Chapter Eighty-Three: Haotian Sword
The golden 'hairy' war lion Huang Er faced his enemies at this moment were all controlled by the reincarnation whirlpool, a pair of copper bells seemed to exude a bloodthirsty light and unconcealed excitement in his eyes, he thought that his life was going to end in such a humiliation, but who expected that at this time there was an opportunity to change his fate, and he could slash the enemy, what an exciting thing this is. , the latest chapter access: Π¨Π¨Π¨.79xs.Π‘ΠΎΠ . Please search to see the most complete!
"Second Brother Huang, Zhan Yun, this will be 'handed over' to you, and I will be responsible for not letting them escape. Han Bing shouted, releasing the power of the realm once again to consolidate the barrier.
Zhan Yun and Jin 'Mao' War Lion Huang Er let out a roar at the same time, and the feeling of 'excitement' could be heard in them.
Next, there is the slaughter show of Zhan Yun and Huang Er.
Zhan Yun set up the stage, Huang Er sang, under the control of the whirlpool of Zhan Yun's reincarnation, all the people of the Xi'men family were like falling into a quagmire, unable to move at all, and became fish 'meat' on the chopping board, which could only be slaughtered by others.
Huang Er burst out with strong strength, completely not relying on his own yuan force, but using his strong 'flesh' body and teeth, seeing that people were either slapped to death or bitten to death, for some of the people who shouted cheers and shouted excitedly, he specially greeted them, and completely tore them into his stomach and swallowed them.
In an instant, the open space in front of the mountain 'cave', which was originally quite beautiful, turned into a Shura purgatory, dripping with blood everywhere, and spilling remnants and broken flesh all over the ground. Huang Er seemed to be a little crazy with excitement, and he was still slaughtering the remaining people of the Ximen family.
Now the people of the Simon clan who are still alive are somewhat envious of those who were killed as soon as they came up, because they at least died happily, and did not need to go through such a harsh mental test before they died.
Yang 'Chun' was the culprit who killed the Jin 'Mao' war lion, and naturally received Huang Er's "special care", wanting him to die at the end. However, Yang 'Chun''s psychological quality was too poor, and he was frightened to death before it was his turn, and his body was immediately torn to pieces by being swept into the whirlpool of reincarnation.
"I, I. I, are we too, too, too?" said a member of the Oriental family trembling when he saw the bloody scene.
"Wow, people don't want to die yet!"
"I want to go home!"
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In an instant, many people directly broke down psychologically, crying that they had no genius at all. This made Si Yue, who had been silent next to her, a little unbearable, "What are you crying about, it's a shame for my Dongfang family!"
"Ah, it's Miss Siyue, when did you come?" one person heard that it was Siyue's voice, and immediately said in surprise.
"We came with Han Bing, don't worry, Han Bing won't make a move on the people of the Dongfang family. Siyue said.
This sentence was like a reassuring pill for everyone, and the mood eased slightly.
"Sister, what the hell happened, why did you cover my eyes and not let me see it?"
At this moment, Xing Ran was covered by Si Yue, and Si Yue felt that Xing Ran was still too young to see such a bloody and violent scene, otherwise it would affect her future heart.
"Roar~" After killing the last person from the West 'Gate' family, Huang Er, the golden 'hairy' war lion, let out a roar, showing the indescribable comfort in his heart. However, Zhan Yun is not so cool, he has been controlling the reincarnation vortex, and he has not personally played to make it a little aggrieved.
At this moment, Dongfang Haotian has almost recovered, and Zhan Yun has also put away the reincarnation vortex, so the consumption of Niu Cha's divine power is also huge, and now Zhan Yun ran to the side to recover his Yuan Li with an extremely aggrieved mood, and Huang Er also went to protect it in the past.
"Dongfang Haotian, now it's our turn. Han Bing walked towards Dongfang Haotian and said with a cold gaze.
"Hehe, Han Bing, now that I've recovered, are you sure you want to compete with me?" Dongfang Haotian said with great confidence.
"What, don't you dare?" Han Bing said.
"Joke, I'm afraid that if I cripple you, Xing Ran will blame me again. Dongfang Haotian said, his eyes drifting to Xing Ran's side.
"Where did you get so much nonsense, if you want to fight, you don't get out. "Saying that, a strong momentum suddenly erupted in his body, and after completely refining the origin of the Ice Crystal Divine Phoenix, the spiritual power of the white 'color' had changed to the ice blue 'color' at this moment, and the strength was even stronger.
Feeling the bone-chilling air, Dongfang Haotian also had a solemnity in his eyes. Even if you don't talk about the strength, the extreme cold 'sex' of this spiritual power alone is enough to freeze the opponent into serious injuries.
"I can't see it, you are still a special physique, but this will not be your capital, under the absolute strength gap, no matter how strong the special physique is, it can't be made up. Dongfang Haotian said, his tone revealing full of confidence.
"Is it? What about this?" As he spoke, Han Bing showed a state of mimicry dragonization, sharp bone spurs and domineering dragon scales appeared on his body, and a momentum of dominating the world arose.
Everyone was not only shocked when they saw it, Nima, how could this still be a beast warrior.
Special physique, spirit master, beast warrior, these three are all one in ten thousand, but there is one person who occupies all three of them, which makes others how to live. In fact, Han Bing is not a special physique in the final analysis, Han Xuan Yanxi and Xing Ran are the three of them. And the reason why it is regarded as a special physique is because of the extreme cold genus 'sex' of spiritual power, but the source of this extremely cold genus 'sex' is a special exercise - Nine Spirits Xuangong.
"Ice Spirit Seal" Dongfang Haotian saw that his momentum had been suppressed by Han Bing, so he no longer hesitated, and directly shot the Dongfang family's signature martial art, the Ice Spirit Seal.
The corners of Han Bing's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and he cast the seal of the ice spirit in front of him, which was simply a class 'door' and 'get' axe. The Ice Spirit Seal is a Yellow Rank Eighth-Rank Martial Technique, although Dongfang Haotian is already a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi Condensation Realm, he has not been able to grasp the 'essence' essence of this martial art at all, so although it is huge, it is only in vain.
"Let me teach you what the real Ice Spirit Seal is, aha!" Han Bing also sealed his hands, but both the speed and the 'refinement' accuracy were all above Dongfang Haotian.
"Boom~"
Two huge ice spirit seals collided in mid-air, and in an instant, the ice crystals exploded and scattered in all directions. Dongfang Haotian had surprise in his eyes, he didn't understand how Han Bing could know the Dongfang family's signature martial arts, and even if he could, he shouldn't have used it so easily.
However, to his surprise, there were more, and he saw Han Bing's Ice Spirit Seal shatter his Ice Spirit Seal, and rushed towards Dongfang Haotian with Yu Wei.
A red 'colored' long sword appeared in Dongfang Haotian's hand, and that sword seemed to be tailor-made for him, which was completely in line with all his 'nature'. This sword is about three feet five inches long and about three fingers wide, and the hilt is inlaid with Haori's pattern, which increases the beauty and power of the long sword.
As soon as this sword came out, Dongfang Haotian's aura suddenly increased, and a sword swung out, tearing out a red 'color' slash that smashed the ice spirit seal that exuded cold qi into pieces.
"Being able to let me sacrifice this Haotian Sword is enough to make you proud. Dongfang Haotian said.
"Look, it's the Haotian Sword of the Great Prince of Haotian, I heard that it is a long sword tailor-made for him by a great swordsmith, and it is infinitely powerful. β
"Not only that, I heard that when the eldest prince of Haotian arrives at the True Dan Realm, he can condense it into his own natal weapon, and increase his level as his own cultivation improves, and he is concentric with his master, which is powerful. β
"Now that sword is already the pinnacle of a top-grade warweapon, and it is one step away from becoming a top-notch warweapon. β
Hearing everyone's discussions, Han Bing had a general understanding of the sword. Although the current Haotian Sword is only the pinnacle of high-grade warweapons, due to its compatibility with Dongfang Haotian, it can fully exert the power of a superb warweapon.
"Huh" At this moment, Han Bing no longer hesitated, and a silver-white 'colored' long sword appeared in his hand with a flip of his palm, and his momentum was not weaker than Dongfang Haotian's Haotian Sword at all, and it was even victorious.
Dongfang Haotian's eyes showed a trace of coldness, he recognized that it was his former guard Shaoren's Heavenly Sword, which was the most precious thing that Shaoren had obtained in the underground demon cave, but it appeared in Han Bing's hands at this moment, which proved that Shaoren was indeed killed by Han Bing.
"Sure enough, it's you, Shaoren really killed you!" Dongfang Haotian said coldly.
"That's right, it's me, if he wants to kill me, he must have the consciousness of being killed by me. If you were to kill me, I would kill you mercilessly. β
"Look for death!" Dongfang Haotian waved his long sword, and once again tore out a huge fiery red 'color' slash, mixed with the power of the blazing Haosun, and the momentum was terrifying.
"Heaven Slash" Han Bing unhurriedly unhurriedly unleashed the Heaven Slash, the silver-white 'color' and the fiery red 'color' slash collided with each other, and there was a bang, the smoke and dust rolled, and the ice crystal flames flew one after another.
"That's good, but can you still catch this move?" Dongfang Haotian suspended the long sword in the air, and a fiery red 'colored' spiritual power erupted from his body into the long sword, and the long sword began to emit a buzzing sound, levitating in the air. Dongfang Haotian suddenly shouted: "Imperial Sword Strike!"
Under the control of spiritual power, the Haotian Sword suddenly 'shot' towards Han Bingfei, and a long red 'colored' aura was held out on the hilt, like the tail of the sword, powerful and gorgeous.
"Heaven Sword Formation!" Han Bing did not hesitate and released the Heaven Sword Formation. In an instant, the silver-white 'colored' long sword turned into nine, and it was arranged in a nine-palace pattern and 'inserted' on the ground, and thousands of sword shadows appeared out of thin air, raging in front of everyone's eyes.
"Ding Dong" Thousands of sword qi formed a dense sword net, constantly attacking towards the Haotian Sword. At this moment, Haotian Sword was like a fierce tiger, encountering a group of hungry wolves in the Yitian Sword Array. He is infinitely powerful, and his momentum is huge, but he can't withstand the cannibalization of the Heavenly Sword Qi Illusory Shadow like an ant gnawing on an elephant.
"Heavenly Sword Formation, change formation. As soon as Han Bing's mind moved, the nine substantial long swords flew up from the ground, condensing the thousands of sword qi around him like nine kings, and the sword qi converged, with the essence of the 'sex' long sword as the main body, and the sword qi as the form, condensing into nine extremely huge transparent swords.
"Release!" Nine huge transparent body swords erupted with overwhelming momentum, instantly submerging the Haotian Sword that performed the Imperial Sword Strike and bouncing out.
"Cha" Haotian Sword fell down and 'inserted' on the ground as if it was out of control, and Dongfang Haotian on the opposite side was also attacked by the forced termination of the sword attack, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and his face was a little pale.
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