Obstruct!

When the golden light arrived, the talisman bell held up a shield in an instant, Linggang was as black as ink, and the sword of the years turned into a sword qi to meet it.

The two long swords collided, and the terrifying power collided together, and there was a brief silence between heaven and earth.

Boom, although the level of the Sword of Years is much higher than Yin Changsheng's golden long sword, the difference in strength between the two is huge, and the Sword of Years was only resisted for a moment before being cut off.

The golden sword came more than once, and rushed heavily on the shield of the talisman bell.

The shield shook and slashed, but it didn't break.

"Hahaha, surnamed Yin, what can you do if you catch up with me?" The golden long sword did not break through the shield, and Wang Han's whole person became arrogant.

The middle stage of soul condensation is nothing more than this, this Yin Changsheng can't help himself.

"Really?" Looking at the arrogant thief, Yin Changsheng's eyes condensed slightly, and the breath in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm was released without reservation, and the whole person was suspended in the air, and the powerful aura made the void around him faintly distort, like a god standing in the depths of time and space.

Seeing that Yin Changsheng was about to move his true character, the spiritual power in the entire dantian suddenly surged wildly, and the Sword of Years was spitting terrifying qi.

I saw a starry sky emerge around Yin Changsheng, and a deadly sense of crisis rose from Wang Han's heart.

The starry sky was gorgeous, and a sense of familiarity arose.

"Isn't this the "Galaxy Catalogue" that Li Qianshan used?"

Wang Han was shocked, the starry sky rose from Yin Changsheng's side, endless spiritual power gathered in it, the starry sky became more profound and mysterious, and it was even more infinitely murderous.

With the same trick, Yin Changsheng used it and didn't know how many times stronger than that Li Qianshan.

"Have you seen Li Qianshan?" Hearing Wang Han's exclamation, Yin Changsheng was full of surprise, didn't the ten sect disciples in the Immortal Mountain almost die except for those few outstanding people?

I have been cultivating in the Xinghe Sect for some years, and before I was in charge of guarding this Nanzhao royal family, I had seen that junior a few times, but some time ago, the news of his fall came from the sect.

Yin Changsheng asked, but he didn't stop in his hand, and the starry sky formed by spiritual power smashed out quickly.

"If you want to kill me, there is no door!" Ignoring Yin Changsheng's question, did he tell this Yin Changsheng that Li Qianshan killed him with his own hands?

Talisman bells!

Sword of the Years!

Sanyang Fangzun!

Wind Spirit!

At this time, Wang Han didn't have time to come to the ink again, and in an instant, he sacrificed three major spiritual weapons, and the pitch-black Linggang surrounded him, and finally made up a set of wind spirit explosions!

What is the origin of this kid, how can he have so many spiritual weapons! He is still a little monk in the Spirit Gathering Realm!

Seeing that Wang Han used so many hole cards in a moment, Yin Changsheng's eyelids jumped, but as soon as his thoughts turned, he had a murderous intent!

If he can get these three spiritual weapons, then the Nanzhao royal family, who is still guarding a fart, was originally one of the sects to issue a task of guarding the Nanzhao royal family for eighty years with a medium-grade spiritual weapon as a reward.

These years have passed, and it has only been more than ten years since I came to this Nanzhao royal family, and there is no shadow of the medium-grade spiritual weapon.

But this young man's spiritual weapon is different, especially the long sword, whose aura far exceeds that of his own low-grade spiritual weapon, the Haori Sword!

This person has so many treasures at a young age, and his identity must not be simple!

But so what!

The starry sky descended, the starlight shone, this starlight seemed to be able to corrode and cut everything, the sword qi carried by the Sword of Years was torn to pieces as soon as it came into contact, the Sword of Years was shaken away, Wang Hanhu's body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spit out in his mouth!

The sword of time was shaken away, Wang Han was shocked by it but he didn't dare to take a step back, there was no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the dantian in the middle of the platform shook, and the spiritual power was like a long river poured into the Sanyang Fangzun and the talisman bell.

While!

The aura carried by Sanyang Fangzun was far less powerful than the Sword of Age, and it was only blocked for a moment before it was blown away, and the treasure light on Xiaoding was dim, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

Sanyang Fangzun was knocked away, Wang Han's face turned even paler, and the whole person flew out upside down, blood spilled into the sky, and his internal organs were extremely traumatized.

Starlight is like a giant grinding disc, crushed by anything that stands in its way.

Sanyang Fangzun was crushed away, the starry sky did not stay, and still killed Wang Han, who flew out upside down.

Click!

The shield of the Talisman Bell shatters.

There was another click, and Linggang shattered!

Rise!

Blood flowed from his mouth for a long time, and between this line of life and death, Wang Han summoned more than ten superb real sword swords to block in front of his chest!

Bang dang!

More than ten real sword swords broke, and the starlight slammed heavily on Wang Han's chest, and the whole person was knocked away like a mountain rock, and finally smashed heavily on the ground.

Wang Han, who was smashed on the ground, was drenched in blood all over his body at this time, and he coughed up blood in his mouth, and there was no chance to fight again.

"Hmph! How can you resist my Star River Sect's killing Dafa!" Yin Changsheng slowly floated in the air, looking at Wang Han on the ground with satisfaction, and then looking at the three spiritual weapons that fell to the side, his eyes were full of greed.

"I've seen a lot of amazing and brilliant Spirit Gathering Realm monks, but I'm afraid that a demonic person like you is unparalleled in the world! It's a pity ......"

At this time, Yin Changsheng's long hair, which was originally tied, was also scattered behind him at this time, and with the surge of spiritual power, the long hair was windless and automatic, as if it was impacted by the current.

At this time, Yin Changsheng's heart was calm, compared to the shock of the spiritual weapon, Yin Changsheng wanted to kill this young man's life.

can fight against himself in two moves without dying, what a wicked monster this is. I don't know which sect has such a blessing and has such a demonic disciple, but this blessing will be cut off in his own hands from today onwards! Fortunately, he bumped into it today, otherwise such a character would grow up, and there would probably no longer be ten sects standing in Xizhou!

Forcibly swallowing a mouthful of blood, the smell of blood and a faint salty taste made Wang Han a little sick to his stomach, but at this time, the more important thing was the trauma in his body.

There was a trace of crack in the internal organs, which was already a mortal injury, but what shocked Wang Han was that at this time, the transparent spine was actually roaring in the body, and white silk threads were born from the spine to wrap the internal organs.

Consciousness sank into the body, and the crystal clear spine in the body was like a pillar of heaven, forcibly supporting the body universe, surrounded by countless white mist, and silk threads flew to the internal organs. The body is like the universe, at this time, everywhere is collapsing and shattering, but the heavenly pillar does not break, and it wants to forcibly make up for the sky!

Even so, the injuries to his entire body still made Wang Han feel desperate.

Looking at Yin Changsheng, who came step by step after falling from the sky, Wang Han didn't say a word, his eyes were fierce, and the blood in his mouth gushed out after swallowing, and his whole robe was infected with blood.

This Yin Changsheng's eyes were full of desire, Wang Han saw it in his eyes, today is either the enemy or I die.

"If ferocity is useful, then why do we chase the powerful?"

Looking at Wang Han, who was lying on the ground with one arm on the ground, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and Yin Changsheng smiled. If someone who doesn't know sees it, they will definitely feel that this smile is in the clear sky.

"Go with peace of mind!" Yin Changsheng's spiritual power surged faintly, and a trace of destruction emanated from his hand, and he walked to Wang Han's side and wanted to press on Wang Han's head.

It is especially rare for such a seriously injured person to be able to use his arms to support him and lie on the ground to maintain the last trace of dignity, after all, after receiving the full force of the "Galaxy Catalogue", the immortal spirit gathering realm cannot exist, there was an accident today, but this accident will disappear forever.

Watching Yin Changsheng's palm slowly press down, Wang Han's eyes opened wider and wider, and more and more blood coughed up from his mouth.

Yin Changsheng smiled slightly, the last struggle of the prey was a rare beauty in the world, like a fleeting meteor.

Not good!

When the palm of his hand was about to touch Wang Han's head, his instinct, as a powerhouse of the Soul Condensing Realm, suddenly felt a deadly killing force!

When it was too late, one palm was already on the right hand that he had pressed, and a trance feeling of high-five with death came to his heart.

Yin Changsheng quickly retracted his outstretched hand, but at the moment of high-five, a mysterious force frantically poured into his hand.

No!

Yin Changsheng, who flew back, let out a terrible scream, only to see his right hand quickly turn into white bones.

A Dao flower in the dantian swayed and exuded a brilliant brilliance, and countless spiritual powers wanted to block the invasion of that mysterious power, but it was useless.

The right hand turned into white bones in an instant, followed by the right chest, head, and feet......

Seeing that the invincible enemy of life and death turned into a white bone in the blink of an eye, Wang Han let out a crazy laugh.

As soon as he laughed, Wang Han regretted it, and the dense injuries on his body were touched, and he immediately bared his teeth in pain.

The white mist surrounding his spine, Wang Han still didn't understand what it was, but even powerhouses like Yin Changsheng were wiped out in an instant, which made Wang Han feel a little surprised.

It was a desperate fight and didn't have much hope, but the effect far exceeded his expectations.

He took out two vials of vitality liquid, drank one with the blood in his mouth, and poured the other from the top of his head.

Yes!

The dense wound on his chest that was wounded by the "Galaxy Catalogue" broke out into a surging pain as soon as it came into contact with the vitality fluid, Wang Han clenched his teeth, and the pain eased after a while, so he began to sit cross-legged on the ground to recover from his injuries.

The vitality fluid is powerful and has a miraculous effect, and all the external injuries have begun to scar after half an hour, and the spiritual power has recovered a little, but the internal organs are still not fully healed.

"No! As soon as this Yin Changsheng dies, I'm afraid that the powerhouse of the Galaxy River Sect will sense it as soon as possible, and it's too late!"

It was only two or three hours for the two of them to chase and flee and fight, and at this time the east showed a touch of fish white.

I am afraid that the injuries of the internal organs will take a few days to heal completely, so he got up and collected Yin Changsheng's golden sword and storage bag, recalled the years sword and the three sheep Fangzun that had fallen in the distance, and Wang Han flew towards the palace with the wind.

Without Yin Changsheng's guard, Wang Han drove straight in, and the aura of an innate master appeared in his perception, but this person did not discover his exploration. Unwilling to cause another incident, Wang Han flew towards the most glorious palace.

When I approached the palace, I found that there were patrolling soldiers wandering outside the gate, and the breath of several eunuchs was in the palace, and there were bursts of coughing from inside.

When the group of soldiers passed, Wang Han floated into the palace like ghosts, and the eunuchs who were kneeling on the ground only felt a heavy blow to the head and fainted.

In his eyes, a man who looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old was lying on a huge dragon bed and coughing, and the man's breath of life was constantly weakening.

"You are the Southern Emperor, if I don't come, I'm afraid you won't be able to live tomorrow!"

This person is lying on the dragon bed, and he is seriously ill, if he meets such conditions, there is only one person in the entire Nanzhao Kingdom, and that is the Southern Emperor!

Hearing someone talking, the dying Nanhuang looked back and saw a blood-stained young man standing beside his bed.

"Ahem, ahem...... Who are you. "Although the Southern Emperor is a mortal, he is not surprised.

Seeing all the wind and clouds in his life, such a dying opportunity, even an assassin has nothing to fear.

Without answering the Southern Emperor, Wang Han took out his jade pendant and faced the Southern Emperor.

In the perception, the Southern Emperor's dying and weak aura suddenly rose at this time, and the whole person sat up instantly holding his chest.