Although there were many onlookers, no one dared to come out to stop the ugly old man's evil deeds, after all, the strength of this old man should not be underestimated. Sui-dream-novel, wwwlā

The cultivation of the Acquired Spirit Gathering Realm can be regarded as a top master even in the entire Firmament Continent.

"What ......" suddenly a monk shouted in the crowd, and at the same time, four or five figures retreated several feet away, looking at the black-clothed young man standing in place with a shocked face.

At this time, Han Yin raised his hands to the sky, and the wind in his body rotated at a high speed, and a strong spiritual power burst out, and under the full urging of it, it was not inferior to the cultivator of the Acquired Realm.

"Knock knock ......" A shocking sound sounded, endlessly, straight up to the sky. In a trance, Han Yin was already holding a small cyan tripod on his hands.

Qingding is completely condensed by spiritual power, although it is not so condensed, but everyone does not dare to underestimate it, because the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from it are too amazing.

"Hey, what kind of martial art is this, it's so powerful, it's a Xuan-level martial art, that kid seems to be just a cultivation of the Eight Realms of Quenching the Body, how can he have a strength that is not inferior to the cultivation of the acquired realm, this, this is too damn demonic." A middle-aged monk at the peak of the quenching realm gasped in fright and exclaimed, and couldn't help but scold at the end.

As a cultivator of the Acquired Realm, it was naturally impossible for the monk surnamed Feng not to discover this anomaly, and after realizing that the cold seal was only a cultivation of the Eight Realms of Quenching the Body, he smiled coldly, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, although the martial arts displayed by this person are extraordinary, he is always a cultivator in the Quenching Realm, and there is an unbridgeable gap between his cultivation and his acquired realm.

Han Yin was a very thoughtful person, and naturally found that the ugly old man had lowered his defense, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and immediately turned the green ding in his hand into a phantom and smashed it towards the ugly old man.

When the old man saw that Han Yin really dared to take the lead in attacking him, he immediately laughed angrily and laughed a few times, grabbed the void with one hand, and a burst of light burst out, and then with a quick flick, a gray shield appeared in his hand, and then blocked it in front of him.

"Magic Weapon...... Defensive magic weapon. Han Yin's face sank and he exclaimed. It's not that he's surprised that the ugly old man has a magic weapon, he himself has a magic weapon, the Sunbreaker Bow, but he's surprised that the old man has obviously lowered his defense, why did he sacrifice such a defensive magic weapon.

"Knock ......" There was an earth-shattering loud bang, and a cyan qi wave visible to the naked eye swept away, and one or two Quenching Peak Realm monks next to him were hit by the qi wave before they had time to take precautions, and their bodies suddenly retreated four or five feet away, a trace of blood overflowed from their mouths, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

And the ugly old man held the shield in his hand, and under the collision of the huge force, he took a few steps back, and suddenly felt a trace of paralysis from his arm, and couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: "Fortunately, the stone shield was sacrificed, otherwise this time it would have been seriously injured." ”

"Damn, this kid is crazy, hurry back. ”

The ugly old man was extremely aggrieved in his heart, and when he was about to cramp and break the bones of the kid in front of him, he suddenly heard an exclamation from the crowd and said secretly: "It's not good." ”

But this qiē was already too late, and he suddenly felt a dangerous aura surging into his heart, which immediately made his scalp tingle and cold sweat all over his body.

Then the old man's figure jumped six feet away to the right without thinking, but the dangerous aura still enveloped him, and this time, the old man really panicked.

As a cultivator of the acquired realm, how could he have been so aggrieved, immediately his face flashed with madness, slapped his waist with one hand, and pulled it fiercely, and an amazing scene appeared, only to see the old man pull out a white Sensen bone from his waist and throw it into the air.

As the bones were pulled out, the old man's face turned pale, he took out an elixir with one hand and threw it into his mouth, and then dozens of rays of light shot into the bones with his ten fingers.

The bones that had absorbed the light suddenly appeared on the surface of their bodies, and there seemed to be great magical powers in the flashes, and a suffocating pressure emanated.

"Angry Bone Decision, he is an Angry Bone Daoist, this kid is probably in trouble, I heard that the Angry Bone Daoist has a strange magical power, which can urge the bones of the whole body to attack, and each bone has a different way of attacking, which can be described as extremely difficult. A knowledgeable monk said as if he remembered something after the old man had unleashed his bone attack, and then looked at the young man with the crimson longbow with some schadenfreude.

"Let's go......" Han Yin's face was full of madness, he raised his head and shouted, his right hand that was originally on the bowstring was loosened, and a crimson arrow full of violent intent shot out rapidly, sweeping towards the old man with a breath that seemed to break the sky and shoot towards the old man.

After shooting this arrow, Han Yin's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and his whole body seemed to be drained of spiritual power, and he became extremely weak.

Immediately, he hurriedly flipped his palm, and a third-grade spirit bead appeared between his palms, and without saying a word, he greedily absorbed the spiritual energy in the spirit bead to replenish the dry spiritual power in his body.

......There was a loud bang, and the bones of the old man's sacrifice collided with the red arrows, but at some point, the bones had become as big as a water tank.

Under the collision between the two, a huge force pressed out, which was sandwiched with a violent spiritual power fluctuation, and under the struggle of the two forces, a large area of bluestone on the ground near the ground was forced.

"How could it be ......" The old man's eyes suddenly widened as big as lanterns, and an incredible expression appeared on his face, in his opinion, his move was a great move to kill the enemy before.

However, it failed today, and it failed in a small Eight Realms cultivator, and an unwilling, angry thought filled the old mind, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wind Needle. ”

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Han Yin was overjoyed in his heart, grinning and smiling, his face suddenly turned ruthless, his hands rubbed on his chest, and he pulled quickly, and a whirlwind suddenly emerged and rose against the wind.

Then, with a shake of his palm, Han Yin threw the poison needle into the whirlwind at a speed invisible to the naked eye. After a light drink, the whirlwind swept towards Old Man Feng.

"Little bastard, even if the guards of the Five Elements City come today, they can't protect you, I want to cramp and refine your bones to help me break through my state of mind. Old Man Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the cold mark with an angry face, and his mouth kept making vicious sounds.

Then, Old Man Feng's spiritual power gushed out wildly, and a shocking pressure dissipated. I saw the old man slap out his palm, and his palm suddenly turned into a water tank-sized and slapped towards the whirlwind, looking like that, he was going to slap the whirlwind away.

"Ah, little brute, you don't want to die well if you use a poisonous weapon. ”

After shooting the whirlwind, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly, he withdrew his palm, and after seeing the dense black spots on his hand, his face became even more ugly.

Today, he was teased by a little Quenching Body Realm monk three times in a row, Old Man Feng was already on the verge of collapse, and it was not polite for that person to see him before, but today......

"There's no need to pretend, I bought this poison from a secret poisoner, and if you cultivate within half an hour of entering the body, you will fall directly into the body quenching realm. Han Yin looked at the ugly old man's face as if he had eaten mouse feces, and suddenly said with a hearty laugh.

But in fact, these poisons were only effective against the Quenching Body Realm cultivators, but today's series of shocks from the cold seal to Old Man Feng were too shocking, so the old man believed it.

"Little brute, you have a kind, next time it won't be so lucky, I will use your blood to wash away the shame I have suffered today. After Old Man Feng's face was cloudy for a moment, he suddenly glared at Han Yin fiercely, then turned around and left very simply.

Seeing this, Han Yin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if this old man was really desperate, he would really be unable to escape today, but this old man was very afraid of death.

The onlookers were surprised to see that the real person of the angry bone had left like this, and then looked at Han Yin's gaze and became extremely jealous.

Next, some well-intentioned people quickly thought of the cold seal of the previous battle with Yuan Qing, the young master of the Water Gate of the Five Elements Sect, and it seemed that he was also the black-clothed young man in front of him.

For a while, the name of Hanyin spread throughout the entire Five Elements City, and became a topic of conversation after everyone's tea and dinner.

It is unprecedented for an acquired realm cultivator to flee with the Eight Realms of Quenching the Body, and I am afraid that it is a few points stronger than some outstanding disciples of the Five Elements Sect.