Chapter 233: The Bird of the Frightened Bow
"Ahh
In the attack between the two clones, Han Ning Zhenren snorted coldly, feeling that the magic power in his body was too consumed, and he couldn't support it for long. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Are you really going to die here?
Rather than waiting for death, it is better to give it a go, Han Ning Zhenren thought of this, so he simply gritted his teeth, wrapped in the Broken Soul Possession Spectrum and crashed into one of the clones. Relying on the power of the Soul Breaking Soul Possession Spectrum, it is best if you can break out of a way of life, and if you can't, you must die with it.
Rumble!
An earth-shattering loud bang came, and the doppelganger's energy was exhausted, and he was smashed into pieces at once, debris flew everywhere, and the powerful air flow tyrannically swept around, instantly spreading to a radius of dozens of zhang, enveloping all the people on the field.
was so lucky, Han Ning Zhenren spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was very happy in his heart. He didn't know how to be interested, the Yin Demon Wood Escape Diagram had already come under him, and he took the opportunity to rush out of the chaos.
"Hmph! Today's revenge, Han Ning remembers, and he will definitely pay it back in the future!" Han Ning Zhenren laughed wildly, used the last trace of magic power, and accelerated in the direction of the Biwu Sect.
At the same time, Xu Jingtian behind him sneered and disappeared in place, this is the moment he was waiting for!
"Hmph, you're too complacent!"
However, before Han Ning Zhenren escaped from a hundred zhang away, he was stopped by a sea of fire about several zhang wide, and through the firelight, he could just see Xu Jingtian standing there very chicly.
How can it be!?
When did such a powerful figure appear in the Brahma Sect!
Han Ning Zhenren rubbed his eyes carefully to confirm that he was not mistaken. Is this still the disciple in front of him who only has the sixth or seventh level of Qi cultivation? At this moment, Han Ning Zhenren was severely hit, and his self-confidence was losing little by little.
Xu Jingtian became mysterious in his eyes, and Han Ning Zhenren finally concluded that this person must have hidden his cultivation and deliberately made himself underestimate. He didn't know that Xu Jingtian had the power to control the wind, and his speed could not be faster than Xu Jingtian no matter what.
Xu Jingtian shook the Chixiao Wind Sword in his hand, and let out a low thunderclap, thousands of slender thunder threads shot out from above, and the qi machine firmly locked Han Ning Zhenren.
Han Ning Zhenren felt threatened, and reluctantly used the only magic power to protect his whole body, and the Broken Soul Possession Spirit Spectrum prompted a strange light, blocking all the Thunder Silk. Now that his injuries are not light, he has become cautious, so he gritted his teeth and insisted: "Get out of here, although I am a little injured, it is still easy to deal with you!"
"Oh, is it?" Xu Jingtian stared at the Broken Soul Possession Spectrum in his hand and smiled: "It's really a good baby!"
Seeing that Han Ning Zhenren's heart was furious, he asked a little unnaturally: "This place is close to the Biwu Sect, what do you want?"
Although it was just a subtle expression, Xu Jingtian saw his emptiness and reality from it, knowing that his injury was not light, and sneered: "I still say the same thing, my master Elder Yuejin has taken a fancy to the treasure in your hand, as long as you can endure the pain and cut your love, I don't want to embarrass the real person too much." ”
"Hmph, this is the treasure of my Biwu Sect, how can I tell you it, I will give it to you!" Han Ning Zhenren's face was embarrassed, and he reluctantly said ruthlessly: "What's more, you don't dare to kill me, the sect leader Han Konghai is my father, if I have an accident, don't think about peace in your Brahma Sect!"
"Oh, is it?" Xu Jingtian then understood, it turned out that Hanning Zhenren was the son of the head of the Biwu Sect, and this inconspicuous thing turned out to be the treasure of the town sect.
"Hmph, stinky boy, are you afraid? Isn't it just a young master of the Biwu Sect that scares you?" The Three Soul Leaving Saints said with great disdain: "Hmph, I think back then, the entire old man of the Biwu Sect would not be taken seriously!"
Although the Soul Leaving Sect and the Biwu Sect both belong to the Demon Sect, it is common for the two to compete for the ranking of the sects, and it is common for them to fight openly and secretly, but of course Xu Jingtian will not know about these things.
"Haha, what the seniors taught him a lesson!" Xu Jingtian replied to him with a smile, and then sneered at Han Ning: "Since that's the case, then I'm not welcome!
As he spoke, the Chixiao Wind Sword swung forward, the bright light flickered, and the thunder light of two fists came in an instant, passing through the fluttering demonic qi and slamming fiercely on the Soul Breaking Soul Possession Spectrum.
Han Ning's real cultivation was much higher than him, and as soon as Xu Jingtian came up, he used the Immortal Thunder Duel's second type of Howling Sun True Thunder, which was displayed by the Chixiao Wind Sword, and it was even more powerful. Xu Jingtian dared to conclude that even the elite disciples in the sect did not dare to accept this trick.
Han Ning Zhenren didn't dodge, the magic weapon in his hand reappeared, and the swift thunder light was all blocked.
The thunder dissipated, and Han Ning Zhenren only took a few steps back, but other than that, he couldn't see any other damage, which made Xu Jingtian sigh.
This Soul Breaking Soul Possession Spectrum seems to be similar to the Chixiao Wind Sword, although the appearance is not very good, the power should not be underestimated.
"Hahaha, your strength is only like this! you dare to say big things here......" Han Ning Zhenren couldn't help but sneer, but before he finished speaking, his face became very ugly.
"Yes, then you can try the taste of being burned!" Xu Jingtian withdrew his sword and drew a long arc towards the sea of fire.
The sea of fire, which was only a few zhang wide in front of him, turned into dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye, and the temperature in the center of the sea of fire instantly rose tenfold, surrounding Han Ning Zhenren in the middle and barbecuing to his heart's content.
Since Xu Jingtian was determined to kill Han Ning Zhenren, and there was no third person here, he simply exerted the power of fire control.
"Cold Flame Slaughtering Buddha!" Han Ning Zhenren was not reconciled, and still struggled.
However, the magic power in his body was pitiful, and the cold demonic energy he cast was evaporated by the boundless flames as soon as it came out, and it had no effect.
Han Ning Zhenren's clothes were soaked in an instant, and although the Soul Breaking Possession Spirit Spectrum was powerful, it could block the flames, but it couldn't stop the high temperature.
"Ahh
"Hmph, see how long you can hold on!" Xu Jingtian sneered, his power to control fire was only a little bit.
"Ahh
Could this fire be the Nine True Fire of the Immortal Gate? Only the Nine True Fire of the Immortal Gate can restrain the cold aura of the Demon Dao. At this time, in his eyes, Xu Jingtian seemed to have become an invincible fire god.
"Boy, don't think that with this little fire, you want me to give in! I'll open your eyes today, Earth Demon Bottle!" Han Ning Zhenren roared and took out a small bottle in the shape of a gourd from the storage bag.
He opened the cap, and a drop of milky liquid slowly flowed out of it, blending quickly with the air around him.
Immediately afterward, a cold snap descended from the sky, and the raging fire came from all directions. (To be continued.) )