With the blessing of eight Taoist masters who have reached the realm of saints, Taishu Fu Xuan is now able to keep up with Han Jiulin's extraordinary speed after he uses the "Eighth Thunder Body".
In just a moment, the two of them had exchanged more than twenty moves in succession. Countless sword energy and sword energy burst out, shattering the void!
But precisely because the battle between Han Jiulin and Taishu Fuxuan was so powerful at this time, after the magic circle was torn apart, those masters under Taishu's family who had not reached the realm of sainthood were attacked by blood mold one after another.
Many cultivators did not even have a chance to escape, so they were instantly dismembered by sword energy or sword energy, and died immediately and could no longer die.
Seeing such a situation, almost all the cultivators of the Taishu family who had reached the realm of saints and below began to flee in a hurry, but only a few people escaped from the disaster with good luck. After being frightened to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders, they hurriedly ran away without stopping.
Escape far away.
Princess Longyue was still suspended in the air at this time, quietly watching the fierce confrontation between Han Jiulin and Taishu Fuxuan not far away, but a black figure suddenly appeared behind her, and spoke in a low and hoarse voice:
"Uncle Fuxuan has now reached the spiritual blessing of eight Taoist masters who have reached the realm of sainthood. Even the cultivators of the third level of sainthood are helpless, but they still can't hurt Han Jiulin...
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"And Han Jiulin's real trump card, the 'Seal of Promise', has not been used yet. If he uses the 'Seal of Promise' to activate his magical power, I'm afraid Uncle Fuxuan will be completely defeated in an instant!"
Princess Long Yue looked at Han Jiulin, her lips slightly raised, and she said with a slight smile:
"In this case, I'm afraid that the Taishu family will not be able to deal with Han Jiulin today. Well... it's up to you to take off Han Jiulin's head. Don't let me down."
The black figure nodded slightly and disappeared in an instant, then quietly and slowly approached Han Jiulin.
On the other hand, although Taishu Fuxuan and Han Jiulin were evenly matched on the surface, in fact their arms were sore and weak under Han Jiulin's fierce offensive, and they were complaining in their hearts.
He never expected that Han Jiulin could actually gain such a terrifying improvement in strength in such a short period of time. Even after being blessed by the spiritual energy of eight Taoist masters, he could not occupy any top position.
It’s hard to support myself!
In the distance, the eight masters of the Taoist Saint Realm who were still standing on the broken surface were already covered in cold sweat on their foreheads. Their whole bodies gradually began to tremble as time went by, and their complexions became extremely pale.
Although these eight Taoist masters who have reached the holy realm have blessed Taishu Fuxuan with spiritual energy, they are not fighting fiercely with Han Jiulin, but even so, the loss of spiritual energy in their bodies is still extremely severe.
These eight Taoist masters originally thought that Uncle Fuxuan, after being instilled with the power of the eight of them, would be able to defeat Han Jiulin, a young boy, with a thunderous force. However, they did not expect that Han Jiulin was still unscathed at this moment in the fight!
When the other two couples saw that Taishu Fuxuan seemed to be gradually losing ground, they immediately launched an attack on Han Jiulin after recovering from his injuries, and joined forces with Taishu Fuxuan to take Han Jiulin's life.
Now Han Jiulin was fighting a fierce battle with eleven masters who had entered the holy realm with the power of one person, but he did not lose at all. On the contrary, he became more and more courageous as time went by, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger as time went by.
Just as Han Jiulin was rapidly changing his body shape and wielding the world-destroying magic knife like a dragon fighting in the wild, a strong warning suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately sensed an extremely terrifying aura that had locked him.
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After a brief analysis, Han Jiulin concluded that there must be a killer lurking nearby waiting for an opportunity, and his strength was at least several times more terrifying than Bai Susu's!
Han Jiulin knew that if the fight continued like this, and if the owner of this terrifying aura made a surprise attack, he was afraid that he would inevitably die here!
So Han Jiulin used "Devil Devouring" to burst out an unprecedented amount of demonic energy, and then the huge phantom of the Demon Lord behind him immediately blew the couple and Uncle Fu Xuan to the ground.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Jiulin immediately transformed into a bolt of silver thunder and fled towards the Taoist temple.
However, although Han Jiulin crossed dozens of miles away in an instant, the strong aura was not thrown away by him. Instead, it followed him like a shadow.
"Little bastard named Han, do you think you can run away today?"
Uncle Fuxuan roared angrily and turned into a stream of red light and chased him upwards. When he got a hundred feet away from Han Jiulin, he thrust out a huge sword energy and stabbed towards the back of Han Jiulin's body!
Uncle Fu Xuan saw that Han Jiulin clearly had the upper hand but did not pursue the victory. Instead, he ran away. Naturally, he thought that Han Jiulin was powerless and would soon lose all his energy. Naturally, he refused to let go of this desperate attempt to kill Han Jiulin.
Good "timing".
But he did not expect that the person Han Jiulin was wary of was not him at all. Now that Uncle Fu Xuan came to seek death, Han Jiulin would not be polite to him.
When Han Jiulin turned around, he first raised his hand and blasted out a silver-white air dragon, instantly shattering the huge sword energy. Then, the World-Destroying Demonic Sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly leaned towards his uncle.
Xuan's body flew down.
This move is the most mysterious and unpredictable among the "World-Destroying Sword Techniques" and it is difficult to resist the "Empty Shadow Blade"!
Although Han Jiulin used the "Empty Shadow Blade", he did not intend to kill Taishu Fuxuan with one blow, because Han Jiulin had other plans.
The World-Destroying Demonic Sword flew silently and cut open Uncle Fuxuan's abdomen in an instant. He was so shocked that he suddenly tried his best to suppress the injury with the Holy Spirit Qi.
However, Han Jiulin took advantage of Taishu Fuxuan's panic and used the "locking teleportation step", moved behind his body in an instant, and then smashed Taishu Fuxuan's skull into pieces with a palm!
Although Grand Uncle Fu Xuan could fight Han Jiulin with the help of the spiritual energy blessings of eight Taoist cultivators, his own physique was far inferior to Han Jiulin's hegemonic body, so he was immediately beaten to death by Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin's mouth curled up, and a black and red vortex immediately formed in his palm. Then all the blazing flames in Uncle Fuxuan's mind rushed into the vortex, and were instantly swallowed and refined by Han Jiulin!
The reason why Han Jiulin never killed Taishu Fuxuan instantly with the "Empty Shadow Blade" was because he wanted to refine this "Spiritual Preservation Fire" to improve the "Emberless Fire of Destruction" and his own cultivation.
Sure enough, after the "Existence Spiritual Fire" owned by Uncle Fuxuan was completely swallowed and refined by Han Jiulin, the "Emberless Fire of Destruction" in Han Jiulin's body became even more powerful, and his spiritual practice was also improved accordingly.