"Mustard quicksand!"

Yi Han let out a low snort, and immediately his soul moved, and a soul power was released, spreading all over the void.

After an instant, I saw countless dust and sand on the ground, as if blown by the wind, gathered in front of Yi Han, seemingly scattered, but following the traces of the six carvings.

In the blink of an eye, an invisible magic circle condensed in front of Yi Han.

Bang!

At the moment when the mustard quicksand formation had just taken shape, a bang suddenly sounded, and the bamboo sword thrown by Lang Yu suddenly escaped from the void, as if it had touched an invisible barrier, and was immediately bounced away.

Seeing this, Yi Han's heart was relieved, but immediately after, an awe-inspiring look appeared on his face.

I saw that when Yi Han was focusing on guarding against the bamboo sword, Lang Yu suddenly attacked.

Burning Thunder Sword Gang Fist!

At this moment, Lang Ji was staring at Lu Senhan and clenched his palms into a fist.

On his fist watch, covered with a layer of blue light, the fist blades that radiated seemed to turn into substance, and with the sound of thunder, the air dispersed everywhere the fist passed, forming a vacuum realm like a sword blade.

At the same time as rushing forward, the mustard quicksand array in front of Yi Han was shattered by Lang Yu's punch.

"Gubi Danqing!"

Looking at the other party's sword fist, Yi Han's eyes shrank suddenly, and in the rapid retreat, he groaned, and suddenly took out the ink cang, and then ran the way of Han Mo and danced in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the ink color suddenly poured out from the pen body of the ink, and with the movement of the pen, the ink was repulsed, forming a vain landscape painting in front of Yi Han.

However, compared with what Mo Lao painted, this picture scroll is more than ten times smaller.

Yi Han could feel that there was still Mo Lao's will in the current ink firmament. He had called for Mo Lao countless times, but there was no response.

In the days after returning from the land of Zhongzhou, Yi Han practiced the first form of the ink in his realm, but he had seen Mo Lao perform this technique, and through the way of Han Mo, he had intuitively felt the qi and catechism when casting the technique, and he could barely perform this technique now.

Seeing this, Lang Yu's eyes flashed, staring at the ink in Yi Han's hand, and a greedy look poured out.

Two years ago, the Hidden Valley entangled the sects of the various domains to besiege the Ancient Ink Garden, with the purpose of destroying the Ink Garden.

However, after Mo Lao performed the Feng Tian Strategy, he went to Yi Han's hands in chaos, and no one saw this scene.

Therefore, in everyone's cognition, the ink is thin and missing.

Lang Yan put on such a big battle, but it fell short, and his heart was full of unwillingness, and afterwards, as the ink Canghao never appeared in the world, Lang Yan's father and son could only think that it was sealed together with the ancient ink garden.

I saw it now, but I didn't expect it to be in Yi Han's hands.

"Hmph, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! With this thing, the holy relics of Buddhism are dispensable!"

He stole the sacred relics of Buddhism and tried to obtain the same purpose.

In order to suppress the evil intent of the Halberd in the Burial Cliff.

Obviously, Yi Han hid the halberd of annihilation, which became an unexpected joy!

Shout!

In an instant, Lang Yu held the sword fist filled with cyan light and shadow, and it slammed into the picture scroll in front of Yi Han!

Kiss.

A sound of entering the water sounded suddenly, and I saw a rather turbulent water wave rising, and the picture scroll suddenly floated.

The picture scroll was not broken by a blow, Yi Han breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately after, his complexion changed greatly!

I saw that after Langji's fist was submerged into the landscape painting, the invisible strangulation power suddenly spread, and with Langji's low roar, this Danqing painting scroll was shattered in an instant!

The aftermath of the sword fist is not over yet!

As the scroll disappeared, Lang Yu's fist continued to blast towards Yi Han!

The shadow of the fist gradually enlarged in Yi Han's pupils, and in an instant, Yi Han felt a pain in his shoulder, and with a strong force, his body suddenly flew upside down, and then fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lang Yu sneered, moved his feet, took the Burning Thunder Sword Fist, and then blasted towards Yi Han!

Between the two, one is in the Spirit Sealing Realm and the other is in the Dust Realm, and there is a difference in strength.

For Yi Han, Lang Yu's heart was full of disdain, but because of the other party's many methods, he always made him a little jealous when he was fighting. But now, with Yi Han's retreat, Lang Yu finally found the right time and bit it tightly!

"From an ant to the present, you should be content!"

Yi Han's shoulders were twisted into a blur of flesh and blood by the sword intent, and just when he wanted to get up, he saw that Lang Yu was already in front of him.

"The Array of Four Elephants!"

Yi Han froze, his body was slightly on one side, and then he muttered softly.

Immediately, countless tongues of fire were seen, and Lang Yu was instantly tied.

And with a dull impact sound, Yi Han was also hit by a punch, and while coughing out a mouthful of blood, he rolled backwards again.

However, with a sideways dodge movement just now, the fist did not hit the vital place, but hit him in the chest.

Blood trickled down from the corner of Yi Han's mouth, and he knelt down to stand up, but he found a stretching pain coming.

His sternum had been shattered by the force of his fist!

Despite this, Yi Han still trembled his body, slowly stood up, and then looked ahead, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and one after another soul power suddenly overflowed from his divine soul.

"Mustard Quicksand ......"

I saw that in front of him, a quadrangular array of monstrous flames appeared in front of him, and Lang Ji was already trapped in it!

From the moment Yi Han dodged the Shocking Sword Prison, the two silver marks on his eyebrows had been lit up, and in the kung fu of the two of them just now, Yi Han had quietly hooked the heavens and the earth, and laid out this big array.

The moment Lang Yu stepped into it, Yi Han suddenly activated it.

When he was in the depths of the desert, Yi Han had used this technique to deal with Lang Yan and Zimu, but at that time, with his skill realm, Xu Yan was broken by a few people.

However, now it is different, with the improvement of Yi Han's Divine Soul Realm, he is already a two-pattern six-non warlock, in these four elephant arrays, not only the fire of the sun appears, but also gives birth to a wind!

The sun, the young sun!

In the realm of soul cultivation, the second pattern can already be compared with the spirit sealing realm in spiritual cultivation, so for Yi Han, the reason why he has no Taishi Qi now dares to face Langji is here!

The sea of fire was full of sky, and the crazy waves of fire were like waves, one after another.

Against the backdrop of the night, the raging flames are dazzling. At this moment, the raging fire in the big array was like a red Luan phoenix, flapping its wings and opening its sharp beak, in a vain attempt to swallow the darkness around it. Lang Ji looked at the fire, his face showed a touch of solemnity, he didn't expect that Yi Han would still have such a means, and he also ignored Yi Han in Fang Cai's killing fight, he was already a two-pattern six-sorcerer!

An ant already has this kind of strength!

The wind is rising!

In the face of the flames, Lang Yu didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, because he knew that the soul cultivation that had reached the realm of the two patterns was already in a state of stalemate with the strength of his sealing spirit realm.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Lang Yu's body is running, and he has set up a protective barrier around his body, and the fire of the sun has the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, and he has to guard against it!

He also knew that in the face of the blazing flames, he had to break the formation as soon as possible!

A cautious look appeared on Lang Yu's face, and his spiritual sense was quickly moving through the array.

After a while, Lang Yu's eyes suddenly moved!

"West and North!"

Lang Ji has discovered a flaw in the formation!

Only two of the four elephants were born, and although the two elephants in the northwest were covered by fire, they were not the source of the fire.

Immediately, as soon as Lang Yu's body moved, he rushed towards the west, and at the same time, he condensed a fierce sword qi and suddenly struck out towards the western corner.

However, in the next moment, Lang Yu's face changed, and he saw that the sword qi he swung out was actually refracted back to him as if it had touched a barrier in the void.

Lang Yu turned around sharply, dodging the sword qi, then frowned, and ran towards the north side at a rapid speed.

Another sword qi was swung out, but the result was the same as before.

Yi Han had already prepared for these two flaws, and he had laid two mustard quicksand formations in the Four Elephant Arrays! That's why Lang Yu's attack would be completely blocked.

A hint of irritation appeared on Lang Yu's face.

He had been in the formation for a while, and at this time, a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and Lang Yu knew that he had to break the formation as soon as possible, otherwise, there was really a possibility of being burned to ashes!

Suddenly, Lang Ji noticed something, his expression moved, and he suddenly raised his sword intent fist and rushed forward.

He remembered the mustard seed quicksand array that Yi Han had laid when he used the Shocking Sword Prison, which he had just broken with his strength, and now he thought of this method again.

However, at the same time as he moved, Yi Han had already gathered the sun fire in the array, and he should face him and bombard the past, even if Lang Ji wanted to break the formation, he would have to face the danger of death!

Seeing this, Lang Yu's pupils shrank, and his body suddenly retreated.

At this time, he already felt a blazing heat coming from his body!

He couldn't have imagined that an ant that he could step on to death in the past would force him into this embarrassing situation now, a touch of killing intent suddenly emerged in Langji's eyes, looking at the fire that swept in, Lang Ji's footsteps stopped, and suddenly took out a bloodstone with a scarlet color in his hand, and then Langji put it in the void on his chest!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to freeze, and the raging flames in the array were all stunned.

"Extinction!"

As Lang Ji spoke, the bloodstone suddenly spun rapidly, and at the same time, countless slender blood lines were scattered, and they disappeared into Lang Ji's skin.

At this moment, Lang Yu's teeth were clenched, I don't know whether he was reflected by the firelight or in pain, his face flushed, and above his arms, there were green tendons like locusts.

Suddenly, Lang Yu's hand was clenched, and he suddenly pulled down!

At this moment, above his head, a phantom that Yi Han was familiar with, and which had made countless monks feel terrified in the Imperial Void Secret Realm, suddenly appeared!