Chapter 167: The Fist Blade Strikes in a Hurry

As in the Imperial Void Secret Realm, the phantom is not fully revealed, but despite this, the power emanating from it is already terrifying.

At this moment, in the array of four elephants, the sea of flames formed by the fire of the sun actually rolled up one after another at the moment of faint appearance, making a quiet area around Lang's body instantly open up.

Yi Han looked at the phantom shadow in the sky, his expression was full of awe.

When he was in the Imperial Void Secret Realm, Lang took advantage of this to defeat hundreds of people in the Domains with one person, and he did not fall behind, which is enough to show how devastating the power of this phantom is!

With the appearance of the phantom, an inexplicable aura also emanated.

Immediately after, Lang reached out his palm and slashed it horizontally, and in an instant, the bloodstone in front of him began to tremble violently, and the blood lines that scattered became even thicker.

I saw that in mid-air, the phantom instantly toppled down, the same as Lang's gesture, and with a wave of his arm, he suddenly swept towards the array of four elephants.

A sickle-shaped wave shadow with a faint black light suddenly appeared!

The next moment, with a roaring sound, the array of the four elephants fell into nothingness in an instant. The flames that swept through the heat wave also disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, the cliff and the fairy in the painting appeared at the same time, looking at the phantom with a shocked look.

"Extinction Halberd ......" The immortal in the painting seemed to recognize the phantom that was not completely revealed, and muttered.

"This breath ......" Cangya also seemed to remember something, and a wave of hatred appeared in his eyes.

Yi Han listened to Cangya's whisper, and his pupils suddenly condensed.

He suddenly thought of the thin line that had been shown to him in the Dao Death Hall and was full of destructive power that was released from the Necromancy Bead.

But this is not the time for him to think about it.

Although the array of the four elephants was shattered, the black light and shadow were still moving forward, and the direction was where the three of them were!

"Retreat!" Yi Han was shocked, and walked towards the immortal and the cliff in the painting. He had seen the power of this light and shadow, and ordinary monks could be turned into pulp in a matter of moments under this blow!

Unexpectedly, the fairy and the cliff in the painting didn't know what they were thinking, and they didn't move.

"Back then, it was because of your appearance that the Seventh Realm would collapse!" Suddenly, Cangya's eyes narrowed, feeling the aura emanating from the phantom, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

After saying that, Cangya waved his sleeves suddenly, Yi Han only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the boundary stone appeared in Cangya's hand.

Airplanes!

The moment the boundary stone was held by the cliff, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded!

Then, on top of the boundary stone, an extremely bright blue light suddenly appeared!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that in the blue mang, there was a chain of laws and gods that kept wandering, and then under the control of the cliff, it suddenly rushed out, and finally on the path of the black light wave shadow, a wall of gods with layers of water waves was intertwined.

Yi Han saw this scene, and his eyes showed a stunned look.

Five years ago, Jiuya once controlled the boundary stone and performed a scene similar to that in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the wave shadow arrived, but there was no violent agitation as expected.

I saw that the boundary stone wall suddenly emitted a devouring force, and at the moment when the black light wave shadow came, it was peeled off, and as it gradually pulled out the cocoon, after a while, the wave shadow dissipated into the void.

Subsequently, the cliff controlled the boundary stone and once again submerged into Yi Han's eyebrows.

But at this moment, Cangya's body suddenly shook, and then suddenly turned into a streamer, and also drilled into Yi Han's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Yi Han's brows suddenly frowned.

Cangya told him that although the boundary stone is bridged, the power that may be exuded is less than one in a hundred.

Because the boundary stone is not a magic weapon, although it is the core of a realm, but the power comes from the realm, the seventh realm has been shattered, and it can no longer exert the corresponding ability on its own.

Unless the person using it has strong spiritual power, on the premise of understanding the use of the boundary stone, you can use it as a medium to exert the corresponding power.

Right now, Cangya seemed to be resentful of the past, and rashly used not much of the power of the boundary stone, which also directly caused him to no longer be able to condense outside the stone.

However, now that the Boundary Stone has been bridged, it only needs to absorb some heaven and earth spiritual power, and the cliff can be restored again.

After swinging that attack, Lang's eyes sparkled, and he looked ahead, waiting for Yi Hanshen to disappear, but what he didn't expect was that two humanoid lights and shadows that were almost substantial appeared.

As his attacks were dismantled, Lang suddenly looked incredulous.

This is already his hole card, but Yi Han is still standing in front of him unharmed!

"Death for this young master!" Lang shouted, grabbing the bloodstone, wanting to harness the phantom to attack again. However, the arm he tried to wave in vain was only halfway raised, but a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly appeared, and Lang suddenly turned pale and fell to his knees.

Previously, he had been burned by the fire of the sun in the Four Elephants Array, and the qi and blood he had put into summoning the phantom suddenly made him a little difficult to support.

But with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, he pushed the ground and stood up suddenly, and then picked up the bloodstone!

But before that, Yi Han had already held the flute in his hand.

When Lang Jiang waved his arm, Yi Han suddenly blew up.

The sound of the flute was phantom, and it came to Lang's ears in an instant.

In an instant, a trace of confusion also appeared in Lang's eyes, and he was already trapped in an illusion.

At this moment, a large amount of blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of Lang's mouth, and the phantom was not waved, but the bloodstone once again devoured a large amount of his qi and blood.

He's been backlashed!

Seeing this, Yi Han immediately cast the Nine Tribulations Kunpeng Method and galloped towards Lang?

He knew that with his current realm of touching the dust, it would be difficult for the other party to fall into the illusion for too long, so he had to grasp the perfect opportunity at this moment!

In the blink of an eye, Yi Han shuttled in front of Lang, he stared at the other party's face, and a wave of hatred suddenly came from his heart.

Yi Han raised his fist and suddenly blasted towards it, and at the same time, on Yi Han's fist watch, a layer of green scales suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Lang Xuan, who had lost his mind, was not the slightest defense, and with Yi Han's punch, Lang flew out in an instant, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the vanishing shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Just when Yi Han wanted to step forward and launch another attack, Lang suddenly stood up tremblingly, his eyes were no longer sloppy, and at the same time, he seemed to know that he had just been caught in the illusion, and his ear chakra moved, closed in an instant, and closed his voice.

"Is that what you can do?" Lang grinned, his lips and teeth stained with red, and he looked terrifying.

"You're at the end of your crossbow!" Yi Han's chest rose and fell slightly, and he spoke.

Lang was burned by the fire of the sun, and was eaten by the bloodstone, and he had long lost the strength to fight again.

As if he could see what Yi Han was saying, suddenly, Lang let out a cruel laugh, and then his arms were rounded, and a huge black hole appeared instantly!

"Spiritualism!"

As Lang finished speaking, the spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly poured towards the black hole!

"He's healed!" Seeing this, Yi Han's pupils shrank suddenly, but then he seemed to think of something, "Impossible!"

Yi Han remembered that he had found a book called Dry Soul Art in the treasure room of Zimu Que, which recorded a spell that a monk used to overdraw his body's potential and return himself to his limit when his spiritual power was exhausted.

At present, the soul return technique used by Lang should have the same effect as this dry soul technique.

However, once such spells are cast, they will cause some irreversible damage to the caster's body.

Right now, Lang has left everything behind for the sake of his life.

"Let this young master teach you, what is fist strength!"

The killing intent in Lang's eyes seemed to have turned into substance, and he wanted to tear Yi Han apart!

In the blink of an eye, Lang suddenly clenched his palm into a fist, attacking Yi Han, and the fist blades formed were like sharp arrows!

"Ming Ling Xuan Body, Jade Bone!" Seeing the other party's figure approaching, Yi Han suddenly shouted.

I saw that jade-colored hand bones suddenly appeared, like a fist armor, enveloping Yi Han's arms in it.

Condensed outside the body!

Now, more than 60 of the two hundred and six bones in Yi Han's body have turned into jade, Yi Han has tested the jade bone, it has the power to attack and defend!

At the same time, Yi Han also raised his fist.

He's going to fight Lang?

Boom!

A crashing sound suddenly sounded, and in the next moment, the fists of the two collided violently.

Immediately, I saw that the ground under the feet of the two of them shook, and countless dust and smoke were stirred up!

After a moment's pause, Yi Han's footsteps began to staggered backwards.

At this moment, on the jade bone that he turned into fist armor, there were already more small cracks!

"Poof!"

The sword intent in Lang's fist blade submerged into Yi Han's body, causing his viscera to cramp abnormally, and as soon as Yi Han's body stopped, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph! Ants have always been ants, if you want to kill this young master, you will never have this opportunity in your life!" Lang did not move, looking at Yi Han, showing a look of disdain.

But at this moment, Lang frowned, and there was a sharp pain in his body.

However, this injury was not caused by Yi Han, although the spiritual power in his body had recovered to a full state, the previous injury was irreversible.

Listening to the other party's mockery, Yi Han's heart was unusually calm.

He is indeed an ant all the time, he was chased and killed in the Imperial Void Secret Realm, he was when the Jiuli tribe was attacked and hid in the land of the ancestral witch, he was forced to seal the Jedi in the Ancient Moyuan, and he was also when he escaped in Tiansuo.

However, the moment he knew that the Jiuli clan was destroyed, he had already sworn that in the face of the secluded valley, in the face of the Lang father and son, even if he was just an ant, he would kill them!

Yi Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his robe, and his fists clenched again!

This time, a stream of water-like beings suddenly moved under Yi Han's skin, and then converged towards his right arm!

On his right arm, the sound of bone cracking suddenly came out, and Yi Han gritted his teeth, as if he was enduring unspeakable pain.

After a moment, Yi Han suddenly clenched his fist again, his eyes flashed, and then rushed towards Lang?