Yu Guang glanced at the nine big flags behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a solemn aura immediately came from behind.

"There are really many magic weapons!"

He sighed in his heart, even though he had ridiculed him before, he did not despise his opponent for this.

Especially at this moment, Lian Cheng activated the blood-colored spear to compete with his sword intent and galaxy, and laid the Nine Flags of the God of Killing behind him. It is absolutely not easy to be able to control so many magic weapons at the same time.

The semicircle presented by the nine flags of the Killing God is very round, and it seems to contain some truth of the law of heaven.

The nine big flags echo each other and connect with each other, making the murderous aura more and more terrifying.

"I see how long you can hold on!"

"Nine Flags of Killing God, Slaying--"

With Liancheng's roar, the nine big flags buzzed and trembled, and then condensed into a huge fighting spirit in the air.

It seemed like the aura emitted by thousands of troops on the battlefield.

Yu Han thought of the big banner behind Yu Huang at the time. It seemed old, but it contained an unparalleled power.

Because the battle flag is the soul of an iron-blooded army and the pillar.

Therefore, on the ancient battlefield, those battle flags soaked in blood will be transformed into terrifying and powerful magic weapons because they absorb more and more hot blood murderous aura.

The same is true for the Nine Flags of Killing God in front of you.

The invisible fighting intention condensed in the air, becoming more and more concentrated, and the power became more and more violent.

"Die! This time, what else do you want to resist?"

Lian Cheng held the spear with one hand, and kept pinching the seal technique with the other hand, activate the Nine Flags of the Killing God, making the solemn fighting spirit solidify to the extreme.

Then, in the air, a blood-red eagle flew up and made a sharp cry in the air.

The sharp beak gently poked out, as if it penetrated the void and pecked towards Yu Han's vest.

"Yu Han is careful--"

Ling Qiubai couldn't help but remind that after the Nine Flags of Killing Gods appeared, Yu Han never looked back, as if he hadn't seen any changes behind him.

This made him unable to help but worry, especially the terrible power released by the nine battle flags made them feel a natural trembling when they retreated.

Naturally, I was worried about Yu Han, so I took the risk of reminding me.

Yu Han still did not look back. His hands were carried behind him, and the lines of Taoist patterns intertwined and quickly formed, outlining a mysterious Taoist map. The terrifying power immediately stirred out of the Taoist map.

"Bagua Spirit Wheel Formation!"

A huge Bagua emerged in the air. After breaking through to the third-level formation master, he was able to barely build the Bagua Spirit Wheel Formation. The Bagua gathered together and its power increased several times compared to the Six Gua.

And at this moment, the blood-colored eagle's sharp beak pecked down.

The gossip surging, and a terrifying wave of air spreads out, blocking it and causing a fierce collision.

The terrible power spread in all directions.

The Bagua Roulette rotated rapidly, resolving the attack of the blood-colored eagle, and then heading towards the huge spiral.

"Look at what I see, who can suppress whom!"

Yu Han snorted lightly, and the Eight Trigrams churned. At the eight divination positions, the eight original powers were each injected into this formation, causing its light to flourish and its power to soar.

The Bagua Roulette soared up, as if it had escaped from his restraints and soared into the sky.

Then, it floated down above the head of the blood-colored eagle. As it rotated rapidly, the power of the gossip melted on every inch of light wheel, and an unparalleled aura flowed out wildly, directly swallowing the blood-colored eagle.

The eagle flapped its wide wings. Faced with Yu Han's terrible blow, it almost activated all its strength, and the solemn aura suddenly lowered the surrounding temperature.

"I really underestimated you. I am actually a third-level formation master. No wonder I have such confidence. But it's really a coincidence that my Nine Flags of Killing Gods are also a formation."

The huge body of the blood-colored eagle gradually twisted and turned into a terrifying airflow, condensed into a blood-colored long sword, and slashed its head on the Bagua Spirit Wheel.

"Nine flags come out, and the world is pacified, and there is no mercy to kill—"

The nine battle flags trembled at the same time, and the actual murderous aura made Yu Han feel a chill all over, and his eyes gradually condensed.

The Nine Flags ascend to the sky represents the ultimate. The flag floating in the wind. Every time it shakes, a terrible murderous aura will be spread out and injected into the long sword.

"Die—"

Lian Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the trembling Bagua Roulette that was shaking under the blood-colored sword.

As long as Yu Han's formation is broken, the next moment will be his death.

So he felt very happy and even a little proud.

Under the suppression of the Nine Flags of the Killing God, the Bagua Spirit Wheel Formation has become increasingly tired.

The situation at this moment is already very unfavorable to Yu Han.

Even the disciples in the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall behind him couldn't help but clench their fists at this moment, as if they had forgotten to breathe, and all their eyes fell on the two figures.

"I'm afraid Yu Han is not easy to resist this attack. The power of those magic weapons is really terrible!"

Yun Fengdu shook his head, his eyes with a hint of regret.

After this brief cultivation, the seven-character poems next to him have recovered a little. They stood up and watched the situation on the field.

However, just as everyone was not optimistic about Yu Han, a bright smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But this time the smile was mixed with some special meaning.

"Just like these nine broken flags, I feel embarrassed to take them out and show my eyes. I think it's better to get them back early, it's too embarrassing!"

He pointed to the somewhat broken Nine Flags of the Killing God.

Then, he looked at Lian Cheng's face opposite him with a slightly alert smile.

"From the beginning of the move, I never thought of competing with you in formations. Those are heretics. The real life and death killing moves will never come from the battle behind you!"

"So the real means must be placed on the table so that it will be interesting."

After he finished speaking, he pinched the seal technique with both hands at the same time, and the surrounding temperature dropped again because his palms were holding two crescent moons.

"February burns the sky!" Yu Han snorted coldly, and two crescent moons left their hands at the same time, turning into a surging river, bursting out with a bang.

White Flame and Moonlight used to be just running in a defender's posture, very soft but omnipresent.

However, at this moment, it was like a burning fire, and it was boiling.

It seems that the ancient giant beast that has been dormant has been completely aroused by the battle outside!

Lian Cheng took a few steps back and felt the violent pressure coming towards him, and his heart moved slightly.

In the air, the two terrifying forces of the Blood-colored Long Sword and the Bagua Roulette were still stalemate. Although they were temporarily at the upper hand, it would not take a long time to break through the huge Roulette.

"You have many methods and your purpose is clear. It's a pity that you can't kill me!" Lian Cheng smiled at Yu Han.

"And the ending of not killing me is that you die at the end of your own strength!"

"So no matter what, the final result will be you'll die!"

This time he did not take out his magic weapon again to resist. It seems that controlling so many magic weapons at the same time has reached the limit for him and he dare not continue to challenge.

Yu Han still had the faint expression, looking at Lian Cheng opposite him like an idiot.

The white flames evaporated, and the boundless cold air swarmed out towards Liancheng!

"Kill!"

Lian Cheng's cold voice finally rang out, and the blood-colored spear in his hand suddenly disappeared at this moment, replaced by a string of hand beads, lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

"Let's try this magic weapon again!"

He opened his mouth slightly, and a cold feeling suddenly fell from his palm and hand beads, and then they were automatically combined.

"You are already proud enough to force me to display this magic weapon!"

"call--"

Thirteen hand beads finally shone brightly at this moment, floating in front of him, and then turned into thirteen sword intents and recharged around.

"go!"

He finally took action, and the thirteen sword auras, with an extremely sharp aura, descended into the air.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he was indeed very afraid of Yu Han, so he took the thirteen swords to fly together, and the sound of the sonorous sword sound continued to resound.

As the sword energy buzzed, the power stimulated by February Burning Heaven was quickly shattered.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lian Cheng's mouth: "Two moons are still not enough. If one more can be added, maybe there is a good match!"

Yu Han twisted his neck, and his palms were slightly recycled, causing the two crescent menstruals to retreat a little, and he opened his mouth lightly.

"You're right. February Burning the Sky is really a little bit short of the time. Since that's the case, then let's go to March!"

"March burns the sky!"

This time, Yu Han just raised one hand, but the other hand did not move, maintaining its initial state.

The third new moon rose, and the extremely terrifying force spread violently.

Together with the previous two cold moons, it forms a "典" shape and supports each other.
To be continued...