Chapter 356: Xiao Qian, my brother is here

Big ghosts, comparable to the title of the three-step martial arts realm!

The ghost with the big prefix can be described as the overlord emperor within the ghost, and every word and deed has an unpredictable soul majesty. It can even hook the consciousness of all living beings within a kilometer radius.

Big ghosts, big horrors!

Mu Yi, who is a big ghost, has just revealed a ghost body that is as black as ink, and the ghost body that complements the sky has turned into a grid, trying to imprison Han Dong.

Disheveled!

A majestic punch that blasted the grid apart.

"Torrential rain!"

Han Dong's eyes flickered, and he slowly clenched his palm, which was like a scorching sun, and was about to blast out with all his might. But all of a sudden, a lonely and unspeakable darkness surged in all directions.

Thousands of fantasies, sinking into the black abyss.

Consciousness level, attacked.

"Humph!"

Han Dong couldn't help but snort.

At this moment, his mind was filled with confusing things and scenes, as if a surging tide had destroyed his thoughts and thoughts, and was about to collapse Han Dong's will.

"Can ghosts interfere with consciousness?"

Han Dong's face changed slightly, and his eyes flickered.

In fact, since he had the inspiration, he has been in a state of invincibility against ghosts. Only by facing demons can Han Dong feel the pressure of life and death.

Because there's inspiration!

The internal force and magic of the three realms of martial arts can cause damage to ghosts.

Inspiration, which is independent of the martial arts system, contains the harmfulness of overriding internal forces and techniques. If the internal force is fire, the inspiration is magma, and the power of the ghosts is restrained.

In a nutshell.

With the same strength of ghosts and demons, maybe Han Dong can rely on inspiration and kill ghosts, but he can't defeat demons.

"Rao is so. ”

"It's a real mistake this time. The big ghost monster is comparable to the title of the three-step martial sect realm, how can it be slack?" Han Dong's mind turned, and the inspiration of the sun filled his body.

Airplanes!

He was like a jade body, levitating steadily.

Inside, the light of inspiration shines, like dazzling meteors, swirling in all directions, blocking the interference of invading ghosts.

"The Occult Technique must gather momentum, but the Unity Technique does not require preparation time. Han Dong's black and white eyes instantly flushed, brewing the fiery implication of swearing to die without regrets.

Images flashed through my mind.

One person, one gun, a thousand miles.

In fact, as early as the level of entry, this technique had already turned into Han Dong's own perception technique. And when the southern expedition reached the level of unity, it contained a more esoteric meaning, which made Han Dong a little unsure of the correct direction of this technique.

But anyway.

In addition to the occult arts, it is a journey of thousands of miles to the south!

In an instant, Han Dong closed his eyes, exhaled like a violent wind, and his inspiration was almost boiling, starting with his blood-red right foot, the air roared up and down, and the darkness on the left and right was reversed.

Southern Expedition - A Thousand Miles Away!

Whew!

The pitch-black grid tore a crack, and a blue figure flashed from within it.

"What?"

"A mere Martial Sect Realm can actually cut off my ghost energy seal?" Mu Yi was slightly surprised, but only slightly surprised.

It's a big goblin, after all.

Rao is title of the second step martial arts realm is here, I'm afraid I can't kill it.

"No matter how strong he is, it will always be the Martial Sect Realm. ”

"Don't worry. He looked at Mu Er: "Han Dong will definitely die today, and there is no life in heaven or earth that can save him." ”

En.

The second ghost body is turbulent.

There is not only the ecstasy of finally surviving, but also the trust in Meichi, and a trace of sadness about the demise of the ghosts of the Mu clan.

Side.

Han Dong, who was wearing a light blue windbreaker, galloped thousands of meters in the air.

With the internal force as the driving force, the power of this technique is even more terrifying. In just a short moment, not only did he break out of the blockade of the big ghost and monster, but at the same time he crossed a thousand kilometers away.

Bang!

Han Dong stepped on the air with his right foot to stop the remaining momentum.

Under the dark clouds and above the sky, a terrifying ripple that stretched for about 100 meters was generated, like a clear circle hanging from the thunderstorm sky, which made Bai Xuebin, Bai Ziran, and Bai Hongran in the distance feel more and more incredibly shocked.

The whitish air wave is particularly conspicuous.

Under the dark clouds, the blue is brilliant.

The facial features of the three of them are limited, and they can't see too many details clearly, but no matter what, this figure of Xuan He standing high in the sky has been imprinted in the depths of their hearts.

At this moment - boom!

In the northern sky, the dark clouds surged sharply, and the muffled thunder echoed under the dark clouds, and the storm that had been brewing for so long finally began, and the soybean-like raindrops fell to the earth.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

The real conceptual storm seems to freeze the whole world, and in an instant, after all the silence, it has finally come completely.

When the raindrops fall, when the thunder reverberatesβ€”

The blue-purple lightning pierced the dark clouds as black as ink, illuminated Bai Hongran's beauty, illuminated Bai Xuebin and Bai Ziran's horror, and also illuminated Han Dong, who was frozen in retrospect.

"It's you. ”

"Yes, I see you. ”

Han Dong's face was a little stunned, and through the rain curtain that ran between the sky and the earth, he stared at the blood-drenched big ghost and monster...... Its pitch-black ghostly body, with unknown blood flowing from its exterior, and its eyes are red in circles and shaped like a three-point star.

Got it.

Four hundred and nineteen days and nights, I don't know how long I was depressed, and finally found it.

Smack.

A drop of rain smashed Han Dong's black hair.

Smack.

Countless rains soaked Han Dong's whole body.

"Ahem. ”

"Ahem...... Hahahaha, I've finally found you. Han Dong's indifferent face turned into sonorous and indescribable thick feelings, his shoulders trembled, his eyes were red, he seemed to laugh but not laugh, he seemed to cry instead of crying, and he seemed to groan.

The emotions of this moment cannot be described.

Any flowery rhetoric is pale.

As early as the memory of his previous life was just generated, Han Dong did everything to practice martial arts in order to protect his sister Xiaoqian's beliefs, and he paid a lot of hard sweat behind his back to finally achieve the world and gradually embarked on the road of martial arts.

Deceptively simple.

But there are no simple things in this world.

Even with the enhancement of the gray airflow, not everyone can cast the world's pride - the gray airflow just gave Han Dong an opportunity and gave Han Dong a good start in martial arts.

It's not the gray air currents that really determine the altitude.

It's yourself.

It's really him Han Dong himself.

"Ahem. ”

Han Dong coughed lightly, took a volley in the air, and approached Mu Yi and Mu II step by step, the dark clouds of the sky set off the collapse of his bitter suppression, and the thunderstorm embellished the fierce burning between his unspeakable regrets.

The first step is taken.

Then came the second step, Han Dong lowered his head: "For more than a year, I have been worrying about the shattered disaster of the memories of my previous life all the time. ”

"So tempting to forbear, so crazy to practice martial arts. ”

"My peers play games, but I don't dare to play...... My peers are in love, but I have always restrained my feelings...... The youth that my peers can enjoy, I use all of it to practice martial arts. ”

seems to be glorious on the surface, but in fact, there is only martial arts.

Any quality of life has nothing to do with him at all.

"I found you. ”

Han Dong closed his eyes and opened his arms.

Incomparable feelings, indescribable threads, entangled with each other, deep and solid, like a majestic and majestic volcano, completely erupted!

In a trance.

Images of memories of his past life flashed through his mind.

"Brother!"

"Brother, I'm so scared, Xiaoqian is so afraid, brother save me, brother save Xiaoqian!"

It was the distorted child's voice of his sister Xiaoqian, which is still imprinted in his soul, tearing his heart out, making him almost collapse, and making him wonder if he was worthy of being an older brother in his previous life.

But.

The screen continued to turn, and he could no longer see Xiaoqian.

"Past life?"

"This is a previous life? What kind of thing is this? Cowardice is such a previous life, it is better to smash it! It is better to kill yourself!" Han Dong's face distorted, and his arms stretched to the outermost side, as if he was hugging the storm between heaven and earth.

Xiao Qian.

Don't be afraid.

My brother is here.

In this life and this life, as long as my parents are healthy as usual, as long as my sister Xiaoqian grows up happily, even if my body is broken, even if my soul is scattered-

What a pity for this body! What a pity for this life! What a pity for this life!

With the collapse of fiery emotions, something gradually collapsed, and then in a state of madness and horror, it began to reorganize.

Above the horror of the extremeβ€”

Spirit, sense, madness, demonism!

The vast and indescribable light spread out from Han Dong's body, like the dawn between the darkness, piercing the dark clouds in the sky, illuminating the thunderous rainstorm, and shaking the Quartet.

Kilometers in circumference, everything is frozen!

The surging wind and rain were suddenly overturned!

"Akane. ”

"My brother has been here ever since. ”

Suddenly, the air that burst through the dark clouds roared, and the bright light shining on the wind and rain fell on this barren mountain range, dyeing the thunderstorm weather into a dazzling day.

Bang!!!

Han Dong, who was wearing a light blue windbreaker, carried the cold and desolate eight miles, the mighty dark clouds into the sky, burning the cold vision inspired by the cold winter, roaring in the air, punching the eye.

Hold the whole world in the palm of your hand, and play it all!

"Die!"

"Die, die, die!"

The pure and extremely inspired heavy punch, just the aftermath shock, had already killed the stunned sect-level ghost Mu Er, and then turned the bombardment into a catch, hysterically grabbing the big ghost and monster Mu Yi who was trembling wildly.

Cruel!

Killing Intent!

In this life, we will not forget the past life, and this life will not be in the previous life!

Han Dong's eyes were white, and only a trace of undetectable tenderness flashed under his eyes, which was his ultimate belief in what he had done before.

Boom, boom, boom!

The fist that turned the sky gathered an unimaginable roar, condensed into an incredible brilliance, the emotions of the boom boiled like a tide, the thunder swept in all directions, and a round of scorching sun rose under the dark clouds.

At this moment.

This is the case.

After the wind and rain, he violently bombarded and killed the big ghost and monster.

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The fifth is offered!