Han’s Immortal Path

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Chiyang star field, in the starry sky.

A dragon boat flickering with blue light quickly passed the starry sky. More than 200 monks stood on it, including Han Changming, Ye Xin, Ling Xiao, and Han Wenlong.

They all participated in the counterattack, led by Wang Hai, the deputy head of the Seven Swords Sect, who had a late-stage fusion cultivation. Besides Wang Hai, there was also Chen Tianya from the Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance, who was also a late-stage fusion cultivation.

Fifteen fit monks lead the team, plus more than 200 virtual refining monks, this force is very powerful. It is not a problem to sweep a big force, and it is not a problem to win Yulan Star.

To put it bluntly, if these monks die, the Chiyang Starfield will be severely injured, and they will no longer be able to organize experts to fight against the invasion of the Blood Sky Starfield in the short term.

Han Changming and the others had different expressions, each with their own thoughts.

Following fifteen fit monks should not be dangerous, at least it is better than staying in Zixuanxing. A large number of masters are sent out. Zixuanxing's defense is empty. Maybe the enemy will take the opportunity to attack Zixuanxing. It happened before. Case.

This is also the reason why most of the Void Refining cultivators participated in the counter-offensive. It is not safe to stay in Zixuan Star, it is better to act with fifteen fit cultivators.

"Star Yulan is coming soon, ready to attack. Those who make great achievements will be rewarded heavily, those who retreat before the battle will be punished severely, and those who defect and join the enemy will be killed without mercy."

Wang Hai said in a deep voice, with a murderous look on his face.

"Yes, Senior Wang."

Han Changming and the others agreed with one voice.

With Wang Haifa's pinch, the cyan dragon boat suddenly lit up and accelerated its escape speed.

There are not many starships in the Chiyang Starfield, and the Flying Dragon was severely damaged. The only remaining starfield needs to be reserved for troop transport and support. Zixuan Star is not far from Yulan Star, so just use the Starship.

After a cup of tea, a planet appeared in their eyes.

The cyan dragon boat quickly flew to the planet, and the closer they got to the planet, the bigger the planet became.

It didn't take long before they could see the mountains and the ocean, and the picture gradually became clear, and they could see the mountains and rivers.

The faces of Han Changming and other cultivators tightened, no one knows what will happen, maybe the enemy has set up a trap, waiting for them to drill in, maybe the enemy has escaped and only has an empty shell, or the enemy has set up a big formation, meet them.

There are all kinds of possibilities, and no one knows which one will be.

After the cyan dragon boat flew hundreds of millions of miles, it appeared over the Yulan Mountains. Ma Bin and other monks had been waiting for it for a long time.

A blood-red light curtain covers most of the Yulan Mountains. On the surface of the light curtain is a ferocious vampire pattern, baring its teeth and claws, making all kinds of ferocious appearances.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, long time no see. Fifteen fit monks are leading the team. You really think highly of us."

Ma Bin chuckled with a murderous look on his face.

"It seems that you know we're coming. If that's the case, it's okay, after so long a delay, it's time to end the war."

Wang Hai said in a deep voice.

"End the war? Just rely on you people? Hmph, I think too highly of you."

Ma Bin sneered, he took out a nine-pointed blood-colored array disk, and entered a spell, the void distorted and deformed, a large amount of blood gushed out, and after blurring, it turned into huge blood-colored fireballs.

Tens of thousands of **** fireballs floated high in the sky, like stars in the sky.

....

Wang Hai's expression froze, he pinched the magic formula, and the blue dragon boat quickly landed on the ground. Han Changming and others walked down one after another, and they were divided into several teams.

At least three people, as many as ten people.

Han Changming, Han Wenlong, Daoist Ling Xiao, Ye Xin, and Han Yan formed a team. On the way there, more than two hundred Void Refining cultivators were divided into multiple teams with varying numbers of people.

The **** fireball pierced the sky and fell one after another, heading straight for Han Changming and the others.

Han Wenlong sacrificed a small golden bell, and entered a formula. The golden small bell suddenly brightened, and a loud bell sounded, and a golden sound wave spewed out to meet him. The **** flames met the golden sound wave. Hit, instantly collapsed.

Rumbling explosions sounded, various auras lit up in the sky, and air waves billowed.

The ten disciples of the Seven Swords Sect formed a team, and with a pinch of their sword art, dozens of flying swords burst into aura, releasing a large amount of fierce sword energy, and slashed towards the blood-colored light curtain.

The disciples of the Mu family released spirit beasts and birds to attack the **** light curtain.

Seven Heavenly Soldiers Palace disciples were holding a golden banner with countless golden electric arcs on it, the aura was astonishing.

A complete set of Tongtian Lingbao! It is also a treasure of the thunder attribute.

They lightly waved the golden flags in their hands. The flags were brightly lit, and a golden light flew out from each of them. After flying high in the sky, they gathered together and turned into a huge golden thundercloud.

After the golden thundercloud rolled violently, golden thunderballs the size of a millstone flew out one after another, hitting the **** light curtain.

More than two hundred Void Refining cultivators showed their supernatural powers and attacked the blood-colored light curtain.

The cultivators of the Blood Sky Starfield were not idle either, if they were allowed to break the formation, sooner or later the formation would be broken.

The monks of the Blood Skull Gate sacrificed their skulls or skeletons one after another to meet the spirit beasts and birds.

More than a dozen Blood Knife Sect monks held a blood-colored long knife and slashed towards the void. One after another blood-colored knife light swept out, converging

When they came together, they turned into a blood-colored giant blade and slashed towards the opposite side.

For a while, the roar continued, and various auras lit up in the sky. The powerful air waves shattered the void, a large number of cracks appeared, and strong winds blew up.

"Friend Daoist Lin, use that treasure! Break the formation as soon as possible!"

Wang Hai looked at a tall old man in a golden robe and urged.

The old man in the golden robe had a square face and big eyes, exuding a strong evil spirit from his body. He looked like a monk who had been slaughtered for a long time.

Lin Feng, in the middle stage of fusion, the deputy palace lord of Tianbing Palace.

Lin Feng nodded, turned his right hand, a golden light flashed, and a small mirror with golden light appeared in his hand, with amazing aura.

Pospiritual Mirror, ranked 332nd in the list of star field magic soldiers, the treasure of the Heavenly Soldiers Palace, refined into a small piece of Pospiritual Crystal, it is very good at cracking formations below the eighth level Effect.

Lin Feng injected mana, and the broken spirit mirror lit up with dazzling golden light, and a thick golden light spewed out, heading straight for the **** light curtain.

The golden light hit the blood-colored light curtain, and there was a muffled sound. The blood-colored light curtain dimmed, and a puff of blue smoke rose from the ghost on the surface, and its body became indistinct.

With a pinch of Wang Hai's sword art, eighteen flying swords with erratic blue light flew out from his sleeves, and at the same time a gigantic human-shaped phantom appeared in the void above his head. The blue light flickered all over his body. The sword is like an entity.

....

Nine-tenths of his Dharma has been condensed, which is one step away from perfection.

The right hand of the phantom figure flicked lightly, and accompanied by a resounding sound of swords, a blue light of the Qingtian sword swept out and slashed towards the opposite side. At the same time, eighteen blue flying swords uttered a resounding sound To sing, to unite, to become one

Cut Lan Mengmeng's sky-high sword towards the **** light curtain.

Chen Tianya and others attacked the **** light curtain one after another.

The spirit-breaking mirror only weakened the formation, it didn't destroy the formation all at once.

With the Broken Spirit Mirror in hand, together with fifteen body-fitting monks and more than two hundred Void Refining monks, the blood-colored light curtain couldn't last long, and the aura became dimmer, faintly visible, and would collapse at any moment.

"Break it for me."

Wang Hai yelled loudly, and with a pinch of the sword formula, the blue giant sword slashed towards the blood-colored light curtain.

With a loud bang, the **** light curtain shattered, losing the protection of the formation, and Ma Bin and others were directly exposed to Wang Hai and others.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, leave this to the younger generation, let's go to other places to compete."

After Ma Bin said this, he turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the sky. Ning Yue and other fit monks flew to the sky one after another.

Wang Hai and others couldn't get what they wanted. There were only eight fit monks on Ma Bin's side, and there were fifteen fit monks on their side. No matter how you look at it, they all had the upper hand.

As for the junior refiners, let them decide the outcome by themselves. As long as Ma Bin and others are killed, it doesn't matter if Han Changming and more than 200 refiner monks are all dead. The important combat power of the domain, the monks who refine the virtual are only high

Level cannon fodder.

Han Changming and others fought with the monks of the Blood Skull Gate, and various spells and treasures collided at high altitude.

More than 400 Xuxu cultivators scattered to fight in various parts of the Yulan Mountains.

Han Changming's five opponents were two men and two women, two men, one tall and one short, two women, one old and one young, two late stage alchemists, and two mid stage alchemists.

They stood in an open field, thousands of feet apart.

"Master Wanhu! I have long admired my name,

How dare you take part in the counter-offensive, what a mess! "

A potbellied old man in red robe sneered.

Han Changming frowned, and stomped his right foot lightly towards the ground. The ground exploded, and a thick and long crack appeared, which spread rapidly.

With a loud noise, a yellow python with a whole body emerged from the ground, with fierce eyes, yellow scales all over the body of the yellow python, and a yellow meat crown on its head.

Judging by its aura, it is clearly a sixth-order spirit beast.

The old man in the red robe deliberately provoked Han Changming, and took the opportunity to release spirit beasts to attack him. Fortunately, Han Changming was practicing the earth attribute technique and noticed the changes in the ground.

"Stop tempting them, and get rid of them as soon as possible."

A blood-robed old woman with an old face urged, she raised her right hand, a **** light flew out, it was a blood-colored bone knife, and entered a formula.

There was only a sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!", the blood-colored bone knife glowed dazzlingly, and a hideous ghost could be seen.

A girl in a green skirt with gorgeous facial features raised a **** flag, and after flying around her, a lot of **** flames gushed out, and the **** flames rushed towards Han Changming quickly. A **** smell that made one want to vomit came oncoming.

....

Han Changming didn't dare to be careless, and quickly sacrificed a small golden-red mirror with flame-like patterns engraved on the edge of the mirror, which had an amazing aura.

Jin Yanjing, a treasure exchanged by Han Changming for his good deeds.

The magical powers of blood monks can defile treasures, and ordinary magical powers are useless to them.

Han Changming injected mana, and the Jinyan Mirror's surface lit up with a dazzling golden light, and a thick golden flame spewed out, smashing the

Bloody flames.

Li Gui's figure blurred and disappeared.

Han Changming had been on guard for a long time, and stomped his right foot on the ground violently. The ground shook violently, turning the soil into sand in a radius of a hundred miles, and countless yellow gravel flew in the wind, flying around him non-stop.

The four of Ye Xin dispersed, Ye Xin and Ling Xiao dealt with the girl in the green skirt, and Han Yan and Han Wenlong dealt with the two men.

The blood-robed old woman was at the late stage of Void Refinement, and the red-robed old man was also at the late stage of Void Refinement. The hardest bones were dealt with by Han Changming and Han Wenlong.

There was a strong wind, smoke and dust filled the sky, and Han Changming's figure was vaguely seen.

There were ripples in the void above Han Changming's head, and a blood-colored ghost claw emerged out of thin air, and slapped Han Changming's Tianling Gai head-on.

Countless yellow gravel flew up and turned into a big yellow hand, blocking the **** ghost's claws.

The blood-robed old woman raised her right hand, and a **** light flew out. It was a blood-colored scroll. She entered a formula, and the blood-colored scroll unfolded in mid-air.

A large number of **** ghosts can be seen on the screen. They make various ferocious expressions, and some even have a **** arm biting in their mouths, which looks a bit creepy.

The blood-robed old woman entered a formula, only to hear a "woo-woo" ghost cry, and the ghosts on the blood-colored scroll seemed to come alive, and flew out one after another. There are more than fifty ghosts.

The corner of the blood-robed old woman's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm. She spent a lot of energy and resources to cultivate many ghosts in the Void Refinement stage. Since the start of the war, she even killed the Void Refinement Dzogchen.

Hundreds of blood-colored ghosts flew out from the blood-colored scroll, and the leader was a ghost with a one-horned head.

It looks like an ape, and this is a ghost zone in the mid-stage of Void Refinement.

The blood-colored ape uttered a shrill devil cry, which made people feel pity after hearing it, and other ghosts in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com followed suit.

For a while, the devil cried again and again, and the wind was blowing.

When Han Changming heard this, he felt dizzy and couldn't even stand still.

A gust of dark wind blew by, and a blood-colored ghost appeared behind Han Changming. A pair of blood-colored ghost claws went straight to Han Changming, and at the same time spewed out a blood-colored flame.

The blood-colored ape opened its mouth wide and spewed out a blood-colored sound wave, while the other ghosts spewed out blood-colored will-o'-the-wisps and came straight to Han Changming.

A yellow jade lock on Han Changming's chest lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and a thick yellow light curtain emerged out of thin air to protect his whole body.

The blood-colored flame fell on the yellow light curtain, and there was a puff of blue smoke immediately, and the sound of "chi chi", the aura of the yellow light curtain dimmed.

The **** ghost claw hit the yellow light curtain, and there were two muffled sounds, and the yellow light curtain became dimmer.

The **** ghost wanted to take other actions, so it shot two yellow lights from the ground and went straight towards it.

It wanted to avoid it, but found out in horror that its body weighed ten thousand catties, and it couldn't avoid it at all.

The eyes of the blood-colored ghost shot out a **** light, and it went up to meet it.

With a loud bang, the two **** lights and the two yellow lights died together.

Han Changming flicked his sleeves, and a purple light flew out from the spirit beast bracelet.

The **** ghost felt a gust of wind passing behind it, and a giant purple scorpion appeared behind it, it was the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion.

The Amethyst Flying Scorpion spewed out a burst of purple poisonous fire, which hit the **** ghost, and at the same time, with a flick of its tail, dense purple threads flew out.

A shrill scream sounded, and the **** ghost rose up.

A burst of blue smoke.

The void above its head fluctuated, and a big yellow hand emerged out of thin air, slapped the **** ghost, and let out a scream.

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