Volume 1, Bloody Killing of God Chapter 42, Killing
"Suffer death!" Li Quan's shouting came from the billowing fog.
The jet-black energy ball was only the size of a watermelon when it was taken off, but the energy contained in it could blow the bones of a person who entered the eighth stage of the country into nothing.
The ball of energy flew towards Mo Han like lightning, and when it approached Mo Han, it was already the size of a grinding disc. Although Mo Han was still half a foot away, the blazing air waves had already paved the surface, and the burning pain from the skin seemed to be attached to the red-hot iron plate. The air wave is mixed with a fishy smell, just like the smell of a poisonous python spitting snake letters, which makes people sick.
"Did you attack with all your might?" Mo Han didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, being hit by such a violent energy ball would inevitably kill him on the spot, even if he rubbed the edge, he would probably be seriously injured. What's more, the energy ball seems to have a strong suction, making the surrounding air viscous, and every move feels restricted.
Mo Han snorted.
"Condensation!"
With a bang, red fireworks erupted all over the body. At this time, the whirlpool wind of the dantian in the chest swirled, and it seemed that the whistling wind could be heard. He mobilized all the qi in his body to condense flames as a defense around his body.
As soon as the condensed flames of the 'Fire Spirit Technique' came out, the surrounding restraints disappeared in an instant, and Mo Han pushed out with a palm, and a huge fire palm slammed towards the energy ball. Then the figure flashed, and the Hokage flashed three feet away.
Mo Han used the fire palm to detect the power of the energy ball, and after the fire palm collided with the energy ball, it was instantly overwhelmed by the energy ball and there was a crackling explosion. The energy ball eroded the fire palm pin without slowing down at all, and exploded at the position where Mo Han was half an instant ago. A two-meter-deep pit appeared on the rocky floor, and the stone turned into powder, and the blood was scorched and emitted a mushy smell.
The energy waves were layer after layer, setting off the blood on the ground like blood-colored waves, and after dispersing, they turned into a rain of blood, and the smell of fish filled the entire valley.
Mo Han was not afraid in his heart, but his face was extremely solemn. Although the previous palm did not use all its strength, the qi consumed was very huge. In addition, the flames around him continued to burn, if he couldn't hold on to the cold poison in Li Quan's heart to erode his heart, I was afraid that he would be buried under his 'Demon Dragon Palm'.
At this moment, Mo Han understood the gap between the Yellow Rank and the entry period. With the support of enough qi, there is no longer any need to worry about the lack of qi in the body to squander. The qi consumed by the flame condensed by the 'Spiritual Fire Technique' is so powerful, and the qi consumed by the fire talisman will be even more amazing, perhaps this is the reason why the 'Heaven Sealing Jar' can only be cultivated after the Yellow Rank.
missed the blow, Li Quan was also secretly surprised, and was more anxious. He knew better than anyone else that the cold poison in his body had eroded an inch around his heart. If you don't kill Mo Han before the cold poison erodes your heart, you won't have to do it without Mo Han at that time, and your whole body will be as rigid as a stone man.
After Mo Han flashed the energy ball, Li Quan launched the same violent energy ball in an instant.
Mo Han's foothold was unstable, and he only felt the blazing sound coming. This time, he didn't use the fire palm to resist, it was just a useless effort to consume the qi in his body.
The energy ball was in the blink of an eye, and although Mo Han's figure was extremely fast, he could only dodge it in an instant. Just dodged one, another attacked, one after another bombarded.
At this time, the whole valley trembled, and the boulders rolled down with a loud sound. Mo Han's fiery red figure walked through the night, dodging the boulders falling from the sky, resisting the energy waves connected by the lower layers, and always keeping an eye on the direction of Li Quan's shot. Flying up and down, jumping left and right, although he was not seriously injured, most of the qi in his body was consumed, and his clothes were burned like beggars.
Mo Han sensed that the power of the energy ball that Li Quan hit was getting smaller and smaller, and the frequency was getting lower and lower. Seeing that Li Quan was about to make another move, Mo Han stopped again when he was about to flee.
Mo Han saw Li Quan raise his hand and put it down gently, the billowing black mist around him became very thin, and his pale face was revealed.
"Huh, that's it?" Mo Han was surprised.
Mo Han was about to taunt Li Quan, when his pupils suddenly shrank, he turned around and ran, and when he ran, he flashed left and right, so that Li Quan couldn't judge the direction.
Because he saw Li Quanzheng rushing towards him, and at the same time, an extremely violent energy ball was brewing in his hand.
Li Quan wanted to shorten the distance with Mo Han and throw the energy ball, or directly slap the energy ball on Mo Han, knowing that he would die with him soon if he died.
Mo Han's ghost steps have been practiced mysteriously, and Li Quan is naturally difficult to catch up. But now the distance within two zhang is enough for Mo Han to have nowhere to dodge, and even if he dodges, he can't escape the bombardment of energy waves.
A black and red figure chased through the valley, and the furious ball of energy grew bigger and bigger.
Mo Han was forced to the corner of the mountain wall, and was about to volley up the air when he heard the angry roar of gnashing teeth behind him: "Death!"
Mo Han turned his head and saw that Li Quan had even sucked the black mist around him into his body to increase the power of the energy ball, and it seemed that he was in a desperate situation and could only fight to the death.
Li Quan knew that most of the qi in Mo Han's body had been consumed, and it was almost impossible to escape this fatal blow, and the fierceness and gloom in his eyes were even heavier.
Mo Han felt his scalp tingle, fear made his whole body like a pinprick, he never expected that this Li Quan would abandon his previous arrogance and chase after him like a mad dog. This time he took it lightly and brought him to the edge of life and death again, if next time...
Mo Han discarded that if there was still a thought of next time, he would have regretted it this time. He roared angrily: "Old horseman, I'll fight with you!"
He quickly took out two white bottles from the storage ring, the two bottles contained four healing pills, and shook the bottles into powder with internal force and slapped them into his mouth.
The healing pill and the ceramic powder were swallowed at the same time, and it was too late to spit out the ceramic powder of the teeth, and the qi in the collective was immediately adjusted to refine the healing pill.
The qi replenished in a short period of time by one healing pill is not enough to restore the qi in the body, two healing pills can restore most of the qi, the medicinal power of three healing pills is already the limit of the body's endurance, and four healing pills will cause great damage to the meridians. But he couldn't care about it so much, and by the time he picked three, he was afraid that he would have already been wiped out.
After the Recuperation Pill was refined, the majestic qi in the body gushed out, and the meridian muscles that were supported were about to burst. The flames erupted from his body were burning like the sun, and Mo Han was like a ball of fire.
It may be the radical method of potential, the ancient 'Sealing Heaven Urn' scroll in the sea of knowledge opened with a bang, and the five symbols came out together, and the yellow, red, green, blue, and white five colors condensed into a five-color cloud to wrap the ink Han, and the bright glow was particularly dazzling, exuding a powerful atmosphere of ancient times.
Mo Han gritted his teeth ruthlessly, condensed a violent flame in his chest, and pushed towards Li Quan's energy ball.
Li Quan was shocked, he never imagined that Mo Han would instantly increase so much qi, and he was surrounded by a strange energy shield.
However, Li Quan still believes that Mo Han, who entered the eighth stage of the country, will not survive his fatal blow.
The black energy ball and the red flame ball collided, and the two energies fused together and eroded each other, resounding with a violent explosion, one after another, and the flames flew out like fireworks in the sky and burned the entire valley. The cliffs toppled and the earth shook.
Li Quan was blown upside down by the energy wave, flew dozens of feet and then smashed on the stone wall, and the stone wall behind him was splashed.
Mo Han was submerged by the falling boulders, and the blood in the valley was evaporated by the flames, and the smell of corpses and burnt blood mixed with the drifting dust.
The sound of the explosion spread high in the air and spread hundreds of miles away, and some Xuan-level kings and earth-level emperors all froze in their hearts after hearing it. Some stepped into the air to look at the mouth of the gourd, and some rushed to the wind.
Li Quan used all his strength to deliver a fatal blow, and he could no longer suppress the spread of cold poison in his body. The cold poison surged towards his heart like a poisonous python, and the meridians of his bones, muscles, and whole body were quickly eroded by the cold poison and began to harden.
"Haha, hahaha! Heavy pupil child, the Mo clan is completely wiped out!Hahaha!" Li Quan gritted his teeth with a smile, Mo Han's death made the hatred of the sea of blood in his heart decrease a lot.
'Boom, boom', the boulder that buried the ink culvert shook slightly, and small pieces of gravel fell.
'Wow'
...
The sound became louder and louder, and there was a 'bang', the boulder splashed, and Mo Han, whose whole body was wrapped in blood, jumped out, laughing very hideously and arrogantly.
"Hahaha! The Mo Clan will not be destroyed! Li Quan, it's over!"
Mo Han staggered towards Li Quan, most of Li Quan's body couldn't move, he was standing with his back against the stone wall and his legs bent, seeing Mo Han's miraculous appearance, his face showed despair and unwillingness.
"Heaven will help you, what can you do, what can you do!!"
Li Quan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, as if he was scolding the sky.
Under Mo Han's hideous smile, his white teeth were stained red with blood, like blood dripping from his teeth after a brutal beast slaughtered.
Mo Han took a step and paused, gathering the thin qi in his body.
"Hehehehe"
Take a step and pause, and then adjust the qi in the collective.
"Hehehehe"
One step, two steps...
Li Quan sat on the ground in despair, he knew that a person who had just entered the mirror period could kill Mo Han, and he no longer had the slightest ability to resist, desperate, unwilling, and couldn't lift his arm if he wanted to commit suicide, because his arm had become stiff.
Mo Han is like a devil crawling out of hell, hideous and crazy, approaching Li Quan step by step, he wants to break Li Quan's body into thousands of pieces and scatter ashes to pay tribute to Mo Han's deceased heroic spirit.
The Mo clan has stood in the Shenlong Dynasty for hundreds of years and has supreme majesty, but it has been trampled by a group of ants. Mo Han wants to let these people go to hell one by one, and let them kneel at the feet of the heroic spirits of the Mo tribe to atone for their sins!
"Hehehe..."
Mo Han walked up to Li Quanquan, grabbed Li Quan's two ankles, and a windmill wheel smashed to the ground.
'Bang!'
'Click, click' The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Li Quan turned into a living stone man, and his clear consciousness felt that the bones were shattered inch by inch.
"Devil, you are the devil!" Li Quan wanted to die but couldn't, and his spirit was tortured a thousand times more cruel than purgatory.
"Hehehe... The dignity of my Mo clan is not something you can trample on, today it is your Nine Star Hall, and soon it will be surnamed Han, then the Hidden Palace, then the Bloodthirsty Gate, until the Shadow Sect!"
Mo Han grabbed Li Quan and fell on another windmill wheel, the sound of bones shattering became smaller and smaller, and finally it seemed like he was beating a piece of meat.
Mo Han used this most brutal way to vent the hatred in his heart, seeing Li Quan's flesh and blood blurred, his eyes were in a trance, and the qi in the group condensed flames on the palm of his hand.
"Li Quan, go to hell and tell you Li clan and the people of Jiuxingtang that you don't want to do evil again in the next life!"
With a flick of Mo Han's hand, Li Quan was wrapped in flames, and after a while, he disappeared.
"Dad, Xiao Qing, uncle, Mo elders, brothers, rest in peace. ”
Mo Han looked up at a long starry sky above the mouth of the gourd to mourn, and wiped away blood and tears with his torn sleeves. I heard thunder and lightning from outside the sky, and it flew at great speed. On the other side of the sky, a scarlet glow appeared in the hazy sky, and the light drifted in at great speed.
Mo Han slapped the last healing pill into his mouth and swallowed it, and said, "Are you here, it's a pity that it's late." ”