Chapter 174: The Devil is Born
he Dragon Palace. ""for hundreds of years, many warriors have gone in to explore, but ten people have gone in, and only two or three can come out. The dangerous degree of the underwater Dragon Palace..."Wow!"
there are more than 40 leopard-headed blood bats, each of which is comparable to the great and perfect strength of the metaphysical world, blocking the twelve magic teachers.
Zhang Ruochen said to Ziqian, "you leave the Red Space Secret House now and inform several deputy courtyards waiting outside so that they can come and crack down on moon worshipers and black market prisoners."
Ziqian took a deep look at Zhang Ruochen and immediately took out a wing of the wind. Driven by true qi, the inscription in the wing of the wind was activated.
Ziqian's back grew a pair of huge light wings and fled into the distance.
although she is a member of the black market, she doesn't have the slightest affection for the black market prisoners, so she naturally has to notify several deputy hospital owners outside.
"still want to escape"
among the demon prisoners, a fierce woman with dishevelled hair rushed out and caught up with Ziqian step by step, even faster than Ziqian who used the wings of the wind.
at the moment, Huang Yanxun and Zhang Ruochen fought and retreated, killing five magic prisoners one after another.
but there were too many magic prisoners, and all of them were first-class martial arts masters, so they soon surrounded the two of them in the center and blocked all their exits.
"Zhang Ruoxian, stay close to me."
the yellow smoke and dust stared coldly and took out a half-meter-long black array. She opened the array chart, and a series of black inscriptions rushed out of the array, covering the ground, forming a huge formation.
"Boom!"
the formation moves rapidly, and the aura in the air condenses into countless sharp blades,
"wheezing!"
Magic prisoners let out screams one after another, and in a moment, more than a dozen people were badly hit by the attack of the wind blade and forced to escape.
the pattern taken out of the yellow smoke is so powerful that under her full control, all the demon prisoners are forced more than ten feet away and dare not go near the formation.
"the wind breaks the soul!"
Han Sanfu walked to the edge of the formation, stared at the yellow smoke and dust standing in the formation, and said, "it is worthy of the princess of Qianshui Prefecture to hold such a powerful array." With the protection of this volume of array pictures, it is estimated that the average person of great perfection in Xuanjie can't help you at 01:30. "
"do you want to try the power of the wind breaking the soul" Yellow smoke and dust stood in the center of the formation, standing upright, still very arrogant.
Zhang Ruoxian stood beside the yellow smoke and dust, staring at the man standing on the edge of the formation, and his intuition told him that the man was very powerful and was definitely not comparable to the ordinary Great Polar perfect Warriors.
Han Sanfu sneered and clasped his hands together, making a crackling sound in his body. Purple thunder and lightning gushed out of his body and shrouded him in the center of the lightning.
the demon prisoners, all showing fear, quickly retreated into the distance.
with Han Sanfu's body as the center, the space of 10 meters around is completely covered by lightning, turning into a huge ball of lightning.
"Divine Palm!"
Han Sanfu slashed his hand on the ground, and countless thunder and lightning poured down his arm, tearing the earth apart directly.
A huge crack spreads toward the broken soul of the wind.
when Zhang Ruoxien heard the word "divine palm", he already realized that it was quite bad.
Divine Palm, one of the 72 stunts of Moon worship, is one of the inferior martial arts skills of ghosts.
Han Sanfu can practice to the palm of the gods, and his status in moon worship must be extremely high, and his talent is definitely higher than that of ordinary people, so his strength cannot be measured by ordinary polar perfect martial arts.
Zhang Ruochen saw that Han Sanfu only practiced the divine palm to the beginning, not even small Chengdu, but it was enough to break the wind and break the soul.
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when Han Sanfu played the palm of death, Zhang Ruochen immediately excited the wings of the wind, grabbed the slender waist of the yellow smoke with one hand, picked her up, and flew into the distance at a speed of 100 meters per second.
"Boom!"
the wind broke and the soul was broken, and the ground became fragmented and caved in toward the ground.
looking down in mid-air, just now the wind broke the position of the soul, there was a huge palm print more than ten meters long, deeply depressed. Almost like a giant's hand, clapped to the ground, leaving traces.
Han Sanfu looked at the direction in which Zhang Ruoxian and Huang Yandun fled, and was about to chase him when suddenly, a strong smell of blood floated from afar.
the ink green dragon sniffed and showed a puzzled expression: "where does the smell of blood come from"
just then, a cloud of blood rushed from afar, and a moment later, it appeared a hundred meters away from the prisoner of the demon religion.
in that cloud of blood stood a beautiful woman covered in blood.
she has crimson eyes, a bloody robe, a golden halo above her head and a slight twinkle of her lips, revealing two long tusks.
"after sucking your blood, I should be able to reach the celestial limit." Lu Han made a negative sound in his mouth.
Ink Qinglong's face changed and said, "is she the blood-sucking monster"
"I'm not a monster, I'm a semi-saint."
Lu Han let out a shrill whistling sound, rushed into the prisoner of magic, grabbed Mo Azure Dragon by the neck and bit it down.
"squeak!"
the ink green dragon withstood the pain coming from his neck, pulled out his swords and stabbed Lu Han's abdomen and neck at the same time.
"Boom! Boom! "
Lu Han's abdomen and neck appeared a golden halo, emitting a circle of holy power ripples, very easily blocking the black dragon's double swords.
it is the semi-holy light protecting her body, which cannot be broken by the power of Mo Azure Dragon at all.
Mo Qinglong kept fighting back, but it had no effect and could not hurt Lu Han at all.
before long, Mo Azure Dragon's arms hung down, motionless, and his body became withered.
the blood in his body was sucked dry and turned into a mummified body.
seeing this, the prisoners who worshipped the moon were all frightened.
Han Sanfu gasped and stared in horror at the beautiful woman with tusks. Before he could save Mo Azure Dragon, Mo Azure Dragon had been drained of blood, leaving only a layer of skin and bones.
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Zhang Ruochen hugged the yellow smoke and dust slender willow waist, held her in his arms, poured real gas into the wings of the wind, and fled into the distance. The body of yellow smoke and dust is very soft and gives off a faint fragrance.
if other students in the Wushi School Palace saw this, they would probably be mad with jealousy.
borrow the wings of the wind, and soon Zhang Ruoxian and yellow smoke fly to the gate of the Red Space Secret House and fall back to the ground.
"it's strange that Han San Fu is so powerful that he hasn't caught up with him." About to escape from the secret palace of the red sky, the yellow smoke and dust did not show a trace of joy, but showed a dignified look.
"that man's name is Han Sanfu" Zhang Ruochen said.
Huang Yanchen nodded and said, "of the 36 counties in Tianmaoling, only Han Sanfu practiced the palm of destruction." This person has a special position in the moon worship religion. He used to be the chief rudder of Jingyue County, and he is very famous. "
Zhang Ruochen said, "with his strength, if he wants to chase us, even if we have the wings of the wind, we can't escape." Unless he's in big trouble, he doesn't have the energy to deal with us. "ps of the first layer of the Peacock Scripture. "from the space bracelet, Zhang Ruoxien took out a pen and a piece of paper and wrote down the formula on the first layer of the Peacock Scripture, with...