No. 267, the grief-stricken Hanhai Zhenren
Yang Xiaomu and Hanhai Zhenren have only been in contact once, although there was a fight, but it was only a friendship, and he had an excellent impression of this person, it stands to reason that the two have no grievances and no hatred, but at this moment they want to kill themselves, which is beyond words.
Moreover, just by looking at his eyes, you can know that the heart to kill yourself is firm and unshakable!
Of course, this is also the determination of a strong person, once the matter is decided, it will go all the way to the end!
"Actually, I'm curious, we shouldn't have any festivals, let alone enemies of life and death, why do we want to fight with me!" Yang Xiaomu was calm and relaxed, without the slightest sense of the end of the road.
"You're pretty good, you're still carefree until now, and your bearing alone is impressive! However, there is no need to imagine that you will escape, since this seat dares to show your true face, it means that I will not give you any chance. It's very good that you can kill the Seventh-Order Demon Sect, but it's still not enough in front of me, it's no different from a kitten or a puppy. As for why I killed you......" Saying this, Hanhai Zhenren smiled gloomily, "Special physique!" ”
"Special Constitution!" Yang Xiaomu was taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party actually knew a special physique, and it was quite profound.
"Don't tell you you don't know!" Hanhai Zhenren's voice became more and more gloomy, and the secluded pool in front of him, which was originally ancient and waveless, began to ripple, and the whole person looked high-spirited, "Killing you is also for your special physique origin, as long as you can devour it, hehe...... This seat will soon be able to break through to the ninth-order foundation, and even achieve the Saint King, at that time, not to mention the Flying Snow Saint King, it is the Fighting Saint King, unify the word, devour! Engulf! Or devour! ”
"Uh...... That's eight words! Yang Xiaomu said very seriously, "For the prospect, you plan very well, but what I want to tell you is that the dream is very full, but the reality is very skinny." If you are safe, I have also considered whether to teach you physical arts, but now it seems that I am thinking too much. ”
Hanhai Zhenren's expression couldn't help but froze, but he only quickly showed a look of cat and mouse, "If you don't say it, you really forgot, I am also bound to obtain the physical skills you have." I know that you won't hand it over willingly, but don't worry, the last thing I lack is the means, and you will definitely hand it over honestly! All right! Having said so much, it's just to let you die to understand, it is considered the respect of this seat for those who have succeeded in opening the mind, you can take action, for the last moment of life, struggle! ”
Hanhai Zhenren is very confident and regards Yang Xiaomu as his prey, but as he said. He will not be as stupid as the real person of the cold sword, and he will never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, even if he stands in place, he is one and invulnerable.
The pool in front of me began to roll!
But then, Yang Xiaomu seemed to be possessed by Tang Seng, and his voice and expression were imitated vividly, "It turns out that you want physical arts, Hanhai, if you want it, you can speak, if you don't say how I know what you want, as long as you want it, I will definitely give it to you, although you look at me very sincerely, but you still have to tell me what you want." Do you really want it? Then you can take it! You don't really want to, do you? Do you really want to? ”
Hanhai Zhenren was momentarily stunned, and it wasn't until a parchment roll was about to be thrown on his face that he reacted and reached out to take it.
Just a little browsing, and I fell into it, and I couldn't extricate myself!
This is the real physical technique, and it is also the most profound part, because Yang Xiaomu knows that only the most profound physical technique can make the other party's soul lost.
Sure enough, the shock in Hanhai Zhenren's heart was incomprehensible, and he couldn't wait to take it back immediately and cultivate it well, and there was a huge fluctuation in his heart!
And at this moment, Yang Xiaomu made a move!
Funeral Style!
Endless demonic flames came out of the void, and the shadows of the tombs appeared, which were more real, and in the tombs, there were bottles of magic coffins, or old stones, or bronze, or sacred trees, and some were corpses!
After coming out of the desolate ancient corpse land, Yang Xiaomu took the comprehension of the burial style one step further!
Similarly, this is also the power of the legendary combat technique, there is no fixed way of cultivation, it all depends on one's own comprehension, how profound the comprehension is, how much power can be exerted, there is almost no end.
"Hanhai Silence Extinguishing Hand!"
Hanhai Zhenren was furious, grabbed it with a big hand, and urged the miraculous stunt.
Suddenly, a long river of raging waves appeared, and in this long river, every drop of water seemed to contain an all-encompassing, disillusioned world of life and death, in which there appeared gods, demons, ghosts, demons, and people, and every figure was struggling!
Then the front waves of the long river formed a big hand and grabbed towards Yang Xiaomu.
Rumble!
At the same time, countless shadows of the tomb converged into the shape of a knife, which was very huge and slashed away.
With a single slash, the big hand that stretched out was cut off, and even the surging river was cut off, and it collapsed in an instant.
Cough!
After retreating, Hanhai Zhenren couldn't help coughing up blood, his face was full of grief and indignation, "You are really scheming!" ”
Even if he was careful and careful, he still fell for the other party, was caught by a flaw in his heart, and launched a fatal blow, although it was not fatal, but his combat power could not be exerted, and he was already at a disadvantage in terms of qi.
That's the deadliest thing!
True Dragon Town Prison Plate!
Hanhai Zhenren is obviously very aware of this, if this blow can't turn the situation around and turn the situation upside down, it will be impossible to win again, so he began to fight hard!
However, he is very confident in this move!
With the dripping rotation of the body, the whole person emitted blue light, and then turned into a blue light dragon.
At the same time, in the secluded pool not far away, there are also water dragons rising into the air. There are nine of them, complementing each other with Hanhai Zhenren, and the light dragon transformed by Hanhai Zhenren is the mainstay, as if it is entangled into a dragon-shaped grinding plate, and it is suddenly suppressed!
Bang!
It seems that there is a sudden explosion of the world!
Funeral Style!
The Divine Palm of Creation!
Yang Xiaomu didn't dare to be careless, he went all out, and did not suppress the cultivation again, the sixth-order martial sect, the ninefold desolate ancient holy body, and the power of the three hundred and sixty acupuncture points all poured out!
The destructive power overflowed, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, it was a mess, as if it had just experienced the catastrophe of annihilation, and the huge waterhole was destroyed.
Hanhai Zhenren once again condensed his body, but his spirit was sluggish and he collapsed.
"Sixth-Order Martial Sect!" Hanhai Zhenren roared angrily, "You're a scheming with a capital letter!" ”
It's a pity that Yang Xiaomu no longer gives him a chance to speak, and rushes away like a goshawk!
The crucial start has the upper hand, Hanhai Zhenren's popularity is exhausted, and it is impossible to be Yang Xiaomu's opponent anymore, only to be beaten.
Next, it was a completely one-sided situation, just the tea cup time, Hanhai Zhenren was abolished and cultivated, and the meridians all over his body were shattered, and he had become a wasted person!