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Chapter 1576 The pursuit of the demon saint

Chapter 1576 The pursuit of the devil’s saint

The three soul-destroying altar masters looked at each other, and then attacked Han Jiulin at the same time.

After Han Jiulin relied on the extraordinary speed of his "Baji Thunder Body" to evade the attacks of the three men, he used the "Shenlong Jue" to transform into a silver-white air dragon and soar into the sky, trying to escape again.

However, as soon as the silver-white air dragon transformed by Han Jiulin took off, the roars of two spirit beasts sounded in the sky above. Then, two masters of the Demon Cult were seen standing on top of the two flying spirit beasts, looking at the silver-white air dragon transformed by Han Jiulin.

Qilong said:

"The helmsmen of the Soul Destruction Altar, Wan Hejia and Ping Gaojie, are here to invite Young Master Han to Xuanhu City for a reunion on the orders of the Holy Lady!"

Wan Hejia and Ping Gaojie stood on the flying spirit beast and blasted two majestic energy back and forth, forcing Han Jiulin to return to the ruined temple again.

Ping Gaojie glanced at Qin Linxi at the top of the ruined temple, then looked at Han Jiulin and sneered:

"You decent people are constantly fighting among themselves. Master Han, you are now trapped in a tight siege, but the beautiful woman beside you is turning a blind eye. I don't think we need to fight anymore. Master Han, why don't you just follow us back?"

Forget it about Xuanhu City."

Han Jiulin glanced at Qin Linxi who was standing behind him at the top of the ruined temple with his hands behind his back, and then said with a smile: "That's because that beauty knows that you just can't do anything to me, look at the power of my Beiming Divine Art!

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As soon as they heard about this magical skill that spread throughout the Shenwu Continent and was rumored to be even more terrifying than the Bloodthirsty Demonic Skill, the three helmsmen of the Soul-Destroying Altar branch quickly retreated, not even daring to get closer to Han Jiulin.

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However, Han Jiulin's words just now were actually just a false shot, and he did not really intend to use the devouring power of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten or the World-Destroying Demon Sword.

And while those who were in the Soul Destruction Altar were intimidated by the Beiming Divine Art and retreated, Han Jiulin transformed into a silver-white air dragon again and breathed out a stream of dragon breath at the two fourth-grade flying spirit beasts.

Ping Gaojie, who was riding on the flying spirit beast, saw this situation and quickly controlled himself to sit down. The spirit beast hurriedly dodged and escaped.

However, the spirit beast Wan Hejia rode was not as agile as the flying spirit beast Ping Gaojie sat on, and was instantly severely damaged by the dragon's breath.

I saw that most of the body of the spiritual beast had been destroyed by the powerful explosion of the dragon's breath, and finally fell heavily towards the ground.

Wanhejia couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this situation. If he fell to the ground at such a height, he would be seriously injured immediately even if he didn't die.

In the moment of crisis, Wanhejia stepped on the remains of the flying spirit beast, and then jumped onto the back of Ping Gaojie's flying spirit beast, thus escaping everything.

Wan Hejia stood on Ping Gaojie's flying spiritual beast, the red-haired falcon, and looked at the flying mount that had been smashed into a puddle of flesh on the ground, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

After killing the flying spirit beast, Han Jiulin immediately released the "Dragon Technique", then condensed his "Golden Flame Wings" and instantly flapped his wings, and then shouted loudly again: "Look at my Beiming Magic Technique."

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Wanhejia snorted coldly when he heard this, and then said sarcastically: "Han Jiulin, it's boring to perform the same trick a second time!"

As Wan Hejia spoke, he suddenly threw a chain-locked hammer at Han Jiulin. He injected spiritual energy into the hammer through the chain in his hand, spraying out a force like a flash flood, intending to knock Han Jiulin to the ground again.

Han Jiulin had already anticipated that these two people would react like this, so he immediately mobilized the power of the World-Destroying Demon Sword to form a scarlet vortex in his palm, and instantly stopped the chain hammer out of thin air.

Wanhejia felt bad when he saw this scene, but at this moment he needed to escape but it was too late.

He was suddenly shocked to realize that his body seemed to be firmly controlled by a huge suction force, and then the blood and spiritual energy in his body were simultaneously sucked into the vortex in Han Jiulin's hand towards the chain in his hand.

Wan Hejia looked like pig liver at this moment and screamed in horror: "Bloodthirsty... No! It's really the Beiming Magic!"

"Han Jiulin, don't be arrogant!"

Ping Gaojie, who was on the side, drove the spiritual beast at high speed towards Han Jiulin. However, before he could touch Han Jiulin's hair, Wan Hejia, who was on the side, had all his blood drained from his body and turned into a dead mummy.

"That's unreasonable!"

Ping Gaojie saw the tragic death of his comrade, but was so frightened by Wan Hejia's tragic death that he did not dare to get closer to Han Jiulin. He just used the battle ax in his hand to blast a wave of air towards Han Jiulin.

Han Jiulin, however, did not confront Ping Gaojie head-on. He fluttered his "Golden Flame Wings" and dodged away.

However, at this moment, Han Jiulin's body was undergoing extremely obvious changes. Not only did the meridians throughout his body become tougher and more translucent, but even his blood began to turn extremely bright red.

Han Jiulin felt that every drop of blood in his body seemed to contain infinite power. In the next moment, Han Jiulin guessed that this must be the first step to enter the ten-turn magical realm.

After absorbing Wanhejia's blood and spiritual energy, he finally broke through the previous shackles and began to attack the ten-turn magical realm.

When Han Jiulin saw this, he immediately changed his mind and fluttered his wings towards Na Ping Gaojie, trying to temper his current practice through fighting so as to break through to the realm of ten-turn supernatural power as soon as possible.

"That's unreasonable. Do you still think I'm really afraid of you?"

When Ping Gaojie saw that Han Jiulin suddenly attacked him, he couldn't help but feel furious. He continued to swing his ax at Han Jiulin with a series of air blades.

Han Jiulin saw this offensive but did not retreat at all. He used the "Six Ultimate Spiritual Energy" to form an invisible barrier covering his whole body. Then he continued to rush towards Ping Gaojie without stopping, and in the blink of an eye he landed on the back of the red-haired falcon.

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Ping Gaojie saw that Han Jiulin was uncharacteristically launching such a fierce offensive against him, and he was quite afraid of the Beiming Divine Art, so he restrained himself when making moves, for fear that Han Jiulin would catch the opportunity to use the Beiming Divine Art, and he would end up like Wan Hejia.

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Although the fight was extremely painful, Han Jiulin became more and more happy as the battle progressed. With the "Baji Thunder Body" activated, he continued to attack Ping Gaojie from all directions, without giving him any chance to breathe.

As the two masters were fighting, Ping Gaojie accidentally hit his red-haired falcon with an air blade, causing it to scream in agony and then fall to the ground at a high speed.

Han Jiulin has the "Golden Flame Wings" on his back that can fly at high altitudes, but Ping Gaojie cannot fly at high altitudes with his own magical powers. If he falls from such a high altitude, he will surely die as if he has fallen into a cliff.

Seeing this situation, Ping Gaojie no longer had any scruples, and was determined to pull Han Jiulin to die together. So with his whole body burning fiercely, he charged towards Han Jiulin like a mini scorching sun.


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