Competitive spirit, suddenly surged. The fourteenth prince hummed softly, standing in place like Mount Tai without moving. Suddenly, he raised his left hand and pressed it towards the fireball. Five fingers into claws, to grab the thunderbolt divine palm, and then tear it fiercely.

Armed with color ripples, half a force to go. Just look at what kind of Jiuyang little thunderbolt is, can it withstand fifty percent of its own strength?

At the moment of lightning, the fireball full of explosive destructive power was no more than half a foot away from the claws of the Fourteenth Prince. But at this moment, Han Lin'er actually jumped up quickly, like a fire dragon rushing out, the last to come first, and instantly caught up with the fireball. With a snapping voice, he threw his palms out together, pushing the fireball forward and bombarding wildly. This is the real one - Joyoung Little Thunderbolt!

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Han Lin'er even brought fireballs and thundered to kill. The fourteenth prince's face was slightly gloomy, and he turned his claws into palms, and he also pressed hard. In an instant, three palms, separated by a fireball, erupted into a head-on conflict!

"Boom~"

The earth-shattering explosion made a loud noise, and it exploded wildly! The Jiuyang Little Thunderbolt encountered a solid defense like an iron wall, and no matter how strong it was, it would be difficult to make an inch. Finally, it exploded.

The exterminating thunderbolt carried the intense fire of the Zhijiao people who couldn't open their eyes, like a landslide and tsunami, and at the same time swept wildly in all directions. Wherever they passed, they destroyed everything and destroyed everything. All the objects on the mourning hall, including the spiritual seat and the coffin, were instantly blown to pieces.

Immediately afterward, the entire hall could no longer withstand the surging killing power, and it completely exploded and collapsed, turning into countless broken wood, broken bricks and tiles, flying all over the sky. Then he was completely burned into ashes by the indescribable palm power of the little thunderbolt. A huge and gorgeous hall has become a white ground.

If Liu Bowen hadn't opened his mouth to warn just now and took the lead in retreating, then the generals of the Marshal Mansion who stayed at the scene, one of them, including Xu Da and Chang Yuchun, would all have died. No one is immune!

Rumbling and shaking, earth-shattering. Such power is truly terrifying. Even the blood divine power of the blue wolf Temujin back then was also known for being domineering. But if you encounter the most powerful Thunderbolt Divine Palm in this Nine Yang Divine Skill, I am only afraid that it will ...... The number of wins and losses is still not optimistic.

The bright light created by the explosion comes and goes faster. However, the light has not had time to completely fade, and the outcome of this victory and defeat is already clear. But listening to the sound of the wind "Huh~", a figure flew out upside down like an off-line kite, it was Han Lin'er.

Being in mid-air, Han Lin'er couldn't help but vomit blood. However, the blood had just spurted out, and it had already been completely evaporated by the scorching heat in the air, and there was not even the slightest trace left.

Smashing the gate of the courtyard and smashing the wall again, Han Lin'er couldn't control himself at all, and his body kept flying backwards endlessly. Finally, he "呯~" fell to the ground hard. The remaining momentum was still undiminished, at least a deep pit mark that was more than a dozen steps long was shoveled out on the ground, before he unloaded his residual strength and made Han Lin'er stop.

The sky is spinning, the eyes are full of Venus, the mind is blank, the internal organs are burning, and the limbs are violently cracking. All kinds of feelings are simply worse than death.

Han Lin'er was lying in the dirt pit, her consciousness in a trance, and she was in a daze. But in the haze, he still heard the sound of footsteps, and the cry of the "sect leader" full of anxiety and worry.

Be...... White Lotus Xiaofu, and the remaining few lotus petal maids?The impact of the explosion of the Jiuyang Little Thunderbolt actually shocked itself from inside the Marshal's Mansion, across the two courtyards, all the way to the outside of the Marshal's Mansion?

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"Hmm...... With my current cultivation, fighting Jiuyang Little Thunderbolt with fifty percent of my strength is enough to win, but it is not a complete victory. It's just that I'm six and he's four. ”

On the ruins of the mourning hall, which had turned into a blank field, Xiao Sheng raised his left hand and flipped it over to inspect it. I saw a small piece of skin on the palm of my hand, and there were traces of burns. At the same time, there are also wisps of burning breath, which invade the skin and continue to climb up along the meridians. Everywhere I went, there was a stinging sensation that the blood was about to be steamed.

Jiuyang's little thunderbolt is really shocking. Even with Xiao Sheng's Martial Dao Immortal Heaven's cultivation, under the hard work of half the force, he could not be completely unharmed. And that's just a small bolt. Since there are small thunderbolts, there must be big thunderbolts. According to this speculation, on top of this, there should be a more powerful Twin Yang Thunderbolt. When the time comes, how much strength do you need to take it?

It's interesting, it's so interesting. From this point of view, what he said just now is actually a bit excessive, isn't it? Although, Han Lin'er's character does have major weaknesses. But even by force alone, he is already qualified enough to be the son of Han Shantong, the number one master in the world.

Pity. With that blow just now, Han Lin'er should have been seriously overdrawn, right? It seems that if you want to see the Great Thunderbolt and the Shuangyang Thunderbolt again today, it is not possible. But that's fine. The injury is so serious, I believe that Han Lin'er will not have the ability to seize Yingtian's military power again.

There is no deep hatred for each other. Kick him back this time, forget it. When he recovers from his injuries and regains his perfect state, he may have the opportunity to see the ultimate killing of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Xiao Sheng smiled slightly. With a wave of your hand. "Deep Immortal Dao Ripple Walking" is launched. The burned area on the palm of the palm healed quickly. The Jiuyang True Qi that invaded the body was also completely expelled from the body with a random wave. For the first time since he appeared in the mourning hall, Xiao Sheng moved his feet and walked along the road that was knocked out by Han Lin'er towards the outside of the Marshal's Mansion.

Han Lin'er is the leader of the White Lotus Sect. Outside the Marshal's Mansion, there are White Lotus Xiaofu and Lotus Petal maids. When they saw that their sect leader was seriously injured, needless to say, they would surely fall into extreme anger. Once they see their "murderer" appear, there is a chance that they will rush over and besiege them to avenge their sect leader, right?

Whether it is the White Lotus Xiaofu or the Lotus Petal Maiden, their strength is certainly not worth it in Xiao Sheng's eyes. But Xiao Sheng didn't like to kill at will, so he was ready to summon "Zhen" as soon as he took a step.

As long as those members of the White Lotus Sect showed the slightest hostility, the ripple stand-in would mercilessly twist off their limbs and joints, making them completely incapacitated.

However, when Xiao Sheng took the last step and set foot outside the marshal's mansion, he suddenly found that the preparations he had made before were completely useless. Because at this moment,

All the white lotus blessings and lotus petal maids seem to have become clay puppets. They were dumbfounded and dumbfounded. The eyebrows were full of shock, and there was a look of extreme shock and disbelief. And all their attention is focused on ...... In a pit on the ground?

Inside the pit...... It should be Han Lin'er, right? What are these people doing? Don't they even know their own sect leader?

Xiao Sheng frowned, stepped forward, and walked to the side of the dirt pit, ready to inspect Han Lin'er's situation before healing him. However, a moment later, when he walked to the side of the dirt pit and looked at it for the first time, in an instant, he was just as stunned as the other White Lotus Sect members, and his eyebrows were full of disbelief.

The person lying in the pit is indeed true, that is, Han Lin'er is not wrong. However, at this moment, the clothes on his body, eight or nine times out of ten, had been burned into ashes by the backlash of the Nine Yang True Fire, revealing the skin under the clothes.

Cultivating as a profound master and strong person, when fighting with the enemy, he naturally has true qi to protect his body. Normally, this true qi can also protect one's clothes from damage. However, Han Lin'er was so seriously injured that he couldn't even protect his own body, where could he have the strength to protect his clothes?

Originally, there was nothing either. Because everyone in the world knows that Han Lin'er is Han Shantong's son. Both a son and a man of course. A manly man, even if he goes into battle shirtless, it's not a big deal. Back then, Xu Chu's naked war horse was super and became a good story for the ages, who would laugh at Xu Chu......? The problem is ......

Han Lin'er is actually a woman?

You can't go wrong. The sturdy and slender legs, the slender waist that is only one hand, the flat and tempting lower abdomen, and the delicate and full breasts like a suckling pigeon, everything is clearly shown, Han Lin'er...... No! Perhaps, it should be called Han Lin'er! Han Lin'er is 100 percent, like a fake young girl!

Consciousness has regained consciousness, so it is okay for the White Lotus Sect members or Xiao Sheng. They stared at their gaze, and their reactions, Han Lin'er could feel it clearly.

Panic, fear, anger, hatred, shame, guilt, despair...... The unprecedented fierce emotions constantly stirred up conflicts in Han Lin'er's heart. At this moment, Han Lin'er wished that she would die immediately, rather than continue to live in this world and suffer this endless humiliation and pain.

However, although her injuries were serious, they were not fatal. Under the impact of too strong feelings, she couldn't even faint and escape from reality. Do you want to kill yourself? Not even more. Because of the injury, she couldn't even move a finger.

What is called "self-embarrassment without land"? Han Lin'er's current situation is really true, it is called "self-embarrassment without land."

"Whew~"

Xiao Sheng let out a breath slowly, and then got rid of the emotion called "shock". The one who takes its place in the heart is a feeling called "sympathy."

The fourteenth prince shook his head, took off his outer robe, and waved his hand. The clothes flew out flutteringly, just covering Han Lin'er's body, so that the spring light would not continue to leak out. Immediately after, the mind turned, and the hands of the corrugated stand-in shimmered, and pressed down virtually. The ability to repair is activated.

"Jane" has the ability to save even the dead. What's more, although Han Lin'er's injuries were serious, they were not fatal, so just a few moments later, Han Lin'er's injuries had been thoroughly healed and healed, and she finally regained her mobility.