Chapter Seventy-Two: Escape (Ask for Support!!)

A terrifying coercion that made it difficult to breathe and unable to move came out of Han Chu's body, the black dragon tattoo on his body, the clouds and mist were churning, the black dragon was swimming, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, as if he was alive, faintly there was a vague black demon dragon, turning into a hundred zhang phantom and rising into the sky, as if it had been touched by the scales and roaring angrily, the huge black dragon tail was thrown towards Han Chu fiercely.

A dark red aura of arm thickness like a dragon dancing came out of Han Chu's heart, like a huge octopus with teeth and claws, dozens of tentacles gathered in the air, turning into a vague dark red slender figure, arrogant, domineering, and punching out the world.

There was a loud bang, and the thin fist and the huge black dragon tail collided fiercely together, although both sides were phantoms of aura illusion, but there was still a deafening roar in the collision between the two and two.

Circles of huge energy ripples spread outward from the collision to the water waves, thunder and explosions continued one after another, and the ground within a radius of dozens of miles jumped violently, and countless huge cracks suddenly cracked in all directions, and at least thousands of bloody fierce souls wailed miserably, annihilated into ashes in that energy ripple, completely wiped out.

Xuehe's face became shocked and distorted, and he kept cursing in his heart, how many terrifying things were still hidden in Han Chu's body, lying on the ground with his head in his hands, and bursts of hysterical screams came out of his mouth, at this time, he was even more envious of the puppet zombie who had fainted not far away, at least he didn't have to look at the scene in front of him that was like the end of the world.

The earth shook violently, the swaying blood river's face turned pale, and the internal organs seemed to be spit out of his mouth, staring at the beads in amazement, looking directly at the initiator end of the two energies in the distance, Han Chu, who was in the center of the energy, his mouth squirmed slightly, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

The black-green essence blood mass squirmed, and the Divine Mind Talisman shone with a light blue clear light, like layers of rippling water waves, carefully protecting the essence and blood.

Han Chu's mind was calm in the Divine Mind Talisman, staring nervously at the changes in his body bit by bit, the battle in the outside world was just a phantom of the illusion of breath, the real battlefield was in Han Chu's body, the flawless palm and the vast black dragon aura sealed in Han Chu's body collided wildly.

Even Han Chu's iron-armored corpse's true body was as solid as Xuantie, and at this time, under the violent collision of the two forces, there was a burst of cracked bones like fried beans.

Shen Nian could clearly feel the two auras in his body that were fighting for every inch of land, the black medicinal power was evil and domineering, mighty and endless, and the red heat flow seemed to be able to smelt heaven and earth, noble and manic, the two heat currents collided wildly in Han Chu's body, and frantically ran around.

Even if the ironclad corpse is strong, it is likely to be blown up by these two crazy and arrogant, unscrupulous breaths.

"Hit, hit, hit, hit!!hehe!!"

The body is in danger, like staring at the tightrope walking on the cliff, Han Chu's head is calm and scary at the moment, staring at every change in his body, and whispering softly with a little excitement in his mouth.

Han Chu forcibly forced out all the essence blood, the original calculation was just to let the trouble of the gluttonous troll in his palm touch the other trouble left by Jiao Li in his body, so that the two troubles could fight each other, if they could end up together, it would be the best, no matter how bad it was, it would make both troubles lose both.

But Han Chu also didn't expect that under the battle between the two breaths, his physical body would undergo such a magical change.

It is the so-called fire that produces gold, the red heat flowing on the palm of his hand, it is as hot as buried lava, and the terrifying heat penetrates into Han Chu's muscles, bones, and internal organs like countless small knives, although the essence and blood aura in his body has been almost completely drained, but what remains is real gold that has been burned by the flames.

The scorching heat flow was completely destroyed, and the black dragon aura surged, but it was like a rain in March, and Han Chu's body, which was nourished by the huge aura, was quickly reborn.

In this way, Han Chu's body is like a piece of dark iron that is constantly alternating between hot and cold, tempered for thousands of years, the impurities are gone, and all his due luster is burst out, all the internal organs, muscles and bones are like deep 10,000-year-old dark iron casting, the whole body, even the subtleties of the last side branches, have been continuously tempered and strengthened again and again, even if it is a hair of Han Chu, it has been tough like a hundred alchemy golden light, and the iron armor corpse has a faint image of a great achievement.

Rumble!!

The two huge illusions in the sky, one red and one black, collided violently again, with a loud rumbling sound, and a circle of violent vitality, like water waves, rippling wantonly, and even the space was lifted up layer by layer of folds, and the wind set off was like an invisible giant hand, lifting the endless sea of blood into the sky.

The power was terrifying, and the bloody souls instinctively wailed in fear, constantly churning madly in the sea of blood, but the two illusions were not good, and they were all shocked out from afar, and their bodies that were condensed with energy surged and squirmed.

Half of the black dragon's tail was broken alive, and the red figure was also embarrassed to lose half of its arm, and the two huge bodies couldn't help but blur, obviously both sides were injured by the other's strength.

"It's now"

Han Chu had been staring nervously at the changes in his body, and at the moment when the two breaths collided with each other, Han Chu suddenly laughed loudly a few times, and the thick light blue divine thought shone, and the black-green essence blood ball the size of a watermelon suddenly drilled into his mouth, and under the impetus of the divine thought, it had returned to his heart in less than a hundredth of a breath.

The divine thought instantly returned to its place, and the terrifying pain in his body was like a scimitar steel needle piercing back and forth, making Han Chu almost faint, his body trembled violently for a while, Han Chu let out a hoarse howl, and at the same time, the golden corpse quenching technique was running at full strength, and the inner essence of the heart contracted and expanded at a terrifying speed.

There were countless black dragon aura and scorching clouds scattered throughout his body, and Han Chu devoured all the aura in his body in one gulp before the two breaths could react.

These breaths scattered due to each other's strength turned into countless hot or clear breaths that collided in Han Chu's body, Han Chu gritted his teeth and controlled these gases to rotate according to the operation mode of the Golden Corpse Duan Body Technique, the sword yuan death qi in his body was growing rapidly, and the musculoskeletal continued to grow stronger minute by minute.

Gradually, the boiling black dead qi on Han Chu's body began to roll after being covered with a layer of green oily ghost-like luster

Han Chu let out a hysterical scream, and in the distance, Blood River raised his head and widened his eyes, staring directly at the green light on Han Chu's body, which was staring at Han Chu more and more, Blood River naturally knew what it meant, which meant that Han Chu took advantage of this opportunity to break through the constraints in one fell swoop, and was about to evolve into a green zombie whose strength was equivalent to that of a Jindan monk.

Xuehe knew Han Chu's strength deeply, and the cultivation of Zhuji dared to argue with Chenyang's fierce and powerful thousand-year-old demon, if it turned into a green zombie, then he didn't know how strong it would be.

Grinning with excitement and strange laughter, the unstoppable smile in the blood river's eyes, when he made the soul oath, he was already connected to Han Chu's fate, and for him, it was naturally the stronger Han Chu, the better.

The flawless palm and the black divine dragon fought for a long time, but Han Chu took the opportunity to reverse his actions, and each snatched nearly one percent of the vitality of the two of them in one fell swoop.

Two fantasies, one black and one red, turned into two streamers in the air and flew into Han Chu's body, and the black demon dragon still turned into a splash of ink tattoos, and the demonic energy around his body was churning, attached to Han Chu's back like a tattoo.

It's just that there is a red female silhouette on this tattoo, and except for a white and flawless palm, everything else is blurred.

One dragon and one of them all glared angrily, their teeth and claws danced, like a life and death enemy, and a picture of a fire girl fighting a dragon was drawn on Han Chu's entire back.

As soon as these two ** annoyances subsided, Han Chu's heart became more and more green and the essence and blood bloomed dazzlingly, and Han Chu's dry body like a dead tree stump recovered with a kind of perverted and crazy new life, and these flesh essences that have been tempered for thousands of years, the new flesh body is several times stronger than before.

The essence of the two energies was constantly decomposed by the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, turning into little spots of light and integrating into Han Chu's body, heart, Han Chu's muscles, and blood vessels rapidly expanded, and the body like dry bones quickly recovered, and it was tougher, stronger, and more powerful than before.

The emerald green light shining with the essence blood in his heart became more and more intense, and as this light flowed throughout his body, Han Chu could clearly feel that his body was undergoing drastic changes, and his blood became more noble, more powerful, and more evolved towards that golden phantom.

"Tick!!"

With a soft sound, the huge black-green blood mass in Han Chu's heart suddenly collapsed inward, and a drop of emerald green blood was like an emerald jade, drop by drop, drop after drop of essence blood continued to grow, each drop was round and jade, shining like an emerald gemstone.

Where these rays passed, Han Chu's whole body was hot for a while, and there was a crisp sound in the seams of muscles and bones, and his body, which was originally slightly emaciated, suddenly became plump and toned.

"Roar!!

The roar of rage was raging, and without the black dragon aura and scorching fire clouds, the endless waves of blood were wrapped in dense fierce spirits.

Han Chu didn't dare to delay, a red light shot out of his hand, and the Heavenly Sword Peerless Murderous Qi shone, tearing a gap in mid-air, revealing the entrance that came in, and the void condensed into a turquoise palm, picking up the river of blood and the puppet zombies, and at the same time, the divine thought turned into a big net covering the sky, and before leaving, he fished out dozens of bloody murderous souls, and Han Chu turned into a streamer and rushed out of the big array and disappeared.

The sea of blood churned and the fierce souls roared, the endless ocean gradually calmed down, and the bloody and fierce souls were also constantly fighting and devouring.

I don't know how long it took, a sneer was born out of thin air, and a huge crack was torn open in the sky, and the other end of the crack shone with blood, and a huge blood-colored palm stretched out from the sky, and the void grabbed it, and the endless sea of blood turned into a small ball of blood, and disappeared with the palm body retracted into the void.

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