Han Sheng smiled: "You're finally here." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Sanyan's face was expressionless: "I'll come to see what skills you've grown in the past seven years." ”

Han Sheng's body moved slightly, and Sanyan's breath stagnated, as if he was facing a great enemy,

"Don't be afraid. Han Sheng said lightly: "I'll help you solve one thing first." ”

He pointed his right hand at the clouds, and the mighty clouds behind him swarmed up. When the two met, a violent collision gave birth to a hurricane and thunder, a powerful shock wave swept across the world, and the laws of aura were chaotic. The Yunhai Sect's mountain protection array was crushed on the spot, and everything on the ground was gone. The monks in the woods fled desperately, their ears deaf from the thunder, and they did not dare to look back.

"Your combined true calamity is solved. Han Sheng looked at Sanyan: "But I'm too lazy to wait for you to consolidate your cultivation." ”

With a wave of his hand, the aura around Sanyan suddenly became violent, constantly winding around Sanyan, and even the untransformed aura in his body began to wantonly destroy.

"Hmph!" San Yan sneered, took a step out, and his restless aura immediately collapsed on the spot like a seven-inch long snake that had been hit.

Thirteen steps to the sky? Han Sheng's dead eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation. At the same pace, the head of the Seven Injuries stepped out of the domineering and magnificent atmosphere. And Sanyan is a pure one-hit kill, which makes people feel cold.

"Actually, I can easily solve you. Han Sheng smiled and said, "After all, the power I control is beyond your comprehension. ”

With a casual finger of his hand, all the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles was expelled out, and the two of them could no longer absorb a trace of spiritual energy.

"See, this is my power, as long as you need to practice and fight, you will be restrained by me. ”

Sanyan could no longer hide the shock in his heart, and he whispered, "How the hell did you do it?!"

Han Sheng smiled and said: "This is fate, the life of a monk is better than that of a scattered cultivator, so the scattered cultivator is oppressed, your life is better than the life of your brothers, so the brothers are all dead, my life is better than your life, so I can kill you now." ”

In the end, a mocking smile hung on the corner of Han Sheng's mouth: "It's all fate, accept fate." ”

Sanyan's face was pale, he didn't retreat, a golden-red Sun True Fire came out of his left hand, and a dark blue Taiyin True Fire came out of his right hand, and another dark green Netherworld Holy Flame floated out of his forehead and swayed in front of him. These three flames, no matter which one of them are enough for a person to practice for a lifetime, and it is really terrifying that Sanyan actually cultivates all of them.

"Are the three fires in one?" Han Sheng had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and one after another power poured out, and his fist exuded a blue light.

Sanyan's eyes were sharp, and the three flames in front of him spun rapidly, and red, blue, and black merged into one. A dazzling three-color lotus condenses in front of her, and the petals are open. Han Sheng admired the beautiful lotus flower, and at this time, there was no trace of aura around them, and they all relied on their own mana to fight.

Sanyan laughed wildly in his heart: "This kid is so arrogant, he deserves to die!"

With a push of his right hand, the tricolor lotus floated away. Han Sheng's face showed contempt, and he threw a punch, colliding head-on with the three-color Baolian.

The Sun True Fire broke out first, and when it blocked the strength, it also scorched Han Sheng's fist. The Taiyin True Fire quietly hid behind the Sun True Fire, and the cold aura constantly interfered with Han Sheng's perception, like a poisonous snake eager to try, waiting for a fatal blow. And the Netherworld Holy Flame ignored the obstruction of the strength and once again submerged into Han Sheng's body, burning his Yuan Shen.

If Sanyan doesn't attack, it's enough, and once he attacks, it's like flowing water, one after another. As soon as the three-color Baolian met Han Sheng, he took another step forward, and at the same time threw a punch, and the magic power was exhausted for a while, so as to kill with one blow!

Han Sheng sighed lightly and looked at Sanyan's fist strangely. Compared to the Fire Lotus and the Thirteen Steps of Treading the Sky, this mediocre punch is the real killer move!

After Sanyan noticed Han Sheng's gaze, his heart sank, he knew that he had been seen through by the other party, but the arrow was already out, and he could only move forward!

Han Shengyuan's god shone light, condensed the jade clear sword intent, and slashed the Netherworld Holy Flame with one sword. The power hidden in the fist exploded, and a thousand waves of mana rushed towards the Sun True Fire and the Taiyin True Fire, causing them to be destroyed on the spot. He moved instantly, dodging the thirteen steps of stepping on the sky, but the fist intent always locked on his body, Han Sheng became excited, he no longer dodged, forcibly condensed mana, and also punched at Sanyan: "Blue Sea Spiral Strength!"

The mana twisted and coiled in Han Sheng's body roared out, and Sanyan's right hand was blown to pieces on the spot and dissipated between heaven and earth. Strange things happened, obviously Sanyan's right hand was blown up, but Han Sheng's right half of his body was shattered at the same time, as if he was attacked by an invisible person.

"Seven Evil Fists of Hatred and Hatred!" Han Sheng staggered back, blood gushing. This Seven Evil Fist of Hatred and Resentment is Xi Kongtong's unique skill, through the practice of resentment and evil qi, when you are hurt, you will not only rebound the attack, but also let the opponent suffer double damage! Absolutely hurt yourself first, and then hurt the enemy. He took out the healing pill from the mustard seed bag, and before he could use it, Sanyan's next blow had already come.

"Exactly!" Sanyan took one step at a time, his face became more and more gloomy, and a large amount of dead air lingered around him. His mana was endless, and it seemed that he no longer needed aura.

Han Sheng was hit by the attack of the thirteen steps of the sky and was powerless, his right body was shattered, and he could see the blood and broken internal organs inside, but strangely after being so seriously injured, he was still suspended in the air, and even had the mind to ask: "Are you the Netherworld Immeasurable Destruction Decision?" Obtain stronger mana by sacrificing the essence and lifespan. ”

Sanyan's expression was cold: "I don't talk to ants!" He stepped forward again, taking three steps in a row, Han Sheng's legs and arms were shattered at the same time, and blood and flesh were splashed all over the sky.

"Haha, hahahaha. His limbs were destroyed by Sanyan, but Han Sheng laughed loudly, he looked mockingly at Sanyan, who wanted to slowly ravage him to death, and said, "Do you think that you are not an ant?!"

The aura from a radius of thousands of miles swarmed in, encircling Han Sheng heavily, the spiritual liquid soaked into his body, and the flesh and bones grew rapidly. Sanyan's face changed greatly, and just as he wanted to make another move, Han Sheng glanced at him and said lightly: "Gu." ”

As soon as these words came out, the aura around Sanyan was crazily crowded, like an iron wall, making him unable to move. He was about to mention his mana, Han Sheng sneered, and suddenly the surrounding spiritual energy poured into Sanyan's body, and then it exploded violently. Sanyan spurted blood from his mouth, forcibly expelled all the aura, and the Netherworld was immeasurably destroyed and turned into white hair. Powerful mana surged in the body, and the imprisoned aura burst one after another.

"Boy, what other tricks do you have!" Sanyan had white hair and a hideous expression. Flames and death were steaming and burning on him, and all the mana was mixed with a single punch. He has already seen through it, and if he removes the aura, he will not be controlled, and if he is ruthless before he recovers, this person will be dead!!

"Alas. Han Sheng dissipated his aura, his body was intact, but there was an extra sword in his right hand.

A pure cyan sword.

"This is ......" Sanyan's fist was close in front of him, but his face changed wildly: "Clear sword on Shu Mountain!"

"Congratulations on your right answer," Han Sheng said lightly, "Prepare to die." ”

Sanyan's face was frightened, but there was a fierce flash in his eyes, as the first god of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, how could he not have competed with Shangqing Sword? The previous screams were just disguises, you know, when the head of Shushan Qingsong first took office, he also specially went to Shushan to visit and personally comprehended the sword intent of Shangqing.

In just seven years, he can't cultivate the realm of Qingsong, this sword Sanyan is absolutely sure to dodge and put Han Sheng to death!

The sword light and fist shadows staggered, and the two figures stood still, with a faint sound of wind blowing and splashing. Sanyan said in a low voice: "This is not the Shangqing Sword. ”

The Shangqing Sword in Han Sheng's hand gradually dissipated, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground, and he said, "You are wrong, this is the Shangqing Sword." ”

Sanyan said: "But you used the Eight Knives of Slaughter." ”

Han Sheng said lightly: "Who stipulates that if you take the Qing Sword, you can't use the Eight Swords of Slaughter?"

Sanyan smiled bitterly, a bloody mark appeared on his neck, and his head fell from the air, blood splattered.

It's a nice sound.

Han Sheng turned around slowly, looking at Sanyan's shattered Yuan Shen and corpse, and felt lost in his heart.

Sanyan died, this strong man who made him hate so much back then and couldn't sleep day and night finally died.

His fingers hooked slightly, and the aura flew into the sky with Sanyan's head in his aura.

The first true monarch of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, did he die too easily?

Han Sheng's eyes lit up, and he forcibly gathered those Yuan Shen fragments and checked them one by one to see if there were any missing parts.

In the end, his eyes dimmed, and he casually crushed those fragments, and flew towards Tianzhu Mountain with Sanyan's head.

This man, who he only deserved to look up to and even suspected that it would be difficult to kill in his life, died like this.

After using the Mandate of Heaven, it was like pinching an ant to death.

But Han Sheng didn't feel much happiness, and he sighed softly in his heart.

Perhaps, this is a force that should not exist at all!! (to be continued.) )