Lin Han's punch was extremely powerful, and the natives were defeated without any harm.
Many people looked at each other with a sense of astonishment. Even if they knew that this bronze man array was extremely powerful, they did not expect it to be so powerful.
And this is just one of them. How abnormal would it be if the eighteen bronze figures formed a large formation together?
Thinking about it, their scalps are slightly numb.
Goddess Chasing the Moon and Fairy Shen Xia looked at each other, their eyes were also a little bit strange for them. They had never thought that the Bronze Man Formation was so powerful. No wonder they had occasionally thought about breaking into the Bronze Man Formation before, but they were all stopped by Feng Shenwu. It seemed that
It was because Feng Shenwu knew that with their current combat power, the possibility of breaking through this formation was extremely low, and if they failed, the cost would be life.
At that moment, they sighed softly in their hearts, looking at Lin Han, they couldn't help but sympathize with him. Now it seems that Lin Han was a bit reckless to break into the Bronze Man Formation.
Once the Bronze Man Formation is opened, it cannot be closed unless the people in it die. This is why the Bronze Man Formation is so dangerous. Lin Han seems to be really in danger.
Cough cough... The rubble rolled down, Lin Han coughed twice, his hand was covering his aching chest, and his face was a little solemn. He did not expect that the Bronze Man Formation was so powerful. After this rebound, he
He felt that all the internal organs in his body had shifted a little, which was extremely uncomfortable. Thanks to his relatively strong physique, otherwise this blow might have killed someone.
His heart felt a little heavy now, and he felt as if something was really going to go wrong.
The native holding the mace still stood there motionless, with an aura as heavy as a mountain, but there was an invisible hint of contempt for Lin Han.
Lin Han clenched his fists a few times, adjusted his blood energy, and restored his condition again. Such injuries did not pose much of a threat to his physique.
Lin Han only felt uncomfortable for a while and then returned to full strength. Many people couldn't help but feel a little regretful. This guy's physique was really abnormal.
"Lin Han, be careful. If you hit him head-on, your chances of success are slim."
At this time, Feng Shenwu said in a deep voice.
He didn't want Lin Han to die, but he had to do it for the sake of the sect's reputation.
Lin Han was taken away unharmed by the Luoxia Divine Art, which was too unjustifiable for the sect.
"Um."
Lin Han nodded and saw this. At that moment, he activated the divine power in his body, so that most of the divine power was mobilized between his legs, and wanted to start with speed.
Whoa! Lin Han stared at the native with sharp eyes for a while, then there was wind under his feet, and he rushed forward again, this time as fast as lightning, leaving a series of afterimages behind him, like water waves, extremely fast, coming.
After arriving in front of the native, he ducked and appeared on the left side of the native. He put his five fingers together to form the shape of a palm knife and slashed down on the native's shoulder.
The power of this palm was extremely powerful, and the air seemed to be split in half. The sharp sound of breaking wind was extremely powerful. A strong wind was set off in the entire mountainous area. This strong wind alone was enough to blow some
The disciple with low strength stepped back a little, with a look of shock on his face. Lin Han's move was really abnormal, it felt like splitting mountains and rivers at once, and killing all living beings with a sword.
The native raised his hand to resist, but he was indeed a little slow. Lin Han slashed his shoulder with a knife, sending out a spark, as if he had struck a piece of magical iron, leaving a shallow streak on his shoulder.
of marks.
Seeing that mark, Lin Han couldn't help but his eyes narrowed. He knew very well that the power of his palm was enough to crush even an ordinary spiritual treasure, but it only left an innocuous mark on the bronze man.
, he was a little hairy, the defensive power of this bronze man was too powerful, it was like a steel machine.
Boom! However, before he had time to think about it, the bronze man holding the mace burst out with a flash of light in his eyes, as if he was also a little angry. He immediately turned around, and the mace struck Lin Han fiercely.
, the space seemed to be shattered, and Lin Han even saw a lot of light of destruction lingering on the mace.
This made Lin Han slightly shocked. No matter how he looked at it, these bronze figures didn't look like they were made of ordinary rocks and soil. The ways in them were very extraordinary.
Naturally, he couldn't just watch this blow hit him. At that moment, Lin Han's face darkened, he used the Qingping Sword in his hand, and finally blocked the blow.
Many people were shocked. The Qingping Sword was worthy of being a sacred weapon. Even if Lin Han could only display a trace of its power, the power was much more powerful than ordinary spiritual treasures. Under the power of the Qingping Sword, Lin Han was originally in a certain position.
The feeling of disadvantage was restored instantly.
"As expected, the sacred weapon is still useful."
Seeing that the Qingping Sword perfectly resisted the native's blow, Lin Han couldn't help but feel a little happy. In this way, he finally had the ability to hurt the bronze man.
Whoa! Immediately afterwards, Lin Han turned his arm, and the Qingping Sword emitted a large green light, dreamy and gorgeous, and slashed towards the bronze man's chest. This time, the aura of the native holding the mace also became calm.
Many, aware of the sharpness of the Qingping Sword, would dodge away whenever their bodies moved.
Poof! But Qingping's sword was too fast, the sword's light was like lightning, and it cut off the native's arm directly.
Many people changed their colors. Previously, Lin Han used his powerful power to cause no harm to the natives. However, under the Qingping sword, the natives' bodies were as weak as tofu. The Qingping sword was really powerful.
Well-deserved reputation.
The leader of Tongtian Cult, holding the Qingping Sword, is so powerful that he is known as the best swordsman in the world. It is not for nothing.
Regarding the saint who is the leader of Tongtian, many cultivators feel intuitively like ants facing the sun in the sky, they can only look up.
Even if you spend your whole life, you can't catch up with him.
The growth of a saint has a lot to do with talent, experience, chance, and destiny. After so many years of baptism, only six saints appeared together.
Those are the saints of heaven. Before they obtained the source of great blessings and refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they experienced great catastrophes of ferocious beasts and battles between Tao and demons. Each time, they were catastrophic enough to reshuffle the ancient world and kill more than 90% of the creatures.
After that, he became the top master in the world.
Therefore, the achievements of saints are not just as simple as luck.
If it was just luck, they would not have been able to successfully obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the face of competition from so many superpowers from the ancient times in the Zixiao Palace.
Lord Tongtian is indeed the object of worship for many people.
