Chapter 115: Heavenly Pride

Dong Tu Nan repelled the mad man with one finger, and hurriedly pulled out, avoiding the collision aura between the water pressure vortex and the sword net behind him.

However, after the mad man Liu Yifeng received the two "Yin Yang Town Divine Fingers" from Dong Tunan, it was not so easy.

The power of the fingering had been fully released, invading the meridians in his arms, and beginning to run through his body little by little, making him feel numb for a while.

It was as if he had lost sensation in both arms, and he couldn't lift any strength at all, and he couldn't hold his fists at all, as if he was limp and listless.

Dong Tu Nan had already flashed to the side, looking at the pretty woman in front of him with burning eyes, which was full of charm.

And for the condition of the mad people, they no longer care. Because, the moment he hits the opponent with his fingering, he already knows the result.

The Yin and Yang Suppression Finger containing the power of wood can burst out with strong Yin and Yang destructive power the moment it hits the opponent. Invade his meridians, causing his yin and yang to be out of balance, which leads to the disorder of the source qi in his body.

In a short period of time, his strength will also decline rapidly, and he will no longer be able to operate the source force at all. In a sense, Liu Yifeng, the madman at this moment, has completely become the most vulnerable existence. Even those monks in the ordinary group were able to torture him easily.

Seeing that Dong Tu Nan was out of danger, Wu Han immediately drew his attention back to the battle with the Shui Yun Jiao.

Like a thundercloud rolling, the water pressure vortex continued to gather, and the power it generated was also further enhanced, impacting the icy sword net again and again.

Every impact has caused violent fluctuations. The huge sword net also formed some rippling ripples, and the sword net that looked weak seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

"Cold, condensation!"

Wu Hansu frowned, raised his two jade arms and kept waving, the jade fingers were bent three times, and the index and middle fingers were straightened together, slightly towards the void in front of him.

Airplanes~

In the impetuous air, a subtle cold aura suddenly emerged, faintly emanating from Wu Han's fingertips, and then turned into a wisp of cold qi, feeding into the center of the huge sword net.

On the giant sword net as white as snow, there are thousands of silver threads entangled, and the silver threads are flickering all the time, which is a stream of source power flowing, maintaining the stability of the entire network.

Wu Han Qianqian's jade hand suddenly burst out of a cold current, falling directly on the sword net, just when the sword net was about to collapse by the impact of the surging water pressure vortex, but there was an uproar with a trace of ice blue light.

The ice is bone-chilling, and the cold light is flashing.

The sword net, which was already imposing, surged again in an instant, and those signs of collapse quickly disappeared at this moment.

Instead, there was a solid silver-blue sword net, which was covered with rich source qi fluctuations, and the dense qi that was already almost liquid lingered.

"Collect!" Wu Hanyu waved his hand, and the sword net suddenly began to shrink,

Creak~

The huge sword net instantly enveloped the entire whirlpool of water pressure, and then the four sides of the net began to close, like a wrapped cloth bag, shrinking the space little by little.

Ling Rui's sword flickered, forcing the size of the water pressure vortex to shrink continuously, from the original giant vortex, and finally to the size of a fist.

......

Eventually, the whirlpool of water pressure condensed into frost under the icy cold air, and was shattered into a puddle of white snow sand.

Water pressure whirlpool, collapse!

Dong Tu Nan stood aside, and he was amazed. Unexpectedly, this Wu Han's real strength is so terrifying, and his own little ability is too much worse than her.

It seems that only by using the "Yin Yang Town Divine Finger" can she compete with her. However, this fingering technique could not be used frequently, after all, his current cultivation was still too low, and after using it once, the source qi in his body would be almost consumed.

Just now, he pointed two fingers at the burly man in a row, and he had already consumed most of the source qi in his body, and he was still in a state of recovery at this moment.

And after the water pressure vortex collapsed, Shui Yunjiao also fell into a rage, Jiao's head turned to the sky, roaring vigorously, Jiao's tail slapped wildly, and even broke some of the remaining energy in Wu Han's sword net.

"Retreat!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dong Tu Nan shouted at Wu Han, and at the same time, he hurriedly used his skills and retreated one after another.

Disheveled!

As soon as Wu Han reacted, a tail several zhang long slammed over, the speed was extremely fast, and it was too late to dodge it.

The beautiful eyes that flashed with horror stared at the sudden danger in front of them, as if they had lost their souls, and stood there motionless.

Or rather, she was still in a fright, and she didn't have time to react!

"Flying Shadow, Extreme!"

With a loud shout, Dong Tunan's figure flashed quickly, snatching away like a ghost, and in an instant, he was already standing in front of Wu Han.

"Let's go. One arm stretched out, directly wrapped around Wu Han's slender waist, the palm of his hand was slightly close to the side of his right waist, and he kicked violently, taking Wu Han to avoid the blow.

The body technique used by Dong Tu Nan is still the "Flying Shadow Technique" that he practiced when he was in the body quenching realm, and as a martial art, it requires the user to have a solid enough foundation.

When it comes to the basics, I'm afraid there are few people who can compare with him. After all, as one of the few monks who had reached the "Limit of the Flesh Body", his foundation was already top-notch.

Therefore, with the improvement of his cultivation strength, the use of martial arts is also more natural, and he is also quite dexterous, and he has already reached the level of Dacheng.

At this moment, he used his own source power to perform the "Flying Shadow Technique", and the speed of his body suddenly increased several times, which also gave him the opportunity to rush to rescue Wu Han under the rapid Jiaowei attack.

"Huh......" Dong Tunan's waist is wrapped, and where the palms of his hands touch, there is a unique softness of the woman, and the wisps of cold fragrance overflow, hitting his holes.

Dong Tu Nan took a deep breath, and the gentle fragrance was like an elixir treasure, making his entire nerves feel relaxed.

"You... Thank you. A woman's whisper sounded, breathing.

"Huh?" For a while, Dong Tu Nan was also a little stunned, didn't know what to say, and fell into embarrassment.

"You...... You let go of your hand!" Suddenly, Wu Han's face turned cold, his eyes were like ice picks, staring straight at Dong Tunan, and his tone was very unkind, as if he was wearing a thorn.

Hearing this, Dong Tu Nan woke up like a dream, and hurriedly lowered his head, seeing that he was still in the posture he had just now, his arms were still holding Wu Han's waist, and his palms were also tightly fitted.

"This ......" Dong Tu Nan's face flushed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand, put it on the back of his head, and kept scratching his head, looking embarrassed.

"Get up!" Wu Hansu's face was cold, and he pushed his palms violently, directly making Dong Tunan stumble, and almost fell into the waterhole.

Pushing Dong Tu Nan away, Wu Han was about to walk to the side without looking back, but suddenly heard Shui Yunjiao roaring in surprise over there, so he glanced at it casually.

finally stabilized his body, and suddenly there was a roar from behind. Dong Tu Nan also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned his head and looked at the direction where Shui Yunjiao was, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

In front of them, the huge Shui Yunjiao, as if it had suddenly suffered some stimulus, put aside Dong Tu Nan and the others, twisted its body, and then rushed back into the pool.

"What happened?" Dong Tu Nan couldn't help but ask in surprise as he looked at Shui Yunjiao's strange behavior.

His eyes were fixed on the place where the water cloud Jiao entered the water, where there were still circles of ripples on the surface of the pool, and the water ripples trembled lightly and still did not subside.

Wu Han's beautiful eyes looked ahead, his bright eyes were as clear as black gems, as pure as clear lake water, as if he had penetrated the barriers of layers of mountains and forests, and sensed something.

"Someone!" she whispered.

As soon as she finished speaking, as far as her eyes could see, there was a sudden flutter in the verdant forest, and the thick branches and leaves rustled softly.

Dong Tu Nan also hurriedly looked over, only to see a group of several people stretching out their hands to pull away the grass and trees, and walked out of the forest one after another, all of them in front of them were very strangers.

After about five or six unfamiliar faces came out, there was finally a figure familiar to Dong Tu Nan, who slowly walked out of it.

"Li Jiajun?" Dong Tu Nan muttered silently, and then his eyes stared at a black-robed man beside him, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.

"It's him!" was a little surprised in his heart, the black-robed man was really a man who looked like "Tu Fei", but he didn't understand why this person got together with Li Jiajun.

And judging by the way they look, they should be members of the same group. At a glance, there were already as many as eight people, which meant that they were only two people short of full capacity.

Perhaps they gathered more quickly, and they would be together in a short time. However, there is another situation, that is, the other two have been eliminated, either because they have left the Xuanyun Small World, or they may have died and fallen.

In short, at this moment, there is no doubt that the other party has gathered a crowd of eight people and is right in front of them.

"It's coming!" While Wu Han was still stunned, the corners of Dong Tunan's eyebrows were raised, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Who's coming?" Wu Han asked with a frown.

Dong Tu Nan smiled but did not speak.

The ground shook suddenly, startling a few birds from another mountain forest, and a gust of wind blew in with an astonishing momentum.

Shout!

The figure was not seen, and the voice came first.

"Third sister, you're fast enough!" A person suddenly sprang out of the forest, leaving an afterimage in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, a mediocre-looking young man had already fallen to the ground.

"Brother Wu!"

Another rough voice came out of the forest, and without thinking too much, Dong Tu Nan could guess who it could be if it wasn't Han Wancheng?

After that, a strong figure rushed out, and the strong inertia made him not brake for a while, but he stumbled and hit Wu Qi's back directly.

"Ouch!"

After a burst of screaming, both fell to the ground.

Especially Wu Qi, who was unconsciously bumped into by Han Wancheng. At this moment, Han Wancheng's weight of several hundred catties sat firmly on his back again.

This scene eased the originally grim scene a lot.

Dong Tu Nan and Wu Han looked at each other and smiled.

"Huh, why doesn't my old Han's ass hurt too much?" Han Wancheng's eyes widened and he looked around, looking confused.

"Damn, you can't afford to open it!"

There was a loud roar of rage.