widow, such a notoriously notorious figure.

It is no exaggeration to say that if ordinary people dare to confront such a group of people, in the eyes of everyone, it is tantamount to asking for their own death.

It's just that everyone knows even more that the disciples of Cangshen Palace can look at it with ordinary eyes.

As the recognized number one force in Cangyuan Continent, which of its disciples dares to underestimate him?

is also because of this, so if the two sides really fight each other, it is difficult for everyone to determine which side will have the last laugh.

And it didn't make everyone wait too long, and soon the stalemate atmosphere was completely broken under the thunderous thunder hammer.

Its burly body swung the thunder hammer and swung it, and the furious power of heaven wrapped around it, easily shattering the space into pieces.

Then that thunder hammer smashed the space blatantly, appeared above Shen Han's head, and fell heavily!

Such a blow made everyone tremble, and it was hard to imagine how terrifying the power contained in it was.

Thinking about it this way, even if it was a Cangshen Palace disciple who had already stepped into the eighth layer of the Tianfu Realm, he couldn't easily parry it, right?

However, the crowd obviously lowered Shen Han's strength. In other words, if he has never stepped into the eighth layer of the Tianfu Realm, how can he know the power that this realm can control.

In the face of the fierce falling thunder hammer, Shen Han didn't make much movement, just slowly raised his right palm, and then under the attention of everyone, he touched the thunder hammer.

The moment it was touched, the turbulent energy ripples quickly rushed out, and the ripple impact alone was enough to shatter the gold stone and collapse the Great River.

However, it was such a terrible impact that made Shen Han's palm, which looked fragile compared to Lei Li's thunder hammer, not change at all.

On the contrary, with the slight shock of his palm, an indescribable colossal force vibrated out, easily shattering the space of the space, and also blasting away the thunder and the thunder hammer.

flew upside down for dozens of feet, and Lei Lie landed on the ground in embarrassment, and after his feet stepped on the ground one after another, he finally barely stopped.

Such a scene has made many people open their mouths wide. It wasn't until they saw them with their own eyes that they knew that the true eighth layer of the Tianfu Realm was so strong.

Even Lei Lie, one of the most famous Lei brothers, could hardly fight against him head-on.

"Hehe... is worthy of being the proud son of Cangshen Palace, even if it is, then my Lei brothers don't trust it, so they use the strength of the two of them to understand the power of the proud son!"

Seeing this scene, Lei Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils already revealed an unprecedented solemnity.

He watched before, naturally with a tentative meaning. And this temptation faintly made him feel that the strength of the disciple of the Cangshen Palace in front of him seemed to be a little beyond imagination.

Therefore, how could he still wait and see, with a faint smile, his face was already solemn, and then he stepped out, and he had already appeared on the shoulders of the huge body of the thunderbolt.

The appearance of the two of them, one big and one small, looks a little funny at first glance. But whoever is in the know, then he will never laugh.

Because of this appearance, it is the time when the Lei brothers want to join forces to attack, and this time is also the most terrifying time for the Lei brothers.

When the Lei brothers made a move, the black wand man didn't look anymore, and the hidden gaze of the black robe slowly locked towards Na Lu Qingchan.

"Hey, hey... The proud daughter of Cangshen Palace, today's old ghosts have offended, and they still look at Haihan. ”

Before the laughter fell, the black wand man had already driven the black wand in his hand, and in the eye sockets of the skeleton at the top of the wand, green light appeared again, and then the surrounding space was distorted one by one, and it was already secretly condensing one terrifying attack after another.

Although this black-caned man said flattering words on the surface, he was extremely ruthless when he started his hand, without any ambiguity.

But Lu Qingchan, how can she be a good person to mess with.

I saw a light tap of his jade hand, and suddenly a cold and blue sword appeared on his jade hand. The green sword is three feet, and the hilt of the sword is carved with a lifelike blue bird pattern, showing its charm.

Obviously, this is an extraordinary spirit soldier!

And I saw that his green sword shook, and suddenly the space around his delicate body was also distorted layer by layer, and snowflakes appeared between the heavens and the earth, making the temperature seem to drop too sharply.

Immediately after, the black cane man's face changed drastically, because in such a situation, he clearly felt that the offensive he had secretly condensed was actually fading!

In such a situation, how could he not understand that the green sword in the other party's hand was a real divine weapon, which could be compared to his tattered black staff.

"Black widow, the green sword in the hands of this Cangshen Palace disciple is extraordinary, come and help me!"

At this time, the black cane man obviously doesn't care about face, or for an outlaw like him, face is a needless thing.

But there is no need to listen to it, the beautiful woman in the palace skirt, the black widow, had already noticed the terrible spirit soldier in Lu Qingchan's hands at the first time.

With such a spirit soldier, although it does not mean that it has the strength that is directly equivalent to the eighth layer of Tianfu, it is also much stronger than the ordinary cultivators of the seventh layer of Tianfu.

Therefore, even if she intended to take the opportunity to put away the fairy vein between the two sides, she could only give up. For if the Black Rods were to lose in this case, their situation would be extremely bad.

Therefore, I saw that this black widow was also stepping on the footsteps, and the power of heaven swept around her violently, and went straight to Na Lu Qingchan.

One person faced the two, but Lu Qingchan was not flustered, and the three-foot green sword was shocking, and the turbulent power raged.

It is enough to resist both of them with the strength of one person.

At the same time, in the fight on the other side, Shen Han always suppressed the Lei brothers.

The natural power of his gesture changes, even if the Lei brothers joined forces, they could barely resist.

This made the Lei brothers' faces extremely ugly, because if this continued, it was impossible for them to defeat each other, this Cangshen Palace disciple was too strong!

Sensing the astonishing battle ripples ahead, Yan Chutian didn't dare to get closer, so he could only retreat.

He knew very well that his current self was nothing compared to them. Even if he stepped forward, he would be worse than the guy who died at the hands of the Black Rod Man before.

But then he couldn't control this much, the Lei brothers and the black rod man and the black widow were all stopped, so now is the best time for him to explore the immortal vein and attract the source of his Xuanyang Qi and Static.

It was also at this time that Yan Chutian could clearly feel that Lu Xiong's provocative gaze had already come from afar.

This made him not have to think about it, this Lu Xiong was provoking him, and the next charge for the immortal vein.

In his opinion, the speed at which he collected the immortal veins was impossible to compare with in any case.

After all, he has never even stepped into the realm of Tianfu.

It's just that he won't know that Yan Chutian doesn't mean to collect the immortal spirit vein now, as far as he is concerned, a merit or even an immortal spirit vein is far inferior to the promotion of Xuanyang Qi.

However, in order not to arouse Shen Han's suspicions, and also to save Lu Xiong from being arrogant and too slow to collect the immortal spirit vein, Yan Chutian still put the lock spirit ring that Shen Han gave him on his hand.

When he saw the lock spirit ring in Yan Chutian's hand, Lu Xiong's face suddenly froze, he was indeed confident that he could be faster than the other party and put away the immortal spirit vein.

This is his self-confidence, the self-confidence that belongs to his Tianfu realm.

But the other party actually had a lock spirit ring in his hand, which inevitably made him feel a little more apprehensive in his heart.

And an accident happened, and without saying a word, he rushed directly to the fairy vein below, and began to collect it as best he could.

Seeing this, Yan Chutian also burst into flames, his eyebrows and eyes opened slightly, and he looked towards the crack under the fairy vein inch by inch.