Chapter 311: The fist splits the air, and murderous intent boils over

Style: Fantasy Author: Li JiuyiWords: 2212Update Time: 24/01/12 04:18:43
Uh-huh!

On the monster's back, a black hole as black as ink slowly appeared, deep and evil, like an indifferent eye, looking at Cen Yuhua from a distance.

"It's been discovered."

Cen Yuhua's expression changed and he immediately retreated.

Now, he has not yet faced a real life-and-death crisis, and there is no need to face it head-on.

As long as... this monster is not specifically chasing him, Cen Yuhua will not take the initiative and wait for opportunities to move and look for opportunities to escape, which is the wise thing to do.

Outside the seventh prison, countless bloody threads flew out from the entrances of other prisons at different distances and merged into the monster's body. Its figure grew taller and taller, and its aura increased sharply.

The people in Tearing Dog Mountain are all warriors, and they are imprisoned, unable to escape. They are shrouded in monster force fields, and if they can't hold on, they will be ripped out of their blood.

Buzz... From the black hole on the monster's back, a large group of extremely dense and extremely oppressive green light shot out, locking Cen Yuhua in place.

This light was initially as thin as a hair. After a hundred meters, it had spread to dozens of meters in size, filling the entire cave of the Seventh Prison and rolling towards the depths with an overwhelming force.

call!

Cen Yuhua's eyes were about to burst. There was really no way to escape or hide.

A violent inner energy surged out.

Boom! !

Cen Yuhua used all his strength to strike the strongest palm of his life towards the rolling green wave. When the palm came out, the thin palm mark was on the wave, like a strong rock resisting the impact of the wave.

In an instant, time stopped and the waves stopped, allowing only the innate true energy and the green tide in the palm to consume each other.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

A cluster of fire gradually ignited from Cen Yuhua's left shoulder. A large gap immediately appeared in his shoulder, and the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be devoured. However, the strange thing was that Cen Yuhua himself did not react to such an injury. He still kept high-fiving and remained motionless.

laugh!

A green thread rolled up, lightly touched his neck, and then the head was taken off. At the same time, a large ball of crystal clear red blood gushed out, following Cen Yuhua as it flew towards the monster's body.

Innate warrior, die!

Roar! !

An even more terrifying sound spread, and the nearly forty-meter-tall monster moved towards other prisons.



The third prison.

Jiang Yan finally arrived at the Tantai Qiran Experimental Site. Just as he had guessed, the place was indeed shrouded in a layer of radiant light.

At this moment, he had changed his attire, wearing an ordinary light-colored suit with a mask on his face. The protective formation was difficult to break from the outside, but it could be easily broken from the inside as long as the core of the formation was destroyed.

Approaching the experimental site, he deliberately took a few steps, bent down, and fell limp, lying down, unconscious, about a foot away from the light mask.

Jiang Yan did this because he wanted others to bring him in.

Soon, Jiang Yan was discovered.

A strong man wearing a copper mask walked out quickly. He should be a small boss. Jiang Yan had killed so many masked people along the way and found that these people were also divided into different classes. They had iron masks, copper masks, and silver masks. .

"Bring him in, wake him up and ask him, what is going on outside, so many people were sent out, but no one came back?"

Bronze Mask did not doubt Jiang Yan's identity. In the entire third prison, except for Tantai Qiran, they were the only ones who could move freely, and all the prisoners were imprisoned.

Buzz…

Entering the mask, there is no special feeling.

Jiang Yan easily entered the formation. As soon as he entered, he immediately stood up.

Looking around, this is the deepest part of the third prison. Continuing forward, there is no way out. There should be a way out. The passage is just hidden secretly and cannot be seen at a glance.

However, the core of the formation is very conspicuous. In mid-air, there is a conch-shaped instrument floating in the air, with circles of fluorescence emitting. Jiang Yan does not understand the talisman formation, but he feels that this large conch is similar to the talisman soldier.

"You..." The man in the copper mask was surprised, how could he suddenly wake up despite being unconscious before?

Could it be?

He suddenly had a bad guess in his mind.

laugh!

Jiang Yan snapped his fingers, and his energy came out. A bleeding hole appeared between the eyebrows of the man in the bronze mask, and he fell to the ground dead.

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar, retreating and running away.

call!

Jiang Yan turned his palm into a knife and cut a half circle. As his true energy surged, all the masked people within the attack range vomited blood and fell to the ground.

No longer paying attention to these little ants, Jiang Yan fixed his gaze on the conch utensil in mid-air. The next moment, he jumped up, flew up, spread his fingers, and pressed directly against the conch utensil.

No surprise, the conch instrument only lasted for a breath in his palm before it shattered into ashes and was dissolved by the innate energy.

"who is it!!"

With a roar, Tantai Qiran burst out of a stone house in the corner. It was not that he was not alert, but it was because Jiang Yan did not take more than five breaths from entering this place to destroying the core of the formation, which was too short.

"Ah……"

Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at Tantai Qiran.

Then, with his expression of shock and confusion, and with his true energy wrapped around him, Jiang Yan rushed directly into the masked crowd and began to kill.

He will capture Tantai Qiran directly in a while, but these people are all obstacles. At this moment, before Tantai Qiran can react, he kills first, and as many as he can kill.

"I'm so angry..."

"How can this be……"

There was still confusion in Tantai Qiran's eyes. At most an hour ago, Jiang Yan was only a blood refining realm warrior. Although he mastered high-level skills, in his eyes, he was still an ant.

But the scene before his eyes was stumps of limbs and broken arms scattered on the ground, and countless men wailing in pain.

But no matter what, this is a fact. Jiang Yan has become a warrior in the Xiantian Realm. This cannot be faked no matter what!

"The secret...he must have a big secret!"

Tantai Qiran's body trembled. He was careless and underestimated the world. He thought that Jiang Yan's opportunities were just exquisite mystical skills and super-class exercises, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yan's secrets were beyond his imagination and he could improve quickly. strength……

Such an opportunity...

If I can also get it, Tantai Qi Ran's eyes revealed a hint of deep greed.

Boom!

In front of Tantai Qiran, the fist cracked the air, and the innate true energy lingered on it, burning everything. Jiang Yan's afterimage appeared, and punched out, hitting Tantai Qiran's heart directly.

"Oh? Want to kill me?"

"Well done!"

Tantai Qiran was prepared for it. Even when Jiang Yan attacked, he couldn't get what he wanted. Jiang Yan wanted to kill him to get the antidote. He also wanted to capture Jiang Yan and get his secrets and opportunities.

He raised his palm and collided with the pressing fist. Under this collision, Tantai Qiran's palm trembled violently, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and he quickly retracted. At the same time, he retreated five meters in a row. , step by step, the footprints are deeply embedded in the rock mass.

Such a strong power. Is this level the level of the True Qi Realm Xiaocheng?

Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise the tiger's mouth would be shattered.

What a... great opportunity.

I really want it!



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