Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hole Cards Emerge

"Boom!"

In the huge courtyard of the martial arts family, Fuji is alone, fighting against the ghost spring and his huge psychic beast mount!

In the face of the combat power of the two Soul Sect powerhouses, Fuji Fei was not afraid at all. There are no dazzling moves, only the ruthlessness of the enemy!

"Bang bang bang!"

In the middle of the air, the violently fluctuating souls of the Dao collided together, and the explosions came one after another!

Compared with the behemoth, the figure of the vine is incomparably small, and the transition between offense and defense is light and indifferent, the eyes are vicious and sophisticated, and the gestures are all revealing the style of a grandmaster!

"So strong?!Is this the battle between the Soul Sect?"

Flipping his hand and shattering a soul turbulence that overflowed from the battle circle of the two of them, Han Xuan's heart moved, and he muttered in a low voice.

After all, the two Fuji are the weather vane that affects the entire battlefield! The consequence of the defeat of either one of them is the complete defeat of the side they represent! Naturally, it has become the focus of everyone's attention.

"Zhao Yan! As the head of the five masters, he has blasphemed the majesty of the government, colluded with forces in the outer city, and waited for an opportunity to rebel with ill intentions! Now I will arrest you for the crime of disobedience and disloyalty!"

Just as Han Xuan was groaning, a verdant and delicate drink floated out of the mouth of a slender black shadow who had never spoken beside the high position!

The words are tranquil, but they are solemn, and they are extremely refutable for a while!

Zhao Yan's eyes drooped slightly, his fists clenched together, and his expression was extremely gloomy!

"Zhao Yan, don't forget what you said! Now we are grasshoppers on a rope! Don't be deceived by their high-sounding words! For what you have done. Do you really think they're going to open the net?"

"Don't be stupid! If I die, you won't be happy! The lion fights the rabbit and still tries his best! Now I shoot, you and I still have a little life. Otherwise. For the rest of your life, you will go to prison and regret it!"

Just when Zhao Yan's six gods were without a master, above the huge prison cow in the distance, Ghost Spring shook back the vine with one palm, and shouted loudly.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Glancing at Zhao Yan, Fuji Fei deceived himself and collided with the ghost spring again!

Ghost Spring's words fell into Zhao Yan's ears word for word. Suddenly. Zhao Yanxuan squinted his old eyes, and a touch of struggle flashed!

Immediately, Zhao Yan's expression was overwhelmed. The deadwood cane in his hand stomped on the ground fiercely, and he stepped out in one step, and the powerful momentum of the peak of the Nine Transformation Soul Master was released without reservation at this moment!

"Is that your choice?"

A delicate sigh slowly fell. I saw the slender black shadow in the high position. The momentum suddenly soared! In a few breaths, he approached the peak of the Nine Transformation Soul Master!

The violent wind whistled up, circling around the black shadow, and the clothes were hunting, and in a flash, a white chin fell into Zhao Yan's sharp old eyes.

"It's you?!" Zhao Yan was shocked!

"If you say too much, you will lose it, Grandpa Zhao!" the girl's crisp laughter like a silver bell slowly fell.

"Click!"

Immediately after, a muffled sound came from the black shadow's slender body. Then, the aura of the black shadow instantly broke through the barrier of the soul master and directly reached the soul sect in front of everyone's eyes!

"Soul Sect?!"

Wu Lei's hearts shook. I was silent.

When will the powerhouses of the Soul Sect level become as worthless as cabbage. In the past, it was possible to meet but not to seek, why did they pop up one by one today as if they had been arranged?

"Ghost ...... You'er?"

When the half-cut chin of the woman in black flashed, it did not escape the sharp eyes of Chu Qian, the head of the Chu family, like a falcon!

A rich feeling of flesh and blood from the blood quietly surged into my heart! In an instant, it occupied most of my sanity!

"Chu Qian!"

Wu Lei's loud shout pulled Chu Qian out of that blurred state!

Under the chaos, no one noticed Chu Qian's strange expression! Chu Qian exhaled deeply, and hurriedly stabilized the disorder of the great array due to the fluctuation of his own mood!

......

"Let me come!"

As soon as the black shadow was about to make a move, Han Xuan's thin figure flashed out. The young man's body was like a gun, standing standing between the black shadow and Zhao Yan, standing still!

A cold killing intent coiled tightly around the body, and it never dispersed for a long time!

"You ......," a slightly worried voice floated down.

"There are some grievances between me and him that must be resolved!

Glancing at Zhao Chuan, who was lying on the ground with a frightened face, and Tang Yingying, who was already in a deep coma, he was holding in his hand, and after looking at the stubborn back of the young man, the woman in black sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.

"Hmm!"

Shrugged helplessly, the woman in black tapped her head, turned around and floated away!

It was almost effortless to solve the already wilted Zhao Chuan with the power of thunder. The woman in black was rescued by Tang Yingying, who was held hostage by the former. fell aside, and constantly used his soul to warm the latter's delicate body.

"Little bastard, I haven't gone to look for you yet, you sent it to the door first!

With a low shout, Zhao Xuan's body moved, and he appeared in front of Han Xuan. The deadwood cane in his hand swung down, and a sharp wave of qi instantly fell!

"There are not a few people who want my Han Xuan's life, and I don't miss you old dog! I'm afraid you won't be able to take it!"

With a cold snort in his heart, Han Xuan stepped out, the sword mark on his wrist flickered, and the soul that wrapped around his body spiraled up like an angry dragon, and a fierce momentum that far surpassed the peak of the soul master rushed out.

In the next moment, the black sword in his hand slashed down, and the terrifying huge black sword shot out, and it collided with the deadwood cane in Zhao Yan's hand without fear of death!

"Bang!"

After the loud noise, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly retreated!

"Water Dragon's Singing!

A low shout came from Han Xuan's mouth, and then the handprints changed rapidly, the water vapor boiled, and the nine wide water dragons rose into the air, with a long roar. Crashed into Zhao Yan hard!

"Mu Dun! corpse coffin!"

Zhao Yan didn't back down, snorted coldly, and pressed the dead wood cane in his hand hard. A huge coffin with a strong corpse smell emerged from the ground. Wrap Zhao Yan's figure in the future!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The next moment, nine huge water dragons suddenly descended! After a series of violent sonic booms, the water mist filled the sky!

The breeze blew, the mist dissipated, and the scarred coffin remained untouched.

"Black Coffin Cutting Corpses!"

A dull voice fell, and the black coffin automatically split open, turning into sharp wooden thorns. Zhao Yan's fingers quickly dotted. Those wooden spikes brought a piercing sonic boom and headed straight for Han Xuan!

"Escape, the land is destroyed!"

Han Xuan's face was ruthless. The eyes as sharp as the falcon closed slightly, and they suddenly opened before they could breathe! The black soul was greatly relieved, and it was quickly restrained. Then, it was replaced by a golden flame.

The next moment. Han Xuan, who was wrapped in golden light, rose into the air! It's like the dawn of the sun!

The golden flames enveloped the dark soul, jumping on Han Xuan's body like an elf, and from a distance, there was a strange and bewitching smell.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the brown cone of earth flew out, and a thick wall of earth rumbled up!

"Roar!"

A loud dragon roared out from the air! The extremely strong coercion mixed with the rain sprinkled the earth! Everyone felt an inexplicable depression at this moment, and their figures all dropped a little.

"Bark! Pony Run! Dragonization!"

In one breath, the triple fist intent of the mastiff fist was unleashed. The power of a high-level soul skill in the Ya realm. Finally came to the fore at this moment! The current Han Xuan undoubtedly used this triple fist intent superbly.

"They all say that you are comparable to the Realm Soul Technique. Let me open my eyes now!"

With a loud shout, Han Xuan clenched his fists. Bombarded out one after another, one sonic and one horse, two huge shadows, with resolute four hooves, fearless of death, swept away at Zhao Yan! Along the way, there were sonic booms and strong winds!

After the fist shadow made a move, Han Xuan Longhua followed! Holding the long sword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and without hesitation, he urged Feng Dun to the extreme, and his heart was slashed, and he slashed hard!

"Hurricane Slash!"

All kinds of powerful high-level soul techniques were thrown out at random by Han Xuan like Chinese cabbage! Everyone who watched was dazzled and their hearts trembled! This guy is really a pervert!

Although his own seniority is much higher than Han Xuan, at this moment, Zhao Xuan will not be a fool anyway, and treat Han Xuan in front of him as a fledgling stunned young man!

Such a thought will only make him feel endlessly stupid for his own support!

"Wood Magic Shield!"

Ginger is still old and spicy. In the face of Han Xuan's aggressiveness, Zhao Xuan did not shy away from it. After a hoarse snort, Mu Dun's armor covered his body, and the crutches in his hand danced, taking all the attacks that the former threw first.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yan did not feel a little relaxed! Because, the huge pitch-black sword full of wind attributes that was about to hit next really made Zhao Yan feel a touch of extreme danger from it.

In the next moment, Zhao Yan, who was covered with wooden armor, flashed a sharp flash between his pale and white hair. He fell to his knees suddenly, raised his cane in both hands, looked reverent, and muttered to himself as if he were chanting a spell!

"Da Cao Gate!

The illusion of surrendering and disarming was instantly broken by a huge wooden door rising from the ground! Obviously, this was Zhao Yan's imminent counterattack!

When his gaze moved upward, he saw a huge fiery red gate with green vines spreading into his eyes! A reckless aura that seemed to come from ancient times, mixed with fiery red light, continued to overflow from the door.

"Go!"

The moment everyone was stunned, Zhao Yan's old figure flashed to the lintel. The deadwood cane in his hand volleyed a little towards Han Xuan, and then the red light inside the door surged, and in a flash, a red beam of light the thickness of a tree trunk pierced the void and slammed with the pitch-black sword ray!

An old overlord, a dark horse star!

Which is stronger and which is weaker? The next moment, the winner will be decided! (To be continued......

PS: (Spring goes to autumn, cold winter wax moon!) The summer vacation seems to be still lingering yesterday, but the winter vacation is quietly approaching.) The big guys who have worked hard for a year have finally caught such a precious rest time! Of course, there are also the big ones who silently stick to their posts! Seven steps to salute you! You have worked hard! But even if you are busy, don't forget to rest! In your spare time, spy for nine days! On the occasion of the New Year, thank you in seven steps! Ask for recommendations and collections!)