Chapter 52: Wu Wenlong's Interception
Yingying?Han Ying?
Although there were only a few words, it was enough for Han Yuan to judge the identity and intention of the person, and his face was instantly gloomy. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info can call Han Ying so affectionately, who else can there be besides the husband of her elite disciple? It seems that the other party has already made up his mind to intercept and kill him, and today's matter cannot be good.
He could see clearly that Wu Wenlong's cultivation should be the pinnacle of foundation building, but for some reason, it gave him a strong sense of threat. There was a powerful aura enveloping him on Wu Wenlong's body, as if there was a fierce beast waiting for an opportunity to move in the shadows, not like a monk in the Jindan period, but it was much stronger than the peak of foundation building that Han Yuan had seen, which made him hesitate and did not dare to act rashly.
He had this patience, but Wu Wenlong couldn't wait. From the moment he saw Han Yuan appear, a strong killing intent erupted on his body, dense red blood spots were covered in the whites of his eyes, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly stretched out a pair of hands as black as ink and slapped towards Han Yuan's door!
This is Wu Wenlong's signature martial art Yin Corpse Heart Palm, ten years after entry, he has already cultivated this Xuan-level martial art to the greatest level, and he usually refuses to play the hole card easily. However, at this moment, he made such a killing move as soon as he made a move, which shows how deep his hatred for Han Yuan is, he can't even wait for a moment, and he wants to let Han Yuan die right now!
"The killer is always killed, since she came to hunt me down, she should have thought of today's fate!" Han Yuan sneered, the frost sacrifice sword made a clanging sound in the air, and he didn't forget to hit Wu Wenlong in his mouth: "The person next to your pillow was originally a poisonous woman with a heart like a snake and scorpion, maybe when she will take out your golden pill like a praying mantis swallower, I solved such a hidden danger for you, and you still don't thank me?"
"Han Yuan, you dare to insult Yingying like this?!" Wu Wenlong was even more furious when he heard this, his eyes became more and more red, and his state of mind, which had only stabilized after more than a month of retreat, almost collapsed directly. The spiritual light in his palm skyrocketed by an inch, and the sound of a demon crying faintly came from the swirling black mist, and he didn't even dodge or dodge, and slapped directly on the frost sacrifice sword!
The palms of these hands were as black as ink and extremely moist, as if they were carved into dead objects, and there was not even a single line on the skin. When it collided with Han Yuan's Frost Sacrifice Sword, it didn't even cut out a bloody hole, but instead held it hard and held the Frost Sacrifice Sword firmly in the palm of his hand! The other hand came out from behind, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Han Yuan's forehead!
Between the lightning and flint, Han Yuan suddenly leaned back, and the ghost phantom stepped forward, instantly retracting a big step back, and the palm wind brushed Han Yuan's forehead, making him break out in a cold sweat behind his back. He stood up straight, and as soon as his spiritual power was sent, a layer of white frost was instantly covered with the frost sacrifice sword, and the white mist was mixed with a faint sword qi, which shook Wu Wenlong's palm violently.
A trace of blood immediately appeared in Wu Wenlong's palm, and Han Yuan could see it clearly, and his mood became a little more solemn. He knew how sharp the Frost Sacrifice Sword was, just now, if he changed to an ordinary foundation building stage disciple, half of his palm might be directly cut off. However, in Wu Wenlong's hands, it was just a wound.
Wu Wenlong didn't care about the wound at all, he wiped it on his clothes and attacked again. His attacks were extremely strong, and his spiritual power was extremely pure, and even a trace of spiritual power could exert great power in his hands. Every palm slapped out, with a cold and evil aura, the evil ghost cried and rolled in the palm wind, even if it was rubbed by the palm wind, you could feel the pain like a pinprick. Han Yuan didn't dare to fight hard, and dodged a few times in a row, but after all, he was a little slower, and he was directly shot out and rolled on the ground several times.
There was a faint pain in his chest, but instead of panicking, Han Yuan's face showed a smile. I saw that his body shook slightly, and a faint black shadow appeared under his feet, and he actually swept in the opposite direction with the force of this blow. Wu Wenlong was only in the blink of an eye, and Han Yuan had already run several meters, easily jumped on the gilded shuttle and fled into the distance. He had the intention to stop Han Yuan, but after all, he was one step too slow, and by the time he chased Han Yuan to the place where Han Yuan had left, Han Yuan had already become a small dot in the air.
"It's shameless to run away!"
Wu Wenlong was furious, but he completely forgot that he took the initiative to attack Han Yuan, and he wanted to kill people, and if Han Yuan didn't run, would he still have to wait for death on the spot?
A yin and yang voice suddenly came from the air: "Ouch, isn't this our Senior Brother Wu?
Wu Wenlong's movements were stunned, knowing that he couldn't do anything to Han Yuan today, so he had to take back his flying magic weapon, and looked up at the people in the air with a gloomy face: "Chen Tang, where am I going to report to you? You are quite lenient!"
The two elite disciples of the Jindan period were stepping on the flying magic weapons in the air, and the bright red ribbon on their sleeves showed the identity of their law hall patrol disciples. One of them, Chen Tang, smiled brighter and brighter when he heard this, he deliberately raised his sleeves and showed the red section to Wu Wenlong: "Of course I don't care where you go, but if you fight privately with other disciples, then I, as a disciple of the Law Hall, can't condone you to violate the laws of the sect! The sect strictly prohibits cannibalism with the same sect, and those who want to fight can only stage a martial arts arena or a life and death platform, and the fluctuations of your spiritual power here have not yet dissipated, but don't tell me that you are holding a flying magic weapon to dance?"
Wu Wenlong sneered, and didn't let it go at all: "I'm going to practice martial arts here, it's your business!"
When Chen Tang heard this, he laughed. He could have lowered to the ground, but he just wanted to stay in the air, looking at Wu Wenlong condescendingly: "It's good to practice martial arts, I heard that Senior Brother Wu failed to form a Dan, so he can only be a Void Pill that is neither high nor low, that is to practice martial arts well, otherwise how can it be good to be vulnerable in front of Senior Brother? ”
Wu Wenlong's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were red, and the killing intent in his body poured out without reservation. However, the form is stronger than the person, and he can only glance at Chen Tang angrily, turn around and leave. Chen Tang originally wanted to taunt him a few words, but was pulled by the disciple of the Law Hall beside him, so he had to let Wu Wenlong leave. After all, there is still a Yuanying elder on Wu Wenlong's head, and he doesn't dare to provoke too much, it's enough to get over it.
Watching Wu Wenlong leave, Chen Tang's mood was very happy: "Even if there is a good master in the infancy, what can he do? If a heart is pinned on a woman, he can only be a subordinate minister in this life, and he is not vulnerable at all! I even regarded him as an opponent before, which is really ridiculous." ”
The disciple of the Law Hall on the side showed a smile: "You are now a rookie in the Law Hall, and you are far superior to him. Even if he could break the demons in his heart and go from the Void Pill to the Void Pill again, it would be far inferior to the ordinary Jindan monks. It's nothing more than barely surviving on the shadow of the master, and when he reaches the age, he is sent out to be a deacon. ”
Chen Tang shook his head when he heard this, and his face showed a touch of viciousness: "Break the demons in his heart, and then marry Dan? I'm afraid he doesn't have such a good thing! Speaking of which, do you know who the disciple who killed Han Ying is? Yes, it's the one who was just hunted down by Wu Wenlong, called ...... That's right, Han Yuan, it's called Han Yuan. The timing of his killing of Han Ying was really good, and it was just at the juncture of Wu Wenlong's marriage, which was really wonderful. I have to thank him very much, how can I let him be killed by Wu Wenlong? Not only can't I kill him, but I also want to be friends with him and let him live better in the inner gate! Otherwise, I wouldn't have dragged you here just now, but that Han Yuan is not easy to follow, and he fled before I came forward, I am afraid that I will be half angry with Wu. ”
"This is really ...... The technique of punishing the heart!" the disciples on the side smiled and clapped their hands, and the two of them flew out laughing and laughing.