Chapter 205

"Brother Han......" she gently hugged Xiao Yihan's arm. Mo linger's pretty face was full of worry. She wanted to comfort Xiao Yihan, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan slowly closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and his whole body was boiling with murderous Qi.

"Ling'er, take care of the master and give it to me!"

"Brother Han, are you all right?" felt something wrong with Xiao Yihan's expression, and Mo linger frowned and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine! You go!" he shook his head gently. Xiao Yihan slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his pupils had already become a blood color.

Feeling the irresistible cold in Xiao Yihan's tone, Mo linger secretly bit his teeth, took a deep look at him, turned and rushed straight to the ground. In a trance, a layer of water mist also appeared in Mo linger's pupils.

"Hahaha! Desperate? Deserved it! Who let you..."

"Click"

Before Wu Yishan finished speaking, a crisp sound of broken bones rang. Hearing the reputation, Xiao Yihan didn't know when he had flashed to Wu Qian, who looked dull, and the crisp sound came from Wu Qian's chest.

"You..." looking at Wu Qian's chest with blood gushing, Wu Yishan's pupils became congested and stared at Xiao Yihan. It seemed that he wanted to rush over and devour him alive, but the only trace of reason told him to be calm!

With a fierce kick, Wu Qian's lifeless body was kicked to the ground. Xiao Yihan glanced at Wu Yishan indifferently, and then rushed straight to him.

"What are you doing!"

Looking at Xiao Yihan's approaching figure, Wu Yishan panicked. At this time, he reacted. Although he can summon the power of his ancestors, he can't control it at all. Xiao Yihan is still a great threat to him.

"Hoo"

With a whistling sound, Xiao Yihan fell directly to Wu Yishan's side. Looking at his timid appearance, Xiao Yihan really wanted to finish him with a sword.

"You... What are you going to do?" seeing that Xiao Yihan just stared at himself murderously without any action, Wu Yishan couldn't help but flash a doubt in his eyes, and began to play a drum in his heart, muttering to himself, "is this guy going to surrender?"

However, as soon as this idea came into being, it was directly extinguished by Wu Yishan. If Xiao Yihan really wanted to surrender, he would not stimulate himself by killing Wu Qianshan.

"I won't kill you now!" he breathed heavily. Xiao Yihan bit his teeth and said in a deep voice. After a moment of silence, his face suddenly became ferocious, "I will let you go to despair and pain step by step. I want you to watch me beat that ghost from the sky!"

After that, Xiao Yihan raised the elegy of God in his hand, which looked very terrible under the golden light.

"Ah..."

Soon, bursts of screams rang from Wu Yishan.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan glanced at Wu Yishan indifferently, turned into a streamer, and rushed straight into the air.

In contrast, Wu Yishan had no hands or feet at this time, leaving only a body with blood gushing and twitching, and a head with a ferocious face.

At this time, after such a long time, the golden eye in the sky became much dimmer, but the power revealed was still terrible, and people couldn't help feeling a burst of scalp numbness.

His eyes moved down. At this time, the people of Wuzong were killed and injured under the ravage of the golden light. It can be said that they suffered heavy losses.

"Wait for me!" looking at the tragedy of Wuzong below, Xiao Yihan could not help tightening his hand to hold the elegy of God. Instead, his pupils suddenly ran cold, turned into a streamer and rushed straight to Jin Mou, "bastard! You have the ability to attack me alone!"

It seems that he heard Xiao Yihan's roar, and Jin Mou looked at him indifferently. His pupils twinkled, as if laughing at his overestimation.

"Brother Han!"

"Easy to cold!"

Seeing that Xiao Yihan's figure was constantly rushing towards Jin Mou, Yu Feifei and Mo linger were suddenly surprised and shouted at him. Unfortunately, Xiao Yihan didn't pay any attention to their meaning. His vitality gushed into a black dragon with golden flame and disappeared into the rolling clouds.

"Hahaha! Die! You die! You bastard! You can't live! With your strength, you dare to challenge your ancestors! Hehe, how can mole ants know the vastness of the sea!"

Seeing that Xiao Yihan disappeared into the clouds, Wu Yishan suddenly went crazy and laughed. In a trance, he felt that the sharp pain from his body seemed to be weak.

"Brother Xiao..." quietly looking at the terrible golden eyes in the sky, a tangled color surged up in the pupil of old Liu San's mung bean. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and his face gradually sank down. "The human world is the human world. Although you are the Supreme Master of the fairy world, but there is a separation between human beings and immortals, why are you so unscrupulous?"

Staring at the golden pupil indifferently, Liu Laosan secretly bit and clenched his hands slightly, which immediately filled him with an inexplicable mysterious atmosphere.

"Wipe your neck and wait for me. I'll go to the fairy world to find you!"

Looking at the approaching golden eyes, the black dragon's Scarlet pupils suddenly coagulated, roared and rushed straight to the golden eyes.

Looking at the approaching figure of the black dragon, the golden eyes showed a playful color. The golden light column converged rapidly, and soon converged as huge as a mountain.

At this time, the golden eye seemed to sense something. A dignified color suddenly appeared in the pupil. The golden light column just gathered dissipated in an instant, and suddenly fixed his eyes on somewhere below.

"Go to hell!"

No matter what jinmou thought, the black dragon saw that jinmou put away the light column, and the black dragon stabbed into jinmou.

"Boom"

"Boom"

At the moment of contact between the black dragon and the golden eyes, bursts of deafening roars burst out. The clouds rolled and dissipated, thunder raged, and the wind roared. The whole sky suddenly became ferocious. For a moment, it seemed that the end of the world was coming.

"Click"

"Click"

After a long time, a burst of clear sound like broken glass suddenly rang one after another. Then, the huge golden eyes opened and gradually collapsed under the attention of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the people of Wuzong immediately cheered. They knew that Xiao Yihan had won the war.

"Brother Han!" staring at the ferocious high altitude, Mo linger gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, squeezed out a gratifying smile, without hesitation, turned into a streamer, and rushed straight to the high altitude.

Looking at the figure of Mo linger who was gradually disappearing, Yu Feifei gently pursed her mouth with a complex look, didn't say anything, tears rolled in her spiritual eyes, and looked down at the old man beside her.

Different from the people of Wuzong, Wu Yishan was completely dull at this time. He stared at the disappearing virtual shadow in the high air, and the whole person began to tremble violently.

"This... How could this be possible! Elder... Elder was defeated by that bastard! This... Ah! What the hell is this! What's the ancestral treasure! Supreme treasure NIMA!"

After a vicious curse, Wu Yishan suddenly blacked in front of his eyes, fell to the ground, and blood surged in his mouth. He saw that he had more breath and less air.