Chapter 550: The power of Han Chi, subduing demons and eliminating demons
"Ho~~"
"Ho~~"
Sad roars resounded through the underwater space, and the bowl-mouthed pupils of the two Han Chi were filled with blood, full of crazy hatred and terrifying ferocity.
The huge body twisted, one behind the other, and the two Han Chi quickly swam towards the entrance of the cave.
At the moment when she was about to fly out, the female Han Chi once again turned her head to look at the place where the little Han Chi disappeared, and heard another loud cry. Egg-sized glass droplets shining with silver ice color fell...
Outside the water pool, more and more experts from all sides gathered.
The phenomenon was so different from the previous days that people in the black and white, good and evil, and demonic realms all thought that something big had happened. Some even thought that the baby was about to be born!
"Boom -" After the unusual movement that lasted for nearly an hour, several explosions were heard in the pool, and water splashed in all directions, flying several feet high. Then the entire pool exploded like boiling hot water, and a huge thing
The water broke out and appeared in front of everyone.
Good and evil black and white demons, everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock. The silver ice-colored scales seemed to be covered with a layer of ice crystal glass, and traces of clouds and mist floated between the giant bodies. The body that was exposed out of the water was six or seven feet tall.
So high, I don’t know how long it is hidden by the water surface.
"Ho~~"
The male Han Chi raised his head to the sky and roared furiously. The dragon's chant was no weaker than "The Chant of the Mahavira Celestial Dragon" and "The Song of the Blue Dragon" by the Buddhist and Taoist Xiantian Grandmaster, and penetrated directly into the eardrums of everyone around the pool.
Some people who were very close and had weak skills would fall to the ground with a slap in the face.
"Chi chi——" The male Han Chi suddenly lifted his body, and dozens of feet of waves surged up from the pool, setting off his huge body as it rose to the middle of the mountain. Its bloody mouth opened wide, and a thick white mist appeared.
The cold air blows out like a splash.
"ah……"
"ah……"
Immediately, the bodies of a group of Jianghu people who had been tricked were instantly turned into powder. One of them was even a top-level master, a famous figure on the White Road.
"Evil beast, evil beast—" Suffering such a sudden loss caused the shock of everyone around him to turn into anger.
"It's just an old snow python. Please join hands and kill this evil beast." An old monk in yellow robes and long eyebrows said angrily in Dalin Temple.
Snow pythons are indeed powerful. But as long as they don't turn into dragons, snakes and pythons can't cause serious harm.
Humans have been dominant on the earth for thousands of years. If it were not for the dangers of heaven and earth, no matter how powerful the alien species appeared, it would only be a pile of treasures in the eyes of humans!
Was the blood dragon so powerful back then? It was killed by the innate masters gathered by the royal family. The snow python in front of us has not yet reached the stage of dragon transformation, so no matter how powerful it is, it will still be killed!
Moreover, this snow python has already arrived on land and is out of the water, so its speed is much slower.
Relatives and friends died, and the surrounding masters were angry. Under the leadership of a wave of top masters, they all attacked the 'snow python' in their eyes.
However, quite unexpectedly, the scales on the outside of the 'Snow Python' were unimaginably hard. So many people attacked simultaneously, and their internal strength contained many swords and knives, but they could not even break through the oily skin of others. The 'Snow Python'
Rolling and churning, wherever the huge body hit, flesh and blood flew everywhere. But at this moment,
"Bang -" Another splash of more than ten feet high rose up on the water, and a snow python that was smaller than the previous snow python but still astonishing jumped out of the pond.
Oh my God, there are two such huge snow pythons hidden in this small pool!
"Aww~~" A roar sounded like it came from ancient times. The second snow python joined forces with the first snow python to clamp down, and more than ten masters of good and evil in the world fell on the spot.
"call!"
The wind suddenly rises!
Two snow pythons sprang up halfway up the mountainside, bringing up gusts of fishy wind.
The huge body cannot be resisted by human power at all, and the cold air in the mouth makes every martial arts master within ten feet of the two pythons shudder. Of course, there is also the abnormal scale armor, no matter how sharp the sword is, it can't stop it. No harm at all...
Finally, under the moonlight, the small silver horns on the top of the two 'snow pythons' were seen.
"Han Chi, Han Chi, this is not a snow python..."
He was actually fighting with two Han Chi who had the same bloodline as dragons. The first Taoist Xuanqingguan who discovered the silver horn was about to lose his mind.
Although it is strange that these two Han Chi are so big, why they have not yet grown claws and grown to a mature body, but it is enough to make people lose their souls.
"Run away!" A shrill cry immediately rang out.
"Escape!" Tong Yuqing was also roaring.
"Everyone, run away." Everyone was running away desperately.
At this moment, all the people were like ants on a hot pot, running away in all directions one by one. They did not flee in one direction in a swarm. Because they knew that if they ran for their lives in one place, they would definitely be targeted by the pair of Han Chi. .
"Huhu~~"
The hateful human beings actually escaped like this. The killing power of Han Chi's huge body was instantly reduced, but they still have cold air, which can directly freeze people into powder.
It is no longer a thick mist, but an almost solid crystal-colored cold wind, a wind shining with the luster of ice crystals. One after another sprays out from the mouths of the two cold beasts, and spreads to every place in the surrounding area like a hurricane.
The human beings who were originally flying around were immediately frozen to death if they were affected by this purple cold wind, and then turned into ashes, leaving no residue behind.
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Lujiabao, second floor of the restaurant.
The old man surnamed Bai sadly said to Zhu Biao: "Don't talk about the old man's incompetence. Dalin Temple, Prajna Temple, Xuanqing Temple and Dongshi Mountain all had elders who died. No less than thirty famous Bai Tao masters died. So many!"
"In the Han Chi incident, there was no longer a tree or grass within a hundred feet of the pond. Black and white, good and evil, and the people in the demonic path suffered a great loss. Then the old man heard news from Jiulian Mountain, Dalin, Prajna and other good and evil demons The innate masters who suppress the sects of various Taoist sects are about to come out. With such masters here, why are insignificant people like me and Bai Laodi still staying there?!" The face of the old man surnamed Wang looked a little bitter. No less than the old man named Bai.
Zhu Biao felt that the two people in front of him might have suffered a loss by the pool. The old man surnamed Bai had two disciples behind him, and the old man surnamed Wang had no one following him. However, it did not matter whether the two suffered a loss because of him. Zhu Biao could only Just trying to figure something out!
"So you two said earlier that the King of Tang was recruiting troops?"
"Another 500,000 troops are heading to Beiyu. The king of Tang is preparing to recruit 300,000 troops to fill the void..."
"In these days, which family's children are willing to die as soldiers? It would be worth it if they went to the northern border fortress, but these 300,000 recruits are clearly what the King of Tang has in his pocket. Being a soldier was still a good thing ten years ago. But now...? No one in the world is blind, the Holy Dragon's body is not in good condition, the Prince is not popular, and the Rebellion of the Five Kings is happening again, right before our eyes..."
"My father was summoned to the city by the county magistrate yesterday. The matter to be discussed is with my Lujiabao private army..." Lu Zheng lowered his voice and said something.
But it unexpectedly pointed out the problem. The government had already begun to deal with the local powerful private soldiers, so it was not far away that the Tang King and the gods would fall out.
"Oh, what a troubled time!" As the heir to the Lu family, Lu Zheng was certainly not willing to give up the two hundred private soldiers that his family would raise for many years.
"Haha, but it's also the time when a hero shows his true colors——"
"The blade dances against the wind, and the spear and tassel return with blood; but I pray for a triumphant song, and the cold wind chills the iron heart..."
Whenever great chaos breaks out, the wind and cloud gather together, that is the day when heroes appear.
Zhu Biao stood up with a long smile, picked up the big iron box at his feet with one hand, left a piece of silver on the table, turned it straight out of the second floor, and flew away. The guests on the second floor were all surprised and confused.
After all, summer insects cannot be described as soldiers, and heroes and mortals do not live on the same level after all. Zhu Biao will never pass by this ordinary earth fortress in the central and southern part of Jizhou again in the future. This is just a stop in his life.
Those who miss him will be left behind, leaving only a legend about his 'hero' in Lujiabao.
Jiulian Mountain, the air pressure in Fengzi Fort is terrifyingly frozen.
The twenty magic masters lined up in front of the village gate brought a mountain of pressure to the thousands of Jiulianshan minions inside the fort.
What makes the people of Jiulian Mountain the most unwilling and angry is that there are obviously heroes of the right path present in Fengzi Castle, but at this moment, no one comes to help.
Gan Yulin knew that the plan of those "righteous people" was to "kill people with borrowed swords". He used the hands of demons to cut off Jiulianshan, the master who could "restrict" their freedom of movement in name only.
"Same despicable and shameless——"
Gan Tielin was yelling. He was not the only one yelling. Everyone was yelling. But what effect could this have?
"A bunch of shrinking turtles, I'm standing here, you dare to come down..."
It was the third call for formation, and there was no one in Jiulian Mountain to fight. All face and morale were lost.
"Hahaha..." The laughter of the demons spread to the wall of the village.
"I've been beaten to death today, and I won't be humiliated by the evil bastards." Feitian Yaksha Qin Lang, with his beard and hair spread out, picked up the sword and slapped it hard on the crenellation of the village wall, and was about to fly down.
Gan Tielin stopped him. Qin Lang was a close friend of Gan's family, but even his best friend was not from Jiulianshan. In this battle, he should be the one to fight.
The name "Flying Centipede" is not false. With Qin Lang's reaction force, Gan Tielin's body straightened up more than two feet, swayed in the air, and shot straight down the field like an arrow.
The magic master who called the formation made a blood-red long sword. When he saw someone from Fengzi Castle finally coming out to fight, he laughed loudly and choked you, drew his sword and stabbed him.
Gan Tielin gently drew out the scimitar in his left hand, and swung the sword in his right hand to counterattack. His weapon was a pair of centipede knives made of iron. The magic master's blood sword moved lightly, changing his moves to stab. This man's swordsmanship is changeable, and in Ji
The state's rivers and lakes have the reputation of "the sword transforms the ages". Once this move is launched, the sword energy will be everywhere and the power will be frightening.
Gan Tielin blocked the left chain and the right chain, and was not at any disadvantage under the fierce attack of the opponent's fast sword. The centipede knife, which was much heavier than a long sword, was as light and light in his hand as if it were made of tissue paper. Every time he blocked and slashed, it made people feel like they were bearing down on the top of Mount Tai.
But his cultivation has reached the point where he can lift a heavy weight as if it were light and lift a light weight as if it were heavy.
In comparison, Jian Hua Qianqiu's use of the Lucky Sword seemed too urgent and unworthy of a famous person. However, the martial arts of the demonic path are not the same as the righteous path. Who knows if the lightning attack of the blood sword is the way that others should be able to do it?
All ten quick sword moves were resolved by Gan Tielin, but he showed no signs of defeat. No one among the nineteen magic masters behind him worried whether his follow-up power would be insufficient. Although he only needed to slow down a little to execute his moves, he would be defeated.
Gan Tielin took advantage of the situation to counterattack, but the prospects were not very optimistic.
But in a real sense, Gan Tielin became more frightened the more he fought. His double-sword technique seemed to be heavy, but in fact it didn't use too much force due to inertia after the round. This was different from Jianhua Qianqiu's quick round.
They have tried their best to attack and respond. Unexpectedly, although Jianhua Qianqiu is attacking but not defending, the blood sword is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no end in sight...
"Oops, this is a competition of internal strength. The elder brother is still injured..." Gan Yulin was shocked. Hua Changfeng died in the battle, and there were many casualties in Jiulian Mountain. Gan Tielin was one of the injured.
Because he was not as famous as Hua Changfeng, the magic masters who were not killed in the surprise attack kept a close eye on him. Although he was injured, his life was not in danger.
After more than half a month of recuperation, Gan Tielin's internal injuries have healed to some extent. He can handle normal competitions. What's more important is that among the people in Jiulian Mountain, except for Gan Tielin, only Gan Yulin's strength has broken through to the top level. But
It's still early days. Others are of no great use.
A faint layer of blood light floated on the blood sword, and a layer of light mist seemed to condense around it, slowly covering Gan Tielin's body.
Qin Lang and You Kang's expressions were solemn, and Gan Yulin's fingers on the city wall turned white. In the past, I only heard about the blood sword skill of Jian Hua Qianqiu, but I don't know how to know the "Blood Flame Demonic Skill". These Gan Tielin are real
There is no hope left.
"Huhu..." A group of people jumped down from the village gate.
As for the people in the Demonic Way, the nineteen masters laughed happily.
Qin Lang and You Kang rushed to the front, but just when they were about to touch Gan Tielin's battle circle, a man with a jade face and green temples covered in purple robes suddenly stood in front of them.
Qin Lang and You Kang have both observed the masters of magic. How could they not know that this man in purple mask is the one standing in the middle and on the left among the twenty masters of magic. It seems that he should also have the highest status among the twenty masters of magic.
The highest.
One hand glowed with the luster of a jade, and it was as if it had flicked away two little flies that were not worthy of being exposed to the sun. With a slight wave, Qin Lang and You Kang were shocked all over, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and then his body was like a cannonball.
They also bumped into Gan Yulin, Tong Haofeng and others who were coming from behind.
"The competition isn't over yet, why are you joining in the fun?"
The arrogant eyes under the jade mask of the man in purple glanced at Gan Yulin and others, but did not pay any attention to them. As a martial arts master, the martial arts of Gan Yulin, Tong Haofeng and others were too poor.
If he hadn't had other plans and was really wary of the thousands of minions on Jiulian Mountain, he would have killed Fengzi Fort and leveled the Juyi Hall long ago.
"Jade Demon Hand Sima Zifeng——"
In the Fengzi Castle, the eyes of the Bai Dao heroes who were 'staying away' were always watching the situation outside.
Seeing the man in purple take action, the hand glowing with gemstones immediately revealed the person's name, and someone immediately grabbed their weapons.
The man in purple is wearing a mask, but even wearing a mask can't hide his martial arts.
——Jade Demon Hand Sima Zifeng.
A magic wizard who is just forty years old and a notorious lecherous demon.
In the twenty years since her debut, there have been eighty or less chivalrous ladies in the world who have been destroyed by Sima Zifeng. As for the women among the people, there are countless others——
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! The poor Taoist is going to slay the demons——"
Among the people in Xuanqing Temple, an old Taoist priest wearing a purple gold Taoist robe with crane hair and a childlike face opened his closed eyes. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
