Chapter 502: Soul Dementor

"Immortal Master Han, I was careless just now and let you fight cheaply. โ€

"I want to see if your name as an immortal master is well deserved. โ€

Mu Bo, who was slapped by Han Dong, could no longer hold back the anger in his heart at this time.

When he opened his mouth, he had already struck out with a volley.

The momentum is overwhelming, and the speed is even faster.

When Mu Bo made a move, the other elders did not say anything to stop him.

Because they know that it is impossible not to do it now.

It just so happened that someone intended to be cannon fodder, so let him try the depth first, after all, Mu Bo is also a master of the triple flower realm.

"Hands-on, hands-on hey. โ€

"He is worthy of being an elder of Wanbao Valley, and his strength is extraordinary. โ€

"Huh, why didn't Immortal Master Han fight back?"

Following Han Dong to watch the lively monks, when they saw that the two sides were not talking, they couldn't help themselves.

But seeing that the wind was coming, Han Dong still stood with his hands behind his back, not dodging or dodging.

Suddenly he was at a loss.

How do they know that winning by surprise has always been Han Dong's style of matching.

If you can use your brain, try not to use your hands.

Murder and punishment will make you die a suffocated death.

Others were just accidents, but Mu Bo was already angry.

"Good boy, you dare to underestimate me. โ€

"Die!"

When Mu Bo shouted angrily, the person was already seven feet away.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and suddenly the smoke and dust filled the air, and the air waves gushed out.

The people within a radius of twenty meters were forced to retreat again and again.

"What a force!"

After everyone was amazed, their eyes fell on Han Dong.

I saw Han Dong, I don't know when he had already made a palm, and stood face to face with Mu Bo's palm.

Han Dong's hair was not messed up, and his clothes fluttered slightly.

His face was calm, and there was even a slight evil smile on the corner of his lips.

Mu Bo was sliding down his cheeks with beads of sweat the size of a bean, and the coat and robe on his body, his neckline and back were soaked with sweat.

"Let's go, let's ......"

When everyone was wondering, they faintly heard the sound of dripping water.

"Blood! โ€

The sharp-eyed man had already seen clearly that there was a pool of blood between the two.

Looking at it from another angle, it turned out that Han Dong seemed to have struck out a palm, but he actually pierced Mu Bo's palm with a finger.

"How so?"

"Mu Bo has a steel body, and there is no door at all, how can someone pierce his palm?"

"It's incredible, it's incredible. โ€

Not only were the people around him stunned, but even Mu Bo was in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"How can I be cracked by you, who has devoted my life to learning?"

Mu Bo looked at Han Dong with a pale face and fearful eyes, and his voice trembled a little when he opened his mouth to ask.

"With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you dare to make a mistake in front of me?"

Han Dong hooked his lips and sneered, and opened his mouth quietly.

One sentence suddenly made the elites of Wanbao Valley feel cold.

They all realized that Han Dong's cultivation strength was far above them.

Doing anything with him is simply killing yourself.

In fact, when Han Dong fought with Mu Bo just now, he had already seen that his seemingly ordinary moves were full of killing opportunities.

Knowing that his body was approaching, he exercised to the extreme.

But even the strongest shields have a common weakness, and that is the fear of dot penetration.

Just like the body armor encountering an armor-piercing bullet, Han Dong first hit the opponent's palm wind, and then all the palm force hit the thumb and instantly penetrated the opponent's palm.

Just like Lin Aotian used a sword rain to burst out and break Han Dong's Tiangang body.

The action of temporary conversion makes the opponent defenseless.

"Now, go die!"

Han Dong shouted angrily, and the fingers that penetrated Mu Bo's palm were withdrawn, and he directly struck without accumulating strength.

With a "bang", the clothes behind Mu Bo exploded and scattered.

"Poofโ€”"

The moment Mu Bo fell to the ground, blood gushed out of his mouth.

Han Dong knew that the other party was physically strong, so he didn't plan to use palm wind as a means of attack at all.

Instead, he slapped the opponent's chest with brute force, although the flesh was unharmed.

But the huge blow has already caused Mu Bo to go into cardiac arrest and blew himself up.

"Elder Mu......"

Seeing that Mu Bo was killed by Han Dong on the spot, the elites of Wanbao Valley were immediately full of anger.

"Immortal Master Han, you forced us. โ€

Seeing that what he was saying no longer made any sense, Deputy Valley Master Nalan Huan gritted his teeth with horizontal eyebrows.

Straddling the half-step sword finger volley, the hand pinched the mouth and recited the incantation.

In an instant, a red flame burst out of thin air, roaring in the wind, engulfing Han Dong in an instant.

Most of the alchemists use fire-based spells.

Nalan Huan is a cultivator at the peak realm of condensation, and he can refine high-grade magic weapons, and the use of fire spells is like fire and pure love.

"Burned, burned?"

"Wouldn't it, that would be solved?"

"It seems that we overestimated his quality. โ€

Seeing that Han Dong was covered in fire, several elders immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The brothers and sisters of the Xu family looked in disbelief, and the monks who followed them to watch the lively monks looked even more confused.

"Are you happy early?"

At this moment, a voice came from the direction of the flames, and everyone immediately heard the sound.

But when he saw Han Dong, he walked out of the flames.

The clothes on his body have been burned off, revealing toned muscles and thin moisturized skin.

Not only is it unscathed, but the skin on his body is still like it has been soaked out of a milk bath.

"How...... How so?"

When the deputy valley lord Nalan Huan saw this scene, he was stunned.

"It's a pity that your flame is just an ordinary fire. โ€

"If it's a treasure fire, it can also help me refine my body and create an unsullied spirit body. โ€

Han Dong shook his head and sighed, the expression on his face as if he was just deliberately experiencing the magic fire level just now.

"Immortal Master Han already has a Dharma Cultivation Treasure Body?"

Deputy Valley Master Nalan Huan was stunned for a moment, he never dreamed that his most proud technique would be so unbearable in front of Han Dong.

Possessing the Dharma Cultivation Treasure Body has always been the ultimate goal of a Dharma cultivator.

Immune to multiple spell damage, and can defend against considerable physical damage.

"What a treasure, so it's mysterious. โ€

"Look at my spirit sword out of the sheath, I will definitely take your head!"

Among the six elders behind Nalan Huan, a middle-aged man with a beard stepped forward.

With an angry shout, his right hand rested on his left elbow, and his left hand pointed at his lips and muttered a mantra.

A spirit sword flew out from his waist, and the fluorescent explosion caught people's eyes.

"Hahaha......"

"Your magic weapon is quite to my taste. โ€

"Look at me, the cicada is superior to you. โ€

Seeing the other party using the spirit sword, Han Dong suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

He has defeated countless enemies, but he has not met an opponent who can control the spirit sword, and he has long expected an opponent who also uses the spirit sword to compete.

This time, it finally happened.

"Green cicada!"

Han Dong pointed his sword at his temples with both hands and called out intently.

The center of the eyebrows flashed, and the cicada burst out.

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned.

I thought that the spirit sword "soul dementor" of the Great Elder Luo Fei of Wanbao Valley was the only treasure weapon that could resist the enemy for several miles.

Unexpectedly, today I met my opponent "Green Cicada".

The two of them controlled their minds, and the two spirit swords had already appeared sharply, and they were entangled in flying fighting.

"Ping Pong ......"

The two spirit swords, every time they collided, they were cold and resounding in the sky.

Attracting visitors from Zixia Mountain, the monks stopped and looked up, and even the disciples of Wanbao Valley came to see the excitement.

Originally, everyone was looking forward to a wonderful spirit sword fight, but unexpectedly, these two spirit swords fought for several rounds, but there was a strange scene.

The "Green Cicada" controlled by Han Dong became more and more brave and high-spirited, but the spirit sword "Dementor" controlled by the Great Elder Luo Fei seemed to be becoming more and more disobedient.

So much so that the Great Elder's forehead was sweating, and his sword fingers were tense and trembling.

"What's the situation?"

"It looks like the Great Elder is about to lose the upper hand. โ€

"The cicada slammed over the dementors?"

When everyone whispered and speculated, an even more unexpected scene appeared.

Great Elder Luo Fei's spirit sword "Soul Dementor" seemed to be completely out of control, following Han Dong's spirit sword "Green Cicada" and flying in circles.

Staggered and flying, like a sweet lover falling in love.

"How so?"

"I'll go, what's going on?"

"It's incredible. โ€

The others were stunned and confused, and there was a lot of discussion.

Great Elder Luo Fei was even more at a loss, and kept strengthening the output of his thoughts, but the spirit sword "Soul Dementor" did not respond in the slightest.

"Hahaha......"

"I really didn't expect that the cicada would find a good companion, and the spirit sword would also have a soulmate. โ€

"Your spirit sword should be a female, and when you meet my male sword green cicada, the attributes are sympathetic, and the two are together. โ€

When Han Dong saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed, and with a wave of his sword finger, two spirit swords drew a fluorescent light and returned to the center of his eyebrows.