The sound of the small red sword cutting the air echoed around. The most important thing about this Hokage sword is that every sword has a trace of the power of creation. Even if it cannot kill these monks, it can still make these monks uncomfortable.
This is based on previous experience. The power of creation will penetrate into the monk's body the moment the Hokage sword scratches the monk's skin, thereby affecting the operation of the monk's spiritual power.
All it takes is for the monk to make a small movement while condensing the spell, and the spell will be interrupted due to the influence.
The injured monks endured the pain in their bodies and directly began to condense the spells, but every time the spells were about to be completed, they would disappear inexplicably.
If the Nine Nether Holy Flame was just fearful before, now it is trembling with fear, without even the thought of resisting.
However, these monks who failed to release their spells seemed to have received a huge blow. They squatted on the ground and held their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
This scene fell into the eyes of the monks and became a powerful spell. Not only did it have such power, it could also block other people's condensation spells.
"This...when exactly was this spell condensed?" The onlookers' monks shouted in surprise, and this cry also represented countless monks.
"It is indeed a devil! It is indeed a devil!"
Xiao Han secretly rejoiced that he succeeded. In fact, he learned this method of hiding magic from Xiao Qian. At the Immortal Ascension Conference, Xiao Han noticed the way Xiao Qian released his magic.
Even he was surprised. Even though it was just such a small trick, it could achieve miraculous results in some situations.
When the Nine Nether Holy Flames began to burn, Xiao Han was already preparing this technique. As a powerful means of group attack, especially the technique that was just deduced, it takes a long time.
The monks were still discussing.
Everyone is curious about when this technique appeared. Even though it has similar methods, most of the hidden techniques are relatively rubbish.
Or it could be a relatively powerful single-target attack spell. Such a powerful group attack spell would definitely require a lot of time and movement. How could it be released so quietly?
"Or... let's run away quickly!" Someone among the monks watching said something.
The trembling and fear in this tone were clearly visible.
"Fuck, what are you afraid of when you step on a horse? Can he kill us all by himself?"
"Even if you don't look at how many of us there are, there are just as many Nascent Soul cultivators."
"I don't care, I just don't want to watch the excitement." Another monk said this, and then quickly disappeared into the sky.
The monk who stayed behind laughed and said, "What a coward."
"Haha..." The crowd laughed immediately, and the original fear and fear gradually disappeared in the laughter.
Few people noticed that among the onlookers, some slowly retreated and finally left. Seeing that the entire battlefield was becoming uncomfortable, the monks who still maintained their rationality finally chose to leave.
Zhang Cheng, who was commanding the battlefield, felt uneasy in his heart at this moment. He was not sure how long he could hold on, especially now that his head felt as if something had hit him and he was extremely uncomfortable.
Sometimes some judgments become confusing, especially the attack just now. Why did he take the initiative to attack? It was clear that he only needed to block Xiao Han and others for a while.
He chose to attack contrary to his usual practice. Fortunately, at this time, a steady stream of monks arrived and joined the encirclement and suppression team, which made the panic in his heart alleviate a lot.
Forcibly suppressing his impulsive emotions, Zhang Cheng quickly summarized his experience in his mind and filtered out the most important information.
He just needed to stop him and stop Xiao Han.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Cheng looked at the green wooden boat and said loudly: "The Nascent Soul Stage monks are preparing for defense against Xiao Han, and all the remaining Golden Pill and Foundation Establishment monks are attacking the flying magic weapon."
Only then did he put his thoughts in order. Xiao Han's weakness was not the flying magic weapon.
It's really putting the cart before the horse.
Following this order, the encircling monks began to take action, but it was undoubtedly much slower than before.
Not to mention the influence of the previous Xuanyuan Technique, just the methods used this time made these people unconsciously afraid.
However, there are still many Jindan monks heading towards Qingmu Zhou. In the brief confrontation just now, Qingmu Zhou has almost reached the border of Ten Thousand Stars Sea without knowing it.
They only need to hold on for a while, and then they can directly step into the sea of ten thousand stars. Under full speed escape, and the special nature of the sea of ten thousand stars, these people can't even think of making any achievements.
Unless the monks of the Transformation God stage come in person, but when the monks of the Transformation God stage come, Xiao Han will not be stingy with the jade slip.
Xiao Han stared straight at the monks heading towards the Aoki Boat, and immediately concentrated three spells, targeting the monks who were the fastest.
The fatal needle shot out quickly.
Phew!
A subtle puncture appeared next to Xiao Han's ear, and the monk who rushed the fastest was killed directly by the fatal needle.
How could a group of Jindan monks accept such a scene? They didn't even resist, and they died inexplicably. For a moment, all the monks who went to Qingmuzhu stopped at the same place.
At the same time, the spells that blocked Xiao Han's attack also arrived in front of Xiao Han and hit Xiao Han hard.
Xiao Han endured the severe pain, looked at the monks around him with cold eyes and shouted loudly: "Anyone who comes close... will die."
This word "death" was poured into Xiao Han's mind with a lot of spiritual power, and he took control of the whole situation at once, and everyone was stunned on the spot.
Even the monks who kept coming behind him did not dare to get close.
Zhang Cheng knew that he could not let the situation continue. Seeing that the flying magic weapon was about to break through the defense line, Zhang Cheng moved towards the flying magic weapon with quick eyes and hands.
Now he needs to take action himself. Xiao Han's repeated attacks have made everyone feel afraid. How can he be able to effectively attack someone who is hesitant to take action?
Zhang Cheng directly sacrificed his own magical weapon, holding a fiery red spiritual sword in his hand, and slashed towards the flying magical weapon.
This scene happened so fast that Xiao Han didn't even react. The sword had already reached the flying magic weapon.
Bang!
This sword had the flavor of cutting through the sky, and already had some majestic energy. The defensive spells on Aoki Zhou trembled violently, and even Aoki Zhou trembled.
Fortunately, Qiao Tan'er and Li Yixuan were there, and the Aoki boat finally blocked the sword after it shook violently.
Xiao Han quickly calculated the distance from Qingmu Zhou to the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars in his mind. As soon as his mind moved, his body expanded rapidly.
Boom boom!
There was a huge roar in the swollen body, and with a low shout, the strand of golden hair on the top of the head quickly spread, and a huge golden ape appeared in the sight of the monks.
