Chapter 281: The Sorrow of the Moon

The strength of the Emperor Brown Bear is terrifying, unless Princess Dai personally takes action, otherwise, no one in the entire Korean Dynasty is the opponent of this bear.

"Human, hand over the superb spar!" the Emperor Brown Bear spoke slowly, like thunder and lightning.

"Superb spar?" Yang Chen was stunned, shook his head and said, "How can I have such a thing on me." ”

"Human, you're testing my patience......" The Emperor Brown Bear remained sitting on the ground and did not get up. However, there was a tidal wave of coercion on his body, enveloping Yang Chen and Han Xiang, so that the two had no chance to escape.

"We really don't have a superb spars!" Han Xiang looked up at the Emperor Brown Bear, cold sweat already flowing from his forehead.

"It seems that you are willing to do it if you really want me to do it, what a stupid human being. The Emperor Brown Bear snorted coldly and slowly raised his paws.

"Okay, okay, I'll hand over the superb spar to you!" Yang Chen's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Hmph, don't play any tricks in front of this king. The Empress Brown Bear snorted and slowly retracted its paws.

"Let me go!" Yang Chen said to Han Xiang with his head bowed.

"Do you really have a superb spar?" Han Xiang's face changed slightly.

"You'll find out in a moment. Yang Chen smiled, fell from Han Xiang's back, and the moment he landed, his steps were obviously a little vain.

"Human, I smell the best hedron on you, take it out. "The Empress Brown Bear wrinkled his nose,

"In front of the king, how dare I play any tricks. Yang Chen smiled, but thought in his heart: "Although the Emperor Brown Bear is powerful, it is not without vital points, and the thing he is most afraid of is in my hands." ”

"Human, I don't like to listen to nonsense. The Emperor Brown Bear spoke slowly.

"You're just talking nonsense!" scolded in his heart, Yang Chen opened his hand, and a jade box suddenly appeared.

"King, this is the superb spar you wanted!" Yang Chen threw the jade box to the Emperor Brown Bear.

The Emperor Brown Bear's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab the jade box that flew over, and the moment he grabbed the jade box, Yang Chen suddenly shouted: "Explosion!"

The moment the word "explosion" was shouted, Yang Chen suddenly grabbed Han Xiang's arm and shouted: "Go!"

Han Xiang didn't have time to think about anything, grabbed Yang Chen with his backhand, and ran at full speed.

At the same time, the jade box exploded, and the powder flew away, landing on the Emperor Brown Bear for an instant, sneering...... As if corroded by sulfuric acid, pus and blood gushed out, and the smell of burning was tangy.

Roar!......

The Emperor Brown Bear screamed, shook off the jade box in his hand, and with a bang, sank under the ground, sand and stones splashed.

Not long after, the ground not far away suddenly exploded, and the Emperor Brown Bear crawled out of the ground. His hair was scorched, his skin was open and fleshy, and on his right arm, there were countless deep wounds, revealing his bones.

"Mandala! Damn! This human has a mandala!" the Emperor Brown Bear roared in the sky, waving its palms in anger and booming! The ground shattered and shattered like a spider's web.

The nemesis of the Emperor Brown Bear is the Mandala, and other tyrants will be fine when they encounter the Mandala, but the Emperor Brown Bear will be burned and seriously injured.

"Human, this king is going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" the emperor brown bear roared angrily, and suddenly rushed forward, more than ten feet in one step, and rushed into the depths of the jungle like a meteor catching the moon. Everywhere he went, trees fell in pieces, flying sand and rocks.

Suddenly, a fiery red figure flew to the side of the Emperor Brown Bear, and it turned out to be a fire-winged monkey.

"Boss Xiong, you...... What's wrong with you?" the firewing monkey was shocked.

"Find it, find me, I'm going to break that damn human body to pieces!" the Emperor Brown Bear snorted.

"Yes! Yes!" The fire-winged monkey didn't dare to slack off, flapped its wings and flew away, tracking Yang Chen and the others.

Ahead, Han Xiang grabbed Yang Chen's hand and fled quickly, and the shadow of the tree quickly retreated.

"No, we have to find a place to hide, the Emperor Brown Bear is too fast, and it will catch up soon. Yang Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Han Xiang.

"Even if we hid, we would have been discovered by him. Han Xiang's face was solemn.

"You can't go anywhere!" A flash of fire flew and appeared behind Yang Chen and the others, and it turned out to be a firewing monkey.

"It's this stinky monkey again!" Yang Chen scolded secretly.

"You go first!" Han Xiang turned to look at the fire-winged monkey and slowly spoke.

"You're no match for him at all!" Yang Chen said.

"You talk too much nonsense!" Han Xiang said lightly: "I will never be sent to death, your strength has not recovered yet, it is useless to stay!"

"I'm waiting for you thirty miles away, and after thirty breaths, if you don't come, I'll go back where I am!" Yang Chen gritted his teeth and turned around and swept into the depths of the jungle.

"I want to go!" the fire-winged monkey snorted coldly and chased after him.

Suddenly, Han Xiang flashed out and blocked in front of him, grabbing it in the air, and the cold aura overflowed, turning into five ice sword qi. The Ice Sword Qi approached the Firewing Monkey directly, bringing five piercing sounds of breaking the air.

"I can't help myself!" the firewing monkey snorted coldly, its wings vibrating, and dozens of fireballs flew out and smashed on the Ice Sword Qi.

The Ice Sword Qi shattered and collapsed, turning into countless ice crystals, which were then burned into steam by the flames.

"Stupid human!" the firewing snorted disdainfully.

"Stupid?" Han Xiang actually laughed, and flicked his right hand, a silver light flashing.

The moment the silver light disappeared, a three-foot sword as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand, the long sword was transparent, and it bloomed with bursts of light, like the light of the moon.

The temperature within a radius of dozens of zhang dropped suddenly, and the cold air was moving, and everything would freeze in ice.

A coercion slowly released from the sword and spread.

"This is ......" the firewing monkey's pupils shrank.

"This sword, called the Sorrow of the Moon......" Han Xiang looked up at the Firewing Monkey and said lightly: "You are the first to see the Sorrow of the Moon, even if you die, you should be proud." ”

Before the words fell, Han Xiang stepped out quickly, holding the sorrow of the moon in his hand, and slashed down with a sword!

With a sword slash, the cold air hit people, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into ice and snow.

An earth-shattering sword aura burst out of the air, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang, and slashed towards the fire-winged monkey at an unimaginable high speed! As soon as the sword came out, the ghosts and gods were not left, the mountains and rivers shook violently, and the sword qi penetrated through the sky.

The Firewinged Monkey's pupils shrank sharply, and he retreated sharply, and at the same time flapped his wings, and hundreds of fireballs flew out in unison, like a raging storm.

However...... These fireballs were immediately frozen, and the earth-shattering sword qi flashed by, already approaching the firewing monkey's chest.

The fierce and cold sword qi overwhelmed the Firewing Monkey, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

The Firewinged Monkey's wings suddenly stretched out in front of him, blocking the sword qi.

The sword qi directly cut through the wings of the fire-winged monkey, and the sparks flew all over the sky.

Shockingly, the fire-winged monkey disappeared, and when he looked ahead, the fire-winged monkey had fled hundreds of feet away. The Firewing Monkey's wings were able to fall off on their own, saving his life.

The sword qi slashed to the ground, and the ground was cut through a hole dozens of zhang long.

Han Xiang's face suddenly turned pale, and he stood with his sword, gasping for breath.

"With my current strength, I can only use three swords at most, the sorrow of the moon...... When will I get your recognition. Han Xiang muttered to himself, and after taking a deep breath, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, the ground exploded, and the huge bear paw slammed down towards him, and before the palm arrived, Han Xiang was already under suffocating pressure.

"Emperor Brown Bear!" Han Xiang's face changed drastically, and a sword slashed at the bear's paw.

A terrifying sword aura burst through the air and slashed out.

"Damn, what kind of sword is this!" a roar came from beneath the ground, and the bear's paw shrank back like lightning.

The sword qi that was more than ten feet long flew into the air, splitting through the clouds, and then disappeared.

Han Xiang's face turned even paler, he gritted his teeth, turned around and fled.

"I want to run, hum!" The sand in a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly steamed up, turning into countless sharp earth thorns, and shot towards Han Xiang.

Whoosh ......

The earth thorns condensed from the sand and soil instantly approached Han Xiang, Han Xiang's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned around, and another sword was slashed!

The sword qi more than ten zhang long broke through the air, the cold air overflowed, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and the surrounding trees swayed from side to side, and they were frozen in an instant.

The flying spikes of earth were also frozen, shattering and crumbling.

However, the dozens of earth thorns at the back were not frozen, and one of them was directly inserted into Han Xiang's left shoulder. A domineering and incomparable force flowed through his body, and his meridians were suddenly shattered, and even his dantian was almost shattered.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Han Xiang's mouth, and he endured the severe pain, turning around and sinking into the depths of the jungle.

Not long after he ran out, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, he looked up at the comer, smiled, and then fainted. The person who came hugged him, turned around and ran, this person was Yang Chen.

"You don't want to die!" Yang Chen looked down at Han Xiang in his arms, clenching his teeth.

His body slowly changed, and his whole person finally turned bronze again, emitting a dense golden light. Suddenly, his speed and power skyrocketed, and he rushed into the depths of the jungle like a ghost.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Chen's whole body suddenly became weak, he knew that he had strengthened his body for the second time today, and it was estimated that he had already exceeded the load. Sure enough, he slowly changed back to his original appearance and fell to his knees.

All around him, the mist was misty, like a thin veil, and the hot springs the size of baths were constantly bubbling.

His head was groggy, and he knew it was a symptom of physical collapse.

Gritting his teeth, he took out some medicinal powder from the storage ring and sprinkled it around, and then he couldn't hold on and fainted. As for Han Xiang, he also fell beside him, already unconscious.