Chapter 1990 Breaking through the blockade (5)

Swish, swish, swish!

The sound of the red sword cutting the air echoed around. The most important point of this fire shadow sword is that each one has a trace of the power of creation. Even if it can't solve these monks, it can make these monks feel uncomfortable.

This is the experience summarized before. The power of creation will penetrate into the monk's body at the moment when the fire shadow sword scratches the monk's skin, and then affect the operation of the monk's spiritual power.

As long as the monk condenses the spell, there is only a little movement, and the spell will be interrupted due to the influence.

The injured monks endured the pain in their bodies and started to condense the spell directly, but every time the spell was about to be completed, it would disappear inexplicably.

If the Nine Nether Holy Flame was just fear before, it was now trembling with fear, and there was no thought of resistance.

All the monks who failed to release the spell were like they had suffered a huge blow. They squatted on the ground and held their heads, and didn't know what they were thinking.

This scene fell into the eyes of the monks and became some kind of powerful spell. Not only did it have such power, but it could also block others from condensing spells.

"When exactly was this spell condensed?" The monks who were watching shouted in surprise, and this shout also represented countless monks.

"It's really a demon, it's really a demon!"

Xiao Han was secretly happy. It really worked. In fact, this method of hiding the spell was learned from Xiao Qian. Once at the Ascension Conference, Xiao Han noticed the way Xiao Qian released the spell.

Even he was shocked. Although it was just a small trick, it could have miraculous effects in some occasions.

When the Nine Nether Holy Flame began to burn, Xiao Han was already preparing this spell. As a very strong group attack method, especially the spell that had just been deduced, it took a long time.

The voices of the monks continued to discuss.

Everyone was curious about when this spell appeared. Even if there were similar methods, most of the hidden spells were relatively rubbish.

Or it was a relatively powerful single-target attack spell. Such a strong group attack spell must have required a lot of time and noise. How could it be released so quietly?

"Or...or let's run away!" Someone among the monks watching said.

The trembling and fear in his voice were clearly visible.

"Fuck, what are you afraid of? Can he kill us all by himself?"

"That's right, don't you see how many of us there are? There are so many Yuanying monks alone."

"I don't care. I don't want to watch this excitement." Another monk said so, and then his figure quickly disappeared into the sky.

The monk who stayed behind laughed and said, "What a coward."

"Haha." The crowd laughed immediately, and the original fear and terror gradually disappeared in the laughter.

Few people noticed that among these monks watching, some people slowly withdrew and finally left. Seeing that the whole battlefield became wrong, the monks who still maintained their rationality finally chose to leave.

And Zhang Cheng, who was commanding the battlefield, was nervous at this time. He was not sure how long he could hold on, especially now that his head seemed to be hit by something, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Sometimes some judgments become confused, especially the attack just now. Why did they take the initiative to attack? It was obvious that they only needed to stop Xiao Han and others for a while.

But they chose to attack against their usual practice. Fortunately, there were a steady stream of cultivators rushing to join the encirclement and suppression team, which reduced his panic a lot.

Forcibly suppressing his impulsive emotions, Zhang Cheng quickly summed up his experience in his mind and filtered out the most important information.

He only needed to block and stop Xiao Han.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Cheng looked at the Qingmu boat and immediately said loudly: "The Yuanying cultivators should prepare for defense against Xiao Han, and all the remaining Jindan and foundation-building cultivators should attack the flying magic weapon."

At this time, he sorted out his thoughts. Xiao Han's weakness was not the flying magic weapon.

It was really putting the cart before the horse.

With this order, the encirclement and suppression cultivators began to take action, but it was undoubtedly much slower than before.

Let alone the influence of the previous Xuanyuan technique, these methods alone made these people unconsciously fearful.

However, there were still many Jindan cultivators heading towards Qingmuzhou. In the brief confrontation just now, Qingmuzhou was about to reach the border of Wanxinghai without knowing when.

They only needed to hold on for a while longer to directly step into the Wanxinghai. With their full-speed escape, coupled with the special Wanxinghai, these people had no chance of making any achievements.

Unless a cultivator of the Huashen stage came in person, but when a cultivator of the Huashen stage came, Xiao Han would not be stingy with his jade slip.

Xiao Han stared straight at the cultivator heading towards Qingmuzhou, and immediately condensed three magics, aiming at the cultivators who rushed the fastest.

The fatal needle flew out quickly.

Whoosh!

The tiny piercing appeared beside Xiao Han's ear, and the cultivator who rushed the fastest died directly under the fatal needle.

How could the Jindan cultivators accept such a scene? They didn't even resist, but died inexplicably. For a moment, all the cultivators heading to the Qingmu Boat stopped where they were.

At the same time, the spells that blocked Xiao Han's attack also arrived in front of Xiao Han and hit him hard.

Xiao Han endured the severe pain, looked at the surrounding cultivators with cold eyes, and shouted loudly: "Anyone who comes close will die."

Xiao Han poured a lot of spiritual power into the word "death", and immediately controlled the whole situation. Everyone was stunned.

Even the monks who kept coming behind him did not dare to approach.

Zhang Cheng knew that he could not let the situation continue. Seeing that the flying magic weapon was about to break through the defense line, Zhang Cheng rushed towards the flying magic weapon with quick eyes and hands.

Now he needed to take action himself. Xiao Han's repeated attacks made everyone feel scared. How could they be hesitant to attack effectively?

Zhang Cheng directly sacrificed his own magic weapon, holding a fiery red spiritual sword in his hand, and slashed at the flying magic weapon.

This scene came too fast, Xiao Han did not react, and the sword had already reached the flying magic weapon.

Bang!

This sword had a taste of breaking through the sky, and it already had some magnificent aura. The defensive magic on the Qingmu Boat trembled violently, and even the Qingmu Boat trembled with it.

Fortunately, with Qiao Tan'er and Li Yixuan, the Qingmu Boat finally blocked the sword after shaking violently.

Xiao Han quickly calculated the distance between the Qingmu Boat and the Wanxing Sea in his mind, and his body expanded rapidly.

Boom!

A huge roar came from the expanded body, accompanied by a low shout, and the golden hair on the top of the head also spread rapidly, and a huge golden ape appeared in the sight of the cultivators.