At the same time, a super large hand composed of hundreds of millions of snowflakes stretched out from the dark clouds in the sky and grabbed Ao Yanhai, who was fleeing.

Ao Yanhai was like a little fly flying in front of that big hand.

But he said that Ao Yanhai's sense was wrong, and when he turned around and saw the big hand grabbing it, he was immediately frightened.

Although he was an eighth-order Great Perfection martial artist, he knew that it would be effortless for a ninth-order martial artist to kill him.

Even if that ninth-order martial artist didn't show up, he could easily kill him. Therefore, as soon as Ao Yanhai saw the big hand composed of snowflakes, he was immediately frightened, and used his strength to fly desperately.

His speed was extremely fast, like a green electric light.

But his speed was fast, and the speed of the big hand was even faster.

At this moment, the people of the entire Fengyan City saw an extremely amazing scene.

I saw an incomparably huge hand in the air grabbing a flying man, and the big hand was getting closer and closer to the man, and he was about to capture the man.

In the city, those ordinary people and low-level martial artists were shaking in the cold wind, looking up at the sky, and their eyes widened in horror.

"Oh my God, what's going on? How come a hand appeared in the sky!"

"Yes, and the man can fly in the sky. Oh my God! Is he really a human being? Can a human being fly in the sky? Could it be that that person is the one who is rumored to be able to fly to the sky and the earth, and can destroy an eighth-order martial artist with a single hand?"

At the thought of the eighth-order martial artists, the eyes of these ordinary people and low-level martial artists showed incomparable awe.

For these people, the existence of the eighth-order martial artist was already similar and legendary, and it was an existence that was difficult for them to come into contact with in their lifetime.

But at this moment, they saw that it was an illusory big hand chasing down an eighth-order martial artist.

In this way, it is even more terrifying to conjure up the owner of the big hand.

The crowd quickly thought about the question.

"Oh my God! The eighth-order martial artist was hunted down and killed, could it be that we have a ninth-order martial artist hidden in Fengyan City?"

"Impossible, right? Our Great Kun Kingdom only has five ninth-order martial artists. How could there be a ninth-order martial artist in a place like our Fengyan City?"

"Hmph, if that person wasn't a ninth-order martial artist, how could he hunt down that eighth-order martial artist so embarrassed?"

"That's what I said! In this way, there really are ninth-order martial artists in our Fengyan City! I didn't expect that I had actually seen a ninth-order martial artist make a move!"

When it came to the ninth-order martial artist, the look in everyone's eyes was not respectful, but worshipful.

To them, if an eighth-order martial artist is a legend, then a ninth-order martial artist is a god-like existence.

said that Ao Yanhai was desperately fleeing.

Suddenly, the light in front of his eyes dimmed, but it was the big hand that reached the top of his head and began to grab at him all over the world.

Ao Yanhai's eyes suddenly showed extreme fear, he knew that as long as he was grabbed by that big hand of illusion, he would definitely be able to crush him to pieces on the spot.

As soon as he thought of this, Ao Yanhai roared desperately: "Tianpeng spreads its wings, and the divine wings fly into the sky!"

As soon as these words fell, Ao Yanhai's wings suddenly grew several times larger.

The wings spread from more than three meters long, and suddenly became more than ten meters long, and then the wings shook, and the speed suddenly increased, and quickly escaped the range of the big hand.

He used the inheritance talent of his natal psychic beast, the Golden-eyed Dapeng Bird.

After merging with his own natal psychic beast, Ao Yanhai also obtained part of the inheritance talent of the natal psychic beast.

This is also the mystery of spiritism.

'Huh!'

There was a cry of surprise in the sky.

Ling Tianhan behind the scenes obviously didn't expect Ao Yanhai to have this hand.

At this time, Ao Yanhai had already fled to the north gate of Fengyan City, and he was about to escape from Fengyan City.

There was another cold snort from Ling Tianhan in the air.

"Junior, do you think you can escape the pursuit of the envoy?"

As soon as these words fell, the big hand in the air clenched into a fist, and only one finger was stretched out, and it hurried towards Ao Yanhai's back.

It's a few points faster than before. Hearing the sound of breaking the air getting closer and closer behind him, Ao Yanhai's face gradually showed a look of despair.

At this time, that finger was only a dozen meters away from Ao Yanhai.

The next moment, you can attack him.

However, at this critical moment, two rays of light, one red and one yellow, suddenly flew outside the city, rushing towards Ao Yanhai's side, it was the Feng Lord and Teng Lord who had been lurking outside the city.

As soon as Ao Yanhai saw the two Feng masters, his face suddenly showed joy.

At this time, the anxious roar of the Phoenix Lord came from lurking: "Mr. He!

"Good!"

Ao Yanhai nodded immediately, turned around and attacked the finger with all his might.

At this time, the two Feng Lords also arrived, and they also attacked that finger with all their might.

The three of them turned into three rays of light, rushed towards that finger together, and struck together in unison!

"Boom!"

World shaking!

The tip of the illusionary finger was shattered by the three of them with all their might.

However, Ao Yanfei and the three of them were all injured at the same time, spurting blood and flying hundreds of meters away.

"Run!"

Ao Yanhai yelled anxiously, not bothering to look back at their results, and desperately fled out of the city.

Lord Feng and Lord Teng also roared, and they didn't care about their injuries, so they turned around and ran.

And Ling Tianhan's extremely angry voice sounded in the air.

"Three ants! Where do you want to escape?"

As soon as the words fell, the finger that had been shattered at the front end was recondensed and intact.

Then he grabbed the three of them at the same time.

However, its speed and momentum are a little stronger than before.

Obviously, the actions of Ao Yanhai and the three of them angered Ling Tianhan.

This time, Ling Tianhan wanted to kill the three of them at the same time in one go.

Seeing that the big hand was about to catch the three people, the big hand suddenly stopped in the air.

Ao Yanhai and the three took the opportunity to escape.

The three of them didn't know why the big hand in the air suddenly stopped.

But all three of them were extremely happy in their hearts.

Fortunately, what came out this time was the avatar of the ninth-order martial artist.

If the ninth-order martial artist really came out in person, the three of them would definitely fall on the spot. Another thing to be thankful for is that the ninth-order martial artist behind the curtain didn't know why he suddenly stopped.

If that ninth-order martial artist followed closely, the three of them would still die at the hands of that ninth-order martial artist.

Therefore, although the three of them couldn't understand why the ninth-order martial artist suddenly stopped, they were all secretly glad in their hearts.

At the same time, in the dark hall under Fengyan City.

The six Zhenshen Monuments on the altar where Ling Tianhan was sitting all lit up, and the runes on them shone with golden light, all of which were constantly changing.