Chapter 676

In the sky, a dazzling divine wheel swept straight by, and the golden flame swept away like a huge dragon with teeth and claws. An indescribable sense of authority slowly spread and enveloped the world.

In the endless flame, a slender and thin figure can be vaguely seen.

More than a hundred ways looked nervously at this scene. When the figure was completely covered by the fire, many people took a breath and their eyelids couldn't help jumping. This is the strongest martial art of the Liu family, Tianyan God wheel seal. It is said that the contemporary Liu family owner once defeated several strong Kings with Tianyan God wheel power

"It's the Tianyan divine wheel of the Liu family. Liu Yan uses his strongest means as soon as he makes a move.

"Although the power of Tianyan divine wheel is terrible, it's very troublesome to use it. However, Nangong Yun and Fang Han have tried to contain the guest Qing of the Xu family and buy Liu Yan a lot of time..."

"The guest Qing of the Xu family is in trouble... If he is careless, he may be badly hurt by the divine wheel of Tianyan..."

The bodies of countless practitioners in heaven and earth are tense, especially those half trail basic practitioners who are watching in the dark. Their eyes are staring at the raging fire in the void. If Su is defeated in the hands of Liu Yan, then they can't keep silent. Otherwise, the Kunpeng treasure may fall into the hands of Liu Yan.

"Boom!"

Under the solemn eyes of countless practitioners, Xu Qian and others, the Tianyan divine wheel hovering over the sky finally fell straight down and roared away towards the position where the previous figure was. At that moment, the whole world seemed to tremble.

The smell of burning the sky rose from the sea of fire, and the whole world was distorted from a distance.

"Sister Xu Qian..." Xu Jingbei bit her lips with her teeth, and her pretty face was full of panic.

Xu qianmei's eyes showed a dignified color. She walked forward with a golden long gun. The dazzling and violent thunder circulated on the gun, "Xu Jing, I'll try to hold these people... If you have a chance to evacuate later..."

"Evacuate, you Xu family can't expect anyone to leave here today!"

In the void, Fang looked at the terrible sea of fire and narrowed his eyes gently, but when he noticed that Xu Qian came out, he sneered in a low voice and said, "even you, Xu Qian, should lose your fragrance today."

Before the voice fell, Fang Han swept away directly towards Xu Qian. He waved his hands. Suddenly, there was a great chill in the world. A torrent of cold like a drill roared past, carrying a cold breath and heading straight for Xu Qian.

Xu Qian stepped lightly with her jade feet, and her delicate body was swept out. The golden spear in her hand was full of thunder, and a sharp and harsh thunder rang through the world.

"Gun of thunder..."

Countless thunder lights gathered frantically on the gun tip, directly overlapped with the fierce gun awn, and quickly stabbed Fang Han like lightning in an extremely rapid attitude.

The gun of running thunder is one of the most famous martial arts of the Xu family in the Dayan Dynasty.

The power of this martial art in Xu Qian's hands is more terrible than Xu Jing, especially after integrating Xu Qian's gun idea.

Boom!

The torrent carrying the cold fell down, and suddenly there was wind and snow in the void. Finally, it collided with the golden spear from the fierce stab.

"Gun intention? Now let's see whether your gun intention is a little better or my cold ice artistic conception is stronger."

Staring at this scene, Fang Han raised a sneer on his lips, because he saw that on the golden long gun with thunder light flowing, a layer of ice visible to the naked eye was rapidly spreading out, freezing the surging thunder and the gun intention lingering on it. Finally, the ice had begun to spread to Xu Qian's right hand.

A piercing chill broke through the air and went straight into the bone marrow.

Xu Qian's face changed slightly. She didn't expect Fang Han's ice mood to be so terrible. The long gun swept away quickly and swept away the cold torrent around, but her delicate body retreated back quickly.

"It's too late..." Fang Han saw this and smiled. His hands were together. He saw countless cold currents shooting out of his body, dense and dense. In a moment, a cold ocean was formed around him, and the wind and snow roared. However, just when he was about to stop Xu Qian, his pupils suddenly shrunk, turned his head, and looked at the fire sea behind him with a slight vibration in his eyes.

Nangong Yun and Liu Yan seem to have noticed something. They stare straight at the sea of fire ahead. There, endless flames rise into the sky. The Tianyan God wheel in the center is like an obsidian sun, bursting out endless flames and burning the sky. The whole void is distorted.

However, in the sea of fire, there was an empty and melodious sword sound.

The sound of the sword seems to come from ancient times, tearing up time and space.

At this moment, other practitioners also noticed something wrong and threw their eyes one after another. They saw a dazzling sword light coming out in the middle of the endless sea of fire, carrying an indescribable sharp sword intention and rising into the sky.

At this moment, the golden sea of fire broke up uncontrollably.

Even the dazzling Tianyan God wheel trembled slightly. Finally, under the gaze of countless Taoist eyes, the sword light finally crossed the Tianyan God wheel, and a visible crack spread on the Tianyan God wheel. The terrible sword meaning was turbulent, and the Tianyan God wheel crashed with a bang.

The audience was stunned at this scene.

"This..." in the distance, the gorgeous woman's enchanting eyelashes trembled in the wind, and her beautiful eyes stared at the sword light. The sword light was actually a rusty iron sword. With the breaking of Tianyan God wheel, the iron sword stopped in mid air, and then fell directly towards the sea of fire below. There, the sea of fire dispersed, and a slender and thin figure could be seen, Standing still.

The figure was hunting in white, and the dark wings like sword wings condensed from behind him. On these wings, the fierce and unparalleled sword intention radiated.

Su Bai held out his hand and shook it toward the empty sky, just holding the falling iron sword.

At the moment of holding the iron sword, Su Bai's whole breath became extremely sharp, and the chill surged from his eyes. He suddenly turned around and looked coldly at Fang Han in front of him. The wind wings of Kunpeng behind him quickly extended. He saw endless sword thoughts rippling, causing a terrible hurricane. In the next moment, Su Bai's body had disappeared in place, like a sword rainbow across the world.

An inexplicable chill sprang up in Fang Han's heart. Fang Han looked at the plundered Jianhong with a dignified look. He didn't expect that the latter could withstand Liu Yan's Tianyan divine wheel unharmed, and even break it so easily. For the first time, Fang Han finally felt timid. The strength of the young man in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

"Ice pole..."

Fang Han held his hands in vain, and the cold ice torrent circling around him seemed to be affected by great force. Taking his body as the center, he spun wildly, and immediately formed an Optimus icicle. Countless lines appeared on it, making the surrounding heaven and earth aura gather uncontrollably and integrate into this icicle, making the mighty pressure surging on the icicle extremely powerful, Fang Han's body was right in the middle of the icicle. His eyes were cold. The icicle rose into the sky, carrying his body and crashing down against the Su defeat. Everywhere he passed, the void shook and set off a violent storm and snow.

Before the icicle arrived, the snow covered the whole world.

Countless people were looking forward to this scene, especially those practitioners of the Fang family. Their faces showed dignified colors. They knew the power of the ice Jue Tianzhu, and Fang Han used it at this time. It was obvious that he had been forced to use it by Su's defeat.

Compared with the overwhelming wind and snow and the huge icicle like Optimus Prime, Su Bai's figure seemed a little small.

However, at the moment when a loud sound of sword singing rang out, the overwhelming wind and snow stopped in vain. Then they saw an extremely spectacular scene. They saw those edge shaped snowflakes pointing forward as if they were involved. There, Su Bai came with his sword, and the rusty iron sword was bursting with dazzling light.

"The sword God smiled..."

Su Bai's right hand was raised lightly, and the long sword in his hand was stabbed gently.

Buzz!

The iron sword roared softly. The mighty sword was intended to sweep out of the sky and melt into the snowflakes. The snowflakes suddenly trembled. The sound of the sword roared through it. It roared away at the ice column in the distance and dragged a sword shadow. If you look down, you will see that countless sword shadows roared under the sky, Everything in front was torn apart.

This scene completely shocked the people present. They had never seen such swordsmanship, so shocking.

Click! Click!

Tiny cracks spread out on the icicle. Fang Han in the icicle was trembling. He could only watch this scene.

Even if the true Qi in Fang Han's body surged out and integrated into the icicle, it could not stop the spread of those cracks. Finally, the overwhelming snowflakes gathered together to form a huge sword light and fell directly on the icicle. The icicle could no longer bear it. It was broken. Fang Han's face turned white and vomited blood. It was obviously badly hurt.

Fang Han retreated violently and did not dare to confront Su Bai with his own strength.

Shua!

However, as soon as he retreated, a figure came like lightning. The snowflakes all over the sky moved with the figure. The dazzling sword light tore through the nothingness. In Fang Han's frightened eyes, it came violently.

The sword was so cold that Fang Han's hair stood up.

This sword is so fast that Fang Han can only see the flash of the sword and has no Parry power.

Poof!

The cold sword peak pierced Fang Han's head, and the scarlet blood splashed out, dyed the wind and snow red, and hurt everyone's eyes.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining power points..."

Su Bai looked at Fang Han with a frightened face and drew his sword. A series of scarlet swayed down from the sword peak. He turned around hastily, looked at Nangong cloud and Liu Yan in the distance, and stepped into the ai