The shadow of the fist was all over the sky, and each punch carried a fierce momentum of heaven and earth, and slammed into the space.

Jun Han's eyes changed slightly, he just raised his sword, "Is this the strength you are proud of?

"You're too weak!"

The wild golden light appeared suddenly on Jun Han's body, Jun Han's body burst out with a strong dragon power, the dragon clan is the supreme of all beasts, and the power has the coercion that shocks all things, sacred and majestic, Jun Han did not use the war knife, but lightly slapped in front of him.

The golden light is shining, as if it is another new day.

The coercion of the dragon clan rushed into Yan Wuxin's mind like a flood, and at that moment he really felt the horror of Jun Han, that kind of sacred and majestic will, as if it was about to devour his heart, and in the blink of an eye, the palm full of dragon power was slowly imprinted on Yan Wuxin's fist.

"Ah————h

"Click! Click!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and the Vajra God Fist released by Yan Wuxin condensing the power of heaven and earth completely collapsed in Jun Han's ethereal palm, and his arm was shattered by the dragon power, and even the bones were exposed.

"Waste, you also want to be the emperor of the Qilin Ancient Kingdom!" Jun Han snorted, and stepped on Yan Wuxin's chest, Yan Wuxin turned into a ray of blood and fell out hundreds of feet, life and death are unknown.

Seeing that Jun Han defeated Yan Wuxin in an instant, these royal warriors suddenly panicked, and two martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Earth Spirit Realm besieged Yan Miao, Yan Miao could easily deal with the two even if he didn't use the power of the Qilin.

However, Jun Han defeated Yan Wuxin, which startled Yan Miao, secretly said a terrible sound, and entered the battle with the two martial artists.

Defeated Yan Wuxin, Jun Han's face did not show a trace of relaxation, he looked at the mountain in the distance, only to see dozens of figures looking at each other in the distance, on that mountain, Jun Han felt the breath of at least five Earth Spirit Realm Great Perfection martial artists.

Among these people, there are several princes alone, and the purpose of their coming is very clear, for Jun Han and for the heart of the Qilin.

"Brother Three Emperors, Yan has no heart. In the void, Yan Fox flashed with that pair of demonic eyes, looked at Yan Wuxin, who was beaten with blurred flesh and blood, chuckled, touched the white fox in front of him, and looked at Jun Han.

"The breath has become stronger, no wonder Yan Miao can be snatched from Yan Tianhai's hands, it seems that there are still two hits. Yanhu just said casually, like an elder's compliment to the junior, he was standing halfway up the mountain, and few martial artists would come here, so the people on the scene didn't know about his arrival.

On the top of the hill, there were also many princes who also participated in the encirclement and suppression of Jun Han, and their aura was very strong, and they all carried two or more Earth Spirit Realm Great Perfection powerhouses.

"Yan Wuxin would actually be beaten like this by a post-spiritual stage waste of the Earth Spirit Realm, which is really rubbish. In the crowd, a prince glanced at his body on the ground and said disdainfully.

"Yan Tianxuan, let's say okay, when we join forces to fight, each of us is not allowed to attack others. "The martial artist who spoke, his name was Yan Tiandao, and he was also a prince.

Yan Tianxuan chuckled lightly and said, "I don't think there should be a need for this! With this kind of goods, I can kill him alone, why do I have to cooperate with you?"

Yan Tianxuan thought that the martial artist who got the heart of the Qilin was at least the Great Perfection of the Earth Spirit Realm, who knows, this is Jun Han, he is the prince of the dignified Qilin Ancient Kingdom, how can he not be Jun Han's opponent?

Yan Tiandao's eyes changed, and he glared at Yan Tianxuan fiercely, and said, "Yan Tianxuan, what do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting, in the martial arts world, the capable is king, so he is mine. Yan Tianxuan passed in front of Yan Tiandao, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, before he cooperated with Yan Tiandao, he felt that his strength was not strong enough, if he met Yan Tiandao, there was only a dead end, so he would walk with Yan Tiandao.

If he got the heart of the Qilin, would he still care about the Yan Tiandao?

"Yan Tiandao, sometimes, you are still too naïve. ”

"Snort!"

Staring at Sen Leng's face in front of him, Yan Tiandao's body trembled, his eyes froze instantly, only to feel a burst of coldness piercing into his body, he lowered his head slightly, and found that a short sword was piercing deeply into his chest, and the vitality was rapidly dissipating.

"Yan Tianxuan, I'm not kind to you...... You actually shot to kill me......" A mouthful of reverse blood gushed out, Yan Tiandao stared at a pair of eyes, looking at Yan Tianxuan fiercely.

Yan Tianxuan looked at him indifferently, and a bit of cruelty appeared on his face: "Brother Huang, I have no choice but to do it! ”

Bang Dang!

Yan Tiandao knelt in front of Yan Tianxuan, fell down heavily, and died completely, seeing this scene, the ten martial artists on the side of Yan Tiandao suddenly released a strong aura, and went straight to Yan Tianxuan, and when these ten martial artists were about to make a move, ten incomparably strong sword qi slashed at them, and these martial artists were killed in an instant, and blood splashed all over the ground.

Killing his younger brother with his own hands, Yan Tianxuan's eyes did not stir up too many fluctuations, but when he shifted his gaze to Jun Han, his heart became excited.

Although Jun Han stood far away, he clearly saw everything that was happening on the hill, his eyes were cold, staring at Yan Tianxuan who was strolling down the hill, and his body was surging with a strong killing aura.

"Yan Wuxin, what a waste. Yan Tianxuan walked down, passed by Yan Wuxin's body, and casually gave Yan Wuxin a sword, which took Yan Wuxin's life, he pouted with a gloomy smile and stared at Jun Han, "The heart of the unicorn, in your hand?"

"I said I didn't take it, will you believe it?" Jun Han was generous with the dragon aura on his body, stared at Yan Tianxuan, and sighed.

"Kill him!"

Yan Tian Xuan's voice fell, and the ten figures behind him swept out at the same time, unlike the other princes, among the ten martial artists, four of them actually reached the Great Perfection of the Earth Spirit Realm, and the four of them worked together to release a strong spiritual power at the same time, forming a net of lore, and strangled Jun Han.

Yan Tianxuan's mouth had a sneer on the corner, as if he had seen Jun Han's body shattered by the power and turned into flesh and blood.

"What about the four?"

Jun Han's eyes suddenly surged with a cloud of black gas, Jun Han's whole breath changed, just like a killing god, in his eyes, there was only killing, only killing intent, that cold chill burst out with Jun Han's eyes, like two sharp swords piercing into Yan Tianxuan's eyes.

Yan Tianxuan felt that his entire brain was buzzing, and he was actually suppressed by this murderous aura without blinking.

(End of chapter)