Chapter 218: Burn, My Blood!
Shout!
The distance of 100 meters passed in an instant, and the ancient and true solution in Su Hao's body and the classical martial god ran wildly, unfolding the extreme speed, and soon, he rushed out of the ruins.
As for the old man, he just stood there quietly, staring in Su Hao's direction, and his cloudy eyes gradually appeared a little smart. A cold voice came from his throat: "You, you can't escape!"
Kilometer distance, one cross!
In an instant, he appeared at the mouth of the ruins, stared at the outside world for a moment, and then disappeared.
"The Northern Continent does not allow other cultivators other than immortal cultivators to exist, and it seems that it must have something to do with this old man. Su Hao muttered to himself, and quickly communicated with Han Qingfeng, "What happened back then, why are the other monks regarded as aliens. “
Han Qingfeng frowned, and after half a sound, he spoke: "I have also seen these in the Vermilion Bird area, above some stars. However, the difference is that they are prevalent in martial arts. Or it is a divine cultivation that imprisons others. This is somewhat similar to that of the Eastern Boundary. ”
"Other stars, there are also such things?" Su Hao was surprised.
"Yes, but only on a few stars. And no one cared. It was only now that I remembered this. Han Qingfeng said.
"You say there will be some kind of connection between them. After Su Hao was silent for a while, he asked.
Hearing this, Han Qingfeng couldn't help but fall into silence・・・・・
While the two were talking, they had unconsciously walked out of the ruins. At this moment, outside the ruins, the sky and the earth are dark, flying sand and gravel, and from time to time there are bursts of roars from the dark corners, which makes people's hearts tremble.
Shout!!!
Suddenly, a huge wave of qi attacked, and Su Hao directly spurted blood. His body was smashed to the ground like a cannonball.
In mid-air, the ferryman, the old man stood coldly, looking at Su Hao coldly.
Pain, severe pain. It was as if he had fallen apart, as if he had lost all his strength.
Looking at the old man walking step by step, Su Hao's heart fell into the abyss, his eyes were gloomy, but there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes. He was unwilling to die, but the other party was too powerful, powerful enough to make the entire northern continent look up, and now even if he cultivated, in the eyes of others, he was still an ant that could be pinched to death at any time.
Han Qingfeng was extremely anxious. I want to go out and fight. But he was only a divine soul, and Su Hao's body was too weak to support his divine soul manipulation. "Die!"
The ferryman spoke, and Sen Ran's voice seemed to announce Su Hao's death sentence. He slowly raised his dry hand, and when he was about to press it, a sword light suddenly appeared behind him.
The sword light was sharp, and it rushed out of a hundred meters in an instant and landed on him. "Su Hao. Let's go!" Lin Hao shouted, and the spiritual power in his body acted wildly on the spirit sword. However, at the moment when he stabbed the ferryman's body, it was difficult to enter, and the other party's body was like an iron wall, and the sharpness of the spirit sword was difficult to penetrate.
"Senior Brother Su, let's go!" Behind Lin Hao, dozens of figures rushed out. yelled at Lin Hao. At the same time, all kinds of spells unfolded, blasting at the old man, knowing that he couldn't do it, but he still chose it. Even if the road is death.
"I will kill the ancients, not the immortal cultivators. Wait, get out!" the old man spoke, flicking his sleeves, and suddenly with him as the center, a violent wind formed and swept in all directions.
Without any suspense, Lin Hao and the others spurted blood, their bodies were like kites with broken strings, under the simple flick of their sleeves, it was difficult to resist the slightest, and they flew directly out of the hundred zhang, staring at the old man with a shocked expression.
The old man's words fell, he turned around suddenly, no longer had any hesitation, raised his hand and pressed down on Su Hao.
This palm seems random. But it brought a monstrous crisis to Su Hao, he knew that once this palm fell on his body, there would be no suspense, and what greeted him would be death!!
"Squeak!" Seeing that palm falling, suddenly, a shadow rushed out of Su Hao's sleeve.
Su Hao saw it clearly at a glance, it was a hairball. Hairball felt Su Hao's life and death crisis, rushed out of the storage bag, and greeted the old man.
"Furball, come back!!"
Su Hao's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly yelled. But it was still too late, the speed of the hairball was already very fast, and the speed at this moment had reached the extreme, in Su Hao's eyes, it was just a white phantom that could not be seen clearly.
In the white, there was a wisp of gold, and a majestic aura emanated from the hairball's body, like a storm, rushing towards the old man's palm.
Bang!!
Under that impact, the strange thing is that the ferryman's body staggered back a few steps before he could stabilize his figure. This scene was extremely shocking, and even Su Hao was stunned.
, the hairball actually knocked the ferryman back!!
How is this possible?
But the next moment, Su Hao's eyes were red, and he was grinning, and a fist-sized figure fell directly from the sky and smashed into the low mountain, covered in blood, it was a hairball.
Without any hesitation, he forcibly operated the coulee, and in a flash, he appeared next to the furball, carefully holding the hairball in his hand, and felt the weakness of the hairball. "Furball!"
He slowly closed his eyes, tears in his eyes.
Through the induction of his tentacles, he found that all the bones in the hairball were shattered, his life hung by a thread, and his body was full of violent aura.
Ever since he descended the mountain, Furball has been by his side.
Along the way, one man and one beast have supported each other and moved forward together. Furball helped him a lot. It's not so much that they have a ****** relationship with each other, but that they have long been combat partners.
And now the hairball is even more for him, and his body is seriously injured, and a tyrannical emotion suddenly rises in Su Hao's heart.
And he clearly felt that the blood in his body was running rapidly in an abnormal way, making his whole body full of pain, which was caused by the flow of blood.
But Su Hao did not suppress him, but obeyed the qi in his body to speed up.
He didn't know why, but he didn't want to. At this moment, in his mind, tyrannical emotions were filled, making his whole body tremble slightly, and the upper body that was torn on his shirt was exposed, and the ancient seal became more and more solid.
"Burn!, my blood !!"
He gently slipped the furball into the storage bag, then slowly stood up, a low voice ringing in his throat like a beast. There is a terrifying aura on his body that is gradually rising.
His eyes were blood-red, his black hair fluttering, his ancient seals were rising, and the moment he turned around, it was like a shocking storm, and the rich vicissitudes of life were permeated, and he opened up and down all around. (To be continued.) )