Rumble!

The battle in the air became more and more intense, and the terrifying energy dispersed in all directions, but fortunately, there was a large array in the air to protect it, otherwise the entire Tianling Mountain would have to be leveled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, all the enemies in the Holy Light Nunnery were suppressed, but with the continuous appearance of martial artists outside the array, the disciples in the Holy Light Nunnery had to rush out, after all, the big array was blasted through, and I am afraid that the entire mountain gate will disappear in such a big battle.

"Senior sister, how can there be so many enemies coming?" The woman who followed behind Mu Xinyu looked at the martial artists who kept appearing in the air, a trace of surprise crossed her eyes, and she said in shock.

That endless stream of martial artists, judging from the costumes, except for a few Soul Island martial artists, the rest were disciples of the Heavenly Mansion and the Supreme Temple.

"I don't know!" Mu Xinyu's eyes flashed with a hint of urgency, and his eyes frequently looked towards the battle in the air, when these major forces unified the battle line, it was really strange that they attacked together.

Above the sky, a white silk flew by, but on the opposite side was an old man holding a long sword, but he didn't expect that the real person on the feather was also using silk, but it was the same as the war spirit of the heart.

"Hmph! You're all going to die. Wu Zixuan looked at Xu Han and the others who were looking around, a trace of coldness crossed his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

Looking at the arrogant Wu Zixuan, Xu Han's face was furious, he let out a low cry in his mouth, and the thunder flew away all over his body, and there was already a fierce murderous aura in his eyes.

A few people didn't have a good impression of the Supreme Temple, but now they were even more disgusted, Yin Zhiwen and a few people had martial arts in their hands, and the several martial artists of the Transformation God Realm who came around were all killed in the hands of Xu Han and a few people.

"What are you proud of now?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at Wu Zixuan, who was pale, with a slight smug look in his eyes, and said coldly.

Wu Zixuan glanced at the few remaining companions around him, and a trace of urgency crossed his eyes, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to wait for the big array to break and the martial artists outside poured in.

If it weren't for the fact that there were already many warriors waiting in the distance, where would the Supreme Temple and others dare to enter this Holy Light Nunnery, although the Holy Light Nunnery is full of women, and the number of disciples is not as good as that of the other sects, but there are also tens of thousands of people.

Wu Zixuan looked at the light film circulating above his head, his face was anxious, and he said in a low voice: "Why hasn't the big array broken yet?"

There are already many martial artists in the formation who have died, and if it drags on like this, I am afraid that all the martial artists in it will be wiped out, after all, there is a large array on top, and the Holy Light Nunnery must first get rid of the martial artists on Tianling Mountain.

"Are you Xu Han?" Just as Xu Han and the others were happy, suddenly a dark voice sounded, and several people looked at it, but it was a man dressed in white with a pale face, looking at Xu Han with a surprised face.

Looking at the white clothes, it was obvious that he was a disciple of the Supreme Temple, but the martial artist in front of him, whether it was his face or his bare arms, looked extremely pale.

"Half-step Dacheng Realm Martial Artist!" Feeling the strength of the martial artist's body, a trace of coldness crossed Xu Han's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, but a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

How could the disciples of this Supreme Temple know themselves?

Wu Zixuan looked at the warrior who suddenly appeared, a hint of surprise crossed his eyes, but he shouted loudly: "Come and help me kill these people." ”

"Hmph!" The martial artist snorted angrily, his eyes swept slightly over Wu Zixuan on the side, and he rushed towards Xu Han.

Looking at the warrior who went straight forward, a trace of annoyance crossed Wu Zixuan's face, and then his eyes were full of confusion, and the martial artist in front of him was so angry.

"Who are you?" Xu Han looked at the man who was coming, his face was cold, and he said in a low voice. This man with cold eyes and a pale face gave Xu Han a feeling of dislike.

The man didn't speak, he flew over, and a pale golden skull in his palm spiraled out, surrounding the warrior, and a sharp gray claw blasted towards Xu Han in the air.

"Soul Island Martial Artist!" Looking at the skeleton glowing with a little golden light, Xu Han's eyes were shocked, his face was full of consternation, it turned out to be a martial artist from Soul Island, no wonder he felt like that.

As soon as he appeared in the Holy Light Nunnery, a warrior from Soul Island came, but he didn't expect to discover his whereabouts so quickly.

Looking at Xu Han, whose face had changed greatly, a strange smile flashed in the martial artist's eyes, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that even the Seventh Prince would die in your hands, it's really not simple." ”

"Hmph!" Xu Han snorted angrily, and as the silver sword in his hand danced, many tentacles on the ground burst out and swept towards the rushing warrior.

Now that it has been discovered, Xu Han has nothing to hide, and within a radius of a hundred meters around him are galloping silver tentacles, and the tentacles that break through the ground roll towards all the enemies.

"Boss, why did a martial artist from Soul Island come so quickly?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at the skeleton around the martial artist, his face was shocked, and he whispered in his mouth.

Xu Han's eyes were stunned, his eyes looked into the air, and sure enough, there were many Soul Island martial artists outside the formation, but their eyes were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and it seemed that they had already found a few people.

"It seems that when we were in that Xuanyin City, we were discovered by the warriors of Soul Island. Yin Zhiwan pondered for a moment in her eyes, and said softly.

Along the way, Xu Han and the others only showed their faces when they were in Xuanyin City, and they must have been discovered by them when they were in the city.

Looking at Yin Zhiwen and the two of them, who were anxious, Xu Han also looked pensive, but said in a low voice: "It's okay! They definitely don't know the specific thing, maybe they just left Soul Island to confess and arrest me back." ”

"Xu Han, what's wrong?" Mu Xinyu looked at the few people with worried faces, a trace of confusion crossed her eyes, and she said softly.

Although Xu Han killed the Seventh Prince, but now attacking the extreme of the Holy Light Nunnery, the first to deal with it must be the strong man in the Nunnery, Xu Han and other martial artists with the strength of the God Realm, I am afraid that not many martial artists will pay attention to it before.

Xu Han glanced at the few people around him, his face was solemn, and he said softly: "It's up to you afterwards." ”

"Okay, Brother Xu Han, he'll leave it to me, you go and kill the hateful guy next to you. Mu Xinyu let out a soft snort, and the white cloth in his hand flew out, rolling towards the rushing Soul Island martial artist.

But there was a hint of worry in his heart, looking at the expressions of Xu Han and the others, I am afraid it was not a simple matter.

Feeling Mu Xinyu's fierce momentum, a trace of surprise crossed Xu Han's eyes, but he didn't expect Mu Xinyu to also reach the realm of half-step Dacheng.

Xu Han responded softly in his mouth, and with the tentacles that burst out, he swept towards Wu Zixuan next to him.

The martial artist of Soul Separation Island on the opposite side looked at Mu Xinyu rushing over, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "The flesh and blood of the strongest disciple of the Holy Light Nunnery must be good, then I will clean you up first." ”

Looking at the martial artist of Soul Leaving Island who did not chase after him for the first time, a trace of brightness flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and sure enough, the martial artist in front of him did not know about Xu Han's hidden ancient boundary monument.

Wu Zixuan looked at the Soul Island martial artist on the side, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't have too much expression, obviously knowing the existence of the Soul Island martial artist.

"Last time I let you run, this time it's not that easy. Xu Han looked at Wu Zixuan, who was constantly waving the long sword in his hand, cutting off the tentacles one by one, and said coldly in his mouth.

With a wave of his left hand, Xu Han shattered the sword qi in front of him, and the huge thunder claw condensed in the air, interspersed among the many tentacles, and headed towards the few people in front of him.

Poof!

The many tentacles in the air were already difficult to entangle, and a supreme temple warrior who couldn't dodge was directly slashed by the thunder claw, and the corpse that was cut into several pieces had not yet fallen, it was already wrapped in the tentacles in the air, and then devoured it.

"Strange war spirits. The Soul Island warrior who was fighting with Mu Xinyu next to him looked at the martial artist who had been sucked up, his eyes were stunned, and his face was full of surprise.

This strange tentacle is like a warrior on Soul Island, and it can absorb the flesh and blood of a warrior.

With the help of Yinshu, the Supreme Temple disciples who were fighting with Yin Zhiwen and a few people next to him were hit by several people from time to time, and then died tragically one by one in the terrifying tentacles.

"Die!" Looking at Wu Zixuan, who was constantly dodging in front of him, Xu Han's face was cold, and he said in a low voice.

Wu Zixuan, who was flying back, was shocked in his eyes, but before he could react, a cyan divine dragon suddenly rose in the air below him, circling up with a roaring dragon groan.

The long sword in Wu Zixuan's hand danced continuously, cutting off the surrounding tentacles one by one, but the figure quickly rose towards the air, but in an instant, the divine dragon was already just entangled in it.

"What martial arts?" Wu Zixuan's eyes were shocked, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Shenlong's body, but before the sword qi could get close, it was bounced away by a terrifying qi, and he couldn't get close at all.

Rise!

With a loud dragon roar, the green dragon took Wu Zixuan into the air, and then suddenly exploded, accompanied by a terrible scream, in the stunned eyes of everyone, in the air energy, an embarrassed figure fell.

Poof!

Wu Zixuan, who was able to come back to his senses, panicked in his heart, only to see many tentacles flying down, and Wu Zixuan, who was seriously injured, was powerless to dodge at all, and was directly wrapped around his waist by the tentacles.

"Teach me!" Looking at the more and more tentacles in his eyes, Wu Zixuan's eyes were shocked, and he said in panic.

"Rubbish!"

Qin Tianxuan, who was fighting in the air, looked at Wu Zixuan who was wrapped in tentacles, and let out a low cry in his mouth, his eyes swept over Xu Han on the side, and the long sword in his hand slashed straight down, but it was blocked by the huge light film.

It's just a martial artist who transforms into a god realm, and now he is outside the big array, how to save it.

"This young man is really not simple!" Yushang Zhenren swept Xu Han in his tentacles, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and he said softly.

Because of Mu Xinyu's relationship, Yushang Zhenren also deliberately paid attention to Xu Han's news, but he didn't expect that the young man who came out of this town was not weaker than the disciples of the Great Sect at all, and even surpassed.

Yes!

The tentacles in the air flew by, and Wu Zixuan, who was wrapped in many tentacles, accompanied by a miserable scream, leaving only a piece of broken clothes and a few white bones.

Xu Han, who rushed down, swept his eyes and found that the martial artist of Soul Leaving Island who was fighting with Xinyu in the distance had been completely suppressed, and I am afraid that in Tianzhou, there was no one in the same realm who could defeat Xinyu.

"Damn!" Looking at the snowflakes falling in the air, the Soul Island warrior cursed in his mouth, and a piece of black mist poured out from the skull in front of him, and with the thick black mist, one by one roaring ghosts flew out.