Chapter 314: Zhan Cong and Zhang Xian join forces
Chapter 314: Zhan Cong and Zhang Xian join forces
Extracting the souls of living beings and refining them into instrument spirits is a unique method for refiners, but they are all for beasts, if they dare to use this method on humans, it is definitely a taboo for human beings, only cruel and evil people dare to do this, but once people find out, they will definitely become the public enemy of human monks.
In the next attack, Han Yu became ruthless, and every move was aimed at Zhan Cong's vital points: the center of the eyebrows, the back of the head, and the heart. I thought that this person was just sent by someone else to carry out the mission, and every time he made a move, he left 3 points of leeway, so that he could retreat in the face of difficulties, and he didn't have any deep hatred for him. Now that I find that this person's thoughts do not seem to be the style of a decent person, there is no need to keep my hands anymore.
Everyone didn't show mercy, one red and one purple, and the two figures were as fast as streamers. After the hand-to-hand, they separated in an instant, and collided again. In a short period of time, the two have fought dozens of moves.
When Han Yu's attacks became stronger, heavier, and faster, Zhan Cong's situation became more and more miserable. I don't know how many punches I received on my body, the hard bones were a little cracked, and the steps of movement were a little staggering.
"No, I can't. It won't go on like this. This brute who came out of nowhere is so strong. There are still a few people next to him who haven't moved, and it is estimated that it is a little difficult to even get out, let alone take the lead and get the master's stunt. If I continue like this, I'll probably be here today. You have to inform your junior brother to come over and work together to deal with it before you have a chance to get out. Yes, inform the junior brother! ”
The more Zhan Cong fought, the more frightened he became, his mind turned sharply, and he finally remembered the junior brother he had come with him.
"Ahh Incendiary Palm! ”
With a long roar, Zhan Cong's whole body rose red, his red hair flew, and he frantically slapped four palms in a row, and the superimposed spirit palms suddenly forced Han Yu to move away a few zhang, and then his body shook to the left, flashing out 3 zhang, and with a wipe of his right hand, he took out a long tube-shaped object from the storage ring and raised it towards the sky.
"Bang"
A brilliant firework explodes high in the sky, and it can be seen thousands of miles away.
At this time, Zhan Cong looked extremely hideous, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his mouth was wide open and greedily breathing air, and his hands were constantly shaking like convulsions; A red hair with a wet shawl drooped, and the originally handsome face was extremely distorted, and the eyes that were about to burst out were like fire, revealing a devouring eye, and the corners of the cracked mouth twitched and left drops of bright red blood.
Han Yu stared at Zhan Cong with cold eyes, and did not continue to attack, smiling coldly, waiting for his help to arrive, and solve the trouble one at a time.
Seeing that Han Yu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue this stall, Zhan Cong hurriedly stuffed a few pills into his mouth, praying to seize the time to recover some vitality.
As if they were waiting for the second half of the show to continue, Xue Lao and the others ate the spirit fruit, and glanced at Zhan Cong with indifferent eyes from time to time. When he said the words of extracting Han Yu's soul, the ending was already doomed.
Half an hour was about to pass, and the sound of a monk flying rapidly through the sky came from the mountain range in the distance, and a huge wave of fire attribute law fluctuations came far and near, and it flew over, and Zhan Cong showed a happy expression on his face.
After a while, a handsome-looking, slightly thin body, gloomy eyes, slightly dark face, and arrogantly exuding a strong momentum in the late stage of ascending to the sky fell from the sky, landed beside Zhan Cong, stared at the embarrassed Zhan Cong, and did not forget to sneer at the ground.
"Ruohe, why is Lao Qi so embarrassed today? Hehehe......"
"Stop talking nonsense, eight! The idea is very strong, come over and help, otherwise it will be a little difficult to leave. ”
Zhan Cong stared at the rain with a fierce light, glanced at Xue Lao and the others vaguely, and said viciously to the visitor.
"Hehe, then let me try, does this kid have such a piercing hand as Senior Brother said, can pierce Senior Brother and you are covered with scars. Hey hey ......"
The young man in black was smiling darkly as he walked towards Han Yu.
"Boy, I am Zhang Xian, the eighth disciple of Ren Huoyuan, the famous instrument king of the Immortal Domain Instrument King Sect, and I will be arrested quickly."
"Hey"
Han Yu shook his head lightly and sighed slightly, how could these disciples from the Immortal Domain Gate Sect be so virtuous: their nostrils were facing the sky, as if Lao Tzu was the first in the world, and everyone else was garbage in their eyes, like pigs and dogs.
However, this genius soon regretted it, Han Yu's elusive figure made him unable to even catch the corners of Han Yu's clothes, and he was constantly hit by Han Yu's iron fist, every blow was like being hit by a huge mountain, and the situation was almost comparable to that of Zhan Cong at that time.
Seeing this situation, Zhan Cong didn't think about helping out, as if seeing that Zhang Xian was also injured, his psychology could be more balanced. There is no brotherhood at all in this kind of brotherhood, only a relationship of interests.
"Old Seven! You're trying to kill me! It's time for you to come over and help! ”
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, cold sweat was already pouring out on his head, and there was a bloody mark on the corner of his mouth. This kid is like a monk in the early stage of ascending to the sky, and he already has the strength to ascend to the pinnacle, and he is also the kind of person who is also ranked among the kings in the pinnacle of ascending.
I couldn't care about any face anymore, and yelled at Zhan Cong, who was standing with his hands on the side.
At this time, Zhan Cong also knew that the situation was not optimistic, and after Zhang Xian roared out, he didn't say a word, his body rushed out, and the two joined forces to besiege Han Yu.
After the two joined forces, the attack was much more terrifying. The flames are flying in the sky, and even the immortal weapons are coming out, if an ordinary peak of climbing to the sky is trapped by the two of them, it will only result in hatred.
The earth was blasted out of palm-shaped fire pits by the violent flame spirit palms, and all the plants and rocks within a radius of a kilometer were leveled. Han Yu suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply, the fairy sword was held in his hand, and the ten thousand sword tricks were interpreted to the extreme, and countless sword shadows surrounded the space impenetrable.
Zhan Cong and Zhang Xian felt more and more cold, Han Yu still advanced and retreated under their siege, and did not suffer any injuries, only a few traces of being blackened by the flames. And when their gaze swept over Xue Lao and them, the cold heart suddenly hung in the air.
The battle of the three of them destroyed everything within a radius of a kilometer, and even the ground was cut off a layer, and a few people hundreds of meters away from them were still leisurely eating spirit fruits and watching the battle, and where they were, not even a small grass was destroyed. It can be seen that there must be unfathomable powerhouses hidden among them.
Zhan Cong and Zhang Xian glanced at each other, as if they had reached a consensus. Shuangshuang nodded vigorously, his hands shook, and his momentum instantly became several times stronger, bursting out into a dazzling blazing red flame, like a completely erupting volcano, condensing all the relentless scorching heat to form a giant palm of heavenly flames, and at the same time slapped a palm at Han Yu:
"Incineration of the World"
"Burning the Mountains and Boiling the Sea"
The scorching heat was about to ignite the space, and the unparalleled power instantly submerged the area where Han Yu was, the earth quickly melted, and bubbles like molten slurry burned on the ground. The two refining immortal furnaces hanging high in the air roared and smashed towards Han Yu with the flame giant palms. The imposing momentum swept everything on the ground, and flying sand and rocks filled the entire sky.
"A sword breaks the sea"
A feeling of extreme danger rose in Han Yu's heart, and the divine soul felt extremely depressed, and there was a feeling that it was about to be crushed, and the divine soul was running wildly. In the next moment, countless sword shadows appeared in the sea of knowledge, and they evolved at a speed that was beyond words, like a peerless sword scripture showing the mysteries of the sword path to Han Yu to watch. Under this high pressure, Han Yu's sword path suddenly had a new comprehension, breaking through the original realm, and comprehending the second form of his own sword move.
"Boom"
A magnificent sword slashed through the sky, pierced the fire palm in the air, and slashed towards the falling immortal ding. The sky seemed to collapse, exploding a black hole that was thousands of miles deep.
The black hole frantically devoured everything that could be seen within a hundred feet, and even the light was swallowed up. And where Han Yu was standing, a bottomless pit was blown out, and there were terrifying fluctuations left around him.