Hundreds of semi-saints shouted loudly in unison, the sound shaking the sky.
Waves of sound waves actually impacted the space where Gu Xuan was.
The space began to tremble, and in the blink of an eye, these hundreds of semi-saints disappeared into the space together with Gu Xuan.
The Withered Grass Half Saint looked at the empty space beside him in surprise.
There, Gu Xuan should be standing.
"Master, what's going on?"
Kucao Half Saint turned his head and looked at Yue Sanren.
A solemn look flashed in Yue Sanren's eyes.
"This so-called 'Slaughter Saint Battle Formation' has the effect of pulling Qi, and fellow Daoist Hantan has been transferred to another space by them.
There must be a space spiritual treasure nearby.
The space inside would be detrimental to Taoist fellow Hantan if we were to fight.
However, with Brother Hantan’s ability, there is no need to worry.”
In the sky, Taoist Guanghan smiled coldly and stared at Yue Sanren.
"As expected of a Yuesan person, his vision is still sophisticated.
Unfortunately, what you don't know is that even if the Cold Pond Pill Emperor is immortal for the time being, it is impossible for him to come out.
Now, I will cut you into pieces!"
Whoosh!
Taoist Guanghan turned into a streak of yellow light and rushed straight down towards Yue Sanren.
Wherever the light passes, the space is shattered layer by layer.
The power erupted from Taoist Guanghan was enough to make any semi-saint tremble.
"Be careful and remember not to be reckless.
I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you anymore."
After giving instructions to the Withered Grass Semi-Saint and Wutong Semi-Saint, Yue Sanren rose into the sky.
Woohoo!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a huge ax appeared in Yue Sanren's hand.
This ax is bigger than Yuesanren's body.
However, no matter who sees Yuesan holding a giant ax in his hand, he will not feel awkward. Instead, he will feel that this huge ax is an extension of his body.
"With the combination of man and ax, your combat power seems to be even higher than before.
It's a pity that you are still too weak compared to me."
Taoist Guanghan grinned, and the cloak on his back suddenly grew larger.
"Qiankun Brocade Sleeves, collect them for me!"
A terrifying suction force came from the cloak and acted on Yue Sanren's body, trying to suck him in.
Yue Sanren's pupils shrank, and he felt as if there were countless thin threads binding him on his body, trying to pull him into an unknown space.
"Little tricks!"
Yue Sanren sneered.
"Wu Gang's demon subduing skill can lift the sky with one axe!"
Woohoo!
The giant ax danced in the wind, and the power of rules surged on the giant axe.
With one strike of the ax, the color of heaven and earth changes.
The sharp edge flashed on the ax blade, as if it was about to separate the heaven and the earth!
Chi!
As a sonic boom sounded, the giant ax chopped into pieces the space in front of Yue Sanren.
The suction force acting on Yue Sanren's entire body was cut off at this moment.
"I've even chopped up space. What can your suction power do to me?"
Yue Sanren shouted coldly, took a step forward, and appeared on the left side of Taoist Guanghan so close to the end of the world.
"Two axes ascend to the sky!"
Whoosh!
The giant ax slashed continuously, and two huge half-moon slashes flew out from the giant axe, with the power to cut everything horizontally and split the river.
These two half-moon slashes struck Taoist Guanghan at an unimaginable speed.
Taoist Guanghan's eyes burst out with a brilliant light.
"Having been cursed with such a powerful curse, you can still unleash such fighting power. You are worthy of being a Yuesan.
However, I want to see how long your outburst lasts."
Taoist Guanghan formed a series of seals with his hands.
The space in front of him fluctuated violently.
A looming ancient stone door suddenly appeared.
This stone door seems to have come from eternity and has indescribable power.
It is obviously only one foot high, but it is like a huge mountain, standing in the void and motionless.
"Rashomon! Stop it!"
Taoist Guanghan's eyes burst out with a brilliant light.
At this moment, only two "dang-dang" sounds were heard, and the two half-moon slashes hit Rashomon.
Rashomon and the two half-moon slashes instantly turned into fragments.
The powerful force of the impact rippled around like circles of ripples.
A martial artist with a slightly closer name, whether from the South Peak lineage or the North Peak lineage, will suffer death if he is affected.
Even a semi-saint falls from the sky like a kite with its string broken when it touches this ripple.
Deng Deng Deng.
In the void, Yue San and Guang Han Taoist retreated dozens of steps at the same time before they stabilized their bodies.
puff!
Yuesanren's throat felt sweet and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
His breath was also a bit sluggish.
"Master!"
"metropolitan!"
A warrior named Feiyueshanmen was worried.
On top of the flying boat, the Withered Grass Half Saint and the Indus Half Saint wanted to rush forward to help as soon as they moved.
However, dozens of Semi-Saints immediately surrounded the two of them.
"Oops! Trouble!"
Wutong Half Saint looked ugly, surrounded by so many Corpse Refining Half Saints who were not afraid of life and death. Not to mention there were only two of them, even if all the Half Saints from the entire mountain sect were here, only one of them would end up being destroyed by the group.
Kucao Half-Saint calmed down.
With their strength, they are too far behind to help their master. At present, the most important thing is to save their lives first.
"Junior Brother Wutong, stand on the flying boat and don't leave."
The Withered Grass Semi-Saint reminded.
Wutong Half Saint frowned.
"However, without relying on the restrictions and formations in the mountain gate, we cannot resist so many enemies."
The Withered Grass Half Saint smiled coldly.
"Don't worry, this flying boat is more useful than any formation."
As if in response to what the withered grass half-sage said, tentacle-like vines suddenly grew on the flying boat.
Whoosh whoosh!
These vines spread quickly around, like an octopus monster with countless tentacles.
Chi Chi Chi!
The tentacles appeared too suddenly, and the bodies of several semi-saints and dozens of emperor-level warriors were penetrated in an instant.
The faces of the Corpse Refining Semi-Saints changed and they tried to struggle away. Unfortunately, more vines stretched out and tore them into pieces.
After a while, with the flying boat as the center, there were already thousands of vines in the sky.
Wutong Half Saint's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
What on earth is this flying boat under my feet?
Not only him, but also the Kucao Semi-Saint's eyes widened.
Although he had long heard from Gu Xuan that these vines were Dragon-Eating Vine, he also knew that the Dragon-Eating Vine was very strong, but he never thought that the Dragon-Eating Vine could be so strong!
Higher in the sky.
Taoist Guanghan looked at the vines that were plundering among the warriors of the Nanfeng lineage, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Even a flying boat is so powerful, so how powerful is the warrior who was sucked into the Saint-Slaying Space by him?
"Who is Hantan Half-Saint?"
Taoist Guanghan's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.
At this moment, in a desert-like space.
The yellow sand swept wildly, the sun was poisonous, and there was not even a trace of spiritual energy in the entire space.
And Gu Xuan was surrounded by the one hundred semi-saints.