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Can't sit still.
Finally, Feng Han lost patience, propped up the realm of the Holy Spirit, concentrated his mental power, carefully guarded, and tried to step back six steps.
"Since you don't shoot, I will leave first."
Feng Han took out a roll of imperial edict and pinched it in his hand.
As the Holy Spirit injects the sacred will, a group of blood, from the sacred purpose, will wrap the body of the cold.
"Hey!"
With the help of the sacred power of the sacred purpose, the chilling moment suddenly broke out at a speed comparable to that of the saints, turning into a bloody light, rising from the sky, and flying away.
However, the brilliance of the bloody color has just risen three feet high. In the upper position, a bang was heard, cracking a crack of space several tens of meters long.
The crack in the space, like a big black mouth, was born out of thin air.
Feng Han was prepared for prevention, so he did not panic, immediately controlled his body shape and changed the direction of flight. The power of the devour of the space crack has not yet fallen on him, and he rushed out to the left.
However, in front of him, a translucent figure appeared out of thin air and stopped his way. It was Zhang Ruochen wearing a meteor invisibility cloak.
The eyes of Feng Han sank, and there was a momentum of enthusiasm in the body. He silently said: "Sword II."
With the holy power of the sacred purpose, the speed of the cold is already coming to an extreme.
He displayed the sword two, naturally in an instant, rushed to the front of Zhang Ruochen. Yan Tianjian dragged a long sword mans and stabbed Zhang Ruchen's heart.
In the face of the sword of the cold, Zhang Ruochen still does not change the color, and does not use the space to move and dodge.
Once escaping, the cold will surely leave, and Zhang Ruochen will no longer be able to contain him. He can only watch him bring the scorpion sword back to the undead blood.
If so, the Master knows that when Tian Tianjian falls into the hands of the undead blood, I am afraid that he will not return to his eyes.
The speed of the saints, though extremely fast, is not a saint after all, and it is impossible to control such a fast speed. He displayed the sword two, aiming to kill and kill, there is no follow-up change.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen may not have the power to fight.
"Between time, there is no trace."
Zhang Ruochen holds a virtual sword and captures a time stamp, incorporating swords.
Daddy, the sword in the hands of Zhang Ruochen disappeared without a trace.
"Oh!"
Feng Han drove the sword, hit the heart of Zhang Ruochen, a sharp air, from the tip of the sword.
At the same time, the Nether Sword is also on the shoulder of the cold, and the whole arm of the cold is fallen down, and a large piece of blood is sprinkled.
The bloody arm and the scorpion sword fell from the air and fell into the jungle.
Zhang Ruochen suffered a blow from Hao Tianjian. The body was like a collision with a mountain. A strong tearing sensation came from the front, and it was like a dark cloud.
"puff!"
His internal organs suffered severe trauma and a blood spit out.
Zhang Ruochen is like a shell, flying backwards, hitting the ground a few miles away, and slamming a large piece of dust.
In the primitive jungle, a large bird was frightened, flapping its wings and rushing to fly.
The dust is gradually dissipating.
I saw that Zhang Ruochen was lying in a cracked crater, with a lot of blood, constantly infiltrating from the chest.
Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen previously placed the ancient jade plate on the chest and blocked the Jianfeng of the sword. The defensive power of the meteor stealth suit has solved most of the impact.
Finally, the dragon ball in the heart of Zhang Ruochen forms the last layer of defense.
With the resistance of three layers of defense, Zhang Ruochen suffered the full sword of Feng Han, and finally it was hard to resist, at least to save half life.
"unfortunately……Just a little…Keke…"
Zhang Ruochen’s mouth coughed up blood.
His flesh is already ragged, only a strong will, still supporting him, slowly climbing from the ground.
The sword just now, originally, Zhang Ruochen is the head of the cold.
Unfortunately, the repair of Feng Han was too high, and the reaction speed was too fast. He escaped the key. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen only took his arm down.
Just broke him, what is the use?
"Hey!"
In the mouth of the cold, an angry howl screamed and flew down to the ground, appearing in front of Zhang Ruochen. With a bang, the power from the feet of the feet slammed the earth.
"When I was in the ninth change of the dragon, I was able to kill the first-order half-sacred. I did not expect that I have now reached the peak of the second-order half-sacred, and I will be cut off by a monk in the dragon. ”
Sealing the cold eyes, shooting two long blood columns, coldly squatting under the Zhang Ruochen.
At the same time, a strong blood gas, from the body of the cold, gathered to the right arm, so that the broken right arm, grow quickly.
Just a moment, the arm of the cold is intact.
The same is the second-order semi-sacred, there is also a huge gap.
The strength of Taixi Semi-Holy, compared with Feng Han, is simply a land, a heaven.
In the realm of the second-order half-sacred peak of Fenghan, even if it encounters the third-order half-sacred, there is a full grasp to win. If it is the seal of the cold on the Taixi semi-holy, it is estimated that only one finger can be used to knock him back.
However, Feng Han was in the hands of Zhang Ruochen. After eating such a big loss, how could he not be angry?
Zhang Ruochen can naturally feel the anger of the cold.
However, he seems quite calm, without a trace of fear, to see everything calmly.
In the state of Zhang Ruochen at the moment, even if one sentence is said, the internal organs are also painful, but still say: "Multiple lines of injustice…Must be from…shoot……"
Feng Han took a deep breath and smiled disdainfully. "Tell it!" How do you want to die? ”
Zhang Ruochen’s face is getting paler and paler, and he has a smile. He said, “You want to…kill me……I am afraid it is not an easy task…"
"I don't believe, you still have the power to fight back."The cold smiled.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the last trace of sacredness in the body and beat the ancient jade plate in his arms at the fastest speed.
The ancient jade plate was swung up on the top of the cold cover, and the inscription pattern that was punched out was turned into eighteen flame chains, which were connected with the ground.
With a bang, the formation began to work.
Feng Han stood in the center of the array, and his fists were clenched. The face was partially reddened by the flames of the flame. Five words were squeezed out of the teeth: "The sky is locked."
Originally, he thought that Zhang Ruochen had completely lost the opportunity to fight back, so he relaxed his vigilance.
Otherwise, even if Zhang Ruochen has an ancient jade plate, in his current state, there is no chance to trap the cold in the Fengtian lock.
Feng Han was only the beginning, only a look of surprise.
Soon, his face was smiling and said: "You killed the Taixi half-sacred, and definitely got the ancient jade plate. Previously, there were some miscalculations. However, the Fengtian lock array can trap the general half-san, but can't hold me. ”
Depleted the last trace of sacredness in the body, Zhang Ruochen completely lost strength, sat on the ground, staring at the cold in the array, said: "The sky is locked…Array…You can trap the third-order half-sacred,…One day and one night. How long do you think you can sleep? ”
"Haha! Six younger brothers, you are too small to look at your four brothers, do you think that the strength of the four divisions is still better than the third-order half-sacred? You can kill the second-order and half-sacred with the cultivation of the dragon and the dragon, and the four brothers are not mediocrity. ”
In the body of the cold, a strong blood gas rushed out, and the bones on the back made a creaking sound. Immediately, the left and right sides of the spine each had two bulges.
"Hey."
Two pairs of more than ten meters long silver meat wings, smashed the robes, stretched out, like the wings of pure silver casting, exudes a silvery brilliance.
At the same time, a strong blood, like a water wave, emerged from his body, completely covering the array.
"Four wings silver wings."
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes shrank and his face showed an incredible look.
The average undead blood group has only one pair of flesh wings.
The undead blood group with four wings and silver wings, its own physical constitution, is much stronger than the human body. As long as it does not fall, it will surely become the king of the undead blood.
In the faint, you can even see that the four silver wings of the cold are automatically absorbing the aura of the heavens and the moon and the moon.
Silver rays, become more harsh.
The cold slammed, the four wings on the back, quickly rotated, like four silver light blades, began to attack the seal of the sky.
"The release of the four-winged silver-winged cold, the strength of the outbreak, I am afraid in the third-order semi-holy, is also the top of the strong. The seal of the sky can not be difficult for him, and will soon be broken. ”Zhang Ruochen secretly said.
You can't pin all your hopes on the master's body, you must find a way to save yourself.
Zhang Ruochen took out the sacred daughter of the holy book, and gave him the dead wood, pinched between the two fingers.
Dead Mudan is a kind of Jiu Pin Dan medicine, which is extremely precious. As long as it is swallowed, no matter how serious the injury, it can be cured quickly.
"I didn't expect you to come in handy so soon."
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly and took the dead wood Dan. Immediately, he began to fully operate the nine-day Ming Emperor's fifth layer of exercises, absorbing and refining the deadness of the dead wood Dan.
Zhang Ruochen’s body exudes a strong scent of medicine and drifts out.
The surrounding area of Zhang Ruochen, because of the blood gas corrosion, withered grass, absorbed the drug, and even revived the vitality, and became green.
In the array method, Feng Han is also aware of the bad.
If Zhang Ruochen recovers from the first step, he will surely flee the place with the sword. As a result, his years of hard work have also fallen short.
As a result, his attack speed has become faster and more violent.
When spending a fragrant time, Feng Han continued to play a powerful attacking means. Finally, the first step was to break the line. His legs smashed into a silver brilliance and rushed over Zhang Ruochen's head.
"Give me to die."
The five fingers of Feng Han, five silver claws, slammed down Zhang Ruochen's head.
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