Chapter 217

However, just as Han Hyunqiu seemed to rush forward slowly, the blood soil was completely unnoticed, and a strange figure was like a shadow, like a shadow, hidden under the former's tower-like body.

Facing the menacing Han Hyunqiu, the blood soil snorted coldly, but he still didn't pay attention to it, what he was afraid of was Han Hyunqiu, who couldn't see his strength, but since he had revealed his true realm, he was naturally no longer afraid, and it was clear at a glance.

"Look for death!"

Bloodsoil smiled softly, and the smile was slightly hideous.

Then, he had an extra spirit pattern device in his hand, which was a blood-colored spirit pattern long stick, which was covered with combined spirit patterns.

It itself is very short and thin, and it looks even more so after the blood-colored spirit pattern long stick comes out, and the two look extremely incongruous.

Although they despised him, the men of the blood soil showed no mercy.

still used his Xuan-level martial arts, and suddenly, a heavy aura emanated from his blood-colored long stick. It turned out to be the spiritual power of the earth attribute, and it was not low.

"Earth-splitting stick!"

Suddenly, an incomparably heavy aura hit, as heavy as the earth.

His stick may be a trait, it doesn't swing fast, but it seems to be slow.

However, the power exuded by it should not be underestimated, this is the collision of two different attributes, but the momentum is quite similar.

Han Hyunqiu shouted again, as if his roar was also boiling hot.

A physical flame suddenly erupted from his body, but this was not a real flame, but a flame condensed and gathered by spiritual power, which did not burn the robe on his body, but the momentum was still terrifying.

He stimulated all the spirit patterns on his body, and directly slammed into the stick of the blood and soil.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Blood Earth sneered, feeling deep disdain for Han Hyunqiu's death-seeking behavior, in his eyes, this guy was either stupid or crazy.

If you want to say that his strength is stronger than himself, he can deal with it at will, but this person's realm is not at the same level as himself.

Han Hyunqiu didn't speak, he was still reckless, his whole body was blazing, like a dazzling sun, and the power of the fire demon spirit pattern was undoubtedly revealed.

"Boom!"

The collision of earth and flame, the two auras are completely different and intertwined. The blood soil that he thought was vulnerable was stunned, but he found that this guy actually directly blocked the power of his stick.

I saw that after Han Hyunqiu finished impacting that martial art, he only staggered back a few steps, and the flame spiritual power on his body weakened a little, but he did not suffer any substantial damage.

"This guy is weird!" Blood and Earth looked vigilant, you must know that the aura revealed by this guy is only the Six Mountains, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to resist his own stick martial arts so easily, but the facts are already in front of him, he can't help but not believe it, and he also looks up a little bit at this tower-like tall man.

In the realm of mountains and seas, there are nine mountains and nine seas, but there are also high and low levels among the nine levels. That is, the first to triple mountain is called the low-level mountaineering realm, the fourth to the sixth mountain is called the medium-level mountaineering realm, and the seventh mountain path and the ninth mountain are called the high-level mountaineering realm.

Every stage is a hurdle, and countless people are also struggling to break through this shackle. The difference between these three realms is not a star and a half, but a lot. The middle level is always the middle level, no matter how powerful it is, it can't surpass the high-level monks, but there are no exceptions, such as Qian Chen, but in the eyes of the blood and soil, he didn't take Qian Chen in his eyes, and more attention was paid to Han Hyunqiu's body, and the strength he showed was not low, enough to give him a certain threat, but it was only a threat.

Han Hyunqiu moved again, he was not the main body, only a wisp of remnant soul remained, and due to various reasons, he could not use martial arts at all, and could only rely purely on his own spiritual power and the spiritual patterns on the puppet's body to exert the power needed for battle. But after all, he is not an ordinary monk, and the strength he has is still very strong, and he is better than martial arts without martial arts.

Han Hyunqiu's eyes were cold, and his eyes burst out with sharp essence. Suddenly, a scorching spiritual power rose from his body again, but this power was completely different from the previous one, and it was obviously mixed with black flame spiritual power at that time.

He completely fused his own strength with the power of the spirit pattern rules on this puppet, so he was able to show a different power and power.

The aura of his whole body skyrocketed, and his whole body was wrapped in a half-black flame, and even more so above his fist, exuding a strange aura.

In an instant, he swung his fist and rushed directly towards the blood and soil, wanting to fight directly with his body.

At the same time, Lei Shaozhen behind him also acted again, and he still controlled his Spirit Pattern Flying Sword to kill the blood soil.

It's one enemy and two again, one person in close combat, and one person in long-range auxiliary attack!

However, the blood soil did not show eagerness, but was very calm. He looked at Han Hyunqiu who rushed over, his eyes flashing slightly.

The two are very different in size, one is short and thin, the other is tall, it is impossible to be of the same level at all, but no one will look down on the short and thin blood soil, on the contrary, they are very jealous.

This guy is a monk of the Seven Mountains, and he is one of the Five Bloods, and he is famous for his murder.

Nowadays, body shape and appearance are completely ineffective, and whoever has stronger cultivation and higher strength and realm will receive respect and fear from others.

Xuetu said lightly: "It's useless for the two of you to go up together, give me peace of mind!"

As soon as his words were finished, the blood soil actually rushed up directly, fearlessly ignoring Han Hyunqiu's huge size, and directly hit it.

Although Han Hyunqiu was tall, his current speed was not slow, but a few points faster than that of an ordinary Sixfold Mountain monk, and he smashed directly into the face door of the blood and soil, whirring in the wind, and the flames rushed towards his face.

And in the face of such a menacing punch, the blood and earth had no intention of retreating at all. Instead, he was wrapped in a slightly brown ball of spiritual power, and the thin fist that seemed to be vulnerable actually smashed it directly.

But at the moment when he was about to collide, the figure of the blood soil moved slightly, and he directly dodged Han Hyunqiu's punch, and at the same time smashed directly into his abdomen.

Han Hyunqiu didn't react at all, because this guy's speed suddenly increased suddenly, as if he dodged his very advantageous blow at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Bang!"

A deep voice sounded, and Han Hyunqiu was hit by this punch and retreated again and again.