The long-term consumption of Yuan Force finally made Ling Han unable to support it, and when he felt that his Yuan Power was about to be exhausted, Ling Han had to stop. He took a few pills, took out two spirit stones, sat down cross-legged, and tried his best to refine the medicinal power, while absorbing the pure spiritual power in the spirit stone in order to quickly recover the yuan power.

"Hehe, you kid is an acquaintance, and he runs faster than a rabbit, but if you make a mistake in my Yang Void City, how can you be allowed to escape so calmly!" Ling Han had just stopped, and an old but angry voice suddenly sounded, and then a vigorous old man in a dark green robe flashed out, stepping on a magic weapon like a dragon's head cane, flashing with a faint golden light.

The terrifying divine sense coercion, the powerful natal magic weapon, the person who came was obviously the Yang Void City Lord Yang Xuan Zhenren, the strong man in the middle stage of foundation building, Ling Han didn't have time to complain, hey, the three figures appeared almost at the same time, and three more people in black came, and three more people in black came, and the three of them were all cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and the four of them guarded the Quartet respectively, surrounding Ling Han and Zi Ling'er in the middle.

Ling Han couldn't help but secretly complain, none of these four people could he deal with, now that he was blocked here, I am afraid that it would be impossible to escape, plus at this moment, the Yuan Force was exhausted, and it was impossible to teleport with the help of the boots on his feet.

I was still too careless, and I didn't expect the speed of the monks in the foundation building period to be so fast, if he had just gone out of the city, he would have used his neon hidden clothes to hide, and he would not be so passive at this moment.

"The three of you go and catch that girl, I want her to keep vigil for my grandson day and night, and as for this boy, the old man will take matters into his own hands and crush his bones and scatter ashes to comfort my grandson's soul in heaven. Yang Xuan Zhenren coldly commanded.

Ling Han was at the critical juncture of his luck at the moment, Zi Ling'er wanted to pull him away but was afraid that forcibly moving him would lead to madness, in a hurry, he blocked in front of Ling Han, with a faint purple light flowing all over his body, his apricot eyes were horizontal, and he was heroic, and he was ready to live and die with Ling Han.

Ling Han was greatly moved in his heart, and at the same time slightly regretted, knowing that the truth of cultivating the weak and eating the strong was still so reckless, as soon as he debuted, he attracted the disaster of killing, and also affected Zi Ling'er, for a while, he had mixed feelings, "Lao Tzu's path of cultivating truth through thousands of years has been broken like this?"

Although Zi Ling'er was born with a compelling aura, but when it comes to cultivation, it is barely a cultivation in the early stage of qi refining, although her body is peculiar, but at this moment, in order to protect Ling Han, she can't give full play to the advantage of speed, and she was quickly subdued by the man in black. The three men in black had no intention of harming Zi Ling'er, so they just captured her back and sealed the meridians all over her body.

Yang Xuzhen Zhenren saw that Zi Ling'er had been returned by the bird, and shouted: "Boy, take your life!" A single palm was swung out, and the Yuan Force was condensed like a mountain, condensing into a huge golden palm in the air, which was exactly the magical power that only had cultivation in the foundation building period, refining qi and transforming into shapes, just like the essence of the Yuan Force Giant Palm thundered towards Ling Han's head, and the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks flew out, and the power could be seen.

Ling Han's divine sense sensed that the golden giant palm was pressed down on his head, and he aimed directly at his Heavenly Spirit Baihui Acupoint, and an extremely bold plan suddenly appeared in his heart, and the whole body Yuan Force was mobilized, and it flowed wildly among the three major acupoints that had been broken through, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly increased several times, and at the same time, a strong suction force vortex was formed in the Baihui Acupoint, one of the three major acupoints, "Grandma's, even if Lao Tzu is burst, I will let your old gang have no good fruit to eat!"

Yang Xuzhen's Yuanli giant palm slammed into Ling Han's Heavenly Spirit Cover, Zi Ling'er couldn't speak, tears fell down her eyes, under such a direct attack, Ling Han would definitely die.

However, a strange scene appeared, the golden giant palm hit the top of Ling Han's head, and instead of shattering him, it all submerged into Ling Han's body, a golden torrent visible to the naked eye flowed wantonly in Ling Han's body, completely submerged into the crazy Yuan Force vortex in Ling Han's body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, while Ling Han was still sitting upright, his body was unharmed, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Yang Xuan Zhenren and the three black-clothed people widened their eyes, their faces were full of disbelief, although Yang Xuan Zhenren did not do his best to take this blow, it was unbelievable to take it so easily.

Thousands of thoughts flashed in the heart of Yang Xuan Zhenren, judging from the speed and method of Ling Han's escape, the absolute cultivation is below the foundation building period, and it is absolutely impossible to take his move so easily with this kind of cultivation, either that master's cultivation has fallen for various reasons, and it is too late to recover in a short time, or it may be a disciple of a wealthy family who has a treasure to defuse the attack, but no matter which possibility, it will bring a huge threat to his survival, and he must be solved now, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

With this in mind, Yang Xuan Zhenren drove the magic weapon under his feet to sweep towards Ling Han like lightning, two fan-like palms, one still attacked Ling Han's Tianling Gai, and the other attacked Ling Han's Tiantu acupoint on his neck, although he knew that such an attack was risky, but Yang Xuzhen Zhenren did not dare to have a trace of carelessness, only in this way could he truly achieve the destruction of his form and spirit, and any trace of divine consciousness could bury a terrible curse.

"It's just in time!" Although the meridians of his whole body were burned like flames by the impact of the huge Yuan Force before, he couldn't help but let out a loud shout when he saw that the Yang Void True Man was attacking the two key points that he had already broken through, and at the same time, he ran the majestic Yuan Force flowing freely in his body even faster, forming two Yuan Force vortices that were even stronger than before.

"Ah" and "Ah" The two loud shouts with different tones came from Ling Han and Yang Void Zhenren respectively, Yang Void Zhenren struck with all his strength, Ling Han did not dodge or dodge, and suddenly Yang Void Zhenren's palms were firmly attached to Ling Han Baihui and Tiantu, the two vital acupoints of the human body, Ren and a normal person were almost certain to die under such an attack.

It's a pity that he met a traverser, a traverser who had studied the eighth-level soul dementoring Dafa, Yang Void Zhenren only felt that the Yuan Power of his whole body was pouring towards Ling Han's body like a flood, and with it, there was still his own life force, and his hair that was originally as black as ink turned gray in the blink of an eye, and his heart was shocked...... Fear...... regrets, wanting to get out but undoubtedly dreaming.

At this moment, the two major whirlpools in Ling Han's body are like a long whale absorbing water, continuously absorbing the Yuan Force and the life force, the meridians in the body are expanding, and the Yuan Force is running rapidly, as if it is about to explode at any time, the pain is extreme, and he wants to stop the operation of the Yuan Force, but he finds that it is not controlled at all, Ling Han is a little narrow in the dantian at the moment, the Yuan Force is mighty, turning up a monstrous wave, and it will erupt out almost at any time, then Ling Han will definitely explode and die.

Soon, Yang Xuzhen Zhenren was sucked clean, thoroughly, his black hair turned snow-white in a blink of an eye, his originally tall body was as thin as wood at the moment, his ruddy cheeks were shriveled at the moment, and only a pair of staring big eyes remained, full of disbelief, and there was no trace of life in his body.

Ling Han's skin swelled all over his body at this moment, like a ball full of qi, his body turned over the river and the sea, and almost all the meridians were broken, Ling Han gritted his teeth and stood up, trying his best to channel the majestic Yuan Force into the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the hand, and then gathered it to the Neiguan acupoint of his arm.

The three black-clothed men were frightened, then turned around and fled, their figures faster than lightning, a few points faster than the previous pursuit of Ling Han.

Ling Han did not lose his senses, seeing that the three of them were about to run, in a hurry, his hands clenched into fists, and Yuan Li came out of his body from the Neiguan acupoint, and actually formed two golden fists, about three zhang in size, and rushed straight towards the two of them, only to hear two short screams, the two men in black had turned into dust, Ling Han immediately followed up with another punch, but at this time the other man in black had already withdrawn more than a hundred zhang, although he still vomited his blood, but failed to end his life, let him escape with injuries.

Ling Han didn't have time to care about it at the moment, he finally found an outlet, he could only release the Yuan Force in his body with one punch after another, at this moment he was like a furious king of destruction, razing this dense forest to the ground, digging three feet into the ground, blasting out one huge pit after another.

After playing mechanically for more than half an hour, Ling Han finally exhausted the Yuan Force in his body, and lay straight in the dirt pit, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, in fact, even if he wanted to, he couldn't move, and the meridians of his whole body, except for the meridians connected by the three major acupoints that had been opened, were all broken, like a narrow riverbed swept by a raging flood, full of holes and devastation.

Ling Han wanted to struggle to get up and help Zi Ling'er unlock the sealed meridians, but as soon as he got up, his body fell heavily, his eyes went black, and he fainted.

Thousands of miles away, on the top of a dangerous peak more than a thousand feet high, a man in black covered in blood fell to the ground, and a young man with a handsome face sat on a high seat, playing with a delicate jade sword, while muttering to himself: "Eighth-level soul dementoring Dafa, the old man has been waiting for three hundred years in the dormant demon realm, and he finally lives up to his painstaking efforts, good, very good!"