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At first, the two thought that Han Yan was dead for sure, but as the spirit force in their bodies became lesser and lesser, the flying swords that could have moved forward slightly started retreating due to the black iron Shield. Han Yan's expression changed, he relaxed, bellowed, and poured more spirit energy into it than before. With a stride, he pushed the flying sword back.2

Zhou Tong and Zhang Long's face changed, they immediately formed hand seals, blocking once again. But the spirit energy in their bodies were limited, they were unable to compete with the spirit energy on the black iron Shield. The two of them quickly took out Spirit Recovering Pills from the storage bag s and threw them into their mouths to chew. Han Yan's eyes flashed, his body took another step forward, and in front of the two of them, he held onto the black iron Shield. Under everyone's shocked eyes, he walked towards the two of them one step at a time.

"Is he crazy?" This thought simultaneously appeared in everyone's minds. "Isn't he afraid of having his spirit energy sucked up?"

The moment this thought appeared, Han Yan had already run up to them. Both of their faces were filled with shock. Zhou Tong took out a handful of runes from his storage bag and threw it towards Han Yan. Zhang Long was the same, he couldn't care so much anymore. If he was allowed to get close to Han Yan, he would definitely die without any intention, so he also took out a rune from the storage bag s.

The two of them had runes, did Han Yan not have any?

Han Yan had even more Runes, and they were even more powerful than the two of them. He patted the storage bag on his waist, other than the Stealth Glyph, all the other runes were thrown out, instantly filling the sky with runes, followed by countless of spells. The runes clashed together, releasing a rumbling sound, and when they clashed with each other, they released a shocking shock wave that spread out in all directions.

Han Yan held onto the black iron Shield, blocking a large amount of attacks. Zhang Long and Zhou Tong were not so lucky, as their bodies trembled and they vomited a mouthful of blood. Zhou Tong was a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator after all, his body's defense was strong, his face was just slightly pale. Zhang Long could not take it anymore, he was severely injured, and his magical equipment did not listen to his control. It swayed, and could fall down at any time.

At the same time, Han Yan did not retreat. Instead, he stepped in front of Zhou Tong and raised his right hand.

The white light in his fingers flashed, and directly rushed towards Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong's expression changed greatly, and he said in panic: "Han Yan, you dare …."

Zhang Long knew he could not stop Han Yan and immediately retreated. Just as he was retreating, he saw Han Yan's wrist move as he pointed at him, and his heart skipped a beat, "Didn't they say that every time the spiritual strength finger is used, it will consume all of the spirit energy in your body? Even if his recovery rate is extremely fast, it's still impossible for him to continuously use it! " Just as this thought appeared, the white light had already arrived in front of him. In a hurry, he was unable to cast a large-scale spell and shouted, "Water screen barrier!"

A light blue water screen appeared in front of him, and right after it was formed, the spiritual strength finger flew over. With a "pa da" sound, the white light easily passed through the water curtain, and flew into his body. Zhang Long's body trembled, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and his face filled with disbelief. After that, the spirit energy in his body started to dissipate and his consciousness was devoured by the spiritual strength finger. Three breaths of time later, Zhang Long's body tilted and fell from the sky.

With a "honglong" sound, Zhang Long's body landed on the roof tiles and the house collapsed, burying him inside.

The citizens of the capital city were in an uproar. Someone shouted, "Look, someone's fallen."

And then, there was another scream, "Wah!" Another one fell. "

The second one to fall was naturally Zhou Tong. After he was struck by the spiritual strength finger, he began to use all of the spirit energy in his body to block the devouring process of the white light, and in the end, blocked the attack of the white light. However, because of this, he had to pay a heavy price. His cultivation quickly fell, falling all the way down to Qi Disciple level 7 before he could stop. After exhausting his spirit energy, he fell from the sky, his body smashed into pieces and fractured. Without more than half a year of recovery, he wouldn't be able to stand up. Of course, this was also the result of using a large amount of elixir. Without elixir to maintain his recovery, it would have been a miracle that he could recover in three to five years.

After taking care of the two, Han Yan heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at his surroundings.

The array was broken down without Zhou Tong being able to maintain it.

The flickering ninth heaven profound bird by Han Yan's side dimmed by a lot, and before long, it would disappear. Han Yan's time was limited, he suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at an elder beside him. The clan elder's expression changed, and immediately said: "Han Yan, calm down." If even Zhou Tong could not block it, how could he? He did not want to be like Zhou Tong, where he failed in killing Han Yan and ended up with a serious injury instead.

After he finished speaking, he saw that Han Yan had no intention to stop, so he quickly dodged and said loudly: "Don't move, I'll get out of the way."

Han Yan waved his arm, and his hand once again landed on the other elder's body. The elder did not dodge, but said: "Everyone, let's move together and kill Han Yan, the ninth heaven profound bird will not be able to hold on for long."

"You're courting death." Han Yan did not want to waste anymore time here. The longer he delayed, the more danger his parents' souls would face. With a thought, he released the spiritual strength finger, and directly rushed towards his opponent twice in a row. In the blink of an eye, the first spiritual strength finger landed on that elder's body. Even though the elder had brought out countless artifacts to block the first sword, they were all useless. The spiritual strength finger easily pierced through and flew into the opponent's body. His body trembled and similarly fell onto the ground.

Another spiritual strength finger flew from his side, straight towards Zhang Yuan who was behind him.

Zhang Yuan knew that he could not block this attack, so he quickly dodged and flew up to the sky. At the same time, he took out his Stealth Glyph and hid his body. However, the Stealth Glyph s did not have any effect, they were only effective against the outer sect disciples, and were not useful against the disciples of our sect. The spiritual strength finger quickly caught up and flew into his body. His body, which had disappeared in the air, suddenly reappeared and fell to the ground.

On the ground, there was another wave of shocked exclamations. "That, another two falls from the sky. The Orthodoxy Immortal has fallen this time."

Han Yan killed two people in a row and knocked down two Foundation Establishment stage elders.

Seeing Han Yan turning to look at him, Zhuge Long's face darkened. He raised his head and shouted: "Hei Shi, are you still not going to attack?"

On the Immortal Stage at the back of the imperial city, Hei Shi coldly snorted and said, "Everyone says that the cultivation of the disciples of the Tianming Sect is deep, and in my opinion, they are just a bunch of useless people." As he said that, he cast a spell. Black light flashed on the Soul Calling Back Streamer, releasing strands of black mist. After that, he raised his hand and pointed his finger at Han Tianhe's soul.'s figure suddenly fell, and with a grab of his right hand, Han Tianhe was pulled out and held in his hand.

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