A feminine voice resounded in the hall.

A very handsome young man appeared in front of him, with long eyelashes, a high bridge of the nose and fair skin, which looked like a woman.

A pair of blood-red eyes, staring at Han Mengrong.

"Tsk, he's pretty handsome, but I prefer someone who is more beautiful than me. The young man had a wicked smile on his face.

The feminine voice made Han Mengrong feel a chill.

"Who are you?"

"I am the peerless general of the zodiac of death, where beauty and wisdom coexist, and I am punished. ”

The back of the white hand lightly supported her chin, revealing an ambiguous smile, and at the same time, her eyes flashed, like a woman throwing her eyes.

"Vomit!" Han Mengrong felt a churn in his stomach, and couldn't help but vomit.

Torture's handsome face instantly turned cold.

"Insult the most beautiful Absolute Star General, you will pay with your life for it!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Mengrong felt that the surroundings were plunged into darkness, and a fierce aura hit him.

Hurriedly take a few steps back and swing your sword to block!

Syllable!

A white palm slapped lightly on the blade of the sword.

In a moment of surprise, he suddenly felt a feminine power coming through the sword.

Bang!

Han Mengrong directly spurted blood and flew hundreds of steps!

Under the blow, he was already seriously injured.

When I got up, I felt my bones crack and the pain was excruciating.

"It's so vulnerable, and the torture is really a waste!" "The torture is so graceful, with his hands behind his back.

The ones I encountered before were all extremely strong powers, but I didn't expect that the punishment used was the ultimate feminine power.

Just now, I was careless, and I suffered a big loss.

"He looks much more comfortable than you do. Han Mengrong endured the pain and grinned.

"Look for death!" Torture stared at him for a moment, and his anger rose.

Han Mengrong hurriedly flew the Tai Chi sword technique, and the air flow continued to rotate.

A piece of Taiji diagrams, shot out!

Xing Jue slapped a palm very elegantly, and there was like a suction force in the palm, and the rapidly rotating Taiji diagrams were stacked on top of each other, making it difficult to advance an inch.

Bang!

A feminine force struck, spurting blood again.

After the Taiji diagram rotated for a moment, it all shattered and dissipated.

It's so strong!

At this time, Han Mengrong couldn't help but admire.

The control of the absolute power of this punishment is simply superb.

He is not the ancestor of Xuanming, and his thoughts cannot be compared to it at all, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for Xuanming to kill souls.

At this moment, the Tai Chi sword technique is suppressed, and naturally it cannot be used, and only the extinction style can still fight.

At this moment, Han Mengrong's momentum skyrocketed instantly!

"Annihilation!"

A sword flies, and it is unstoppable!

"The Sword of the Underworld!"

Xing Jue's face changed, and he also felt the breath of Xuan Ming Ancestor.

With a whoosh, a golden and white sword light came towards him!

Syllable!

The two white palms instantly caught the sword ray, and the figure flew back at the same time!

Laugh at!

The powerful thrust made the palm of the torture slump uncontrollably on the sword.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the tip of the sword seemed to be inserted into the armor.

Then he felt a strong rebound and flicked the tip of the sword.

The armor on the body of the tortured man was like flowing water, but his body was like a boneless, strangely curved.

This...

Han Mengrong's heart was shocked, and he couldn't hurt it!

At this moment, Xing Jue suddenly kicked out his legs and kicked Han Mengrong in the abdomen.

Bang!

A sharp pain came, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

This blow was kicked and broke several ribs!

Yes!

In the midst of the severe pain, Han Mengrong suddenly spun the sword of the Xuan Nether, and the sharp qi burst out instantly.

Afraid of the benefits of the divine soldiers, the punishment reluctantly let go of his palms.

Sou!

Han Mengrong's body rebounded sharply and fell to the ground fiercely.

At the same time, the punishment also retreated a hundred steps.

It's too strong!

Han Mengrong had a sense of invincibility in his heart.

Not only will the punishment be extremely feminine, but even the body and armor will be extremely flexible.

It has a feeling of utter inadequacy.

"Just now, I thought it was the arrival of the Xuanming Ancestor, but unfortunately you are not!"

Xing Jue looked at the armor on his body, and a small black hole appeared, and he couldn't help but feel some palpitations.

If the Xuanming Ancestor had used that sword just now, I am afraid that he would have been killed.

Although the Xuanming Ancestor would not be able to destroy the life, the killing style left a deep impression on him.

Han Mengrong twisted his body a few times, endured the severe pain and connected the broken bones, and transported strange energy to repair them instantly.

If it weren't for the punishment just now, I would not have been able to attack with all my strength, I am afraid that I would have been torn apart at this moment.

At this point, he almost launched his strongest attack, but he still couldn't gain any advantage.

The punishment is just a few palms lightly, and he has not yet used his best skills.

Han Mengrong couldn't help but feel a little difficult in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't comprehend the fusion sword of the two styles behind.

"I'm not, but I'm going to take your life!"

Despite repeated setbacks, he refused to show weakness in words.

"Ignorance, death, extreme softness!" the fire of torture burned and rushed to him.

This palm seems to be weak and weak, fluctuating in ups and downs.

Han Mengrong felt that there seemed to be endless feminine power, like overlapping waves rushing in.

The intent to kill is great, and he wants to kill the enemy with one palm.

Han Mengrong felt such a terrifying aura and was shocked in his heart, and then suddenly retreated and swung his sword again and again, slashing on the ground, and in an instant, multiple black stones flew forward.

As soon as the black stone flew up, the air suddenly thumped and turned directly into powder.

After taking a hundred steps back, I suddenly shouted!

"Wishful thinking is shattering!"

A whirlwind of power swept out!

There was a banging and a bang!

A look of surprise appeared on Xing Jue's face, this blow was ineffective.

Han Mengrong was overjoyed and seemed to have found a way to deal with it.

Yes, this feminine power can overcome the obstacles in front of it, but when it encounters the obstacles behind, it will burst out.

The previous use of the Tai Chi Sword Technique to shoot out the Tai Chi Diagram was not completely ineffective, but it was just too dense, and the punishment resisted the Tai Chi Diagram in front, and the feminine power in the back easily crossed over.

At this time, Han Mengrong couldn't help laughing and once again performed the Tai Chi sword technique.

"Childish, dare to take out something that was vulnerable just now and show it ugly?" Xing Jue snorted softly, sneering.

"Hehe, if you try it, you know. Han Mengrong was still unhurried and tried his best to perform Tai Chi swordsmanship.

"Arrogant! Death!" exclaimed angrily, unleashing his stunt again.

Han Mengrong smiled slightly, and slowed down the speed of the Taiji diagram as he stepped back.

The first Taiji diagram flew out and could not be entered.

The second Taiji diagram slowly walked away and exploded in the air.

Until more than a dozen later, the Taiji diagram shot out and rushed forward!

Xing Jue slapped his palm angrily, directly shattering the Taiji diagram.

"Haha!"

Han Mengrong's heart is extremely happy, although he can't win against the other party, but you can't help me.

His face began to distort slightly, and the proud power of femininity seemed to have been fully perceived by his opponent.

This kind of thing is unprecedented, although I can't defeat that bastard in the ninth house, but he can only rely on brute force to defeat me, but the person in front of me obviously doesn't have much strength, and I can't help it now.