In front of Yi Daosheng, the Bagua Mirror once again shot out a dazzling pillar of light, the pillar of light could only block the previous point of purple light, and the light of the explosion could not drown out the purple light that the latter one chased, and the dark yellow sword qi of the ancient sword in his hand was also eclipsed in front of the purple light.
Blocking the purple light again, Zhang Xiaohan seemed to be close in front of him, the distance of less than a hundred meters was by the monk's side, Yi Daosheng's eyes widened, and he swung his sword towards Zhang Xiaohan, he didn't understand, how could a rising monk in the early stage of refining the void have such courage to want to get close to his body.
Zhang Xiaohan's hand suddenly had a black iron hammer, less than two meters long The hammer was dark, without a little luster, nor with a little bit of the coercion of a treasure, and it was like a piece of ordinary iron in Zhang Xiaohan's hand.
But as soon as the hammer appeared in Zhang Xiaohan's hand, it was like merging with Zhang Xiaohan, and Zhang Xiaohan, who was flying, held the hammer in front of him and back with both hands, and suddenly the temperament of Yuanyu Yuezhi suddenly appeared on his body.
Ancient Dense Land, smashing iron experience, fear suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, Yi Daosheng didn't have time to think about it, a mouth, a black ball spit out from his mouth.
As soon as the ball spit out, Yi Daosheng turned over and ran, several rays of light poured out on his body almost at the same time, and the body protection spirit shield and body shield were stimulated, all of which were released behind him.
The hammer that Zhang Xiaohan picked up has been castrated, and it can't be taken back at all, if it is forcibly withdrawn, the force of the stimulation will be reversed, which is equivalent to Zhang Xiaohan smashing down with a hammer against himself.
Yi Daosheng's turn to run away illustrates the horror of the small black ball he spit out with his mouth open, this small black ball may not be an ordinary magic weapon, the collision between the hammer and the black ball may cause the horror of an atomic bomb explosion.
All thoughts were instantaneous, Yi Daosheng's escape, the flash shot of the little black ball, and the hammer that Zhang Xiaohan picked up like a cannonball appeared in the sky at the same time.
The stars had just begun to appear in the sky, and the bright moon had just peeked out from the east, churning and scattering various fragments in mid-air as if in slow motion.
Sima Mingguang's figure flying forward suddenly froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the corner of his eye saw Xiaobao's figure rushing forward, without hesitation.
He wanted to run, but his legs didn't have any strength, and he even forgot that he was standing in mid-air, he watched Zhang Xiaohan's black hair and robe raised, and saw Zhang Xiaohan's hands suddenly let go.
The black hammer chased after Yi Daosheng at a speed faster than a meteor, Zhang Xiaohan opened his arms to meet the small black ball that shot over, and a purple phantom detached from Zhang Xiaohan's body.
This purple figure was completely detached from Zhang Xiaohan's body, standing higher than Zhang Xiaohan, her figure was three or four times taller than Zhang Xiaohan's body, looking down slightly, and slowly stretched out the fingers of her right hand.
Under the phantom, Yi Daosheng's escape, the hammer's pursuit, the little black ball's fierce shot, and Zhang Xiaohan's desperate efforts were all as fast as meteors, but the phantom seemed to be extremely slow in its natural movements, but before the collision between the hammer and Yi Daosheng, Zhang Xiaohan pounced on the little black ball.
The purple phantom turned his back to Sima Mingguang, but Sima Mingguang seemed to see the phantom and smiled, and the finger that slowly stretched out was flicked against the void below him.
Time and space seemed to stand still, Sima Mingguang only saw a part of the stillness of time and space under his wide open eyes, and the hammer still caught up with Yi Daosheng like a meteor.
Before the purple fingers fell, a soft purple mist enveloped the black ball, along with the light and shadow produced by the small black ball flying rapidly, and then, this purple light was easily captured by the two fingers of the purple phantom.
Being isolated from the induction between the divine senses made Yi Daosheng subconsciously turn his head, and in his field of vision was a black iron hammer head that was getting bigger and bigger, and the light shield that he relied on to protect his body quickly cracked.
The ancient sword appeared in his hand, he reluctantly turned around, and the spiritual power of his whole body was transmitted into the ancient sword, and the dark yellow sword qi appeared close to the sword body, meeting the black iron hammer.
The back behind the black hammer was a purple phantom with a purple light cluster, and the black ball in it was surrounded by purple mist, and he didn't see the process of the phantom slowly returning to Zhang Xiaohan's body, the ancient sword was vulnerable under the heavy blow of the hammer, and his body seemed to be planted backwards like a broken doll.
The snow-white Yuan Ying came out of his broken chest, holding a sharp weapon in his arms, it panicked and couldn't make out the direction, and in a flash it was about to flee in one direction at will.
Xiaobao's figure is close behind the hammer, the distance is still far away, a large white net opens, as soon as Yuan Ying jumps up, the net envelops Yuan Ying, and here, the purple phantom has just returned to Zhang Xiaohan's body, her heart moved, and the black iron hammer also flew back upside down.
Sima Mingguang looked at Zhang Xiaohan blankly holding the purple mist in one hand, grabbing the black hammer with the other, a little farther away, Xiaobao opened his hand to grab back the big white net, the Yuan Ying in the net panicked, and grabbed it with the other hand, in Yi Daosheng's broken body, a storage bracelet flew out, and then a spiritual fire fell on Yi Daosheng's corpse.
Zhang Xiaohan carefully took out a jade box, put the purple mist and the small black ball inside it, and raised his eyes to look at Yi Daosheng's incredibly frightened, frightened, desperate, distorted and deformed face.
Only then did he and Xiaobao turn around for a while, and they were greeted by another incredible face.
"Get out of here first."
Although this battle was quickly resolved, the spiritual power fluctuations set off were enough to spread hundreds of miles away, and both nearby monks and spirit beasts would approach with curiosity, so there was no need to stay in the distance and cause trouble.
Diao Chai caught up, and Sima Mingguang followed silently, the battle just now was only two breaths, Zhang Xiaohan killed Yi Daosheng in the later stage of refining the void with his cultivation in the early stage of refining, and Yi Daosheng did not even escape the Yuan Baby.
The tall purple phantom occupied their minds, and Zhang Xiaohan was resolute and resolute.
It wasn't until they flew out more than 300 miles away that Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao landed in a mountain col, Zhang Xiaohan quickly arranged a hidden formation, and the four of them hid in the formation.
Zhang Xiaohan sat down at this time, with a smile on his face: "Yi Daoyou, I thought you wouldn't catch up." ” Then he smiled again: "You don't have the chance to blow yourself up, hey, who made you not understand me, in other words, when you see me accept Sima Daoyou and Diao Daoyou, you should understand me, I am a ruthless Ascended Monk, but you also planted a spell for me by throwing yourself into the net, hehe, the spell has not been unraveled, let me think, if I crushed your Yuan Baby, the spell will disappear" cssrendbtngt recommended ticket, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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