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"Among these sixteen six-door catchers, all of them are above Lingyun, and five of them are really level!
"Five is true, eleven spirit clouds are all dying quietly under the sound of drums, and even the bones have turned into flesh and mud?"
Zhao Han's eyes couldn't help narrowing when he heard this, although he is now cultivating two body refining techniques, the Divine Demon Transformation and the Great Sun Glazed Golden Body Technique, his physical strength and defense are far beyond ordinary life martial artists, and the life martial art of the Donghuang Town Prison Bell can be used for defense, but one can easily kill five people, and the treasure of more than ten spirit clouds is still not to be underestimated.
"But you don't have to worry too much, although the power of the Five Poisons Immortal Array is less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was in its heyday, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with, I and the Taoist have experienced it before, and the danger can not be described in words, even if we both have our own hole cards, but it is also the means that we have finally dealt with the past. ”
"Even if he is strong in his own right, it is impossible to break the formation without damage. ”
Listening to the analysis and introduction of the Iron Heart Sword, Zhao Han's heart stopped like water, it is true that the information analyzed by the Iron Heart Sword was very pertinent, and he almost ripped out the underwear of the vacuum sect protector "Venerable", but Zhao Han has gone through dozens of battles from the foundation to the current Lingyun Mansion, and has already formed a set of his own unique concepts, he attaches importance to data and intelligence analysis, but he will never be superstitious about data and superstitious intelligence analysis.
In the final analysis, the key is to see if your own strength is enough, even if you analyze the intelligence in advance and arrange a targeted plan, if you don't have the strength to support it, you may be killed by the opponent in the end.
Zhao Han is not good at strategizing, the so-called conspiracy is a trick that can only be used when the strength is balanced by each other, in this world where great power belongs to the individual, the so-called strategizing, intrigue and trickery are just small ways, and the only decisive factor is strength.
With his current strength, even if that "Venerable" is strong, and he has treasures and inner armor, he is still not afraid, and even a little eager to try.
Since breaking through into the realm of Pifu and opening up the Eighty-One Zhang Purple Mansion, after the two life martial arts of Donghuang Town Prison Bell and Jiuyang Tutian Finger have been introduced, Zhao Han has been invincible in the next battle, almost every time the battle has gone through the initial temptation, it will become a kind of inhumane strong crushing, whether the opponent is the Dading who has given birth to spiritual wisdom after countless years or the powerful pig demon of the half-step demon Shuai Realm, they are all hated on the spot under Zhao Han's strong suppression, and they have no power to fight back.
It can be said that even if he has reached the pinnacle of truth, even a half-step Baodan's life martial artist, he can insist on three moves under Zhao Han, which is already quite good.
In this way, if you want to evaluate Zhao Han's combat power again, there is only the life martial artist or monster of the Baodan Realm.
"I'm really looking forward to a hearty fight, and after I broke through and entered the Bifu realm, I haven't done my best. ”
Zhao Han gritted his teeth, tried to hide the excitement that almost overflowed the corners of his mouth, and nodded, which could be regarded as a response to the Iron Heart Sword.
Time passed in waiting, and in the snake array, rumbling and strange drums competed for more than half an hour, and the phantom of the red giant snake above the large array gradually dimmed.
After another stick of incense, with a violent roar from the "Venerable Lord", the big banner in the center of the snake array fell with a "squeak".
The third formation of the Five Poisons Immortal Array was broken.
When the "Venerable Lord" appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, Zhao Han and the others, who had previously overestimated the danger of the snake formation as much as possible, couldn't help but be taken aback.
At this moment, the "Venerable Lord" has completely lost the white clothes and gold face before entering the battle, the mysterious and powerful demeanor, the white clothes made of precious materials on his body are torn into blood-stained strips of rags and hung on his body, and the gold mask on his face is also full of cracks, especially near the corner of his eyebrows, there is still a large piece missing, as if it will be completely shattered in the next moment.
"I thought I was going to be planted in this formation, but luckily I had an inner armor made of crocodile skin, and this bone-eroding ecstasy drum was powerful enough, but it also paid a considerable price. ”
Facing everyone's inquiring eyes, the "Venerable Lord" looked painful, pointed to the crack on the surface of a purple-black small drum in his hand, and then said: "This bone-eroding ecstasy drum has been helping me to eliminate disasters and misfortunes for many years, but this time it has hurt the origin, and it will take at least ten years of recuperation to completely repair it." ”
"Is it that serious?"
The Iron Heart Sword sneered, his face was full of disdain, and he reached out and grabbed the bone-eroding ecstasy drum in the hand of the "Venerable Lord", this posture seemed to be to seriously explore the truth.
"What for!"
Just returned from the broken formation, just when the "Venerable Lord" was lax, when he saw the Iron Heart Sword who had not been dealing with it coming to grab it, he subconsciously raised his hand to dodge, and pushed the other hand to the chest of the Iron Heart Sword.
At this moment, the change suddenly started, and the Antarctic who was on the right hand side of the "Lord" suddenly made a move, and a sharp edge seemed to be pierced out of the void, and attacked the armpit of the "Lord" with lightning speed, and this sword appeared without warning, abrupt, tragic, sharp, under a sword, life and death were judged.
"You dare!"
The "Venerable Lord" didn't expect that the Antarctic who had been quiet and inactive would suddenly make a move, and once he made a move, he did his best, leaving no room for anything, and this tragic and domineering sharp sword suddenly put him in a desperate situation.
You must know that the Taiyi light sword in Nanjizi's hand is ranked among the seventy-two divine soldiers of the Shangqing Palace, and it is very strange and sharp, it is a divine soldier among the divine soldiers, and it is not said that the inner armor on the "Lord" is just a Baodan-level, even if it is a higher-level Shiling-level armor, it can't stop the edge of this Taiyi light-splitting light sword.
In the face of this sword, the "Venerable Lord" understood in an instant that it could not be blocked, so he could only dodge, avoid its edge, and then find an opportunity to counterattack.
But just as he wanted to dodge and avoid the sword of Nanjizi, he suddenly felt a huge force attack from his outstretched left hand, instantly destroying his body's center of gravity and dispersing his condensed spiritual power.
"Iron, heart, sword!"
Without looking at it, the "Venerable Lord" knew that there was no one else who could attack him so obscenely and filthyly except the Iron Heart Sword who had deliberately moved to attract his attention before.
Facing the palm pushed by the "Venerable Lord", the Iron Heart Sword sneered, and took advantage of the moment when the other party's mind was completely attracted by the South Pole, as soon as his hands were closed, he firmly held the left arm of the "Venerable Lord", and his feet seemed to take root, both fixed in place.
"Hehe, how many good hands are you at killing my six doors, and today you will avenge those brothers who died under your hands!"
"Damn it!"
Although the "Venerable Lord" was extremely angry, he couldn't break free in an instant, and what was even worse was that Nanjizi's sword had already pierced, and the edge of the tip of the sword almost pierced his inner armor, making his blood all over his body seem to coagulate in an instant, and the whole person became stiff.
"Damn it!"
Suddenly attacked, the armor on his body couldn't resist it, and he wanted to dodge and was temporarily imprisoned and unable to move for half a minute, in the face of this fatal sword, this high-ranking "Venerable Lord" in the Vacuum Sect was already in a desperate situation in the blink of an eye.
However, this one is the Dharma Protector Venerable of the Vacuum Sect after all, and he has led a group of low-footed people to fight with the six doors over the years, and he is used to seeing the wind and waves, and in the face of this almost deathless desperate situation, he saw that his right hand holding the bone-eroding ecstasy drum slammed into the block, and he did not hesitate to hold this cherished treasure in his hand, and greeted it towards the stabbing Taiyi Splitting Light Sword.
At the same time, his whole body seemed to have been suddenly sucked out of his bones, and his whole body was weak, like a puddle of mud falling downward.
"呲~"
With a light sound, I saw that this Baodan Realm magic weapon with powerful abilities didn't even block it for a snap of a finger, and it was easily pierced by the sharp Taiyi Light Splitting Sword, and the remaining momentum stabbed towards the "Venerable Lord".
And with the flick of his fingers blocked by the bone-eroding ecstasy drum, the majestic body of the "Venerable Lord" as high as eight feet had already fallen more than three feet like mud, almost rubbing his scalp to avoid the sharp sword.
Rao is like this, and a white mark about an inch wide also appears on the top of the black head of the "Venerable Lord", and the scalp is bright red, with hidden blood stains, as if it has been split in half by a knife.
"Ahhhh
Escaping from the desperate situation of certain death, the "Venerable Lord" was terrified, roared and threw away the broken bone-eroding soul drum in his hand, and then with a drum of spiritual power, the original boneless body was like a loach, and it appeared behind the Iron Heart Sword with a drill and a flick.
The speed was so fast, almost teleporting, that even the Iron Heart Sword didn't react, still holding the opponent's left arm, and there was still a touch of joy on his face.
"Keep your head down!"
At this moment, Zhao Han, who had been silent and did not move before, suddenly spoke, and then a thing appeared in his palm, which grew when he saw the wind, and when his words fell, this thing had grown to more than five zhang, shining and shining, and the treasure was soaring, especially the seven fang-like nails on the head were even more fierce.
This thing is the Seven Treasure Pig Emperor Rake that Zhao Han obtained from the previous half-step demon handsome pig demon, a superb Baodan Realm divine weapon.
Seeing that this murder weapon was getting bigger and bigger in his sight, the Iron Heart Sword didn't have time to think, his head subconsciously hooked down, and then there was a whistling wind in his ears, and the sound was so terrible that it almost deafened both of his ears, and then, he only felt that his hand was empty, and then he was shocked to realize that the "Lord" had disappeared in place.
"Damn!"
The next moment, three zhang away, there was a roar of "Venerable Lord" who was so angry that it almost broke the sound, and I saw that he was wearing a cloak at the moment, and a blood-stained white line in the center of his head looked particularly "fresh", and the gold on his face had been completely shattered, just because of the blood stains and the cover of his messy hair, he couldn't see his face clearly.
"It's a bit of a shame. Nanjizi held the sword upside down, Shi Shiran stepped forward, and stood beside Zhao Han, who had just made a move, with a solemn expression, "A sneak attack is a trail after all, and the last thing to look at is strength." ”
"It's not all useless, at least his nasty drum was ruined by you, wasn't it?" Tie Xinjian's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he forced himself to calm down, "And even if it is a head-on resistance, we still have a good chance of winning if we fight three against one." ”
"No," Zhao Han suddenly spoke, looked at the Iron Heart Sword, and said seriously: "I'll fight him alone." ”