Chapter 782: Horror Severed Hand
Zhong Zihao made an instant decision, swept towards the nearest strong man as fast as he could, trying to open a gap.
This is a strong man who has cultivated in the early stage of the Tongshen Realm, and at this moment, he has already pulled out his long sword, his face is hideous, and when he raises his hand, a green sword light swept out, which is especially dazzling in the dark.
"Broken Void!"
In the face of a strong enemy, Zhong Zihao made the strongest sword move, and the Black Flame Demon Sword flew out of his hand, turning into a gray horse training and wandering in the air, and a palpitating breath of death filled the audience.
"Boom ......"
A roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth rang out, and several black cracks appeared in the void, and the ground became even more ravine, and two figures shot out of it.
When the swords touched, Zhong Zihao retreated dozens of feet away, and the powerhouse of the Tongshen Realm only withdrew six or seven steps.
Rao is aided by the Black Flame Demon Sword, and when there is a huge difference in cultivation, it will also collapse at the touch of a button.
Zhong Zihao was unwilling, if his cultivation reached the peak of the Holy Realm at this moment, he was sure to cut the other party under the sword.
However, the situation at this time was extremely dangerous, and at this moment's delay, a terrifying sword slashed from behind. Just listening to its rapid sound of breaking the air, you can know that it is the strongest Liang Zhan who makes a move.
Zhong Zihao naturally couldn't resist, his body flashed extremely quickly, but he used this terrifying huge force to explode back.
"Hehe, just waiting for you to throw yourself into the net!"
Behind him, another bald man licked his dry lips and grinned.
"Really, then I'll cut you!"
Who knows, Zhong Zihao, who turned around, was not only not afraid, but accelerated towards him.
The bald man didn't care, and when the source power surged, a blue horse blossomed from the palm of his hand, which could be seen with soul power detection, and he was wearing a pair of hideous boxing gloves in his hands.
Just when he fantasized that Zhong Zihao was seriously injured and could be killed with another palm, a terrifying sea of fire suddenly ignited in front of him.
"Ah......h
Caught off guard, the bald man was enveloped by the sea of fire, and the screams were only two breaths, and the body burning with flames fell from mid-air.
"Feng Yan?"
Liang Zhan, who was chasing after him in the rear, had a huge expression, this kind of powerful Feng Yan, even if he touched it with his cultivation, he would have to suffer a heavy blow.
What is the origin of this kid? His ethereal body has nothing to do with the Void Heavenly Palace, which has already surprised him. However, what was unleashed in this short moment was both demonic qi and phoenix flame.
Could it be that he has something to do with Futu Tian or Da Luo Tian?
Not only was Liang Zhan stunned for a moment, but the other three were also stunned by the scene in front of them.
At this moment, Zhong Zihao's body turned sharply, his hands moved together, and seven or eight jade bottles containing Feng Yan were thrown out by him, and they immediately detonated.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The sky was like a rain of flames, and everything that could be seen was shrouded in a sea of fire, and even the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and Demon Qi were burned in an instant, and the void was violently distorted, and it seemed that it had a tendency to collapse at any time.
"Help...... Yes...... Save!"
Not surprisingly, the three closest people were all annihilated by the sea of fire, and in an instant, not even bones were left.
With so many Feng Yan detonating at the same time, Zhong Zihao didn't expect the power to be so terrifying, so could Feng Qi's cultivation be the peak of the Divine Realm?
Finally, after the fall of the four people, the forbidden space was immediately loosened, and Zhong Zihao immediately sacrificed his empty hand, and the spatial crack nearly a zhang wide flashed.
At the same time, Liang Zhan in the rear also came to his senses, and a brilliant sword light cut through the sky, and a half-foot-wide crack appeared in the void, hitting Zhong Zihao before he could drill into the spatial crack.
"Poof!"
Zhong Zihao was like being struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, but his speed was not slow at all, and his head did not return to the spatial passage.
"Huh, see how far you can escape?"
Liang Zhan did not stop, his majestic soul power surged, and he captured a figure hundreds of miles away, and the source power of his whole body exploded, turning into a streamer and chasing away.
If Zhong Zihao does not die, he will definitely reveal his secret, at this moment it is not as simple as Yu Gongzi's order, it is also related to his own life and death, so he naturally has to spare no effort to hunt down to the end.
"Woohoo!"
Zhong Zihao, who was flying, took out the fountain of life and drank it, which could only replenish some physical strength and vitality, and the powerful source power contained in Liang Zhan's knife was unlikely to be expelled for a while.
The powerhouse in the middle stage of the Divine Realm is really terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body was so strong that he was perverted, it is estimated that the blow just now would have killed him.
As a last resort, he could only fly in the sky while fleeing empty-handed. Because of the long-term use of tearing empty hands, it is impossible to heal in the turbulence of space.
Zhong Zihao panicked, Liang Zhan chased after him, and used his cultivation beyond a big realm to constantly shorten the distance between the two sides.
And every time he found that the latter was about to catch up, Zhong Zihao had no choice but to tear his empty hand again. After pulling away the distance, he seized the time to heal his wounds, and little by little he pulled out the xenomorph source power in his body.
Between chasing and fleeing, the two had already entered the territory of Futu Tian.
Ten days later, the demonic aura in the air was getting heavier and heavier, and it was also mixed with mottled evil qi.
Zhong Zihao doesn't care about it, wherever the demonic qi is the heaviest, he will flee in that direction, anyway, for him, it will not be affected in the slightest.
He even thought about whether he could take advantage of the geographical advantage and slaughter Liang Zhan. If you can be taken by surprise, plus Zi Ling and the others and Feng Yan's help, it is not without a chance.
So, even though his injuries were almost healed, he was not in a hurry to get rid of the other party, and led Liang Zhan to Futu Tian to continue deeper.
On the other hand, Liang Zhan, as he continued to move forward, his face gradually became solemn, and he hesitated many times whether to give up. However, as soon as he saw that defiant face, he gritted his steel teeth and continued to chase after him.
Finally, one day, the evil qi was so thick that it was unimaginably strong, and it was still extremely violent, but the demonic qi quickly weakened until it was completely gone.
Zhong Zihao was overjoyed, in this case, wouldn't it be the best time to fight back against Liang Zhan?
After another four hundred miles, the evil qi here was already so violent that even Zhong Zihao could hardly adapt to it, so he stopped and waited.
Not long after, the angry Liang Zhan appeared, and when he saw that the other party was waiting for him all the time, he immediately became angry.
"Boy, don't run!"
Liang Zhan shouted violently, took out a long knife with blue and purple in it, and was about to perform a killing move, when he suddenly saw a terrifying shadow standing in the distance.
"Cursed Lands!"
His complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and after he roared this voice, he quickly turned around, and his head was shot away without looking back. Even thinking that the speed was not enough, he raised his head and spewed out several mouthfuls of essence blood, and used the blood escape technique to escape.
Zhong Zihao was also taken aback by Liang Zhan's actions, turned his head to take a look, but saw a severed hand standing on the flat ground a few miles away.
The severed hand is terrifying, just the height from the wrist to the fingertips, about a few zhang in size, giving people a chilling, eerie and evil feeling.
Suddenly, Zhong Zihao felt a sense of panic in his heart, feeling that this place should be an ominous place, perhaps suppressing a terrifying existence.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately turned around and flew into the air, preparing to move away.
At this moment, a hurricane suddenly blew, and an irresistible suction burst out from the severed hand, pulling him off guard.
[PS: Still in China Literature Group, there is still one day of training tomorrow; if you can rush home tomorrow night, try to keep three shifts!]
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