Xu Han, who had just swung out a blow from the Divine Monument, felt a weakness in his eyes, felt the momentum in front of him, his face was shocked, and immediately the strong spiritual power wrapped around his body.

Rumble!

The terrifying wave of qi had already arrived, but the huge roaring sound could only reach the ears of Xu Han and a few people.

Xu Han, who flew backwards with gravel, saw that in the ground below him, strong ripples swept over, and the earth, which had been turned into ruins in the battle, was lifted several meters deep.

Xu Han looked at the Divine Monument that had already been bombarded on the ground, endured the injuries in his body, and with a wave of his right hand, he put it into the spiritual sea.

Sensing and probing, the spiritual liquid of the spiritual sea below was actually consumed by 500,000 zhang, so calculated, with Xu Han's current strength, plus the spiritual sea above, he could only swing four blows.

But what Xu Han was worried about was the divine consciousness in the Divine Monument, his expression was sluggish at the moment, and his face was pale, it seemed that even if the spiritual liquid was enough, I was afraid that the divine consciousness of the current strength would not be able to withstand a few blows.

Two blows at most, with his current strength, Xu Han felt that he could only swing two blows at most, otherwise the divine consciousness in the Divine Monument would definitely not be able to stand it.

Bang!

Under the attack of the terrifying qi, Xu Han directly smashed into the Conglin 10,000 meters away, and all the surrounding forests were razed to the ground, and the forest 10,000 meters away was also a ruin.

"Zhiwen!" Xu Han struggled to stand up, looked at the sweeping land around him, and exclaimed.

The effect of the blow of the Divine Monument was completely unexpected by Xu Han, he didn't expect it to be so powerful, looking at the scene in the distance, it seemed that a huge pit thousands of meters in size had formed.

"Xu Han, I'm here!" A vain shout sounded, and I saw Yin Zhiwu walking out of the ruins in the distance, looking at the scene in front of her, her eyes were full of shock.

Xu Han flew over, looked at Yin Zhiwen, who was covered in dust, and said urgently: "You're not injured, are you?"

"A little injury, how are you?" Yin Zhiwen looked at Xu Han, who was pale, put away the shock in her heart, and asked softly.

"It's okay! it's just too much consumption, look for Zhou Xiaopang." Xu Han said indifferently, but his eyes were looking around.

The moment the divine monument crashed down, Xu Han saw that Zhou Xiaopang's face was already pale, and when the air wave swept by, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and he was afraid that he would be injured.

"Boss, I saw him land in the grass over there. The purple feather in the air flew down, wrapped around Xu Han's shoulder, and said sharply.

The purple feather flying in the air, when he found out that the divine monument was terrifying, immediately rushed into the air, but he was not affected by the air wave, and now he was anxious and cold, but he flew down for the first time.

Xu Han's face was anxious, and his figure immediately rushed up, looking at the terrifying scene under his feet, he had the first direct understanding of the Divine Monument in his heart.

It's just that it was simply smashed from the air, it was so terrifying, and the divine monument was only one foot big, if it was as I remembered, it wasn't to smash this Broken Dragon Cliff directly.

In addition to the dirt that was lifted away, there was no figure of the seventh prince in the huge pit, but Xu Han and the others did not investigate carefully at all, and went straight to the place where Zhou Xiaopang fell.

"Zhou Xiaopang! Zhou Xiaopang!" Xu Han looked at the scene in front of him and said urgently. The swept forest was left with only the gray soil that flew away.

Xu Han's aura swept away, and in the dirt in the distance, a faint fluctuation came, and the two of them rushed over and lifted the gray soil, and sure enough, Zhou Xiaopang was buried in it.

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Zhou Xiaopang stood up with a weak face, looked at Xu Han and Yin Zhiwen in front of him, his eyes were depressed, and he whispered: "Boss! ”

When the big array was shattered, he just happened to be controlling the big array, and the damage he received was completely reflected on his body, and his divine sense was already hit, and then it was that strong energy, if it wasn't for the war spirit to unload part of his strength, I'm afraid he would have to be seriously injured.

Although Zhou Xiaopang's face was pale, he seemed to be fine with his expression.

"Haha 616161 it's okay!" Seeing Zhou Xiaopang's depressed face, Xu Han's heart was relieved, and he said happily.

Brushing away the water and dirt from his body, Zhou Xiaopang swept around, and said urgently: "Boss, where is that guy?

"I don't know, I didn't see his body. Sweeping his eyes around, Xu Han looked at the place where the Divine Monument was bombarded, and said in doubt, and then his figure rushed up.

In the forest where it was hit, there was only a hole tens of meters deep, but there was no figure of the Seventh Prince in it.

"Could it be that he was smashed to pieces?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at the surrounding situation, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, but his eyes looked at Xu Han on the side in shock.

The specific style of the Divine Monument, Zhou Xiaopang and the others didn't see it clearly just now, but looking at the result of this, it is obvious that the ancient boundary monument is undoubted. In the later stage of the Transformation God Realm, the Seven Princes, who had such a strong defense, were all bombarded into slag.

Xu Han's eyes stared at the surroundings tightly, his eyes were slightly pensive, and he suddenly looked at Zhou Xiaopang beside him, and said softly: "Zhou Xiaopang, can you calculate whether he is still alive?"

The matter of the Divine Monument cannot be known to the rest of the martial artists now, at least not yet, otherwise it will be difficult to walk on the Lingyuan Continent when it comes out of the Broken Dragon Cliff, maybe there are already many martial artists gathered at the exit of the Broken Dragon Cliff.

Seeing Xu Han's solemn face, Yin Zhiwen and the others also knew the seriousness of the matter, after all, it was about the ancient boundary monument, and they were absolutely careless.

"Okay!" Zhou Xiaopang snorted softly, without a trace of hesitation, and said softly.

Zhou Xiaopang, whose face was full of weakness, waved his right hand, and three dripping stones appeared in the air. Zhou Xiaopang had words in his mouth, and the stones floating in his palm kept spinning, and mysterious breaths escaped from it.

Zhou Xiaopang, who had a dignified face, suddenly looked shocked, his eyes were full of incredulity, he turned his body and looked at Xu Han and the two on the side lightly, but his eyes glanced around.

The strong aura swept over, but he didn't feel a trace of aura around him at all, Xu Han stretched out his right hand and stopped Yin Zhiwu, who wanted to speak, and said softly: "Let's leave first!"

The two people standing on the edge of the cave looked at Xu Han, who left suddenly, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, but they also followed closely.

"Boss, the seventh prince is not dead yet, why are you leaving now?" Zhou Xiaopang put away the stone in his hand, looked at the surrounding environment, and said in doubt.

If it weren't for the speculation just now, Zhou Xiaopang couldn't believe it in his heart, such a terrifying attack, the seventh prince was still alive, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel his breath around.

Facing the blow of the Divine Monument, it was already surprising that the Seventh Prince would not die, and it was simply impossible to escape at that time.

A trace of solemnity crossed Xu Han's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I have checked the surroundings of the big pit several times, but there is no breath of him at all. ”

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"Yes!"

A trace of cold light crossed his face, such a scene, the seventh prince must have been injured a lot, he should not have left, nine times out of ten it is hidden around, but there is no trace of fluctuation.

With that terrifying fluctuation just now, there must have been a warrior coming in the distance, and the Seventh Prince, who was seriously injured, must be eager to leave here.

The three of Xu Han, who were rushing away, after running thousands of meters, hid their bodies and quickly turned back.

"Boss, will he really appear?" The scene in front of him was no different from when Xu Han left, except for a messy jungle, there was nothing else and nothing.

A trace of confusion flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and he didn't know it in his heart, just staring at the scene in front of him tightly. After all, the martial artists of Soul Island are really weird, and Xu Han is also conjecturing now.

"Xu Han, look at that!" In the calm ruins, suddenly Yin Zhiwu pointed to a piece of dirt a hundred meters away from the big cave, and exclaimed.

In the gray soil, a cloud of black mist emerged from the ground, and then slowly formed a figure in the air, which was the seventh prince who was hit.

At this moment, the seventh prince has changed to his original appearance, but he is covered in blood, his face is extremely white, and the whole person's breath is sluggish, and he is obviously injured.

"Ahem 61616161 the Ancient Boundary Monument is so strong. The seventh prince stroked his chest with his right hand, looking at the surrounding scene, his eyes were full of palpitations, if it wasn't for the last moment, he used the escape method in the soul island, and now he would definitely die on the spot.

"This little life is really hard!" Xu Han looked at the standing Seventh Prince, his face was surprised, and he whispered in his mouth. Just now the qi waves were so terrifying, I didn't expect the seventh prince in this center to survive.

Xu Han and the three of them just wanted to run, but they saw that the seventh prince standing in the distance was walking directly in the direction of Xu Han, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of surprise.

"This kid really knows how to choose a direction, and we don't need to go over. Zhou Xiaopang looked at the seventh prince who was running in embarrassment in the distance, his eyes were happy, and he said happily.

Yin Zhiwan's eyes were also full of joy, seeing that the seventh prince was coming directly, Xu Han and the others did not step forward, but waited quietly in the forest.

"I didn't expect you to die!" The seventh prince stepped into the forest, and a calm voice of words came from behind him.

Xu Han's calm words stirred up a terrifying wave in the heart of the seventh prince, and he turned to look at Xu Han who appeared, his face was full of consternation, and he said in a trembling voice: "Why are you still here 616161 you 6161?"

The number of escapes of the martial artists from Soul Island, not to mention the martial artists of the same realm, or the martial artists of a higher realm, may not be able to find out, but I didn't expect this Xu Han to be hidden around for a long time.

The seventh prince, who was shocked in his heart, turned around and immediately fled to the side, but what he faced was the fierce sword qi drawn in the air, and he saw Yin Zhiwu standing proudly with a sword in the distance.

Poof!

The seriously injured Seventh Prince couldn't dodge, and was directly slashed on the shoulder, and then was bombarded at Xu Han's feet.

The seventh prince who just wanted to get up, the tip of a sword glowing with thunder was already against his neck, Xu Han looked at the panicked seventh prince under him, and said softly: "I don't know if you can still block my sword now." ”

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Poof!

The shouting of the Seventh Prince stopped abruptly, and the long sword in Xu Han's hand did not hesitate at all, and stabbed straight down, and dark red blood gushed out along the sword body.