Chapter 131 Collapse of the Earth 3
The white long rainbow came through the sun. A handsome man held a folding fan in his hand and turned into white light. He roared sadly. Without any hesitation, he rushed straight to Yi Han.
Before the person arrived, it was convenient to say.
When the eight elders who fell to the ground and were not yet dead saw it, their dim old eyes burst into a burst of brilliance. They tried their best and shouted hoarsely, "Evering Elder, this son's strength is terrible, not under the evil... Be careful!"
"Hmm, am I really afraid of him? Do little traitors dare to be rampant?"
Jing Wuya's white magic weapon rolled around, and a strong wind sprayed out of his pores, forming a mysterious airflow in front of him. Then the folding fan in his hand waved, and the airflow turned into thousands of blades, straight to the cold.
At first sight, Yi Han was not afraid, but also the blood red in his eyes was even stronger, with an indelible joy and heat in his heart.
"Jing Wuya, I didn't expect that I could repay the hatred in my heart today. Hurry up!!"
Yi Han laughed, and the evil voice overlapping with him came out, and the evil spirit was stronger all over his body.
Then, he condensed his fists and made a crackling and frightening sound on his ten fingers.
With its sound, it turned into a strange sound wave and crashed into Jing Wuya's wind blade.
Bang!
An explosion sounded.
Jing Wuya's face remained unchanged, staring at Yi Han, and suddenly his eyes suddenly appeared: "Who are you? Why do I have a sense of déjà vu?" After saying that, he shouted fiercely: "This son is a man of another world. He can't be killed simply. He can't be killed. Eight elders, quickly inform other elders to come to cast a battle, bind his resurrection place, and imprison him in death row!"
At this moment, Yi Han's seven emotions and six desires cannot be provoked at all, otherwise, it will expand infinitely.
Even if someone else's words fall into his ears, his heart will be like dry wood ignited by a spark, and he will be irritable.
Jing Wuya's words are like a can of gasoline, poured into his heart.
The evil spirit is like a flame, soaring crazily.
"Jing Wuya! I want your life!"
Yi Han rushed up, and his evil spirit stained half of the sky.
His pores, skin, bones and blood all over his body seemed to turn into a net, and the rushing evil spirit emerged crazily. As soon as he entered the body, it turned into a hard blade and cut it fiercely to Jing Wuya.
A series of rapid, violent, shocking and fierce offensives captured the most powerful killing mood of the evil way. At this moment, all of them burst out of his body.
Jing Wuya did his best, hit ninety-nine and eighty-one palms with both hands, and drew a colorful neon barrier to resist the Yi Han offensive crazily.
"It's so strong!! When did he become so tough?"
Jing Wuya gritted his teeth and was shocked.
The nine-color barrier contains the nine original forces of Jing Wuya's cultivation, and it also includes the strength of his body. But... Under the strength of the evil master who broke out three souls and seven souls.
At this moment, this nine-color barrier is also like a boat in the storm, constantly shaking and almost breaking.
If it goes on like this, there will definitely be no good results.
Jing Wuya's heart suddenly removed the nine-color barrier, but quickly leaned into the burden with one hand.
Wh!
A golden light suddenly bloomed from his hand.
This... It is the breath of the best spiritual weapon!!
Yi Han was shocked, but he felt that the energy of his whole body was fading rapidly, and his consciousness gradually became clear. Not only that, the evil spirit all over his body and the power of the evil master were dissipating crazily.
Slowly, consciousness occupies the dominant force!
"Oh no!"
Yi Han, who was already able to control his body, shouted and hurriedly retreated and left.
At this time, several figures have been rapidly flying over the sky in all directions, presenting a large net, attacking Yi Han like this.
Yi Han's heart trembled. These people must have arranged a large array and bound their own resurrection point. Once they are killed by them, they are afraid of eternal life and will be imprisoned in death row...
No way!! Never...
Yi Han's heart was furious, and he was full of unwillingness to gradually burst out.
He suddenly bent down and fell down, and his evil spirit retreated crazily. However, after a few breaths, the power of the evil master had faded by two-thirds.
The evil master is so vicious!
Yi Han gritted his teeth and looked at the elder-level strong men who were furious and resentful, and his heart was full of resentment.
Not only took advantage of himself and turned Tianxiang Valley upside down, but also took advantage of Tianxiang Valley's hand to get rid of himself.
The hurricane suddenly rose, and countless white lightning flashed in all directions, turning into a large power grid, which was easy to get cold.
"Evil and treacherous sycophant, why don't you bow your head quickly?"
A fierce shout sounded, and the shadow came to the edge of the sky.
"All the elders are here!!! I'm going to capture this man today!" Jing Wuya's eyes burst into joy. He shouted loudly, and his hands began to urge the magic weapon he sacrificed.
There are ten elders in the rush, and their combat effectiveness is naturally self-evident.
At this moment, don't say that Yi Han has no evil strength. Even if he does, he can never be an enemy.
Go on!! Must go!! Otherwise, it will be doomed.
Yi Han rushed to the group of disciples looking from here in the distance. At this moment, it is impossible to escape by speed alone. What he wants is to fish in troubled waters.
"Can you escape?"
Jing Wuya snorted coldly, and the best spiritual weapon in his hand had come out of his hand.
Bang bang bang bang..
The powerful spiritual weapon of something hit the void, like a meteorite falling, rushing with a terrible breath.
"The endless elder, there are still a lot of disciples below, no!! Hurry up and recruit!"
Que Yan, who came over, shouted anxiously.
Although this move can destroy Yi Han, it will definitely affect many disciples.
"Huh! If this evil is not eliminated, more people will be sacrificed. I see that his breath is crazily reduced, and his strength seems to be not as good as before. If he doesn't kill at this time, when will he wait? If you let him mix among the disciples, it will be bad!"
Jing Wuya has no intention of recruiting at all. As soon as he fights, he will kill to the end.
The magnificent move shocked the disciples below who still had time to retreat in the future to look extremely pale, and many people were overwhelmed by this powerful and sacred power.
This time, a big mountain can almost be razed.
Jing Wuya dares to be so ferocious.
Yi Han's heart gradually calmed down.
This time, I'm afraid I can't avoid it. I never thought that I would have such a day.
The dangerous breath instantly wrapped the cold, and the cold feeling seemed to seal him.
"Hey! That's it, that's it! All the elders, hurry up and move the array and lock the resurrection point of this son. Don't let this boy escape!! As for those dead disciples... You have to ask the master to go out of the customs and perform the magic of heaven to see if it can be saved!"
An old man in white robe sighed and said, but between the words, he obviously agreed with Jing Wuya's words.
When others can't stop it, they can only shake their heads and sigh.
Boom!!!!
Suddenly, a magnificent roar suddenly rang through the whole Tianxiang Valley.
Then, a huge dragon with a single horn appeared out of thin air.
The majestic body and the bloody red and murderous eyes are awe-inspiring. At a glance, people are afraid.
"Dragon!!!!"
Que Yan lost his voice.
"What's going on?? Don't be... The dragon clan has come to China?