When many dragon souls heard the roar of the ancestral dragon, they were actually trembling......

The roar of the nine-clawed golden dragon had not yet fallen, and the dragon souls held on the "Dragon Slaying Sword" were all flashes of divine brilliance, and they were all hidden in the sword and disappeared.

Suddenly, the power of the "Dragon Slaying Sword" with the essence of the dragon soul plummeted, and even the dazzling sword body became dim.

"Roar...... Damn, you dare to use my dragon soul into the sword!" the nine-clawed golden dragon was furious......

Han Xing's mouth raised to the sky and roared angrily, his eyes were like a pair of Long Qing's bloody eyes, shooting out blazing light.

"Dragon Battle for Nine Days!" Han Xing roared, his black hair fluttering, his body twisted, like a real dragon swinging its tail, and rushed forward in an instant.

His hands were like dragon claws, and his right hand blasted out a punch to the "Dragon Slaying Sword", and the sword body trembled again and again, while his left hand, which was covered with dragon scales, reached out like lightning, and actually grabbed the long sword.

"The dragon power is boundless!" Han Xing urged the dragon power with his divine thoughts, and with a crisp "click", the "Dragon Slaying Sword" was broken from the middle!

Black fog fills the ...... From the broken sword, a series of dragon soul remnants emerged, and quickly approached Han Xing.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, I saw Han Xing open his mouth and swallow violently, and the remnant of the dragon soul was swallowed by him like mist.

Bai Longhai's mind was closely connected with the "Dragon Slaying Sword", and the sword broke his soul, causing him to spurt blood, scream, and his body turned out on his back.

Han Xing used this technique, all presided over by the nine-clawed golden dragon, otherwise he would never have unleashed such a powerful attack.

As long as he is within the limit of the control range of the Nine Claws Golden Nine, he can use his dragon power to perform the dragon clan's combat skills!

But Han Xing's divine consciousness didn't want to be occupied by it for a long time, and as soon as his mind moved, he let the nine-clawed golden dragon return to the bronze tripod and let it dispose of those dragon souls.

He wants to rely on the physique of his ancient bloodline to shake the divine body of the Holy Son!

"Your sword is broken, just what I want, because what I prefer is hand-to-hand combat!" Han Xing wanted to attack strongly.

Knock out all the arrogance of the Holy Land and the Holy Son, and let their dignity be swept away!

He suppressed the dragon power, and a huge palm composed purely of the Mixed Yuan Battle Knife instantly condensed, clearly visible, and two square marks appeared in the palm, and his palm shook suddenly, and a fierce and majestic aura instantly erupted from it.

Sharp!

The crowd was talking: "What, he wants to be barehand...... The Holy Son is a divine body, with a strong physique and a strong physique, and no one can stop him!"

Suddenly, there was a gasp of cold air on and off the stage......

Isn't he looking for death?

I've seen something that doesn't want to die, but I've never seen something so deadly!

What a bold act!

"His brain is in water, he doesn't need to use his advantages, he has to ask for his own hardships! The so-called inch by inch is afraid that this person is the person!" Mo Xianji was just about to make a move, and when he saw Han Xing giving up his long and short points to fight the Holy Son, his nervous face suddenly eased, and he subconsciously retreated.

Suddenly, Bai Longhai, who had fallen to the ground, raised his arm, bringing a strong golden light.

Everyone never expected that he, who seemed to be seriously injured, would fight back!

And Bai Longhai, who is known for his physical strength, uses a magic weapon to counterattack against the defenseless Han Xing!

This is too ridiculous and generous!

At this time, Han Xing had no time to use any skills, but his eyes were still calm and not the slightest panic.

He knew that this guy on the other side was a person who didn't play cards according to the rules!

As long as he still has a little strength, he is quite dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will die at any time.

But this change was expected by him, and he was not afraid.

Han Xing's second refining.

In the Chaos Burning Sky Flame and Thunder Pool, he had already exercised his physique like a divine iron that had been tempered for thousands of years, and this time he had dragon power into his body, and the cyan scales flashed all over his body, even ordinary swords could not hurt him.

Now, his entire body is indestructible, a deadly weapon full of fierceness!

If it used to be a sheathed sword, but now it ...... The sword is unsheathed!

His two fists are sword blades......

Han Xing uses the seal to make a fist: the lion mark on the left hand, the lion mark on the outside of the left hand!

What shot out was a golden Tuotian fork, and Bai Longhai urged it with all his might, and golden patterns emerged from the double tips of the fork, so powerful that it made people tremble.

"Dang!"

"Inner Lion Seal!" Han Xing's golden fist, like a sky-turning seal, slammed into the golden Tuotian Fork!

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, the golden light of the hit was shining, the golden light of the fork was scattered, broken into two, and the brilliance was completely absent in an instant, and with a "whoosh" sound, the tip of the fork and the fork handle flew back upside down along Bai Longhai's ears, and the "snap" fell to the ground.

Bai Longhai was startled, his face lost its blood, and his pupils contracted suddenly......

The other party smashed one of his powerful treasures with his bare hands, is this still a fist?

This pair of fists is comparable to the blades of divine weapons!

If possible, he wants to cut off Han Xing's pair of fists and refine them into a pair of treasures!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Bai Longhai's great sect disciple's advantages were fully revealed, he was like a multi-treasure heavenly monarch, with a flash of blue light, a magic weapon like a cyan pure bottle, and hung above his head, emitting a puff of blue light.

He pinched the technique in his hand, and with a rumbling thunderous sound, the cyan net bottle quickly expanded, and a dazzling light like the sun burst out in the air.

This is a treasure bottle containing the heavy water of heaven and earth, weighing no less than a mountain, and powerful energy fluctuations, such as the sudden arrival of Mount Tai, make everyone watching the battle can't help but palpitate.

A chilling aura on Han Xing's body suddenly rose, and he rushed up like a gust of wind, and his golden fist came up again with an incomparable domineering aura.

"Outer Lion Seal!" The incomparable power slammed down with a punch, which immediately made the earth tremble, and the entire life and death platform was shaken.

"Boom!"

The fist burst with golden light, and the fist wind was like an earth-shattering lion's roar, and it actually smashed the cyan net bottle alive!

The fists formed by the inner and outer lion seals are invincible, domineering, strong, and destroying.

This is the powerful power of the physical body, which is definitely comparable to the full force of the Dao weapon!

Bai Longhai was completely desperate, his forehead was bruised, he bit his lip hard, his eyes showed monstrous murderous intent, and said, "I will never die with you!"

His eyes were violent, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

The whistling sound is full of tragedy, helplessness, and unwillingness......

He wants to gather all his true qi, blow himself up the Yuan Shen, and die with this Han Xing!

In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured into his body like crazy, and his Yuan Shen rushed out of the body, and it was a small person who was inches tall and constantly expanding.

Detonating the Yuan Shen can be said to be the last resort of cultivators.

A Battle Saint-level powerhouse blew himself up to the Yuan Shen, which was enough to hurt the master of the War Emperor Realm, and even this life and death platform would be gone!

Han Xing smiled coldly, without the slightest fear at all, and said: "Bai Longhai, I have put up with you for a long time, you want to die, it's not that easy, I want to seal you in the Zhentian coffin, and let you be a hundred and ten years of living dead first!"

"Knowing the sea and splitting the soul!" Han Xing suddenly accelerated, and suddenly rushed to the top of Bai Longhai's head, turning his fist into a finger, and pointing at his Yuan Shen like a meteor.

This is the "Soul Devouring Three Fingers" taught by the old ghost monk of the Heaven-level Battle Emperor Realm of the Eagle Peak in order to occupy Han Xing's body, using this technique to lure him into a demon, and finally being devoured by Han Xing, and that finger just now is one of the exercises.

"Knowing the Sea and Splitting the Soul" specializes in breaking people's divine sense!

Han Xing's earth-shattering finger brought a gust of wind, whimpering, like a demon crying.

Suddenly, a vision appeared in the primordial spirit of the white dragon sea, as if suddenly a huge finger of nothingness poked out from the distant sky, with the momentum of wind and thunder, and pressed down on his head.

His primordial spirit couldn't help but tremble with fright, and involuntarily retracted into the sea of divine consciousness between breaths.

Strictly speaking, he didn't retract it himself, but forcibly went back to Han Xing!

The "Sea Splitting Soul" attack is more victorious, but Han Xing doesn't want him to die now, because if he dies, it will inevitably cause a war between the Tianxuan Holy Land and the Dragon Yuan Sect.

Han Xing is not afraid, but Long Yuanzong is afraid.

With the current strength of the Longyuan Sect, it could not withstand the crushing of the Tianxuan Holy Land, after all, his own master, junior brother and sworn brother were among them.

The reason why he showed mercy to his subordinates was because Li Yintian's words reminded him: "As long as you don't kill him, you won't be a trouble......

Bai Longhai screamed, the Yuan Shen seemed to be cracked, and the sea of consciousness suddenly seemed to burn the sky and the earth, and the pain was great, as if he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell......

Han Xing rushed over with an unrivaled momentum, and he had already raised his right hand and shot forward quickly and continuously......

Most of Bai Longhai's bones were broken by the slap, almost turning into pulp, and he shouted, "You can't ...... Torture me, give me a good time!"

"Bang!"

"Want to die, it's not that easy!" Han Xing reached out, grabbed Bai Longhai's right ankle with one hand, and lifted it upside down.

"Zhentian coffin, open!" Han Xing shouted.

Suddenly, the bronze Zhentian coffin in mid-air, with a loud bang, the coffin body shook, the coffin lid suddenly opened, the air wave flew, and a powerful force rolled out, coming towards the Bailong Haila site.

"Go!" Han Xing slapped him in the back.

The inside of Zhentian's coffin was as black as an endless abyss, like an eighteen-layer hell, Bai Longhai only felt that it was dark in front of him, and his body swished, and he was sucked in with a black mist in the coffin that rolled like a huge wave.

Then, there was another loud bang on the top of his head, and the huge bronze coffin lid was tightly covered!

"Don't ...... You...... It will cause a big disaster to the sect!" Gu Xiangtian said to stop it.

Han Xingli also ignored it, so he was very faceless in public.

Seeing this scene, Li Yintian nodded deeply, and said with an appreciative smile: "Sect Master Gu, it is really fortunate that the Longyuan Sect has trained such an amazing and brilliant disciple, and he actually took the Holy Son as a hostage, and this move is enough to resolve the crisis in front of you!"

Gu Xiangtian suddenly realized and nodded again and again.