The disciples of the Holy Light Nunnery on Tianling Mountain, looking at the shattered array, their faces were full of incredulity, and they didn't seem to believe that the invincible array was actually shattered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The real person of Yugami, who stepped into the pavilion, turned his body and looked at the warriors who rushed in through the large array, a trace of consternation crossed his eyes, and he immediately ran towards the spirit pavilion.

The shattered array, the warriors fighting in the air, with a look of ecstasy on their faces, immediately rushed down and swept towards Tianling Mountain.

"Xu Han! The formation is broken!" Yin Zhiwen looked at the sky in the distance, a trace of surprise crossed her eyes, and she whispered in her mouth, but her eyes were full of worry.

Xu Han's eyes swept away, and he also found that several martial artists from Soul Island flew by, and the eyes under the black robe were staring at Xu Han tightly.

"Let's go in and talk about it before. Feeling the aura coming from the Spirit Pavilion, a trace of excitement flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and he said softly.

Zhou Xiaopang beside him couldn't help it for a long time, and shouted at Xu Han, and immediately rushed in, the Spirit Pavilion of the Supreme Great Sect was so rich.

Xu Han, who could step into it, was already full of shock in his eyes, and pieces of spiritual objects were floating in the air, wrapped in clusters of spiritual power, and the wooden shelves on both sides were full of rare spiritual objects.

Zhou Xiaopang looked at the various stones in the distance, his eyes were full of ecstasy, and his fat body rushed up and put away the materials on display one by one.

For Zhou Xiaopang, these stones rich in spiritual energy are much more precious than those spiritual objects, and with them, the war spirit can grow rapidly.

"Master!" Mu Xinyu, who was standing in the pavilion, felt the martial artist who was constantly sweeping down in the air, looked at the real person in front of him, and said urgently, his eyes were full of anxiety.

Yushang Zhenren's eyes swept over Xu Han and the others who were following him, and whispered to Mu Xinyu: "You are the most talented disciple of the younger generation of Shengguang Nunnery, I am afraid that the task of revitalizing the sect will be handed over to you in the future." ”

"Master, how can I do it alone without you?" you can go with us!" Mu Xinyu was shocked in his eyes, and said anxiously.

In the battle of the martial artists of the Dacheng Realm in the air, Mu Xinyu did not know the battle situation, and it can be seen from the expression of the real person on the feather that I am afraid that the situation is extremely unfavorable to the Holy Light Temple, and now the big array guarding the mountain gate has broken again.

"Without further ado, the big array has been broken, you guys pack up some things and leave quickly. A hint of urgency crossed the eyes of Yushang Zhenren, and he looked at Mu Xinyu and said urgently.

Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, a large number of various spiritual objects in the pavilion disappeared into the field, and Xu Han and the others who followed in had already pounced on the spiritual objects.

Xu Han and Yin Zhiwen danced in their hands, and pieces of spiritual objects were taken away, for the sake of Mu Xinyu's face, since Yushang Zhenren came with a few people, of course Xu Han would not have a trace of politeness.

In today's scene, it can be seen that Yushang Zhenren is indeed good to Mu Xinyu, and it seems that even the task of revitalizing the sect has been entrusted to her.

Xu Han saw it just now, when the big array was shattered, there were several terrifying momentum rising in Tianling Mountain, and with the two old men in front of the Spirit Pavilion, so many strong people had actually come to this point, I am afraid that the situation outside the formation was even more Yan Jun than a few people imagined.

"Hurry up!" The real person of Yugami, who was dancing with his right hand, suddenly changed his face, and said urgently to Mu Xinyu on the side, but a purple ring flew in the air.

"This" Mu Xinyu looked at the ring in his hand, looked at the real person of Yushang who was full of anxiety, and said in shock.

The ring of the owner of the nunnery, that is the symbol of the Holy Light Nunnery, and now that the master has handed it over to himself, does the owner of the nunnery already know that things are so bad.

"Let's go!"

Rumble!

With a loud shout from the real person on the feather, the top of the Spirit Pavilion suddenly stepped down, and it was actually several powerful martial artists flying over, among which was the Soul Island martial artist who was chasing Xu Han.

In the broken pavilion, a thick aura emanated out, and the eyes of the martial artists in the air swept away, and their faces were full of ecstasy.

Hum!

With a heavy snort, the two white silk in the hands of the real person on the feather turned into two divine dragons and flew up, wrapping all the people who rushed in it.

Bang!

Bai Aya crossed and spun up, and the warrior who appeared was directly strangled in the air, dripping with blood, not a drop of blood was spilled on Bai Aya, and the martial artist of Soul Island who was chasing Xu Han was also killed on the spot.

Xu Han looked at the several martial artists who were directly killed, his eyes were stunned, and his heart was full of horror, and he immediately pulled Mu Xinyu on the side and rushed to the side.

The first martial artist was obviously not the breath of the Transformation God Realm, but he was directly strangled on the spot, it seems that this Yushang Zhenren is probably a powerhouse in the late stage of the Dacheng Realm.

Through the broken hole, it can be seen that many warriors in the air flew in, and after seeing the horror of the real people on the feather, Xu Han understood the strength of the enemy he attacked.

Even the sect with such a strong person has been breached, which shows how terrifying the enemy is.

"Master!" Mu Xinyu looked at the real person of Yushang who flew up in the air, his eyes were full of grief, and he couldn't help shouting.

There was no time to collect it at all, Xu Han looked at the spiritual object in the distance with regret on his face, and had to pull Mu Xinyu to flee quickly to the side.

The surrounding martial artists, I'm afraid they have all discovered this Spirit Pavilion, and it will be extremely dangerous to stay for one more second.

"Zhou Xiaopang! Let's go!" Yin Zhiwan, who was following behind Xu Han, swept her eyes and found that Zhou Xiaopang was still collecting those spiritual objects, and couldn't help but shout urgently.

Zhou Xiaopang looked over and saw that there were already many martial artists rushing in, looking at Xu Han and the others in the distance, he scolded in his mouth, and turned to chase after Xu Han and the others.

There are so many spiritual creatures, but they have never seen them, and now they are passing by themselves like this.

Rumble!

Zhou Xiaopang, who was running, suddenly looked stunned, and a terrifying aura swept over his head, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, but the approaching martial artist turned his eyes and ran directly towards the pile of spiritual objects.

Although this kind of spiritual object will be handed over to the sect at that time, the scene is so chaotic that who knows about it.

"Sure enough, they all want spiritual creatures to die!" Looking at the martial artist who didn't pay attention to him at all, Zhou Xiaopang's eyes flashed with a hint of happiness, and he whispered in his mouth.

But in his heart, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and with a step on his body, he quickly chased after Xu Han.

Boom Boom!

A continuous roar sounded, and the flames of war had spread to the entire Tianling Mountain, and the buildings had collapsed, and there were terrible screams everywhere.

"The Holy Light Nunnery is over!" Mu Xinyu, who ran out of the Spirit Pavilion, looked at the scene in front of him, his face full of grief.

Everywhere, the disciples of the Holy Light Nunnery could be killed, and the battle in the sky was even more fierce, and from time to time a terrifying roar came.

The real person in the sky in the distance, the terrifying energy in his hands swept away, but there were three powerful old men gathered around, and they were only surrounded in the middle.

"Let's go!" Xu Han looked at the surrounding scene, his face changed greatly, and he said urgently, everywhere he looked, there were fighting martial artists, and the enemies who attacked him were almost the same as the disciples of the Holy Light Nunnery, but most of them were above the strength of the Transformation God Realm.

"Among these three sects, there are actually so many Divine Transformation Realm martial artists. Looking at that powerful martial artist, Yin Zhiwan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she whispered in her mouth.

Most of the martial artists seen in the field were the martial artists of the Supreme Temple and the Heaven-shattering Mansion, and there were very few martial artists from the Soul Leaving Island, only the black robes that occasionally flashed in the crowd were searching for Xu Han's whereabouts.

"Kill!"

Looking at Xu Han and the few people running out of the Spirit Pavilion, the martial artists who swept in the distance, a fierce light flashed in their eyes, and they immediately rushed over, and the fierce energy in their hands was already blasting towards several people.

Mu Xinyu, who was cold in his eyes, his face was angry, and the white silk in his hand flew out, rolling up the few people who were rushing, and then threw it in the air and strangled them on the spot.

"Everyone, hurry up, it's the goddess of ice and snow. Looking at the killed warrior, the eyes of the people who rushed were shocked, but they recognized Mu Xinyu, and they couldn't help shouting.

Chop the grass to eradicate the roots, Mu Xinyu and other talented and domineering people must not be able to stay, otherwise there will be a lot of disasters in the future. The warriors gathered in the distance were shocked in their eyes, but they rushed to each other, all of them with murderous aura on their faces.

"Kill them!" Xu Han looked at the many Transformation God Realm martial artists who rushed over, a cold light crossed his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

The thunder claw in his hand was covered in the air, and as Xu Han's figure rushed out, in the ground below him, tentacles also flew out one after another, entangled towards the martial artist.

The silver tentacles were like a terrifying monster about to break through the ground, and several careless warriors were directly swept up in the field.

But Xu Han was not satisfied with this at all, the surging spiritual energy in the spiritual cave poured in, and the ground where everyone was standing instantly cracked, and countless dense tentacles rushed out, directly entangled everyone in it.

"Everyone be careful, there are spirit beasts!" Looking at the more and more tentacles, the martial artists in the field were shocked, and said angrily in their mouths.

"Spirit beast, what ignorance!" Xu Han looked at the panicked martial artist, a trace of disdain crossed his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, as soon as the words fell, the tentacles swept towards the surrounding martial artists.

Ahhh

On top of the Dao scream, dozens of warriors were wrapped in tentacles, and then they were sucked dry, facing the many warriors in front, Xu Han and several people rushed straight up, and the warriors who came were all killed on the spot.

Seeing this, a half-step Dacheng realm martial artist in the distance turned angry, and rushed over, but before his body arrived, a terrifying aura was already attacking in the air.

The murderous warriors were simply tired of dealing with the attacks of Xu Han and a few people, but after only a few rounds, they were wrapped in dense tentacles in the air.

Looking at the martial artists who were shouting angrily in the field, a cold light crossed Xu Han's eyes, and the tentacles that broke through the ground pierced in unison, and the warriors' painful howls sounded, and they turned into dry bones in an instant.

"Xu Han, is it, with such strength, but he can kill the Seventh Prince!" Xu Han and the others who rushed out, suddenly a thick black mist appeared in front of them, and then four figures blocked in front of Xu Han and the others.

Looking at the martial artist who was covered in black robes, a cold light flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and he said coldly: "Soul Island Martial Artist!"

The first person was covered in black mist, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and the eyes under the hood were like snake eyes, and his pale gray eyes were filled with killing intent.