Ninety-six, flee to the city of Kuotian
The mountain wind was flying and circling, and the storm of spiritual power continued to agitate, frightening the birds and beasts within a radius of hundreds of zhang to hide in silence.
Xiao Hua persisted until now, his eyes were bloodshot, and when his body trembled slightly, it was like he was about to fall into the forest unsteadily. Han Tong saw this scene from dozens of feet away, and his heart was very nervous, but he didn't dare to move his body easily to help.
At this time, as long as Han Tong relaxed the attack of his spiritual power a little, the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan, who was waiting for the opportunity, would increase his counterattack against Xiao Hua. thus destroying the offensive and defensive balance just now, and then forcing Xiao Hua to make a stronger attack, causing his mental power consumption to increase dramatically!
Once Xiao Hua's spiritual power is exhausted, there is no possibility of surviving with Han Tong's spiritual power alone!
After a few breaths, Han Tong saw from a distance that Xiao Hua's eyes were already bleeding and tears, and he knew that Xiao Hua was about to run out of oil. If he didn't help again, even if he survived this time, it would cause great damage to Xiao Hua's martial arts foundation.
Glaring fiercely at the Sin Clan Wuzun in the distance, Han Tong's face was solemn, and his heart became very resolute: "No, I can't let Xiaohua fall into such a dangerous situation!"
"Whew-!" The figure suddenly flashed, and Han Tong instantly moved in and out, almost crossing dozens of zhang in two or three steps, and came to Xiao Hua's side.
Under the pressure of Xiao Hua's spiritual power, Han Tong quickly tore a dark cyan animal skin bag from his waist and stuffed it into Xiao Hua's arms. At the same time, his body rushed forward, and with a backhand wave of his sleeves, Xiao Hua was directly knocked away by more than 100 zhang!
"Xiaohua, you run away! Don't go back to Zhongyun City, and don't go back to the town! Thirty or forty miles to your left, there is a Canglan River. Along the direction of the Canglan River, thousands of miles away is the Kuotian City!" When he resolutely rushed towards the Wuzun of the Sin Clan, Han Tong finished explaining very quickly. And Xiao Hua, who lost control of his body and was about to fall into the forest when he rolled, said: "What I gave you is a storage bag, you can use your mental power to sense it!"
Xiao Hua was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to control his body, so he slammed into a big tree. The huge force came, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a ruler-long column of blood!
"Pavilion master!" Xiao Hua raised his head to the sky in shock, and raised his eyes in a panic to search. But at this time, his eyes were covered with blood and tears, and there were towering old trees around him, so that he couldn't see the movement in the air at all.
Seeing the sudden change, the martial venerable of the evil clan suddenly converged all his spiritual power, twisted into a strand, and stabbed towards Han Tong, who was rushing over.
At the same time, the martial venerable of the evil clan leaned down with his right palm and pressed the air flow wind pillar in the air. When the air column was whistling and emptying and shrouded Xiao Hua, he smiled arrogantly: "Do you still want to escape now?"
"Xiao Hua, run away! I have my own way to save my life!" Han Tong's figure plummeted, and he blasted out his palm power phantom with all his strength, intercepting the attack of the Sin Clan's Wuzun in the air. And at the moment when his body spiraled up and broke the wind, he took the opportunity to swallow an elixir.
But even if the movements were secret, the Martial Venerable of the Evil Clan could still see it clearly. Therefore, he immediately made a decision, ignored Xiao Hua for the time being, and directly walked in the air, locked Han Tong's figure from a distance of thirty or forty zhang, and split the real yuan arm shadow through the air!
"It's late!" The power of the elixir melted, and Han Tong's breath skyrocketed, bringing him strong confidence.
What he was taking was not an ordinary pill, but a violent pill that he dared to use when he was in the midst of life and death! If the Heavenly Realm Martial Cultivator accidentally swallowed it, he would directly die of violence, but once the innate powerhouse swallowed this pill, it would triple his true yuan and spiritual power in a few breaths!
Of course, this anti-heaven elixir is not so easy to refine. Han Tong inherited the remnants of the predecessors of the martial arts hall to get such one. Moreover, the side effects of this elixir are also extremely obvious, after the effect of the pill, it will make the innate strong completely lose their combat power within a month. And if you want to fully recover to your heyday, it may take half a year or even a year to recuperate!
As a last resort, Hantong will never swallow this elixir that will do more harm than good.
At this moment, feeling the power of a sharp surge, Hantong did not retreat but advanced. Under the force, the whole body flew out of the air with all his strength, and even the movement speed reached the limit speed of breaking the air and exploding!
"Frightened!How is it possible!Could it be that you are eating the Explosive Pill?!" The three eyes of the Evil Clan's Wuzun burst out, and he quickly dodged without hesitation.
It's just that in front of Han Tong, whose strength has skyrocketed, the speed of the Sin Clan's Wuzun seems to be too slow, and after retreating more than two hundred zhang, he was caught up by Han Tong! However, because Han Tong couldn't fully control this powerful body, he couldn't accurately approach the side of the Sin Clan's Wuzun.
But this did not prevent Han Tong from making an effective attack, I saw that with a wave of his palm, he launched the True Yuan Torrent, and directly slapped the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan more than a hundred zhang into the air!
There were several loud sounds, and the Wuzun of the Sin Clan hit several big trees in a row, smashing them to the foot of the mountain, and sinking deep into the soil.
Time was limited, Han Tong did not stop for a moment, and his body immediately broke through the air to pursue. When he was separated by three or five zhang, he grabbed it with his palm, and included the martial venerable of the evil clan who flew back into the scope of capture.
Before the strength of the grappling power was reached, the majestic spiritual power took the lead in enveloping it, banning the martial venerable of the evil clan in the air. Seeing that the other party was struggling to escape, Han Tong confidently shouted: "I will take your life!"
The bloody Wuzun of the evil clan with blood in the corner of his mouth shook violently all over his body, and his spiritual power melted into the true yuan cover, and he resisted Han Tong's huge smash to the death. It opened its mouth and roared inside, and the head muscles squirmed strangely and bulged, and in the blink of an eye, the head that was originally a little like a human turned into a monster head with a face full of dark purple lines, flat mouth and fangs, and narrow eyes!
However, this is not the end of the story. After this physical change of the Sin Clan Wuzun started from the head, it continued to spread to the whole body. When the muscles bulged out layer by layer, the body also quickly rose and expanded, and the black military uniform was broken in the blink of an eye. In the end, a strong body that was two feet tall, the muscles of the whole body were dark purple like stone, and there was a faint flow of true yuan on the surface!
"This is your Evil Clan's giant body technique?!" As the Evil Clan's Wuzun became like this, Han Tong was secretly frightened, and he no longer had the slightest doubt about the legends he knew about the Evil Clan.
At that moment, a huge palm imprint was deeply trapped in the True Yuan Cover of the Sin Clan's Martial Venerable, and he was about to pinch the entire True Yuan Cover.
"If you can see the transformation technique of your own clan, you should die without regrets!" When the three eyes swallowed the dark essence, he said with a strange face: "The demon clan has a true body, and this clan has a transformation technique, if you can gather the true form of the human race's martial arts now, you may be able to compete with me." Otherwise, even if you swallow the Explosive Power Pill, you will still die!"
After speaking, the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan directly single-handedly palm the sky, burst the True Yuan Cover, and resisted Han Tong's attack with his flesh palm!
The sound of the energetic attack was pushed away in all directions, and in the aftermath shock, I saw that the big palm of the grinding plate only trembled with flesh and skin, and there were no signs of damage!
Seeing this, Han Tong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he suppressed his majestic spiritual power in his thoughts, hoping to delay and block the actions of this evil clan martial venerable.
The suppression of spiritual power exceeding 10,000 catties is actually nothing at all, and with a slight urging of the evil clan's martial power, the invisible spiritual power suppression will be directly broken. When he was protecting his head with his spiritual power, the martial arts of the evil clan violently lifted his steps and broke through the air, and suddenly approached Han Tong, who was retreating violently.
"Bang bang!" The sound of breaking the air and detonation came out intensively, and Han Tong and the Evil Clan's Wuzun fought in close quarters in the blink of an eye, stirring up a chaotic Gang spirit.
Xiao Hua, who was in the distance, had become much more sober. At this time, he suppressed the injury and flew to the treetops, seeing the movement here clearly.
"The Sin Clan can make the body so big!Can the Pavilion Master win?" Sensing that the aura of Han Tong and the Sin Clan's Wuzun was not much different, Xiao Hua felt a little relieved. But seeing that Han Tong was shocked by the Sin Clan's Wuzun after the palm, and the Sin Clan's Wuzun was constantly chasing after him, Xiao Hua was worried again.
Han Tong can actually deal with it here, but seeing that Xiao Hua is still stunned, he has to pretend to be invincible first, leading the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan away from here.
"Xiao Hua, hurry up and go!Don't worry about me!" Taking advantage of the gap between being shaken away, Han Tong transmitted the message to Xiao Hua again, looking very anxious.
The Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan sensed a spiritual power shot towards the direction where Xiao Hua fell, and then sensed that Xiao Hua was still not moving, and he had a number in his heart. When his body broke through the air and rushed forward, he suddenly turned around and returned, and ran towards Xiao Hua unexpectedly!
Seeing this, Han Tong, who was anxious in his heart, once again transmitted his spiritual power and urged: "Xiaohua, remember my words, run away!"
"Deal with you kid first!" The sound of breaking the sky like a thunderous roar sounded, faintly hiding the violent shouting of the martial venerable of the evil clan, and he himself came to the sky above Xiao Hua's direction in two or three steps.
"Your opponent is me!" Han Tong rushed desperately, and directly slammed his body into the waist of the Sin Clan's Wuzun without any order.
The Gangfeng torrent brought by Han Tong breaking through the sky and the huge impact brought by its full-speed gallop roared out, forcing the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan to stabilize his body first, condense his own strength to his waist, and resist the terrifying power of two or three hundred thousand catties!
Suddenly, a deafening dull crashing sound resounded through the night sky, and the two figures flew directly upside down for dozens of feet!
The aftermath of the huge impact dispersed, and Xiao Hua in the canopy below bore the brunt, and his body was directly thrown away for more than a hundred feet, smashing heavily to the ground.
"Looks like I really can't get involved, damn it...... can only run for his life first and then say......" The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, Xiao Hua knew that his ribs were broken a few more. After raising his eyes and seeing the two figures in the air unloading their strength in the air, they quickly collided with one place and fought in close combat. Xiao Hua could only grit his teeth and get up, clasped his fists into the air, and said: "Pavilion master, you must not have anything to do - today's grace, Xiao Hua will never remember!"
After speaking, Xiao Hua took out a cake-shaped half of the pill from his arms and took a big bite.
Among them, the Qi Replenishing Pill quickly dissolved, causing Xiao Hua's true qi to run wild like a dragon. But Xiao Hua didn't care about so much at all, and he didn't refine this ownerless true qi, and directly used this true qi to storm more than a hundred zhang, and in a blink of an eye, he jumped thousands of zhang away!