Chapter 18: Fighting
Suddenly, the blood and qi broke through the sky, and the killing machine was revealed, and even the air was emptied.
"Rookies like you guys, as many as you come!"
The cold sound pierced the void and entered everyone's ears, Han Wenxuan's whole person was like a burning sun, and the raging flames rose up, suddenly turning the entire hall into a sea of fire, and it fell with a bang.
Bang!
The blood exploded in an instant, and the violent tremor shocked everyone, and dust flew in all directions.
Before the start, everyone used their whole body strength to turn into a barrier to protect themselves, otherwise I am afraid that they will all be killed by the aftermath now.
A loud cry of ghosts and gods came, and the whole hall was littered, this is the highest specification of concrete building!
"Oh my God!"
"Get out of the way!"
The unbearable rubble flew one after another, like a cannonball out of the chamber, shooting in all directions, smashing the heads of the group of warriors and bleeding, and for a while, the wailing and screaming were endless.
Grandma's, the city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.
The collision between Emperor Han and the four innate peak martial artists turned this originally ordinary gravel into a huge killing weapon, and many martial artists were covered in blood, which was called a pitiful!
At this time, the hall was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and a huge wave of qi turned everything around it into nothing.
Those Sanqing sculptures and coiling dragon pillars were like being hit by meteorites, turning into nothingness, and the sky fell, falling down with a bang, raising a large amount of dust.
"Run, this temple is going to collapse!"
Seeing this, many warriors panicked and fled, even Xiantian was no exception.
But Han Wenxuan and the others didn't seem to notice it, and continued to fight, how fierce the battle was!
"Damn it!
The other three gathered all their true qi on the old Dao with a withered face, only to see that the original gloomy aura of the old Dao became more and more intense, the evil qi condensed, and the surrounding chill was awe-inspiring.
For a while, the cold aura shrouded the void, and countless hell dragons poured out one after another, filling the entire audience, killing everywhere.
"Let me in!"
I only heard an angry shout, and the cold and evil qi turned into a gray-black crystal arrow, and the murderous aura lingered on it, and the cold light was cold, and suddenly shot away, tearing the void, that is called a vicious and vicious!
As if destroying the withering and decaying trend, he went straight to Emperor Han.
The four innate peaks burst out with one hundred and fifteen percent of their power, converging all their true qi on them.
The evil qi yin arrow instantly passed through the air, hitting the heavenly universe in Han Wenxuan's arms, and the eerie and awe-inspiring killing machine burst out in an instant, accompanied by a sharp howl that cut through the air, wanting to cut him into minced meat.
How can this small arrow only be able to shatter the reckless universe, and in an instant, the galaxy trembles, and the sun and moon cross the sky, like the momentum of the sky.
The arrow was crushed in an instant, turning into a trace of yin qi and dissipating into the void.
The monstrous universe was as strong as this, and it was not affected at all, and there was constantly a blood-colored aura enveloping it, thickening and thickening, and its power increased dramatically.
This made the face of the four law enforcement officers who were originally exhausted turn pale, tremble, and the whole person was stunned with fright.
'What an astonishing force, terrifying!' even the Great Elder in the field looked shocked.
He finally knew what the confidence of the young man in front of him was, not the forces behind him, or himself.
The power of the four innate pinnacles has no effect on him, it's like tickling, isn't that enough?
"Ahh
Click!
Under the gaze of many warriors, the four major law enforcement envoys were crushed even with flesh and bones.
They stared intently at the hall, innate battles were already rare, not to mention that this was a peerless battle, no one wanted to miss any details, which might make them rise to prominence in their martial arts careers in the future.
A minute later, everyone looked at the puddle of blood and mud on the ground, and was horrified, this is the fierce and majestic four law enforcement envoys? They couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.
No one saw it, and at the moment of the battle, Murong Qingyun ran outside the main hall with the help of extinguishing feelings.
And the extinguishing spirit took the opportunity to take a lot of pills, not only did the true qi recover, but even the injuries calmed down.
"Damn it, now see what else you can do to stop me?" said Extinguishing the Spirit, looking at the young man in the field, and sneering.
Murong Qingyun next to her wanted to speak and stopped, she wanted to dissuade the master, but now this opportunity is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Even if Emperor Han is invincible, he is a person after all, his ability is limited, and he cannot be full of energy forever.
In the battle just now, a lot of True Qi was definitely consumed, and now it is a time of exhaustion, the so-called lingering kick.
Maybe others don't understand, but Ling Yunzi and the others can see clearly that when Emperor Han is weak, it is when he is dying.
In an instant, the extinguishing emotions shook all over his body, and the cold true qi completely exploded, and the surroundings were cold.
A cold light suddenly appeared, hitting Han Wenxuan's vest, and everyone saw that it was called a palpitation.
In the face of the old way of extinguishing emotions who had recovered eighty percent of his strength, Emperor Han was still as indifferent as water and didn't seem to care.
Suddenly, the true qi of his feet exploded instantly, his body was like lightning, and the power of qi and blood in his whole body gathered on his legs.
suddenly appeared in front of the extinguishing spirit, which instantly made the old Taoist aunt's expression change, and she was shocked inexplicably, "Where did this person come from?"
Han Wenxuan didn't say a word, he went up to an old fist, and the power of the casting body completely exploded on this barren planet, and under the giant fist, the void cracked, and the sky roared.
"Who told you that Bendi is so capable!"
"Just with your bunch of chickens and dogs, you still want to deal with me?"
What? Extinguishing emotion's face changed greatly, this Emei Sect Master, the innate grandmaster, showed his first timidity in his life.
This guy is still full of vitality, doesn't it mean that he doesn't use his real skills at all?
It's incredible!
At this moment, Emperor Han's big fist fell with a bang and smashed on her body, but the cold light shattered, thanks to those true qi that saved her life.
How powerful the 100,000 jin pure flesh power is, I'm afraid no one on the entire earth knows.
Because all Chinese warriors have internal strength and true qi as the outbreak*, and their qi and blood are like shortcomings.
It was like a monstrous wave, out of control, turning into a shocking giant blade, instantly breaking through the true qi barrier of extinguishing feelings.
Rumble!
The power of qi and blood exploded, and the blood-colored true light accompanied by the earth-shattering killing machine directly bombarded Lao Dao's body, turning her whole body into minced meat.
"Ahh
On the pale face of the extinguishing emotion, the pupils were dilated, and the indescribable look of horror seemed to be very dazed.
Only the head of the Grandmaster remains.
"No!"
Murong Qingyun wailed, and before she could finish speaking, Han Wenxuan suddenly shook the ground, his body jumped up, and he stepped on it.
Creak!
The whole skull burst like a watermelon, and the blood was mixed in the yellow turbid brain, which looked so bloody!
Everyone opened their mouths wide, and countless cold airs poured into their stomachs, even if they saw it congenitally, they were frightened.
They were only comparable to extinguishing feelings, but they didn't expect that in an instant, seven or eight innate grandmasters would die on the spot.
The murderer is just a handsome boy!
"You also give Bendi a death!"
Han Wenxuan's eyes swept away, his expression was indifferent, and he stared straight at the Great Elder of Qingcheng, his body was like a sharp blade, and he suddenly shot out.
Suddenly, Ming Xuan Lao Dao looked panicked, and frantically changed his body, like a fleeing rabbit, trying to escape.
However, if it is useful to run, the previous ones will still die?
Rumble!
Under the blow, the Great Elder of Qingcheng Law Enforcement was killed.
He, like the others before him, didn't even have a corpse in his state.
Perhaps the luckiest thing is the Lost Trace Gate, at least their head Tang Shan's body is still perfect.
All the warriors looked at that delicate figure with their eyes, like an ancient fierce beast, awe-inspiring.
"Killing God! Peerless is Killing God!"
Outside the hall, everyone trembled, which could no longer be described as shocking.
Look at the few pools of viscous semi-liquid on the ground, which one is not the top figure in the martial arts world, the dignified innate grandmaster.
But just now, one by one, like fattened pigs, waiting to be slaughtered, all died at the hands of Emperor Han.
"What a murderer!"
This exclamation rose in the hearts of almost everyone, what else could be said? The earth could not stop him.
Lin Yaoyang looked at the figure in the middle of the ruins sluggishly, and words could no longer be used to sigh his admiration for Han Shao, like a surging river, endless.
'Indifferent, ruthless, and treating all beings as ants, there is no trace of superfluous emotions in his heart at all!'
Only Ling Yunzi smiled bitterly, that's right, he was dissatisfied with the old guy Ming Xuan, but he didn't want him to die.
The most important thing is that behind this old guy stands Qingcheng Taishang Elder Yuan Feng, a half-step Dan Dao realm martial artist.
If he knew about this, and in a fit of rage, he would have made a move, and it would definitely be full of corpses.
Maybe even he, the head of Qingcheng, can't escape death.
Who doesn't know that Ming Xuan is the only remaining disciple of Yuanfeng, that guy has never married in his life, and he regards Ming Xuan as his son on weekdays.
The old monster who has lived for more than 100 years is nothing more than looking forward to the continuation of his children and grandchildren, and now it is okay, and he directly cut off his hope.
That's right! Emperor Han is amazing, it's just a bull's beep!
But no matter how he is, he is just a congenital, he has not crossed that hurdle, maybe his martial arts are outstanding, his combat power is monstrous, and he can crush his peers.
However, the half-step hug pill is very different from the congenital, and people have already begun to gasify.
Innate martial artists, turning their strength into reality, this is the root of their ability to kill people in the void.
And the Dan Warriors, one step further, are to shatter the void, and Gang Qi is their talisman across the void.
Think about it, are the two comparable?
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
Suddenly, a loud sound that shocked the heavens and the earth and cried ghosts and gods came, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and those warriors were stunned in an instant.
Grandma's, where did this come from, a roar is like a nuclear pill explosion, the ghosts and gods are changing, it's terrible.
"Bastard! Insulting my Qingcheng and killing my beloved disciple is a heinous crime!"
The void trembled, and a majestic figure suddenly descended into the world, as if the powerful coercion of an ancient beast shocked the heroes.
In an instant, the faces of all the innate martial artists changed suddenly, their eyes dilated, and they seemed to see a Shura crawling out of hell, covered in blood, and the killing machine was served, and the air in the hall froze.
That kind of vicious and violent aura is by no means something that people in this world can have, like a thousand-year-old zombie, full of gloom and condensation, and all things are silent.
Yuanfeng Lao Dao stared at Han Wenxuan with a pair of gong-sized eyes, his face was gloomy, and the young man in front of him was like a thorn in his heart, faintly painful.
He didn't expect that he hadn't even seen the face of the last disciple after squinting for a while, which was a great crime!
The little disciple who was deeply favored by him was not only talented, but also smart and witty, and his personality was similar to him.
He still remembers that at that time, Ming Xuan had just reached the innate realm, and said to him with a happy face, 'Master, I will give you a pension and send you to the end!'
That was the only time Yuanfeng Lao Dao had laughed in the hundred years of cultivation.
But now, there's nothing.
It was this young man who looked childish that destroyed the last glimmer of hope in his heart and destroyed Qingcheng's pride.
Ming Xuan is the Great Elder of the Qingcheng Law Enforcement Hall, and he is also the hero of Qingcheng's rapid rise for decades.
"You're good! In a hundred years, no one has made Ben Dao so hateful!" I saw that his face was gloomy, and he smiled angrily, and his whole body burned with anger.
In an instant, the void seemed to be burning, like boiling water, rising, and everyone present only felt a cold and evil aura sweeping through the whole body, and coldly shivered, that is called a cold!