The only good news is that these strong men cannot descend in person due to the fast speed of the teleportation array. Otherwise, if an eight-tribulation or even nine-tribulation immortal really appeared, Ye Han would not be able to resist at all.
But even so.
It's not easy to resist their attacks.
boom!
Another palm fell.
The entire phantom of the Immortal King collapsed in an instant.
The terrifying energy even caused Ye Han to spit out blood.
“Too strong.”
Ye Han felt helpless.
Although he is very powerful now, he is still far behind those who have reached the eighth or even ninth level of the Loose Immortal Realm.
But now, he had no other choice but to hold on.
that's all.
One after another, terrifying attacks fell from the starry sky.
And to resist these attacks.
Ye Han also gave it his all.
All kinds of methods were used, even at the cost of burning blood and essence.
Time passes by little by little.
unconsciously.
Ten hours passed.
At this time, there was only one hour left to reach the teleportation point in the Daluo star field.
However, under repeated attacks.
Ye Han's body could no longer bear it. He was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.
Especially the soul.
They are about to be broken up.
"Hurry up, faster." Ye Han shouted in his heart.
However, compared to him.
The strong men in the Qingyuan Star Region were even more angry.
They could never have imagined that Ye Han was so terrifying that he could withstand their attacks one after another.
The teleportation array is about to arrive.
If Ye Han still cannot be killed, then the consequences...
"Damn it, since you're looking for death, I'll grant your wish." In the silent starry sky.
An old man in gray looked ahead with a gloomy expression, murderous intent surging wildly in his eyes.
This person was none other than the old man in gray who was standing behind Gu Xing before.
To be honest, he didn't expect Ye Han to have so many methods.
This is simply...
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