Chapter 444: Fish on the Board
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Qin Murong had already foreseen this ending with the grief on his face, Han Xian's defeat was as reasonable as it was, the scorched sun had fallen, and the person who had crashed into the dust died?
Qin Mu Rongruo's sorrow was unthinkable, but this 'death' seemed to be a doomed fact.
Caring is chaotic, and her heart has been impressed by the strength of the 'Sound Holy Lord' around her, and the life of her and the world she is in must be an invincible existence.
Although Han Xian had created miracles again and again, and had come through hardships and hardships again and again, Qin Murong really thought that it was just that the Holy Lord of Sound was pitiful and couldn't bear to kill him.
Yes, of course, it's true.
But Qin Murong Ruo hadn't thought about why the Sound Saint Lord had let Han Xian stay until now, her pity was only one of them, and the other was from Han Xian himself.
The miracle was not given by the Holy Lord of Yin, the miracle life was created by Han Xian himself.
This is the essence of Han Xian's life, but Qin Murong, who is concerned about her heart at this moment, can't figure it out, she just wants Han Xian to leave intact.
Every time Han Xian was injured, his body was like a sword engraved.
The heart is connected to the heart, and the pain is concerned with the pain.
The face of the Sound Holy Lord couldn't help but sweep over Qin Murongruo's sad and tearful face, and he laughed in a low voice: "Women who are trapped by the word 'love' love love are all crying, hehe, you save it, he is not dead yet." β
The words are painful to the bone, but the piercing bones do bring the power of rebirth.
Hearing this, Qin Mu Rongruo's gaze immediately bloomed with hope, and he hurriedly looked at Han Xian's scorched body lying motionless on the ground.
"Ahem~~. β
The black figure suddenly coughed, and the man who had been knocked unconscious by the lightning finally came back to life.
Han Xian held the ground with both hands desperately, trying not to let the buzz in his head overwhelm the consciousness that had been built up so hard, and shook his head fiercely, trying to shake off the noise.
"Haha~~. β
The two Dawson's white teeth lit up on the dark face, and although Han Xian was blackened, his eyes at this moment were indeed swept proudly on Dong Lei's face, and he laughed out loud.
"Hmph, what are you laughing at, laughing at yourself and still alive" Dong Lei couldn't help but say with disdain.
What is laughter?
Of course, I found that I was happy, and of course I was happy that I had not been defeated, but only a defeat, in which I took this opportunity to see through the strength of Donglei.
He's strong, there's no doubt about it, of course.
But his strength is not invincible, he is repelled at the moment, so it is only this time, and there must be a chance to turn over next time.
Han Xian's palm wiped the blackened face, which was regarded as erasing the black that covered his eyes, and said with a strange laugh in his mouth: "Hehe, is it? Next, you have to be careful, I'm going to be serious." β
It's a big joke.
Dong Lei's heroic face was already sneering to the point of silence, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and gasped for breath twice before he could be regarded as a gasp for the joke.
The excitement in his mouth was so contrived that he couldn't speak normally, and he said vaguely: "Okay, good, good, I'll wait, I really hope you don't disappoint the Holy Lord." β
"Die. β
Han Xian roared in his mouth, and jumped up from the ground, above the fist, the power of the Chuyang Fist was immediately revealed, and the scorched black shame dyed by the thunder was immediately wiped away, after all, Han Xian still cared about this face very much.
Dong Lei looked at him, and the excited smile on his face suddenly turned into a bitter depression.
Is there any difference between this fist and the previous one, I really can't see it, and in Dong Lei's opinion, the fist is still trembling like a toddler old lady, and it may be blown away in one breath.
"Hey, it seems that you are still going to disappoint the Holy Lord, so what's the use of keeping you like this. β
Dong Lei sneered, and suddenly his whole body was covered with thunder and electric patterns, and it was already boring and tasteless to blow Han Xian away in one breath, just like Han Xian said, after playing for so long, it was time to move seriously.
Dong Lei was already moving with his fist, facing Han Xian's fist forward.
However, the face of the Yin Holy Lord, who was watching all this coldly, did have a look of approval, and he couldn't help but say, "Hehe, it seems that your lover still has some chances." β
This sound fell on Qin Mu Rongruo's ears, which was more like sarcasm.
"Bang~~. β
The fists met in the air as anyone thought, and this time, although Han Xian's blackened figure was engulfed by thunder in an instant, it was indeed not smashed directly into the dust like the previous time.
"Haha, do you think that's all there is?"
In the midst of the thunder, Han Xian laughed proudly, and before his words fell, two blood-colored stars lit up in the dazzling electric light, and they seemed to be the protagonists at this moment.
Undoubtedly, that is the biggest reliance of this boxing, how could he be stupid to repeat the mistakes of the previous time, 'Star' has created a miracle of life again and again, and I believe that this time I will not let myself down.
"Uh~~. β
When the two bits of blood flowed from Han Xian's body to Dong Lei's body, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, of course he had tried to exterminate this foreign body, but in the end, it was all in vain, and the 'star' was like nothing, directly penetrating everything and imprinting on Dong Lei's chest.
When the star power disappeared, the thunder that swirled up and down the winter thunder suddenly stagnated, and there was even a bit of disillusionment.
This is a rare opportunity for Han Xian.
"Break it for me. β
The Chuyang Fist was still there, and at this moment, Dong Lei's Dao power was weakened because it was disturbed by the star power, how could it still block Han Xian's fist.
Winter Thunder's feet were struck a few steps backwards.
For this, Han Xian's feelings should be the most real, his face was full of joy, the so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him, isn't the repulsion of Dong Lei the beginning of a terminal illness, and then he will have to bear his own stormy blow, and the final result will of course be overwhelmed and killed.
"Die. β
Han Xian roared in his mouth, and his fist crushed towards the winter thunder like a shadow.
"Hmph, naΓ―ve. β
Dong Lei's eyes swept Han Xian's snickering glance with disdain, retreating was just shock, wanting my life, this level is still far from enough.
Winter Thunder shouted in a low voice: "Condensation." β
And just as Han Xian's fist was about to smash on Dong Lei's face, it was indeed with his low roar, a delicate ice flower immediately appeared under the fist.
"With this, I can't save your life" Han Xian couldn't help but sneer coldly in his heart.
But just when his fist was clasped on the ice flower, there was indeed a full muffled snort from his mouth.
"Bang. β
The cold color in the air danced like a snowflake, and there was no doubt that Han Xian's fist had completed the spicy hand destroying the flower, but although the flower was broken, Dong Lei's face was still a good sneer, and he also took the opportunity to pull away his body.
"Does it taste good?"
Hearing this, Han Xian's teeth were already clenched, but this was just suppressing the pain under his fist, and his heart was full of horror and the solidity of the ice flower, the ice flower shattered into slag, and his own bones were already wailing and crying.
"Whew. β
Han Xian took a sharp breath of cool air, and roared in his heart: "I don't believe it, you can use this defense as you like." β
"Drink. β
Han Xian snapped lightly in his mouth, the five fingers of his left hand were stretched out, and he turned towards Dong Lei with a little force, and the space immediately trembled slightly, and the two blood-colored stars in his palm swam away, driving the Sun Feng Vortex to exude a terrifying suction force that directly acted on Dong Lei's body.
"You come over to me. β
Instead of chasing this person again and again, it is better to use Rifeng to directly suck him over and accept the baptism of his fist.
Suddenly, the robes that Dong Lei was wearing were hunting, but the sadness was indeed that no matter how happy his robes were, they wanted to throw themselves into Han Xian's palms, but their owners were indeed standing firmly on their feet, not moving like a mountain.
Even if the sun front has star power, it still can't shake the foundation of others.
Dong Lei glanced at Han Xian's cruel expression, and sneered in his mouth: "Hehe, what you need is strength, are you laughing at yourself for being incompetent when you roar so loudly, and you dare to take out the small skills of carving insects to be embarrassed." β
Although Han Xian's Rifeng is powerless at this moment, he didn't put away Rifeng, maybe Han Xian is for face, maybe it's for the ethereal miracle, and it's more likely that he is convinced of himself.
"Hehe, you're really unrelenting. β
Dong Lei sneered, and his palm was actually raised like Han Xian, and suddenly a snow-white vortex appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Hmph, let me show you what the real power of Dao control is. β
When he saw the group of Bai Han first, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and directly threw his face and miracle under his feet, Ri Fengjin hurriedly put away Dong Lei's body, thinking that it was wrapped around his body, and after doing all this, he couldn't help but feel a little more steady.
"Are you ready?"
This is the true meaning of confidence and ridicule, and the sound of winter thunder rises again.
Han Xian's eyes were raised, and his robe didn't make the slightest sound, but his body was indeed dragged by an invisible suction, which swirled towards Dong Lei's palm.
"Stop, stop. β
Of course, there will be a bone-deep abyss, Han Xian didn't dare to go, but this was not from the howl of his mouth, but the wail of his brain, undoubtedly under the whirlpool of Dao control of the winter thunder, Han Xian's mouth was so powerless that he was speechless, but with his own wholehearted efforts, he finally stopped his body that was about to fall into the cold abyss, but at this moment, this body did become a lamb to be slaughtered, and he couldn't move for half a minute.
"Hiss~~. β
Before the abrupt Han Xian could catch up from the suction fixation, a cold light flashed, and a clear blood line on his chest appeared.
"Boy, this is the real Dao control, you remember. β