Chapter 180: Escape from the Temple

Two streams of blood rushed Han Yunxian's face, making him cry out in fright. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's your turn, send you to reincarnate early, and then go to drink mother's milk. Han Yunqing said expressionlessly. He liked the feeling of the enemy, prostrate and trembling at his feet, his tall figure imprinted in their hearts, indelible.

"Brute!"

The scolding came, and Han Yunhao bore the brunt of it and ran into the hall first. He pulled out the iron cicada stick and slammed it towards Han Yunqing, and did not forget to tell the three clansmen behind him: "Hurry up and save Yun Xian and them, this bastard is the Ninefold Origin Master, I will stop him." ”

The right arm reached out and grabbed the head of the stick, Han Yunqing sneered: "You finally came to die, dare to ruin my life, and show you the power of the demon body." ”

"Oh, it hurts!" he looked at his broken arm, his face full of incredulity: "This iron rod is not ordinary, even mine can't shake it open." Oh, too handsome and jealous, forgetting that this is not my essence, the human race is too fragile. ”

"You stupid, don't show your cultivation yet, leave this little bastard behind, otherwise I will never dissipate. Han Yunqing's voice roared.

When the two consciousnesses finished arguing and came back to their senses, all the children of the Han family on the ground were gone. Han Yunxiang and the three of them pulled and fled outside with their four disciples. Han Yunhao held an iron cicada stick in his hand, firmly blocking the door.

"Little bastard, your Han family has forced me to this end, I want to keep your consciousness and torture it in my mind. The most hated enemy was in front of him, Han Yunqing's consciousness took the upper hand and said viciously.

He exhaled a puff of black smoke from his mouth, covering his injured arm, and in the blink of an eye, it was intact. His feet stomped on the ground, ejecting like cannonballs, and his thick cultivation turned into a round ball and smashed towards Han Yunhao.

The iron cicada stick waved, and the sound waves collided with the ball first, and the aftermath of the concussion flew back upside down. Han Yunhao didn't have time to defend completely, and three ribs were torn in his chest. The strength did not decrease, and it went straight to the internal organs, and he staggered and vomited blood.

Catching a glimpse of Han Yunxiang and the seven retreating to the bottom of the palace, Han Yunhao didn't dare to stay, and shouted: "Ten thousand demons have been resurrected, everyone go quickly!"

The Zhao family did not give up, and were searching for other layers of the palace, and Zhao Yinxue also rushed in this direction. His divine sense was clear about these conditions, and reminded them not to be blinded by greed and to flee early.

Zhao Pengyuan was checking on the second floor at this time, and when he heard the shout, he smiled contemptuously and said: "If you want to deceive us again, the Han family kid has a good ability, and he has learned a good kung fu to fool people." Look, there was still a little panic in his voice, he didn't act, what a waste of talent. ”

The other five clansmen burst into laughter, feeling that the description was accurate. They were about to say a few sarcastic words to echo it, when they saw Zhao Pengyuan's eyes wider than a bull's eye, and his lips trembled. One of them playfully added: "Brother Yuan, don't you want to compete with that guy, who are you scaring with this expression?!"

"Escape!" Zhao Pengyuan mustered up Yu Yong, smashed through the window next to him, and jumped downstairs. The others hurriedly looked behind them, and their faces were as frightened as dirt. Han Yunqing was covered in black smoke and stood at the door of the second floor, like an ancient demon god.

The Zhao family, who was the last to speak, became sharper: "It's over, it's over, it's Han Yunqing, this bastard." I heard that he is the cultivation of the original master Yae, but we are vulnerable. ”

The five of them aimed at the broken window, their minds changed, and they jumped up in unison. It's a pity that they moved too slowly, and the original qi controlled by Han Yunqing turned into two pairs of big hands, crushing the throats of the four Zhao family members alive. In the end, the last person was lucky enough to grab the chance to escape, suffered the blow of the remaining strength, fell from the upstairs to the ground, and vomited blood with a broken leg.

"Save me!" he stretched out his hand and shouted, hoping that Zhao Pengyuan, who had landed first, would pull him.

Han Yunqing by the window had a hideous face, one by one, and the flesh and blood of the four people on the second layer were blurred. Zhao Pengyuan was shocked, looked up at this scene, had long forgotten the family rules of the same clan, exerted all his strength, and ran into the distance.

Slowly and methodically, he jumped down from above, and violently shook the injured Zhao family children downstairs. A puff of black smoke rose from the corpse and drifted towards Han Yunqing, and the black qi on his body became more and more intense.

"The demon actually absorbed the soul of our Zhao family's children. ”

A cold angry shout sounded, and the six phoenixes that had been transformed into the original qi rushed one after another. Han Yunqing frowned slightly, and said coldly: "If you still use this trick, this demon has great wisdom, how can you be defenseless?"

It drew an arc circle with its left hand, and the black smoke enveloped the phoenix, causing it to dissipate completely. Without hesitation, the right hand stretched out its index and middle fingers, made a scissor-like gesture, and gently flung it into the air.

There was a stinging pain in her neck, and Zhao Yinxue, who had sent out the attack, felt threatened, and hurriedly made an iron plate bridge posture, tilting her head back. An inch above her chest, two intersecting black streaks of smoke suddenly flashed, quickly closing together into a beam, exploding with a sharpening sound.

She had just stood up when a huge black shadow appeared in front of her, and two hammer-sized fists smashed into her. Take a big step sideways, ready to withstand the ripple of residual force. A long stick flew from behind, resisting the blow, and it was Han Yunhao who helped her.

The two escaped from the top floor one after the other, and Zhao Yinxue was worried about the safety of the rest of the family and rushed here. Seeing the tragic end of the clansmen, in anger, he resorted to the strongest move. It's a pity that for today's Xiaofeng, it only makes the other party pay a little attention, and there is no need to pay special attention.

Han Yunhao turned over in the air, jumped to the ground, and urged: "This guy's strength is the strongest in the original division stage, don't run quickly, think about it in the long run after you go out." ”

He stepped forward quickly, ignoring the pain in the tiger's mouth, picked up the big stick, and swept Han Yunqing's chest.

"Little bastard, I let you go just now, and I dared to come here to find death. Han Yunqing was furious. His consciousness was stimulated by hatred and returned to his body. Avoid the range of the stick blow and pounce on the two of them.

The arrogance of the genius supported her to be reluctant to flee first, Zhao Yinxue bit her lip and rubbed her body. The two phoenixes bit Han Yunqing's arms one left and one right, helping Han Yunhao fight.

It is worthy of ten thousand demons who have grown up for many years, Xiao Feng's battle consciousness is far beyond ordinary people, it waved its hand, and five original qi changing forms jumped out.

The horned demon with three fangs opened its mouth to swallow the phoenix, grinned wide, and dissipated into the air.

One of the nimble little snakes bent its body and opened its mouth to bite Zhao Yinxue's calf.

The last two turned into sledgehammers, one after the other, hitting Han Yunhao.

This means that its control over the original qi is extremely flexible, and its divine sense can be precisely manipulated, which is not comparable to ordinary original masters. And the face is light and breezy, obviously at ease.

Barely repelling the attack of the Transformation Primal Qi, realizing that the two of them could not resist, Zhao Yinxue knew that it was not the time to hold on, so she pulled her legs and ran wildly. Han Yunhao followed closely and jumped out of the palace.

There was a sound of fighting and weapons colliding in front of them, and the two were very angry: "At this time, haven't the Han and Zhao families forgotten to fight?"

Preparing to retreat the crowd, their swords flashing with a cold glow, they were surrounded by a heavy siege.