One hundred and fifty-five (13) War or Flight?
The sword light flashed, Han Qiusheng rushed towards Haoyu, and Mu Hefei flew. Han Qiusheng knew that if he didn't kill the two, the two would not stop there, so it was better to send the two directly into reincarnation.
Haoyu jumped forward, and the black gold hammer in his hand sounded with bursts of thunder, and the black light shining with the black light of the black gold hammer turned into hundreds of black thunderbolts.
The lightning is like a snake, stirring the body, the thunder roars, criss-crossing, Haoyu seems to be incarnated as the god of thunder, ruling the heaven and earth and ten thousand thunders.
He roared angrily, "Inferior spiritual arts, black thunder and lightning." ”
Raising the hammer and smashing it at Han Qiusheng, hundreds of black thunderbolts took the lead and rushed to Han Qiusheng's approach.
Han Qiusheng stepped on the golden lotus flower and conjured up many phantoms to dodge the black thunder and lightning.
Mu Hefei's hands were sealed, flying out of the storage ring, two mouthfuls of blood-patterned golden bells, blood-colored lines, like a demonic beast.
Two mouthfuls of blood-patterned golden bells, the bells were aimed at the place where Han Qiusheng turned into a phantom, Mu Hefei clapped his hands and said, "Heavenly Spirit Secret Method, Blood Pattern Sound Wave." ”
Bang!
The blood-patterned golden bell, at the mouth of the bell, spreads the blood-colored ring sound wave of the debut.
Indiscriminate attack, where the sound wave passes, the mana retreats, and the black thunder and lightning all dissipate.
Han Qiusheng has nowhere to hide, so he can only retreat, but this is not his character, how can he escape if he fights?
A little bit of green light fell to the ground, and dozens of ancient tree phantoms grew wildly from the ground until they grew to fifteen or sixteen meters, and the two sound waves were blocked by the phantoms of the ancient trees.
Haoyu landed, and his figure flashed around the ten phantoms of the ancient trees, but he didn't see the figure of Han Qiusheng.
It just so happened that at this time, the sound wave broke through, and ten ancient tree phantoms crashed into Haoyu, Haoyu swung his hammer, and several black thunderbolts flew out, shattering the sound wave.
The phantom of the ancient tree was broken through, and Han Qiusheng, who was hidden in the phantom of the ten ancient trees, fell ten meters in the air, sealed with one hand, and merged into the cold light Xuanying sword.
The emerald green lines shone brightly, and he slashed with his sword, saying: "Life sword intent, artistic conception world." ”
A spiritual world constructed by sword intent dragged Mu Hefei into it before he could react.
Han Qiusheng landed on the ground, rushing towards Mu Hefei, whose consciousness had not yet broken through the spiritual world.
Haoyu saw Mu Hefei standing still dumbfounded, and knew that he had fallen into the spiritual illusion that Han Qiu had cast when he was born in the Instrument Sect.
yelled: "In the battle formation, protect Mu Hefei." ”
More than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect only suffered a little backlash from the breaking of the Spirit Weapon Man, and it was no big deal.
More than a dozen disciples, at the same time, flashed their figures and appeared in front of Mu Hefei, and at the same time, their hands formed a mark of the word "instrument".
An invisible spiritual power oppression surged in all directions, and Han Qiusheng released his soul power to easily break through the spiritual power oppression.
On the ground, a "device" word formation spirit pattern appeared, spreading within a radius of twenty or thirty meters, Han Qiusheng looked at the "device" word spirit pattern on the ground, knowing that he had been trapped in the battle array.
Haoyu rushed into the battle array, more than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect cooperated with each other, Haoyu swung the hammer, and black thunder and lightning flew out, and the imprint of the word "instrument" on the ground shone with it.
Flying out of the spirit pattern of the word "device", several spiritual weapons fused with black thunder and lightning, and Haoyu took the black iron hammer back into the storage ring.
Holding the black thunder and lightning in his hand, he pulled several spiritual weapons to connect with it, like a long whip, which could be thrown at will.
Raising his hand and sweeping, a mace shone brightly, and the black thunder and lightning on its surface swallowed and spewed electricity, and the "crackling" sound kept within one meter.
Han Qiusheng stepped on the golden lotus, transformed into a phantom, and dodged the attack of the mace, but did not dodge the black thunderbolt.
When the figure appeared, his chest was already scorched black, and there was a trace of thunder and lightning flickering, and the golden body of Xin Hao was powerful, but there was only a slight pain.
Haoyu didn't give Han Qiusheng half a chance to breathe, and several spiritual weapons shone at the same time, swallowing lightning.
Han Qiusheng lifted his sword and danced, like a dream, and the wonderful field of sword intent spread within a radius of ten meters.
Several spiritual artifacts flew into the wonderful field, and Han Qiusheng swung his sword and slashed out several sword qi, forcibly changing the trajectory of the spiritual weapon's attack.
A smile rose at the corner of Haoyu's mouth, and he let go of the electric light he was holding, and said, "Self-detonating spirit weapon." ”
More than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect outside the battle array sealed their hands and activated the core spirit pattern inside the spirit weapon.
Bang!
Several spiritual weapons exploded together, and at such a close distance, Han Qiusheng couldn't deal with it in time even if he reacted.
He had no choice but to insert the Cold Light Shadow Sword into the ground, and propped up the spiritual power barrier with both hands to block the impact of the explosion.
The flames flew, the smoke billowed out, and a figure of golden light slammed into the edge of the battle array.
Han Qiusheng immediately got up, spit out a mouthful of blood with a hint of gold in the crimson, and turned his head to look at the more than ten disciples of the Instrument Sect behind him.
More than a dozen disciples of the Qi Sect were slightly shocked in their hearts, but all of them had no fear on their faces.
Han Qiusheng rushed into the thick smoke, his soul power looked at his body, his muscles bulged, and he roared angrily: "Descending Dragon Demon Fist." ”
A high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and a golden-bodied Arhat appeared.
Following the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, at the moment when the impact of the spiritual weapon explosion disappeared, Haoyu took out the Ugin Iron Hammer and rushed into the thick smoke.
Black thunder and lightning, roaring non-stop, everywhere passed, the air was blown up, layers of black thunder and fire.
"Sect Spirit, thunder and fire burst into the air. ”
Bang!
Hundreds of explosions sounded, hundreds of thunder and fire appeared, and the golden-bodied Arhat stepped on the five-clawed golden dragon and faced the hundred thunder and fire.
Han Qiusheng slammed his fist on the Ugin Iron Hammer, and the black thunder and lightning flowed down Han Qiusheng's arm and into his body.
The Immortal Golden Body has not yet succeeded in refining its internal organs, so most of its internal organs are very fragile.
The thunder flashed, the internal organs, Han Qiusheng spit out another mouthful of blood, the immortal golden body began to become scorched, and the golden light was slowly fading.
Black smoke rises with a mushy smell.
Haoyu, who was covered in a shining turquoise light, was no better, and while his hands holding the Ugin Hammer trembled, blood dripped to the ground.
It is also the physical extreme, and the spirit body is much worse than the immortal golden body.
The smoke subsided, and Haoyu shouted, "Help." ”
More than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect, their hands were sealed, and from the spiritual pattern of the word "instrument", countless weapons condensed by spiritual power flew out.
The space of twenty or thirty meters, except for a few meters where the two of them collided, was all crowded with dense weapons.
Han Qiusheng's face was solemn, and he was pressed back a few steps back by Haoyu.
Haoyu smiled: "Are you scared of Han Qiusheng?"
The current cold autumn life consumes too much spiritual power, and the combat power has decreased, and it is necessary to collide with Haoyu without remembering the consumption.
It's false to say that you're not afraid, the dense spiritual power weapons are all beckoned, and the immortal body is almost useless.
Just as Han Qiusheng was about to unfold the sea of spiritual power to break the threat of spiritual weapons, purple notes floated from nowhere.
The notes converged with a sound full of seductive hearts, and more than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect were unconsciously attacked, and all of them became glazed-eyed, stopping the control of the imprint in the hand.
The battle array also dissipated automatically at this time, and Han Qiusheng took this opportunity to raise his legs and step through the ground, and burst out with all his might. The golden-bodied Arhat extinguished the thunder and rushed towards Haoyu.
Haoyu spit out a mouthful of spiritual blood and formed a blood streak, blocking the golden-bodied Arhat, but not Han Qiusheng's fist.
Bang!
Haoyu was beaten dozens of meters away with a hammer and smashed a big pit.
The ground that should have been cracked was collapsed by Han Qiusheng because the Spirit Devouring Emperor had dug up many passages. Han Qiusheng also fell into the underground passage.
The purple note made more than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect hit, but it made Mu Hefei, who was in a spiritual illusion, get out of trouble in an instant.
Mu Hefei didn't care about Haoyu's life or death, raised two mouthfuls of blood-patterned golden bells, and jumped into the ground.
Han Qiusheng, who fell into the underground passage, stood steadily in the passage, looking up at Mu Hefei who had fallen.
Stepping on the ground, he put his hands together and made several swastika demon seals, Mu Hefei slapped his hands, and the blood pattern sound wave dispersed the swastika demon seal.
Han Qiusheng stepped on a vast cosmic starry void, and his spiritual power covered his hands, his hands became golden and turquoise, and he directly crushed the blood pattern sound wave with a strong grip.
His hands slapped towards the blood-patterned golden bell bell, and rushed to the ground with Mu Hefei.
Mu Hefei's spiritual power poured into the Blood Pattern Golden Bell, wanting to suppress Han Qiusheng, but Han Qiusheng became difficult to shake under the blessing of the sea of spiritual power.
Mu He flew to the dantian, a turquoise river, slowly flowing out, turning into a sea of spiritual power more than eighty meters suspended on his back.
After Mu Hefei was brought to the ground, Han Qiusheng's luck was pushed, and Mu Hefei flew more than 10 meters.
Han Qiusheng's figure flashed, he opened his hand and sucked it, and the Cold Light Xuanying Sword that fell to the side returned to his hand.
Haoyu rushed out of the pit and smashed it into the ground with a hammer, and while the ground cracked, he walked forward with an electric ray.
Han Qiusheng inserted the Cold Light Xuanying Sword into the ground, and raised the sword to slash an extinction sword qi, which also tore the ground.
Rumble!
The sword qi and lightning collided, and the cracks in the ground continued to expand, and when the two energies exploded, a twenty-meter crater appeared on the ground.
Mu He flew to the ground, if it wasn't for Haoyu's timely move, Han Qiusheng would definitely have killed Mu Hefei just now.
Haoyu looked at the more than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect who had no breath of life, and a slight trace of blood appeared in his throat, blood gushed out, and more than a dozen disciples of the Instrument Sect died.
Han Qiusheng knew who was coming, and said "thank you".
looked at Haoyu, and his figure flashed around the pit to kill the two.
Suddenly, a cyan talisman floated in the sky, and a formation appeared out of thin air to block Han Qiusheng's footsteps.
A purple gold bamboo flute flew out and struck on the cyan talisman, and the formation automatically dissipated.
The monk needs to break the core inside the formation to break the formation, and externally he only needs to break the spiritual power supply to break the formation.
The appearance of the formation was because of the cyan rune, and the cyan rune could not be attacked internally, so Han Qiusheng was forced to stop, and he needed to break the internal core of the formation before he could move forward.
And the purple gold bamboo flute just hit the cyan talisman on the outside, so it was naturally easy to break the formation.
A sound of temptation sounded.
"Only I can kill him, no one. ”
Ling Lanqing took back the cyan talisman, stood in front of Haoyu and the others, and said, "Han Qiusheng, the Instrument Sect has been destroyed, do you really want to kill them all?"
Han Qiusheng said: "Miss Ling, you don't seem to have figured out the situation, right? It's the two of them who want to kill me, so I have to kill the two of them." ”
A purple light flashed, and Mei Zhixin stood next to Han Qiusheng with a bamboo flute in his hand.
Han Qiusheng looked at the charm of the heart, and said with strange purple pupils: "You go, this is my grudge with the Instrument Sect, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
Mei Zhixin smiled and said: "Han Qiusheng, you take off my veil, before I have the ability to kill you, you can't die at the hands of others, no one can." ”
Han Qiusheng was not persuading, knowing that Mei Zhixin was determined to help.
Ling Lanqing said unhappily: "If not, the sect master told me to protect you, so I don't bother to care about your grievances." ”
"If you want to fight me, you can only help you contain the ghostly killing, if you want to run, I have no grudge against them, I try my best to stop them, I believe they will not do anything to me. ”