"Boom Boom"

In the furious roar, Nangong Fei'er's body suddenly retreated several steps.

The guqin in her hand instantly collapsed into pieces, and the aura cover on her body also dimmed a little.

The attacks were endless, and they landed on Nangong Fei'er's body.

As the eldest young lady of the Immortal Vein Family, there are definitely a lot of attack magic weapons in their hands, and the quality is not low.

That Yan Quanxi even has a soul treasure in his hand, which specializes in attacking divine souls.

Nangong Fei'er is like a boat in the raging waves, which may capsize at any time. br>

At this moment, Nangong Fei'er's body heard a "click" sound, and the aura shield she was holding was shattered.

Immediately, countless deadly attacks blasted towards her.

But at this moment, among Nangong Fei'er's shattered talisman magic weapon, a ray of light suddenly shot out.

In an instant, this light turned into Han Qing's appearance, and when he raised his hand, he scattered the terrifying wave of attacks.

"Han ...... Han Qing!" Yan Pingshan on the side was so frightened that he trembled and trembled.

Despite all the disdain for Han Qing on his lips, the moment Han Qing's figure appeared, he was almost scared to death.

He knew that the three major blood refining masters of the Lin family were killed and injured twice at the hands of Han Qing.

If you really want to kill him, will it be like killing a chicken and a dog?

However, how did Han Qing suddenly appear?

Could it be that he will make a big move in the legend?

"Brother Qing!"

"The master of the door."

Nangong Fei'er and this group of Hanmen disciples also shouted in ecstasy.

"Well done, didn't lose my face as a Han men, and when I go back, I will be rewarded." Han Qing laughed.

Nangong Fei'er stepped forward excitedly and was about to pull Han Qing's hand.

However, her hand passed through Han Qing's body, which made her stunned.

"Fei'er, this is just a wisp of my divine thought, not my divine soul." Han Qing explained with a smile.

Nangong Fei'er suddenly understood, at a level like Han Qing, with a wisp of divine thought, he could already become an incarnation.

The combat power of the incarnation is naturally not comparable to the ontology, but it is not comparable to these people who are inferior to the Great Realm.

"It turns out to be just a wisp of divine thought clone, this kind of divine thought clone, once it is destroyed, the body will be damaged, this opportunity is rare." Yan Pingshan said loudly.

The elders of the other three immortal vein families also suddenly showed excitement.

"Let's do it together, I don't believe we can't deal with Han Qing's wisp of divine thought."

"As long as we can hurt Han Qing, we can be famous all over the world."

"Don't miss out on these opportunities."

The three elders of the Lin family, the Qin family, and the Su family shouted in unison.

Suddenly, they also made a move on Han Qing's wisp of divine thoughts.

In an instant, the terrifying energy was about to tear everything apart.

"Jokers who don't think about themselves." Han Qing sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the power of divine thought turned into a storm, instantly tearing apart all the attacks that came from everyone.

The elders of the four immortal vein families suddenly trembled in their hearts, and they couldn't help but scream in horror, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

It's just that they just scream, but their bodies are motionless.

Everyone noticed that the blood on the faces of these four people instantly receded, and the look in their eyes was all dim.

It's like a flower that's rapidly withering.

On the other hand, Han Qing's wisp of divine thought clone, the energy fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger.

Many people use the divine mind clone, but they don't dare to leave the range of the ontology's attack, for fear that the doppelganger will be destroyed and hurt the ontology.

But in fact, the real magic of the clone is that it can absorb the soul power and divine thoughts of others to strengthen one's own body.

At this critical moment, a blood-colored broadsword suddenly manifested from the void and suddenly slashed towards Han Qing's divine clone.