Li Chen's eyes showed a strong sense of unwillingness, the ghost head knife swept away, and suddenly shook the golden mangs that came from all around, this ghost head knife, he has always carried it with him, although he has stepped into the path of cultivation, but he has not abandoned it, but has been practicing for many years, making this ghost head knife a magic weapon, which is equivalent to the level of a medium-grade spiritual treasure.

His face was pale at the moment, the tip of his nose was sweating, and the consumption of Yuan Li was very dramatic, under this rain-like golden mang, although he could use the power of the Ghost Head Knife to temporarily protect himself, he knew very well that defeat was only a matter of time.

He was unwilling, a hundred years ago, he and Han Shi worshiped at the same time in Xuanyang Gate, at that time, his talent in cultivation was still above Han Shi, who would have thought, a hundred years later, the gap between him and Han Shi is a world of difference.

Li Chen could naturally see that from beginning to end, Han Shi's gaze fell on the Beixuan envoy and the royal ancestor, and occasionally glanced at those Yuanying monks, but as for him, he didn't let Han Shi look at half of it.

He suddenly remembered what Han Shi said in Dongyun City back then.

"With the blade in your hand, you can forbear in your heart!"

He didn't understand this sentence back then, but at this moment, he understood.

Looking at the scarred ghost head knife in his hand, Li Chen realized at this moment, the unwillingness in his eyes disappeared, he stroked the blade of the knife, no longer resisting the roaring golden mang, but sat cross-legged, letting the rain of knives come to him.

"It turns out that for so many years, I have never understood what a knife ...... is" Li Chen watched the cold light of the golden mangs approaching quickly, and the faint bitterness turned into calm.

There was a calm death in his eyes, and behind that death was a realization about the knife.

More than 100 golden mangs, with a strong murderous aura, stopped in unison less than three inches away from Li Chen, Li Chen sighed, his eyes revealed a complicated meaning, and he looked at Han Shi.

After a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and sent out three spiritual senses.

Two of them were for Li Weiyu and Li Hui, and the two of them both sighed at the moment when Li Chen's spiritual sense came, gave up resistance, and sat cross-legged like Li Chen.

Similarly, Li Weiyu and Li Hui were surrounded by dense golden rays.

The surrender of the three brothers of the Li family without a fight made many Yuandan monks give up resistance one after another, after all, in the face of life and death, very few people will resist to the end.

A young man dressed in white quietly glanced at the Great Elder Yang Fei not far away, this person was none other than the first monk of the law enforcement seat, Zhao De.

In the battle just now, with his cultivation in the middle of Yuan Dan, he shot extremely ruthlessly, killing three disciples of Xuanyang Sect in a row.

Since the first law enforcement seat was imprisoned, the disciples of this person in the Law Enforcement Hall have all respected the Great Elder Yang Fei as the leader.

Zhao De is scheming, he has been very popular with the first law enforcement officer for more than a hundred years, and he has not hesitated to cultivate this person with a large number of pills and spirit stones, which has made Zhao De's cultivation improve extremely quickly, although it is not as good as Han Yu Li Chen and others, but it is not much worse.

Before Han Shi returned to Xuanyang Gate, Zhao De's status had reached the point where he was the best among the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, even some law enforcement elders had to be kind to him, and they didn't dare to offend this person.

Since Zhao De climbed to Tang Yunfeng, he has acted even more unscrupulously, arrogantly, and secretly died at the hands of this person, and there are not a few disciples.

The conflict with Han Shi back then was only the tip of the iceberg.

Therefore, long after Han Shi appeared, he remembered that this person had had an unhappy relationship with him back then, but in Zhao De's opinion, this matter has been very long, and there has been no follow-up since then, this person is afraid that he has already forgotten this matter.

The actions of the three brothers of the Li family fell in Zhao De's eyes, and suddenly made his heart move, his Yuan Force was already gone, if it weren't for the fact that he still had several pills in his hand that could quickly restore Yuan Li, he would have been defeated, and the sharpness in the golden mangs made him smell a strong breath of death.

Zhao De's pale face revealed calmness, sighed slightly, withdrew the flying sword, took a deep look at Han Shi, sat down slowly, his back revealed loneliness, and even his eyes were full of discouragement.

All this is very similar to the behavior of the three brothers of the Li family, and even more profound, and people who don't know what they are in will inevitably be deceived by this person.

The calmness in Zhao De's eyes became even more indifferent at the moment when the golden mang struck, and this indifference contained a strong intent to die.

From beginning to end, Zhao De's eyes did not show the slightest hint of panic, I have to say that this person's talent in acting is unique.

But all this, falling in Han Shi's eyes, did not make his gaze fluctuate in the slightest.

Hundreds of golden rays of light disappeared into Zhao De's body almost instantly, and then, his indifferent eyes were suddenly replaced by an extreme fear.

A sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow spread, but in less than half a breath, the pain suddenly stopped, Zhao De's eyes suddenly opened, looking down, what fell into his eyes was a continuous collapse, his feet, hands, exploded, turned into a cloud of blood mist and scattered.

Then, the body, straight up from the dantian, until the chest turned into a pile of minced meat, the fear in Zhao De's heart finally reached its peak, he had not yet married a baby, his body collapsed like this, and the shadow of death had enveloped him.

Death, to him, was such a distant thought, he couldn't believe that it was coming at this very moment.

Zhao De's last gaze fell on the calm in Han Shi's eyes, and before he had time to regret and think, his head suddenly exploded and died completely.

There are not a few people like Zhao De, these people are all people who killed people in the big battle just now, and at this moment, these people are all like Zhao De, their whole bodies collapsed, and only a pile of broken pieces of meat remained.

In a moment, the Yuan Dan monks of Yang Fei's lineage all gave up resistance, and were imprisoned in it by one golden mang, not daring to make the slightest move.

They have seen that Han Shi is not a soft-hearted person, and if he does not kill them, he must have a deep meaning.

Looking at Han Shi's might, many people suddenly had a vague sense of remorse in their hearts, perhaps, they should not betray Xuanyang Gate.

This gave up resistance, not only Yuan Dan Monk, but one of the four Yuan Ying elders behind Yang Fei, his face was gray at the moment, he was just in the early stage of Yuan Ying, and the previous battle with Elder Lu had already consumed him a lot, and now, in the face of this almost endless golden mang, his Yuan Power was on the verge of running out of oil.

The golden mangs are extremely difficult, far away can feel the sharp meaning that permeates it, just one, can hit him hard, this person looked at the surrounding shuttle more than a thousand golden mangs, and finally his eyes darkened, no longer resisting, like the three brothers of the Li family, sitting cross-legged, surrounded by more than a thousand golden mangs, imprisoned in the middle.

This move is equivalent to surrendering to Han Shi!

Yang Fei hit several yuan forces in a row, temporarily forcing Jin Mang in front of him to retreat, and when he turned his head, he swept his gaze and said angrily: "Zhang Tao, you ......"

The Yuanying monk named Zhang Tao said with a bitter face: "Yang Fei, I can't do anything about this matter. ”

After speaking, Zhang Tao closed his eyes and ignored things outside his body.

Yang Fei's complexion changed, but before he could speak, the golden mangs that attacked him again around him made his body retreat, and he pinched the trick with both hands, and hit several seals to meet the golden mang.

As a Yuan Infant Great Perfection, his cultivation is profound, and his Yuan Power seems to be endless, but he is still very jealous of these golden mangs, and he does not dare to let them get closer.

Yang Fei was still like this, and the rest of the Yuanying monks gritted their teeth and insisted, but after a while, there was another person, with a bitter face, his last trace of Yuan Power had been exhausted, unless he blew up Yuanying, he had no other way at the moment.

But he knew that Han Shi would never let him go, just because he had killed several people in the previous battle.

A cold glint flashed in this person's eyes, and a destructive aura suddenly rose in the dantian.

"Boom ......"

After a loud bang, the strong Yuan Force fluctuations spread out, and this person was wiped out in the self-explosion, leaving behind a huge pit of nearly a hundred zhang square, and many monks around him retreated, even so, there were many people who were affected by the explosion and spurted blood.

The death of this person made the hearts of the other two Yuanying monks tremble, and they couldn't help but slow down a little, revealing a small gap, several golden rays, passing through them, and submerging into the bodies of the two, making the two of them vomit blood almost at the same time, and their eyes showed despair, the two of them did not have the courage to blow up the Yuanying, so they had to sit cross-legged, bow their heads and say nothing, and let the golden rays envelop themselves.

In this way, the four Yuanying monks behind Yang Fei died three times.

All this happened extremely fast, almost less than ten breaths, Yang Fei is a cultivator, except for Yang Fei, there is no one to fight.

Yang Fei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Han Shi'er, even if the old man dies today, he won't let you go!"

Han Shi slowly got up in silence, his calm eyes contained an indescribable coldness, in the huge palace, there were only four people who were still resisting under the golden mang.

The royal monks suffered heavy casualties, for these people, Han Shi did not deliberately stop, but let Jin Mang pass through their bodies, if he could survive such a heavy blow, he would not care about himself, and let out a way to live.

But these four people, he will not let go easily, among them Nie Dong he can't kill, as a messenger of Northern Xuanzong, once he dies in the Jin Kingdom, it will inevitably arouse the attention of Northern Xuanzong, with Han Shi's current cultivation, he is far from being able to compete with Northern Xuanzong, so this person, he will not kill.

Han Shi is a stone cultivator, there is a magical power, the seal of the famous stone slave, this method is extremely domineering, once this seal is imprinted with the original god, he will not be able to get rid of the fate of being a slave for the rest of his life, and there must be no slightest dissent, more effective than soul blood.

Tang Xuangang's eyes were red, and his palms kept slapping out, repelling the approaching golden mang, not far away, Tang Yuntian, Tang Yunshan and Tang Yunfeng, who were pierced by more than a dozen golden mangs, fell to the ground in a miserable scream, passed out, and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Han Shi, I want you to die!"

Tang Xuangang's face was extremely hideous, and his figure suddenly flashed between the drums of Yuan Li, ignoring the dense golden mangs behind him, his figure came to Han Shi in an instant, slapped it out, and went straight to Han Shi's eyebrows.