"Let's all take action together, this guy is very strong." A middle-aged elder shouted, and the long knife in his hand struck out hundreds of rays of light, and the winged snake in front of him was directly chopped into pieces.
Phew, the middle-aged elder shot towards Han Yi, his aura completely exploded, and majestic and powerful spiritual power was injected into the long knife in his hand.
"Bi Tian."
The golden sword light burst out, stretching across the sky and reaching 10,000 meters. The power of the sword light was actually much more powerful than the attacks of the monks in the later period of the Spirit King.
Han Yi's expression remained unchanged, and the wheel-killing sword in his hand gave out a slight groan, and the state of Dacheng's Heart Transformation was fully activated, and huge spiritual power was injected into the sword body, turning it into a layer of almost substantive golden light. Look,
It looks like a layer of translucent golden lava flowing endlessly.
The power-transforming skill that was close to the level of Xiaocheng was activated. Han Yi thrust out his sword, and a golden sword light dozens of meters long shot out. With a hiss, it penetrated directly through the golden sword light.
The power of the sword light remained undiminished, and it pierced straight towards the middle-aged elder. The middle-aged elder's face was horrified, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"How is that possible?"
Pitian is the strongest spiritual skill he has mastered. After seeing Han Yi's strength, he doesn't dare to underestimate or despise him. However, the strongest spiritual skill is still defeated by Han Yi's seemingly powerless sword.
The light is destroyed directly.
The moment the middle-aged elder lost consciousness, the sword light had already arrived in front of him. He quickly raised his long sword to block, and with a bang, the sword light pierced the sword body and shot him backwards.
The other elders also broke out one after another and defeated the Winged Snake, but when they glanced at the sky, Han Yi was nowhere to be seen.
"Be careful, Elder Xue." Someone remembered Han Yi's elusive movement and speed, and immediately reminded the middle-aged elder loudly.
Elder Xue's heart sank, the sword vibrated violently, and the sword light exploded. At this moment, an extremely strong sense of crisis appeared in his mind.
He turned around in an instant, but only saw a fist enlarged in his eyes. The protective light shield could not block Han Yi's fist at all, and it was broken at a touch.
Boom, the fist landed on Elder Xue’s chest.
"puff......"
Elder Xue spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. But suddenly his whole body spun in the air, a headless corpse flashed before his eyes, and then he fell into eternal darkness.
The Wheel of Destruction Sword flew back to Han Yi's hands. Now he has a more comprehensive understanding and mastery of the Wheel of Destruction Sword. There is no doubt that the Wheel of Destruction Sword has the ability to travel through the void.
With his ability to travel through the void and his powerful physical strength, it was easy to deal with these Spirit King Stage monks.
"Elder Xue." A woman who looked like she was in her prime of life exclaimed.
"I'll kill you." The woman roared with a ferocious face.
Han Yi ignored her at all and disappeared again in a flash. The Winged Snake could not be eliminated by them at all. After killing it, it could quickly gather together and delay their footsteps. Otherwise, if more than a dozen people attacked together, they would definitely be able to kill Han Yi.
Yi poses a threat.
The elders had to continue to deal with the attacks of the winged snakes, and everyone's hearts were filled with a layer of gloom. They knew what Han Yi was trying to do, and since they couldn't deal with them at the same time, they would defeat them one by one. But even though they knew Han Yi's strategy, they
Unable to break the deadlock.
"Fei Ling, go."
Han Yi appeared in the middle of the battlefield, spread out his dragon wings, and thousands of black dragon scales all fell off from the dragon wings and fell towards an old man.
The old man's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene. At this moment, the Winged Snake spurted out surging black flames, and when he lowered his hood, he formed seals with his hands and sent out dozens of beams of light. The black flames were defeated by the beams of light.
The huge body of the Winged Snake twisted in the air, and the Snake Guard swept over, and all the light beams were immediately shattered and scattered.
The dragon scales came overwhelmingly, and the sense of crisis in the old man's mind became stronger and stronger. His face darkened, and he slapped a palm towards the dragon scales. The palm prints shot out, but the dragon scales actually passed directly through the palm prints.
It's like passing through air.
"How is that possible?" The old man was horrified.
The dragon scales suddenly erupted, their speed increased dramatically, and they arrived in front of the old man in an instant. The old man sank into the water, but did not panic. He raised his hand and waved, and two defensive weapons like clam shells appeared.
Dang... Dang... the dragon scales hit those shell spiritual weapons and bounced away.
"Ah..." Suddenly he remembered the screams not far away. The old man turned his head suddenly and saw Han Yi unexpectedly broke through the defense of a middle-aged man and pinched it with one hand.
His neck, after devouring the middle-aged man's spiritual power, shook his hand, and the middle-aged man exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Seeing this scene, the old man's pupils shrank. As if sensing the old man's gaze, Han Yi turned his head and looked over, with a smile on his lips. Then he flashed and once again locked in the mental power of more than a dozen Spirit King Stage monks.
Lost trace.
Escape. This idea came to the old man's mind, but he couldn't escape. This was Tianzifeng. They were the elders of the Lingfu who were responsible for arresting Han Yi. How could they escape?
"Do your best." The old man smiled bitterly and looked at the battlefield in the sky. All of them were separated by the winged snakes. It was almost impossible to get together. Everyone's battle situation was not synchronized, unless they could
Defeat these winged snakes at the same time, and then move in the same direction.
But obviously Han Yi would not give them such a chance, and maybe they could only gather a small number of people. The old man thought this, and locked his eyes on a woman not far from him.
"Elder Lan, let's take action together to defeat the Winged Snake and then join together." The old man sent a spiritual message to the woman not far away.
Elder Lan glanced at the old man and nodded.
"Do it."
The two of them shot at the same time, using full-coverage spiritual skills. The Winged Snake had a huge body and extremely poor flexibility, and could not dodge at all. It was completely hit head-on by the spiritual skills, and collapsed and disappeared.
I don't know why, but the Winged Snake didn't regroup even after the two of them were reunited.
"Let's go help others." The old man's eyes instantly locked on the nearest elder on the left, and he turned into a ray of light and flew over.
Han Yi, who was hiding, looked at the actions of the two men and had no intention of stopping them. At this time, he was not communicating with Jiu Fang in his mind, and his expression did not look very calm.
The phantom light talisman of Xuan Shuizhu can hide from the spiritual power detection of the monks at the Spirit King stage, but it can never hide from the soul power lock of the monks at the Spirit King stage. From the beginning of the battle to now, there are two powerful soul powers lingering around him.
His side has never disappeared.
Yu Huairen and Wen Qingming, the two spiritual emperor monks on Tianzi Peak, are the most threatening existence to Han Yi.
"Are you feeling better yet?" Han Yi asked.
"Well, it still needs some time."
"About how long?"
"Half an hour."
After half a quarter of an hour, Han Yi's expression relaxed slightly. After receiving Jiufang Bu's answer, Han Yi suddenly appeared behind a Spirit King Stage elder and punched out.