Seeing this, Tang Feng's complexion changed greatly, and he said quickly: "Xuangang, retreat quickly." ”

Others don't know, but Tang Feng knows that it is powerful, although this Han Shi's cultivation is in the infancy stage, his physical body is extremely strong, with his cultivation in the middle of the agility, he is still invincible, Tang Xuangang is hard, I am afraid that he will worry about his life.

Tang Xuangang was already angry at the moment, where could he still care to listen to Tang Feng's words, and the edge of his palm brought out a gust of wind and pounced on Han Shi.

This blow was his reckless all-out blow, at this moment, he was already crazy, and in the madness, there was still a trace of clarity, he knew that after this blow, he would be killed by countless golden rays behind him.

But he still chose to do so, if he didn't fight, he would be besieged by the endless golden mang, and he would be exhausted and die.

Therefore, this palm will be the strongest palm in his life.

Han Shi's eyes showed war intent, his body suddenly moved, turning into a green shadow, and silently, it was also slapped out with a palm, and it collided heavily with Tang Xuangang's palm.

The hideousness in Tang Xuangang's eyes, the moment his palms touched, turned into a sense of horror, and his body was shocked, and he was suddenly thrown backwards, spitting out blood from his mouth.

The armor on his chest, under the aftermath of this huge force, suddenly cracked and scattered in all directions, and at the same time, in his body, a cyan yuan force spread along his arm, raging, and everywhere he passed, it burst open.

This is Han Shi's Shi Yuan Force, and for ordinary monks, this power is either a great supplement or a highly poisonous.

The next moment, Tang Xuangang's eyes widened, and countless golden rays pierced from behind him, causing his body to collapse on a large scale, and when his Yuan Ying was about to teleport away, Han Shi's speed was even faster, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Tang Xuangang Yuan Ying.

With the shadow sword in his hand, he slashed down with a sword.

A sword light of dozens of zhang fell from Tang Xuangang Yuanying Heavenly Spirit, causing Yuanying to be shocked, and he was cut in half without even screaming.

The spiritual consciousness in it, under this sword, suddenly dissipated, and the Yuan Infant that was cut in half did not disappear, Han Shi waved his hand slightly, and put it into the storage bag, this thing is pure spiritual power, and after the self-destruction of Jun Zhou, the purple Yuan Infant sent to him, the essence is the same, but the level of spiritual power contained in it, because of the cultivation, there is a difference.

"Xuangang!"

Tang Feng roared, his eyes were red as blood, and his face was suddenly distorted, Tang Xuangang was his own grandson, he had been very fond of him since he was a child, he was very talented, and he was expected to become the third smart monk of the royal family, but at this moment, he died in the hands of Han Shi.

"Han Shi, today you and I will not die!"

Tang Feng's voice was not high, but it made everyone who heard it feel a pang in their hearts, and the murderous intent contained in this remark was extremely rich.

Within three zhang of Tang Feng and Nie Dong, they were almost filled with endless golden rays, but none of these golden rays could enter the place next to the two of them.

An invisible force blocked the golden mang.

This is the power of the artistic conception of the two, although the gold of the five elements is extremely sharp, it is difficult to break through the artistic conception of the two, but all this, in Han Shi's eyes, he is still calm, this matter, he has long expected this.

Han Shi didn't plan to rely on the gold of the five elements to subdue the two, all he wanted was to trap the two for a while.

As for the Great Elder Yang Fei, in his eyes, this person is no longer a threat, today, this person will die, the only question is what kind of death this person will be.

Han Shi didn't expect that just a golden string would have such power, if the power of the five elements was complete, what level would it be.

In order to condense this golden string, the shield and tripod obtained when he fought with Jun Wuwu in the secret realm of thunderclouds were taken out by him, and together with the power of the five elements, they were integrated into the stone qin, which condensed into this golden string of the five elements.

The only fly in the ointment is that this five-element golden string can only be played once.

Looking at the golden mang, which was gradually dimming, Han Shi's heart moved, and the next moment, Wu Tian's figure slowly appeared on Han Shi's side, this was the first time he appeared in front of everyone.

"Young master. Wu Tian bowed slightly towards Han Shi with a respectful expression.

Han Shi nodded slightly, his expression became cautious, and in his hand, a three-foot short sword appeared out of thin air.

This sword is the sword that Jun Zhou broke through when the artistic conception was transformed, and the artistic conception of its sword was condensed, which contained a very strong offensive power, and Jun Zhou claimed that the power of this sword was roughly equivalent to the early stage of agility, and Han Shi was not enough to accurately perceive it.

As Han Shi stepped into the realm of Yuanying, he felt it again at this moment, but he felt that Jun Zhou's words were a bit conservative, and the artistic conception in this sword was strong enough to rival the mid-stage monk of agility.

Han Shi threw his left hand lightly, and the short sword suddenly rose into the sky, and under the shadow of the sword, it turned into a giant sword of more than 20 zhang, which was filled with extremely rich sword intent, and around the giant sword, there was an invisible sword qi shuttling, if someone approached rashly, without waiting for the sword intent to attack, even if it was the invisible sword qi, it could also cause heavy damage.

At the same time, there was a deep and obscure coercion on Wu Tian's body, which spread out in all directions, which made people look sideways.

This coercion is not inferior to Nie Dong and Tang Feng.

"Agile Monk!"

Almost at the moment when this coercion appeared, everyone's hearts immediately understood, and the extremely depressing and terrifying sword intent on the giant sword made people look at the owner of this sword.

What shocked them even more was that the smart monk called Han Shi the young master, the meaning behind this title, needless to say, everyone already understood in their hearts that Han Shi was the master of this person.

Almost everyone looked at Han Shi with an incredible look in their eyes, they couldn't think of anyone who could have a spirit monk as a servant when he was cultivating in Yuandan.

Naturally, they couldn't imagine that when Han Shi received Wu Tian's soul blood, it was not Yuan Dan, but a foundation building and cultivation.

And the giant sword made everyone in the palace have a sense of devastation that was surrounded by the sword, even the people of Xuanyang Gate behind Han Shi were no exception.

This is the gap in artistic conception, this is an irresistible crushing, and when Han Shi has not yet shown his killing intent, it makes people feel almost suffocated.

This sword must be a treasure!

The golden light in the sky, at this moment, gradually dimmed, and under the flick of Han Shi's big sleeves, it turned into a golden light in the sky almost at the same time, rising to the sky and disappearing into the sky.

At the same time, the stone qin in Han Shi's hand turned into a pale cyan streamer, which disappeared into his eyebrows.

Yang Fei's face was extremely pale, and he staggered, and took a few steps back before he could stand firmly, and his eyes when he looked at Han Shi were full of fear.

The people who were originally imprisoned by Jin Mang, at this moment, were no longer restrained, but none of them left the place, and they naturally understood the deep meaning of Han Shi's move.

If you can be imprisoned, you can naturally be released!

If you can put it, you can naturally be imprisoned!

When you are imprisoned again, it may be when death comes.

Under this giant sword hanging out of thin air, no one dared to move!

Nie Dong and Tang Feng also had a strong sense of vigilance in retreating, and the golden mangs transformed by the power of the five elements were more tricky, and they were a great threat to the monks below the Spirit Realm, but they were not much of a threat to the two of them, and they only needed to rely on the power of artistic conception to contend with them.

But Wu Tian's appearance suddenly shocked the hearts of the two, and they could immediately perceive that the cultivation of this purple-clothed old man, they were faintly unable to see through, and this person looked at the two of them with no fear, more often, it was a kind of overlook, as if they were swept by the cold eyes of the senior monks in the early years of their cultivation.

And the giant sword of more than 20 zhang, on it is even more revealing a meaning that makes them extremely palpitating, once this sword erupts, neither of them is sure that they can dodge under the blade, the strength of the artistic conception contained in this sword, has been above them.

Behind Han Shi, everyone in Xuanyang Gate was shining one by one, and they once again had a new understanding of Han Shi's ability.

Elder Lu's face gradually turned bloody, she gently patted the back of Qingmei's hand, her eyes revealed affirmation, Qingmei's face was slightly red, but her eyes always fell on the green shirt.

In a person's life, there are gatherings and separations, gains and losses, ups and downs, life and death, clouds and sunshines, confusion and enlightenment, but no matter what.

The firmness in the eyes of the green plum cannot be changed!

Just like her thoughts about Han Shi, whether Han Shi is a famous immortal in the world, or an unknown cloth and green shirt, whether it is a young man who is arrogant, or depressed, whether it is growing old with a white head, or parting with life and death.

She doesn't change her mind!

Love, there is no right or wrong, only forgetting and remembering!

Han Shi's gaze moved away from Nie Dong, Tang Feng, and Yang Fei, and looked at the monks who were sitting cross-legged behind Yang Fei one by one, these people, not long ago, were once disciples of Xuanyang Sect.

Now, the lives and deaths of these people are in his hands.

Han Shi knew very well that a cultivator was easy to live and die, but it was difficult to bow his head, and with his current cultivation, even if he killed all these hundreds of people here, it would be fine.

For him, it is not difficult to slaughter, but it is not easy to get these people to identify with them from the heart.

In addition, the hands of these people were not stained with the blood of the former comrades, which made Han Shi not want to raise the butcher knife in his hand.

Perhaps, their fault lies in following the wrong person.

Han Shi's cold eyes gradually had a trace of reminiscence, and after a long time, he said slowly: "More than a hundred years ago, when I first entered the sect, the spiritual root measured was mottled, only the master looked at me differently, although I was grateful, but I still had a question, if the master's answer did not meet my heart, I would rather give up this period of immortal fate than worship under the master." ”

"The dignity of the teacher is the way of inheritance, but where the righteousness lies, although thousands of people go to it!"

"If one day, the teacher does not take righteousness, how should you deal with yourself?"

This question is what I asked back then, and the answer that Master gave me pointed to the place of righteousness, and in my mind, this is the way I should take as a disciple, and the reason why I respect my teacher is precisely because Master takes righteousness. ”

"Only by taking righteousness can we truly respect the teacher!"