This white light instantly turned into a 1,300 zhang size of the world-destroying knife, the sword intent is like a sea, this knife is the fifth knife that has been cultivated for many years.

Naturally, the body of this knife is not large, and such a huge blade is formed by the fusion of the condensed heaven and earth yuan power and the sword intent emitted by the natal knife.

Unlike the previous sword, although this blade could not be maintained for a long time, it was no different from the power of a real sword before it collapsed.

In the previous battle with Han Yu, the fifth knife did not use this knife, and the power of the sword used was very different from the power of this natal knife, which was only equivalent to two or three percent, even so, it was more than enough to kill Han Yu, if it wasn't for Chen Nan to get in the way, he would have killed Han Yu long ago.

Thinking of this, the fifth knife was impatient and angry, and his right hand slashed downward, and the natal knife that seemed to destroy the world was also slashed down at the same time with a sense of madness.

The fifth knife didn't need to be seen at all, the endless knife intent had already locked Han Shi.

He was very sure that Han Shi couldn't dodge this knife.

It was obviously like a lightning bolt, but the natal knife slashed through an extremely strange trajectory, just like a poisonous snake curling, trembling, and attacking when it hunted, making it impossible to distinguish between slow and fast.

By the time the distinction was clear, the snake kiss had already arrived.

This, the fifth sword is unreservedly used, is his real strength!

The artistic conception of this person's sword and the artistic conception of the Jun family's sword both seem ordinary, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the fullest.

But if it is completed, it will be sharp and upright, invincible, and there is rarely an artistic conception that can match it.

It's just that this scene fell in Han Shi's eyes, but it couldn't make his gaze fluctuate in any way, that day, the intensity of the battle with Lin Cang, the hammer of the ten thousand winds, thunderclouds, and mist far exceeded the blow of the fifth sword, not to mention the artistic conception of the fusion of gold and wood of the five elements.

And only those who are familiar with Han Shi can see the disgust in his eyes.

"Knives, that's not how they work!"

The moment the natal knife like the kiss of a poisonous snake approached, Han Shi's expression was as usual, and his right hand pointed out, and it was directly pointed at the blade between the lightning and the stone fire.

"Wither!"

The collapse of the natal sword, like boiling water pouring snow, fell in the eyes of everyone, turning into a silent roar.

Countless white rays rose to the sky and annihilated in the void, leaving only a silver-white knife with a length of a foot, which was pinched by Han Shi and the tip of the knife.

Although the silver-white knife was restrained, it was constantly trembling, making a sharp sound, as if he wanted to get out of control, but Han Shi's fingers were as stable as a mountain, suppressing it to the ground, and he couldn't get out of trouble.

The fifth knife is as pale as dirt, and blood is overflowing from the corners of his mouth, this knife is his life, if it is destroyed, even if he has a secret method to continue his life without dying, it will inevitably be a big loss to cultivate, and in less than ten days, he will directly fall back to the infant transformation, or even agility.

Moreover, throughout his life, he can no longer repair his sword intent.

Han Shi looked at the silver-white knife, for a long time, he looked away, looked at the fifth knife and said, "Although you are famous for the knife, you are not worthy of using the knife!"

Han Shi's right hand flipped over, and with a flick of his fingertips, the silver-white knife shook suddenly, and suddenly let out a shocking wail, and the volley cracked in pieces, turning into a sky full of silver, and disappeared with the wind.

"You ......" The fifth knife took three steps back, and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, pointing at Han Shi speechless.

In his eyes, the anger completely subsided, and at this moment, it had been replaced by fear and horror, he could never have imagined that Han Shi's strength had reached such a realm.

With all his strength, Han Shi took it lightly, and even destroyed his natal knife with a single finger, which was terrifying.

Han Shi's figure suddenly moved, turned into a meteor, and shot towards the fifth sword, its momentum was not fast, but the decisive killing machine, the shock of the heart, was even worse than the thousand-zhang big sword.

This boundless mountain is the holy land of Northern Xuanzong, and Han Shi just wants to kill the elders of the Inner Sect of Northern Xuanzong on the spot in this holy land of Northern Xuanzong in full view of everyone.

Seeing this, the fifth knife's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he was even more frightened when he retreated, "Four Taoist friends save me." ”

He didn't know why the Holy Maiden was still in the Cloud Palace, and he didn't even make a sound to stop Han Shi, with his identity, he naturally couldn't order the Holy Maiden, and the only people who could save him right now were the four people on the futon.

"Han Daoyou, look at the thin noodles below, can you let go of the fifth Daoyou. ”

Ye Feng gritted her teeth, took a step from the futon, and said with a fist hugging towards Han Shi, with a rare respect in her expression.

At the same time, Luo Zhehan and Duan Yuan, after a slight hesitation, also stood on both sides of Ye Feng, but both of them were smiling and stretched out their hands slightly to block.

Although the three of them were blocked, there was no hostility on their bodies, and they seemed very kind.

Among the four people, only Lin Jingzhi's hands were still in his big sleeves, staying on the futon and not moving, looking at Han Shi, a strange light flashed out in his eyes very quickly.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Han Shi is as murderous as a mountain, and his forward momentum remains unchanged, but there are suddenly ripples echoing between heaven and earth, Ye Feng, Luo Zhehan, and Duan Yuan, the moment the ripples appear around him, their expressions change drastically at the same time.

They have reached the state of doing whatever they want, but at this moment, the artistic conception of the three of them has not yet been unfolded, and they are trapped by the ripples at the same time, as if there is an invisible rope, forcing their artistic conception back into their bodies.

Even if the three of them had thought that Han Shi's cultivation was strong enough that they could even join forces with the three of them, it was still not enough.

They clearly felt that in this ripple, there was not only an extremely powerful Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, but also an invisible force that controlled everything.

This power is like ice and fire, like the silent moon, and like the sun.

This force enveloped all directions, causing the spiritual power in their bodies to appear disordered in an instant, and some of them suddenly withered and died, like biting ice, blocking the meridians.

There is also a part of it that is like a volcano that erupts suddenly, without half a sign, and if it is not suppressed with all its strength, it will immediately cause the body to shatter and damage the original spirit.

Although this abnormality was suppressed by the three of them in just a snap of their fingers, the shock of their hearts could not be suppressed.

According to the cultivation of the three of them, this feeling of going mad has not appeared for many years, and there is only one explanation for the simultaneous appearance at this moment...... This is the power of Han Seok's artistic conception.

Han Shi's point is so far, how can the three of them not see it as cultivators of the realm, but this is also a warning, if the three of them are obsessed and insist on blocking him, Han Shi will never show mercy to his subordinates.

The three of them showed bitterness in their eyes at the same time, and they made a decision in an instant, the three of them hugged their fists towards Han Shi slightly, got out of the way, and watched Han Shi pass in front of them, and the three of them looked extremely complicated.

They are not without vitality, the three of them each have inheritance magic weapons, which are extremely powerful, especially Duan Yuan's golden and jade treasures, once sacrificed, they are enough to rival Mahayana monks.

But from the beginning until this moment, Han Shi has never used any magic weapon, so that they are not the slightest sure, Han Shi does not have this level of magic weapon, maybe the power of Han Shi's magic weapon will far exceed their imagination.

The three of them knew very well that once they forced Han Shi to sacrifice the magic weapon, there would be an endless situation between them and Han Shi.

Not to mention whether they can fight with Han Shi without being defeated, if they fight, it is for no reason for the three of them, they have no grievances with Han Shi, and it is the first time they have met, there is no need to fight with such a strong person for the fifth sword.

If it is for the sake of family blood, or close people, there is a reason to fight to the death.

This battle suddenly made the hearts of those infant transformation cultivators on the hanging mountain tremble, and to the extent that they could already see some clues in the battle between the monks of the Realm.

"The three Realm Ancestors joined forces, but they were still suppressed by Han Shi, to what extent has this person's cultivation reached?"

Han Shi's brazen action made these infantile minds constantly shocked and shocked, and even had a trace of confusion, especially those who knew Han Shi, and they couldn't suppress the turbulent waves in their hearts.

What confused them was the scene in front of them, everything they couldn't believe, whether they should believe their eyes.

On the sixth hanging mountain, Han Yu shook his head slightly, glanced at Chen Nan, and both of them saw the faint bitterness in each other's eyes, but more of it, it was a fire of encouragement.

"I've known him since I was a child, and until now, it's the same, and I swore that I would beat him openly and honestly. Han Yu's expression gradually returned to calm, and he said indifferently.

"Speaking of which, he is also my senior brother, today it seems that my junior brother is going to be a lifelong brother, I forgot to ask you, since he has such a cultivation, why is he ......in Xuanyang Gate?"

Chen Nan's words, halfway through speaking, he smiled dumbly, stopped speaking, looked at Han Yu with a slightly apologetic look.

Han Yu didn't care, smiled and said: "If he wanted to be this Xuanyangzi, he would have done it many years ago, and he gave it to me, perhaps because he felt that my temperament was more suitable for Xuanyangzi, how could I keep him with just a Xuanyangmen." ”

"I vow not to change, one day I will defeat him once. Han Yu's cold face showed an extremely rare smile.

"If you win the bet once, you can count it as a city......" Chen Nan also showed a smile on his face, but he didn't say this.

For some reason, now he especially wants to win back that Qingcheng Wanli from Han Shi.

The infant transformation cultivators are like this, those agile and primordial babies are even more dumbfounded, as if there is a storm in their minds, the crossing realm is too far away from them, they naturally can't see the subtlety of Han Shi fighting with the three Chengjing, but the result can still be seen.

Among these people, there are very few people who know Han Shi, and most of them are hearing of Han Shi's name for the first time today.

At this moment, in their hearts, this Han Shi was like a visitor from outside the sky, directly shattering their basic understanding of the cultivation realm of the Beixuan Continent.