From the time when Han Tong and the Sin Clan Wuzun began to fight, Xiao Hua had been watching the battle carefully.

When he first saw that the aftermath of the strength was able to destroy all the grass, trees, bamboos and stones within a hundred zhang range, Xiao Hua knew that he couldn't leave the True Yuan Cover, otherwise he would be swept away by the aftermath and he would definitely be hit hard. It's just that Xiao Hua didn't take a few glances just now, and he found that the battle between the two martial artists was too fast, and the master of the Hantong Pavilion was obviously below, and he was about to lose!

As a last resort, Xiao Hua wanted to go to help. Unexpectedly, after the thought sank into the sea of spiritual power, he suddenly found that the soul body was so sick that it had no strength, and it was impossible to mobilize the spiritual power at all!

This situation shocked Xiao Hua, thinking that his soul body had been injured by the spiritual power of the Sin Clan's Wuzun in the spiritual power battle just now. After all, in the spiritual power duel just now, he relied on the advantage of his soul body to mobilize the power of the entire spiritual power sea, so that he could win by quantity and disperse the pure spiritual power of the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan little by little!

However, thoughts can freely enter and exit the soul body, and the soul body can also react, which makes Xiao Hua feel lucky, thinking that this may be an overdraft phenomenon.

However, Xiao Hua didn't know much about his soul body, so he didn't dare to think only in a good direction, so he was worried that his soul body might really be hit hard, which would adversely affect his future cultivation.

After thinking of this, Xiao Hua suddenly had a great hatred for the Sin Clan's Wuzun, and he was angry and used his thoughts to mobilize the spiritual power in the sea, preparing to carry out the same attack on the Sin Clan's Wuzun. Unexpectedly, this action had just begun, and Xiao Hua was overjoyed, and found that the spiritual power in the spiritual power sea had become more vigorous and energetic! It seemed that after the soul body no longer controlled the spiritual power sea, the spiritual power had achieved the same pure state as the spiritual power of the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan!

Under the thought, the more refined spiritual power suddenly burst out with a force of more than 10,000 catties, directly stretching out the True Yuan Cover that had lost control by a few feet! Xiao Hua blasted out his fist at the same time, and finally exploded the True Yuan Cover, which was enough to trap the Martial Cultivator of the Ninth Layer Realm of the Day After Tomorrow, and quickly rushed to more than a hundred zhang away from the wind!

It's just that Xiao Hua didn't adapt to the speed of the innate powerhouse, so after the reckless attack just now, he didn't have time to avoid the innate artistic conception of the Sin Clan's martial arts.

Fortunately, Han Tong's eyesight and sensing speed are not weak, which saved Xiao Hua from being suppressed by the innate artistic conception. Otherwise, even if Xiao Hua had the spiritual power cultivation that surpassed the martial arts of the evil clan, he would definitely not be able to escape his life from the suppression of the hundreds of thousands of catties of innate artistic conception!

"Xiao Hua, when has your spiritual power become so strong! It is definitely not weaker than the Innate Second Layer Realm!" Reluctantly suppressing the waves of the sea of spiritual power, Han Tong hurriedly moved away from Xiao Hua for three or four feet, and flew to the front to prepare for protection.

"Pavilion master, let me deal with this evil clan, anyway, the spiritual power is there!" Seeing that the pavilion master was still blocking the martial arts of the evil clan for himself, Xiao Hua was grateful in his heart. Knowing that he was currently unable to control his spiritual power freely, Xiao Hua consciously distanced himself from Han Tong, condensed his spiritual power into one force again, and concentrated all his attention on the rapidly expanding artistic conception of the ancient cave basement!

The invisible spiritual power washed out, and the uncontrolled parts escaped, stirring the violent wind along the way. The movement is so big that it is only half a point weaker than Gangfeng's strength!

"Hum-" As Xiao Hua's spiritual power rushed into the artistic conception, he immediately dispersed the spiritual power of the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan, and at the same time destroyed a small part of the ancient cave basement.

In the midst of the strong flying of the Gangfeng, accompanied by a slight high-frequency tremor, it surged out, and even Han Tong in front of the side had to stretch out the True Yuan Cover.

"Xiao Hua, just like that, use spiritual power to destroy its innate artistic conception! If it dares to withdraw its innate artistic conception, we will attack its head with spiritual power at the same time! If it wants to escape, then forget it!" Seeing that Xiao Hua's attack effect had reached such a point, Han Tong suddenly felt that victory was in sight, and hurriedly admonished two sentences.

But Xiao Hua was concentrating at this time, and the wind was roaring in mid-air, so he didn't seem to hear what Han Tong said.

On the contrary, it was the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan in the innate artistic conception who heard Han Tong's words clearly, and when he was angry, he shouted with disdain: "If the old man doesn't kill you two wastes here today, wouldn't he be ashamed of the body of the Holy Clan!"

"Holy Clan, the Evil Clan is the Evil Clan, and they have always been so arrogant and ignorant!" When Han Tong heard this, he suddenly felt that the record in the Golden Book and Jade Book was indeed not a lie.

Xiao Hua didn't care about what the two martial artists said, and he didn't know if he couldn't stand the blowing of the wind or had other plans, so he suddenly boldly stretched out the talisman air shield.

Suddenly, when the spiritual power was separated from the body and attacked, a huge true air flow exploded at the same time, inspiring a rapid spiritual power storm in mid-air!

"Xiaohua, what are you doing?" The frenzied mental storm suddenly appeared, and Han Tong hurriedly retreated. After seeing that the innate artistic conception of the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan was also affected by the spiritual storm and quickly collapsed, Han Tong shouted in great surprise: "Great! Xiaohua, you are so bold!"

Without hesitation, Hancom has also learned the same. True Yuan and spiritual power exploded together, and the effect was more obvious than Xiao Hua's attack!

"Damn it!" When Wu Zun of the Sin Clan saw that the two of them dared to launch a spiritual power storm, he was terrified, and he had to retreat for dozens of feet first. At the same time, he evacuated his own artistic conception and tried to get rid of the spiritual storm in Italy.

Xiao Hua and Han Tong saw that the other party avoided the mental power storm, where to think about it, and followed up directly and quickly. Xiao Hua, who had experience in using spiritual power storms, boldly rushed to the front, letting the spiritual power twisted into a horizontal circle surround him, and finally locked the head of the Sin Clan's Wuzun!

The impact of spiritual power was already extremely fearful to the martial venerable of the evil clan, not to mention that Xiao Hua's spiritual power cultivation was higher than it, and it also inspired a spiritual power storm along the way!

Knowing that the speed of the spiritual power attack far exceeded his own movement speed, the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan immediately mobilized his spiritual power after retracting part of the innate artistic conception and gathered into an invisible spiritual power shield outside his body. At the same time, a small part of the spiritual power is also allowed to escape, forming a spiritual storm area with the effect of the true element, in order to achieve double protection.

Three completely different spiritual power storms eroded and crushed each other, and when the air was neutral, there was a humming and trembling water-streaked shock wave, accompanied by the strength of the wind and swept across the sky!

For a time, in mid-air dozens of feet above the ground, the wind was turbulent and the spirit was soaring. The mountains and forests below were swept by the remaining strength, and the trees and flowers within a radius of two or three hundred zhang were all lodging.

Seeing that they could not form an effective heavy blow to the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan in a short period of time, Xiao Hua and Han Tong were not in a hurry, and continued to concentrate on attacking him.

"Born with mental power...... Obviously, it can't control this level of spiritual power, and the one that can really play a role is only two or three out of ten. This Martial Venerable is only an innate level of spiritual power, so there is nothing to be afraid of at all!" As long as it lasts a long time, it will consume two Terrans!

In the eyes of the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan, this place is seventy or eighty miles away from Zhongyun City, and no matter how strong the spiritual power fluctuation is, it is absolutely impossible to be discovered. At most, those Martial Saint-level powerhouses sensed the situation here, and guessed that there were innate powerhouses fighting here. But if you can really detect what is happening here, only a martial god-level powerhouse whose spiritual power can cover a radius of a hundred miles can do it.

This is also the reason why it dared to capture Xiao Hua when it came to this forest area.

And although Han Tong is also a martial arts figure, he has insufficient knowledge of the innate powerhouses of a higher realm, otherwise he should have shown up to help a long time ago. However, now that he has been fighting with the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan for so long, there is no spiritual power or true qi fluctuation within more than 2,000 zhang in the vicinity, and Han Tong has roughly guessed some reasons.

Xiao Hua's vision is not wide, but he didn't expect so much. With all his strength, he sensed the aura of the strong people around him, and he could also sense the fluctuations of true qi within a range of two thousand zhang, and the fluctuation of spiritual power was even wider. Although I don't know how much, it's definitely twice as strong as the True Qi Fluctuation Sense!

So from beginning to end, Xiao Hua knew that there would be no help. Therefore, when he was making every effort to create a spiritual power storm, he desperately twisted a large amount of spiritual power into a single force, constantly impacting the spiritual power shield of the evil clan martial honor. As for Han Tong, his spiritual power cultivation is not strong, and it is already good to be able to consume the spiritual power storm made by the Sin Clan Wuzun, and he can't continue to impact the Sin Clan Wuzun inside at all.

"Xiaohua, if you continue like this, your spiritual power will soon be exhausted!" After a stalemate for a moment, Han Tong finally realized the problem and hurriedly sent a message to remind him.

"Pavilion Master, I can't fully control this mental power yet, if I relax a little, the effect will be very poor. If we let this monster breathe, we won't have any hope of winning!" Continuing to concentrate, Xiao Hua felt a little tired, and his tone was very helpless.

When Han Tong received the transmission, he became more and more uneasy, knowing that what Xiao Hua said was the truth. Whether it is attack power or attack speed, he is not as good as this evil clan martial artist. If you let this evil clan martial venerable free his hand, then it will be a big trouble!

As the owner of the museum and an elder, Hantong knows that he has a great responsibility. At this time, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his mind was in a hurry, hoping to find a way to solve the current dilemma as soon as possible.

Xiao Hua saw that Han Tong didn't say anything, so he continued to mobilize his spiritual power, rushing across the air like a waterfall turbulent.

After the tea effort, the martial venerable of the evil clan twenty or thirty zhang away looked calm, and it seemed that he did not intend to risk using his true yuan and spiritual power to form a greater spiritual power storm to counterattack, and seemed to have found a balance between defense and attack.

"Hmph-the old man came with a hundred juniors, and before he made an inch, he lost more than a dozen good players. If you don't kill the two of you tonight, I'm afraid that the Holy Master City Lord will definitely look down on the old man. If you don't get help because of this, I'm afraid this trip to the Haotian Continent will be very difficult......" The Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan crossed his arms around his chest, staring coldly at Xiao Hua and Han Tong through the chaotic area formed by the spiritual power storm.

"This young man, born with spiritual power, and his physical body is comparable to the innate realm, he is definitely a talent of a country! No matter what, he can't spare his life!" Thinking of this, the eyes of the Evil Clan Wuzun were full of coldness.