Chapter 138: Crimson Night (9)

After taking Qingxuan Pill, the liquid medicine quickly flowed throughout the body, heading straight for the original qi particles in the dantian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The info particles are like a sponge that sucks in the liquid when it encounters water, and gradually expands. The medicinal power was too strong for the original gas particles to withstand at this time, and its surface began to crack.

Fortunately, Han Yunhao's mental power is strong, and he departs part of his divine consciousness to control the repair of the original qi to prevent the original gas particles from being broken, which can ensure the stability of the state.

He was very fast, and his medicinal power was wasted very little. The state of cultivation did not affect his understanding of the changes in the outside world, and the conversation between Xiahou Shizuka and Qiu Zhixian could be heard clearly. Time is too precious for everyone, and he is worried, but he can't rush it. The medicinal power of the dantian has been reduced from ten percent to eighty percent, from eighty percent to sixty percent, and the cultivation has been promoted to the third level of the original master.

When the original master is reached, the size of the original gas particles is close to the original gas beads, and there is no longer a danger of fragmentation. The speed doubled again, and the remaining potion was soon left with little power. The particles are about to turn into beads, but the last barrier cannot be crossed.

If Xiahou Shizuka knew about this situation, she would definitely open her mouth wide in surprise. She, the body of the medicine king, could only absorb fifty percent of the pill, but Han Yunhao turned out to be ninety percent.

Han Yunhao saw that Lu Yunfeng was blocking the sword for himself, so he couldn't sit idly by, let the residual medicinal power be retained, and changed his form to the forefront. The fist wind volleyed the sword mang, deliberately revealing the flaws in the defense, and sat back and watched the original qi penetrate through the body. With the help of this external force, the original gas particle barrier was broken in an instant, and the complete original qi bead appeared in the dantian.

The price of becoming a fourfold primordial master was huge, his internal organs were traumatized, and he vomited dirty blood from his mouth. Relying on the repair ability of the small tower and the Xuantian Nine Yin Suo, when the shock fell to the ground, the injury was considered to be as good as seven, seven, eighty, eight.

The cultivation of the Primordial Quadruple is as deep as the sea, better than that of the ordinary Sevenfold Primordial Master, and his strength can already compete with Zi Dongsheng. However, the Jun Lu Sword in the opponent's hand is not an ordinary weapon, and it cannot be withstood by the strength of the flesh alone.

"Take the gun. Xiahou Shizuka's voice came. She noticed that Han Yunhao's cultivation was on par with the enemy, and seeing a glimmer of hope for victory, she threw her brother's Liquan spear over.

With a gun in hand, Han Yunhao is full of confidence. Since I was a child, I have practiced guns and honed my strength on Qianlong Island in the East China Sea, and I don't feel strange at all. With both hands together, shaking slightly, the Liquan gun shook up and down, floating a phantom.

An inch long and an inch strong, he swept through the thousands of troops first, and the gun slashed at Zi Dongsheng's waist. The Liquan gun is worthy of being a Junlu sword-level weapon, without losing its flexibility, bent into a large arc.

The crazy expression disappeared, Zi Dongsheng felt the pressure, and the Jun Lu sword fired a sword ray, which hit the curved tip of the spear, forcing the spear to turn.

The Liquan spear rose with the help of its strength, swinging from side to side, stabbing towards the throat. Zi Dongsheng erected the sword body on his chest, and the tip of the spear pierced the sword body, popping out half a foot away.

Han Yunhao's wrist trembled, and he stabbed it into his calf. The opponent's footsteps moved back, and the momentum of the gun weakened, and it hit the ground.

This is the first time that someone has forced Zi Dongsheng back, and everyone in the Dragon Army sees hope.

Zi Dongsheng cautiously got up, this kid's cultivation is no less profound than his own, and he has a good gun, so he can't take it lightly.

Taking advantage of the disappearance of the old power of the Liquan spear and the arrival of the new force, he took a big stride, ready to bully himself within a zhang, which was the best attack distance for Jun Lu Jian. Suddenly, there was a pain in my mind, and the cone-shaped consciousness attacked again. He had no choice but to defend himself and eliminate the mental threat.

This bastard relied on igniting his divine consciousness to prevent himself from approaching and controlling the battle situation at about two feet. The length of the Liquan gun is one zhang eight, and this distance is suitable for the integration of attack and defense, which minimizes the danger and is invincible in a short time.

The corners of Zi Dongsheng's mouth were bitter, Xiahou Hongshan's turtle hiding recipe was too weird, not only did his combat power decrease, but even his divine sense was blocked. The former Feisheng mastered several divine consciousness techniques, but he couldn't use them. tried several body techniques one after another, intending to change this situation, but to no avail, and was firmly restrained by Han Yunhao.

After Qiu Zhixian woke up, he instructed the dragon army to set up a formation, and Zheng Fei led the children of the family to adopt the method of beheading, and the two turned the tide of the battle again.

The original division of the Fengyue Alliance came fishing in troubled waters, and when they saw the fierce battle, they fled one after another. Unable to attack, the rebels set up a defensive line outside the main hall and tried their best to hold back the dragon army.

The pressure eased slightly, and Zheng Peng jumped out of the rear of the battle without any traces of blood on his body. He muttered: "The kid surnamed Han, he is lucky to walk shit, and the princess favors him." Isn't this unreasonable, isn't it popular to be a handsome and beautiful boy like me these days?"

"There are also pills to eat, suppressing Zi Dongsheng's demon to fight. He smacked his lips with envy.

This Second Ancestor did not care about the feelings of others, and his voice was particularly loud, and everyone could hear it clearly. Zheng Fei glared at him hatefully, and said in his heart that it was good to hide outside the battle situation and be honest, and he chirped crookedly, purely pulling hatred for the Zheng family.

Zi Dongsheng was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, I call it strategic transfer, which is a retreat. Who is this bastard, when I free my hand, I will clean you up. His angry eyes swept to the source of the sound, almost stabbing the Liquan gun in the shoulder.

After a cold war, Zheng Peng shrank his head and hid behind his sister. found Lu Yunfeng staring at him, and couldn't help but be proud. This time I didn't dare to say it again, and muttered in my heart: "Brother Yun, it's not my brother's unrighteousness, it's the princess who looks at me and shudders." I can't live up to the affection of beautiful women, is God going to favor me?"

The princess obviously heard him say this about her sweetheart, and she was so angry that she almost scolded him, and it was strange to think of other places. Looking at his narcissistic appearance, Zheng Fei was angry.

"Little brother of the Zheng family, you underestimate Xiaofeng's friend. The medicinal power of the Qingxuan Pill was profound and not easy to absorb, so he completed the transformation in a quarter of an hour, and his cultivation reached the fourth level of the original master. The talent is extremely high, and only the Mei Jipiao of the Mei family in Yunlai Country can be compared. Xiahou Shizuka said.

She already looked down on Han Yunhao, but now she felt more and more that the other party was magical, much better than the body of the Medicine King. Saying this, he reminded the children of the Zheng family to control their mouths. Once Lu Yunfeng felt a problem in her heart, no one interceded for their families.

is worthy of being a virtuous helper of Long Potian, she is already thinking about how to deal with post-war affairs, how to appease many forces, and speed up the reconstruction work. She was sure that the boy was indeed from the East China Sea, and only the Han family on Qianlong Island had such a background, and the Liquan Gun was superb.

Everyone's heartstrings were tense, Han Yunhao won the dragon army if he won, and retreated quickly if he lost. Everyone's focus was on the two of them, Zi Dongsheng was arrogant and uncomfortable, as if everyone was laughing at him.

All this is because of the kid in front of him, he was embarrassed at Motianfeng at the beginning, and now he is delaying the master's plan. Thinking of the Wind Moon Alliance's punishment for the loser, he shuddered and decided to take a risk and perform a stunt.

The Liquan spear grazed past his ear, and the Jun Lu sword in his hand stabbed forward from afar, and the sword became a foot longer, breaking through the limit of the weapon. Han Yunhao withdrew to resist, but the body of the gun was broken in two, and he immediately fell into a crisis.