"Get out of here!"

The man roared with fear on his face, looking at the seven-colored magic weapon was really terrifying, originally he was still covered by greedy desire, but he saw that his companion had fallen a few more people in an instant, when Han Fan's cold gaze turned to him, a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit, and his body couldn't help but tremble in fear.

Immediately sacrificed a spear magic weapon, pointing directly at Han Fan, the spear god rune flowed, emitting a faint red halo, and the spear head condensed golden flames, resisting in front of him, wanting to stop the attack of the colorful magic weapon with all his might.

"Is it useful?" Han Fan looked indifferently at the man who was blocking the magic weapon with all his might, his hand kept changing, and the natal magic weapon suddenly became extremely sharp, like a divine needle, and its power suddenly doubled.

"Broken!"

With a shout, the man's hand holding the spear kept trembling, and the next moment his attack became more ferocious, the magic weapon suddenly bounced out of his hand, and a colorful light pierced his entire chest!

"Head...... Avenge me!"

He stared at the head that killed Han Fan in the distance, his eyes gradually lost their highlights, his vitality was rapidly lost, and his body fell from the sky.

"Boy, you dare to kill you!"

The black shadow had a gloomy face, this young man was in a mortal situation, and he actually let him kill several of his subordinates in a moment, without taking him seriously at all.

Han Fan didn't reply to his words, but adjusted his state to face him, the remaining few people, Xiao Bai should be able to deal with it, in the past few months, he has also continued to feed Xiao Bai pills, elixirs, the hair on his body has become more snow-white, and his breath is much stronger than before, although its attack power is not high, but its speed is extremely fast, I am afraid that even he can't keep up with its speed now, so he is not worried about its safety.

"Seriously, I'm curious about how strong your Spirit Sea Sevenfold strength is, and if it can surprise me. The shadow seemed to smile, not furious because of the death of his men, but unusually calm, as if he didn't care about their death.

At the moment when its words fell, Han Fan's pupils shrank sharply, and an incomparably powerful aura burst out from the black shadow's body, quickly spreading out a black and purple mist, instantly enveloping everything around it, including Han Fan, and the next moment, violent fluctuations shook this space, setting off ripples.

Han Fan moved his body and was shocked to find that the speed of the aura in his body had become much slower.

The figure of the black shadow merged into the entire black and purple space, and said jokingly to Han Fan: "In my eternal night, don't try to escape, obediently hand over the Mixed Yuan One Qi and the Dao Pattern Magic Weapon, and tell the location of the remaining Mixed Yuan One Qi, I can let you die a little faster, and it won't be so painful." ”

There was a trace of panic on Han Fan's little face, but in an instant, his gaze gradually became tough, and he said, "Even if you can't get out, what if you are slaughtered, won't you be able to get out?"

In the next moment, the seven colors on the fist condensed a little, turned into a blazing light, and blasted forward. At the same time, Ning Wai's hand, constantly sealing, gathered a faint Xuanhuang Qi, and slapped it forward with one palm.

"What's going on?"

The offensive that Han Fan had just launched was like hitting cotton, and gradually dissipated. One eight

"It's useless, it's useless, just the strength of the sevenfold Spirit Sea Realm, even if you can cross the border to kill the cultivators of the Nine Layers of the Spirit Sea, you are still like ants in front of the cultivators of the Heavenly Soul Realm. ”

His voice sounded all around, just watching Han Fan perform useless work, just like this, making him slowly despair, every Spirit Sea Realm cultivator who was locked up by him in this eternal night, in the end, all knelt down and begged for mercy, giving up the struggle, he believed that Han Fan was no exception, so he didn't rush to make a move, and immediately took him down, he liked this kind of watching others despair, and his heart was full of pleasure.

Han Fan didn't believe in evil, and in the direction of the sound, he kept blasting out seven-colored fist prints, but each time it was as if it had been devoured.

Xiao Bai, who was outside, saw that Han Fan was locked up in this black and purple space, and his wise eyes were full of worry, but he couldn't free his hand now, and could only keep dodging the attacks of a few people.

Han Fan felt the continuous consumption of the spiritual energy in the land of the Spirit Sea, his face changed slightly, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, he didn't have anything to do in this space, every punch was like hitting cotton, and a sense of powerlessness quietly rose from Han Fan's heart.

No matter how tenacious his spirit is, it is under the premise that continuous efforts will always have results, and the current situation makes him feel a sense of powerlessness, which is a situation that cannot be broken by any means he uses.

"What, are you tired?"

The black shadow in the space, looking at the powerlessness in Han Fan's eyes, suddenly became extremely happy, sinister smile, hunters always like to watch their prey die in powerlessness.

No matter how strong this young man is, how talented he is, and what about the holy relics, he has not grown up, they are all in vain, vulnerable, he is probably not a young man, he has not tasted the taste of despair, and he can enjoy it before he dies.

Han Fan listened to his words, and the offensive that was originally a little anxious stopped at this moment, exhaled deeply, and adjusted his rhythm.

Looking at the black shadow that had stopped the attack, he was a little surprised, could it be that this young man had lost his struggle so quickly? He had just begun, and he had not yet seen the desperate look of this genius young man.

"Whew"

Han Fan stopped the offensive not because he gave up, but because he found something strange, this space seemed to be a little erratic, although his previous offensive was on the cotton, but he was still hitting forward, and this black and purple space seemed to be moving with him, like a cloud of smoke.

When he thought of this, Han Fan grinned suddenly, his eyes were closed, and a vague seven-colored figure flashed from the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, the black shadow changed its previous indifference, its pupils shrank sharply, and it exclaimed: "Impossible, how can you have soul light!"

However, Han Fan didn't respond to his words, but the seven-colored figure suddenly blasted forward, but this time it didn't feel like it hit the cotton, but it hit the flesh firmly.

The black shadow in the space snorted, and its figure gradually appeared, standing in front of Han Fan, and the surrounding black and purple space also dispersed.

Han Fan smiled and looked at the man in front of him who was difficult to see the extreme, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the Heavenly Soul Realm, I actually forgot that you can use the soul." ”

And the man had a gloomy face, and his happy mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he couldn't be happy.