"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of fierce battles continued to sound, and in this small dense forest, two figures, like rabbits rising and falling, kept fighting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Patches of ancient trees fell down one after another, raising a cloud of dust.

Li Han knew that his cultivation was far inferior to that of the other party, so he relied on his body method, wandered with him, and slowly looked for opportunities. Occasionally, one or two exquisite techniques are used, and it is just right, that is, the dignified Tiangong Mountain Deputy Mountain Lord Gou Qingfeng, and he can't help but be tired of running for his life, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

Halfway through the battle, suddenly, Gou Qingfeng's face turned cold: "Boy, you really have some ability, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant." ”

"But that's the end of it. The three unique forms of the Flame Demon Heaven Splitting Hands, inch clouds and sky splitting!"

With his shout, his left palm quickly turned black, and finally turned completely black, and a palm slapped out, like a dark cloud rolling, trying to stretch the sky open.

Seeing this, Li Han's expression was awe-inspiring, knowing that this style was by no means ordinary, he didn't dare to slack off, his body flashed, relying on the gap between the grids, and suddenly stretched out his left hand and lightly pointed out with one finger.

His finger, the moment he pointed it, flashed a faint white cold light, like a sharp blade breaking through the air, and a soft "hissing" sound sounded in the air.

"One of the Inheritance Ancient Land Masters, Divine Blade Finger!"

The next moment, a crystal finger strength and the Flame Hell Splitting Heaven palm power emitted by Gou Qingfeng converged in mid-air, and Li Han snorted, flashed back, and was already slightly injured.

After all, his cultivation is not as good as the deputy sect master of Tiangong Mountain, who has been cultivating for a long time, and although the power of the Divine Blade Finger is not inferior to the peerless 'Flame Demon Splitting Heaven Hand' displayed by Gou Qingfeng, the fierce cold realm fire Hou is much inferior to Gou Qingfeng's Flame Demon Splitting Heaven Hand.

Yes, this move collided, although Li Han relied on the advantage of his body method and slightly reduced part of his strength, he still couldn't help but feel shocked, some blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his internal organs were already a little displaced.

However, his expression did not show any worry or fear, but was still as calm as before, and he took two steps back.

Immediately, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a green long sword suddenly popped out of his storage ring, as if green lightning was in the sky.

The green light is shining, full of antiquity.

The sub-best famous weapon obtained in the four-phase stone hall, the Qi-breaking Qingmang Sword.

"Shadow Shifting Sword!"

Suddenly, Li Han's figure flashed, as if in an instant, seventeen or eighteen clones were separated.

In each doppelganger's hand, he held a sword, and stabbed out at the same time, and the sword light flashed continuously, and it was as fast as lightning.

This is the last attack move in the 'Six Swords of Transformation', emphasizing the body method like electricity, borrowing the shadow to produce the sword, both virtual and real.

If the opponent's strength is slightly inferior by one or two points, he will inevitably be hit, almost a move is life and death, which can be called the only killing move among the six swords of Huaxuan.

However, the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng was not easy to match, and he sneered when he saw this: "Carving insect skills!"

As soon as the words fell, a strange light bloomed in his eyes, and two small whirlpools appeared in the middle, and then he quickly locked on something.

The next moment, he said a few words in his mouth, and suddenly a palm stretched out, first grabbed and then twisted, and then suddenly split, a black and red strange palm, it came to the air, and suddenly swept away, and actually swept away the seventeen or eighteen figures that Li Han turned into, revealing only his true body.

Li Han stumbled, but was hit by his attack, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Boy, if you only have this ability, here and now is your burial place. Then hook a certain palm, the final form of the three unique styles of the Flame Demon Splitting Heaven Hand, ten thousand demons across the sky!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed one after another, and even seventeen or eighteen double images flashed in an instant, and these double images seemed to be increasing at a rapid speed, more and more, more and more.

In the end, in just a moment, on the ground between him and Li Han, there was a dense crowd of thousands of cyan figures, which seemed to be too many to count.

Even the void was full.

The space seemed to shrink sharply at this moment, and then constantly compressed the space where Li Han could stand, just like he was surrounded by thousands of demon shadows in an instant.

Of course, the space will not shrink because of this, but there are too many figures turned out by Gou Qingfeng.

The figure is increasing more and more, increasing at an exponential rate, and in the end, it seems that the space where Li Han can be in is collapsing sharply, and there is an illusion that the sky is spinning and it is difficult to accommodate himself.

Seeing this, Li Han's eyes flashed blue, and he recognized the power of this move, so he naturally didn't dare to block it, let alone sit still.

"Trail of Snow!"

Suddenly, he shook the long sword in his hand, and on top of the Qi-breaking Qingmang Sword, patches of blue light actually poured out, shaped like snowflakes, covering every figure.

In the next moment, the afterimage that increased dramatically around him suddenly suffocated, and then a thin layer of frost appeared on his body, as if it was frozen at the same time. The speed at which the afterimage increases naturally slows down.

The snow path in the six swords of Huaxuan is mainly to delay the opponent's attack, and it is not usually used, and the attack is not powerful.

But at this moment, it worked wonders, and did a lot of things that attack sword moves can't do.

The next moment, the blue light in Li Han's eyes flickered sharply, and in an instant, in the infinite afterimage, several 'empty doors' that had not yet had time to cover appeared.

His body moved, like a flash of light, fleeting, and the next moment, he actually floated in mid-air, getting out of the afterimage of the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng.

"Huh?"

In the infinite afterimage, a figure suddenly let out a cold snort, and the surrounding afterimages instantly shook at the same time, and then dissipated together.

In the middle, a green robe with a gloomy face was revealed, and the figure of the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng was revealed.

"It's a bit of a way, you can actually get out of the ten thousand demons in this seat, the sword moves are extraordinary, and the sword in your hand seems to be very extraordinary!"

"But that alone won't save your life. Next, this seat is going to move in earnest, boy, let you die clearly, thunderbolt rings, double rings flying!"

In the first few moves, Gou Qingfeng was just testing Li Han's strength, and he didn't really move.

Although the Flame Hell Splitting Heaven Hand is strong, it is only the top-level secret technique of Tiangong Mountain, but it is not the famous secret technique of the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng.

His ability to become famous is naturally a pair of gold rings in his hands.

That is what he really lives in, and it is also the basis for him to become one of the two deputy mountain masters of Tiangong Mountain.

Seeing that Li Han took out the Qi Breaking Qingmang Sword, he naturally did not hesitate to sacrifice this superb famous weapon, which was even more powerful and terrifying than Li Han's Qi Breaking Qingmang Sword, the Thunderbolt Golden Ring.

With a shake of his hands, the two gold rings collided with the void, and a spark slipped out, and then he divided it to both sides, and then outflanked it from the left and right, and slashed towards the bitter cold.

In an instant, a golden track suddenly appeared around the cold cold.

That orbit is the golden ring flying into the air, because the speed is too fast, and the afterimage formed by it has not dispersed for a long time, and with the flying of the golden ring, a long golden circle of light was pulled out in the air, enveloping the cold in it.

And the two apertures quickly closed left and right, and the center of the closure was the place where the cold stood.