Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 175 Upheaval
Sikong Haoran's body was shattered in an instant under this lore palm, turning into a wisp of smoke and dust scattered in this dense forest.
The two killing words came one after the other in the moment when the figure was shattered, and the killing sword that contained endless killing intent was slashed, although it was only cut out in a hurry, but it was full of anger and determination.
"Boom!"
The figure's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of contempt, his footsteps connected the dots, and the two sword lights pierced the space in front of him, colliding with the roaring killing words, and for a while, the killing intent was pervasive, and the sound shook the sky.
The power of the Killing Sword was slashed out under the ordinary long sword, and the power was naturally greatly reduced, and it was not enough to pose any threat to this figure.
Sikong Haoran didn't think about using the mirage, thought about it again and again, or gave up this decision that made him have scruples, and he couldn't use it easily until he had to, and the danger of exposure and the silent invasion discouraged him.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone could see clearly who this figure was, it was Danhong, who was annoyed and angry.
The sudden scene did not make Sikong Haoran afraid, and his soul power was observing the other party's every move every moment, especially Danhong, who brought him a death threat.
He knew that the other party's speed was very fast, and he also knew that the other party would definitely not give up so well, as he expected, at the moment when he threw out a cold smile, the soul refining ding sent out a soul warning, and the signal to retreat also exploded in the minds of the three of Qing Yu, and under the speed of seven times the speed of the wind trace cloud shadow body, a phantom was left in the same place, but the body retreated far away.
The violently undulating body, the throbbing chest, the angry eyes, and the killing intent that once again overflowed the entire space, the monstrous anger spread in Sikong Haoran's body, and the three of them also returned to his side again.
Although he dodged Danhong's killer blow, the sharp palm wind affected him.
"Danhong, you are looking for death!" A sword light flashed away like a meteor, and the space where the two of them were was split in half, and the middle became a vacuum.
"The dignified half-step emperor actually attacked a junior, have you survived to a dog all these years?" Xuan Bin also despised Danhong's actions, looked at the two people who were constantly fighting in the air, and sneered.
The other forces hidden around have not yet left, they are all observing every move on the scene, each with different thoughts and calculations, even if they can't get benefits, it is worth the trip to be able to see the demeanor of the pride of the four peaks of the inner gate.
"Have you seen it, the ranking of the sword pattern list has changed drastically, and Sikong Haoran's name is at the top of the list, one million four hundred and sixty-five thousand sword patterns!"
"If I'm not mistaken, his sword pattern a day ago was only more than 100,000, which has increased tenfold, it's unbelievable!"
"Your news is too backward, since last night, his sword pattern has been rising exponentially, plus the sword pattern obtained from selling the antidote just now, and the sword pattern from blackmail, the top of the sword pattern list is not who else he can be!"
"No wonder Danhong will be difficult, the top of the list was originally in his bag, but now it is seized by Sikong Haoran, and he is being teased by him, it is reasonable to do this!"
Sikong Haoran observed the every move of the second senior brother and Dan Hong, the hand behind him clenched again, the battle was very fierce, the fierce sword qi was wantonly vented in the entire space, and the others also stared closely at the battle situation of the two, for fear of missing a shocking battle.
"Hmm, the breath of the formation diagram?" Although this fluctuation disappeared in a flash, it couldn't escape Zhang Hao's perception, because he was too familiar, looking for the direction of the source of the breath, Sikong Haoran and his group of four people appeared in his field of vision, "Could it be him?"
"Bang!
Long Qianyu and Dan Hong were separated in the collision of sword qi, and when they wanted to bully themselves again, between the entire heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the rising sunlight became more dazzling at this moment, and even the diffuse Xuan Qi disappeared completely.
An earth-shattering coercion fell from the sky, like a huge mountain slapping heavily on them.
The faces of all the people present became extremely ugly, even the muscles of their whole bodies were tense in an instant, their bodies were rickety, trembling, and the blood slowed down the flow of blood, and the figures hidden in the treetops fell to the ground without warning.
"What's going on? Why is this happening?What's going on?" A series of questions suddenly arose in everyone's hearts, but only the strongest of the four peaks seemed calm.
"Don't be afraid, this is a special situation that randomly appears in the secret realm, there is a certain time limit, maybe half an hour, maybe one hour, or two hours, how long it is, it depends on our luck. Hyun Bin's voice came out intermittently, and some of the people around him could hear it clearly, and some didn't hear a word.
Cries of pain came and went, some people were already prostrate on the ground and couldn't move, they couldn't even move a finger, and the Xuan Qi in their bodies was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace, and they couldn't even use their soul power.
The teeth of the prostrate people on the ground rattled, and the invisible momentum made them panic and agony.
The people who exchanged the antidote to Hades' laughter, before they recovered from the shock, were affected by this catastrophe again, they were already physically and mentally exhausted, and now they have lost contact with their Xuan Qi, where is there still extra strength to resist this flying disaster, they used their last strength to shatter the sword mark in their hands, and disappeared into the secret realm in a sigh of grief and anger.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and he lost his wife and soldiers.
Sikong Haoran felt the same as them, the Xuan Qi and soul power in his body had lost contact, no matter how he called, he was indifferent, the only thing he could use now was the Immortal Golden Body Technique, and it was not until this moment that the formation diagram in the palm behind him dissipated.
"Sure enough, it is the breath of the ground level formation map, I didn't expect this kid to be an array sect, Sikong Haoran, you gave me a surprise again!" Zhang Hao kept staring at the four of them tightly, and when the perception array was shattered, he finally affirmed the guess in his heart, and the danger factor for him also increased by a few points.
The coercion between heaven and earth is still continuing, and it is still increasing little by little, and there are not many people left who can stand around.
The giant Yue that was crushed on top of Sikong Haoran's head was getting closer and closer, and the pressure brought to him was getting stronger and stronger, the muscles of his legs were trembling, even the cyan robe on his body was shaking slightly, and his originally straight body was gradually hanging down.
The Immortal Golden Body Recipe has a total of eight layers, one heavy and one layer of heaven, one heavy and more domineering than the other, and when you cultivate to the end, you can sanctify your physical body and shatter the void with one hand.
Now that the Immortal Golden Body Technique has been cultivated to the fourth level, the primary peak of the Pulp Cleansing Realm, it only takes an opportunity to break through again to reach another height, and this change just gave him an excellent cultivation environment.
He clenched his fists, raised his head again and again, and was crushed again and again, the skin hidden under the cyan robe exuded a faint pale golden light, with the operation of the immortal golden duel, the speed of blood flow in the body became faster and faster, and the impurities in the blood were gradually eliminated and devoured.
"It's not enough!" Sikong Haoran shouted in his heart, the fierce beast aura hidden in his blood was awakening, and circles of invisible ripples erupted from his body, and then affected Qing Yu and the others.
They have Sikong Haoran such a perverted, already precarious body, under the influence of the invisible aura, Qing Yu fell to the ground on one knee, but the two brothers Shi Tianshuo were prostrate on the ground, twitching
There are words of suffering at the corners of his mouth.
Sikong Haoran's body had been baptized twice by the eighth-order consummate purple gold qilin essence blood, as well as the ancient killing domain blood pool forging body, and the hidden potential in the blood may not even be known to him, he only knew that now it was in pain, the blood in the veins was boiling, and even the skin was cracking.
"Ahh
Traces of blood penetrated into his skin along his capillary pores, and the criss-crossing cracks were filled with blood, not paying attention to these, the unyielding in his heart, the angry cry of blood, fighting against the coercion of the sky.
"How many secrets are hidden in this kid, even I can barely compete with them, but he seems to enjoy it!" Zhang Hao's fair face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and even his body at this moment was arched into a shrimp shape.
"Pervert, where is this human body, it is clearly a ferocious demonic beast, everyone is struggling to resist, but he is cultivating, looking for death?" The terrible scream spread throughout the entire area, looking at the undulating figure, I couldn't help but feel jealous.
The stronger the strength, the more powerful the coercion, and the more serious the degree of suppression.
There are also Dan Hong, Long Jingzhao, Du Zhanhao and others who have the same idea as him, they are suffering all the time, and the coercion that is pressing on their bodies makes them suffer, looking at the direction of Sikong Haoran, their eyes show a cold killing intent.
The distance between them is only ten zhang, even if he can't use his soul power now, the realm of that body is still there, not to mention, he is especially sensitive to killing intent.
The killing intent that had just flashed away was captured by Sikong Haoran, and the pressure of the sky made his entire body reach the zero boundary point, but he couldn't break through, so it was even more crazy.
"This madman, what does he want to do!"
"You stop me, I don't want to live!" Long Qianyu heard the exclamation beside him, so he turned his head with difficulty, saw an incredible scene, and hurriedly spoke up, but it didn't have any effect.
Of course, Sikong Haoran can feel the care of the second senior brother, but he turns a deaf ear, he has his own calculations in his heart, he needs to use the excellent conditions of this time to break through, if he wants to get the master's sword technique, he must win the championship of the third level, and the biggest obstacle in front of him at this moment is the half-step Sword Emperor powerhouse, so he urgently needs strength.
Every step was extremely difficult, and every step of movement exhausted the strength of his whole body, but he couldn't stop his progress, and in the eyes of others, it was as slow as a turtle crawling, but his position with Danhong was shortening a little.
Standing still and walking are two different concepts, and the coercion they are not the same.
Every step he took left a footprint that was an inch deep, and every time he rested, he took another step, and if someone with a heart observed, he would find that the time taken by Sikong Haoran for each step was shortening.
And what Sikong Haoran didn't notice was that there seemed to be a demonic beast roaring in his heart, the pressure of the sky seemed to be reduced invisibly, the pace of walking was no longer so difficult, and the boiling blood was constantly providing energy when it was exhausted, and the distance was gradually narrowing in this state.
"One zhang, two zhang, five zhang, nine zhang!"
"Three meters, two meters!"
Sikong Haoran raised his head with difficulty, but this short distance of ten zhang took him nearly half an hour, the bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the crisscrossing blood lines on his arms, as if telling the hardships of this journey, laughed and said: "Senior Brother Danhong, why is your face so ugly." ”
"Bang!"
The two fists slammed together, and the two flying figures were also crushed to the ground by the momentum of the sky.