"Did you just let this guy escape?"

Zhao Han raised his head and looked at the chaotic battle in mid-air, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes: "Normally, only after the soul has transformed into a divine soul and cultivated the flying skills, can the martial artist soar through the clouds and control the sky with emptiness." ”

"However, my divine soul at this time is even stronger and stronger than some of the Origin Spirit Martial Arts, maybe after understanding this matter, I can find a flying skill and practice it well, and I will be able to soar through the clouds and ride the world. ”

"As for the disciple of the Purple Sun Demon Sect who calls himself Zi Wuhuan, hey, I don't believe that he can escape with his little red eyelids down. ”

Sure enough, before Zhao Han's voice muttered to himself fell, he saw that the red snake in the sky suddenly stretched out, and the huge body that was as winding as a mountain actually directly crossed a large area of the sky, and directly poked its head to twelve or thirteen miles away, and swallowed a purple light cluster that happened to appear in that position directly into its abdomen.

“...... Snatched my head again......"

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Han's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help moaning in his heart, thinking that Xiaohong, this guy would be more restrained, after all, he was a mother, and he wouldn't be so strong, but as a result, people treated more than 20 Origin Spirit Martial Arts as snacks in an understatement, and ate them all cleanly, except for the three who died in her hands, the other twenty or so Origin Spirit Martial Arts were estimated to be in her stomach.

"However, fortunately, she is here, otherwise she would not be able to catch up with Zi Wuhuan at all, after all, she is the first spirit of the martial arts, although she can win in a head-on battle, but if the other party is bent on escaping, it is not something that she can completely cope with at this stage. ”

Zhao Han muttered in a suppressed voice, which was considered self-comfort, and then turned his gaze to other places, this encounter was actually almost over after several poison emperors appeared to participate in the battle.

In the case of the young lady in the white skirt with reservations, even a few poison emperors who only exist as her pets have shown terrifying strength, such as the Spider Emperor who fights against the Qingheng Dao people, who is silent on weekdays and likes to hide underground when she has nothing to do, but when she fights, she shows a completely different side from her past, guarding like a rock, attacking like a fire, moving and turning, unpredictable. Especially after Qingheng Daoren accidentally fell into the cobwebs she weaved, there was no suspense about the outcome of this fight.

It stands to reason that this Louvre Master is one of the best in the six Taixuan Martial Arts, but unfortunately he met the Spider Emperor with his own spider web skills, and if it is difficult, he is also in the forefront of the five-headed Poison Emperor, so even if he struggles again, no matter how sharp the sword light is, he still can't escape the end of being cocooned.

Especially the words he taunted the Spider Emperor before, which was firmly remembered by the Spider Emperor, and in the end, he was wrapped in spider silk and abused into zongzi and screamed, which can be regarded as paying the price for his previous disrespectful words.

"These guys seem to have some bad taste. Looking at the miserable situation of Qingheng Daoren, Zhao coldly shuddered, feeling that these poisonous emperors all have very bad personalities, cheap clams can kill people as soon as they open their mouths, red snakes like to play cat and mouse games, spider emperors seem to love rope arts, as for the scorpion emperor and centipede emperor, Zhao Han has not discovered the special hobbies of these two stuffy gourds yet, but he will not be inferior to these three.

His eyes swept over the poor Qingheng Daoist, and fell on the two female Daoists of Qingya Qingyu, Zhao Han could see that the young lady in the white skirt really wanted to take these two as maids, so relatively speaking, the means were relatively gentle, just imprisoned the two in a cage in mid-air, and threw them to use various means, but they could not break through the cage constructed by the five-colored pillars, and could only watch the disciples die in the hands of several snake emperors and Zhao Han, and their own masters became the toys of the spider emperor, but they were helpless, such a blow even shook the Dao hearts of the two, Zhao Han even vaguely saw a layer of five-colored mist looming on the faces of the two, and their eyes were no longer sharp before。

“...... The little fifth sister's methods are really amazing, and these two are almost about to give in. Zhao Han shook his head, he had a deeper understanding of the methods of the young lady in the white skirt, and to put it mildly, he imprisoned the two Taixuan Martial Arts in mid-air, as if he had captured two canaries at random, such a method was really beyond Zhao Han's imagination.

As for the remaining three Ziyang Demon Sect Taixuan Martial Arts, including Ziwu Tian, it has also come to the last moment at this moment, for these three people, the means of the young lady in the white skirt are not as soft as those of Qingya Qingyu and the two of them, fierce and domineering, one after another five-colored fist shadows are vertical and horizontal, seemingly gorgeous, but they are indestructible, nothing is broken, no matter what kind of life martial arts, what kind of secret method, what kind of magic rune treasure is all shattered like shredded paper under this gorgeous fist shadow.

Even if Zi Wutian finally threw out all the treasures that pressed the box, he still couldn't stop this majestic and domineering punch, and a superb Taixuan-level treasure was exploded and shattered under this punch.

Where is this person, it is simply a demon, and it is ten times more fierce than the demon, as one of the two overlords of Cangzhou, the sect master of the Ziyang Demon Sect, the enemies he has fought are unknown, and the combat experience is extremely rich, but he has never seen an opponent who can no longer be described in words, as soon as he gets started, it is an overwhelming fist shadow, and the destructive power of each fist shadow is equivalent to the top Taixuan power, and there are dozens of ways in one breath, criss-crossed, like a shadow, so fast that people can't react, but after a few breaths, the three of them fell into a desperate situation of blocking left and right, unable to counterattack。

If it weren't for the other party's inexplicable sudden and sudden restraint of strength, the three of them would have been blasted into slag and scattered in the air.

"Go down!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a devastating qi exploded, and then the originally lofty sky seemed to suddenly be shorter, coming down towards them Gaia, and an overwhelming force grabbed them and pressed down suddenly, like a ball, knocking the three of them directly to the ground, smashing out a huge bottomless human-shaped hole.

Rao is three Taixuan-level bodies Under such a violent impact, their muscles and bones were also weak, their limbs were weak, their mouths were foaming blood, and they were severely injured.

"Run!"

Ziwu Tianqiang endured the dizziness, roared at the two junior disciples, and then his body trembled, his soul went out of his body, and he fled into the distance with a gust of yin wind.

After receiving his instructions, the other two Taixuan Martial Artists of the Purple Sun Demon Sect didn't think much about it, and escaped one after another, turning into a breeze and following behind their senior brothers, running for their lives in the direction of the sect.

The opponent in front of him is simply invincible, and it is better to take the plan for now, otherwise, it will be like those in the Louvre, tsk, a dignified faction in charge, and finally become a demonic plaything, miserable!