Chapter: 7265

At this moment, Taoist Tianhua sneered in his heart.

"This kind of technique, you use is too low-level."

The eight phantoms spoke at the same time, and stretched out their right hands at the same time, pointing forward.

Qing Mingyin!

Crash!

A round of huge circular marks formed above Taoist Tianhua, suppressing the soul.

He suddenly had a strong sense of disobedience in his control of the blood spirit technique.

"Um?"

Taoist Tianhua shrank his pupils.

"Blood spirit, lead!"

The spell changed, he broke through the suppression of Qing Mingyin, and changed to another attack method.

However, at this time, Zhang Han's eight phantoms seemed to be smiling but not smiling:

"Tianhua Taoist, you have disappointed me so much. I thought you would be proficient in some spells, but I didn't expect you to be only superficial."

"Speak out loud!" Daoist Tianhua said solemnly, his face furious.

He felt like he couldn't catch it.

"A rat who only knows how to hide his head and show his tail, he doesn't even dare to fight face to face, what are you talking about?" Taoist Tianhua sneered: "If you fight head-on, within three moves, you will definitely die."

"Oh, you say yes."

Zhang Han only said this, and the figure slowly dissipated.

"Ran?"

Taoist Tianhua had no choice but to stand where he was, with his spiritual consciousness spreading around.

But Ni Duan could not be found.

"We are here."

Suddenly three figures appeared on a mountain peak.

"Um?"

Taoist Tianhua's pupils shrank, in the sense of spiritual sense, it was true!

"Dare you really show up?"

Others were stunned.

"Is he looking for death?"

"Xiaguang Sunyue Slash!" Taoist Tianhua didn't hesitate, a sword appeared in his right hand, and a sword aura pierced the sky, cutting through the void.

Boom!