The gray-robed monk and the other warrior were shocked like earth!

It's just that the two of them are puzzled, full of disbelief, very strange, why have other people's heads fallen off, but their own heads are still there?

They turned their stiff necks and looked up at the sky, only to find that the light of the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd had stopped abruptly, and the huge Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd stood still in the air......

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Because Han Xing was consumed by the "Sword Lotus", he poured all the remaining mixed yuan combat power into the invincible halberd that he had just struck.

Not only that, but the forcible manipulation of the Yin and Yang Great Grinding Disc to confront the Sword Lotus just now also brought a huge backlash.

The spiritual power is really empty!

Now, it was difficult for him to make the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd even half a step further.

If you want to recover the spiritual power in your body, you can't do it without three breaths!

Masters compete, victory and defeat are only in an instant!

The gray-robed monk had no doubt that if Han Xing hadn't been exhausted by the "Sword Lotus", it would definitely be extremely easy to wipe them all out.

But now he is at the end of his strong crossbow, and he has more than enough heart but not enough strength!

"Haha, you've run out of donkey skills, have you stopped here? Look at me slaying you!" the gray-robed monk shouted.

Suddenly, he threw away the broken sword in his hand and displayed his supreme divine skill......

"Hurry!"

A black light erupted from its mouth, and there was a delicate pagoda in the black light.

The Linglong Pagoda suddenly shone brightly, and its volume soared instantly, but between breaths, it directly expanded into a small mountain, rising in the air, and slamming down on Han Xing's head!

Han Xing was oppressed by his oncoming momentum, and he actually had a feeling of suffocation.

This is the most terrible death threat!

He couldn't help himself, and let out a low roar, desperately urging the Heaven Slayer Halberd.

It's just that the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd seems to be welded into the air, but it is motionless.

He had no mana, but he couldn't use it without the slightest spiritual power in his body, and even if he struggled, it didn't work at all.

Han Xing was shocked, and tried his best to drum up the ancient bloodline in his body, hoping to quickly recover the spiritual power in his body.

A strange flush quickly welled up on his face, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The drop of the essence blood of the Ancient Emperor in Han Xing's body kept flashing, and the blood in his body was completely boiling, turning golden, as if something that had dissipated slowly condensed out again.

Then, in an instant, the chaotic combat power once again emitted monstrous energy fluctuations from the dantian.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang, and the Linglong Pagoda suddenly fell down!

Han Xing suddenly felt that a devastating momentum was approaching the top of his head, and his heart was big at the moment, and he subconsciously raised his hand to resist it.

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed monk sneered, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I can't measure my strength, this treasure has supreme power, even I haven't been able to refine it all yet, just a monk of the Battle Venerable Realm, resisting this treasure is tantamount to blocking the car with a mantis arm, and it will make your blood splash on the spot today!"

His expression was cold, his hands pinched the seal, and he pressed down violently, and the strength of the Linglong Pagoda doubled, like a big star falling down.

"Humph!"

Han Xing snorted coldly in his mouth, raising the combat power of the mixed element to the extreme, and a powerful combat power burst out of his body in an instant.

"Boom!"

His hands shook together, and he landed on the mountain-like Linglong Pagoda, and the Linglong Pagoda that hit directly shot back and collapsed into the air.

The gray-robed monk let out a muffled snort, as if he had been hit in the chest with a heavy hammer, his breath was choked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on his back, and he lost his voice: "Ground-level Battle Saint!"

When the ancient bloodline is strong, it is stronger.

The series of drama battles have loosened the bottleneck of Han Xing's cultivation, and the desperate blow of Shicai has directly broken the critical point of cultivation improvement, and has broken through from the Xuan-level Battle Venerable Realm to the Prefecture-level Battle Saint Realm.

It's just that the Ancient Holy Body is still in the Yellow Rank Holy Body, and there is still a ninefold realm away from the Holy Body Dacheng.

If the gray-robed monk had known that the Ancient Holy Body could break through his cultivation in battle, he was afraid that he would not dare to continue to stay the moment Han Xing lost his spiritual power.

"I didn't expect that in the end, it was still a failure, no matter what, I have tried my best for the sake of the 'Heavenly Killing Hall', and I have no regrets in dying! I hope that the Linglong Pagoda can save my life!"

What is strange is that what should have been muttering to himself, for some reason, he shouted out loudly......

Especially when it comes to ...... I've done my best for the sake of the "Heavenly Killing Hall...... Wish...... When he could save my life, his eyes were not at the Linglong Pagoda in the sky, but turned his head to the prisoner cart.

He seemed to want to take one last look at the two prisoners who had killed him, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Helplessly, Yin Tianxiang and Yin Ling in the prisoner car seemed to be asleep, still with their heads down, leaving him with only two depressed backs.

The mountain-like exquisite pagoda was magnificent, roaring and smashing down......

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a big claw covering the sky stretched out from the big grinding disc of yin and yang, the cold light shone, and the five fingers opened and grabbed downward.

Han Xing, who was about to make a move, was slightly stunned by the scene in front of him, the two goods of Snow Tiger finally came out?

The cloud-like claws swirled with silver light, shooting out a beam of light formed by the combination of runes, and with a single grab, it grabbed the hill.

The so-called "powerful" of the mountain-sized Linglong Pagoda seems to be nothing in front of this dog's paw.

The runes on the big claws rotated and arranged, wrapping the "mountain", rubbing it twice, and in an instant, the Linglong Pagoda retracted back to its original size.

"Tyrannical Heavenly Object, although this treasure has been dropped, it is not something that an ant like you can control the refining, it is better to hand it over to my lord!" A roaring voice came from the Yin and Yang Great Mill, and the inch-high Linglong Pagoda was thrown to Han Xing by this big dog's paw.

At that moment, there were two eyes that showed incomparable heat...... Locked on the Linglong Pagoda.

Then, the bodies of the two people shook...... A relic left behind by the Ancient Heavenly King!

With this eyesight alone, these two people are obviously above the gray-robed monks in terms of cultivation!

The inch-high Linglong Pagoda weighed as much as Mount Tai, and as soon as he started it, Han Xing suddenly felt that his entire arm was pressed and couldn't lift it, knowing that it was a good thing, he hurriedly took it away from the devouring world in his body.

"Boy, count you ruthless...... There will be a period after the meeting!" On the other side, the two Zhanzun almost screamed in frenzy, and with a flash of inspiration on their bodies, they were about to run away......

"I'm afraid that the two of you won't be able to wait for that day!" Han Xing immediately released a cold light in his eyes: "Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd!"

"Boom!"

Before Han Xing could make a move, a sudden violent sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a dog's leg as if it was cast in sterling silver and thicker than the mouth of the well fell from the sky, and its huge claws slapped down as forcefully as a mountain, drowning the two gray-robed monks......

"Qiang", "Qiang"......

The cultivation of these two people has reached the late stage of Zhanzun, and under the secret technique of the "Heavenly Killing Hall", the body has been refined comparable to Xuantie, but they were slapped by this huge dog's paw, and their skin and flesh suddenly opened.

Then, in the midst of the screams, the two were firmly held by the huge dog's paws, and a cracking sound of bones was heard, and the metal-like bodies of the two were broken into several pieces, and the heads were splashed with bones and flesh, and they were all destroyed in an instant.

Covering the sky and killing Zhanzun with one claw, there is no suspense!

"Whew......"

In a roar of tigers and dogs, the huge dog's paws retracted!

Far away, another monk arrived and surrounded them, forming a confrontational situation, but they didn't dare to step forward!

"If any of you dare to approach, these people will be your fate! Fight or not? Get out of here if you don't fight!" Han Xing shouted and looked at everyone with a hint of mockery on his face.

However, at this time, no one dared to take a step forward.

They were the monks sent in by the various sects in an attempt to fish in troubled waters, and none of them were confident that they could be stronger than these dead Zhan Zun of the "Heavenly Killing Hall". The corpses and bones all over the ground are a lesson from the past!

Han Xing was as dignified as a god, and with a loud shout, they retreated from a hundred and ten zhang, and no one dared to fight with them!

Han Xing ignored them, turned around suddenly, and walked towards the prisoner car with a long smile......

This laughter contains the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of reunion after the endless catastrophe.

With tears in his eyes, he slowly approached the prisoner cart, grabbed the iron fence with both hands, and dismantled the entire prisoner cart with a shout of his arms.

Han Xing's heart was like a knife, and he reached out and picked off the rotten vegetable leaves and broken eggs on Yin Tianxiang and Yin Ling's heads, and shouted softly: "Master, Yin Ling has made you wronged!"

He put one hand on Yin Tianxiang's lower back, and the other hand on Yin Ling's back, slowly turned the two around, and gently brushed the hair hanging down with his hand......

"You...... You...... You're not ......" At this moment, Han Xing's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost, and his smile instantly froze.

But it was found that it was wrong...... It's too late!

With a bang, the chains bound to these two people were unraveled, and the terrifying energy fluctuations came, and two cold lights stabbed at Han Xing's chest like lightning!

"Poof!

Han Xing clearly heard the sound of his flesh being pierced by a sharp blade.

A bloody hole the size of a fist was pierced in his chest, and even the internal organs inside were clearly visible, and his ribs also made a "click" sound, and the moment the knife brought it out, a bloody hole more than a foot long was cut.

Han Xing flew upside down, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, his body was almost deformed, and he suffered unimaginable heavy damage.

Blood dyed his messy black hair red, and his flesh trembled slightly.

You must know that his physical body is comparable to a treasure of Xuanjin, and he was injured like this, it is conceivable that the blade in the other party's hand must be a divine weapon, otherwise it would not be so terrifying.

However, Han Xing's body was not cut off, his hands were like phantoms, incredibly fast, pointing points to stop bleeding, and at the same time quickly took out a handful of pills and swallowed them into his abdomen.

In an instant, with Han Xing's movements, the blood lines spread from the bloody wound, sticking the wounds together like a spider's web connection, and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Han Xing no longer had time to induce the true power in his body to repair his injuries, so he could only rely on pills.

This speed of healing is slow, but at least it can form protection at the wound, so that he will not be torn apart by penetrating the flesh and die.

At this moment, the two who stabbed Han Xing moved!

They want to take advantage of his serious injuries to completely wipe out the Ancient Sacred Body from this world!