The Ten Crippled Sword Ghost, The Brutal Combat Strength of the Past Era! (2)

"Ji!"

Screams rang out.

Elder Han's body was directly slashed by the sword light, and he was drenched in blood.

Fortunately, the ice wings had already blocked most of the damage. He was not killed instantly by the ten sword lights. He was only hurled through the walls of the great hall by the high-intensity slashing power; he smashed through the great array outside the hall, and was flung into an unknown place in the void.

"Peng... peng... peng..."

Through the cracks in Zhen Huang Palace's great array, one could hear the sounds of the countless number of the labyrinth walls being smashed by Elder Han.

"Hiss!"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He didn't want to stop him, he wanted to see what Gu Qingyi could do.

If Gu Qingyi couldn't block it, he would naturally step up to stop this chaotic battle.

But...

Elder Han!

A Demi-Saint Ghost Beast!