Chapter 222 The Spiritual Portrait
"Han Bichi?"
Yuan Zun looked at Li Lianhang blankly, feeling his head blank, as if his heartbeat had completely stopped at this moment.
He actually said that he had made Han Bichi frivolous!
You know, that is the second princess of the Qingyang Empire, whose identity and status are more noble than ordinary people. Any man who tries to get involved in her will become the target of the entire Qingyang Empire.
Although Han Tianqiong's martial arts cultivation is not much better than the mentors of the four halls of Xuanji Martial Arts Academy, how could such a great man with a thousand years of heritage be without some veteran masters!
How many people want to curry favor with the royal family is too late, how dare they do such a ruthless thing?
Yuan Zun once promised Han Rou that he would ensure Han Bichi's safety and would not let her lose a hair. When encountering such a thing that he would not even dare to think about, what should he explain?
Once Han Bichi wakes up and knows the whole story, how should Yuan Zun make her live with a smile?
The series of questions that suddenly popped out of his head made him feel confused and mixed.
The pair of blood-covered eyes became even more bloodthirsty at this moment.
Besides, this is a hunting ground for the royal family, and every move of everyone will be presented on the light curtain hanging in the square! In front of so many people, doing such a beast-worse thing will not only lose his own face, but even the Martial Arts Academy of Slaying Evils will have a reputation for being insulted by others!
As if he saw what Yuan Zun was thinking, Li Lianhang said with disdain: "There are many places in this hunting ground that cannot be reflected by the light curtain. Unfortunately, Han Bichi fainted is one of them!"
"Although our Zhu Xie Martial Arts Academy is not afraid of any force, the Qingyang Empire is controlled by the royal family after all, and some people still have to give their face."
"Han Bichi fainted himself and would not blame me for the blame. Besides, such a beautiful beauty lies in the pile of weeds, no one will leave with her eyes closed when she sees her."
"Although I am suspected of taking advantage of others' danger, as long as I don't admit it, what can I do if I don't admit it! Haha."
Looking at Li Lianhang who was laughing wildly with his hands spread out, Yuan Zun suppressed the anger in his body and outlined a curve that had never appeared before, which was a bit cold and suffocating.
"Han Bichi is not only the second princess of the Qingyang Empire, but also the member of our Xuanji Martial Arts Academy. Since we are both from the Martial Arts Academy, I have the responsibility to protect her first. It should not be too much to tear you, a dog,!"
"Tear me? Humph, this is the first time I heard from a ninth-grade Tongxing Realm that I was going to tear me! I just don't know how high the sky is!"
The arrogant Li Lianhang turned his neck a few times, and a sound of stir-frying beans broke out.
In his eyes, Yuan Zun was not as terrible as rumored. Although there was news that he had also practiced a volume of body tempering martial arts, Xiao Long, who also practiced body tempering martial arts, was not his opponent. How could Yuan Zun be better than him?
"I'm not a waste like Menkai!"
Li Lianhang introduced a martial arts to Yuan Zun. The powerful fluctuation forced Xiao Long to leave. Only Yuan Zun looked at him without any movement, as if he was very determined to bear the pain.
"Click"
A smog of smoke passed by, and the ground was devastated by Li Lianhang. Wherever he saw, it was desolate.
The martial arts methods used by first-grade Tongyue Realm warriors are enough to move mountains and fill the seas. Faced with this powerful martial art, Yuan Zun neither dodged nor intercepted them.
No matter how strong his physical strength is, he will probably end up in pieces by the martial arts head-on.
Li Lianhang stood in the air, looking faintly at the center of the martial arts explosion, and couldn't wait to see what kind of result did Yuan Zun shrouded in smoke.
As the thick smoke was blown away by the breeze, a slender and tall figure stood quietly in place, like a mountain that could not be damaged at all.
He trembled all over, but he didn't expect that this would be the result. It would be fine if martial arts failed to take his life, but he couldn't even shake his figure!
"Squeeze"
A blood vessel suddenly burst out from Yuan Zun's arm, and blood spurted out from him.
Seeing this scene, Li Lianhang's ugly face suddenly turned a little, and he said, "Hmph, no matter how strong the martial arts body is, it is impossible to take advantage of martial arts. It seems that he is not injured. In fact, your internal organs have been completely displaced!"
Yuan Zun lowered his head and glanced at the hot blood left on his arm. The momentum that had almost lost his mind just now gradually faded away.
A pain touched his heart, as if he was deliberately reminding him that he must tear Li Lianhang to pieces!
"The internal organs are displaced...this is your wish before you get torn apart?"
After hearing Yuan Zun's speech, Li Lianhang laughed and said, "I don't know how long you can last!"
A cyclone appeared on Yuan Zun's body, fleeting.
The atmosphere became a little gloomy and weird. Even Xiao Long's strong body was subjected to a very unspeakable sense of urgency.
Although Yuan Zun did not use martial arts, the momentum that erupted from him had a tendency to increase.
"What is anger!"
He put his hands together, and a storm of mental power turned into a Shura standing between heaven and earth. Its huge figure was like a ghost, a height of more than ten feet.
On the dark shadows that were not very clear, the two balls of scarlet light were like ancient objects cast from the void. Any creature under its gaze would become as small as sand and gravel, as capable as an ant.
The dark big mouth of the Dark Shura sometimes turns into the shape of a fang, sometimes becomes a ripping whale swallowing force, as if everything in front of him can be absorbed into its stomach at any time.
"Buzz"
The sound that continued and impacted the eardrum suddenly emanated from the black Shura's mouth, which looked like a sharp scream or a sound after being stretched out of the air.
A red aperture, like a rolling wave, slowly condensed on Shura's head. On the red aperture, there was a liquid flowing like magma. After rotating and flowing, it made a gurgling sound.
If you look at the red thing carefully, you will find that its most amazing part actually merged into the air with a white smoke.
Even Xiao Long, who was so distant from Yuan Zun, felt a terrible rage from the white smoke that merged into the air.
This breath seemed to pull out all the anger he had accumulated in his body over the years.
"The power of the Seven Sects of Heart Sutra." Yuan Zun looked up at the dark Shura that enveloped his body, knowing that this was the portrayal of his current soul.
Because of his anger, his mental attainments suddenly increased to a new level.
Chapter completed!