Qin Feng forcibly exercised his teleportation supernatural power, and his essence and spirit were extremely seriously consumed, and he was planted in a hidden valley.

His face was pale without the slightest blood, and his life was like an oil lamp that ran out of oil at any time and went out.

He bit his lip to wake himself up, he knew that at this moment, he couldn't sleep, and once he fell asleep, he was really not far from death.

He remembered that the Li family Zhuji, who was chasing him, could grasp his location at any time, and he thought about it carefully, thinking that it should be the evergreen vine that was manipulated.

He continued to bite his lip vigorously, holding back his coma, and the aura in his body was infused into the Qiankun Technique space in his sleeve, constantly swimming throughout the Evergreen Ivy.

After a few breaths, he found a drop of blood on the evergreen vine, and he didn't have the energy to refine it at the moment.

He could only control the aura and cut off the blood imprint from the evergreen vine, and then swallowed it into his mouth and turned into aura.

He meditated in the valley, regained some energy, and then quickly walked away from the valley.

In the jungle, he found a steep mountain, and halfway up the mountain, he carved out a cave.

After hiding the formation on the cloth at the entrance of the cave, he couldn't hold back anymore and fell asleep.

......

In the Fire Spirit Bird Chamber of Commerce, Zhao Tai sat in the hall, quietly waiting for Han Yang's news.

In the second half of the night, he suddenly became a little restless, and his fingers kept tapping on the coffee table.

After a long time, a panicked voice entered the hall.

"Oh no, President Zhao, the soul card enshrined by Xue is broken. A monk ran into the hall with a shocked face and said to President Zhao.

"What?"

Zhao Tai stood up with a swish, his expression changed suddenly, and the restlessness in his heart was confirmed......

They failed......

Then, as if he had remembered something, he quickly asked, "What about Han Yang's soul card?"

"Young Master Han's soul card is still intact......

The monk replied quickly, but before he could finish speaking, a ray of light flew into the hall, and out of it came an old man in purple robes.

The old man's momentum was as magnificent as an abyss, his eyes looked directly at Zhao Tai, and he said in a deep voice.

"Han Yang's soul card is also broken, President Zhao, what did you send him for!"

The old man looked furious.

"Xiao worship, I ......"

Zhao Tai was about to open his mouth to explain, but the old man didn't seem to want to listen, so he waved his hand to interrupt and continued.

"Han Yang's death, Han Yao already knows. Now that he has set off from the imperial capital and set off for Beihai City, you are ready to bear Han Yao's wrath. ”

At this point, he paused slightly, "You're doing it yourself!" and left the hall in a flash.

Bang dang......

Zhao Tai's face was pale, his brain was blank, and he sat back in his chair in a panic, and his mood was very low.

He knew that his president was sitting at the end of his life, and even after Han Yao came, if he didn't have a perfect explanation, he wouldn't even be able to save his life.

"Who can tell me what happened, it's just a second-grade elixir, how dare the Li family kill people so indiscriminately......"

He screamed in his heart, but unfortunately no one answered him.

......

In the jungle

Li Luxiang looked at the giant pillar engraved with the divine dragon that roared over!

This pillar radiated a golden light, like a river of gold running through the sky, surging towards him.

The energy generated by the high-speed attack of the golden pillar continued to destroy the grass and trees below, and the beast roared and wailed.

"Go!"

Li Luxiang didn't dare to be careless at all, and threw the whirlwind hammer in his hand, and it suddenly rose in the wind, becoming extremely huge.

As it swirled, the wind roared and formed a huge storm that swept towards the golden pillars that ran through it.

Bang......

A huge roar resounded through the night sky, and as soon as the whirlwind hammer made contact with the huge golden pillar, it was blown away, and it swirled backwards, blasting into a mountain peak not far away.

At the same time, the golden pillar was also derailed by the whirlwind hammer, smashing dozens of ancient trees not far away, shattering wood and flying sideways, and everything within a radius of one mile was shaken into nothingness by the aftermath.

Li Luxiang's eyelids jumped wildly, and the Daoji under his feet appeared, quickly dodging the impact of the aftermath.

He was suspended in mid-air, and because the magic weapon Whirlwind Hammer was in touch with his mind, he inevitably suffered some injuries in his body.

His face flashed a flush, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and stared in shock at the huge pillar on the ground.

He didn't know which powerhouse was controlling such a powerful magic weapon to bombard him.

"I don't know which fellow Daoist is joking with me!" he condensed, his voice resounding.

"Are you kidding? My grandson is taking your life, why are you kidding!"

At the end of the huge golden pillar, a figure like an ant suddenly appeared compared to the golden pillar.

Li Luxiang looked at the small figure, his eyes were fixed, but he didn't have any fear.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed to say it, take my life, then it depends on whether Daoyou has this ability!"

When the words fell, he made a move, and the whirlwind hammer that blasted into the mountain peak instantly rose into the sky, driving the mountain boulder to roll and return to his hand.

"Eat my grandson again!"

Sun Wukong didn't talk nonsense, and directly used his small body, stretched out his palm, wheeled the golden hoop stick, and swept towards Li Luxiang.

The energy driven by the golden hoop rod, the impact of the air like an oil pot boiling, Peng Peng rang straight.

Li Luxiang's eyes were shocked, how did the other party's small body move this huge golden hammer.

He held the whirlwind hammer in his hand, spinning at high speed in front of him, and the light of the Daoji under his feet flickered, constantly transmitting force and pouring into the whirlwind hammer.

In a few breaths, the Whirlwind Hammer formed a storm web in the air in front of him.

Rumble!

Sun Wukong controlled the golden hoop rod to stop the lightning and slammed into the storm nado net, shattering it.

The wind was raging, roaring incessantly, and the strong energy shook in all directions.

Burst......

Li Luxiang was shocked, spurting blood again, his spirit instantly withered, and his whole body was in mid-air, flipped continuously.

Call......

Finally stabilized his figure, Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick, roared, fell from the sky, and smashed it at him.

"Stop......" Li Luxiang's eyes flashed with fear, and he shouted loudly.

However, the huge golden pillar instantly blocked all the places that his eyes could see, and his eyes were full of golden!

Rumble!

The huge golden pillar pressed against his body, and slammed into the ground with him.

The entire ground here rumbled non-stop, and a long river was blasted out by Sun Monkey's golden hoop stick, and the underground water surged upward.

Sun Monkey made a move, and the golden hoop stick turned into a pocket, and he took it into his ear, and he dodged and landed on the edge of the long river that he blasted out.

He sensed it carefully, but he didn't find any Li Luxiang's breath, obviously, Li Luxiang had already been bombarded into scum!

He stepped aside and picked up Li Luxiang's magic weapon, and the mark left by Li Luxiang on it had dissipated.

"This hammer is good, it can barely qualify for the Childe Spirit Realm to use!"

He swung the Whirlwind Hammer and put it away satisfied.