Chapter Seventy-Nine: Blood Flying
Click!
A crisp sound reverberated through the valley. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Huan jumped high, and the umbrella smashed on the top of the big man's head, and the terrifying gravity vented down, not only smashing his skull and shooting his brains, but also burying his entire head into his chest under the impact of this weight.
Puff puff!
Blood gushed out with brains, the scene was extremely bloody and cruel, the big man still maintained the posture of outstretching his hand, his body trembled a little, and then he fell down with a bang, raising a cloud of dust, and the blood that flowed out stained the ground red
"Little ghost, you're looking for death!"
Not far away, the thin man who was fighting with the purple girl was about to burst into flames, and he was about to rush towards Mo Huan, but at this time, the purple girl slapped out with one palm, and attacked his chest at an extremely tricky angle, with purple mist in his palm, forcing him to defend himself.
Don't look at the purple female cultivator who was suppressed by the sky-covering umbrella to be on the same level as Mo Huan, according to common sense, she is not the opponent of a thin man at all, but don't forget, her body is a highly poisonous elixir, and every time she shoots a palm, she carries the poisonous gas that seals her throat with blood.
Let the lean man only deal with it in a hurry, and he couldn't exert the strength that a strong person in the Voyeur Spirit Realm should have, but was pressed and beaten by her.
"Hey, come over here and help me and finish this guy off!"
Unlike the purple girl, Qingguo faced another big man, but she didn't have the ability to fight back at all, so she could only rely on her flexible body to avoid capture every time she was in danger. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge
"Got it!"
In fact, there is no need for Qingguo to remind him, after killing that big man, Mo Huan has already rushed towards this one with a sky-covering umbrella, but his face is extremely solemn, he can quickly kill one, not because of his own strength, but by virtue of the sky-covering umbrella's anti-heaven ability and the other party's carelessness.
This trick is difficult to use a second time.
Sure enough, when Mo Huan rushed towards the remaining big man, the other party also dropped the non-threatening Qingguo and turned towards him, with a pair of big hands like grinding plates, covered with a layer of black mist, like a fist glove phantom.
"Natal soul?"
Mo Huan's eyes shrank, seeing that it was extraordinary.
The natal soul is something that hatches from the origin egg after the monk breaks through the chaotic realm, and according to the monk's attributes, it can derive various magical abilities, such as increasing defense and attack power.
In addition to this, there are all kinds of abilities, but without exception, they are all things that can increase the overall strength of the monk.
This big man's natal soul is to increase the attack power, obviously he also sees Mo Huan's danger and is ready to fight it with all his might.
"Up!"
With a solemn expression, Mo Huan shouted violently, and the Creation Law was running wildly, and suddenly, around the Great Han, countless earthen spears rose from the ground, like a prison, enveloping it from all directions.
"Broken!"
The big man snorted coldly, and a terrifying momentum erupted from his body, and he actually shattered these stone spears alive, and then, his thick thighs kicked to the ground, and the whole person was like a humanoid chariot, pushing towards Mo Huan.
"Cut!"
Mo Huan didn't think about hurting him by this, gritted his teeth, clenched the handle of the umbrella covering the sky, like holding a sword, and slashed forward diagonally, and at the same time, the water-stopping sword flew out, and under the control of telekinesis, it turned into blue light, and it also shot forward.
"A second-grade treasure?"
The big man saw that the face of the water-stopping sword changed slightly, revealing a dignified look, the second-grade treasure, the strong person in the spiritual realm on the ground, is also a great threat.
As the thought turned, the huge fist that had originally smashed towards Mo Huan suddenly fell to the ground, and with a bang, a crack was blasted open on the ground, and countless smoke and dust flew up, blocking Mo Huan's vision.
"Hmph, give me a break."
Losing the target, the water-stopping sword fell into the air, Mo Huan frowned, and just wanted to disperse the smoke and dust, at this time, a strong wind suddenly blew behind him, Mo Huan was shocked, it was too late to dodge, and when he turned around, he saw a huge fist, which slowly enlarged in his eyes.
Boom!
Blood was flying, and with this punch in his body, Mo Huan felt that the whole person was going to fall apart, if it weren't for the cultivation of the "Book of Wonders", his bones were as hard as iron, he had no doubt that he would be blown up by this punch.
The gap between the Chaos Realm and the Voyeur Realm is not so easy to cross!
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mo Huan's breath was chaotic, and he didn't care about the pain in his body, so he immediately took out a spirit stone, and frantically ran the Immortal Decision and the "Strange Sutra", absorbing the spiritual energy in it to repair the injured body.
However, the big man would not give him this time, and sent him flying with one punch, and met him with another punch.
"Childe be careful!"
In the distance, when the purple girl saw this scene, she couldn't help but scream, but this time she turned into a thin man blocking her way, and he sneered: "Don't worry, it's your turn soon!" ”
"Imp, die!"
The big man acted like the wind, and appeared in front of Mo Huan in an instant, the iron fist wrapped in the soul of his life, with a terrifying momentum, beckoned towards Mo Huan's face, if he was hit, even if Mo Huan practiced the "Strange Sutra", the best body refining skill, his head would be torn apart like a watermelon.
"Damn it!"
Mo Huan's complexion changed greatly, although he could quickly recover his body by absorbing aura, but this speed was obviously impossible to keep up with Dahan's attack, and for a while, he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only prevent Dahan from attacking.
As soon as the thought moved, the umbrella in his hand disappeared, and the next moment it appeared on the top of the big man's head.
"Retreat!"
The big man didn't know what the hell this black umbrella was, but his instinct told him that this umbrella was very dangerous and must not be touched, so he immediately decided and retreated.
With this retreat, Mo Huan immediately put away the umbrella, he didn't want the secret of the umbrella to be exposed.
At this time, a petite shadow rushed over, picked up Mo Huan, and retreated violently, it was Qingguo who had been playing soy sauce, she had no ability to fight, she could only watch, Zi Nu and Mo Huan were fighting, and she couldn't interfere at all.
However, she has been paying attention to the battle situation between the two, and when Mo Huan was in danger, she rushed over without hesitation, pulled Mo Huan away, and at the same time, she also bit her finger and inserted it into Mo Huan's mouth, and said in a muffled voice:
"Suck it, I'm really losing a lot this time!"
"Hmm."
Mo Huan only felt something stick into his mouth, instinctively sucked it, and then felt a fragrant and silky liquid flowing into his mouth, and then, this liquid turned into a warm current, instantly filling all parts of his body, and the injury he had just suffered recovered instantly.
The whole person suddenly became alive and vibrant.
This situation made Mo Huan stunned, and then he was relieved, Qingguo is a seven-grade elixir, with the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, it is nothing to let him recover some injuries.
However, he was not surprised by this, and hurriedly spit out his fingers, his face was a little gloomy, which reminded him of Misha and what happened that day......
A terrifying killing intent permeated from him.
"The same thing will never happen a second time!"
Secretly drinking in his heart, Mo Huan shook off Qingguo's hand, got up again, and rushed towards the big man, but this time, behind him, there was a three-meter-tall rune figure.
He's finally playing his second hole card!