The dragon soared into the sky, and under the dragon's might, it slashed the sky and the earth, and everything flew to ashes, returning to the era of chaos.

The laughter continued, and the other sects that had countless mouths of wild laughter disappeared, their faces remained Furong, and they instantly flew to ashes, and they didn't even know how they died.

True Master Monks released their natal magic weapons one after another, wanting to protect themselves, but under this sword light, countless magic weapons made a crisp sound, cracking and shattering one by one, and they didn't even have time to scream, and they completely dissipated.

After a sword, the light was cold, and the countless monks of other sects who came here to make a cup of soup were now left with three or four out of ten, a thousand monks, and in this sword, all the gods were destroyed.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Yu Wenhan stupidly, in this gaze, Yu Wenhan was intoxicated, although he was so eye-catching before, but there were lovers in that gaze, there were amazing people, there were obscene people, there were jealous people, and there were all kinds of people.

Now there is only one kind, and that is awe, incomparable awe, this kind of gaze is more attractive than anything else, and it makes people flutter.

Yu Wenhan said: "I said it, I gave you a chance, this is what you don't grasp, don't blame me." ”

After speaking, Yu Wenhan was about to raise his sword again, and the peak of the True Saint of the Shenwu Sect shouted: "Everyone side by side, or you all have to die here, this is the Demon Chasing Soul Sword! ”

The fist heart true saint roared: "Kill him, kill him, he relies on the power of that divine sword, as long as you kill him, you can get the ancient divine sword." In an instant, everyone rushed over and besieged Yuwen Han.

The monks of the Shenwu Sect were the fastest, they could transform in an instant, and in an instant, there were four True Emperors, one True Saint Ancestor, surrounded Yuwen Han in the middle, countless fist shadows and palm winds, shattering the qi, roared down, they wanted to kill Yuwen Han on the spot. Among them is the daughter of the sect master of the Shenwu Sect who keeps saying that she likes Yuwen Han.

In this countless bombardment, Yu Wenhan was like a swimming fish, and in that dense attack, he cut through without injury. This is Kamui at ease. Then he took out the sword, the sword of the flat sky, the sea was divided, and the water was invisible.

The sea is invisible, the goodness is like water, the sword comes out, the light is angry, a true emperor monk screamed, he once crushed the ethereal sword of the Sword Sect with his hands, and he had been in the poisonous gas of the Hundred Poison Sect for three days and three nights, and the supreme golden body without any damage, in this sword, it was like a paper paste, completely shattered, and the Yuan Ying did not have time to escape, and collapsed together.

The other people attacked frantically, and some people used berserk spells to bombard and kill with all their might, but Yu Wenhan was still at ease in letting them attack.

Yu Wenhan slashed again, and there was another scream, another True Emperor master, in this sea of waves, the water is invisible, completely splitting the corpse, turning into blood mist and splashing in all directions.

The True Saint Ancestor of the Shenwu Sect roared, exerted all his strength, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the entire Right Han Zheng Mountain shook one by one, and the hall roared and completely collapsed.

But it still didn't make sense, Yuwen Han slashed again, and there was another scream, and another True Emperor master fell, and the blood mist flew, splashing the face of the daughter of the sect master of the Shenwu Sect, she was so frightened that she howled loudly, squatted on the ground, didn't dare to fight, and shouted: "It's me, Hanlang, I was wrong, don't kill me, I really like you, don't kill!"

The True Saint Peak scolded: "Useless things, get up and fight." ”

Yu Wenhan's fifth sword was swung, and this sword let go of the former lover who was squatting down and crying, and swung it towards the true saint ancestor of the Divine Martial Sect.

This sword sea is invisible, the water is invisible, the true saint ancestor used his highest peeping realm, and finally found that there was no way to avoid it, he shouted, running the supreme golden body, this is the body of the sanctification of the flesh, and the way of heaven is the shield, resisting this sword. The sword passed, and the robe shattered, revealing the chest, and sure enough, it was invulnerable, only a white mark.

That True Saint Peak is a smile, but unfortunately his smile has not yet emerged, Yu Wenhan is another sword, this sword is slashing the True Saint Peak The body is the most fragile, the day is not full of bulls, and he is at ease, the sword light flashes, and Yu Wenhan is not looking at him. Instead, he walked to his former lover who was squatting on the ground.

The peak of the True Saint found the opportunity and immediately punched, as long as this punch hit him, then let him be destroyed.

But when this punch was struck, on the right arm of the True Saint Peak, the muscles, skin, tendons, and arm bones were like building blocks collapsing, and they suddenly split into infinite pieces, and the pieces fell to the ground intact.

At a second look, the flesh and blood on his face, his chest and back, his thighs and buttocks, all the flesh and skin were decomposed and fell, and then the internal organs flew out, his eyes exploded, and the two eyeballs also rolled off completely, and finally there was a bone frame left, standing there, collapsing with a bang.

The whole person was instantly chopped by Yu Wenhan, turning into a pile of flesh and blood composed of countless complete musculoskeletons, and then all of them flew into ashes. There are only five swords, three True Emperors, and one True Saint Peak, all of them were killed by him, and all the enemies who wanted to rush up were all fixed there, looking at Yu Wenhan stupidly.

Those flying ashes quickly condensed in Yu Wenhan's body, which was to snatch people's essence and blood, and absorb the essence of the enemy. Swallowing the Yang Eclipse Yuan, Pure Yin Scraping the Bone, Hooking the Soul and Eclipping the Yuan God, with the help of this method, the disciples of the Little Metaverse Zhile Forgetting Sect will only get stronger and stronger.

Yu Wenhan walked up to the former lover, gently helped her up, and wiped the blood splashing on her face with his hands. The action was extremely gentle, the woman, enjoying this gentleness very much, she cried and said, "I don't want to, my father forced me, I just want to protect you, I like you." ”

Yu Wenhan put his finger in front of his mouth and said, "I know you like me, and I like you too." ”

The woman smiled, but her smile was stiff in an instant, because Yuwen Han had already stabbed the sword into her chest, and Yuwen Han said coldly: "I really like you, so I give you a painless death." A sword stabbed in and was pulled out, and the woman still had a smile on her face, and died instantly. ”

Yu Wenhan put her down, and instead of turning her into fly ash to absorb it, he took off a coat and put it on her head.

Then he looked at the other sect monks here with a cold gaze, full of murderous intent, and suddenly everyone involuntarily took a step back.

Yu Wen Han walked towards them, they involuntarily retreated, although there were still six True Saint Peaks, and more than ten True Emperor masters, but no one dared to face Yu Wen Han.

The fierce Yuwen Han walked forward quickly, running faster and faster, rushing towards everyone.

With a roar, the men scattered and fled.

Yuwen Han stopped and laughed, and the True Saint of the Fist Heart roared: "Don't escape, it's the Ancient Flying Sword Pingtian Invisible Sword, which can be moved instantly within 10,000 miles, none of us can escape, everyone work together to kill him, and only then will there be a chance." Wuyan True Sage, you come to block him, I will bombard him, he is just the True Emperor, don't fight with him, press him hard, we will crush him to death. "In the shouts of the True Saint of the Fist Heart, those True Saint Ancestors who had fled and the True Emperor met again.

The Saltless True Saint is the True Saint Ancestor of the Wisdom Sword Mystery Sect, and he used the Wisdom Sword to resist Yuwen Han's attack, while the Fist Heart True Saint used three thousand yellow qi and three thousand yellow qi to bombard Yuwen Han from a distance.

The yellow qi was vertical and horizontal, and with the blow of the True Saint of the Fist Heart, his huge attack power was condensed in an instant, turning into a tsunami-like surging yellow light tide in his hand, crossing a distance of thousands of zhang, and bombarding towards Yuwen Han. "Boom!"

The purple light pillar with a diameter of nearly ten zhang, which was enough to steam a high mountain, swept past the countless buildings of the Small Metaverse Zhile Forgotten Sect, and everywhere it went, everything instantly vaporized, and some unlucky disciples of the Xiaoyuan Realm Zhile Forgetting Sect directly flew into ashes.

With a blow, it hit Yuwen Han's body, only to see layers of light floating, and in an instant, Yu Wenhan was hit by this blow, and he was driven to fly into the distance, running through countless halls, and was blasted out of the way at once.

This blow is too much different from the power of the three thousand yellow qi in Yuwen Zhouyuan's martial arts space, and the power of the Upper Micro Dao Stargazing Technique, this is the real power of the three thousand yellow qi to destroy.

Yuwen Han danced with sword light flickering, and the air returned to the source, originally thinking that he could steadily block this blow, and the good idea of killing people was shattered, and he didn't get rid of this terrible blow until he was ten thousand feet away.

The purple pillar of light did not disappear, and continued to move forward, through the void, and flew into the vast sky. In an instant, it seemed that the heavens had been broken through a big hole, and the pillar of light rushed out of the nine heavens, revealing the void.

Yu Wenhan immediately exercised with all his strength, and he exercised highly, wanting to avoid the bombardment of the True Saint of the Fist Heart.

But the endless bombardment of the True Saint of the Heart of the Fist, shooting wildly, although the purple pillar of light is no longer as huge as Fang Cai, but there are many of them, all over the sky, not to mention three thousand, endless, and bombarded Yuwen Han.

Yu Wenhan moved quickly, looking for an opportunity, as long as there was a slight opportunity, then he could use the power of the Pingtian Invisible Sword to rush to the side of the True Saint of the Fist Heart.

As soon as Fist Xin Kui knew that his fortune and misfortune were in front of him, he didn't want to kill the infinite yellow qi pillar outside, and only by killing the other party could he protect himself.

In an instant, the two collided thousands of times, and countless mountain ranges in the right cold battle mountain collapsed in this endless bombardment, the mountains and rivers mutated, and the earth roared.

When the strength finally came to an end, in an instant, all the thirteen thousand yellow qi in the heart of the fist burst out, and in a short moment, a flaw appeared.

As soon as Yuwen Han moved, the Pingtian Invisible Sword appeared in front of him and waved his sword. The True Saint of the Heart of the Fist yelled: "You have been fooled, give me death." ”

The pillar of purple light from the beginning appeared here and blasted towards Yuwen Han. But Yu Wenhan didn't dodge or hide, and said, "You just fell for it, die." ”

A sword was swung out, extinguishing the flames and breaking the scorching fire, this sword specializes in cracking all kinds of true and endless, pillar of light sword qi, which was suddenly affected under the sword of the purple pillar of light, and the huge pillar of purple light flew in Yuwen Han's hand, and it was divided into two.

Yuwen Hanren's sword was one, cutting through the sky, slashing the true saint of the fist heart with a sword, the two of them made a mistake, and the true saint ancestor of the fist heart screamed and died on the spot.

Kill the real person of the fist, and the threat will disappear halfway, Yuwen Han swings his sword and rushes towards the others. Intercepting the sea and dividing the waves of the water is invisible, this sword comes out, countless enemies turn into blood mist under this sword light, this sword is like the invisible sea, overwhelming, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

And the division of mountains and mountains is to use the power of the earth to blow a heavy sword to break the enemy and kill everything.

Returning to the source of the wind and breathing the air, destroying the enemy with skill, transforming infinitely like a clear wind, sweeping everything like a storm, destroying everything like a storm, and absorbing everything like a tornado, it is the strongest defensive sword of the Forgotten Immortal Sword Technique.