The sword rose into the air, directly cutting the huge waves from it, and the strange thing is that although the place where the sword was broken was in the huge waves, it always maintained a disconnected trend, and the sea water could not fill it.

This is the change brought about by Han Shi's artistic conception of the withering glory of Xiaocheng, if it is just the artistic conception of Junzhou's sword, although the sharpness is not reduced, but at most it can only last for a few breaths, and the fracture will be covered by the sea again, leaving no trace.

The sword rays were castrated, and with a fierce momentum, the sea phantom was cut open, divided into two sections, and the sword rays went straight into the sky, turning into a little crystal light and fading away in the increasingly high-pitched sword roar.

At the same time, the sea divided into two halves, half of which gradually calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other half of the sea was even more violent, and it was almost impossible to see where it was, but turned into an immeasurably violent mass of water, and such an endless rage would only cause the sea to die out after it had exhausted everything.

Half is dry, half is proud!

The corners of Tang Yu's mouth overflowed with blood and kept retreating, the calm in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a wisp of disbelief, Han Shi's brazen blow actually made him suffer a lot of injuries, this is the first time he has been so seriously injured after breaking through the Infant Transformation Great Perfection and stepping into the agility, and even after another breakthrough to achieve the Infant Transformation, it was the first time that he was so seriously injured, and it was also injured in the hands of a Yuan Infant Monk.

Tang Yu's eyes suddenly had a look of madness, and the powerful yuan force transformed by the crystal beads instantly spread all over his body, making his injuries instantly heal.

He shouted angrily like lightning, and the phantom shadows of the two seas floating in the sky suddenly moved, striking each other with a huge force of hundreds of billions of jun, causing the crack of the sword that represented Han Shi's artistic conception of withering glory to be shattered suddenly.

"Still a little bit off......"

A large amount of blood spilled from the corner of Han Shi's eyes and mouth, and a huge force rushed into his body, causing him to throw his body backwards.

Han Shi integrated the power of the Rolling Stone Fist and the technique of stacking waves into the Thousand Zhang Giant Sword, which was a blow that he sacrificed his life for, and it was also the strongest blow, but it was a pity that he did not hit this person hard, and the huge gap in the realm, even if he had many extraordinary encounters, it was still impossible to make up.

If his artistic conception of withering glory is a great success, Tang Yu will be defeated in this battle, but there is no if!

The stone yuan power in Han Shi's body was almost exhausted, and he even injured his soul in the artistic conception hedge, and even with the yuan baby, there were signs of collapse.

Suddenly, the figures of Nie Dong and Tang Feng crossed two staggered trajectories in Han Shi's retreat, and the supernatural powers of the two were imprinted on Han Shi's body almost at the same time.

Han Shi flew back hundreds of feet again in a miserable laugh, half-kneeling on the ground and coughing continuously, a large area of blood in front of him was dripping, and there were still many blood droplets spilling from the corners of his mouth at this moment.

The flesh and blood in front of Han Shi's body were blurred, and Tang Feng's angry blow caused his chest to collapse, all the bones in it were broken, and even more broken bones pierced into his internal organs, adding to injury.

And in the abdomen, Nie Dong's murderous machine turned into an amber palm print, which is the power of his artistic conception, which is intended to take advantage of Han Shi's serious injury when he fell into the well, and sealed Han Shi's Yuanying with the artistic conception of wine, so that Han Shi will no longer have the power to fight, and life and death will be taken in one heart.

If he was someone else, he would have died under the joint efforts of Nie Tang and the two, but Han Shi was Shi Xiu's body, and these two heavy blows did not make Han Shi have the intention of giving in, but there was a trace of contempt on his face, as if he was laughing at the two of them for only having the ability to fall into the well.

This smile fell in the eyes of Nie Tang and the others, which suddenly made the eyes of the two of them cold, and the murderous intent was even hotter.

The madness in Tang Yu's eyes dissipated, replaced by a piece of silence, which was the appearance of his murderous intent to the extreme.

"There are three burials in the sea of the old man, one is for people, two is for the earth, and three is for the sky!"

"If the artistic conception of this sea can accompany the old man and continue on this path of cultivation, one day, the old man will be able to bury heaven and earth in this sea. ”

"Today, it is the first of the three burials, the burial of people!"

Tang Yu's face was extremely calm, and the right hand that he was holding in the middle of the pinch slowly opened in trembling, and then, the phantom of the sea that had no barrier suddenly changed, and it seemed to slowly open like Tang Yu's right hand, turning into a seawater palm of tens of thousands of zhang in size.

This palm just hung quietly in the air, and there was an extremely strong mental impact on the face, making everyone in the palace, and even the entire imperial city, look up at the sky at this moment, and their eyes were shocked.

"Han Shi, you do have the qualifications to be proud, although the old man wants to kill you, but he will not humiliate you, today, the old man will use my Tang Clan Palace as your burial!" Tang Yu's tone was flat and his expression was majestic, and his right hand was slowly pressed.

"Are you done talking nonsense?"

Han Shi's face was stained with blood but he did not hide his arrogance, he was indifferent to Tang Yu's murderous intention, and suddenly a beam of cyan flames that were almost void ignited on his body, and from a distance, it seemed as if the green shirt was burning on its own.

This fire is the infant fire.

The Yuan Infant in Han Shi's dantian who had not been condensed for a long time, at this moment, there was a flash of blue light all over his body, Han Shi's eyes were shining, and he wanted to exchange the power of a blow at the cost of self-immolation of the Yuan Baby.

All this is lightning, many people have changed their color after seeing Han Shi's spontaneous combustion baby fire, but before they have time to speak, they saw Han Shi Pingping swing a punch.

"Boom !!"

A cyan fist shadow, at the moment of leaving Han Shi's fist, swelled up at an extremely fast speed, and instantly had the size of a thousand zhang, this expansion did not stop, three thousand zhang, six thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, less than half a breath there are ten thousand zhang.

The shadow of this 10,000-zhang fist was filled with green fire, and with the momentum of thunder, it hit the palm of the seawater that was falling rapidly with the size of tens of thousands of zhang.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

The impact between the shadow of the Qinghuo fist and the palm of the sea water, a violent shock immediately affected the entire Jin Kingdom, and even several Xiuzhen Kingdoms around the Jin Kingdom also shook the ground at this moment.

In the entire Imperial City of the Jin Kingdom, at this moment, it seemed that there were countless earth dragons turning over, causing thousands of houses in the imperial city to collapse.

All the remnants of the palace buildings in the palace turned into ashes under this earthquake, and countless figures flew back in the aftermath of this shock, even if it was just the aftermath, no one dared to resist, otherwise it would be difficult to escape the collapse of the body and the death of the body.

The Blue Fire Fist Shadow was the strongest blow that Han Shi had delivered at the cost of his own Yuan Infant after breaking through the realm.

Although the palm of the sea water is large, it is invincible, and it is hit by the shadow of the blue fire fist, and the power of incineration causes a huge depression to appear in the palm of the sea water, and a large amount of water vapor is steamed, filling the sky.

It's just that at the moment when he was about to completely penetrate the palm of the seawater, the shadow of the Blue Fire Fist suddenly condensed, and then faded away, and at the same time, the cyan flame outside Han Shi's body was also extinguished.

The infant fire was extinguished, the bright light in Han Shi's eyes instantly dimmed, the Yuan infant was burned, and Xiu Wei immediately returned to the Yuan Dan, and even fell sharply.

In less than a few breaths, it has fallen to the foundation, and a few more breaths have fallen again, until it is condensed.

Han Shi's body shook slightly, and there was a sense of extreme weakness in his body, as if the vitality in his body had been completely incinerated and at this moment, it became extremely difficult to even stand in place.

Tang Yu's body swayed and spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, he was furious, Han Shi struck three times in a row and was more fierce than the other, this time the Qinghuo Fist Shadow made Tang Yu also have a kind of horror of touching death, once the palm of the sea water was penetrated, his artistic conception would immediately fall into a state of being devoured, this matter was extremely dangerous, even he did not have the slightest certainty.

Tang Yu snorted coldly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and in mid-air, the almost broken seawater palm slapped towards Han Shi again.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Han Shi, who was this person who was not Zhou Yi.

There are a large number of traces of Xuanqing beside Zhou Yi's body, and a hundred-zhang wind shield has been formed under the shuttle, this technique is Zhou Yi's strongest technique, called Wind Prison!

This prison is condensed by the wind, it seems to be illusory but it is extremely tough, if Zhou Yi steps into the agility, the power of this technique is enough to trap Nie Dong and Tang Feng for ten breaths without coming out.

Inside is a prison, outside is a shield!

It's just that Zhou Yi's cultivation is too different from Tang Yu, and this technique is like a candle in the wind, and it collapses after holding on to the palm of the sea water after only half a breath.

Zhou Yi's expression did not change, and he stopped in front of Han Shi, and the figures of the two were instantly shrouded by the palm of the sea.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of the seawater palm, and a little golden mangs spit out from the figure's mouth, and then the golden mangs suddenly dispersed, turning into countless extremely thin gold threads and hitting the seawater palms, and these gold wires suddenly exploded under a touch, turning into a series of impact forces, making the seawater palms collapse most of them.

But among them, nearly three points of the suppressive power fell on Zhou Yi and Han Shi, and Zhou Yi shared nearly ninety percent, until he was hit into a coma, Zhou Yi did not retreat an inch, he was like a mountain, blocking the wind and rain in front of Han Shi.

Even so, the remaining 10% of the suppressive force was enough to wipe out a small mountain.