Chapter 1432: Capturing Han Zhao alive
Han Zhao, one of the Nine Hall Overlords, ranked ninth, was the youngest and weakest among the brothers, but even so, Han Zhao also had the cultivation of the Dust Rebellion Realm.
The Overlord of the Nine Halls has always been mysterious, in fact, among the brothers, only Han Hao has the cultivation of the Hun Realm, in addition, with the second Han Dong and the sixth Han Qi being the strongest, the cultivation has reached the Breath Realm, and the rest of the brothers have all reached the cultivation of the Birth Breath Realm with the help of the three of them, according to the number of strong men of the major forces in the battlefields of the worlds, the Overlord Hall is indeed the most mysterious and the most powerful one, and even the Rainbow Xia Valley has always dared not provoke them lightly.
has been at the pinnacle of the battlefield of the realms for a long time, which has also determined the personality of the overlord of the Nine Palaces, and it is because of Han Zhao's previous behavior of bullying the "weak" in front of the gate of the Rainbow Xia Mountain.
Of course, he didn't know that person was Feng Jieyu, and the most pitiful thing was that the reality came so quickly.
A sharp mantra handprint was taken in the air, and there was no sign at all before, startling Han Zhao, who was searching in the woods.
"Who dares to attack your grandfather? ”
"If you don't choose your words, you should fight. ”
Feng Jueyu snorted coldly, and the Liuhe Yan word trick fell mercilessly, directly blasting towards Han Zhao's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Although this move was ruthless, Feng Jueyu knew that Han Zhao was not so easy to be shot to death by himself, and sure enough, at the same time as the Yanzi handprint fell, Han Zhao's body lit up with the light of the holy armor, and at the same time, a white light that burst into the sky erupted from his palms.
"Open it for me. ”
Rumble!
The two handprints collided in mid-air, and a deafening thunder sounded, and Feng Jueyu's heart sank slightly, feeling the surging power that shook out of the mountains and seas, and couldn't help but be taken aback.
is also a strong person in the fetal breath realm, Han Zhao is much more powerful than Wuji, his palm skills are very domineering, he has the potential to compete with the sky, his strength is thousands of catties, and he is unstoppable.
If you don't come up and use the Liuheyan word formula, I'm afraid you will suffer.
Feng Jueyu turned around and walked away, a few jumps hung on the treetops, and Dingqing looked at Han Zhao below.
Compared to Feng Jueyu's surprise, Han Zhao's heart can only be described by the word shock, the Nine Hall Overlord cultivates the incorruptible body of Vajra, and he does not have much involvement in general spiritual methods, and the brothers practice the same kind of exercises, called Vajra Zhen Shield Technique, emphasizing physical cultivation, if not, he would not be able to block Feng Jueyu's extremely destructive mantra mudra.
The moment he was attacked, Han Zhao subconsciously used all his strength, but the other party's mantra handprint was incomparably powerful, and he almost vomited blood from his mouth when he hit him with one palm, and the holy armor on his body shattered.
Shocked, Han Zhao looked up at Feng Jueyu in surprise, his eyes bulging violently: "It's you, seventh brother, eighth brother, looking for ......"
"Shut up. ”
Han Zhao was just about to shout, but Feng Jueyu swooped down like a big bird, and the sword trick moved, dozens of golden sword lights surrounded Han Zhao, and the sharp sword light was overwhelming, directly making Han Zhao shut his mouth.
"Stinky boy, you actually attacked me, what kind of hero are you?"
Feng Jueyu smiled disdainfully, and said coldly as a sword envoy: "Bully a weak cultivator, what kind of gentleman are you?" He still remembered the incident when he was pushed by Han Zhao in front of the Rainbow Xia Mountain, who is the wind killer, is it for nothing?
"When will I ......" Han Zhao was about to quibble, when he suddenly remembered that he had an argument with a group of weak people who were not in his eyes in the Rainbow Xia Valley before, and then remembered the disciple of Yue Qing Cave Mansion who was pushed by himself: "It's you......"
"Remember? Feng Jueyu smiled faintly, and the sword technique turned wildly, and the strong wind that tore through the air turned into a huge meat grinder driven by the sword, drowning Han Zhao in the sky of sword shadows.
Feng Jueyu's divine power was frantically swallowed, as if it was endless, and the sword was knocked away by Han Zhao and reappeared, endlessly, but after a while, Han Zhao was exhausted, so he could only say to him: "Stop, don't fight, I admit defeat." ”
"Is it okay to admit defeat?" Coke, this is not a martial arts competition, admit defeat and let you go.
His divine power was transported, and the power of the twenty-four sword was suddenly intensified, and after the remnant wind swept away the leaves, at least dozens of openings appeared on Han Zhao's body, and Feng Jueyu saw the opportunity to pounce down, and a Liuhe Yan mantra handprint slapped heavily on Han Zhao's body.
Wow!
This palm was very powerful, and Han Zhao, who was beaten, vomited blood and flew upside down, and was seriously injured.
Feng Jueyu didn't stop, rushed to Han Zhao's side in a few vertical leaps, and slapped a palm lightly on the back of his head......
Syllable!
Han Zhao struggled and was directly knocked unconscious.
Feng Jueyu's palm was used extremely skillfully, and he didn't kill Han Zhao, and at the same time, he couldn't recover for at least a few months, and immediately, he took the unconscious Han Zhao and got up, and quickly swept towards the cave......
And at this time, the seventh elder of the Han family and the eighth elder of the Han family, who heard the sound of fierce fighting, rushed over, and saw Feng Jueyu holding their ninth brother from a distance, sweeping away into the distance, and couldn't help but be shocked.
"Lao Jiu was caught?"
"Bastard, surnamed Feng, I'm not done with you. ”
"Feng Jueyu, you stop for me. ”
Feng Jueyu's Divine Light Demon Disc was on his body, how could he not see the seventh elder of the Han family and the eighth elder of the Han family rushing over, but he ignored it at all, fled like lightning, and fled to the vicinity of the cave after a while, plunged into the cave and never went out again.
In the cave, Yan Hongyue did not escape, which made Feng Jueyu very depressed, and when the former saw that he had taken another person back, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why did you bring someone back?"
"Why didn't you leave?" Feng Jueyu wondered.
Yan Hongyue snorted, and said coldly with a small face: "I'm not so stupid, Hongzhen spread the news that my father has "Tongtian Xuanlu", and there are many people looking for me, so I won't go out to find death." ”
Huh, isn't this witch stupid?
Feng Jueyu was stunned when he heard it, "Tongtian Xuanlu" is very important, now everyone knows that Yan Dong has "Tongtian Xuanlu", and he also pities his daughter very much, if Yan Hongyue escapes, maybe he has not been caught by the big forces of Rainbow Xia Valley, Sanssouci Dan Mansion, and Overlord Palace, and he will meet some people who do not hesitate to risk being enemies with Yan Dong for the sake of "Tongtian Xuanlu", and at that time, it is difficult to say whether Yan Hongyue will live or die.
Putting Han Zhao down, Feng Jue Yu neatly took out an iron lock from the Hong Yuan space and tied him to death, it was impossible for the iron lock to lock Han Zhao in normal times, but now Han Zhao has passed out, even if he is not unconscious, he can't exert any strength, because his body, meridians, and even the body of Yang God and Divine Thought have been severely injured by Feng Jue Yu, and even if he moves, he will die.
tied up Han Zhao, Han Zhao also woke up, and when he saw that he was tied up by five flowers, his lungs exploded: "Feng Jueyu, you let go of me, otherwise I want you to look good." ”
Feng Jueyu squinted his eyes as if he hadn't heard, and with a movement of his mind, he pulled out the Great Sage King's arm bone sword and threw out a sword ray, and with a pop, Han Zhao's tendons were broken, and blood gushed out.
Yes~
"You broke my tendons...... Stinky boy, I'm not done with you. Han Zhao scolded, and Feng Jueyu's cold-blooded methods made Yan Hongyue, who had always been unconvinced, shudder.
Cultivation has reached the realm of turning into dust, and the broken tendons are actually nothing at all, there are healing holy wounds in the world that can restore the tendons and tendons, but it will hurt very much after all, this Han Zhao was obviously seriously injured by Feng Jueyu first, and it was impossible to use the origin of divine power to restore the tendons, he could only cry out in pain, in pain.
This is not something that ordinary people can bear, if Feng Jueyu does not heal Han Zhao's injuries, without the protection of the divine power origin, Han Zhao is no different from mortals, just bleeding can bleed. It seems that this surnamed Feng is really not ordinary vicious.
Yan Hongyue looked at Feng Jueyu and closed her mouth, and began to re-evaluate this Feng Jueyu who had intercepted herself.
"Feng Jueyu, you come out for me. ”
"Feng Jueyu, kidnapping people and blackmailing, how can you be a hero?"
At this time, Han Kun, the seventh elder of the Han family, and Han Dou, the eighth elder of the Han family, shouted and scolded outside, listening to the sound from far and near, as if they were about to break through the hole.
Feng Jueyu grabbed Han Zhao, who was still crying for his father and mother, like a chicken, and quickly came to the entrance of the cave, and happened to take a photo with Han Kun and Han Dou who were chasing.
Han Kun and Han Dou were about to break inside, when they suddenly saw Feng Jueyu running out, carrying a person in his hand, who was their ninth brother, and they were stunned.
When they saw that Han Zhao's wrist was bubbling with blood, and they hadn't stopped the bleeding with the origin of divine power, the two of them stood as if they were electrocuted.
"Feng Jueyu, what have you done to my ninth brother?" the two gritted their teeth and pointed at Han Zhao's wrist with resentment, and asked loudly.
Feng Jieyu squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, and said, "What did you do?
"Damn, you dare ......"
"Don't move. ”
Feng Jueyu's hand holding Han Zhao's wrist was slightly forced, and blood splashed out, scaring Han Kun and Han Dou into jumping high, and said with shame and indignation: "Feng Jueyu, let my ninth brother go." ”
"Let him go, how can it be so easy?" Feng Jueyu was gloomy and happy: "I finally sent it to the door, just let him go like this, how sorry Feng must be for this brother." ”
Han Kun and Han Dou stood in place, the muscles on their angry faces twitched, this is good, I found someone when I found it, and I ended up with a brother, this guy wouldn't have to blackmail the Overlord Palace to help him.
Feng Jueyu smiled, and before the two of them could open their mouths, he said, "Hey, it seems that I have two captives now, a good thing." In this way, I think the Demon Sage Lord should have a hard time dealing with Hongzhen, if you two don't want Han Zhao to die, go back and talk to Han Hao, and ask him to help Yan Dong get the reincarnation divine branch for me, and I will let Han Zhao go, what do you think of this idea?"
Hearing Feng Jieyu's words, Han Kun and Han Dou's faces became even more ugly than bitter melons.