[PS: In the countryside of my hometown, there is a custom, if a person is about to die, a coffin must be used, the wind and snow got off the train, and when I got home, my butt was not warm, so I went straight to the coffin shop!

The monster that Wang Qian turned into was more than a zhang tall, like a standing giant bear, his clothes were torn, and his whole body was covered with bright red hair.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a human head, Xiao Han really thought that he was a fierce and bloodthirsty demon bear!

The scimitar-like claws, hideous face, and his burly body make people shudder.

Wang Qian smiled coldly: "I have to say, you are indeed very good! You can force me to this point with the cultivation of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and you are still the first person among the opponents I have ever met!"

But alas, this will be your most glorious battle, and it will also be your most tragic battle, no matter what, you will definitely die today!"

Xiao Han's face was extremely solemn, and he could feel the aura emanating from Wang Gan's body, reversing his previous weakness and malaise, and approaching the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm!

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, this blood demon magic power is really powerful!

The Blood Demon Divine Power is a kind of secret skill, which is different from ordinary martial arts, and it generally requires a great price to pay for performing secret skills.

For example, if you burn your qi and blood all at once, you can only hold on for a short time, and then you will be weak and weak, or you will suffer backlash and fall into a coma.

There is also a secret method like Xiao Han's sacrifice of life, although the effect is very strong, it will leave a lot of sequelae, and the impact on the future is incalculable.

Although he didn't know what kind of secret method Wang Gan was using and what price he would pay, he knew that with Wang Gan's injured body, he could break through his own boundaries and reach the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and this state could not last.

With his physical condition, he can last a quarter of an hour at most, and as long as he can hold out for this quarter of an hour, victory will be his own.

At this moment, most of that Hui Yuan Dan had been refined by him, and his strength had also recovered a lot.

Seeing this, Wang Qian snorted coldly, then raised a fist the size of a watermelon and slammed it at him.

The giant fist broke through the air, Xiao Han's eyelids were raised, and he swung his sword to block it.

The power of Wang Gan's punch was like a mountain falling from the sky, and it fell with a bang, and it was difficult to resist with Xiao Han's strength, and he was directly smashed back several zhang away.

Suddenly, he only felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, and then a touch of sweetness appeared in his throat.

Seeing that he was repelled by his own punch, Wang Qian sneered and continued to rush forward.

It was because of carelessness that Fang almost ended up with a tragic death, and now that he had the opportunity, he decided not to give Xiao Han a chance to breathe.

The domineering giant fist, carrying the power of breaking the mountain, slammed towards his head, and the air whirred.

Seeing this, Xiao Han's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly swung his sword, slashing out a sword ray, and hitting Wang Gan's huge fist with the momentum of thunder.

However, the result was that the sword was shattered inch by inch, and above his fist, there was no damage at all.

Xiao Han's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect Wang Gan's strength to become so terrifying.

The giant fist broke through the sword and continued to smash at him.

At this time, he was already unavoidable, and he could only sweep the sword to block, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and he was directly struck by the sword and flew more than ten zhang away.

Xiao Hanfang stood still, Wang Gan's fist came after him again, he hurriedly performed his ethereal footwork, his body was ghostly like smoke, and he was close to the bottom of his fist, dodging a heartbreaking blow.

Although Wang Gan's body has become extremely huge at this moment, his movements are still sharp and his reaction is fast, I saw him turn his fist into a claw, grab down, scratch, and want to catch Xiao Han!

However, although Xiao Han was injured, he did not use his strength to fight, and his sword took the yin and yang style, focusing on dissolving, eliminating, and avoiding, intending to defend and delay time.

In his opinion, as long as he lasts for a quarter of an hour, Wang Gan's supernatural powers will be self-defeating.

After a fight, Wang Qian was already aware of his intentions, and immediately his face sank, and he accelerated his speed and attacked Xiao Han with all his might.

However, due to the huge size of his body, Xiao Han circled back and forth around his body, and he couldn't grasp Xiao Han's whereabouts for a while, and Xiao Han took the opportunity to sneak attack many times, leaving several blood-colored scars on his body.

After playing a game of mice and cats back and forth for a while, more than half an hour had passed, and the anger on Wang Gan's face suddenly gushed out.

I saw him look up to the sky and roar angrily, and between the dancing of his palms, a powerful destructive force condensed in his palms.

"Anger in the Ten Directions!!"

With a wild shout, I saw him with two palms, condensed two huge palms, and slapped them to the ground.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, the soil was like a surge, the yellow sand flew all over the sky, and a rolling wave of air that destroyed the world and the earth swept away in an instant.

Since Xiao Han was at the center of the outbreak of the qi wave, in the face of such a fierce and powerful qi wave, it was difficult for him to dodge, and he was swept away in an instant.

And Xiao Han only felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body couldn't stop flying backwards.

However, before he could hit the ground, Wang Gan rushed towards him like a running hill, and punched him in the stomach at the same time.

Suffering heavy blows one after another, this punch directly knocked him into the sky, and the blood he spit out was mixed with some fragments of internal organs, and in an instant, his face was as miserable as ashes, and his breath was extremely weak.

This is not over, Wang Gan directly stretched out his big hand, grabbed him tightly in his hand, and with a little force, he could hear the bones in his whole body "clicking", and his face was distorted and unbearable in pain, and he couldn't help but roar twice.

Wang Qian looked at his painful face and said with great enjoyment: "Hmph, dare to be my enemy, I want to make your life worse than death!"

As he spoke, he tightened his big hand again, pinching Xiao Han and screaming twice, and blood spilled from his mouth.

"Huh, does it hurt? This is just the beginning, and you can't help it?"

He looked at Xiao Han playfully, snatched the cold snow sword from his hand, and sneered: "You stabbed my heart with it, and I will use it to slowly pierce your heart, so that you can feel what it means to feel distressed!"

As he spoke, he picked off Xiao Han's shirt, pointed the long sword at his heart, teasingly slashed twice, and then stabbed the tip of the sword half an inch.

Suddenly, blood gushed out and flowed down the snow-white sword body, painting a bright red.

At this moment, he was controlled by Wang Qian, it was difficult to move, and after a slight struggle, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and the pain was extremely severe, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.

Seeing that he was silent, Wang Gan sneered cruelly twice, tightened his big hand again, and said, "What a spirit, but I like to entertain people like you!" As he spoke, he continued to slowly stab the cold snow sword into his heart.

Although Xiao Han's body was restrained, he could still clearly feel the coldness that soaked into his heart when the Cold Snow Sword pierced his skin, as well as the pain that pierced his heart.

He understands that if Wang Gan is allowed to continue like this, he will definitely die!

A flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to go to extremes.

However, at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of the Zhentian Monument.

He hadn't studied it since he released the Zhentian Monument on Tianyun Peak that day, causing a commotion, and now that he thinks about it, its performance on Tianyun Peak that day is really amazing.

A monument suppressed the heavens and the earth, shaking the entire Tianyun Peak, such a powerful power, even the current Wang Qian, may not be able to resist its suppression.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly probed into his Divine Consciousness and found that the Zhentian Monument was still quietly suspended in his sea of Divine Consciousness, not moving.

He looked at Wang Gan, sneered, intensified the Huiyuan Pill in his body that had not been completely refined, and then destroyed his divine consciousness and pulled out the Zhentian Monument.

The Zhentian Monument appeared, and a shocking coercion suddenly permeated the heavens and the earth, directly oppressing the sluggish Wang Gan to spit out a mouthful of blood, and took three or four steps back.

Xiao Han, who had lost his restraints, hurriedly destroyed the vitality in his body with all his strength, and frantically poured it into the Zhentian Monument.

But Zhentian Monument is the same as last time, hungry and thirsty like a bottomless abyss, no matter how much it fills it, it can't fill it, but it takes the initiative and violently absorbs the vitality in the body, even the essence blood!

In the blink of an eye, the milky white vitality that was originally pouring into it instantly turned blood-red, but Xiao Han's face was extremely pale, and his life was like a candle in the wind, dying.

It was just a matter of an instant, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, although Xiao Han had expected it, but the speed at which Zhentian Monument extracted his vitality was more than twice as fast as the last time, which made him unable to react for a while.

However, the arrow of the string was still on the verge of attacking, not to mention that he had prepared before, only to see that he forcibly cut off the transmission of vitality, and manipulated the Zhentian Monument, and slammed it at Wang Gan.

After the Zhentian Monument absorbed the vitality and essence blood in his body, the light soared, and it suddenly turned into a three-zhang tall giant monument, and the momentum was shocking.

Suddenly, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and lightning thunderbolts were endless; And on the earth, the mountains and rivers shook, like an ox on the ground turning over and splitting the ground.

With such terrifying power, Wang Gan's eyes widened, almost bulging out, his face was unbelievable, and the fear in his heart suddenly stained his whole body, and he began to tremble.

At this time, Wang Qian was like an ant standing in front of an elephant, trembling and losing his soul.

The Zhentian Monument came in an instant, and Wang Qian instinctively raised his hand to block it, but it had no effect.

Zhentian Monument ruthlessly suppressed him, and the terrifying aura directly oppressed him to death.

The Zhentian monument fell, only to hear a loud bang, within a radius of 100 zhang, inch by inch shocked, the earth waves rolled up to several zhang, covering the sky and the sun, the grass and trees were all destroyed, rising from the ground!

Although Xiao Han had dodged early, he was still attacked by the air waves, and couldn't help but reveal a mouthful of blood again, and then his eyes went black, and he fainted.

At the same time, the rolling waves also buried his figure under a cloud of dust.

After about a moment, the wind and dust cleared, and the world fell into tranquility again.

And at this moment, within a radius of 100 zhang, there is no grass and trees, and there is a barren scene.