When Mo Yuntian, the Holy Son of Tianshan Mountain, arrived with a group of strong men, he was so angry that he trembled with anger and almost vomited blood.

In this way, Han Qing overturned one top hidden door after another.

The Holy Son of Tianshan led a group of masters to chase after Han Qing, and was played around.

Mo Yuntian understood that Han Qing was sneaking them like a dog, but he understood that he had no other way than to jump like thunder.

And those masters of the various sects who followed Mo Yuntian were already extremely dissatisfied.

It was precisely because Mo Yuntian forcibly recruited them that this caused the sect they were in to be empty, making Han Qing feel like no man's land.

"Holy Son, there are already three sects, and the next one may be our Water Moon Sect, and I also ask the Holy Son to be kind and let me go back to the sect to protect it."

"Holy Son, our One Qi Sect is also in danger, please go back."

Mo Yuntian's face was gloomy, since he became the Holy Son, he had never suffered such frustration and humiliation, and he was actually being treated like a dog.

And at this time, he smelled that these people all wanted to get away, and immediately roared like thunder: "Bastard, shut up to this holy son, that bastard Han Qing just wants to disperse us, even if you go back, can you beat him?"

Suddenly, the masters who were about to leave all fell silent, Han Qing's strength was too strong, they were not opponents at all.

"The matter has come to this, we must not disperse now, we are now according to the original plan, everyone will go to the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and lay a net there, as long as they still want to take revenge, they will definitely come, and then it will be the time when we will be ashamed." Mo Yuntian said sharply.

"Yes, Son." Everyone bowed in unison.

At the foot of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, Han Qing and his party of four had already appeared here.

"Brother Qing, that Tianshan Holy Son and a group of masters should have laid a net here, just wait for us to break in." Nangong Fei'er said in a low voice.

"I know, but they think they are hunters, but they don't know that in my eyes they are prey, and the nets they have laid are the graves they have prepared for themselves." Han Qing laughed.

Thinking that he was about to arrive at the Yuanying Realm, Han Qing's heart was still a little excited.

After all, refining the spirit core of a high-grade spiritual vein to break the pill into a baby is also an unprecedented feat.

"You're all waiting here." Han Qing said.

"Yes." Wu Wanqian and the three of them did not have any opinions.

Because they all know that this battle is no longer for them to interfere in.

Han Qing took a few steps forward, suddenly turned his head to look at Nangong Fei'er, and said with a smile: "Fei'er, in a while, there will be the most brilliant fireworks in the world, you can enjoy it, it is a gift from Brother Qing."

Nangong Fei'er's eyes were shining, and she nodded vigorously.

Immediately, Han Qing had already walked towards the mountain gate of the Qingfeng Sword Sect step by step.

The moment Han Qing stepped into the mountain gate, a dazzling array light immediately lit up, enveloping him in an instant.

At the same time, Mo Yuntian, the Holy Son of Tianshan Mountain, appeared with dozens of masters.

In addition to the formation, there are hundreds of monks, who are constantly using mana to maintain the operation of the large array.

"Han Qing, you have finally entered my urn, kneel down immediately." Mo Yuntian laughed wildly, today, he will get back the humiliation he suffered a hundred times.

"Tianshan grandson, this seat has to praise you, because I have never met an obedient dog like you, and you can slip in wherever you want." Han Qing sneered.

Mo Yun's weather was ruined, and his face was blue.

It was a shame to be led by Han Qing for so long.

Now that Han Qing is so directly revealed, how can he bear it?

"I don't know whether you live or die, when you are in pain, see if you are still crazy?" Mo Yuntian said sharply.

Immediately, he yelled, "Don't do it yet!"

Immediately, these dozens of masters all burst out with spiritual power, along with this big array

Together.

Amazingly, these spiritual powers fused into an extremely terrifying spiritual mountain, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and suppressed Han Qing.

Mo Yuntian looked proud, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a demeanor of holding a pearl of wisdom and controlling everything.

In his mind, such a terrifying blow was enough to crush all the bones in Han Qing's body.

At that time, Han Qing will be like a worm, begging for mercy on the ground.

With a monstrous bang, the mountain suppressed Han Qing's body, causing the entire mountain gate of the Qingfeng Sword Sect to shake violently.

If it weren't for the maintenance of the Great Array, the mountain gate of this Qingfeng Sword Sect would have been razed to the ground.

Mo Yuntian didn't blink, and looked fixedly.

Then in an instant, he fell into a stupor.

I saw that Han Qing was still standing where he was, staring at him mockingly.

"No, this can't ......," Mo Yuntian yelled in his heart.

Dozens of false Dan monks joined forces to suppress it, and there was even more power of the blessing of the big array.

Even if it's Jin Dan, you have to hate it on the spot.

Unless, this son has a talisman on his body.

"Keep attacking, I'll see if he has a few talisman weapons to resist." Mo Yuntian roared.

Immediately, these monks joined forces again to suppress it.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The air wave exploded, and the spiritual power soared into the sky.

Again and again, repression enveloped Han Qing.

"Didn't you eat? Or was it hollowed out yesterday on a woman? It's a bit of strength." Han Qing mocked loudly, and the layer on his body that seemed to be a body protection aura shield was distorting and deforming.

Those fake pill masters were all pale and extremely embarrassed, and their hearts were extremely angry.

"With your strongest attacks, the treasure on his body will be shattered." Mo Yuntian said loudly.

"Hehe, your strongest attack, for this seat, is just an itch, I say you are too wasteful, I feel that you are inferior to ordinary people." Han Qing sneered.

"Don't keep your hands any longer, just use the power of the source." One of the monks shouted.

"Okay, then use the power of the source, and you must break this kid into pieces." The other monk gritted his teeth.

"The tiger is not powerful, he is a disease hunter, let's break out, let him see what a master is." The rest of the people also said...

Before, they all had all kinds of careful thoughts, and they couldn't do their work.

Therefore, the scene looked exciting, but in fact they did not use all their strength.

But now, Han Qing's repeated insults made them completely angry.

Suddenly, all of them burst out with the power of the Origin.

In an instant, the concentration of their spiritual power condensation was more than ten times stronger than before, and they shrouded towards Han Qing.