Xu Daoquan's voice was one of his best skills, and the voice of 'Exit into Kill' carried a monstrous killing momentum, directly pressing Han Xiao.

When he arrived in front of Han Xiao, the voice condensed into a blazing white flame, like thunder blasting towards Han Xiao.

"This, this, what kind of supernatural power is this, it can actually transform sound into thunder. ”

When everyone present saw such magical powers, they all changed color.

Xu Daoquan saw the expressions of everyone present, he was very proud, he just wanted to use powerful magic skills to severely tie Han Xiao, and at the same time deter everyone, so that after capturing Han Xiao and getting the treasure, he could get the priority, or swallow it alone.

"Carving insect skills!"

Han Xiao chuckled, flicked his fingers, and a condensed black gas, like a cold black dragon, cut through the void, pulled out a long black flame, and directly hit the thunder.

Hiss!

A few strange sounds, like a black python devouring, swallowed the thunder into its stomach little by little.

The seemingly earth-shattering 'exit into killing' was cracked by Han Xiao with such a light stroke, which made the faces of the people present change again.

"It's too strong!"

A monk beside Qian Bin opened his mouth wide, and his face was incredulous.

Qian Bin glanced at him with disgust, thinking that Han Xiao didn't seem to show even half of his strength until now, so he quietly stayed away from this monk, so as not to wait for the other party's more shocked expression, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Xu Daoquan's heart sank, from the hand that Han Xiao had just revealed, he knew that Han Xiao would not be too weak in magic skills, but at this moment he was no longer timid.

He flipped his hands quickly, and one mark after another was made, only to see a huge whirlpool suddenly appear in the sky, and there was a thunderous explosion in the center of the whirlpool.

At this moment, he put his hands into the whirlpool, pulled it outward, and pulled out two spears surrounded by thunder and lightning from the whirlpool.

Then, with a loud shout, he threw it at Han Xiao one after the other.

The people who were watching looked at Xu Daoquan at this time as if they were watching him grasp the two thunder dragons, opening their teeth and dancing claws in the air, and each thunderbolt surrounding the spear seemed to contain the power to explode the mountains. When he threw the spear, everyone felt the earth shaking.

"The thunder trick of the Xu family in Donglu Shenzhou, this Xu Daoquan turned out to be the Xu family!"

"The Xu family, is that the Xu family who has ever been a true immortal?"

Speaking is the monk in the team of Yin Xiao, Yin Xiao is also from the Eastern Continent Divine Prefecture, and he will naturally follow a group of monks from the Eastern Continent Divine Prefecture.

True Immortal, break through the rules of heaven and earth on this side and soar to the power of another interface.

The thunder and lightning spear that flew towards Han Xiao was not only extremely powerful, but the bright light above pierced the people who couldn't open their eyes.

"Ray? I have it too!"

Han Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, the power of death and life in his body automatically operated, and the telekinesis was used at the same time, grabbing towards the void, and a dark black thunder arc appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that Han Xiao also summoned a thunder arc, Xu Daoquan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, it was the yin thunder, the thunder of the underworld, and it bombarded the soul of the people.

The black thunder arc beat wildly in Han Xiao's hand, causing the surrounding wind to blow, and one after another black resentful death qi was swept to Han Xiao's side, which suddenly set off Han Xiao's temperament more mysterious and weird.

Han Xiao leaned back, the black thunder arc in his hand was held high, and he threw it violently towards the two thunder and lightning spears that flew in.

The black thunder arc was like a commander in the army rushing straight ahead, and the thick and tumbling black gas behind it, with a terrifying momentum, crushed towards the two thunder and lightning spears.

The two spears with thunder and lightning crackled under the monstrous black air, like two lone armies swept by a million iron horses, and they were instantly submerged under the iron horses.

After twisting the two thunder and lightning spears into the void, the black thunder arc swept towards Xu Daoquan with the momentum of oppressing the mountain.

Facing this black thunder arc that seemed to be able to crush the mountains, Xu Daoquan's face changed greatly, and his body shook with one afterimage after another, and fled into the distance.

Although Xu Daoquan's body was extremely fast, Han Xiao had already expected him to escape, and raised his hand to grab it in the void again, and the invisible resentment of death rose from the ground and filled the entire sky.

Han Xiao shouted, his outstretched hand shook suddenly, and in the place where Xu Daoquan fled, a barrier composed of invisible resentment and death qi rose from the ground.

Bang bang bang!

Xu Daoquan smashed through three barriers in a row, and his remaining strength was exhausted, and he was about to urge the spiritual power in his body again, but Han Xiao's black thunder arc with a terrifying army of black qi had already crushed him.

Xu Daoquan believed that if he was hit by this thunder arc, he was afraid that even the Yuan Soul would be erased from this world, and the fear in his heart made his body tremble involuntarily.

Just when he was desperate in his heart, a cold female voice suddenly sounded, "Get up!"

With this sound, a violent wind rose upside down in the void, condensing into a spiral-shaped airflow grinding disc in front of Xu Dao.

The black arc of thunder slammed into the airflow grinding disc, and was immediately twisted by the airflow grinding disc, and sparks with the power of thunder and lightning erupted vigorously, shooting on the ground and the monk's body, leaving large pits and blood holes, and suddenly there was a scream of ghosts crying and howling.

At this time, Xu Daoquan took advantage of the black thunder arc to be entangled with the qi wave grinding disk, and the aura in his body was running wildly, instantly turning into an afterimage, flashing ten zhang away, and returning to his team. Ye Chuchen, who was grinding the air waves, hugged his fists, "Thank you, Senior Sister Ye, for coming to the rescue." ”

Ye Chuchen didn't have a smile on his face, but looked unusually dignified, "You're welcome, this kid surnamed Han is too evil, I'm afraid everyone present is not his opponent if he fights alone." ”

His words resonated with Ram Jingyu, Qian Bin, Zhou Tongwang and others, who really wanted to invite everyone to deal with Han Xiao together, but how could Tianjiao Monk, who was also in the Qi Condensation Realm, easily admit that others were stronger than themselves?

"Humph!"

The monk from the ten islands of the South China Sea, named Han Zizai, sneered when he heard Ye Izuchen's words, and at the same time raised his right foot and stepped on the ground fiercely.

With a click, the earth centered on Han Zizi, cracking out chaotic cracks, winding for hundreds of feet.

And Han Zi rose into the sky like a stone bullet thrown out by the whole person, and suddenly stopped in the sky ten zhang from the ground, standing proudly in the void, looking down at Han Xiao.

"My name is free, the strongest person in the Ten Islands Condensation Realm of the South China Sea, you are honored to let me fight with you. ”

As Han Zizai spoke, a pair of eyes flashed with red essence, and a monstrous killing intent emanated from his body, enveloping everyone present.

"This, so strong, he is not a monk of the North Mountain lineage. ”

"Oh my God, it's another foreign monk, he's so strong, why didn't he come thousands of miles away to join the Danding Dharma Sect, there must be a conspiracy!"

Some of the unresponsive cultivators of the Beishan First Lineage suddenly woke up when Han Zizai reported to his home, no wonder the Danding Dharma Sect jumped out of so many strong people of the Qi Condensation Realm at once, it turned out that many of them were not monks of the Beishan First Lineage.

"Hehe, Beishan Yimai? That's a joke, ridiculous, I still boast of being arrogant, in the eyes of this group of monks outside the Beishan Yimai, they may treat me as a clown who jumps off the beam!"

Qian Bin saw one by one the Condensation Realm cultivators whose cultivation was stronger than him jump out, and his heart couldn't help but dim, and a strong sense of inferiority rushed into his heart.

The monk of the Beishan First Line lowered his head under Han Zi's coercion, and suddenly fell into a dead silence.

"Isn't there a peak powerhouse in the Beishan lineage?"

"No, no, no, Han Xiao, Han Xiao is from our Beishan lineage, he was brought back by the Chibei Cangda Elder from the 100,000 barren forests, he must be a monk from the Beishan lineage. ”

For a while, most of the monks of the Beishan First Line set their eyes on Han Xiao, and this young man changed from a savage madman who was ridiculed by others to the hope of the North Mountain First Line.

"Han Xiao, come on!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and then after Han Zizai revealed that he was not a monk of the first line of Beishan, the monk of the first line of Beishan hoped that Han Xiao could win, so that the first line of Beishan would no longer bow his head.

Han Xiao's heart was as cold as iron, not affected by the outside world at all, he looked up at Han Zizai standing in the void, the power of life towards death in his body was silently running, and a cold killing intent condensed around him, instantly expelling the killing intent released by Han Zizai around him.

"Hmph, I'll kill you like a chicken!"

Han Xiao said the word word, and the murderous aura around him became more condensed, and it even triggered the resentful death qi within a radius of dozens of zhang to turn into killing intent, bang, bang, and even made the killing sound of Iron Horse Jinge, which suppressed the killing intent released by Han Zizi in an instant.

Han Zizai's eyes shrank, knowing that he had encountered an unprecedented enemy, and the monstrous killing intent swept out again, reversing the murderous aura that pressed towards Han Xiao. At the same time, his right hand flipped over, and there was a golden spear in his hand. The spear glowed with cold light, and a domineering aura that abused the heavens and the earth rose into the air, as if it was about to tear through the sky, and rushed straight into the ninety thousand miles of clouds.

Han Xiao's eyes flashed, he felt the power of that spear, but with his current strength, he was not afraid at all, he just needed a strong opponent now to confirm the power of the divine power he had cultivated.

I saw that his right hand was supported, and the black gas was rolling, rolling and roaring in his hand like a cloud wave.

"So, what kind of supernatural power is that?"

Yin Xiao's gaze froze, and his right hand couldn't help but hold the long sword on his waist.

Xu Daoquan's eyes were confused, thinking of Han Xiao's supernatural powers, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, didn't he say that the monks of the Beishan line are all straw bales?

Han Xiao's right hand grabbed the void, bang, bang, countless trees rose from the ground, flying into the huge black gas, under the powerful killing force of that black qi, thousands of trees were twisted into powder, and streams of black aura were emitted from the debris.

"Nine Styx!"

Han Xiao slowly spoke, this is a magic technique he learned from Aroshasa, although it is only a magic skill, but under the drive of Han Xiao, the lord of ten thousand ghosts, it is also amazingly powerful.

His voice exploded in everyone's ears like muffled thunder, and as he spit out the four words, his right hand was forced, and a black river appeared between his palms, and the sound of the river was like the roar of a hellish ghost, piercing through the void, like a monstrous flood rushing towards Han Zizai who was standing in the void.

"This, isn't this a magic skill, it's a little magic power!"

Looking at the black river water coming from the angry waves, Han Zi's heart sank, the power of the black river water was still some distance away from him, and it was already pressing his chest tight.