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Chapter 222 The Spiritual Portrait

"Han Bichi?"

Yuan Zun looked at Li Lianhang blankly, feeling that his head went blank, as if his heartbeat had completely stopped at this moment.

He actually said that he made Han Bichi frivolous!

You must know that she is the second princess of the Qingyang Empire. Her identity and status are nobler than ordinary people. Any man who attempts to get involved with her will become the target of the entire Qingyang Empire.

Although Han Tianqiong's martial arts cultivation is not much better than that of the instructors of the four main halls of Xuanji Martial Academy, how can there be some veteran-level masters among such people with thousands of years of foundation!

How many people want to curry favor with the royal family but it's too late, how dare they do such a rebellious thing?

Yuan Zun once promised Han Rou that he would protect Han Bichi's safety and would not let her lose a single hair. How should he explain something like this that he dared not even think about?

Once Han Bichi wakes up and knows the whole story, how can Yuan Zun make her live with a smile?

The series of questions that suddenly popped up in his head made him feel confused and confused.

The pair of bloodshot eyes became even more bloodthirsty at this moment.

Moreover, this is the hunting ground used by the royal family, and everyone's every move will be displayed on the light curtain hanging in the square! In front of so many people, doing such a beastly thing will not only lose his own

In terms of face, I am afraid that even the Zhuxie Martial Academy will have a reputation of being insulted by everyone!

As if he understood what Yuan Zun was thinking, Li Lianhang said with disdain: "There are many places in this hunting ground that are blind spots that cannot be mapped by the light screen. Unfortunately, the place where Han Bichi fainted is one of them."

one!"

"Although our Zhuxie Martial Academy is not afraid of any force, the Qingyang Empire is within the control of the royal family after all, and some people still have to face it."

"Han Bichi fainted on her own, so she won't put the blame on me. Besides, no one would close their eyes and leave with such a beautiful beauty lying in the weeds."

"Although I am suspected of taking advantage of others, as long as I refuse to admit it, what can I do? Haha."

Looking at Li Lianhang who was laughing wildly with his hands spread out, Yuan Zun suppressed the anger in his body and drew a curve at the corner of his mouth that had never appeared before. It was so cold that it was suffocating.

"Han Bichi is not only the second princess of the Qingyang Empire, but also a member of our Xuanji Martial Academy. Since we are both members of the Martial Academy, and I have the commitment to protect her first, it shouldn't be too much to tear you to pieces, right?"

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"Tear me apart? Humph, this is the first time I heard from a ninth-grade star-level person that they want to tear me apart! I don't know how high the world is!"

The arrogant Li Lianhang turned his neck left and right a few times, and made a sound like fried beans.

In his eyes, Yuan Zun is not as scary as the rumors say. Although there are rumors that he has also practiced a volume of body tempering martial arts, Xiao Long, who has also practiced body tempering martial arts, is not his opponent. Yuan Zun can

How much better than him?

"I'm not a loser like Menkai!"

Li Lianhang launched a martial arts move at Yuan Zun. The powerful wave directly forced Xiao Long to leave. Only Yuan Zun looked at him without any movement, as if he was willing to bear the pain.

"Click"

A burst of smoke passed by, and the ground was devastated by Li Lianhang. Everywhere he saw it, it was desolate.

The martial arts techniques displayed by a first-grade moon-passing warrior are enough to move mountains and reclaim seas. Faced with this powerful martial arts, Yuan Zun neither dodges nor intercepts it.

No matter how strong his physical body is, if he comes face to face with this martial art, he will probably end up being shattered to pieces.

Li Lianhang stood in the air, looking calmly at the center of the martial arts explosion, eager to see what would happen to Yuan Zun who was shrouded in smoke.

As the thick smoke was blown away by the breeze, a slender and tall figure stood quietly on the spot, like a mountain that could not be moved by thunder, and its life could not be hurt at all.

He trembled all over. He did not expect such a result. Even if martial arts failed to take his life, it could not even shake his figure!

"呲"

A blood vessel suddenly burst open on Yuan Zun's arm, and blood spurted out from his body.

Seeing this scene, Li Lianhang's ugly face suddenly changed, and he said: "Hmph, no matter how strong a warrior's body is, it is impossible to take over martial arts forcefully. It seems that you are not injured, but in fact, your internal organs have been completely moved.

Take your seat!"

Yuan Zun lowered his head and glanced at the hot blood on his arm. The momentum that he had almost lost his mind just now gradually dissipated.

A pain tugged at his heart, as if deliberately reminding him that he must tear Li Lianhang into pieces!

"Displacement of internal organs...Is this what you wished for before you were torn apart?"

Hearing Yuan Zun's words start to become incoherent, Li Lianhang chuckled and said: "I don't know whether to live or die, let's see how long you can last!"

A whirlwind emerged from Yuan Zun's body, which was fleeting.

The atmosphere became a little gloomy and strange, and even Xiao Long's strong body felt an unspeakable sense of urgency.

Although Yuan Zun did not use martial arts methods, the aura erupting from him had a tendency to increase.

"What is anger!"

He snapped his hands together, and a storm of mental power turned into a Shura standing between heaven and earth. The huge ghost-like figure was more than ten feet tall.

On the unclear black shadow, there are two pupils with scarlet light, like ancient objects projected from the void. Any creature under its gaze will become as small as gravel, worthy of an ant.

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The big dark mouth of Dark Shura sometimes turned into the shape of fangs, and sometimes turned into a tearing and swallowing force, as if it could absorb everything in front of it into its belly at any time.

"Buzz"

A sound that continued and hit the eardrums suddenly emanated from the mouth of the black Shura. It was like a sharp scream, but also like some kind of sound after the air was stretched.

A red halo like a rolling wave slowly condensed on top of Shura's head. On the red halo, there was liquid flowing like magma. After rotating and flowing, it made a gurgling sound.

If you look closely at the red thing, you will find that the most amazing thing about it is that it actually blends into the air with a dense white smoke.

Even though Xiao Long was so far away from Yuan Zun, he still felt a terrifying anger from the white smoke that melted into the air.

This aura seemed to draw out all the anger that had accumulated in his body over the years.

"The power of the Seven Heart Sutras." Yuan Zun raised his head and glanced at the dark Shura that enveloped his body, knowing that this was the reflection of his current soul.

Because of his anger, his mental attainments suddenly rose to a whole new level.


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