Chapter 389： Lingxi 1 finger

Han Yi, the sleeper of the Eighth Devil Tribulation Era, is unfathomable in strength. He has defeated many arrogances in a short time and is ranked sixth on the Qianlong List.

Leng Jun's appearance, mysterious background, and invincible strength have really attracted many fans during this period.

After 　　 had ended, he still challenged the mysterious Qianlong to be the top of the list. The whole stand was instantly boiling, especially the female cultivators, their faces flushed, and even their throats were screaming hoarse.

The fiercely fighting Tianjiao on the pitch black ring changed their expressions, and then speeded up their movements unanimously. The cards were all out, the battle was quickly ended, and then they withdrew from the battlefield one after another.

At this time, there are no new challengers left. On the huge ring, only Han Yi is left.

The challenge can be continued anytime, but to watch the arrogant such as Zhanxian and Hanyi take the action, but the opportunity is rare, everyone can naturally distinguish their priorities.

"Grumbling! Hiccup~ good wine!"

Greedy dressed in a Tibetan blue mysterious robe, hugged a huge red wine gourd, poured a swig of strong wine, the liquor was spilled to soak the coat, and he wore a diamond-shaped crystal medal on his left chest. "The four characters are shining brightly, extremely dazzling.

"Drinking, why are you so greedy for a cup at this time? The exile is about to end, the cross-age battle between Tianjiao and such a legendary battle, can you be more serious!"

The young owner of Feixian Villa, Luo Feiyu, was looking solemnly at the stands below. He was suddenly muffled by the alcohol squirting from the side, and suddenly turned his head and said with a hatred of iron and steel.

"Hi~ what do you know?"

greedy wine lying reclining in the void, and took a sip of wine comfortably, his eyes blurred, and there was a strong circulation of virtual and real aura flowing, apparently breaking through to the void.

"Hehe, isn't this wonderful battle just used for drinking? Gulu~ Hurry up! Hurry up! Hahaha!"

Luo Feiyu held his forehead speechlessly, moved his gaze slightly, fell on the dazzling crystal medal, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and said again:

"Drinking, can you put away your "Bright Warrior Medal"? This, this is really embarrassing, don't you think that everyone around you is looking at us with strange eyes?"

I really don’t know what this greedy mentality is. Luo Feiyu feels so embarrassed that he can dig out a palace with his toes!

Especially the font on the crystal medal, the color is constantly changing, flashing and flashing, extremely exaggerated!

"Huh! What do you know? This is the Medal of Honor that I got to save countless human children from alcoholism. It is a symbol of integrity and integrity! They just look at it, but they are envious!"

greedy wine brows danced, raised his hand and gently stroked the crystal medal, a proud look.

For this medal, he was questioned by the inspector for a whole year. Fortunately, he was doing meritorious service, and his grandfather was the deputy director. This did not expose the existence of the Tianluo space.

Luo Feixue shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to take this greedy wine, so he could only take a few steps away, and regained his gaze towards the ring.

This situation and situation is just a scene of the sentient beings on the stands, or they are too excited to speak, or calmly talk and analyze, all full of endless reveries about this battle.

"Zenxian, fight with me!"

Seeing that the exiled immortal hadn't moved for a long time, Han Yi yelled again, and the trident in his hand was heavily pestle on the dark ground, smashing a big hole.

The shouts disappeared from the stands, and everyone was watching the great Sun Throne, with anticipation in their eyes.

"Ugh…"

The vague figure above the Great Sun Throne sighed slightly, and a strong will spread with the sound waves, making countless cultivators feel tight.

"My opponent today was originally not yours, but since you are so eager for a fight, let's fight. Fortunately, it happens to see the Tianjiao in the era of the devil, what is the ability to obtain the qualifications for sleep!"

Boom!

The voice of 　　 fell, and a figure wrapped the endless great sun flames, and instantly fell on the pitch-black ring. Under the instillation of horrible kinetic energy, the hard ring was trampled out of a deep pit with a radius of a hundred miles.

Shen Weihehe, like a big day crashing into the sky!

The golden flames dissipated, revealing a white-clothed young man with an extremely tall figure, with a white jade belt around his waist, and a long silver hair that was randomly **** by a scarlet satin, hanging down to the ground, and there were endless stars shining in the slight flicking.

Xianxian was surrounded by dim celestial light, especially on the face, which was very rich, and only faintly saw a pair of eyes that were as bright as a star river.

The breath is ethereal, and the temperament is absolutely dusty, it's really like an immortal coming to the world!

"Ahhh! Extinction! Extinction!"

"Is this the top of Qianlong's list? It's really like a fairy!"

The female cultivator who supported Han Yi instantly turned to the other side. It can be seen that the powerful aura of the banished immortal and the fluctuations of will that can affect the cultivator's state of mind, this is also a manifestation of strength.

Banxian and Han Yi remained silent. The two stood hundreds of miles away, and the tumultuous shouts from the outside world couldn't move them at all. When the sights met, the fierce will actually shredded the void.

"War!"

Hanyi's eyes were cold, and he fell into a faint wind in the clash of wills, and had no choice but to take the lead. Stepping into the void under his feet, his figure instantly spanned hundreds of miles, and the surging trident in his hand suddenly stabbed!

Clang!

Facing the blow that could sink the land and the sea, the immortal expression was faint, and he slowly raised his hand, with a deep celestial light lingering on his fingertips, his fingers flicked, and the terrifying sound of metal clashes suddenly swept in all directions.

At the point where the fingertips and the halberd tip hit, the void instantly disappeared, and a faint white, invisible aftermath shot, smashing the void, and the extremely hard pitch-black ring was cut out of countless gullies, spreading to countless numbers. a long distance away.

Boom!

Shenguang Trident was bent by a flick of a finger, Han Yi's expression changed slightly, and his figure rotated tens of thousands of times in an instant, removing most of the power of destruction, stepping back into the sky, stepping out a long series of void black holes.

So fast! So accurate! A lot of strength!

Han Yi stabilized his figure, shocked in his heart. He seemed to strike at random just now, but the speed was already close to the speed of light, and the endless mighty force was able to sink a continent. He deduced dozens of coping methods in his mind, but he didn't expect that he would take it so easily, only with one finger.

"No loss is a censorship, very strong! What was the trick just now called?"

Hanyi's eyes drooped, the vast mana inside his body was boiling and rolling, and a breath of forest coldness slowly filled out.

"Ling Xi Yi Zhi."

"Hahaha! Okay, what a smart one! See how I do this trick, and try if I can take it!"

"One Thousand and One Days, One Thousand and One Nights, World Destruction, Great Flood!"

Boom!

The sound of tsunami, rolling from the sky.

The chilly figure dissipated, and replaced by an endless halberd shadow, covering the sky and the sun, like a shooting star across the night sky, the void was torn into countless black cracks.

Baili, thousands of miles, thousands of miles!

shrouded the spherical space of thousands of miles, filled with endless shadows of the halberd. The Xianxian was located in the center of the space, and was shrouded by the cold light on all sides, and there was nowhere to escape.

ticking—

In the vision of the banished immortal, with ripples and waves passing by, time seems to be paused by pressing, the endless shadow world is clearly visible, and even every detail on the trident is vividly visible.

Dingling Dangling!

Banxian stretched out his hands and flicked the shadow of the halberd one by one.

In the eyes of the outside spectators and Han Yi, the figure of the banished immortal shook slightly, instantly transforming into endless arms, knocking back every blow that Han Yi fell.

"what!?"

The chill eyes widened, and the horror in his heart had not yet risen, and there was endless mighty power transmitted into his body through the trident. Before he could think about it, the blur was unable to remove this power, and he roared in his heart.

"Huahai!"

個啦啦—

Han Yi's regressive figure shuddered fiercely, bursting in an instant, turning into an infinite amount of sea water, suspended in the void, at a glance, it could not be smaller than tens of thousands of miles, like a real ocean.

The raging sea roars, endless waves roll, and hit tens of thousands of feet high. That is the counterattack of the banished immortal. Han Yi is struggling to unload this destructive power through the turbulence of the sea. , Obviously this is not easy.

How did this banned immortal do it?

is enough to block his attack. UU reading can make so many counterattacks in an instant. With countless superimpositions, the power of this counterattack has become extremely terrifying.

"Hoho! Extinction! Extinction!"

"This banished immortal is so powerful! Chill has no power to fight back at all, hahaha, no loss is the absolute pride of our time!"

The monks of this era naturally support the exile. Although they are all monks from the Qianyuan realm, they come from different eras and there are generation gaps. The exiles have an advantage, and they are naturally more prosperous.

"What kind of fairy technique was that just now? Amazing technique! Amazing technique!"

The crowd on the stands was boiling, but almost all of them were watching the excitement. Only a few monks with fierce eyesight saw some clues, and they were all shocked.

"Hehe, is the law of time? It's enviable..."

Bai Donglin crossed his knees in the void, white light flowing in his eyes, and he could see through the means of Zhanxian just now.

The Secret of Journey He has cultivated to a small degree, and he has touched the corner of time, and he has become more sensitive to the fluctuation of the law of time.

"Ban Xian..."

"It is indeed a stunning and charming enchanting genius!"

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