Volume 1 A Sword Light Chills the World Chapter 125 Like a Demon Like a God
The two secret techniques of the Twelve Star Array and the Sword Luo Vientiane are the exercises that every monk of the Zhao family must learn.
But this Han Xiao didn't know, he just saw the cobwebs of the Zhao family on the collars of these twelve people, so he pointed them all out.
However, he didn't expect that the other party's twelve people could just arrange a twelve-star array to deal with him.
However, even if Han Xiao knew in advance that there was such a powerful Twelve Star Array, for him, so what, he would still name the twelve of them.
The 12-star array was as dazzling as the sun, as if it could illuminate the ugliness hidden in the depths of everyone's minds, and the painful past that they didn't want to think about in their hearts.
Faintly, Han Xiao couldn't help but think of many past events in his mind, which had been frozen by him in the deepest part of his memory when Hanxiao Village was slaughtered.
However, at this moment, those frozen memories slowly dissolved under that round of the sun.
Familiar faces appeared in his mind, they were all living beings, his parents, the master who taught him to hunt, his playmates, the girl he once had a crush on, and the Suni who died for him.
"Why, it reminds me of this. Why..."
Ahββ!h
Han Xiao's eyes were cold, his eyes were black, his eyes were fierce, and his body was full of black energy, his feet stomped on the ground with a force, and with the power of the anti-shock, he turned into a black angry dragon, soaring into the sky, penetrating into the sea of power gathered by the boiling twelve star arrays.
How strong is this Dark Devil?
All the monks present only knew that the cold black devil was very strong, and every time the cold black devil made a move, black qi would erupt all over his body, and he was able to turn over all the monks under the golden pill, and he could take a blow close to the god realm in an unsuspecting situation.
Even so, it doesn't seem to have reached the limit of the Cold Black Demon, so how powerful is he?
Some people speculate that the strength of the Cold Black Demon is close to the middle stage of Jindan, and there are also those who are more daring, guessing that his strength should be close to the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
"If, in other words, I just met the Cold Black Devil and saw a guy on the second layer of condensation, who dared to collide with the Twelve Star Array with his physical body, Lao Tzu would definitely think that he was crazy. β
"No, before this Sand Heaven Quota Competition, who would have thought that a second-layer cultivator of condensation could be so against the sky. β
The monks in the audience have complicated feelings for Han Xiao.
Rumbleββ!
In the boiling ocean of power, in that incomparable killing machine, Han Xiao directly broke through the void at the speed of breaking the sound barrier, like an angry dragon rushing in without hesitation.
Since the other party awakened his painful memories, he used the most primitive method to annihilate them one by one.
The black qi around Han Xiao's body, under the operation of his power to turn death into life, is like a greedy snake, frantically absorbing the power generated by the Twelve Star Array, and then transforming his power into the power of resentment and death, strengthening himself.
This is very risky for Han Xiao, if his transformation can't keep up with his absorption, those who enter his body and fail to transform in time will be like gas into a balloon, and to a certain extent, his body will burst, but he still does it.
Because his brain was now covered with previous memories that were painful for him and made him unable to think normally.
He couldn't use other means anymore, he wanted to let the pain in his body replace the pain in his memory.
With this purpose in mind, Han Xiao rushed into the ocean of power with indomitable strength, like an angry dragon riding the wind and waves, breaking a path through the ocean of power, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he went against the trend and approached the twelve long swords.
Bang bang bangββ!
In an instant, Han Xiao collided with the twelve star arrays composed of twelve long swords, and the black qi around Han Xiao was like a tsunami, frantically surging towards the twelve long swords, forcibly wrapping the twelve long swords into it.
Those black qi were like dense termites, attached to the twelve long swords, frantically gnawing and biting.
In an instant, these long swords bit out countless gaps, and the power accumulated in the long swords poured out of those gaps like a flood, intertwined with the strong black qi, and then quickly assimilated.
The twelve children of the Zhao family in the ring, when they saw the long swords that were overwhelmingly rushing towards them, they all felt bad in their hearts, and they all played a sword trick, wanting to withdraw the long sword in the void.
However, their long sword seemed to be within reach of them, but at this moment, it was as far away as the stars and moon, and their sword skills were simply unable to break through the layers of black qi and convey the order to the spiritual weapon inside the long sword.
"I actually lost contact with my magic weapon, how is this possible, it is a five-grade spiritual weapon. β
A disciple of the Zhao family in the late stage of foundation building said in horror.
Before he finished his words, he saw Han Xiao swooping towards them with a monstrous black qi.
Han Xiao was like a rampage meteorite in the universe, dragging a long black exhaust and smashing it down in front of the twelve Zhao family disciples.
The impact of his body falling to the ground, coupled with the violent explosion of the black qi, stirred up a wave of qi like an overwhelming sea, and all the twelve Zhao family disciples flew upside down.
Han Xiao's eyes were cold, he raised his foot and stepped on the ground, with the power of the shock, he rose to the sky, he didn't need to use any mana at all, with the powerful physical power close to the earth's evil body, every punch and kick he threw a Zhao family disciple into a handful of blood mist.
Bang bang bang!
After Han Xiaolian killed seven Zhao family disciples, he stepped out and came to Zhao Wuxiu's side.
At this time, Zhao Wuxiu was buzzed and exploded by the powerful wave of qi stirred up by Han Xiao, but he saw a black shadow, like a black arrow off the string, shooting towards him.
Zhao Wuxiu's eyes showed a look of horror, he frantically burned essence blood, and sacrificed dozens of his short swords to protect his body.
As soon as he did all this, Han Xiao's body collided with him, directly smashing dozens of his short swords, punching him in the chest, followed by another palm.
A punch blasted his body into a blood mist, and a palm shook his Yuan Soul into nothingness.
Han Xiao turned around like a tiger descending the mountain and walked towards another Zhao family disciple.
The Zhao family disciple was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat." β
However, Han Xiao ignored his words and rushed forward and smashed him into a blood mist with a single punch.
After more than a dozen breaths, Han Xiao killed all twelve children of the Zhao family, and the blood mist in the sky flew in the air, and Han Xiao stood under this blood mist, like a demon like a god, looking down on all living beings.
Other Zhao family contestants who heard the news and came to cheer saw this scene, they trembled with fright, flew straight back, and avoided the ring from a distance.
The other monks in the audience also saw their eyelids jumping, and they gasped for air, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts, "The cold black devil is going to fight with the Zhao family endlessly." β
"That's the Zhao family!"
Seeing Han Xiao so sparing no effort to brutally kill all the twelve sons of the Zhao family, many sect masters and family heads on the rostrum couldn't sit still.
Although they had heard that the Zhao family had a conflict with the Danding Law Sect, from the comparison of strength, it should be the Zhao family who pressed the Danding Law Sect to fight.
If, in other words, it was their sect, they would definitely try their best to make this big thing small and small thing.
However, the cold black devil on the stage went the opposite way, as if he was afraid that this matter would not be big enough, and named out the twelve Zhao family Tianjiao, in front of all the sects and family monks on this star, they were brutally bombarded, this is really to fight the Zhao family immortally.
The sect master and family head on the stage looked at Wu Danfeng, and then looked at Zhao Daozi, Zhao Hongan and the others, but what disappointed them was that these people couldn't see the expressions on their faces, and they didn't seem to care about this matter.
But everyone knows that this matter is not so simple, and after the trial is over, the storm will eventually come.
"I didn't expect this kid to be so ruthless, I underestimated him. On the rostrum, Ye Qicheng, who had been silently watching Han Xiao, shrank his eyes, although he knew that Han Xiao would not admit defeat easily, but he couldn't imagine that the little one he knew a few days ago was so ruthless, so ruthless that even a person like him, who was about to step into the strongest man in one step, had some chills in his heart.
At this time, Pang Ji had already been brushed out of the ring, because he had conceded defeat early and picked up a life, and he was now watching Han Xiao's movements from a distance with Wu Jin, Guo Shouyi, and Ning Zheng.
Guo Shouyi and Ning Zheng were disabled by Han Xiao and scrapped, and missed this year's competition.
Several of them gathered together and watched everything that happened in the ring where Han Xiao was from a distance.
When they saw that Han Xiao was like a demon god from the Nine Shadows of Hell, blasting the twelve Zhao family disciples into nothingness, they felt a chill in their hearts.
"He, he, he, he was alone, and he killed the twelve people of the Zhao family like this. Among the twelve people, seven of them are strong people above the late stage of foundation building. β
Guo Shouyi was abolished by Han Xiao, and he originally had endless hatred for Han Xiaobao, but when he saw this scene, he no longer dared to have hatred, and he only had endless fear.
Pang Ji and Ning Zheng were no better, although they didn't speak, the fear on their faces couldn't be suppressed.
"Hmph, this Han Xiao is too arrogant, sooner or later he will kill all the monks of the Danding Sect. β
Wu Jin's eyelids jumped, he was not shouting and killing Han Xiao, because Han Xiao's combat power was faintly above him, and he was also afraid in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.
"Cold Black Devil and Yao White Immortal, it's really a couple. β
Ji Feihong is different from Wu Jin and others, Han Xiao has become synonymous with 'miracle' in her heart, she will not be surprised by what this Han Black Demon does and how amazing the characters he kills.
Looking at Han Xiao's brilliance at this last moment, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, this Han Black Demon had been targeted by several sects and families in the God Transformation Realm, and she didn't need to make a move, someone would help her get rid of this scourge.
As for that Yao Baixian, the strength shown by this little junior sister seems to be beyond her imagination, this little junior sister, she still has to spend a little effort to deal with it, in short, she will not let this little junior sister who threatens her status return to the Qinglian Sect alive.
In everyone's different thoughts, Han Xiao grabbed the blood field on the beat, and seven storage rings and five storage bags fell into his hands, and he didn't look at it, so he put them directly into the topaz wrench.
Looking up at the sky, the sky was bright and moony, and there was a faint trace of blood.
When a blood moon is in the sky, there will be calamity.
Next, it will be the final final, which is the decisive battle between the real Tianjiao, which will be tragic and amazing.