Chapter 122: Shura Killing

This Lion Emperor Handprint, although it was the first time for the Black Mouse and Zhang Yu to meet, they could know a little bit about the similar Ningquan Handprint. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The power of this mudra condensation method is indeed that Pei Ruo can resist, but the loss of vitality is also huge.

Even Shen Wantong's kind of Yuan Qi liquefied and formed a Yuan Dan Scattered Human Realm martial artist, when he used it, he had to mobilize most of the Yuan Qi in his body, and the strength to exert two of them was insufficient, not to mention that the person in front of him was clearly only Han Chen, who was a third-order layman realm.

Unexpectedly, Han Chen would not only be able to urge the Lion Emperor's handprint, but he would even be able to cast it with both hands.

The power of the Lion Emperor's Mudra undiminished with one hand is undiminished, and when the two are combined, the damage dealt can be greatly increased.

If it was just a lion emperor's handprint, the black mouse would urge the vitality with all its might, and there would be some possibility of blocking.

But the two Lion Emperor handprints attacked together like Mount Tai pressed down, even if his vitality was abundant, there was nothing he could do after all.

There was a loud bang and it exploded.

One of his Lion Emperor handprints and the Black Water Spell intersected and disintegrated, and his vitality dissolved, spreading into the surrounding air.

The remaining other Lion Emperor handprint, unabated, aimed at the black rat's body and devoured it.

"No, don't!!" A terrible and high-pitched scream rang out, and the black rat tried to dodge desperately, but it was too late.

The blood lion head directly engulfed most of the black mouse's body, and the screaming came to an abrupt end, accompanied by the dispersal of the lion emperor's handprint, revealing a particularly terrifying scene in it.

The black rat itself was completely broken, its stomach and intestines flowed from its waist, and its eyes were stained with blood, as if it had been bitten by some fierce beast, and the minced meat flew over, and half of its body was completely soaked in blood.

Smack.

Half of his body was unsupported and fell directly to the ground, but the remaining two legs were still standing there safely.

His eyes were wide open, his blood was mottled, and his two black claws were still curled up, and his death was unbearable.

Those warriors with poor self-control, when they saw this scene, immediately tumbled and vomited.

Han Chen looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, his face was not broken, but in a pair of bright eyes, it was completely replaced by blood at this time, and his delicate cheeks were splashed with a few drops of blood, and he looked like a Shura crawling out of hell.

"You, you..." Zhang Yu's pupils dilated, pointing at Han Chen squirming in the Adam's apple, and half-sounding did not say a complete word.

Han Chen raised his finger and wiped the blood on his cheek, smiled evilly, and repeated, "Today, no one can leave here intact. Since you are the one who dares to touch my Han Chen, you should be mentally prepared. ”

"Monster, monster!!" I don't know if it was because he saw such a miserable death of the black mouse, Zhang Yuden became crazy, and the huge mace in his hand was smashed directly in front of Han Chen.

Han Chen sighed slightly, "You should also accompany him." ”

Kuixing Kick Fight!

The left leg is on the horse's back, and the right leg kicks out suddenly, like a thunderbolt, and the speed is fast.

First, there was a crisp click, as if something had been cut off directly, followed by a sudden muffled sound, like the sound of the urn full of things exploding.

Han Chen kicked out violently, and Zhang Yu's mace stood up directly to block.

But Han Chen's martial arts that had been cultivated to the point of being a little supernatural were not only ordinary, not to mention that Kui Xing's kicking was originally extremely fierce.

The mace, which was a high-quality weapon, only slightly blocked Han Chen's leg momentum, and was directly kicked off by a cross-cut.

The swept leg momentum, then rushed down, and kicked directly to Zhang Yu's skull, without the slightest resistance.

Zhang Yu's oily bald head exploded with a bang, not even a decent organ left, and directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which slowly sprinkled down, and Han Chen's neat clothes splashed drops of colorful red blood.

Standing with his legs folded, Han Chen stood peacefully on the horse's back again, as if he had done something ordinary.

When his right leg was slowly withdrawn, Zhang Yu's headless body trembled and fell to the ground with a bang.

In an instant, the two fifth-order martial artists of the Lay Realm were all killed under the attack of Han Chen's killing and domineering.

The scene was silent, except for the chatter of teeth clashing.

There are still twenty or thirty thugs left here in the field, but now they are all dead-faced, their hands and feet are weak, let alone escape, and they don't even have the strength to stand up.

Seeing such a scene with their own eyes, Han Chen Lingran's independent figure was deeply reflected in their minds like a Shura, and no matter how they wanted to get rid of it, they couldn't get rid of it.

Even if Han Chen was kind-hearted and dismissed these people, I am afraid that they will also be mentally crazy and will no longer be normal.

However, Han Chen didn't seem to have such a thing as kindness.

With a casual wave of his right hand, another lion emperor's handprint ran down, and there was a bang, and smoke and dust flew up.

"There is a lot of evil, and it is not a pity to die." Han Chen spit out four words, which can be regarded as a concluding word.

The scene was full of flesh and blood, and no warrior survived here.

Han Chen pursed his lips, the blood light in his eyes converged, and then his right hand was raised, revealing the blood bead chain covering his sleeve.

Exposed to this bloody environment, the Blood Bead Chain turned into a wild horse in an instant.

A majestic suction force suddenly emerged, rolling the blood and qi in the scene and surging towards the jade bead.

The six jade beads converged into strands of blood and qi entangled, and it possessed the three jade beads of the jade spirit, and the speed and scale of absorption were far greater.

I saw that the three condensed blood-colored air masses rushed towards the jade bead, and after about a cup of tea, the rate of absorption slowly decreased, and finally stopped.

Now that I glanced at it again, although there were still corpses everywhere in the scene, and the flesh and blood were blurred, the bloody tumbling and extremely rich scene just now no longer existed, and it returned to its usual atmosphere.

Han Chen shook his shirt, and as soon as the "Blood Formula" moved slightly, most of the blood stains splashed on his clothes dissipated.

"Han Chen, how's it going?" Perhaps it was because he heard that there was no sound coming from outside for a long time, and Fang Huaiyang's slightly trembling tone came out from Han Chen's blood-colored barrier.

Han Chen smiled softly, "Wait a minute, Ma Hao." ”

After speaking, he was short, sat directly on the back of the horse at the head of the carriage, and muttered in a low voice.

"If Ling Ruofei saw such a miserable scene, I'm afraid she would faint in fright."

As soon as the reins were raised, the sound of horses' hooves sounded melodiously, and Han Chen drove the carriage out towards the range of this battlefield.

After traveling a long distance and making sure that he could no longer see the battlefield, Han Chen stopped the footwork of the carriage.

With a wave of his hand, he completely put away the layers of blood mist that were covered.

Fang Huaiyang and the others walked out of the carriage, and their faces were not very good, and they were slightly pale.

Although the blood mist arranged by Han Chen had the effect of isolating the sight, it did not have the effect of isolating the sound.

When Han Chen was fighting with them just now, the terrible screams and the loud explosions were all transmitted to the ears of the three of them, and even the strong smell of blood at the beginning could be smelled a lot.

Although Fang Huaiyang and Long Yiyi's strength is strong, when it comes to killing this kind of thing, a hundred of them are only one Han Chen.

Ling Ruofei's pretty face turned pale, perhaps because of the strong smell of blood just now, which made her feel uncomfortable all over her body, but after seeing Han Chen, she still pounced directly and plunged into Han Chen's arms.

Han Chen could only hug her with a wry smile, Wen Xiang was in his arms, and no matter how calm his heart was, he was a little turbulent.

"How's it going?" Fang Huaiyang hesitated and said, although he already knew the result, he still wanted to be sure.

Han Chen shrugged his shoulders, "None of the people who provoke me will end well." ”

The euphemistic words have already given Fang Huaiyang a positive answer.

Even Long Yiyi's eyes were shining, and he began to look again, this young man who was modest and polite in his first impression.

Fang Huaiyang and Long Yiyi's strength is not weak, even if they haven't seen it with their own eyes, they can guess what kind of Shura scene happened just now with their own perception and imagination.

The two of them, one is the pride of the sky, and the other is the lady of the sky.

Talented, superb, and the killings he has seen may not be less, but the degree of tragedy is definitely not so heavy.

Fang Huaiyang unconsciously sighed in his heart: Fortunately, Han Chen and himself are all the way, if he encounters such a tragic opponent, I am afraid that the killing momentum of the other party alone will be a little unbearable.

After reining in his emotions for a moment, Fang Huaiyang suddenly said, "By the way, Han Chen, why did you suddenly appear?" Where have you been in the past two months, we have searched all over Biyuan City and have not found your whereabouts, and how can your strength grow so fast, I remember your strength two months ago, and I need to be a little weaker. ”

"You have so many questions, which one should I answer first?" Han Chen shrugged.

Fang Huaiyang's face froze, and Han Chen continued, "Let's hurry first, let's talk while walking." ”

As he spoke, his hands flicked the reins, the carriage set off again, and a group of four people drove in the direction of the northern theater of operations.

On the way, Han Chen briefly told what he had encountered in the past two months, of course, some things should be hidden.

Such as: the mysterious person who has the means to reach the sky in Biyuan Pond, and the matter of obtaining the blood bead chain by himself.

It's not that he can't trust Fang Huaiyang and a few people, it's just a matter of his own life, and the less people know, the better.