The sea of blood turned into endless fighting spirit, condensing on Lin Yan, and the black blade penetrated everything, even the spectrum of life and death was shaking slightly.
Seeing this, the other three groups of light also revealed the real person, a charming but dignified Taoist nun. The two feelings converged on the same person, which was probably the towering capital under the Taoist robe.
On the other hand, there are monks one after another. The Taoist is holding a three-foot green sword with a murderous aura. The Buddha's light is shining brightly in the old monk's alms bowl, and the sound of the Buddha is ringing in his ears.
The three of them all looked solemnly at the figure holding the forest gun. Rather than being afraid of each other, they were treating the forest gun with great caution.
After all, the true owner of that forest pole, even if it cuts across the sky like a meteor, still shines with glory for thousands of years.
"Huo An, even if you get the life and death genealogy, General Hussar cannot be resurrected at all. You might as well go to the Six Paths of Reincarnation and have a look."
These words are a bit heartbreaking, but the hussar general has long since disappeared in the long river of history. Huo An raised his head and stepped out with firm steps. The aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared behind him: "I have already After a thousand years of pursuit, this time I am born, even if I don’t get the life and death records, I still have to carve a glimmer of opportunity for the general!”
When the voice fell, Lin Hao violently smashed out. The shocking force directly made the three people in front of him sink. The spiritual weapons in his hands blasted out. Endless light and heat enveloped an area of 100 feet. Weapons against weapons, Lin Hao was heavy. One to three, they didn't fall behind at all.
On the other side, there was only a dull sound of blows. Under a pair of iron fists, Huo An faced three people alone. There were countless battle marks on his armor. But as that person's personal guard, he still doesn't know where he was. To retreat.
"You're too arrogant. You haven't even become a Martial Saint yet, and yet you dare to face the three of us alone. Then you have to do a good job... Ugh!"
"Noisy!"
Huo An was impatient. He flipped his hand and slashed open the Huashan Mountain in front of him. The Taoist nun who was still beeping flew directly backwards, and her blood spilled into the sky. However, two other people immediately killed her.
The Taoist holding the sword swung his sword with all the strength in the sky, and he laughed: "General Hussar taught you the fighting method, but I want to see how much of the essence you have learned!"
The sword chanted softly, and with a flick of the Taoist's finger, a mountain of swords fell on Huo An. The latter made a muffled cry, but his straight spine never bent even half an inch.
When the Buddha's voice came to the world, the old monk's body was as if made of gold. He struck it with one palm and the Five Elements Mountain came out. This is called the power of the great sage.
boom!
A fearless punch was thrown out without any abnormality, but in an instant, the Sword Mountain burst, the Five Elements Mountain collapsed, and a faint voice sounded: "I want to see the fighting method, I hope you can resist a few more punches!"
In the blink of an eye, Huo Guang's whole body crackled, every inch of his muscles seemed to be roaring like an angry dragon, and an unparalleled punch in the bright light landed directly on the old monk's golden body.
clang!
The bodies were violent, and the two body refiners fought together. In an instant, each fist fell on the other. Huo Guang's chest was dented, but he uttered thunderous sounds and there was an explosion. The old monk's face turned pale, and he lowered his head. Look, his whole body was covered with cracks, but when he spat out in one breath, his whole body flew backwards, just hitting the Taoist nun behind him.
"Get away from me, my wife, and watch me twist my fingers!"
Nimble fingers danced, and countless silk threads were tied directly towards Huo An, and landed directly across the space. Soon, Huo An's burly body was completely covered with silk threads, which were transformed into spirit soldier-level whisks. However, the Taoist nun looked at him helplessly. He took a firm step forward, but the threads on his body began to break.
Wisps of Qi and blood were infected, and the hot breath made the whisks of the spirit soldier level melt. Just when the Taoist nun wanted to ask for help, the Taoist opened his mouth and spat out, and a sword light spread out, directly making the armor on Huo An's body clang. A loud vibrating sound.
"Dou Zhan!"
The body stretched, and in an instant, countless fist seals were blasted out. The space could not withstand such a bombardment, and it was directly turned into fragments. The Taoist, the old monk, and the Taoist nun all tried their best, but they could only watch helplessly. That unparalleled fist mark fell on him.
In the blink of an eye, the three tattered bodies were marked with countless fist marks. Especially the Taoist nun, who saw that her breasts were exploded. She widened her eyes and looked at Huo An staggeringly. This guy understands. Don’t you know how to show compassion and cherish jade?
However, of course, there is a price to pay for such an explosion. Huo An is also unsteady in his steps. The attacks from the three peak Yang Gods, the sword intent, the light of Buddha and the power of Yin are all destroying his body.
Of course, after a long time, Huo Guang couldn't bear the forceful use of fighting skills. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his insides and body were already in a mess. Huo An stretched out his hand, and Lin Shu returned to his hands. Similarly, the other three spiritual soldiers also returned to Taoist and the others.
"Do you want to continue?"
"you!"
If we fight again, all four of them will suffer heavy losses. In the underworld, God knows if there are any strong people snooping around. Don't really risk your own life for the sake of life and death, just...
"You can't take away the life and death records at all!"
The old monk shouted, the immortal soldier was not far away, watching them fight quietly. The immortal soldier has a spirit. If he wanted to recognize his master, he would have recognized him long ago.
Huo An shook his head: "I just want to carve a name!"
After saying that, he didn't care about them, he just dragged Lin Hao, the blood under his feet gathered into a magical rainbow, and flew straight towards the spectrum of life and death.
The few people behind looked at each other and followed closely behind. In fact, the battle just took place within a dozen breaths, but there were many people lying dead in the aftermath.
Taking out a storage bag from a corpse, Su Qi looked up and saw the strong man named Huo An approaching the Book of Life and Death step by step.
His body seemed to be suppressed by a mountain. Huo An, who had just shown his power and hit three against three, was now like a stumbling old man. His bones were cracking under the pressure, trying to get closer to the spectrum of life and death.
Strangely enough, the spectrum of life and death did not leave. Instead, it remained in front of everyone's eyes. It burst into brilliance and faced off against the four peak Yang Gods.
"Come on, while they are seriously injured, if you don't take action now, when will you take action?"
Su Qi wanted to encourage the tiger and green ox beside him, but as soon as the ox's tail flicked, he lay on the ground, humming for a long time, then closed his mouth and got up.
"Should I throw you over and try?" Qingniu was speechless, while Tiger shook his head: "No chance, even if those four people were seriously injured, we can't grab them, let alone do you think there are only a few of them here? The peak of Yangshen?"
As the voice fell, several equally terrifying auras came from the sky and the earth. Some people came forward in their true form, stepping on the divine rainbow, while others descended into the underworld in their incarnations, making the entire River of Forgetfulness freeze at a glance.
The one with the clearest perception was Huo An. When he realized that someone else was doing the oriole, his face sank and at the same time, the energy and blood all over his body began to burn.
The tall and straight backbone once again held up a piece of heaven and earth. He held the Lin Feng in his hand, and the blood flowing from his hands gathered on the Feng of the Feng. Using the halberd as a pen, he moved the pen between the dragon and the snake, writing three words on the spectrum of life and death.
Huo Qubing!
