Chapter 243: Qingluan Rune Paper

This secret treasure is not the kind of one-time attack, not to mention how many times it can be used, just looking at the fact that it can be used is enough to make it difficult for people to deal with.

Zhang Hai is confident that the evil sword in his hand is not afraid of such things, but it can't stand a large number.

For a while, the situation became precarious.

Seeing this, Han Yuan's face flashed a trace of hesitation, and then he turned ruthless again, and took out a piece of jade-colored talisman, with a painful look on his face, and he didn't know what kind of talisman treasure this was, Han Yuan encountered danger several times in the battle, but he still didn't take it out, it can be seen that in his heart, this jade-colored talisman is afraid that it is a means to press the bottom of the box.

"Jade rune! high-level spirit rune, it's impossible, this is something that can only be made by high-level spiritual cultivation of transforming roots, how can you have such a thing in a single class of cultivation?"

Monk Huanxi screamed, his expression that was originally in control of victory began to panic a little, this is a high-level spirit rune, not to mention anything else, the power can at least be compared to the full force of the Transformation Root Realm spiritual cultivation.

What is the concept of the power path of the Hui Ling Realm, it is a move that can only be used by the elders of the human family! Any Transformation Root Realm is a pivotal person in the Qingyue Kingdom, when Elder Qian was killed, even Elder Zhou, who had just entered the Fu Dan Realm, personally came out to look for it, which shows how rare the Transformation Root Realm is.

Being able to exert the full force of the Root Transformation Realm, the value of this rune treasure is absolutely beyond imagination!

"Fellow Daoist, help me hold on for a while, this Qingluan talisman is quite laborious to excite"

With a shout from above, Han Yuan no longer paid attention to anything else, but focused on stimulating the jade talisman in his hand.

The development of things is a little beyond the control of the Huanxi monk, and a Zhang Hai has already given him a little headache, but Han Yuan's talisman treasure is something that can kill him!

There was wind under his feet, and the happy monk floated up directly, his whole body was full of aura, and the huge pink bead on his head pressed towards Zhang Hai unceremoniously, and he pounced on Han Yuan in an attempt to interrupt his casting, although the high-level spirit rune was extremely powerful, it had a fatal weakness that it was very slow to excite, and during this period, most of the mind had to be placed on the jade rune, which was difficult to resist the enemy.

A split second in a life-and-death battle is enough to change the situation, not to mention that activating the jade talisman is not just a moment.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hai shouted violently, and his body began to get bigger, and in the blink of an eye, he became a big man of four or five feet, with muscles circling all over his body, his face was hideous, and his meridians protruded, and what was visible to the naked eye was a circle of ripples wriggling along the blood vessels, which was the embodiment of vitality.

It's a life that takes years, if not decades, to absorb on a daily basis.

The heavy ruler that had long been broken was thrown aside by Zhang Hai, although a weapon is very important for physical cultivation, the body is also a weapon!

Immovable as a mountain, punching, separated by a near and far distance, Zhang Hai punched out, and the fist threw through the blood and exploded directly, breaking the pink beads, and the remaining momentum was unabated towards the Huanxi monk, this punch had a fourfold explosion! The force was terrifying.

But Zhang Hai was also uncomfortable, only to see a burst of blood mist erupt from his right arm that punched the punch, and the meridians exploded directly.

And this punch also seemed to break a certain balance in his body, and the vitality began to swim violently around his body, and the blood vessels and bones continued to crack down the arm, seeing that Zhang Hai was about to die with broken meridians.

Crazy operation does not keep the Heart Sutra, this body training hell exercise also shows its due strength, vitality is like a beast is trained, suppressed, the injury is firmly controlled on Zhang Hai's right arm, no matter how the vitality riots, but it can never break through that layer of defense, but survives the first point of impact, the endless vitality began to repair Zhang Hai's injured arm, and a few breaths returned to the original state.

Monk Huanxi didn't dare to rely on his physical body to resist such an attack, he was not a physical cultivator!

The big flag in his hand directly transformed into a black python, a teacup dog several feet, a bucket thick, opened his big mouth, and before he could see what it looked like, a black flame had been spewed out, making the surrounding temperature rise sharply by a stage. The fireball collided with Zhang Hai's fist shadow, bursting out with a loud sound, and the aura overflowed.

The face of the happy monk was on the side, and before he had time to think about it, the angry breeze under his feet took him aside, and at the moment when he just left, a crimson fist shadow passed by.

The scene of "hiss" made Monk Huanxi gasp, what kind of move is this, why is it so powerful.

Zhang Hai wouldn't give him a chance, with the help of this majestic blood qi, he was already able to fly in the sky without even using aura.

Punch and use it again without hesitation.

"You"

The restless Monk Huanxi had to turn around to deal with it.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought together again, but they could see that Zhang Hai was out of disadvantage, if it weren't for the fact that he relied on the majestic vitality at this time as a pillar to perform the move of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred without any scruples, he would have been killed by Monk Huanxi a long time ago.

Even so, he was very embarrassed at the moment, and many places on his body were scorched.

"Okay"

At this moment, Han Yuanshang's voice sounded.

Zhang Hai was overjoyed and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, Han Yuan flicked his hands, and the jade talisman attached to his chest burned violently

A fiery red Qingluan bird emerged from the jade talisman, and the surrounding fire aura frantically poured into it, and in the blink of an eye, the Qingluan bird became the size of a thumb.

With a terrible scream, the green luan bird that had turned into flames pounced down, and a breath of root transformation came out of it.

Zhang Hai's quick reaction and physical cultivation are more flexible than spiritual cultivation, and finally escaped before the Qingluan bird came, as for the Huanxi monk, he has been locked by this Qingluan, and can only fight head-on.

On the other hand, Han Yuan noticed that Zhang Gai had dodged. An imperceptible look of disappointment flashed in the tool's eyes.

The fat monk pinched his hands, his fat hands were extremely flexible, and in the blink of an eye, two handprints were formed, a layer of light blue shield firmly held it in it, and the banner turned into a giant python It also screamed, swimming around the fat monk, becoming the second line of defense, the fat monk was still not satisfied, and turned his hand, and the dark iron bell that he had just sent out to protect the plump woman appeared, and detained it in it.

After doing all this, Qingluan Bird flew in and hit Tie Xuan Zhong headlong.

Suddenly, the cyan flames burned, and the sound of explosions continued to resound in this small space.

Han Yuan didn't know when he was already standing behind Zhang Hai, touching his chin with one hand, with a calm look, as if he was very confident in his jade talisman.

"This fellow Daoist, I will kill this Huanxi monk later, how about dividing the spoils between the two of us, I am six, you are four, after all, this Qingluan rune paper can only be used three times, and after three times, there will be nothing, and the price is not small."

"Wait and see if this Monk of Joy is dead."

Zhang Hai replied quietly.

"Rest assured, Qingluan Fire is known as nothing in the world that does not burn, although it is only an inferior imitation, but it is not joyful and can be stopped"

Han Yuan is full of confidence!