Chapter 8: Beast Soul Technique Wanyue Three Strikes
"Innate Divine Power! What an Innate Divine Power! I want to see if it can be stronger than my three strikes of the waning moon!" Pang Bixuan relied on the beast spiritual power to suppress the injury, and jumped into the air, in the air, his body was bent and arc-shaped, and the beast's spiritual power was emitted, like a round of crescent moon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Beast Soul Technique?" Ye Han looked at Pang Bixuan in the sky and muttered, the Beast Soul Skill makes the Beast Soul Power perfectly exert its strength, and the Beast Soul Power can only destroy the world under the effect of the Beast Soul Skill, and the more powerful the Beast Soul Skill, the greater the power. At this moment, Pang Bixuan moved, the crescent moon in the air disappeared in an instant, and the next moment it was already in front of Ye Han.
"So fast!" Ye Han exclaimed, at the same time, his body instinctively dodged, a moonlight flashed, Ye Han's clothes were cut out of a long hole, and when Ye Han was still frightened, the crescent moon flashed to Ye Han's back again, "Huh!" Another claw, this time Ye Han did not dodge, a wound appeared on his back, after injuring Ye Han, the waning moon flashed to Ye Han's right arm, "Huh!" is another wound.
After the three blows, Pang Bixuan returned to mid-air, "Night Cold! How is it? How can your so-called innate divine power not be able to protect you! Tell you, this Wanyue Three Strikes is known for its speed, and my beast soul is precisely a soul-killing wolf based on speed, and the beast soul technique is perfectly combined with my beast soul, wait! I want to cut a hundred wounds on your body to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Ye Han covered the wound on his arm with his left hand, at this time, the blood had flowed out, staining his entire right arm red, and the wound on his back was also bloody, which had soaked through his clothes, and the pain from the wound made Ye Han's brows tighten.
"Third Young Master!Childe!" Seeing that Ye Han was injured, the girl and the Yu Steward shouted anxiously at the same time, at this time, the Yu Steward had already had the spiritual power of the luck beast, and the equipment was ready to be struck.
Ye Han waved his hand with his back to the two of them, signaling that he was fine, he looked at Pang Bixuan in mid-air, suddenly smiled, hooked his finger at him, and said: "Three strikes at the waning moon, not bad!
Looking at Ye Han's provocation, Pang Bixuan was furious, "You are looking for death!!" As he spoke, the three blows of the waning moon were launched, and his body quickly disappeared into the air, and at the moment when Pang Bixuan disappeared, Ye Han suddenly threw a punch, but this punch was on the afterimage!
"Boom!!" Three sounds, three more wounds appeared on Ye Han's body, and at this time Pang Bixuan had already returned to the original point, "Haha! Ye Han! Don't waste your efforts, you can't keep up with my speed, your innate divine power can't hurt me in the slightest." ”
Ye Han didn't care about the wounds on his body at this moment, he looked at the arrogant Pang Bixuan, smiled slightly, and then closed his eyes.
Pang Bixuan was shocked when he saw Ye Han close his eyes, "What kind of fame is he doing? Did he admit defeat?" Ye Han, who closed his eyes, seemed to see Pang Bixuan's inner thoughts, and hooked his fingers at him again.
"Ye Han, do you really dare not kill you?" Pang Bixuan's anger at this moment had reached the limit, he roared, and the three strikes of the waning moon were launched again. The waning moon-like figure came to Ye Han's face again, and just as he was about to attack, suddenly, a hand grabbed his neck with lightning speed.
"This ・・・・・・ this impossible!!" Pang Bixuan couldn't believe that he was caught by Ye Han, and a trace of panic instantly rose in his heart, and the feeling of panic made his voice begin to tremble.
"What is impossible? can you not always say such things!" At this time, Ye Han slowly opened his eyes, looked at Pang Bixuan in his hand and said lightly.
"Tell me!!How did you do that?"Oh! It's very simple, don't you notice the downside of your three strikes in the waning moon?" What are the drawbacks?" "Hehe! Your three-strike attack speed of the waning moon is fast, but it has a fatal flaw, that is, the routine is single, no matter how many times you attack, it is a path, front, back, right, I just close my eyes, don't look at your afterimage, and then rely on perception to judge when you attack, it's very easy to catch you!" Ye Han said with a smile.
"How can this be?" Pang Bixuan heard Ye Han's explanation, and suddenly came to his senses, Ye Han looked at Pang Bixuan and said, "Understood? Now that I've caught you, let's let you see my innate divine power again!" As he spoke, Ye Han used all his strength to smash Pang Bixuan to the ground.
"Boom!!" The stone slab on the ground cracked instantly, and the powerful impact splashed the broken stone slab fragments, "Ah!!" Pang Bixuan screamed, he felt his sternum broken, "Wow!!" Blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing all over his face, and as his blood gushed, his breath also weakened rapidly, and in the end, only residual breathing remained.
"You're defeated!" Ye Han looked at the miserable Pang Bixuan and said expressionlessly, "Hey, surnamed Fang, carry him back and tell Pang Dujian to prepare a thousand beast soul stones, and I will get them in a few days!"
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"Wait・・・・・・ wait ・・・・・・?" Pang Bixuan stopped Ye Han with a weak voice, Ye Han turned around and looked at Pang Bixuan, Pang Bixuan said intermittently: "You ・・・・・・ you ・・・・・・ ・・・・・・ why don't you ・・・・・・ kill ・・・・・・ me!"
"Oh, kill you, kill you, how can I get those thousand beast soul stones!, in my heart, your life is not worth the thousand beast soul stones!!" said Ye Han.
"Okay・・・・・・ since that's the case・・・・・・ then you should die!!" Pang Bixuan shouted loudly with all the strength of his body, and at the same time, crushed a red bead in his hand.
"Huh?" Ye Han saw Pang Bixuan crush a blood-red bead, and secretly said in his heart, not good! And at this moment, the crushed bead burst out with powerful beast spiritual power, wrapping Pang Bixuan, and Pang Bixuan's breath became stronger in the package, and that powerful breath was a hundred times stronger than before he was injured.
"It's not good!!It's the Blood Beast Bead!!Third Young Master, Run!!" Seeing this scene, the Yu steward on the side instantly remembered the origin of the blood-red bead, and immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time, quickly rushed to the front of Ye Han.
"It's too late to run!!Night cold, take your life!!" Pang Bixuan shouted, rushed out of the blood beast bead, and grabbed Ye Han, at this moment, Pang Bixuan's height reached nine feet, and the muscles and veins of his whole body were suddenly opened, as if they were about to burst at any time, bleeding from seven holes, and his face was hideous, like a beast from hell.
"I'm going to suck all your essence and blood dry!!, so that you will never be able to turn over!!" Pang Bixuan shouted loudly, his fingers inserted into the night cold dantian, and frantically sucked the night cold's essence blood.
"Ah!!" The loss of essence blood made Ye Han scream in pain, the essence blood was lost, and Ye Han's vitality was also passing, "Roar!!" Just when Ye Han's life was about to come to an end, the mutant beast soul in Ye Han's dantian let out a roar!