"Third uncle?" Suddenly hearing such a title at this time, Su Yue and Su Chen both looked at Han Xiao curiously. It's just that Han Xiao's current appearance is really terrifying, with a dead black aura on his face, red eyes, and faintly beating green tendons on his forehead, how can he look like a monster who has cultivated the Demon Cultivation Technique but failed unexpectedly.

Han Xiao's current appearance is basically exactly the same as those monsters who have lost their intelligence, but when he said the word third uncle, it made people understand that he had not lost his intelligence now, and he could even identify acquaintances.

At this time, the necromancers behind him still wanted to rush out and bite him, but he had already stepped out of the sealing range, and the necromancers on his body were torn off by him little by little, leaving only a body full of wounds and battered bodies. All the wounds were flowing with pitch-black blood, and the black blood made people feel double-hearted just by looking at it, and even sticky like the mucus of some poisonous insects.

"Han Xiao's third uncle, could it be the original General Han Yanfeng?" Zhou Meng looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and secretly guessed. At this time, no low-level cultivators dared to approach Han Xiao, not to mention his strange appearance now, when he was wearing firescale armor before, he had already killed those low-level cultivators. However, the first-level powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm who was preparing for the offensive not far away was extremely frightening, after all, it was a Transformation God Realm powerhouse.

In this world, the person who can be called the third uncle by Han Xiao is, of course, Han Yanfeng. Seeing Han Xiao's miserable appearance now, Han Yanfeng couldn't imagine that this was the result of Han Xiao's own inability to control his yin qi and being bitten by the necromancy, he just thought that this was the Yin damage trick of the beginner powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm just now. Thinking of this, Han Yanfeng suddenly turned around and rushed straight towards the Transforming God Realm junior powerhouse.

The skull battle shield in his hand had already begun to have a ghostly aura when he rushed forward, and the originally miserable white battle shield had even turned into a pitch-black color when it rushed in front of the first-level powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, but it was not dyed, but under the rich ghostly aura, people mistakenly thought that this battle shield had changed color.

The battle shield was suddenly inserted into the ground by Han Yanfeng, he stood behind the skeleton battle shield, and his hands were quickly completed, and then a huge skull phantom flew out from the battle shield, and after the phantom completely left the battle shield, it had even formed a skull that seemed to be real.

"Carving insect skills!" The beginner-level powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm just snorted coldly, and the judge's pen in his hand frequently appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, he saw a spell come out, and he pushed it with one hand, and the spell was pushed out by him.

Whether it's a charm or a skull, the speed of both is extremely slow, and even gives people an extremely oppressive feeling, and the occurrence of such a situation in this level of confrontation really makes many people who are watching the battle feel a little puzzled. But although they didn't reach such a high level like Su Yue, monks who often watched such a level of great battle could see the danger.

Whether it was the spell or the skull, it was an all-out battle between Han Yanfeng and the beginner-level powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, and now the two of them seemed to be standing in place as if nothing had happened, waiting for the result, but in fact, all their minds and even their essence and blood had already infiltrated into it, once the winner was decided, it was very likely that this battle would be the result of this battle.

The spell of the beginner-level powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm is a word, a word "split". When the split spell collided with the skull, the word suddenly became thunderous and flashing, and for a while, the spell actually looked fairy, quite a bit of immortal style. The result was only the first time of the collision, Han Yanfeng's face was already pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, spells, hey. Seeing that Han Yanfeng had lost the upper hand, Han Xiao, who had now become like a monster, suddenly began to sneer, and then walked towards the charm step by step.

"Stinky boy, you come back for me. Seeing Han Xiao's actions, Han Yan was a little frightened. Even he can't control the situation at all in the current fight, and the powerful power of that splitting spell makes him feel unbearable now, not to mention that at this time, Han Yanfeng can't do it even if he wants to, the other party is obviously a master who is really proficient in the art of spells, and this time the fight is almost going to take his life.

"Han Xiao, be sober!" The iron hammer was also so frightened at this time that the scale armor of his whole body stood up, and he didn't want to rush up with it, but just when he was about to touch Han Xiao, he was suddenly punched by Han Xiao, and he directly knocked the iron hammer out. The hammer even let out a scream of pain for a moment. Iron Hammer didn't expect Han Xiao to make a move on him, so he lay on the ground in embarrassment and watched Han Xiao continue to walk towards the place where the spell and skull were.

Su Chen also wanted to move, but was suddenly stopped by Su Yue, Su Chen frowned when he saw this: "What are you doing, are you really watching him go to death?"

"Do you think he's really the kind of person who has no brains?" Su Yue said.

"Then do you think his current spiritual intelligence is complete?" Su Chen asked rhetorically, "Obviously, his mind has been affected by the necromancy and the evil qi, and now his body is still under his control. ”

Su Chen and the others had seen all kinds of strange powerhouses in the Twin Seas, and when they saw the dead black qi on Han Xiao's face now, they recognized that there was a large amount of yin and evil qi in Han Xiao's body. This kind of situation really frightened them, they saw Han Xiao fighting bravely before, but they didn't expect that there was such a huge crisis in his body. If he was an ordinary monk, if he had such a terrifying evil aura in his body, he would be eager to save his life without making a move for the rest of his life, but Han Xiao didn't seem to care about these things at all.

Su Yue shook her head and said, "He is definitely awake now, look at his hands." ”

When Su Chen heard this, he immediately looked over and found that when Han Xiao walked forward, his hands were actually lit out of thin air, and after a closer look, he found that this action was almost exactly the same as when the powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm cast the spell before, but the difference between him was that he was actually using his hands to make a virtual point, which even Su Yue couldn't help but secretly sigh: "How did this kid's divine writing practice, and he didn't need to rely on any external force when using divine writing." ”

The art of spells is an extremely unfamiliar existence to the vast majority of monks, and more people just stay under the impression that this is an evil art, as for how to crack it or even how to resist it, they don't know anything at all, but in Han Xiao's eyes, the spell is a divine text, and there is no mystery at all.

Han Xiao's speed finally slowed down when he walked three feet away from the spell, as if an invisible coercion had appeared around him to stop him from advancing. Behind him, Han Yanfeng's face turned red, and he seemed to want to open his mouth to warn Han Xiao, but he couldn't say half a sentence at all, and now the battle between the two sides has entered the final stage, even Han Yanfeng has no time to stop Han Xiao again.

In the past ten years since he disappeared, although Han Yanfeng's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, he has gone from the first level of the Xuan Realm without a Xuan Soul back then to the fifth level of the real Xuan Realm when he reappears now. Among the many cultivators of the Han family, Han Yanfeng was the strongest person who was most likely to advance to the Divine Realm. It's a pity that it is only one step away, and it seems to be a very small gap, but in front of a true God Transformation Realm powerhouse, this is a world of difference.

The split character spell and the skull that were fighting in mid-air gradually changed, the spell did not weaken in the slightest, and even the thunder light around the split word had become more terrifying, but on the other side, the skull had already shown a tendency to collapse, and the skull battle shield that was inserted on the ground in front of Han Yanfeng was now the ghost qi on it began to thin out, and even the surface of the miserable white skull battle shield had slight cracks.

Han Yanfeng couldn't support it after all, but his eyes were always staring at Han Xiao, staring at his nephew who seemed to have fallen into the demon path.

Although Han Xiao's speed slowed down, he still walked towards the splitting spell step by step. Finally, he came to a place only one zhang away from the Split Character Spell, during which his hands never stopped out of thin air, and when he reached a place a zhang away, Han Xiao's left hand suddenly stopped, but the entire arm of his right hand suddenly flashed with golden light, and one arm seemed to instantly turn into a ray of light, but the appearance of the arm and palm was still clear.

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Xiao's right hand bit by bit pointed towards the split character spell, and while nodding, Han Xiao also said with a cruel smile: "Shenwen, it's not you who used it. ”

Before Han Xiao could speak, anxiety and even fear had already appeared in the eyes of the beginner-level powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm on the other side, as a monk who was proficient in the art of spells, he naturally understood that talismans were composed of divine scripts, so of course he could recognize that Han Xiao was drawing divine scripts when he was out of thin air just now. But what surprised him was that the guy in front of him, who was not even connected to the Xuan Realm, actually pointed out a divine pattern composed of fourteen divine texts at the last moment, and he couldn't tell whether those divine texts were composed of charms or life patterns, just when he was still puzzled, Han Xiao had already started it.

The splitting spell was still flashing with thunder, suppressing the skull without any pressure, and even faintly had the posture of completely defeating the skull, but just before Han Xiao's voice fell, an amazing scene appeared, and bursts of illusion began to appear below the splitting spell, as Han Xiao continued to shoot, the word "clothes" under the split character had begun to become thinner, and when people had not yet reacted, even the word "column" on it had changed in the same way.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Seeing this scene, the first-level powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm shouted out in a lost voice.