Chapter 329 My dear brother, my sister is here to help you.
"Ahem..."
Facing the three people's offensive, Gu Han staggered, gritted his teeth, and directly activated the Blood Spirit Art that had not been activated for a long time. Although this magical power was only of a low level, and the improvement for him at this time was far less obvious than before, it could still make him
His cultivation level remains at its peak for the time being, and he will not become weaker and weaker like the three of them!
Devouring power!
Plus the Blood Spirit Art!
The flow of his life essence was much faster than before, and his hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"kill!"
Rumble! ??
moment.
The layer of invisible sword energy that was faintly colored with blood pressed down an inch again!
Regardless of the physical body being destroyed.
With a hint of determination, he raised his sword and rushed towards the three of them!
boom!
boom!
…
The three of them had already become red-eyed and lost most of their sanity. The three punches were as heavy as a mountain, as if they were going to completely crush Gu Han into a ball of flesh!
The electric light and flint room!
Four figures collided together instantly!
puff!
The long sword, with a ray of sword light, instantly pierced the chest of one of them!
"ah!!"
The invisible sword energy stirs continuously in the body.
The barbarian spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were ferocious, as if he wanted to eat people!
Also at this time!
A fist as thick as a mountain descended!
boom!
The heavy sword energy barrier was broken instantly, as if being run over by a mountain. There was a sound of fine bone cracks on Gu Han's body, and the flesh, blood, bones, organs, bones, and bones were instantly squeezed into a ball!
Yu Miao's precious garment.
Saved Gu Han again.
Although the barbarian struck with all his strength, he still failed to kill Gu Han.
"Die!"
Turn around.
Another barbarian's fist fell again!
this time.
The target was Gu Han’s head!
This punch struck down.
Even if Gu Han drinks extraordinary substances as water, there is no hope of surviving.
The punch has not yet arrived.
His cheeks were already sore from the force of Qi and blood.
But he seemed to be slightly asleep.
The cultivation level in the body continuously turned into fine sword energy, which was transported into the body of the barbarian!
Sudden !
The barbarian froze, and a look of struggle suddenly flashed in his eyes!
At the critical moment!
His fist moved an inch away, and the punch was as strong as stepping on Gu Han's hair, but instead it hit the head of the barbarian who was injured by Gu Han's sword!
puff!
A muffled sound!
The incident happened so quickly that the barbarian didn't react at all, and his head was instantly blown to pieces!
thump!
Blood spilled.
The headless corpse instantly fell to the ground!
"Mutuo!"
Another barbarian shouted in surprise.
"what are you doing!"
"No……"
A trace of struggle flashed through Mu Tuo's eyes again, and he looked down with difficulty!
"not me……"
on the ground.
A figure in a white dress staggered closer and closer.
It’s Zhao Mengyou!
Her face was pale, as if she was enduring great pain, and the two gleams in her eyes almost condensed into substance!
"Good brother..."
He glanced at Gu Han.
A smile broke out on her face and she murmured to herself.
"Sister...is here to save you..."
During the conversation.
It seemed that she could no longer maintain her secret skills, and her appearance slowly changed.
"It's you!"
In the sky above.
The barbarian seemed to understand something, and the murderous secret was revealed on his face.
"Bitch!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"go……"
Zhao Mengyou ignored him and turned his eyes to Mu Tuo.
"kill him……"
boom!
This voice seems to have some kind of magic!
The struggling look in Mu Tuo's eyes disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by dullness. He didn't care about the devouring power and his own damage, and the power of his blood almost soared into the sky!
next moment!
He punched the barbarian with one punch!
"Damn it!
"
The barbarian's pupils shrank suddenly, but it was too late to avoid him, so he had no choice but to face him with his fists raised!
"kill!"
Also at this time!
A voice full of murderous intent sounded!
But he saw that Gu Han directly compressed the sword energy to a foot and a half around his body, his body collapsed inch by inch, and his body was bloody and bloody. All his cultivation was concentrated on this sword!
Sue!
A bright sword light suddenly lit up on the long sword! .??.
Change to before.
The barbarian is naturally not afraid of anything.
Just at this moment...
puff!
A soft sound.
His arm fell down in response!
Rumble!
Immediately, Mu Tuo's blow that seemed to have condensed his life came and passed directly through his chest, blasting a blood hole with a radius of one foot in his body!
"Bitch...people..."
A trace of unwillingness flashed in the barbarian's eyes, and the look in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Finish this.
Before Mu Tuo could stop, he actually bumped towards Gu Han's sword.
"No……"
When he was still half an inch away from the long sword.
Under the crisis of life and death, a trace of struggle suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he regained consciousness in an instant.
puff!
Gu Han used his last strength.
He sent the sword heavily into the center of his eyebrows!
boom!
boom!
immediately.
The two of them fell to the ground one after the other!
So far.
The former elder of the Temple of War!
Three holy realm barbarians who had been fighting against the Great Yan Dynasty for many years all died!
immediately.
The devouring power in the sky quickly dissipated, and in just a few breaths, it completely disappeared.
Although Gu Han is not dead.
But the situation is extremely miserable.
His body was covered in blood and flesh, and he lay there quietly, unable to even move a finger.
A figure staggered over.
But it was the witch who had restored Liu Ying's appearance.
Even if you fall down.
But after all, Mutuo once As a person in the holy realm, forcing her to drive has already damaged her fundamentals.
"Ahem..."
Gu Han spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
"I said... something feels wrong. It turns out... it's really you..."
"Good brother."
The witch stopped beside him with difficulty.
"You... finally fell into my sister's hands..."
"..."
Gu Han said nothing.
Don't say witch.
At this moment, even a young monk could kill him.
"Good brother."
The witch slowly leaned down, completely displaying her proud figure in front of Gu Han.
"Tell me, how should my sister punish you..."
The words are not finished yet.
A flash of pain suddenly flashed in her eyes, her body tilted, and she instantly fell onto Gu Han's blood-stained body.
The warm fragrance of soft jade enters your arms.
However, there was no ripple in Gu Han's heart.
after all……
I still got her way.
"you say……"
The witch didn't get up at all, moved her head lightly, and blew gently into Gu Han's ear, with endless softness and temptation in her tone.
"Sister, is she soft..."
Gu Han suddenly felt a vague sense of dryness in his heart.
He wanted to say it.
Not soft at all!
If you want to kill, just kill!
It's just that my throat is extremely dry, but I can't say these words no matter what.
"hehe……"
The witch chuckled lightly, moved her jade hand gently, took off Gu Han's storage ring, and took out the bottle of extraordinary substance.
Sudden.
Her movements faltered.
Another look of pain flashed in his eyes.
Gu Han looked complicated.
Watching her take off the storage ring, watching her take out the extraordinary substance, watching her body fighting non-stop, but still bringing the jade bottle to his mouth, and sending a drop of the extraordinary substance into his mouth...
…
"Good brother..."
Done all this.
The witch seemed to have reached her limit. Before she fainted, she was still mumbling in Gu Han's ear.