A light blue flame emerged at this moment when the sledgehammer condensed by heavenly thunder.

The flame seemed extraordinary, even the manic thunder hammer gradually shrank under the flames.

With a step forward with his left foot, Han Daxiong's meridians broke in an instant, and at this time, a powerful energy emerged from the heavy sword on his shoulder.

The energy flashed in an instant, and although it went quickly, it also lifted the giant hammer away.

However, at the same time, the heavy sword that followed Han Noah all the way from Qingxia Academy to this place was finally overwhelmed.

The moment the heavy sword collapsed, the divine phoenix magic image behind Han Daxiong was also scattered by the thunder, and his body was smashed into dust.

However, he was surrounded by three-foot Xuanhuang Qi, and except for his right arm, which had a crack in the tendons and veins, he was not seriously injured.

However, at this moment, the spiritual energy in the acupoints all over his body had dried up, and a stinging pain came from his body.

On the battlefield, except for the roaring evil master, there were only four people left.

The Tong Emperor and Chang Beihong, who had their cultivation retreated greatly, as well as Han Daxiong and Feng Binbei, who were at the end of their strength.

"I didn't expect that things would develop to this point!"

The Tong Emperor took a step slowly and looked at Feng Binbei standing with a knife in front of him. If this guy hadn't made a sound, he would have already become angry.

"Yes, with the power of the Sha Zun, even the young master would probably have to retreat, but he did not expect to be blocked by several disciples of the school again and again."

Chang Beihong changed into a brand new Silver Moon robe, but unfortunately, there were only two empty sleeves left under his arms.

Four of the top ten sects came to Shangyun Kingdom alone. Except for the Purple Qi Sect, which did not take action from beginning to end, the other sects have been in name only.

Just like Chang Beihong and the Tong Emperor, even if they can return to the sect, what awaits them will no longer be the support and awe of the sect disciples.

The world's first-class sects will never let two people in the Xuanchu stage occupy a high position again, right?

Not to mention that their cultivation level is already unable to be restored because of the Thousand Spirit Blood Formation, even if there is a chance, no one will willingly use the price they have to pay.

Perhaps, when they really return to the sect, what awaits them will be the butcher knife raised by the first elder of the inner sect.

Life will be ruined!

Looking at the dilapidated battlefield, Tong Emperor and Chang Beihong both exuded a huge hatred in their hearts.

"You are proud of yourself when you come from a school and rely on your poor and humble resources to force us to this point!"

The Tong Emperor slowly raised his arm, and a stream of blood suddenly slid from his fingertips, and then sank into the Thousand Spirit Blood Formation, which had no spiritual charm in front of him.

With the blessing of this blood and essence, the Sha Zun, who was dissipating, roared to the sky, then waved his fists and smashed it towards Feng Binbei and Han Daxiong.

Dust was flying, and Feng Binbei, who had no resistance, was instantly pressed into the ground. Chang Beihong's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this scene.

He saw it clearly.

Even at the end of the road, Feng Binbei, who was pressed into the ground, was not lying down, but standing straight.

At this moment, Chang Beihong seemed to understand something.

Another fist, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, attacked Han Nobita, and Han Nobita, who can still condense the mysterious and yellow aura at this moment, naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

Han Nobita stretched out his hand and almost arrogantly tore out the mysterious yellow aura contained in the Niwan Palace on his forehead.

He pinched the Xuanhuang Qi with his right hand and put it on his shoulder. As his hand slowly pulled out, a bright yellow heavy sword appeared in his hand again.

Condensing the Xuanhuang Qi as a long sword, a normal person would not be so desperate, just like the madman around Tang Ming can imagine.

What the Xuanhuang Qi is connected by is not the bloodline spiritual energy, but the cause and effect of the whole body.

Why was Tianlei helpless against Han Daxiong at the beginning?

It is because his body contains too thick mysterious and yellow aura, which can abandon most of the killing cause and effect.

But at this moment, he absorbed all the mysterious and yellow energy in his body and turned it into a spiritual sword.

Although this sword intent can be comparable to the divine thunder of heaven, after it dissipates, it is difficult to gather again than climbing to heaven.

In other words, Han Daxiong consumed this blessing that even the genius Xuanyue could not envy at once.

Like a drunkard drinking a good wine, drunk!

However, the sword intent condensed by the three-foot Xuanhuang Qi forced the Sha Zun's fist back three points.

"The fish is dead, and Grandpa around didn't think he could go back!"

A bloody sneer appeared on the corner of Han Daxiong's mouth, and his body was like thunder, and it instantly rose from the ground.

The heaviest aura in the three-foot world passed through Sha Zun's fist, dividing the huge fist as big as a mountain into two.

Then the castrate continued to slow down and he rushed towards the forehead of Sha Zun.

This sword was no longer about hurting the evil master, but was heading straight for the righteous aura between its eyebrows.

However, the three-foot Xuanhuang Qi has infinite wonderful uses. Unfortunately, Han Daxiong is destined to be just a cultivator who has only cultivated Daoxuan after all.

The mysterious and yellow aura in the body has exerted less than 30% of it, and there will be no successor.

Han Daxiong was also slapped on the ground by the huge Thunder Palm of Sha Zun, and he didn't know how to live or die.

"Can you last for so long under the evil master..."

The Tong Emperor looked at Han Daxiong who fell into dust again in the distance, and the hatred in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"The Sha Zun came to the world, and his cultivation has crossed the early stage of the Transformation Ding, and relying on only three Daoxuanmen..., it seems that we lost without any wickedness!"

Chang Beihong also took a step forward and said lightly. Xiaofei E-book

If this matter was put before, let alone a few disciples of the academic institution, even the heads of the ten major sects would not believe that the evil master could be forced to this extent with the power of three people.

This is why the true man Xuantian became confident after he entered the transformation tripod.

"Go on!"

Chang Beihong sighed slightly. To be honest, when things came to this point, the hatred in his heart had long disappeared.

But this does not mean that they can let Feng Binbei and Han Nobita go.

After all, the heads of the two of them may be the hope that he and the Emperor of the Child will return to the peak.

The Tong Emperor nodded, and a white light flashed across his body, and once again sank into the evil master's eyebrows.

After such a long confrontation, the power of heaven and earth gradually began to dissipate, and the catastrophe clouds in the sky slowly pushed away.

The power of the heavenly thunder on Sha Zun was also melting. Even though Han Daxiong and Feng Binbei reached this point, Tonghuang and Chang Beihong still felt that they could only rely on Sha Zun.

After all, they were all late at their peak. According to their current cultivation level, once the two disciples of the school resisted, they would not even have a chance to react.

Although it is obvious to everyone that Han Nohieong and Feng Binbei no longer have the slightest resistance, the Child Emperor is unwilling to take risks any more.

From leaving the Dongming Sword Sect to the Yunwu Mountain in the Yun Kingdom, they have actually been taking risks all the time.

But the final price is too high!

The sky thunder condensed, and the evil master raised his huge fist again and smashed it on the heads of the two.

And this time, the spiritual energy in the body dissipated, the meridians were damaged, and the soul was turbulent, and the two people had no power to resist.

"Roar, roar..."

Just as the thunder blew above Feng Binbei and Han Daxiong's heads exploded, a strange cry of ghosts and wolves howling came from the catastrophe clouds that had not yet dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure of more than one meter suddenly landed on the field, and the entire clouds and mists were shaking.

The Tong Emperor looked alert, but Chang Beihong, who was vigilant by nature, suddenly all his souls emerged.

Because he saw that although the earth was shaking when the huge figure fell, there was not even a trace of dust under his feet.

Either the cultivation level has reached the level of transformation, or this seemingly rough man has controlled his power to a level that they dare not even imagine.

But no matter which one is possible, they all entered a situation of dying in an instant.

"Damn it, I was finally caught by Mr. Xiong!"

Xiongkuo's body slowly turned around, and his broad face contained an innate evil look.

If Tang Ming was here, he would have been surprised, how could this hammer run to Yunwu Mountain?!

It’s not someone else, but it’s the number one troublemaker around Tang Ming, Xiong Wushuang!

Xiong Wushuang stared at her eyes and carefully looked at the breath that was gradually dissipating around her.

And in the body of the evil master, a familiar aura was clearly felt.

"I wonder what happened to you, senior?"

Chang Beihong is an old man. In a few breaths, he has already judged that this strong man with great cultivation has nothing to do with the disciples of the two academic schools from clues shown by Xiong Wushuang.

As a result, he and the Prince breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get out! Who is your senior? Look at your grandson, can grandpa have a junior like you?"

The saliva in Xiong Wushuang's big mouth sprayed on Chang Beihong's old face.

Although Chang Beihong was furious, he had to show a humble expression on his face.

"Ahem...haha!"

However, after seeing this scene, Han Daxiong coughed out a mouthful of blood and then burst into laughter without restraint.
To be continued...