The giant axe smashed through the Chifeng Mountain, and a figure stepped on the rain in the void and stopped in front of Han Yi.

"Deacon Qiu, kill this monster. Xiao Feiyang woke up like a dream and shouted, "It's so weird, he's a monster, he actually has so many martial spirits." ”

Qiu Di, the deacon of the Xiao family's outer hall, and the early master of Wuzun.

"Boy, no matter how weird you are, you're just a late-stage martial artist, how do I see you escaping death from me today?"

Qiu Di just saw Han Yi unleash countless martial spirits and kill dozens of martial arts masters in the Xiao family's outer hall, and he also felt extremely strange in his heart.

But the arrogance of Wuzun in the early stage made him feel that no matter how strange Han Yi was, under the shackles of the martial arts gap, how could he be his opponent.

Han Yi's tone was extremely cold: "I don't have to escape, I won't leave if I don't kill you all." ”

"Good ambition! But I don't know if your strength can support your ambition!"

Qiu Di said coldly, the Xuan Qi was running, and the martial soul giant axe spun out again, just like an ancient giant axe that opened the world, able to cut time and space.

Han Yi did not hesitate to urge the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Martial Soul, the fire phoenix flapped its wings and flew, and the raging fire burned between heaven and earth.

The rain was still falling, even heavier than before, but under the pressure of Han Yi and Qiu Di's momentum, not even a drop of rain could fall in within a radius of thirty zhang.

The black qi of the giant axe rose, constantly slashing at the fire phoenix martial spirit, but the fire phoenix let out a long roar, and the flames with the aura of the ancient were like a fire dragon, tightly wrapping the giant axe inside.

The aura was everywhere, and the core of the two people's momentum contact, the earth collapsed, forming huge potholes.

After all, the real Martial Venerable was a whole level stronger than the half-step Martial Venerable, although the flames of the fire phoenix were constantly scorching, the black giant axe did not change in the slightest, and it was still swirling towards the fire phoenix from different directions.

Han Yi was secretly frightened, this fire phoenix was now his highest-grade martial soul, and the originally invincible flame could not melt the giant axe martial soul for a while.

It seems that the strength of this Qiu Di is close to the mid-stage cultivation of the sixth stage of Wuzun.

In fact, Qiu Di was even more terrifying than Han Yi, he was a martial artist against a martial artist, not only could he not destroy the fire phoenix martial soul, but under the burning of the scorching flames, the sharp pain was transmitted to the divine thoughts through the martial soul, which almost made him unbearable.

"Soul Technique, Sky Splitting!"

Qiu Di roared, and his own soul power mixed with the mysterious qi of the waves poured into the giant axe in mid-air.

A somewhat illusory figure suddenly appeared in the void, and under the continuous injection of Xuan Qi soul power, it quickly condensed, and it was actually a majestic mountain-like and shirtless ancient giant.

Pangu?!

Han Yi was secretly surprised, he knew that after the martial artist approached the mid-stage martial venerable, the martial soul fissioned, and could evolve a variety of varied soul techniques on its own, and the power of the martial soul could be increased tenfold or hundredfold.

The soul technique evolved by Qiu Di's martial soul was actually the phantom of Pangu! It was an ancient giant god who could open the sky with an axe. Although it is only a phantom, its strength is absolutely fierce.

How dare he have any support, all sword weapon martial souls, fierce beast martial souls, plus lightning, and sword array martial souls are all urging. Within the sea of soul power, the surging soul power was like being sucked away by a huge force, and more than half of it was lost in an instant.

"Attack me and tear his great axe!"

Han Yi roared, and the entire sky was brightened by the light of his martial soul, as if it were day. The overwhelming army composed of all kinds of martial spirits set off thousands of mighty forces and rolled towards the martial souls of Qiu Di.

Qiu Di's mouth was so shocked that he almost thought he was crazy, and Xiao Feiyang was even more panting, completely captured by the incredible scene in front of him.

"You wicked, you must die today!"

Qiu Di gritted his teeth and urged the soul technique, he knew that Han Yi's potential was too terrifying, if he didn't kill him today, he might be wiped out in a short period of time.

Not only himself, but even the entire Xiao family will be completely trampled under the feet of this martial arts principle, and the unique demon in the entire heaven and earth may be destroyed in a snap of his fingers.

The ancient god-like phantom strode forward, picked up the black giant axe in mid-air, and slashed down towards the mighty martial soul team.

A majestic force struck the sky, and all the sword martial souls in front were annihilated in an instant, and the huge force advanced again, and several fierce beast martial souls also scattered.

However, Qiu Di obviously consumed a huge amount, his face turned pale, and the huge power of that axe also quickly dissipated, and finally when all the fierce beast martial souls were smashed, they tended to be invisible.

Han Yi has many martial souls, not like ordinary people, even if some martial souls are broken, they only need to be condensed again. Unless all the martial souls are shattered together, the sea of qi will be affected and damaged.

The remaining long sword martial soul continued to fly forward, Qiu Di gritted his teeth fiercely, and output his soul power again, and the huge phantom burst out with a wild roar, slashing out an axe again.

Finally, this axe blasted all the long sword martial souls into pieces, and the martial souls that Han Yi left in the air were already scattered, and the threat was no longer as huge as just now.

"Haha Han Yi, no matter how many martial souls you have, you will not be able to escape death today, Deacon Qiu, hack him to death!"

At this time, Xiao Feiyang had recovered from the shock, and when he saw that Qiu Di had the upper hand, he laughed and roared, as if Han Yi's defeat was decided.

Qiu Di also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his soul power can only perform his soul skill once at most, fortunately, the opponent is just a martial artist realm, although the martial soul is strange, but after all, the soul power is limited and cannot last long.

Just as he was waiting for Qiu Di to win and wanted to take advantage of the victory to kill Han Yi, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen an extremely strange thing again.

I saw a sneer on Han Yi's face, his soul power was constantly urging, and the light was shining in mid-air, and those martial souls that had been smashed by the giant axe before were all condensed again.

The martial soul sword array, the beast array, and the sword array all appeared again, and the breath was so strong that it was not inferior to just now.

"This, this, what the hell is this?" Xiao Feiyang was extremely shocked, and his cruel smile completely froze on his face.

He really didn't expect that Han Yi had countless martial souls, but why was his soul power so powerful, and he could condense the annihilated martial souls so quickly.

"Rub, are you still not human?!" he exclaimed, "you must die today, you must kill you monster." ”

Qiu Di is like a great enemy, before Xiao Feiyang encountered danger, he took action against Han Yi, and even felt that he had some intention of killing chickens with a knife.

He didn't take Han Yi as a mere martial artist in his eyes at all.

But it was the martial artist Han Yi, who he didn't look down on at all, that made him feel an inexplicable fear.

"Brother Qiu, a martial arts boy, can make you so embarrassed. It hasn't been solved for so long, so let me help you. ”

At this time, a crisp female voice suddenly came, and the sound did not stop, and a woman wearing a blue shirt with a charming face appeared out of thin air, smiling rather than smiling, staring at Han Yi.

"Boy, in fact, you are quite handsome, but unfortunately, the camp is different, sister, I still want to kill you. ”