People shouted and neighed, and flags covered the sky.

"Kill!"

As the great array was broken, the monks of all the sects showed fierceness and rushed forward, like a black tide, sweeping towards the ground.

After a while, everyone collided with the tens of thousands of people who were already ready for battle in the Hidden Valley.

Swords flashing with light and shadow flew sonorously, spears and spears overflowing with chill whistled and flew by, dense rain of arrows covered the sky like locusts passing through, and dull shouts and short roars resounded through the sky!

In an instant, chaos arose!

Lang Yan stopped walking towards Yusheng, and seeing that the formation was broken, he immediately took up one sword shadow after another, and slashed towards the comer. However, after a few breaths, he was besieged in the center by Su Lao Ghost and Tu Lie and others.

At that moment, he also stood up and joined the others.

For him, ancestral feud should be avenged!

Yi Han mingled in the crowd, his body was full of evil, he watched Lang Yan and several people fight from afar, and his heart also rose to the intention of going forward.

However, he knew that he couldn't intervene in that level of battle at all, so he withdrew his gaze, and he started a fight with the Youhuan disciple again.

"Patriarch Fuyou, the prince of the Red Fire Clan...... Yuan Master, Mo Lao ......" Yi Han was rushing to kill, and one after another figures appeared in front of his eyes, as if recalling the curtain of parting in the past, and at the same time, a wave of anger also rose in his chest.

"Jiuli people, the deceased brothers of Gu Moyuan, today, this blood feud can finally be cleared!"

Yi Han seemed to have fallen into unconsciousness, and only cared about killing the shadows of the green shirts in front of him.

Suddenly, Yi Han's body sank, and he felt a pain coming from his shoulder. He looked down and saw a sharp arrow piercing through his flesh.

Yi Han's expression did not change, turned his palm into a knife, and suddenly cut off the arrow shaft. Then he looked up, and suddenly locked his gaze on a green-shirted monk with a bow and crossbow in front of him.

However, just as Yi Han's eyes were cold and he was about to rush towards him, a large piece of flying sand suddenly rushed towards him, and when Yi Han covered the flying sand, a young man with a young face suddenly stood in front of him.

"Are you Yi Han?" The young man's face was thin and indifferent, although his body was opposite Yi Han, his eyes were staring at the ground.

Yi Han's eyes flashed, judging the other party, but he didn't say anything.

"Lang Ji was originally the trial stone for me Lang Qi to enter the Sealed Spirit Realm and step on the Young Master of the Netherworld, but you killed him. The young man continued.

When Yi Han heard this, his god moved.

Yi Han had already heard that Langyan had many heirs, and in order to compete for the position of the young master, these heirs were all enemies of each other, but with the Lang Yan realm to the sealing spirit, most of them were completely dead.

Of course, there are also those who are not convinced, such as Langqi in front of him, although he covets the position of the young master, but the realm beyond Langqi is what he desires more.

It's just that now, Lang Ji is dead, and the sect is still in danger of destruction, this young master's position is no longer necessary for these heirs, and it is important to keep the sect.

As soon as his feet moved, he raised the bamboo sword in his hand and swung towards Yi Han.

Langqi's realm has reached the great perfection of touching the dust, looking at the opponent's offensive, Yi Han did not dare to underestimate it, pushed with both hands, and the fog and ghost statues that filled the surrounding body instantly rushed towards the other party, and then jumped and faced the other party.

"Demon Sword Shadow!"

Suddenly, just as Yi Han was approaching the other party, he let out a low shout

The ground came out of the fog, Yi Han's body stopped suddenly, and even when he heard the mournful cries of ghost statues, the fog was stirred up in an instant, and then it was dispersed and tumbled.

Seeing this, Yi Han raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and ten aura of fire suddenly hit the fog.

In the next moment, a muffled grunt suddenly came from within, and at the same time, the ghost image and the fog also turned away.

Lang Qi's figure was revealed, and there was an extra blood hole in his abdomen.

"Shocking Sword Prison!"

After suffering a dark loss, Lang Qi looked unhappy, and as soon as he appeared, he suddenly pushed out the bamboo sword in his hand, and at the same time, his wrist flickered, and another iron sword flashing with silver light appeared, dancing a sword flower, spinning a wind, and killing Yi Han.

When Yi Han saw this, the corners of his mouth bent, and suddenly, at the center of his eyebrows, two silver marks appeared. At this moment, the sand under his feet also began to move rapidly, laying out complex patterns.

Yi Han had already encountered this kind of shocking sword prison many times, and in the last life-and-death battle with Langji, he even realized the way to deal with it.

That's mustard quicksand.

Not surprisingly, after a few breaths, the bamboo sword was forced out by this invisible barrier in the void, and then catapulted to other places.

At this time, Lang Qi also bullied him, but when he saw that the spell was broken, Shen Sè was stunned.

In the past, whenever he cast this method when he faced the enemy, he was invincible. But at this moment, this spell was destroyed by the other party.

Lang Qi originally thought that with Yi Han's realm, there must be tricks to kill Lang Yu, but now, he felt that Yi Han really seemed to have some ability. The disdain for Yi Han in his heart also decreased by a few points.

However, just when Lang Qi was stunned, Yi Han aimed at the opportunity, pulled out the Burning Hidden Sword bound on his back, and slashed at it.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and Lang Qi was stunned, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

Seeing this, Yi Han swung his wrist, and the Burning Hidden Sword slashed horizontally, turning into a swing!

Lang Qi's face changed, and he twisted his body again, and finally stuck to the tip of the Burning Hidden Sword, and rolled on the ground several times before he could escape.

Lang Qi got up from the ground, sensing the embarrassment all over his body, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"This formula was originally reserved for Langji, but now, I'll give it to you!"

Lang Qi suddenly spoke, his words full of anger, and at the same time, a ball of light that exuded a sharp edge suddenly appeared in his palm.

Kenmaru!

Sharp iron is like clay, soft around the ring soft!

This is Lang Qi's own sword science understanding, condensed out. Once this technique is performed, you will see blood seal your throat!

Yi Han saw the sword pill in the other party's palm, and his spirit moved, he could feel that there was a sharp overflow on it, and its formation seemed to condense the sharp qi of ten thousand swords together, once it was controlled, the power would be terrifying.

Yi Han thought to himself, if he was hit by this sword pill, he would be killed when he landed.

Yi Han had the idea of dodging.

"Yi Han, this sword pill may be comparable to the effect of those treasures I asked you to find!" Just as Yi Han was about to retreat, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

It's Chen Jun!

When Yi Han heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Jundao and Yi Han's treasures, he did not find them completely, and Yi Han has always regretted this, because in this way, he lost one in this attack

A weapon that is almost invincible among the crowd.

But now, Chen Jun seems to have a chance to show his power!

"What should I do!" Yi Han muttered.

"Put this sword pill in my pocket, and in the time of a stick of incense, I can swallow it!" Chen Jun's voice came.

When Yi Han heard this, the joy on his face suddenly froze.

"I haven't had time to dodge that sword pill, how can I restrain it!" Yi Han didn't have a good airway.

At this moment, as soon as Lang Qi handed it over, the sword pill suddenly turned into dozens of wisps of sword qi like silk, and struck at Yi Han suddenly!

The so-called sword qi into silk is to use spiritual power to stretch the sword pill into a hair-like filament, which seems to be delicate, but in every strand of sword filament, there is Langqi's perception of sword intent and spiritual power penetration, and the middle one is killed immediately!

Aware of these dozens of sword wires, Yi Han thought to himself that if he used the mustard seed quicksand array again, with the sharpness of the sword pill, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop it for a moment, and it would be torn apart.

The sword pill was getting closer and closer, and Yi Han was in the midst of retreating, and suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly flashed!

In the next moment, he stopped, flipped his right hand, and the broken bowl suddenly appeared in his hand!

Since Zhongzhou returned, he had forgotten the existence of the broken bowl, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered that he could just use it to deal with the sword pill!

Under the control of Lang Qi, the sword silk came in an instant, the corners of Yi Han's mouth were slightly curved, and he suddenly blocked the broken bowl in front of him, and then used his spiritual power to cross into it.

A huge suction suddenly appeared from the mouth of the bowl!

At the same time, the sword wires that came in succession were also aimed at Yi Han, and wisps were sucked into the bowl.

Seeing this, Langqi's face changed, and he immediately hooked his Dao finger, wanting to drive the sword wire back. However, by the time he reacted, it was too late, and he could only watch his hole cards being snatched away by Yi Han.

Seeing that all the sword pills were in the bowl, Yi Han's face suddenly showed joy, and in an instant, he remembered something, and suddenly threw the Burning Hidden Sword up, and then sucked it into it with the broken bowl.

"You've made a big move, it's my turn this time!" Yi Han looked at Lang Qi and said coldly. At the same time as he spoke, he suddenly activated his Ling Xuan Body, and a layer of green scales suddenly spread on his clenched right fist, and then rushed towards Lang Qi.

Lang Qi lost the sword pill, and he was in frustration, but when he saw Yi Han attacking, he immediately raised his twelve-point caution, and his body suddenly turned sideways.

In an instant, his body was separated from Yi Han's fist.

But at this moment, Lang Qi's face suddenly showed a touch of coldness, and when he opened his hand, a short blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and then hooked Yi Han's neck.

"Bright Night Rainbow!" Just when the short blade was no more than an inch away from Yi Han, Yi Han suddenly spit out four words, only to see a white light flash, and a finger-thick blood hole appeared in Langqi's eyebrows.

By this time, it was already night.

Bang!

A dull sound came out, and Lang Qi opened his eyes wide, with doubts and unwillingness, and fell heavily to the ground.

He didn't know how he got hit until he died.

With the unleashing of the Bright Night Rainbow, Yi Han's body also lost most of his strength, and the spiritual power in his body was emptied in an instant.

Looking at his left hand, I don't know when, the ink has appeared in his hand.

There was a great risk in Yi Han's fist confrontation just now, and he knew so, but he still took risks, in order to improve the certainty of the Bright Night Rainbow's hit!