"You don't want to die!"

"You're crazy, let me go!"

"If you want to die, die yourself, don't drag me along!"

Chen Hui's face was pale, and there were faint blood-red spells surging in his pupils, and a puff of yellow light came out from his forehead, as if something was about to come out of it, but around the yellow light, there was a circle of blood-red light that trapped this yellow light like a chain.

In Zhao Han's eyebrows, there was also a circle of blood light blooming, and there seemed to be an invisible bond between the two, flickering and flickering, maintaining a synchronized frequency.

At this moment, Zhao Han had already dragged Chen Hui to the edge of the cliff, and a terrifying wave that was as high as the cliff suddenly appeared in his sight.

Chen Hui's hair was desperate, and let out a heart-rending howl: "No, ......"

"Come on, last fight, success or failure is here!"

"Come out, my fate!"

In the low roar, Zhao Han's wrist was forced, and he violently lifted Chen Hui's hair above his head, letting the top of his head touch the top of his head, and then exerted force on his toes, jumped out of the cliff, like an arrow off the string, crashing into the huge waves like mountains and seas.

Behind Zhao Han, the huge divine bird phantom spread its wings violently, and then turned into a pale aura and burrowed into Zhao Han's vest with a "boom".

The next moment, Zhao Han made a "whoosh", and he broke into the huge waves, and the whole person was like being hit by a huge mountain, and there was a short period of dizziness, but fortunately he kept using his hands hard, so he did not let go of Chen Hui's hair on top of his head.

The sight was obscured by the water curtain in the sky, there was a loud rumbling sound in his ears, and his body fell sharply, and then with a "boom", he deeply crashed into a warm and wanton world.

Then, the whole world fell silent.

It was blue in front of me, and the water bubbles were rising and refracting a halo of light.

A brightly colored marine fish swam past with a flick of its tail and swaggering past it, and the delicate sand is beautifully beautiful and picturesque.

It's a wonderful feeling, and the feeling in an instant is like a clear spring that is poured into the heart.

Zhao Han smiled lightly, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was silently reciting an obscure and blunt ancient saying, in the depths of his eyebrows, the Xuan Qi in the consummation stage expanded outward again, and the outer layer of the protective Gu was pushed outward, and there was a soft sound of "dong dong".

Outside the protective membrane formed by the Protective Gu, a layer of sparse purple-red spells was still attacking tirelessly, and most of the rest of the blood curse spells had already entered Chen Hui's body at this moment, encircling and suppressing his life.

At this moment, Zhao Han seemed to have returned to his mother's arms, his mind was relaxed, his muscles and muscles were relaxed, his blood flow slowed down, his heartbeat decreased, and the whole person entered a mysterious and mysterious situation.

But every pore of his is shining, Jin Hao is brilliant, like a needle, sharp and incomparable, it seems to pierce the surrounding sea water, the heat rises, and finally condenses into wisps of golden-red flames, in this boundless water world, it is actually hard to open up a scorching fire world!

At this moment, as if blessed to the soul, Zhao Han suddenly opened his eyes, and pale flames erupted from his pupils, and then started from the medullary fluid in the bones, to the muscles and bones, blood, meridians, muscles, epithelium, limbs, and hundreds of veins, all parts of the body were contracted in an instant, stretched into a bowstring, and then erupted with a mysterious power buried in the deepest part of the body that had awakened!

"Click~"

In the dark, a soft sound was heard.

Zhao Han shuddered involuntarily, suddenly felt a coolness in his head, and his eyes seemed to suddenly bloom with infinite light, and then the whole person was wrapped in boundless flames erupting from his pores.

Unlike the golden-red flame condensed by the heat breath before, the incandescent flame that erupted from Zhao Han's pores at this moment was very weak, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.

At the same time, in the depths of Zhao Hanyin's Hall, a pale white flame escaped from the cracked aperture, and then there seemed to be a divine object about to drill out of it, but because of the existence of the outer protective aperture Gu, it was stuck inside, and it couldn't come out!

As time passed, Zhao Han's Xuan Technique vibrated more and more violently, and after rushing out of the crack, this pale flame shook tremblingly for a while, and then pierced the Protective Trick Gu with a "pop", and then collided with the blood curse outside the protective membrane!

The blood curse, which had been unable to attack for a long time and whose activity had begun to decline, suddenly became agitated, like a fly that smelled the smell, followed the hole and drilled into it frantically, wanting to devour Zhao Han's mysteries at the first time.

Airplanes~

Pale and purple red collided fiercely together like two torrents colliding head-on.

However, almost as soon as they came into contact, the two sides decided the winner, but the result was unexpected and even shocking.

Ling Zhenming Wu was very jealous, and the blood curse that Lingyun Ming Wu was helpless was actually burned completely at the moment of contact, and the spell with the ability to devour and infect with terror was used as fuel without even any resistance power, making the pale flames that surged through a little stronger.

Immediately afterward, this pale flame followed the entrance of the cave and landed on the blood spell that was scattered and surrounded in the depths of Zhao Hanmei's heart.

Bang!

In the muffled sound, the pale flames that burned all the blood curses around Zhao Han's Xuanqi shook lightly a few times, and even the Xuanqi that had Zhao Han cracked a hole also jumped a few times, but the divine objects inside still did not come out, as if the time had not come, or any conditions had not been met.

In the face of this unexpected situation, Zhao Han's face was calm, as if he had expected such a scene, an idea was born in his mind, and then this pale flame twisted into a divine bird that had shrunk countless times, following the path that the blood curse had rushed before, directly through the top of the skull, and drilled into Chen Hui's skull.

The next moment, Chen Hui, who was already dying from being tortured by the blood curse, let out a terrible scream, but before he could spit out the second syllable, a pale flame erupted from his mouth, nostrils, ears, and eyes, as if a fire was lit in his head, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

In the firelight, a blue Jiao beast trapped by blood-colored chains came out of Chen Hui's head, struggling and twisting, revealing a very painful expression, like a snake python in distress, no longer powerful and domineering before.

Then, a pale white flame came out of it, and as soon as it was wrapped forward, it enveloped the beast, and in the blink of an eye, it became a pale torch, blooming with infinite light in all directions.

A large amount of spiritual power was burning, the entire space was trembling, and an invisible mysterious power was generated from the burning torch, and finally through Zhao Han's breathing, he returned to the depths of his Yin Hall and was swallowed by the divine object in the Xuanqi.

Finally, the torch ignited by Chen Hui's Bearded Appearance and Blood Wolf Spell burned out, and the last wisp of mysterious power generated was sucked into Zhao Han's mystery, and a sense of perfection that had never been felt before came to his heart.

Suddenly, with a "boom", as if opening the world, Zhao Han's whole person lost control of his body in an instant, and his original tenacious spiritual sense was blessed by an indescribable force, and the coverage area increased wildly by geometric multiples!

Twenty zhang, two hundred zhang, two thousand zhang, twenty thousand zhang......

The line of sight continues to rise, and the scope of observation becomes wider and wider, until the boundless ocean becomes a dark blue mirror, and everything finally becomes a black spot the size of a sesame seed, and then it seems to break through an invisible barrier, and what comes into view is a sea of stars that does not know where to come, who does not know how to go, who is far away, who is boundless, and who is brilliant and bright.

In the middle of the sea of stars, there is a huge sun, the fireworks are steaming, the light is shining, a golden giant crow flies out of the darkness, I don't know how long, I don't know how much, I don't know how much, the wings spread, it actually covers a large number of stars, a huge beak, it is actually swallowed by the big sun.

"This ......"

Zhao Han screamed in horror, and when he stared again, it was blue, and there were colorful sea fish for lunch proudly patrolling in the distance.

The sea of stars, the great flame star, and the golden giant crow that spreads its wings to cover the stars and opens its mouth to swallow the great sun, all kinds of things seem to have never appeared before, but are only imaginary illusions.

"Maybe it's true......

Zhao Han let out a soft sound, and as soon as his hands moved subconsciously, he noticed a trace of abnormality. When he looked up, he saw that Chen Hui, who was originally on top of his head, still had a heart-rending and painful expression at the moment, but the whole person was no longer angry.

Then, I saw that the surrounding sea water was surging, gently overflowing, and then Chen Hui's whole person was like a sand castle surging by the waves, and the sound of "bang" was scattered into ashes, and it was washed away by the sea water, and there was no trace in the world since then.

Although he had long expected Chen Hui's mortal fate, seeing such a scene at this moment, Zhao Han couldn't help but tremble.

If it weren't for the whim who dragged Chen Hui's hair into the sea together, it would be him who turned into ashes at this moment.

That pale flame was too domineering.

"No matter what, I am now enlightened after all, and I should be regarded as entering the transcendental, and since then the dragon and snake have been divided. Zhao Han sighed, and then his heart was full of excitement, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw his eyebrows bulging outward, and then a pale white smoke rose from his head, and then, a small white crow flew out excitedly, flying back and forth on Bai Lan, so lively.

Zhao Han's spirit swept away, and then the corners of his eyes twitched, and a crying and laughing expression appeared on his face: "What's the situation, just now I made such a big scene, and in the end, it was just a crow? Or is it white, hey, this crow is still deformed, and it actually has three legs?!"

Three-legged, crow, white!

In an instant, Zhao Han seemed to be struck by lightning, and then he was overwhelmed by ecstasy, Nima, three-legged white crow, isn't that the juvenile form of the golden crow in countless flood desolate texts!

It's been posted, the three-legged golden crow, the supreme race of the demon race, whether it is in online texts, myths, or legends, it is the top existence, and his fate is actually this kind of big bull?!

Suddenly, Zhao Han had the feeling of being hit by a pie.