After waiting for a while, Han Honghua finally couldn't sit still, because as time passed, their time became less and less, and once the support of the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect came, they would all be finished.

Han Honghua's whole body was full of spiritual power, and the monks standing next to him retreated when they saw this, because they knew that the hall master had made a move!

Then, a spatial crack appeared in front of everyone, and Han Honghua stepped directly into it, shuttling through the space, and soon came to the outside of the warehouse.

Just when Hanzhi Daojun was fighting with several fellow distraction period cultivators, a spatial crack suddenly appeared around him, and a figure flew out of it, it was Han Honghua.

Han Honghua was a combined early stage cultivator, the hall master of the entire Paradise Hall, and he was also the person with the highest cultivation, and as soon as he came out, he directly unleashed his strongest blow and blasted at the Cold Dao Monarch.

The sudden attack, and before the cold Dao Monarch who was fighting with several distraction period cultivators could react, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his whole body was seriously injured.

When he fell from the sky, he didn't forget to glance at Han Honghua, who attacked him.

Han Honghua clasped his hands around, the contempt in his eyes was clearly visible, and when he saw that he had succeeded in the blow, he was ready to kill Han Zhi Daojun on the spot, because his cultivation was the highest here, as long as he lost him, the other out-of-body period monks could be eliminated almost in a snap of a finger for Han Honghua.

At this time, Chen Xuan, Wei Nanfeng, Zheng Huaidan, and Yang Qing also arrived at the warehouse all the way, just in time to see Han Zhi Daojun seriously injured and quickly falling from the sky.

Chen Xuan and Zheng Huaidan glanced at each other, and then jumped up one after another, wanting to go over and catch him!

Wei Nanfeng and Yang Qing saw Han Honghua strike again, and hit another powerful spell and blasted down!

A half-step powerful spell attack can be imagined, if they hit Chen Xuan and Zheng Huaidan, they will definitely die!

"Brother Chen Xuan, Senior Brother Zheng, come back quickly, it's dangerous!"

Yang Qing's face showed a panicked expression, and she and Wei Nanfeng watched Chen Xuan and Zheng Huaidan fly over.

With the blast of the blow, Han Zhi Daojun also saw Chen Xuan and the two of them flying over, he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and shouted

"Let's go!"

Chen Xuan and Zheng Huaidan were stunned for a moment, and then both of them saw an incomparably powerful spell in the air, which had the ability to destroy the world and bombarded down, unstoppable, extremely fast, and they didn't have time to dodge at all!

Han Zhi Daojun knew that he was going to die, because he was seriously injured all over his body, he had no way to compete with a half-step powerhouse, he could only hope to save Chen Xuan and them, after all, this was the younger generation of the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect.

In the end, Han Zhi Daojun mobilized the only trace of spiritual power left, and with a flick of his sleeve, a spell burst out, directly hitting Chen Xuan and Zheng Huaidan, causing them to fly dozens of distances in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the Cold Zhi Dao Monarch used all the spiritual power in his body, including everything that could be useful, whether it was a magic weapon or a talisman or something, all of them were sacrificed from the storage bag, and all the moves he had cultivated all his life were also used.

Because he knew that he would definitely die, and he couldn't compete with the half-step power at all, but he was not convinced from the bottom of his heart, if he fell for hundreds of years, then he would have to re-enter reincarnation, and everything in this life would be in vain.

In addition, he is not a saint, let alone a great power, and he is completely unable to be remembered by future generations, and perhaps no one will remember him after hundreds or even thousands of years.

If he can become a great power, at least he can make people feel more impressive in their hearts, and becoming a saint can be remembered by people for thousands of years.

But he didn't even step into the realm of half-step power in the merger period, for him, a late-stage distraction monk, he was just one step away, and he could become a great power, although it was only a half-step power.

"The old man is unwilling!"

Han Zhi Daojun used all his strength to shout such a sentence, and then did everything he could to compete with this spell played by Han Honghua!

"Boom!"

With the sound of a huge explosion, Han Zhi Daojun was directly beaten into ashes, and there was not even a blood mist left, let alone his magic weapons and the like, all of which were turned into ashes!

Yang Qing watched Han Zhi Daojun die like this, and said in his heart that it was false if he was not shocked, although he had not been in contact with him for a long time, and he had the honor to see one or two sides when he was in the sect before, and he was not very familiar with it.

It was also because of this mission that she realized what kind of person Han Zhi Daojun was, this is a person who has no predecessors and is easy-going, but now he has turned into ashes and has no corpse!

Chen Xuan and Zheng Huaidan flew together for dozens of battles, and then fell to the ground hard, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously injured.

But when they got up and saw the cold Daojun who had turned into ashes, they had to be glad that they were still alive.

Wei Nanfeng took the opportunity to hurriedly run over, took out the healing pill and handed it to the two of them, and investigated the injury.

Chen Xuan waved his hand, staring at Yang Qing, who was still standing in place, stunned, and then glanced at Han Honghua in the air, as if he thought of something, he immediately shouted

"Third Brother Nanfeng, you hurry up and find Miss Yang Qing and ask her to use that emergency transmission note to let her master come over, otherwise we may all fall here today!"

The so-called word woke up the people in the dream, they were too anxious at first, they didn't think of these at all, but now Wei Nanfeng immediately dropped the action in his hand when he heard it, and didn't inquire about the injury for them, and ran directly to Yang Qing.

Now the entire spirit stone mine is in chaos, the disciples of the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect and the scattered cultivators are fighting together, the corpses on the ground are all over the field, the blood is flowing like a river, and there are traces of the fighting method everywhere.

"Miss Yang Qing, you quickly send a note to inform your master!"

Wei Nanfeng shouted as the sword flew over, they were nervous just now and forgot about Yang Qing.

Yang Qing was stunned in place, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time after seeing Han Zhi Daojun die.

At this time, Han Honghua, who was high in the air, waved his hand, let all the people behind him aim at the warehouse, and began to forcibly break the ban on the warehouse.

Because the forbidden talisman is too precious, they can't afford it at all, so they can only use brute force to break the ban.

All of a sudden, the spiritual power of the place where the warehouse was located fluctuated extremely strongly, and several distraction monks surrounded the warehouse, constantly casting moves to bombard the prohibition.

At this moment, Huang Jiang Daojun also discovered this scene, she is now the highest person in the entire Spirit Stone Mine Purple Phoenix Sword Sect, and the other two Dongge Daojun and Hanqing Daojun who were sent to guard the mine have already been killed.

Huang Jiang Daojun saw all this in his eyes, she was just an out-of-body mid-stage monk, and she was powerless to fight back in the face of the distraction stage monk who was taller than herself and the half-step power standing in the sky.