Chapter 393: Han Dong is wounded
His brows were tightly locked, and Han Dong's expression gradually became solemn, and he was full of fear when he looked at the soul cultivator.
Today's Han Dong is not an opponent of soul cultivation at all, and the reason why he can hold on for so long is entirely because of the colorful glazed body.
But now the Colorful Glass Body is in turmoil because of the attack of the Soul Cultivator, and if it continues to fight, it won't last long at all.
Glancing in Feng Jiu's direction, the latter's situation was not comfortable, Feng Jiu was already surrounded by everyone at this moment, and his soul was becoming more and more illusory.
"Han Dong, don't struggle, you will definitely die today. ”
Sen Ran's voice appeared in the mouth of the soul cultivator, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance, staring at Han Dong's position.
Feeling the murderous intent of the soul cultivator, Han Dong pursed the corners of his mouth, and when he raised his cheeks, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Boom!
The sudden sound made the two people follow the sound and look, only to see the Faxiang and the giant python disappear in front of everyone because of the collision of aura.
"See, now you are nothing more than a lost dog in my eyes. ”
There was some disdain in the soul cultivator's eyes, and when he said this, he was very proud in his heart, after all, Han Dong had always been a thorn in his side.
But it wouldn't be long before Han Dong would die in front of him personally, which made the soul cultivator more and more excited.
"Soul cultivator, don't speak too early. ”
Clenching his fists tightly, Han Dong's eyes turned rapidly, and his heart kept thinking about how to leave here.
But there were soul cultivators all around, and it was difficult to ascend to heaven if they wanted to leave, which made Han Dong take a deep breath.
"Why don't you fight?"
The people around looked at the soul cultivator in mid-air, and couldn't help but ask this sentence a little strangely.
"Could it be that the gods are dead?"
The moment the voice appeared, the expressions of the people around them were a little depressed, after all, in their hearts, they still hoped that Han Dong could win.
But now Han Dong seemed to have disappeared, and he couldn't be found at all.
"Look, the gods are out again. ”
At this moment, Han Dong's body slowly floated into the air, and the energy on his body condensed again.
With a sweep of the spear in his hand, a crazy look appeared in his eyes, and then his face began to turn red, and even his eyes were full of bloodshots.
"Han Dong, you are completely humiliating yourself by doing this. ”
A voice of disdain appeared in the mouth of the soul cultivator, and when he looked at Han Dong, he seemed to be staring at a dead person.
Today's Han Dong is burning the essence blood in his body, so he can improve his strength in a short time.
However, in this way, it has a huge hidden danger for the body, and it will even be hit hard.
"Soul cultivator, I want to leave today, but you can't stop me. ”
As soon as the words fell, feeling the majestic energy in his body, Han Dong's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely hideous.
The soles of his feet stepped into the void, and the space under his feet became distorted, and then his body was as fast as lightning.
"The gods have struck. ”
Han Dong's movements caused cheers from the surrounding crowd, and his eyes stared at Han Dong's movements, but he only saw an afterimage.
The soul cultivator snorted coldly, raised his hands above his head, and a pitch-black lotus flower appeared in the center of his hands.
When the lotus flower appeared, it turned rapidly, and there was a strong sonic boom, and cracks appeared in the surrounding air.
"Black Lotus destroys the world. ”
With a loud shout, the lotus flower in the soul cultivator's hand shot out and instantly appeared in front of Han Dong.
The black lotus rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, its volume increased dozens of times, like a small mountain.
"Give me a stop. ”
The Baifeng spear pointed forward, and the sound of metal clashing spread around, making the people below only feel their eardrums swell.
Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't dare to blink at all, for fear of missing any of the wonderful battles.
Because of the strong power of the black lotus, the body of the Baifeng spear became bent, as if it was a bent bow.
Green tendons appeared on Han Dong's face, looking like small dragons were entrenched on it.
"It's useless, you're just dying right now. ”
The soul cultivator looked at the scene in front of him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then a pitch-black energy explosion appeared in front of him.
Rumble!
Han Dong's figure disappeared again, wrapped in pitch-black light, which made people feel a little shocked.
But at this moment, Han Dong's body shot out, and it was a big stumbling in the air.
Burst!
A large mouthful of blood appeared in Han Dong's mouth, forming a blood mist that looked extremely miserable.
The black energy in his body frantically destroyed Han Dong's own aura, like a turbulent sea.
"Han Dong, your father and your grandfather were poisoned by this kind of poison in the first place, don't you feel very good?"
Seeing Han Dong's cheeks become distorted, the soul cultivator laughed arrogantly, looking at Han Dong condescendingly, as if soon Han Dong would not be able to hold on.
Now the venom invaded in Han Dong's body can be said to be a hundred times that of Han Tiancheng and the others, even if it is the peak of the fusion god, I am afraid it will not last long.
Hey?
However, what stunned the soul cultivator was that Han Dong had only been a little disordered in his breath so far, and he had not died of the poison as he imagined.
"What's going on?"
His brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.
What he didn't know was that Han Dong's body was a colorful glass body, and he had a unique resistance to toxins.
Although he is now highly poisoned, as long as Han Dong is given time, he can also force the toxin out.
But even so, these toxins continued to destroy in Han Dong's body, destroying the withering and decaying crazy attacks.
Feeling the strangeness inside his body, black lines appeared on the surface of Han Dong's skin, which made people feel as if there were black insects constantly wriggling inside.
"Soul cultivator, I said, it's impossible to kill me. ”
As soon as the words fell, Han Dong suddenly stood up straight, and his fingers moved quickly on the big hole above his body.
When the action was completed, the black toxin in his body was controlled by Han Dong for a short time, and he immediately raised his eyes and looked at the soul cultivator tightly.
Boom Boom!
At the same time, in the distance of Futu Mountain, dozens of cars were constantly approaching, and the expressions of everyone in the cars were extremely solemn.
"Leader, there is Futu Mountain in front, and there are all people outside, how can you get there?"
The voice in his ear made the leader frown, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face, but after a little thought, he was ready to solve the matter himself.
"Open the door and persuade them all to leave. ”
A solemn voice appeared in the leader's mouth, making the people around him flutter for a moment, then nodded and directly opened the skylight above his head.