Roar!"

In the face of Yunchen's provocation, Han Qi was not to be outdone, its current gaze was completely a posture of waiting, and the tail behind it had a rhythmic swing, which was to feel the surroundings in order to exert its strongest strength.

Yunchen was covered in the power of destruction, he was in the blue light, the blue was better than the blue, and his strength had surpassed the ordinary God Realm cultivators too much, and he was almost about to enter the level of the transformation.

For a time, the feeling that it was unparalleled in the world and that it was difficult to find an opponent of the same age filled my heart, and my ambition was also quietly expanding.

"Yes, strength, now that we have mastered the state of power, who can defeat me, who can defeat me!" Yunchen cheered in his heart.

"Roar!"

The tail of the Han pistle came towards the wind, and its body turned into a whirlwind, fluttering around, looking for an opportunity to approach Yunchen at any time, so as to deliver a fatal blow.

"Destroy!" Yun Chen launched his spiritual power with one palm, and the strong spiritual power turned into a rain flower and scattered in all directions.

The rain fell into the inverted sky, splashing with strong ripples, which was the breath of destruction.

Han Qi's eyes flashed, and in this cramped Yuhua space, with his unique speed, he dodged the Yuhua and stayed away from the blow of the destructive force.

"Is it fast and undefeated?" Yunchen saw Han Qi's state at the moment and understood its tactics, which was to drag himself down.

"Qinglun!" Yunchen pinched his hands, and at the same time as Qinglun appeared, a butcher's knife appeared, and the original blue light became more and more brilliant.

"Slash!"

The butcher's knife was like a whirlwind, spinning around, wanting to hit the spear, and the weapons around Yunchen's body turned into a giant dragon and traveled in all directions, also wanting to hit the lance.

But Han Qi wouldn't give Yunchen any chance, and quickly dodged, leaving only a burst of afterimages, and where the butcher knife slashed, it was all a void space, except for air, there was nothing else.

"Chop me again!"

With a wave, there were several more butcher knives, scattered in all directions, and then quickly swung them, cutting out one knife after another.

Rumble!

Several butcher knives were cut down, and a grand roar erupted, but the hammer was intact, and it walked out of the invisible, approaching Yunchen, and looked at Yunchen with contempt.

"Arrogant!" Yun Chen smiled slightly, and then his hands bloomed with two rays of light, one representing repetition and the other representing disintegration.

"Wave of spiritual power, come out!"

With both hands on the sling, he raised it suddenly, and with it as the center, the endless spiritual power turned into a wave that filled the space, coupled with the effect of repeated power, it only took a little spiritual power to make the spiritual power wave spread endlessly, and the power of disintegration made the spiritual power wave break through.

The tide of spiritual power is surging, Yunchen sees the retreat of the Han Zhu through the waves, the waves are connected as a whole, inseparable, if the Han Qi wants to break through, it will be bombarded, although it is a big problem, but it will be seized by Yunchen and take the lead.

Both sides seem to understand this, and Han Qi retreats into advance, wanting to let Yunchen's wave run out of spiritual power, after all, the space here seems to be infinite, and Yunchen always has a time to do his best.

But Yunchen put safety first, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, skillfully used repeated power, and tried to use the least amount of spiritual power consumption to force Han Qi to be cornered, and he was waiting for Han Qi's patience to run out.

As soon as the tide fell, it slowly dispersed, and the stumbling turned into a whirlwind, constantly retreating, and there was a fierce gaze like a soul in his eyes.

"Hmph, don't you want to come forward?" Yunchen said.

"Roar!" In the face of Yunchen's provocation, Han Qi couldn't bear it anymore, and with a roar, he rushed into the wave of spiritual power.

"Good time!"

At the bottom of Yunchen's feet, the blue light of the green wheel was dazzling, and under the gallop, a series of afterimages were brought out.

The tail of the scorpion struck forward and flung it towards Yunchen, and this tail, like the tail of a poisonous scorpion, could not be easily touched.

"Bloodstained!"

Boom!

The sakile stepped back, its tail filled with some aura of destruction.

On the blood-stained side, he kept trembling, and the trajectory of Hanqi's use of power was peculiar, and Yunchen couldn't do it quickly, so naturally he couldn't dissolve such power.

"Come again!" Yunchen, who was bathed in the power of destruction, did not retreat, according to common sense, he could not defeat Han Qi without being forced into a desperate situation by Han Qi, so he must face the difficulties.

Han Qi's eyes flickered, it seemed to know what happened to Qi Qi and Chaos, and it didn't use its strongest strength for the first time, but wanted to slowly play Yunchen, like a cat catching a mouse, before catching it, it would torture the mouse until it was powerless to resist, which was the safest and safest.

Sonor!

Yunchen kept advancing, but was constantly repelled by Hanzhu, who did not take the initiative to attack, but turned into a whirlwind, using his tail as a weapon, exuding the power of concussion and repelling Yunchen.

Every attack stained with blood seemed to touch the spinning bell, and no matter from which angle or with what force it attacked, it would always be bounced high.

The power of disintegration and the power of concussion are equal to each other, and the combination of the two will only hurt both.

"It seems that only the two can be combined!" Yunchen's eyes lit up, and the light emitted by his hands suddenly came together.

"Qingtai!"

Bloodstain lifted it high, then slammed down and slammed into the slam. With the two forces of repetition and disintegration, it bombarded the sling.

Rumble!

At this moment, it seemed that the heaven and earth that had been reversed were also about to be reversed, the power of shock dissipated, and the power of destruction took advantage of the void and hit the heart of Han Qi.

Bang!

Han Qi swayed his body nonchalantly, dissipating the power of destruction, and his whole body was intact.

"Sure enough!" Yunchen looked at Han Qi, he already understood that it was impossible to defeat Han Qi in one fell swoop, he could only force Han Qi and attack himself with all his strength, so that he could comprehend new power in a desperate situation, so as to fight back.

"Roar!" Han Zhu was still dormant, his slow and heavy steps stepping on the inverted sky.

"Still not yet?" Yunchen said angrily.

"Roar. ”

He was always answered by an incomprehensible roar, and an aggressive look in his eyes, with a sly light.

"Wise?" Yunchen stared at Han Qi, his heart full of vigilance.

"Roar!"

There was another roar, and the monstrous whirlwind seemed to have been hidden around for a long time, and when Yunchen was thinking for a short time, it suddenly appeared and appeared surgingly.

Yunchen's eyes froze, and Qing Zhan broke out, smashing his fist into the whirlwind surging from all directions.

Bang!

The whirlwind was like an unbreakable wall, and under one blow, instead of disintegrating, it fed back a violent shock to Yunchen, making him tremble all over his body, and almost fell due to weakness.

"It's so strong, have you started the lore......" Yunchen looked at him excitedly, what he saw was not death, but the prelude to a counterattack!

"Roar!"

Han Qi roared, it exuded not spiritual power, nor immortal power, but the unique power in its body. Just like those who have attained the Dao, each Dao attainer has different powers, because their Dao fruits are different, their comprehension paths are different, and spiritual power is always something foreign, and they only regard spiritual power as an auxiliary thing, not a necessary thing.

The power of the whirlwind continued to penetrate into the whirlwind wall, making the whirlwind dazzling and more condensed.

Yunchen stared at the whirlwind, which closed at a slow pace, and still couldn't be touched.

"I can only keep tempting ......"

The bloodstain poked out violently, and the sonorous sound, like a musical score, had already begun the prelude, and it would not stop abruptly.

After several temptations, Yunchen's hands were weak, his whole body gurgled, the feeling of concussion almost penetrated into his heart, and the flesh and blood of his whole body seemed to be shocked into powder, as well as the blood stained in his hands, although he didn't want to let go, he couldn't let it float in the air, and kept trembling.

The power of concussion, this is a very wonderful power, it seems to be insignificant, but because of its fast speed, it can pierce the skin hundreds of thousands of times in a very short time, like a needle, and the skin is tough, and it will also be pierced.

Yun Chen shook his body, looking at the wall of the whirlwind that was approaching, he could understand even more that the reason why Han Qi slowed down the whirlwind to close, this was to make him feel hopeless, so that he could not rise to resist, and completely cut off his thoughts of resisting.

The strength of a monk lies not only in the realm of appearance, the power under control, but more importantly, in the firmness of will, and this will is mainly supported by a thought.

If the monk has no intention of resisting, then when he is in a desperate situation, he will be completely cut off.

Yunchen has always been determined, and in the face of Han Qi's approach, he has long been mentally prepared.

"I don't believe it, keep coming!"

Boom, boom......

This time, Yunchen didn't need to be stained with blood, and only relied on his palms to bombard the whirlwind.

After countless bombardments, Yunchen stopped the attack until the flesh and blood of his hands were blurred, and the spiritual power in his body was also abnormal in trembling.

"Almost, I already feel it......" Instead of being disappointed, he was eager to try, Yunchen looked at the whirlwind and seemed to see the light.

"Bloodstained, receive!"

After Yunchen finished everything, he sat cross-legged and began to stabilize the spiritual power in his body and restore the flesh and blood of his hands.

The Nine Spiritual Formulas are the supreme law, the supreme spells, when Yunchen runs the spiritual power to heal the wounds, it comes from invisible, penetrates the whole body, quickly makes Yunchen's spiritual power stable, and makes him determined, not moving or confused, all the monks who practice the Nine Spiritual Formulas are known for their strong physique, and their strong physique is also the foundation for the rapid healing of physical injuries.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Yunchen to rejuvenate his whole body and return to his peak.

"Go on, you're giving me respite and trying to make me die of despair. But you don't know that this is to give me time, give me a chance, and give me the possibility to defeat you!" Yun Chen muttered to himself, his eyes revealing incomparable confidence.

"Come again!"

Boom, boom, boom......

After a few more pillars of incense, Yunchen's hands were almost destroyed, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the spiritual power in his body shook again.

Yunchen was not discouraged, and continued to sit cross-legged, meditating to stabilize his spiritual power, and then used his spiritual power to restore his hands.

This repeatedly, I don't know how many times in the past, or Han Qi lost his patience, and the whirlwind sped up, leaving Yunchen only in a space where he could stand alone.

At this moment, Yunchen has already realized a lot, and he is a little worse, but if these things are not completed, then he will not be able to defeat Han Qi, and he will even be killed by him.

This is the life and death of five or five, and what is placed in front of Yunchen is the gap between life and death.

"Come on......"

At the last moment, with the complete closure of the whirlwind, it finally came......

Looking at the whirlwind that was closing, a shallow smile appeared in Han's eyes.

In the whirlwind, there seems to be no life, Yunchen's breath seems to be cut off, everything seems to be over, and Yunchen seems to have no chance of surviving.

"Roaring ......" looked at the slowly disappearing whirlwind, Han Qi was excited, it looked up to the sky and roared, it was celebrating its success.

For tens of thousands of years, it has been imprisoned here, unable to escape, and its strength has been locked in the late stage of the incarnation, only by relying on the strength of the ontology, it continues to strangle the Tianjiao who came here.

For tens of thousands of years, Tianjiao has continued, although it is very strong, but it is still defeated in congenital deficiencies, Hanqi has a unique strength, and no Tianjiao can defeat it.

It's just Yunchen, the only variable for tens of thousands of years. When Yunchen came and showed the aura of the ancient limit, Han Qi already understood that this would be a fierce battle.

It kept retreating, and it kept trying, and finally used all its strength to condense the strongest blow, and with the current result, it seems to have succeeded.

"Haha, you're happy, it's too early, isn't it?" Although he didn't understand the meaning of the roar, Yunchen understood his mood.

"Roar!" Han Qi was startled, and then looked at Yunchen.

Yunchen seemed to appear out of nothingness, and now he seemed to have a special charm, walking towards the Han Zhu step by step, and the blood staining in his hands slowly condensed.

His movements were slow, but not slow, and he seemed to take a step, but he took a few steps forward.

Looking at Yunchen's state, Han Qi was horrified in his heart, and now the former's state seemed to be a little abnormal.

"It's time to get out of here, you're a troublemaker, let me see your true face!" Yunchen hadn't forgotten the endless reminder before, the owner of the voice must be the mastermind of this series of events.

Dispersed the primeval limit, his whole body activated the power of the passing speed of the new enlightenment, and his hands shone brightly.

"Roar!" Han Qi immediately turned into a whirlwind, it saw Yunchen's enlightenment, and prepared to flee the land of right and wrong.

However, under the power of speed, Yunchen's eyes seemed to be changed, and everything he saw was slow.

Han Qi turned into a whirlwind, which was originally very fast, but in his eyes, it started from the four hooves of Han Qi, like a boat oar rowing, and then his body turned into a whirlwind, and finally his whole body became a whirlwind.

"Every move, I have seen through it!" Yunchen strategized and smiled slightly.

Shout!

The blood stained into a long spear, stabbing at the whirlwind that the shackle had turned into!

Bang!

The smack bounced off the bloodstain, and then continued to escape, galloping towards the distance, extremely fast.

"I want to go, but it's not that easy!"

Yunchen faced Han Zhu with both palms, and suddenly closed, and the huge palms, with the power of passing speed, eased the time around him, and the whirlwind that Han Zhu turned into seemed to be stunned.

The giant palm quickly caught up with the Han Zhu, Yunchen stepped on the green wheel, and the power of death speed was injected into it, which not only made other forces pass away, but also made time pass by, making time slow, and at the same time speeding up his own speed.

The ultimate in speed is the passage of time.

Yunchen appeared in front of Han Qi like a monk who had traveled through time and space, and his huge palm came with Yunchen's arrival.

"Go ahead!"

Rumble!

Under the palm of his hand, Han Qi's whole body trembled, and his eyes were dilated, as if he had been cut off by some kind of force.

Rumble......

The smoke scattered everywhere, Yunchen was in the smoke, but he still couldn't see through the life and death of Han Zhu, and he couldn't see through its whereabouts in this palm......