Xu Han waved his right hand, and a fierce sword qi rushed out in his hand, and the figure that rushed out of the dense fog behind him was directly repulsed, without the long-haired woman, the old man in front of him was not Xu Han's opponent at all.

Looking at the martial artist who retreated into the black mist, the silver tree standing beside Xu Han did not hesitate at all, and a huge tentacle rushed out and wrapped itself towards the old man.

The strength of the 100,000 zhang spirit sea, there are very few martial artists who can reach this spirit sea, after all, Xu Han has asked Haokong a few people, among which the largest Haokong in the spirit sea is only 90,000 zhang big, and the rest of the people are only more than 90,000 zhang.

And what surprised Xu Han the most was Mu Xue, the spiritual sea was bigger than Haokong, it was 99,000 zhang big, almost 100,000 zhang big, I didn't expect that the little girl before had such a talent.

The strength of Haokong and several people is already considered strong in the same realm, but Xu Han's spiritual sea is even bigger than it, and the spiritual sea below has not been counted.

Xu Han believed that if all his strength was exerted, he was afraid that ordinary martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm would be able to fight, but the battle spirit of the Spirit Sea below, Xu Han would not use it easily.

Poof!

A strong wind blew, and the tentacles shot out by the silver tree were cut off alive, Xu Han looked at the figure swaying in the black mist, and a light smile flashed in his eyes, but it stopped the purple feather that was about to run out on his shoulder.

Zi Yu's body was still too large, Xu Han didn't want to attract all the martial artists around him, otherwise how could this martial artist dare to be so arrogant.

Looking at Xu Han who was rushing away, the martial artist hidden in the thick black fog, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and a gray spear condensed into his right hand, stabbing towards Xu Han.

"It seems that I am in a hurry. Looking at the martial artist who came directly, Xu Han smiled at the corner of his mouth, there was no trace of worry in his eyes, and the silver sword in his hand went straight up.

Bang!

A terrifying aura came, under the strength of the martial artist, Xu Han actually took a few steps back, looking at the black-robed warrior, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, although it is not good for close combat, but it is also relatively talented.

Seeing that this warrior took the initiative to attack, Xu Han's face did not change, he did not retreat, but advanced, stepped on his right foot, and slashed towards the warrior.

"This Xu Han is even stronger than he imagined. Looking at Xu Han who was slashing with a sword, a trace of shock crossed the warrior's eyes, the spear in his hand danced continuously, and the shadow of the spear like a hesitant rain went towards Xu Han.

Xu Han didn't dare to be careless in his heart, no matter how he said it, the martial artist in front of him was in the realm of the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and a fist shadow in his right hand in the air rushed out, but his body retreated sharply.

Poof!

Xu Han, who flew down, and the silver tree standing above his head, suddenly shot out with a tentacle, entangled the old man who came from the side.

The old man shook violently and tore off the tentacles shot out by the silver tree, but another one was wrapped, Xu Han danced with his right hand, and a silver sword qi had already rushed out, slashing towards the old man in the air.

"What's the matter, that's all you have to do?" Xu Han looked at the martial artist chasing in front of him, a trace of disdain crossed his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.

The martial artists of the Soul Island who rushed over, their eyes were full of shame and anger, if they hadn't misestimated the strength of Xu Han and a few people, how could it be so, ten ghosts in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, in cooperation with their own sneak attacks, were two martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, he was confident in a battle, but in the face of Xu Han and a few people, it was so tricky.

Bang!

The ghost figure that was hit by Xu Han had not yet retreated into the black mist, it was already wrapped in the silver tree that took advantage of the momentum, and its entire body was submerged in dense tentacles.

Crunch!

In the tentacles that kept moving, the sound of bones breaking came one after another, and the ghost old man was actually twisted into a twist by the silver tree.

Sting!

A terrible scream came, Xu Han looked at it, but it was a ghost figure fighting with Mu Xue in the distance, wrapped in the snow-white cloth, and then the cold spread up, freezing the ghost in the air.

Mu Xue, who was holding a white cloth in her hand, shook her right hand, and the ghost that was frozen into ice turned into pieces of broken ice, and died tragically on the spot.

"Damn!" Looking at the ghost figure that was killed again, the Soul Leaving Island warrior who was hidden in the thick black fog, his face was furious, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Xu Han in front of him has already killed two ghosts, and the ghost shadows fighting against Mu Xue on the one side may not last long, and when it comes to time and space, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to solve.

Rumble!

The worry in my heart was not over, and a huge film of light suddenly rose in the air, enveloping all the warriors in the field, and the dense fog that enveloped everyone was slowly fading.

"Formation! How can there be such a formation?" Looking at the black mist that was slowly being repelled out, a trace of horror crossed the martial artist's eyes, and he said in panic.

The warrior battle on Soul Island mainly relies on the thick black fog in the air, which can not only allow him to occupy the active position, but also with this black fog, the ghost shadow can continue to recover, without this black fog, his strength may have to be discounted.

"I want to go!" Xu Han saw the retreat in the martial artist's eyes, a trace of cold light crossed his face, he flew up, and shouted loudly, a sharp sword qi was already slashing towards the retreat of the martial artist.

was originally a retreating warrior, and with an angry curse in his mouth, he had to carry a spear and kill Xu Han directly.

"Oh no! there's something going on over there. ”

Ten miles away, the warrior who didn't care about it looked at the suddenly rising film of light, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and he immediately rushed over.

The black fog in the forest before, a few people didn't see it, but knowing the owner of the black mist, the three of them didn't care, how could they know that for such a long time, the battle had not been resolved, and they felt that the constant fluctuations, I am afraid that things are not as simple as imagined.

Three of them rose in momentum, two of them were in the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, and the other was actually a martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm.

Rumble!

A huge sword qi slashed, and the prodigal son looked at the wound that did not recover quickly, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Haha 616161 you guys, what do you do now?"

Previously, he had hit these ghosts more than once, but every time he flickered in the black mist, he came out intact, but it made the prodigal son angry in his heart, and now the black fog has faded a lot, and the recovery speed of the ghosts has completely kept up with the damage that is not caused.

Yes!

Another scream sounded, and I saw a ghost figure fighting with Haokong in the distance, directly pierced through the brain by a pitch-black knife qi, and the sword qi that slashed was left behind a piece of mushy brain, which was already dead and could not die anymore.

As soon as Zhou Xiaopang's big array rose, the ghosts in the array were completely at a disadvantage.

"Boss, there are three auras in the distance who are coming quickly, and another is a martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm. The purple feather wrapped around Xu Han's shoulder, his body raised, looked at the woods in the distance, and said softly.

"It seems that you are also prepared!" Xu Han whispered in his mouth, but he didn't care, now that Zhou Xiaopang's big array is together, how about another martial artist in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm.

Suddenly!

There were a few light sounds, and in the thick black fog in the distance, three figures swept out, looking at Xu Han and a few people in the field, they immediately rushed over.

"Kill them quickly!" Looking at the three people who appeared, the Soul Island Martial Artist opposite Xu Han, a trace of joy crossed his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

As a few people stepped in, several clouds of black mist quickly shrouded Xu Han and the others, and more ghosts roared towards them.

"Another late stage of the Transformation God Realm!" Looking at the martial artist who was rushing over, a trace of surprise crossed Haokong's eyes, and he still exclaimed in his mouth, and then he was full of anger, and he actually deceived his eyes.

Seeing that the information was wrong, the prodigal son did not have too much worry in his eyes, and then in the surprised eyes of several people, the large array covering everyone was slowly expanding towards the surroundings, and the black mist in it dissipated faster.

"What's going on?The black fog has disappeared?" Looking at the black fog that was slowly fading in front of them, the faces of the three people who followed changed greatly, and they said in panic.

With this black fog, they can easily torture and kill martial artists of the same level, and now there are martial artists who have broken through this black fog, and several people can not be frightened in their hearts.

"Haha 616161 let you take a look at the fat man's big array. Looking at the panicked warriors among them, Zhou Xiaopang's face was overjoyed, and he said excitedly.

I saw that he was holding a strange stone in his hand, which was one of his war spirits, and a steady stream of spiritual energy surged towards it, and then spread along the bottom and in all directions.

"Scatter for me!" With Zhou Xiaopang's shout, a bright light suddenly lit up in the light film covering everyone, and swept towards the surroundings violently.

The space that was shrouded in black fog was completely swept away, and the sound of the four warriors covered in black robes, and the ghosts that kept roaring in the air.

"Haha 616161 big fat man! yes! Now see if you are still dead?" the prodigal son said excitedly, looking at the clear sky and facing the ghost in front of him.

The sharp snowflakes fell, and the white cloth that floated in the air directly pulled the ghost shadow, and then hit the ground heavily, without the shadow of the black fog, the ghost shadow had nowhere to hide.

Except for a few ghosts in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, the rest of the ghosts were all under the terrifying tentacles of the Silver Tree, and they collapsed one after another, and there was no chance of escaping at all.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Looking at the ghosts that had been collected with great difficulty, they were killed one by one, and the two martial artists in the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm said in panic.

"Damn! Withdraw!" Without the power of the black mist, the strength could not be exerted at all, and the few people in front of Xu Han could not be judged by ordinary martial artists, and the martial artists opposite Xu Han had a trace of melancholy in their eyes, and shouted loudly.

With a drink, the ghosts that were originally attacking the prodigal son and several people rushed towards Xu Han, and the warrior did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed into the distance.

Seeing this, the three people who rushed did not hesitate at all, gritted their teeth in their eyes, and drove many ghosts towards Xu Han and the others, but their figures retreated sharply.

"I want to go! how can it be so easy!" Looking at the ghost figure in front of him, Xu Han burst into a shout, and the silver tree standing in the air suddenly shot out countless tentacles and rolled towards the ghost shadow in the air.

In the ice and snow in the sky, there was a thick killing intention, but Xu Han and the others didn't care about the ghosts in the air, and rushed straight to the few people who fled.

Yes!

Two screams, under the pursuit of Xu Han and a few people, those two martial artists in the middle of the Transformation God Realm, where did they have a chance to escape, and died directly under the dense fine needles of Haokong.

The other two warriors fled in horror.