No longer entangled in the doubts brought by the fairy in the painting, Yi Han and Yue Ling fell into a brief silence.

"Huh, these people are almost at the top of the stage?" Suddenly, the Moon Spirit seemed to sense something, and after closing his eyes for a moment, he said, "I see, they actually have a trace of the broken Moon Clan blood on their bodies. ”

As Yun Chan said before, with the blood of the Moon Clan, he will not be restricted by the rules of the high platform. Yi Han was directly erased by the Moon Spirit because of the Moon Soul Grass, and the rules that were blessed on him were directly erased by the Moon Spirit.

"With the blood of the Moon Clan, it must be for inheritance. It's just that so far, the real Yue clan is still alive, so the inheritance is still unfinished, and it is not their turn to inherit it. The moon spirit shook his clothes, and a streamer suddenly disappeared into the white mist, as if something had changed.

"It's someone from the Phantom Palace. Yi Han listened to the moon spirit muttering to himself.

"A thousand years ago, that person planted the dream breaking reincarnation technique for me, every day I woke up, I would sleep for a few years, if it wasn't for the breath of the moon soul grass, I wouldn't wake up, although it was only a moment's effort, but I didn't bear a lot of suffering......"

"Since you have refined the Moon Soul Grass, I will not take it back, but you need to promise me one thing. Yue Lingsheng looked tired, but there seemed to be a hint of hope in his eyes when he looked at Yi Han.

"Senior, please speak!" Yi Han said respectfully.

"In the first battle, the enemy was strong and I was weak, although the Moon Clan suffered heavy casualties, there were still a few people who fled, I hope you can find them......" Yue Ling slowly spoke, but at this time, her body began to blur.

"Juniors should do their best!" Yi Han agreed, and in the blink of an eye, the moon spirit in front of him became a cloud of white mist, and it spread out.

"Falling asleep again?" Yi Han was stunned, and then showed relief, because the other party's awakening was an accident.

"Who is that person?" Cast the Moon Spirit and kill the Moon Clan Patriarch...... Yi Han felt that this matter was secretive, and shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"I didn't expect that there was another errand to find someone!" Yi Han smiled bitterly, and before the matter of killing the relics had been done, he took another one. But this time, Yi Han didn't feel that he had suffered a loss, after all, it was true that he had refined the Moon Soul Grass, and the immortals in the painting had also been cured.

"I'm afraid that the Phantom Spirit Palace is going to run for nothing. Yi Han looked up, but then frowned again, and said, "If I can't get the inheritance, I will rush up this time, and their goal will be to become a turbidity cultivation elixir!"

Just when Yi Han hesitated, a series of footsteps suddenly appeared behind him. Yi Han turned his head to look, and at the same time, the person who came also noticed Yi Han, and the eyes of the two suddenly met.

"I thought you were afraid of death and secretly got off the high platform, but I didn't expect that you had the perseverance to get here!" the corner of the visitor's mouth curled and stopped.

"Lang Yu!" Yi Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched his teeth.

Lang Yu was besieged by the monks of Fulian Temple before, but halfway through he encountered the disciples of Youhuang Valley who came to relieve the siege, giving him a chance to escape. At this moment, he was angry in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet Yi Han.

"This time, you are not so lucky, this young man wants you to taste what is called the pain of skin cutting!" Thinking that his long hair had all been shaved, Lang Yu's face was full of anger, and with a flick of his wrist, a bamboo sword suddenly appeared from his sleeve and suddenly killed Yi Han.

"Although your cultivation is high, but here, I don't necessarily fear you!" Yi Han's eyes flashed, and the Kunpeng method was cast, and the green wings suddenly transformed behind him, and in a flash, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Huh?" Lang Ji stabbed with a sword, but found that what he stabbed was an afterimage, and he suddenly noticed that Yi Han was standing behind him, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Yi Han is no longer limited by the pressure of the high platform, and with the Kunpeng method, his speed is obviously faster than others. But for Lang Ji, his every move was under heavy pressure, and his speed was naturally a lot slower.

"Liuyang Finger!" Yi Han flicked his fingers, and a streamer of light struck towards Langji in an instant.

"Bang!"

A crashing sound sounded, and I saw Lang Ji swing his sword to block it, and the streamer was suddenly bounced away and hit the ground.

"He's not restricted by the rules here!" Lang Yu's heart suddenly suddenly, looking at Yi Han's rapidly flashing figure, he felt a little tricky.

"Divine Sword Array!" Lang Ji threw the tip of the bamboo sword downwards into the air, and swung his arms, and actually split hundreds of bamboo swords in multiples, covering the heavens and the earth above in a square shape, emitting bursts of humming.

"Fall!" With Lang Yu shouting, the sword body that exuded sharp aura descended sharply!

Langji's performance is not to give Yi Han any chance to escape.

Yi Han's expression froze, and the spiritual power in his body gathered in his palm, and a light shield was conjured in an instant.

Woohoo!

The sword fell between the lightning and flint, and it covered the ground. After colliding with the high platform, it turned into light and shadow in an instant, and Yi Han's light shield was also hit, and it was pierced almost instantly. Immediately afterwards, the bamboo sword descended again, and it also dissipated suddenly after touching Yi Han's body. Yi Han only felt that his body was numb, so he was in a trance, and he half-knelt down, and at the same time, a mouthful of fishy sweetness poured into his throat.

However, in an instant, Yi Han endured the discomfort in his body and stood up again.

The coverage of the sword formation was wide, and Yi Han couldn't dodge it at all. However, Lang Yu wanted to use this method to hit Yi Han hard, but it was absolutely impossible. Now that his realm is suppressed in the Dust Touching Realm, Yi Han's strength is not extremely weak, so this blow only injured Yi Han, not seriously injured.

"Young Master of the Hidden Valley, is this the only thing you can do?" Yi Han opened his mouth and said, his eyes showing disdain. The short-term battle has allowed Yi Han to roughly figure out Langji's current strength. Although the other party still had the ability to kill him, Yi Han knew that relying on the advantage of speed, he had the strength to fight.

There were strange waves on the high platform, and the people who had not stepped on the steps seemed a little bored at the moment. For in their sight, most of them had poured into the mist, except for a few monks who were still lingering on the lowest steps.

"Tu Lie, the two of us have no time to entangle with you, but I really am afraid of you!" Suddenly, a shout and curse came from the forest on one side, and everyone's eyes were attracted.

I saw Li Mu galloping with a wooden staff in her hand, and behind him, Tu Lie was full of killing intent and chased after him.

"Damn! The thief man has reached a weakening period again, how can I fight against Tu Lie alone!" Looking at the seal of the wooden staff turned into in her hand, Li Mu said secretly.

"Master Yu!" At this moment, the disciples left in the stage of the Manggu Swamp saw Tu Lie and hurriedly stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "That Kunwu is on the high platform at the moment!"

Although most of the disciples of the Manggu Swamp are not concerned about the matter of slaughtering strings, some people also have the idea of sycophant slaughter, and if they make meritorious contributions, they will inevitably be rewarded.

"Hmph, go and kill your two good apprentices first to avenge my Xian'er, and then settle accounts with you when I come back!" Hearing the announcement, Tu Lie stopped his body, glanced at Li Mu, and ignored the sect masters on the side, and rushed straight towards the high platform.

"This Tu Lie is really impulsive...... Old Ghost Su smiled faintly and said. In his opinion, Tu Lie obviously didn't know that the Gaotai Society had suppressed the realm.

"Anyway, he is also the master of a sect, and the method of saving his life is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people, and this palace thinks that Tu Lie's trip may capture that Kunwu. Yiqing's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Cultivation is fundamental, the realm is suppressed, no matter how many means there are, it can't stand the joint encirclement and killing of all the disciples!" Old Ghost Su glanced at Yiqing and snorted coldly.

"Division...... Master, it seems to be the corpse ......" Some disciples glanced to the side, and suddenly found a familiar figure, and suddenly trembled at Old Ghost Su.

Old Ghost Su's expression froze, he looked in the direction pointed by the disciples, his face changed suddenly, and said, "Damn! Why hasn't she died yet!"

I saw that less than a hundred zhang away from everyone, the corpse of the concubine who had been awakened by Old Ghost Su from the Dan Cave was galloping towards them. It was not easy for them to get rid of the old woman that day, but they didn't think about it, and now the other party is here again.

The commotion on Old Ghost Su's side quickly attracted the attention of the other sects, and when they found out about the arrival of the corpse, they also showed panic. The Phantom Spirit Palace, the Hidden Valley and the Bone Dock have all seen the horror of the old woman, and they have become immortal beings in addition to being desecrated by the old ghost Su. For a while, fear permeated everyone's hearts.

"Run away!" I don't know who took the lead and rushed to the high platform, and then I saw that everyone was rushing to the high platform like a torrent. Several sect masters thought about it for a moment, and also followed the disciples who had been dominated by fear and did not obey the orders to step onto the steps.

Li Xuance and Li Mu and other monks who had never seen the corpse noticed that something was unusual, and glanced at Su Lao Ghost and a few others, and immediately followed.

In this area, in addition to the open high platform, there is only one side of the mountain forest left, and the high platform is close at the foot, and people who are afraid will naturally not choose to face the corpse. And if you run away to a crowded place, the chance of being attacked by a corpse will also be smaller.

The corpse arrived in the blink of an eye, and a few monks who did not know the reason were pierced through their throats in an instant.

Standing under the high platform, the corpse looked at the foggy road ahead, revealing a trace of reminiscence, as if thinking of the painful past, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes: "All dead, all dead...... You guys should be damned!"

Suddenly, a murderous red light suddenly filled the entire pupil of the corpse, and after letting out a long howl, the old woman rushed straight to the high platform.

At the location of the middle of the high platform, Yi Han had been entangled with Lang Yu for a moment by virtue of the Nine Tribulations Kunpeng Method, and under Yi Han's caution and prudence, he was on a par with the other party.

"Shadow Magic!"

Yi Han gasped and stared at Lang Yu. As he spoke, a cold aura suddenly emanated from his divine soul, swirling around the soul power, and suddenly it was driven out.

The mantra has been memorized by Yi Han, practice makes perfect, Yi Han is no longer as clumsy as he was when he first cast it, at this moment, his soul moved, the gray whip shadow has been held in his hand, and with a flick of his arm, the whip shadow suddenly drove down!