Xu Han looked up, but saw that several martial artists who had no delusion couldn't dodge, and were directly hit by Zi Yu's tail.

"Damn!" The Tongxuan Realm martial artist who avoided it shouted angrily as he looked at the few people who were hit by the purple feather with one move. Looking at the deformed body in the air, those people are probably already more auspicious.

"Hmph! Purple Feather's strength is something you can resist. Looking at the warriors on the ground who were scrambling to avoid it, Xu Han said disdainfully, now Zi Yu's strength, even Xu Han didn't dare to say anything lightly.

Purple Feather knocked those people away, and his body in the air spun around, and he went straight down, grabbing the martial artist on the ground.

The sharp giant claws could completely cover the entire martial artist, and the passing figure only left a few deep scratches on the ground, up to a few meters deep.

"You go and stop him, I'll kill them!" The martial artist who seemed to be the leader of everyone looked at the people behind him who were constantly avoiding the spirit beasts, and shouted softly to the two Tongxuan Realm martial artists not far away.

Those warriors who were knocked away smashed to the ground but did not get up again, they were already covered by the mysterious energy, and they were actually killed by Zi Yu's move.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" the two of them did not hesitate at all, and their bodies rushed straight into the purple feather.

"Hmph!" Xu Han looked at the rushing Tongxuan Realm martial artist, and with a soft snort in his mouth, his hands were wrapped with spiritual power and he was about to step forward, but he saw a figure jumping up behind him, blocking between the two, it was the prodigal son with a furious face.

"Xu Han! let me come. The prodigal son's eyes were calm, his hands clenched the broadsword, and he said softly.

"Be careful!" Xu Han didn't stop, a whisper came out of his mouth, and followed Yin Zhiwu towards the Spirit Sea Realm martial artist on the side.

"My subordinates are defeated! I'm just the scum of the Spirit Sea Realm, but I'm a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm. Looking at the prodigal son in front of him, the warrior opposite said disdainfully, his face full of contempt.

He has this pride, as a martial artist of the Wuxuan Sect, it has only been less than half a year, and his strength has broken through to the Xuan Realm, which is superior to most martial artists.

Drink!

The prodigal son didn't speak, the big knife in his hand, and the violent spiritual power surged up along the knife side Because of the terror of the purple feather just now, the martial artists of the Spirit Sea Realm on the ground all rushed towards Xu Han and the others, but the only two people who flocked to the purple feather were the two people from the Tongxuan Realm.

Roar!

The purple feather in the air looked at the two people who leaped from the ground, their wings shook down wildly, and their huge forelimbs were raised high, grabbing the two people who pounced in the air.

Everyone looked at Xu Han who rushed in front of them, their eyes were full of anger, and then turned into a cold light, and they looked at the few people in front of them with hideous faces.

Martial artists of the same realm, they have never been afraid of anyone, this kind of supreme great sect superiority has always existed, and the previous companions were just careless.

Arrogant people often like to attribute everything that is not their expectation to accidents, so they don't pay attention to Xu Han in front of them at all.

"Hmph!" Looking at the disdain in the eyes of the few people in front of him, Xu Han snorted softly in his nose, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual acupoint gushed out, and the silver shining hands slammed straight into the two people who rushed over.

Yin Zhiwen on the side also fought with the same martial artist, the strange short sword in her hand, one after another fierce sword qi erupted, and the martial artist who hit directly shouted angrily.

Hong'er and the two daughters attacked a warrior together, and they were on equal footing.

The huge thunder claw conjured up, Xu Han didn't have a trace of reservation, the strength of his whole body burst out, and a silver shadow crossed the sky.

"Die!" The warriors who rushed over, looking at the thunder claws that had been transformed in the air, shouted in unison, and blasted towards Xu Han together.

Rumble!

The thunder splashed, the thunder dragon roared, and a large ball of thunder wrapped the warrior in front of him and rolled straight away.

Bumper ??? As soon as the martial artist of the Innocent Sect came into contact with the sharp thunder claws in the air, he was horrified in his heart, and he hurriedly spread his spiritual power all over his body, but he was still shocked by the huge force.

However, the fear had just begun, and in the shocked eyes of several people, a huge white tiger in the air condensed, growing larger in the eyes of several people.

Rumble!

There was a huge sound, and none of the people who rushed towards Xu Han dodged, and they were directly bombarded by Xu Han's White Tiger Desolate God Seal.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the warriors on the opposite side didn't even have time to show a trace of remorse, and only a few crystal spirits remained in the field, all of whom died.

"Damn!"

Looking at Xu Han with a calm expression in the distance, the rest of the martial artists of the Wufu Sect looked shocked, and they couldn't help but regret their contempt for Xu Han. Several martial artists of the same realm were killed in a while.

Xu Han stood with his hands in his hands, and a few people in the distance had just started to fight, stepping forward lightly and picking up the spirit in the field, but his eyes were looking towards the purple feather on the side.

The strength of the two people in the Xuan Realm is not weak, but in front of Zi Yu now, there is no advantage at all, the sharp giant claws have danced, and the two of them no longer dare to connect hard after being slapped away by Zi Yu once.

The mysterious giant tail was shattered by the surrounding boulders, and there were traces of purple feather bombardment everywhere.

After a while, Yin Zhiwen and Hong'er also killed the martial artists in front of them, and now there are only three martial artists left in the field.

More than a dozen Linghai Realm peak powerhouses, less than half a cup of tea, all turned into the spirits in the hands of Xu Han and a few people.

"Damn!" dodging the prodigal son's slash, looking at the same door who died tragically one by one, the warrior said angrily.

Looking at the prodigal son in front of him, his eyes were full of fierceness, but with a sense of annoyance, his strength was obviously stronger than that of the prodigal son, but the sharp sword aura actually made him a slight threat, and with the passage of time, this former subordinate was defeated, and the momentum exuded by his body was slowly becoming stronger.

The prodigal son avoided the palm that slammed in front of him, and the fierce energy brushed his body, and the big knife in his hand slashed diagonally. The spiritual liquid in the hundreds of zhang large spiritual sea was tumbling, like a tsunami, and the waves were turbulent.

The sword momentum is slowly becoming stronger, and the momentum of the whole body is also increasing step by step, the prodigal son's face is flushed, his eyes contain shocking battle intent, and his right leg kicks, straight towards the Tongxuan Realm martial artist in front of him.

Yes!

Xu Han, who looked at the prodigal son with amazement, was suddenly awakened by the cry on the side, looked up, and saw a martial artist who had passed through the Xuan Realm, who was pulled into the claw by Zi Yu and brought into the air.

The body fluttering in the air, Purple Feather looked at the terrified warrior on the ground with cold eyes, and the screaming warrior in his claws continued to exert his strength, but he couldn't get out of his body, and the open hands were slowly gathering under Purple Feather's claws.

The warrior underground looked at his companion in the air, and shouted at the warrior who was fighting with the prodigal son not far away, and his voice was full of fear.

The huge figure of the purple feather in the air, and the companion who hissed and screamed, made the warrior standing on the ground continue to retreat.

The strongest martial artist in the Xuan Realm is also bitter at this time, the momentum of the prodigal son is getting stronger and stronger, the sword qi that slashed is like a whirlpool, entangled himself, and he wants to withdraw away, but it is not so easy, and every attack of the prodigal son becomes more powerful.

Poof!

A light sound came, and the screams stopped abruptly, and the warrior who was caught by Purple Feather in the air was crushed by one of his claws, and the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm was pinched to death by the sound, and the splattered flesh and blood fell to the ground.

A large pool of plasma was sprinkled on the ground, and before it landed, it was already wrapped in the mysterious energy, and it turned into a crystal spirit in the blink of an eye.

Xu Han knew Zi Yu's strength, and he was not much surprised, but the three of Yin Zhiwen on the side were very surprised, Zi Yu's strength was so strong.

The terrified warrior on the ground, when his companion died, was terrified, ignoring the senior brother who was still fighting on the side, he retreated again and again, and then turned around and fled in the direction he came.

The purple feather who swooped down let out a roar from his mouth, and a strong wave of qi swept towards the ground, and the running warrior hurriedly dodged.

Although the strength of the martial artist is so strong that he can pass through the Xuan Realm, in front of Zi Yu, there is no advantage in speed at all, and in the blink of an eye, a black shadow has covered it.

"That's right! Xu Han picked up the spirit on the ground and said in surprise.

After entering the place of trials for so long, at most it is a spirit beast that has passed through the Xuan Realm, and the spirit of a martial artist in the Xuan Realm has been obtained for the first time. Under careful induction, the aura contained in it is much richer than that of the spirit beasts of the same realm.

Without the slightest suspense, Purple Feather in the air leaned down, and then a scream came from afar, and Purple Feather's huge body flew back.

"Hehe! You're no more than that. The prodigal son glanced at his red chest and whispered to the warrior in front of him.

I couldn't dodge it just now, but I was slashed in the chest by one of his palms.

The fleeting horror in the eyes of the warrior did not escape the eyes of the prodigal son, and the battle intent in his heart became stronger, and the spiritual cave in the spiritual sea had turned into a huge whirlpool.

The center of the spiritual sea was in place, and the spiritual liquid in the entire spiritual sea was constantly rotating, and through the fierce energy, the spiritual energy in the air was gathering towards the prodigal son.

The martial artist didn't speak, his eyes looked at the purple feathers that kept flying in the distance, that young man actually had such a strong spirit beast, and the two peers with the strength of the Xuan Realm were not his opponents.

Looking deeply at Xu Han in the distance, looking at the prodigal son with a crazy look in his eyes, the warrior turned around and fled with anger on his face.

The prodigal son is now at a critical moment, how can he be willing to let this warrior escape, the big sword in his hand is raised high, the qi machine locks on the warrior in front of him, and the spiritual liquid gushes out in the spiritual sea.

The spiritual liquid swirling in the spiritual sea has turned into a line, and when you only see the origin of the center, you can't see the surrounding spiritual liquid clearly.

In the swirling spiritual fluid, a huge spiritual fluid suddenly gushed out in the center and dispersed in all directions.

"Cut me!" burst out of his mouth, and the prodigal son felt as if a door was suddenly opened in his body, and a violent spiritual power surged towards the big knife in his hand.

The spirit cave is completed!

The warrior who turned around and fled, but he didn't know that the prodigal son suddenly broke through at this time, and felt the fierce and domineering sword qi behind him, and immediately turned around to resist.

Rumble!

The giant sword of the sky slashed down, slashing at the strength of the warrior.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spat out, and the warrior who resisted the prodigal son's long knife had a sallow face and a look of horror in his eyes.