Chapter 252: A Tooth for a Tooth

Han Xing swung out a punch, and immediately condensed a "Outer Lion Mark", and a majestic pressure emanated from the "Outer Lion Mark" and pressed down from all directions.

Under the rage, Han Xing actually gathered the third form of "Nine Seals Against the Sky"!

As soon as the "outer lion mark" came out, the huge mark, as if it was like a huge lion head like a mountain, was imprinted to everyone in a roar. More than 30 people in black could no longer bear the withering and decaying wind above their heads at this moment, and many people were oppressed by this supreme power and knelt down!

If they don't make a move, they are afraid that the next moment, they will become a pile of meat scraps!

"Neon Sword through the Sun" ......

"Nine Deaths and Seven Injuries Fist" ...... "Tiger Arhat Palm"......

Even if they are masters of martial arts, their moves are exquisite, and they can be kings and hegemons in the secular world, but they can't control weapons, and their divine power is limited, and they rely on brute force to collide, where they will be the opponents of monks......

The indifference in Han Xing's eyes flickered, and his hand pressed down......

With a bang, a loud noise spread all around, and the ancestral hall was completely collapsed by the earthquake, and the broken bricks and tiles, along with the weapons flying in the sky, were all turned into flying ashes, setting off a blur.

In the dust and smoke, countless stumps fell like raindrops, and several heads without bodies rolled into Han Shizong's feet like knife-cut watermelons......

Han Shizong's eyes widened, and his mouth was wide open, enough to stuff a goose egg!

Obviously, he had never seen this kind of magic before......

He truly understood what it means to be powerful!

But this little rabbit cub who never puts a clip on his eyelids has such strength!

It's ridiculous that he still wants to take the opportunity to kill him, what's the difference between this and a mouse licking a cat's ass?

He looked at the blood flowing on the ground, and knew that his life should be over, and it was impossible for Han Xing to let anyone let him go!

At this moment, his face aged rapidly, like a white head overnight, and in an instant, he had aged for decades, and he looked as if he had just crawled out of the grave.

"Heaven will kill me, but the old man will not lose this battle, because I forgot to tell you...... Back then, the old man also got a treasure from the dead ghost surnamed Lu, in the past, I encountered a great threat, and I was not willing to use it, so I will use it on you today!"

Han Shizong laughed miserably, the laughter was worse than the night owl crying, there was a strong unwillingness in his voice, and suddenly his right hand was taken out of his arms, and he actually took out a painting scroll and waved it towards the sky.

Just as the scroll touched the sky, it instantly unfolded, like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun, and a roaring sound was constantly heard from it......

Cracks directly appeared in the painting scroll of "Huolala......", and a giant palm poked out of it, grabbed Han Shizong, dragged him into the painting scroll as if he had been forcibly taken away, and flew away upside down.

"Where to go!" Han Xing was shocked and angry, unexpected.

He hurriedly picked up the "Kunpeng Void Technique", his body suddenly reversed in the air, and he jumped to the painting scroll, stretched out his hand and pulled out an embroidery needle-sized burning stick from the center of his eyebrows, and unfolded it in the wind, and a Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd that pressed the sky was in his hand!

At that moment, Han Xing shouted loudly, and the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd danced angrily, slashing towards the scroll......

The scroll was split with a "sneer", the black light flickered, and with a "bang", the giant palm poked out again, and the Korean star slapped his head down......

This giant palm is the size of a thousand zhang, and the stirring white clouds in the air are rolling angrily, and the palm wind is roaring like thunder.

Han Xing waved his halberd to block, with a loud "bang", the giant palm slapped the divine halberd, his arms were sore, and the slaughtering heavenly halberd almost flew out of his hand.

Han Xing's mouth spurted blood, if he hadn't woken up in time, he was afraid that his head would have been blown up a long time ago!

As soon as he fought, he was injured, which made Han Xing's heart suddenly feel cold: he only felt that this power seemed to have been seen there......

He suddenly remembered that he had seen the "Heavenly Dao" attack in the sky above Chiyan Village and in the Desolate Ancient Secret Land, which was the same as this giant palm!

It's just that this giant palm is not the same as the power emitted by the giant palm of the "Heavenly Dao" poking out of the giant eyes of the blood moon, although it does not belong to the power of this realm, it is much weaker!

And there is also a common feature, every time you hit a palm, you need to stop for a moment before you can condense into the power of the next palm!

Han Xing suddenly realized that this giant palm must be transformed by the spiritual imprint of the "Heavenly Dao", although it is only a wisp of spiritual condensation, it will be difficult for him to resist!

It's just that he can't understand how the dignified "Heavenly Dao" mark could fall into the hands of the ghost vulture real person...... Acquired by Han Sejong.

Seeing that the situation was precarious, and when he was powerless to return to the sky, suddenly, he actually remembered the instrument spirit in the "Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd...... Punishment day!

Only the primordial god of an emperor-level desolate ancestor like Xingtian can confront this "Heavenly Dao"!

It's just that this Xingtian has never appeared since he consigned to the spirit of the instrument and was named "Divine Stick" by himself, and he even refuses to communicate with his divine sense, so I don't know if he can still call it out now.

"Instrument Spirit Divine Stick, take the halberd for me, cut off this bear paw!" With Han Xing's shout, a burst of black smoke suddenly rose, and a domineering thought rose from the Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd, and the Yuan Shen of Xingtian came out of the sky.

"In the battle just now, you obviously have the ultimate power to urge the Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd, but you don't need it, how can I help you?"

"You're sick, your whole family is sick! The Heaven Slaughter Halberd can't exert its extreme power if it's not a god of war-level cultivator, can't you see what I'm cultivating?" Han Xing rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "He seems to have something to say, is it true that he is really sick?"

Xing Tian glanced at him with disdain, and said: "You have the imprint of the word 'war' in your divine consciousness, that is the only way to urge the slaughter of the gods and gods, if you want to truly comprehend the essence of the word 'war', you must fight with such an opponent, so that you can improve quickly......!

He suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and roared: "If you want to become a desolate ancient holy body, you can only fight, fight, fight, or you will break through a fart! My war ancestor is from the battle, I really don't know that the old man of the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch has taken a fancy to you, and he will actually pass on the Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd to you! You don't need to put the word 'war' and keep the cub, aren't you sick?"

Then he muttered: "I boasted that I had many godheads possessed and let me be reborn with the same white bones as the nine-clawed golden dragon, so I wronged myself and followed you...... , wait until now, you have only advanced to the Zhanzun realm, you snail...... You're either a brainless fool or a fool! You can do it, let me go, and I'll find another host a hundred times stronger than you......"

Han Xing wanted to turn to Xingtian for help, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson by the other party like a grandson, and in turn he was beaten again, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhanzun Realm is also a strong person in the entire Qinzhou Continent, and others have been cultivating for hundreds of years, so I am afraid it will be difficult to match it, but when it comes to Xingtian's mouth, it has become a snail......

And he has to find another host that is a hundred times stronger than himself......

"I'm looking for your mother! What are you talking about? Believe it or not, if I provoke Lao Tzu, I will use the Chaos Xuanhuang Dan to blow up your bones with the broken scroll?"

As soon as he heard the words "Chaos Xuanhuang Dan", Xing Tian's eyes were not afraid, but showed a look of surprise: "What are you kidding, why do you still have Chaos Xuanhuang Dan? God, you want to spoil good things again, last time you wasted several of them in order to blow up some ghost vulture real person who didn't enter the stream, do you know that a Chaos Xuanhuang Pill can condense nothingness into an entity, and it is heavier than the mountains? If Lao Tzu has one, gathering the void to form, there is no need to rush to rebirth the bones!"

At this moment, his face was full of smiles, and looking at Han Xing was like seeing the master of heaven and earth!

Han Xing didn't expect that the "Chaos Xuanhuang Pill" would have such an effect, which could make this unruly Ancient Ancestor Witch flock to it!

"Get out, Lao Tzu will let you go now, don't think that without you as a pig, Lao Tzu won't be able to eat meat, you can go......" Han Xing scolded tentatively.

"If you don't go, you won't go if you die! I tell you, the sun and the moon, show my heart, you will be my host in this life! Wait for me to associate your 'war' recipe with the 'Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd'. It's just that...... It's a lot of waste to spend the Yuan God, I have to sleep for a thousand years again, and I beg the master to reward a Chaos Xuanhuang Pill......" Xingtian smiled with a flattering smile on his face.

Han Xing looked at Xingtian with a complicated expression: Your sister, are you still a terrifying Ancient Ancestor Witch?

Suddenly, a ray of Xingtian's divine sense locked on Han Xing, and the red light flashed, and the blood-red word "battle" in the Shenzang Cave in his body that had been moved since it had fused with the bloodline was impressively imprinted on his forehead.

Suddenly, a kind of fighting spirit to fight the heavens and the earth, who else to give up, and look at everything in the world boiled in him!

The "Heaven Slaughter Battle Technique" that controlled the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd also passed through his heart, and the words were full of battle intent!

Even the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd seemed to sense the change, and it rumbled and shook in the air, dazzling!

Han Xing's original cultivation was too low, and the "Heaven Slaughtering Battle Technique" that he couldn't cultivate, suddenly all came through!

"That's all I can help you, if you want to improve, you have to rely on yourself! Give me the elixir quickly, and when you enter the divine halberd, Lao Tzu will devour it as soon as you enter it!"

Han Xing smiled unfathomably: "Don't worry, I will reward you with a large Great Dan later!"

"Da Dan?" Xing Tian felt a little completely dizzy.

"Boom......!"

Between the lightning and flint, the scroll on Han Xing's head spread out like a black cloud, rolled layer by layer, and suddenly gathered and formed, turning into a huge black palm with a thousand feet, and with the momentum of destroying the world, it slapped down on Han Xing's head!

Suddenly, the word "war" on Han Xing's forehead flashed red, came out of his forehead, and shot into the air......

As soon as the word "war" moved, Han Xing suddenly felt the murderous aura on his body surging, and burst out with a powerful battle intent to kill the heavens and the earth!

With a wave of his hand, the word "battle" turned into a red light and dissolved into the "Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd", and a killing force rose from the giant halberd!

Slash down!

The Heaven Slayer Divine Halberd was like a blood rainbow, and even the sky was cut open, and it slashed towards the giant palm in a rage......

This halberd is a sword of slaughtering immortals and killing gods! It is a lore that cannot be changed by the will of heaven and earth!

Before the halberd could be fully deployed, the blood light in the black clouds had suddenly poured out like a torrential rain......

"Click!"

"Boom" with a huge palm exploded!

From the vast universe, there was a low and painful sound that made the heavens and the earth tremble, and then there was silence.

A halberd double-tap to kill!

The scroll in the air was broken by a halberd like a brocade sword!

Han Sejong fell from the sky and fell at Han Sung's feet like a dog!

Han Xing's body suddenly leaned out, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, took out a Chaos Xuanhuang Pill, pinched Han Shizong's lower palate, and slapped it into his throat with his mouth......

"What kind of poison is this!" Han Shizong's face changed drastically!

He got to his feet and quickly stepped back without hesitation...... It's just that the slower he runs, the heavier he feels in his body like a mountain...... Gradually, his legs began to petrify, spreading little by little to his chest......

In the end, only one head remained, and it remained the same!

Han Xing was waiting for this moment, he had already expected that with Han Shizong's layman body, he would not be able to withstand the Chaos Xuanhuang Pill, he would synthesize him into a living "Human Pill", and let Xingtian devour and eat him in one bite!

A tooth for a tooth, only in this way can the hatred in my heart be solved!