Volume 3 Dragon Rank Candle Chapter 62 The Fall of the Hero
Han Kuo was at least right.
He could not have been defeated.
Whether it is Hu Buxi, Zhao Wu'an, or the two of them joining forces, it is impossible to defeat the current Han Kuo. He is already in the realm of Heavenly Destiny, and he has an absolute advantage in the realm.
If it weren't for this advantage, he wouldn't have been able to break the alliance of the two unscathed.
But there is not only one way to defeat a person.
Just like that day in the Great Xiangguo Temple, Hu Buxi, who performed light skills and rushed in front of the meditation room, was put down by Zhu Nanzhan with only one hand.
Everything in the world is condensed in qi, and the retraction and release of qi is actually a mysterious kung fu. The martial arts in the world range from nine to one grade, and there are also qi engines all over the body, but they cannot be seen with the naked eye at ordinary times, and it is quite difficult to distinguish.
The moment Hu Buxi jumped up, a fine light flashed in the eyes of Zhu Nanzhan and Zhao Wu'an.
It's not that there is no chance of winning.
At that moment, Zhao Wu'an's chest shook and he suddenly had an epiphany.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Musha beside him, and as soon as his qi was raised, his body rushed forward. All the qi in the body converged on one sword, and the rest of the swords immediately fell to the ground.
And ahead, after the snow-white knife light lit up, followed by the flash of lightning, Hu Buxi was already like a broken root, and was hit by Han Kuo and flew out.
Zhao Wu'an flew forward, avoiding Hu Buxi, and the Su curtain in his hand drove straight like a dragon.
The dweller in the back box was dressed in white.
A moment passed by, Hu Buxi smiled bitterly: "I'll leave it to you, boss." ”
Zhao Wu'an didn't answer, but said silently in his heart: "Leave it to me." ”
Hu Buxi, who entered the first-grade realm one step earlier, is indeed the pride of heaven in this river and lake. However, he gave up the opportunity to make a name for himself, and accompanied Zhao Wu'an all the way, standing in front of him every time, blocking strong enemies for him and resolving the crisis.
There is Hu Buxi, and Zhao Wu'an is fearless.
However, no matter how strong the shelter is, there will be a day when cracks will appear. Zhao Wu'an would not be willing to let this little brother protect him for the rest of his life.
Since you call me boss, no matter what I say, I have to act like a boss.
What an honor I am to meet you in my life.
Zhao Wu'an's eyes were blazing, and Su Musha broke through the layers of qi barriers, and arrived at the end point.
Han Kuo roared, "The mayfly shakes the tree!"
Mo slashed down and slashed straight at the top of Zhao Wu'an's head. Zhao Wu'an turned to one side slightly, and a trace of true dragon qi was also released around his body, and his body was twisted due to the agitation of the qi, and he actually dodged the edge of the Mo knife in a thousand moments.
Outside the temple, a thunderbolt connected the heavens and the earth, and the gloomy sky was like day in an instant.
Bang!
After a brief silence, the rain poured in.
The candles in the Daxiong Treasure Hall are constantly extinguished.
The moment Zhao Wu'an stopped moving, Han Kuo also stopped moving.
Su Mushu did not pierce Han Kuo's body, not even touching his clothes. The tip of its sword, attached to the hilt of the sword.
And the blade of the Hu Dao was trapped three inches out under Han Kuo's right rib, at the Soul Gate acupoint.
Hu Buxi, whose tiger's mouth was shattered, was unable to use the knife, and Zhao Wu'an had already discovered this. The reason why he chose to advance with the slender Su curtain was to be able to keep up with Hu Buxi's speed and send the Hu Dao to the exact position in time.
Han Kuo thought of one thing wrong.
Han Kuo, who has a dragon qi and a first-class Heavenly Destiny realm, is indeed invincible.
But if the dragon qi is no longer there, and he is not a first-class realm, the myth of invincibility will also collapse in an instant.
At this time, Han Kuo, who was stabbed by the Hu Dao in the Soul Gate Acupoint, had a frightened expression on his face for the first time.
He muttered to himself like a demon, "How is it possible? How can you...... See this place?"
"It's not what I saw. Zhao Wu'an shook his head, "It's not that Hu doesn't like it." ”
Han Kuo lowered his head in a daze and moved his gaze to his soul gate.
There, what Hu Dao locked with Su Musha was obviously not his body, but a bright red bird feather that happened to hang on it.
"Feather ......?"
He froze. Completely can't figure it out.
The monks of the Buddhist temple are all dressed in plain clothes, Zhao Wu'an is half a layman, and Hu Buxi's body has no ornaments such as feathers.
Only one person has that kind of thing.
The phoenix crown of Zhunanzhan.
The first emperor's imperial gift of the Xia veil, gorgeous and complex more than countless wedding dresses, such as such bright red bird feathers, there are still several pieces on the Xia veil, all for decoration.
"At that time......" Han Kuo's eyes widened suddenly.
Hu Buxi's set of sword techniques was about to be exhausted, and Zhao Wu'an was forced to release the sword intent of the three swords.
If there was no eye of qi, Zhu Nanzhan would be no different from a wasted person, naturally he would be easily defeated by Han Kuo, and half of the phoenix crown would be destroyed.
Han Kuo didn't pay much attention to this. After all, this is in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and Zhu Nanzhan can't have an effect, and the one who can attract his attention the most must be Hu Buxi.
But at that time, Zhu Nanzhan took advantage of this, pretending to attack, and it was expected that he would be repulsed, but the real purpose was to leave a feather on Han Kuo's body.
Everything in the world is condensed in qi, and all the laws in the world are based on qi.
Just as the cover door of the iron cloth shirt is a heavenly pillar, the soul gate point marked by the feather is Han Kuo's cover door. It was also the only flaw in his body when he absorbed dragon qi.
The reason why Hu Buxi was confident to go out of the knife, and the reason why Zhao Wuan did not hesitate to follow-
It's all because Zhu Nanzhan showed them the way.
The trick was broken, Han Kuo's complexion gradually turned purple, and the true dragon purple qi hidden in his body also began to leak out uncontrollably.
Once the leakage of the gas engine starts, it will be like a flood breaking the floodgates, and it can no longer be stopped.
His realm began to fall rapidly, and he had fallen out of the Heavenly Destiny Realm in an instant, and after a few breaths, he left the Creation Realm, and it was also precarious to connect to Xuan.
Han Kuo shook his head in disbelief, his voice grim.
"Impossible, impossible! This is the Daxiong Treasure Palace, your Qi Observation Eye should be useless, how can you see my flaws!"
His eyes were fixed on Zhao Wu'an, but he was interrogating Zhu Nanzhan.
Zhu Nanzhan said loudly: "Normally, I really can't see the flow of qi here. But you won't know that what hides my ability is the eye of the Silent Array. ”
Han Kuo naturally knew this.
It was precisely because he knew that the relationship between Zhu Nanzhan and the Formation Eye was inseparable, so he planned to coerce Zhu Nanzhan to hand over the Formation Eye at the beginning, so as to help Han Toast break through the shackles. It's just that Rong Xingsha committed suicide later, and the natural formation of the Silent Formation was in chaos, saving him the step of taking away the Formation Eye.
"If the Silence Formation is broken, the Eye of the Formation will inevitably fail. Zhu Nanzhan said word by word, "And the array eyes that restrict me have all failed, why can't my qi viewing eyes be used yet?"
Han Kuo's heart was shocked.
Now that the Silent Array has disappeared, the Eye of the Array has of course lost its meaning of existence. And the power that has sealed the eyes of Zhunan Zhan's Qi in the past twenty years has naturally gradually weakened.
At some point not long ago, Zhu Nanzhan regained his ability to observe qi. She could see every qi machine on Han Kuo's body, and she could easily find the vortex point of origin through those chaotic qi machines.
A touch of loss gradually rose in Han Kuo's eyes.
"I see...... I lost. ”
He smiled bitterly, and then threw down the Mo knife as if he had given up completely.
Zhao Wu'an sighed lightly, "If you could have left yourself a way back, you wouldn't be so ...... now."
"Zhao Wu'an!" "Boss beware!"
The voices of the two Hu sounded together, and Zhao Wu'an suddenly felt the wind coming from behind his skull.
How could Han Kuo be a man who was tied up. Fake admit defeat, just to take it by surprise.
The distance between Zhao Wu'an and him was too close, and the Mo knife used it to tie himself up, so Han Kuo simply threw away the Mo knife, and Yao Yao gave birth to a strong spirit, hooked the beauty in the air, and wanted to slash at the back of Zhao Wu'an's head.
It was not an easy task to control things in the air, and Han Kuo had obviously done his best in this situation.
Of course, Zhu Nanzhan could see the stout qi machine like a pillar, but it was a pity that the beauty was cut off like electricity, and it was completely too late to stop it.
At this time, no one expected that Hu Buxi would be able to jump again.
He leapt from the ground, his back bulging like a tiger, and swooped down on the beautiful woman flying in the air, as if unscathed.
There was no long thing in his hand, and the tiger's mouth had cracked, making it difficult to hold the knife, so Hu Buxi could only retreat to the next best thing, and grabbed the blade of Zhao Wu'an's head before the beauty cut off it.
The scarlet blade was imprinted into the palm of his hand, and Hu Buxi's palm was drenched in blood in an instant.
Zhao Wu'an was shocked, but Hu Buxi tried to tear off the blade as if nothing happened, turned his face, and squeezed a greasy smile into him.
"Boss, him. ”
He spoke briskly, but he gritted his teeth and cracked his eyes.
No matter how majestic Han Kuo's qi was on the beauty chop, and he endured the biting pain, Hu Buxi never let go.
Zhao Wu'an didn't say a word, evoked poppies in the air, and held them in his hands.
stabbed it straight into Han Kuo's chest.
Blazing blood poured out of the sword, blooming a scarlet rose on the blue brick floor.
Zhao Wu'an reversed Su Mu to cover the blade of the sword and stabbed it diagonally into Han Kuo's neck. Blood splattered.
He was dressed in white and stained with blood.
Han Kuo spat blood foaming at his mouth, and the qi around his body dispersed again and again, and he had no strength to fight back.
His life was like a candle in the wind, but the corners of Han Kuo's mouth gradually hooked upward, forming a sneer.
"It's useless...... What about killing me, Greed Temple...... It has already destroyed the entire Bianliang City, haha, hahaha, ha!"
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
A generation of sword warriors stopped breathing under the golden seat of Sakyamuni.
Zhao Wu'an drew his twin swords expressionlessly and threw the knife back. Hu Buxi tried to pick it up, but he tripped and fell to the ground carelessly, and the beauty chop also fell out of his hand, bleeding profusely.
Zhu Nanzhan hurriedly ran over, knelt on the side, and bandaged his wounds. Zhao Wu'an walked to the door, picked up the sword box, and made a slight gesture towards Fan Zai.
Hu Buxi asked the two of them to take care of it. He wrote lightly, "If you don't go, you will go back." ”
Zhu Nanzhan was stunned: "You're going to deal with the Greedy Demon Palace?!"
"Otherwise?"
Zhu Nanzhan said angrily: "There are many of them, how can you be their opponent!"
Zhao Wu'an checked the sword box on his body and groaned for a while.
"It doesn't matter. ”
"I'm not alone. ”
He resolutely walked out of the door, and despite the fact that his qi was almost exhausted, he suddenly ran up.
Towards the noisy temple outside the beam.