"It's not good, this is the big mudra of the vacuum, the specialty of the vacuum teaching, you can't learn it if you don't have the backbone of the teaching!"

Before the blood-colored big hand was generated, the Iron Heart Sword who was watching the formation was numb, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to remind, but in fact, he didn't expect that this Dharma Protector Venerable of the Vacuum Sect was so jealous of Zhao Han, and even omitted the regular temptation at first, and directly took the big move.

"Once, a school captain stationed in Qinghe Mansion led a team to encircle and suppress the Vacuum Sect members, and more than 300 people were slapped with a palm. ”

Nanjizi's expression was solemn, and his palm unconsciously rested on the hilt of the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword: "The vacuum mudra is rumored to be divided into six layers: white, yellow, green, red, black, and purple, even the Vacuum Sect Leader and the Lifeless Holy Maiden of this generation have heard that they only cultivate this life martial art to the black level, but I didn't expect a Guardian Venerable to practice to the red, and the power is directly catching up with the ordinary Bao Dan level life martial art!"

"Roar~"

In the face of this sudden attack, the blood-colored giant palm that seemed to be slapped like a dark cloud cover, Zhao Han shouted, as if the big bow that had collapsed to the extreme suddenly released, his right fist burst out, and merged with the phantom of the demon bull behind him, and the pure blood qi exploded, like a snow-capped mountain bursting, and the endless ice and snow poured out like a torrent, mighty and unmatched.

"Peng~Peng~"

Spiritual power and blood collided, making an earth-shattering sound, and in the void, I saw a fairy god and a fierce and domineering giant bull facing each other, the divine light was shattered, the sun danced and steamed, and the surging energy seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Flying sand and walking among the stones, Zhao Han's whole person was bathed in divine light and stood on the spot, the phantom of the demon bull behind him was almost substantial, and the demonic nature in the cow's eyes became more and more terrifying, the air waves were rolling, the robe was fluttering, and the black hair was turning, as if he was a god general who came out of mythology.

Those vacuum handprints that could shatter the mountain and easily kill 300 soldiers were actually broken by him with his blood!

Mo said that it was the two of Iron Heart Sword and Nanjizi who were watching from the sidelines, even the Vacuum Sect, who had been afraid of him before, was shocked at this time.

The red-level vacuum mudra that was directly chasing the Baodan-level life martial arts, was actually blocked by people with only blood and qi, and they didn't exert any spiritual power at all, which simply broke everyone's common sense.

Blood qi, that is the ordinary foundation building martial artist below the transcendent needs to pay attention to, and after the martial artist enlightens the life phase and is extraordinary, the importance of blood qi has seriously declined, especially after the martial artist advances to the spiritual cloud, opens up the purple mansion, and can store spiritual power, the importance of blood and qi to the life martial artist is only to prolong life and restore cultivation.

How have you ever seen a real-level life martial artist still use blood qi to fight the enemy? It is a Lingyun-level life martial artist, after opening the mansion realm, there is no such stupidity.

But the previous scene turned everyone in the room upside down.

"You take me too!"

Without waiting for the "Venerable Lord" to come back to his senses from his shock, Zhao Han let out a low snort, and the blood and qi all over his body exploded again, and the whole person was like a demon bull, quickly rushing towards the direction where the "Venerable Lord" was.

"Aren't you still bursting with spiritual power, then let me see how strong your blood qi really is, and how many bursts it can support!"

Seeing that Zhao Han did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, he rushed over, his anger was like a running bull, and he was as crazy as a demon, he was planning to continue to fight with himself with his blood, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the "Venerable Lord", and he stood in place and no longer moved, the spiritual power in the purple mansion roared, his ten fingers were opened, and his palms were towards Zhao Han, who was rushing over, before he stopped, at this time his forehead was already covered with sweat, obviously the consumption of his previous actions was not low.

The next moment, in the direction of Zhao Han's advance, there were six huge blood-red handprints, each of which was three or four zhang square, with a sunken palm, five fingers, blood red and blood-red, revealing a disgusting bloody aura.

"Break it for me!"

Halfway through, there was a sudden change, Zhao Han not only did not dodge and slow down in the slightest, but broke out again, the speed of the whole person increased by several percent again, and the air "boom" came out, and a figure turned into a streamer that actually broke the air, and the milky white air waves that were torn on both sides swept by, and the ground was cut a few points.

"Peng!"

Soon, Zhao Han's figure turned into a streamer and collided with the first vacuum handprint blocking the way, and in the piercing loud sound, he barely stopped, and hit a human-shaped hole in the center of the blood-colored giant palm that was several feet in diameter, and then continued to move forward, and after a few breaths, the first vacuum handprint behind him was shattered.

"Peng!"

And then the second.

"Peng!"

The third.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

......

I can't use words to describe the mood of the onlookers Nanjizi and Tie Xinjian at this time, if you have to give it forcibly, it must be "like a bamboo" and "go straight in".

In the eyes of the two of them, the red-level vacuum handprint, which was difficult to deal with even at the peak, was like paper paste at the moment, and it didn't even play the function of blocking it a little.

Even with the passage of time, with the sound of "Pengpeng~" like a roaring war drum, every time it sounded, the momentum on Zhao Han's body rose to a height, on the contrary, as the vacuum mudra was broken through in this almost unreasonable way one after another, the momentum of the "Lord" also declined.

"Damn, who the hell is this guy?"

And at this time, the most resentful person in the field was undoubtedly the panting "Lord", he learned the lesson of Zhao Han's previous blow to break the vacuum big mudra, this time he fought with a big loss of spiritual power, and hit a wave of six vacuum big mudra in a row, but found that not only did it not have the slightest effect, but instead boosted the opponent's momentum and fighting spirit, it was simply lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

In the face of such a freak who can resist spiritual power and martial arts with only blood and qi, at this moment, the battle intent in the heart of the "Venerable Lord" began to waver.

"Punch me!"

The next moment, Zhao Han, who had broken through the sixth vacuum big handprint, appeared in front of the "Venerable Lord", and he didn't talk nonsense, he rushed straight over, and raised his hand to punch it.

"Boom~"

This punch was so powerful that there was a faint thunderous sound in the air, especially the demon bull behind him was completely alive, standing with his hind hooves, his front hooves raised high, and Zhao Han's fist merged, stepping down heavily!

"The Bull Demon Goes to the Sea!"

The earth trembled and undulated like waves, like a sea that set off a monstrous wave, so that the feet of everyone standing on the ground were chaotic, and they lost their center of gravity and stood unsteadily.

In particular, the "Venerable Lord" closest to Zhao Han was the most affected, and the ground under his feet seemed to be lifted up by a huge beast, which made his center of gravity deviate in an instant, although he quickly adjusted, but there was still a short moment of omission.

And it was at the moment when this omission appeared, Zhao Han's heavy punch fell in response, found a gap, and smashed straight into the middle palace, blowing the clothes and hair of the "Venerable Lord" upside down with violent energy.

At this moment, it seems that the sea is boiling to the extreme, the waves are turbulent, and the rolling turbid waves seem to roll the sky down, at this moment, a demon cow that is relatively small compared to the sea is stepping on the waves, ignoring the waves of the curtain and the earth, strolling in the middle of the sea, and the descendants stand up and smash the front hooves lightly.

Then, there is no then, the waves are calm, and the wind stops.

In front of the Five Poisons Immortal Array, the "Venerable Lord" had just adjusted his center of gravity, and a powerful heavy punch had already entered the gap and hit him in the chest.

The violent force easily tore through his robes, skin, fascia, and bones on his body, and then directly broke open the viscera and leaked through his back!

The next moment, like a cannonball, the "Venerable Lord" flew out sideways, drawing a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and slammed into the mountain wall in the distance!

The blow was successful, and the life and death of the "Venerable Lord" were unknown, but Zhao Han couldn't find any pride on his face, and his eyes were full of regret.

"After all, he is a strong man who can entangle with the six doors for so long without falling behind, and he has more experience in fighting between life and death than me, even if he falls into the situation of nine deaths and one life, he still made the most correct decision in the end, and at the last moment, if he hesitates for even a tenth of the time, or makes another choice, he can kill him just now. ”

Zhao Han pressed the unwillingness in his heart, and immediately strode towards the mountain wall in front of him.

It's just that the "Venerable Lord" seemed to be seriously injured by the blow before, and he didn't even get out of the humanoid pit smashed out of his body for a long time, only a staccato cry of pain came from inside.

In this scene, it seems that as long as Zhao Han steps forward to make up for it again, it will be enough for the opponent to be reimbursed.

It's just that Zhao Han, who was striding forward, stopped suddenly five zhang away from the human-shaped hole, and the Qibao Pig Emperor Rake suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the rake quickly became about six zhang, and the end of the nail head was even more hideous.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Han picked up the Qibao Pig Emperor Rake that had grown into six feet, and smashed the human-shaped pit in front of him!

"Alas, you're so careful!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly came out of the hole, like the boneless spirit snake that was actually attached to the Qibao Pig Emperor Rake that was smashed down, and avoided it when it was not allowed to be released, and after shrinking and flicking, it was already standing more than ten zhang away.

"Boom~"

In the next moment, most of this mountain wall was violently collapsed, and the rubble rained down like rain, pouring wildly, covering a radius of several zhang.

"The life of the Baodan Realm Martial Artist is really hard!"

Zhao Han put away the Qibao Pig Emperor rake, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, his eyes were like knives, peeking out of the slit, nailed to the position where he had hit before.

I saw that the position on the chest of the "Venerable Lord" that had been punched through by Zhao Han before had changed its fate in just a few breaths, and the transparent hole that was originally the size of a fist had been filled with flesh and blood at the moment, although the blood was very ugly, but the growing flesh buds on the edge of the wound were rapidly repairing this almost fatal wound, and at this speed, it would probably not take half a cup of tea to recover the other party.

This is the strength of the life martial artist of the Bao Dan Realm? just the recovery of injuries is beyond the reach of the real life martial arts.