Kong Yun's bald head was still too simple, and the technique of the Purple Lantern Pill was a little weird. Even though it was split in half, the fire spiritual power contained in it still cracked and spread out as expected, and billowing flames emerged like a pillar of fire.

The records of the spells of the Emperor Fire and Emperor Thunder are profound and unremarkable, and they are all strange and domineering spells. Coupled with the enhancement of the beast element, it can be said to be extremely powerful, and if you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss.

Han Cao Kou will not cast spells for no reason, and pay attention to the use of cooperation when fighting to achieve a one-hit kill.

Even though Kong Yun's bald head was able to climb out safely at this time, he saw that a purple ball of light had already condensed from one of the fingertips in Han Caokou's right hand. There is a faint energy of extreme heat in it.

This fire cannon is like Rachel's technique, which is to gather the beast elements on top of one point, and compress them with high intensity, so as to burst out with overwhelming power.

"Brother Kong Yun, there will be a period later. With the so-called post-meeting sentence of Han Cao Kou, it was actually a polite sentence to send him on the road.

Sure enough, when Kong Yun's bald head crawled out of the pillar of fire, the golden light on his body had receded, and he looked a little embarrassed and black. Presumably, it was the time to strengthen the Dan.

At this time, no matter what other means Kong Yun's bald head had to press the box, he saw a finger-sized purple flame bursting out. Defenselessly pierced the heart of Kong Yun's bald head.

This guy suddenly lost consciousness, fell to the ground with a soft head, and his eyes were white and he no longer had any breath.

It can be seen that this guy is still maintaining a seal posture, as if he is going to use some means to save his life. It's a pity that he is now greatly injured, not in his heyday, otherwise he can escape from the attack of the fire cannon.

And after the fire cannon technique penetrated Kong Yun's bald head, a layer of fierce fire was dispersed with a bang. The whole room was swept through, and everything burned everywhere it went.

Only the figure of the cold grass coward appeared in the firelight and took his storage ring. took out a box from it and specially rescued the golden silkworm.

As the cold grass escaped out, the attic here was already vibrating for a few minutes. The other Innate Stage disciples who were sitting in various rooms all came to their senses and ran towards this place one by one.

Han Caokou walked to the door and saw four or five Innate Stage monks of Lei Ming Temple intercepting him.

However, after seeing that Hancao Kou was cultivating in the spiritual building period, his face changed, and he retreated and didn't dare to approach anything.

However, there was a guy who was a little bolder, and his voice trembled slightly. "Who are the seniors, and why did they attack our attic at night?"

"I'm sorry. No comment. Although the movement was a little louder, it attracted everyone's vigilance. Hancao Kou didn't want to entangle with these juniors, so he suddenly showed a smile, and immediately pierced a hole in the attic, threw out the flying sword and left.

The back left behind made everyone baffled, but they immediately rushed to the room where the bald head of the hole was punched. It's a pity that it's a mess inside, and there is no Kong Yun.

When the cold grass was flying in the air, the rest of the Fang City area of Lei Ming Temple had already launched an amazing sound of fighting. Without thinking too much, you can know that Yu Hong and they are already doing it.

In the starry sky of the night, hundreds of figures appeared on the ground. Looking at the flying swords slicing across the sky, they each turned their heads and asked about the situation. But it is a congenital period that cannot fly into the air to intercept the sneak attack. In the end, all I could do was watch the man fly away.

Hancao Kou didn't want to pay attention to the ants on the ground, and immediately flew towards the nearest place to fight.

As he approached a ten-zhang tall attic, Han Caokou slowly stopped. Some curiously stood on top of the flying sword and did not move, and they could see that the attic, which had been subjected to countless spell attacks, was full of broken hollows. At the same time, there are bursts of mana that rush out from it from time to time.

Don't think about it, there must be a life-and-death fight there.

As he approached an attic, there was a loud bang inside, and an unfamiliar figure rolled out of the air.

This guy didn't panic in the slightest, and summoned a worn-out flying sword to control under his feet, and steady was to slow down.

The man had a strange face, a tall figure, and was dressed in shabby clothes. With a white bandage on the top of his head and his right eye, he is a one-eyed dragon.

Han Caokou saw that a piece of flesh had fallen off the stranger's left arm, and now it was dripping with blood. Look at Gongsun Jie over there standing in the dilapidated attic, locking on the person in the air with an excited face, and already know in his heart that this guy is the enemy.

"Brother Han came just in time, this person is a monk from Lei Ming Temple, his cultivation is good, and he is already in the middle stage of spiritual building. Let's bury him together and share the treasures?" Gongsun Jie had already taken off his night clothes in exchange for the burgundy robe he was used to. As soon as he looked at the cold grass, he shouted heartily.

"In the middle stage of soul building, the strength does not seem to be weak. If you want to be cold, you will definitely not be able to fight alone. However, with the words of Gongsun Daoyou, the odds are different. "Hancao Kou has seen that the monks of Lei Ming Temple are injured, and vaguely guessed that Gongsun Jie's strength is not weak now. Even if he doesn't show up, I'm afraid that the monk of Lei Ming Temple in front of him will die tragically in his hands.

After all, it's not simple from that box, and it may be impossible to say what kind of anti-heaven treasure is hidden in it.

"Who are you, why did you attack our territory at night in Lei Ming Temple?" the man with a bandage on his forehead asked in a deep voice as he smeared his arm with elixir.

"Those who are dying, who are qualified to know so much! "Gongsun Jie is really a ruthless person, as soon as the words come out, he immediately starts it.

I saw this guy take out a black iron hook, drag a chain behind him, and after a few swings, he hooked it over.

The iron hook was dark and extremely fast, and the man with a bandage on his head was startled, and he didn't have time to urge the flying sword to dodge. Instead, he threw a basket of treasures and flew overhead, releasing a curtain of light from it to block it.

Although the iron hook was sharp, it bounced back as soon as it touched the light curtain, and it could not touch the man's body at all.

Gongsun Jie didn't think so, and quietly shook the chain with an expressionless face. The flying iron hook was as nimble as a python, winding around the light curtain a few times to block the man's path, and pounding the light curtain with force. Each thump creates a faint fluctuation.

"Do you want to use the same trick a second time? "The man with a bandage on his head seems to have seen the power of Gongsun Jie's iron hook. At this time, he was a little annoyed, and after forming a handprint, a layer of fierce aura appeared on his body.

The aura was particularly dazzling, like a ball of light shining in the night.

The iron hook was shocked by some kind of force, and the chain was automatically released, and it flew upside down and smashed towards Gongsun Jie.

Gongsun Jie knew that the other party was deflated before, and now he is showing his might, but he didn't expect the power to be so huge. With a look of surprise on his face, he immediately rolled over a few heels and hurriedly dodged past.

The iron hook flew back upside down with a ferocious attitude, almost cutting off Gongsun Jie's head. In the end, he threw himself into the air, slashed open the floor of the attic and plunged into it, unable to move.

Since it is a joint effort, Hancao Kou has no intention of standing idly by. As soon as they could do it, the fox ran out of the spirit beast pouch, spitting out a layer of white mist from its mouth and wrapping around it.

The man with his head wrapped in bandages saw Gongsun Ring dodge a blow, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but saw that the spiritual sense that had originally locked on Han Cao Kou had disappeared without a chance, and there was no trace of him at all.

When I was a little surprised, I increased my spiritual sense search, but in the end I still had no clue.

This guy has been cultivating immortals for many years, and he will definitely live longer than Gongsun Jie and Han Caokou. I didn't know how many life-and-death battles I had experienced along the way, but with the reminder of experience, I hurriedly urged the flying sword to move, and decided not to dare to stay in place.

Although he couldn't figure out the details of this trick, his intuition told him that a fear was approaching.

Sure enough, just as this Edgeworth flew to the side. A cyan arc of thunder struck like a blade. I couldn't see where the figure was, but I could feel the terrifying spiritual power contained in the thunder arc.

With the sound of the second pull, the man with his head bandaged had already moved away from the place and moved to the side.

Strangely, this guy's face was nameless, showing a scar, and blood continued to bubble out and fall.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. If this blow hits, you will be able to reincarnate by now. Behind the man, the figure of the Grass Warrior appeared. Looking at the thunder arc slowly receding in his left hand, he muttered with some pity.

"How can it be a pity? This has obviously hit, and it is still saying cool things. The man with the bandage on his head touched his face, saw a face full of blood, and hurriedly smeared it with elixir. In his eyes, he stared viciously at the back of the cold grass kou. He knew very well that if he had been running slower just now, he might have really been a ghost of resentment at this moment.

There is nothing strange about this scene, but the fox spits out a psychedelic method, and the cold grass takes advantage of the opponent's short-term inability to lock on to the action, so as to throw out a blow of Rachel for a sneak attack.

If he succeeded, he would naturally be able to kill the mid-stage man in front of him unsuspectingly. It's a pity that one blow can't be done, and if you want to repeat the old trick, there is no savings.

After all, the fox's cultivation is still in the innate stage, and the method of mist is not much of a threat to the realm of the spirit building stage. If it also enters the Soul Formation Period, it would be a different conclusion.

Gongsun Jie on the other end also saw the invisible sneak attack method of Hancao Kou, although it was a pity, but he was also very shocked, sure enough, this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp. "Brother Han doesn't have to be discouraged, if the sneak attack fails, let's attack and kill him as soon as possible. ”

The man with a bandage on his head suppressed the wound on his face, and also heard Gongsun Jie's unashamed words. I don't know what to think in my heart, it's still too late to escape. But this guy didn't think he would be able to kill the two early boys.

The man seems to have made up his mind at this moment, and if he doesn't kill these two children, he will definitely have no shame to go back to his life.

The key to winning the battle method during the Spirit Building Period is nothing more than the depth of cultivation. The second is the use of treasures and spells, the higher the cultivation, the greater the power of the spell.

The man with a bandage on his head didn't think he was going to lose. After thinking about it, it was a quick move.

A square wooden board flew into the air, and with the injection of mana, it immediately turned into spiritual light and shot to Gongsun Jie's end.

Gongsun Jie didn't know what the wooden board was for, so he beckoned the iron hook at the other end to come back with his bare hands, and after a few shakes, he hooked it.

The wooden plank seemed to be an extraordinary magic weapon, emitting a burst of spiritual light when the iron hook touched it. A bunch of tiny tree rattans suddenly poured out, winding the iron hooks into a sturdy one. And it extended into a thick arm that directly bound the body of Gongsun Jie.

Han Cao Kou was startled on the side, but he didn't stand idly by, the titanium gloves flew out, and a purple flame came out of his right hand and threw it into the pile of trees and vines to ignite the flames, trying to rescue Gongsun Jie.

This is just a move, a giant sword and a spear from the left and right.

Hancao Kou didn't have any extra magic weapons to urge, so he could only use the titanium gloves to force two punches to dodge.

As a result, two clangs rang out, and in the midst of the sparks, the cold grass flew upside down into the air.

These two magic weapons are not small, they can't withstand just one resistance, how can they continue to defend out of thin air.

Chillgrass Kou landed in the air, beckoning his flying sword to move his body at his feet. The giant sword and spear behind him pursued him relentlessly, forcing him into a predicament of pursuit.

In order to escape, Han Caokou could only flee from a distance of forty or fifty zhang.