"Those who block me will die!" After this thunderous shout fell.

Fang Han is fully capable.

His hair dissipated, his whole body was full of murderous aura. He took one step and pointed it with one hand: "Hold!"

A sneer was heard, and a slight fine line in the air was streaking, and a monk from the Yunluo Sect who was fighting with the puppets of the sea clan fell down like a kite with a broken string.

Fang Han looked back and made a sound.

Several void sword energy flew up in succession, and most of the Yunluo Sect cultivators surrounded him fell.

His nine black gold-son mother blades flew around, with the big five elements void sword energy in his hand and the poisonous ivy tentacles flying up and down.

The Fire Rock Beast and the Sea Clan Corpse Puppet were all around. They harvested the lives of a group of Yunluo Sect monks like a god of killing.

Kill a bloody road and leave in the air.

Seeing that the monks of his own faction were knocked down like straw.

Shen Zi'ang only felt weak all over.

Unexpectedly, a small thing I thought was almost certain to win would have such serious consequences.

Their right to speak in Yunluo Sect may have been completely subverted because of his mistake.

For a moment, he was stunned and watched Fang Han leave.

Other Yunluo Sect monks also stood there on the spot.

After a long time, Shen Zi'ang realized, "I'll ask for more people, and I must not let this guy go!"

He shouted sharply.

In front of everyone, he was beaten to pieces by the other party alone. If he still couldn't take the other party, not only him, but the reputation of the entire Yunluo Sect would plummet.

Fang Han Yukong shot towards the direction of Linghuan Peak, "Quick!" He took another sip of Lingjiu, and his body flashed rapidly.

The speed suddenly increased.

Swish! In just over twenty breaths, I rushed into the Linghuan Peak.

Shen Zi'ang, who was chasing from afar, looked happy when he saw this.

"It seems that Fang's surname is in a panic and just catches a turtle in the jar!"

He led everyone to surround Linghuan Peak.

"Stay it for me, and I must not let it go"

At this time, the Tianmen illusion array of Linghuan Peak has been activated.

All in front of everyone was a illusion of fog.

"This is the Tianmen Illusion Array."

"Blow it away!"

Shen Zi'ang used two flying swords and slashed away.

Other Yunluo Sect cultivators also sacrificed their spiritual weapons and smashed the magic circle with all their might.

I saw the clouds surrounding Linghuan Peak tremble constantly, but they did not blow away for a moment.

Although the Tianmen Illusion Formation is a relatively common defensive magic array, it is also quite practical. There is almost no other way except for violent blasting.

Just as everyone gathered the fire spirit weapon and blasted violently.

A powerful aura fell from the sky.

"Grandpa Three!"

When Shen Zi'ang saw the person coming, he immediately started shouting.

Other Yunluo Sect monks also hurriedly greeted each other.

The visitor was Yun He, who was exhausted. He glared at Shen Zi'ang and roared, "You can't do this little thing well, you're fool!"

He was originally discussing with several powerful Jindan masters such as the Master of Yunluo Island.

I originally thought that it would be easy to handle this little thing to Shen Zi'ang.

Unexpectedly, after receiving a letter from his subordinates, he realized that almost all the capable subordinates of his faction were destroyed by Fang Han alone!

At that time, regardless of the major matters being discussed, he rushed over.

Shen Zi'ang looked ashamed and dared not say much.

"It seems we underestimated this kid!"

True Yun He suddenly regretted it and shouldn't have been so rash.

How could a person with such powerful strength and a spiritual wine formula like Huilingjiu be a casual cultivator?

"Is it a disciple or clan member who came out to train with a certain force?"

True Man Yun He suddenly remembered the hidden sects that made people feel disgusted when they heard about the overseas immortal cultivation world, and couldn't help but shudder.

"We have obviously checked his origin repeatedly."

Yun He Zhenren just hesitated for a moment, and his eyes became colder again.

Regardless of whether the other party has its origin or not, what is its origin.

His group of people suffered heavy losses, and the backbone monks were almost wiped out.

In any case, you should give your own people an explanation and a sect an explanation.

"At worst, I won't kill this son for now."

After Yunhe made a decision, he snorted coldly.

He sacrificed a white whisk magic weapon and hit the clouds with a bang.

With a click, the heavy clouds began to split and float.

The true appearance of Linghuan Peak is revealed.

Immediately afterwards, Yunhe Zhenren led people to rush towards the cave on the top of the peak.

"The boy named Fang will surrender. I will leave you with a way out."

Yunhe's real voice is like thunder, echoing on Linghuan Peak.

However, no one answered him.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

He was about to lead people into Fang Han's cave.

Suddenly, a light crack was heard.

The air around him burned sharply, and then the flames rolled back.

"Tianmen Fire Formation!" Yun He was shocked, but then he snorted coldly.

The body-protecting light was shining brightly, blocking layers of flames outside.

However, some of the Yunluo Sect cultivators who followed him with relatively low cultivation were not so lucky.

All I heard was a few screams of "Ahhhh!"

Two early-stage foundation-building monks who had not had time to release spiritual weapons to protect their bodies were burned beyond recognition, and they fell from the air by planting onions backwards.

"I'm so angry!" Yun He's true man was furious and no longer had any scruples.

The white whisk was sacrificed again, and with a roar, it hit Fang Han's cave.

The cave collapsed directly, and the entire peak collapsed.

"No one?"

Everyone glanced at him and saw Fang Han's figure.

"What's going on? Where is the person?" Yun He turned his head and roared at Shen Zi'ang.

"People should be here. We saw him escape back here with our own eyes and surrounded him immediately." Shen Zi'ang also looked very unfair.

"Idiot!" Yun He cursed again, and his spiritual sense glanced back and forth in the empty cave.

Then his face moved, he broke through the ground with a sword, and a long tunnel appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh my goodness."

Everyone was stunned. It was obvious that this tunnel could not be dug out in a short period of time. Fang Han had prepared this tunnel long ago.

"This cunning boy!"

Yunhe said angrily.

While he ordered people to sneak into the tunnel to pursue, his spiritual sense dispersed and went in the direction of the tunnel.

"It's a pity that old man Taiyue has been stuttering me openly and secretly."

"Otherwise, Fang Han would not be able to escape from my husband's palm."
To be continued...