"The pearl of rice grains dares to compete for bright light?"

A faint voice sounded from the mouth of Xueying. His free left hand slowly raised, his index finger poked out, and gently fell towards the Qingling array point of the Bafang.

Boom-

The two forces had already contacted, and the fluctuation spread in all directions.

The unparalleled breath kept boiling. Almost in an instant, the eight directions of clear spirit formation shattered into light spots all over the sky.

At the same time, the eight figures also appeared under the suppression of that force.

Li Qiankun and others' expressions changed drastically, and even Dou Xuanyi, they felt that their bodies were as deep as mud feet, and they could not move at all.

"A group of humble ants who grew up in prison dare to attack me?"

"Since you have come here, you will turn into strength and integrate into my formation. There is no need to go back!"

After the words came, blood-colored lights fluctuated from his body, immediately covering all the eighths of Li Qiankun.

The original figures of the eight people were already bound and unable to move.

Now that he was covered by the light pattern again, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and the essence, blood and breath in his body was quickly extracted!

Yu Han frowned. He did not expect that after completely opening the last trump card of the ancient altar, it would turn into such an uncontrollable result.

"Now that Li Qiankun and others are in danger, he dare not continue to delay, and the Pingcheng sword pierced out of the air.

At the same time, the sword furnace once again evolved into a terrifying sword light and slashed downwards!

"The successor of the Yu clan is still too weak!"

The blood shadow shook his head gently, bounced his fingers, and a beam of light shot out instantly.

bite!

A light sound came, and the terrifying sword energy that powerfully killed the ancient immortal was shattered under his casual blow.

The sword furnace buzzed and flew backward towards Yu Han.

His face was also pale, and his mouth was sprayed with blood, which was indescribable and terrifying.

"You must not admit defeat!" Yu Han gritted his teeth.

Above head, a grass martial spirit rose slowly and hanged in the air.

The sword furnace turned into a stream of light and sank into his body again.

Now, under the baptism of the original swordsmanship and the prehistoric bloodline, this small grass, Wu Po, has turned into tender green again.

It looks like it just condensed at the beginning.

However, the aura contained in it is terrible.

As soon as a grass, Wu Po appeared, the body of the blood shadow could not help but shake slightly.

"The martial spirit of a grass actually has such terrifying power? The Yu clan is indeed worthy of being the Yu clan!"

Then he shook his head gently: "However, the result will not change!"

Yu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and a little decisive flashed through his eyes.

Given the situation of Dou Xuanyi and the eight others at this moment, they will definitely not last long.

So time is no longer allowed to delay, so he immediately took a deep breath and reached out to grab Wu Po!

Pick the soul!

This is his last blow and his last trump card. Even he himself cannot predict what kind of power he can burst out at this moment.

Even if you still cannot kill this phantom, you can still repel it.

However, before his right hand touched the martial spirit, a sound rang leisurely.

"You are really not growing up when you bully him here, Hua Wuchen, you are really bullying him!"

Yu Han stopped grabbing Wu Po's hand, and he was very familiar with the sound.

So the originally dim gaze became a little happy, and he looked up at the source of the sound.

On the huge Louvre Museum, a figure stood in the wind.

His figure seemed to be somewhat illusory, vaguely integrated with the world. However, standing with his hands behind his back, there was an indescribable freehand painting and elegance.

"senior--"

Yu Han called out, but was interrupted by the figure.

"Luo Han Gun!" Xueying looked up and faced the Luofu Palace, and his voice turned solemn: "You actually came here too?"

Luo Hanqin sighed softly: "You are here, how can I not come?"

"You want to protect him?"

"What do you think?"

"I didn't expect that the first general of the Louvre Palace would become someone else's lackey!"

Luo Hanqian shook his head: "If you think I am a lackey, then you are a lackey!"

"The Louvre Palace was destroyed in that person's hands, and even your palace master was killed, but now you are still doing things for him. If your palace master had any knowledge of the fountain, I'm afraid he wouldn't spare you!"

The blood shadow Hua Wuchen seemed to be very afraid of Luo Hanqian, so he did not take action directly, but kept inspiring each other with words.

Luo Hanqi looked at him with some pity: "I have to say, your master is very stupid. What kind of cultivation is that person? He can defeat all races with one person, so can you succeed with your conspiracy?"

"Even if he can't succeed, he can't come back!" Hua Wuchen faced tit-for-tat.

A little helplessness flashed in Luo Hang's eyes, and he didn't want to continue to get entangled with it on this issue. He immediately waved his hand and said, "I have been fighting all my life, but I don't have the ability to resist in his hands."

"So from that moment on, I began to surrender to him. To you, I am a lackey, but to me, only the strong are worthy of my respect and loyalty to Luo Hanqin!"

"You and I have all fallen, and only this wisp of residual soul is left to survive. Today is at this level. It is useless to say more, so let's disappear together!"

As he finished speaking, his breath swelled around him and he climbed rapidly.

The blood lights around Hua Wuchen had disappeared one after another. Obviously, the appearance of Luo Han's spear made him feel the pressure and dared not be distracted to continue to swallow the power of Li Qiankun and others.

Escape from death, Li Qiankun and others fell to the ground weakly, their faces pale.

"Disappear together?" Hua Wuchen smiled: "I left my remnant soul here back then. The original intention was to suppress this passage. However, I later found a strange stone from where to suppress the dissolution of my remnant soul, and to build this formation. With the help of the free energy in this cemetery, I will strengthen this wisp of soul!"

"And since you fell, you have to rely on the power of the Louvre to survive. Now, do you think you are still sure to be destroyed with me?"

His voice was a little disdainful, and the blood rays around him became stronger and stronger.

"call--"

He had already said too much nonsense. Faced with Hua Wuchen's ridicule, Luo Hanqin did not speak up and took action directly.

A faint wave instantly spread out and suppressed him.

Hua Wuchen was not willing to be outdone and set off a bloody light in the sky to fight against him.

The two peerless powerful men fought in one place in an instant.

Yu Han's body flashed and he led everyone away from the battle area.

Both of them are terrible and unpredictable. With their strength, they can't withstand the impact of the aftermath of the true qi, so they can only temporarily avoid the edge.

Yu Han's eyes were staring at the battlefield without blinking, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Through the conversation between the two, he learned some information that the battle back then was his missing memory.

Now we can only find clues by constantly searching for clues in the cracks.

"Yu Han, you guy is really powerful. You even got the Louvre Palace!" Ding Jin rubbed his hands and smiled.

Yu Han raised his hand and threw twenty blood crystal grasses into his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and reply to your injuries!"

"So much!" Ding Jin and others' eyes lit up at the same time, and a hint of incredible appeared.

They spent a lot of Mr. Mo Bao to barely get twenty blood crystal grasses. Now Yu Han waved his hand and threw so many like he threw away garbage. He couldn't help but be surprised.

Yu Han also took out one of them and began to absorb the power inside to restore the true energy.

At the same time, he spoke: "It's only so much for you. Recover your injuries quickly. If you can break through, you can break through the realm!"

This time Ding Jin stopped talking nonsense, held the five blood crystal grasses, and handed the rest to Li Qiankun's hands.

Xu Fei also took five plants, and everyone divided the blood crystal grasses, and then each entered the state of cultivation.

Yu Han took a deep breath.

In the air, the battle between the two powerful men also came to an end at this moment.

The endless true energy collapsed quickly.

In Luo Hanqian's hand, an illusory spear appeared, pointing at Hua Wuchen from afar.

"I said that today we can only dissipate together. Even for so many years, your soul power has not retreated but advanced. Don't forget that the gap between you and me was too different at the beginning!"

After the words fell, Hua Wuchen had not waited for his words to open his mouth, and his body flew down from the Louvre Palace.
To be continued...