Paradise·Flower Street
"It's snowy and cold, and the gods and ghosts are there. It's really extraordinary."
"No, these two are still far away from the real Kuai Xue Han Che." Monk Buwu waved his hand and threw away the heads of the gray and red wolves, and followed Miao Chenglan closely.
Miao Chenglan glanced sideways at the monk and said, "Oh?"
The monk continued: "Amitabha, the sect leader is still young and has never seen the true appearance of Hua Yun's Seven Swords. Take the late Yun Zhezhi and Hua Shi as examples. Their Kuai Xue Han Che was the Kuai Xue Han Che of the sect leader Yun. The ninth snow move, Quick Snow and Clear Time, is combined with Hua Xianzi's fourth-level Hanjiang Snow Realm's Han Che Internal Skill. Once this move is performed, basically no one under the stars will survive.
However, Kuai Xue's of these two girls could only reach the eighth level, and Han Che's could only reach the third level. In addition, Han Xie at this time was no longer what he used to be, so it was absolutely impossible. . . "
Before the monk finished speaking, a pair of wolf claws suddenly stretched out from the hurricane and grabbed one of Wenqing and Lingzhi's hands. In confusion, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes walking towards the two of them with bared teeth. .
Suddenly, the wolf's claws spread out, and a deep internal force accompanied by an extremely strong smell of blood knocked the two of them away. This force was so brutal that one of Wen Qing Lingzhi's hands felt as if they were about to be shaken. Generally broken.
At this time, Han Xie was full of blood, and his appearance was the same as the gray and red wolves that Miao Chenglan had just seen. It seemed that this Huayun blood skill had helped Han Xie reach a higher level.
With such internal strength, it seems that even if Ye Qianqiu in his prime is here, he may not be confident that he can defeat him.
Miao Chenglan and Monk Buwu looked at each other. It was impossible for these juniors alone to win the battle with Han Xie. It was time for these two elders to stand up and face the enemy.
As soon as the two of them took action, their strength was obviously more powerful and sophisticated than those of the boys and girls just now. Han Xie took a hard blow and took a few steps back, unable to stand firm for a while.
He covered his chest and coughed twice. It seemed that he was struggling. Miao Chenglan and Bu Wu could not give him a chance to breathe. After a slap, they quickly launched another fierce attack on Han Xie one after another.
At this time, Han Xie seemed to have become serious, his expression was no longer as calm as before, and he also started to use his body skills, fists and kicks.
The sect leader of one of the three major sects and the great protector of the Hou Mansion, Han Xie was able to handle such a double attack, and he did not fall behind in the fight.
Seeing his dexterity, the monk swung a golden cicada chain from his sleeves to chain his arms. Upon seeing this, Miao Chenglan hurriedly responded and hooked Han Xie's hands with the poisonous ribbon, and Han Xie In this way, he was pulled up in the air on all fours.
"Come and help!" Upon seeing this, everyone stepped forward and grabbed the golden cicada chain and the ribbon in Miaochenglan's hand. They did not forget to protect themselves with their inner strength when they did it, to prevent the poison on Miaochenglan's ribbon from hurting themselves.
Han Xie's limbs were opening and closing at this time, as if he was about to be torn apart from all sides. His extremely painful emotions were fueling the raging anger in his heart, and waves of blood continued to set off on his body.
Miao Chenglan exclaimed: "Even with this posture, can he still develop blood power?!"
"I heard Master say that the Hua Yun blood skill only needs to consume the blood and qi in the body to increase its power. Therefore, as long as Han Xie still has blood flowing in his body, he can use this skill." Yun Lingzhi pulled the ribbon. Explained this way.
As the blood wave continued to surge, everyone gradually felt more and more strenuous. Finally, Han Xie's blood eyes opened, and his limbs suddenly pushed inward. The force was so strong that many people stumbled forward, and then the tip of his claws hit him. With a few flicks, several wolf spears were swung away in all directions.
Everyone who was stumbling and not yet able to regain their footing became more and more frightened as they looked at the wolf finger gun that was about to pierce into their bodies. They seemed to desperately want to avoid it, but also seemed to be extremely unable to avoid it.
"Buddha Seal·Gold Foil Body Protection!"
Fortunately, it was still a good thing not to understand the Buddhist teachings of the monk. Even if he blessed everyone with golden light to protect their bodies, no one was seriously injured.
Since Han Xie can use Hua Yun Blood Skill to increase his strength all the time, he must be killed when he reaches his strongest form, and he must not be allowed to have the opportunity to advance again and again.
"Comrades, please help the poor monk to defeat the devil!"
As Buwu shouted, everyone came behind him. Monk Buwu felt the support from everyone's inner strength, and his body was suddenly filled with strength. He drew a circle with his hands in the air, and wherever the Buddha's hands touched, They all left afterimages, appearing around them in circles.
"Buddha Seal: Angry Eyes for Ten Thousand Buddhas!" Tens of thousands of Buddha's hands were all gathered into one palm, and with an angry roar, they blasted towards Han Xie, who was already like a demon in front of him, with all his strength.
This move was so powerful that everyone seemed to be ringing in the ears and could not hear any sound. Only the dazzling golden light accompanying this move enveloped everything, as if it could clean away all dirt.
There seemed to be a red dot in the middle of the golden light, and then it became bigger and bigger, gradually swallowing up all the golden light. The sound of all things returned, followed by a stronger smell of blood and the swallowing wolf. roar.
"How...how could it be like this?! Even if you do this, you can't defeat him?"
Everyone fell to the ground completely exhausted, seemingly in despair. At this time, behind Han Xie, a gray-faced white wolf was carrying the two of them.
Qiu Mingming and Miao Chenglan could see at a glance that what the white wolf was holding was Yun Musheng in one hand and Mo Yuqing in the other. Mo Yuqing's two hands were dangling aside, as if they were dislocated.
Yun Musheng, on the other hand, was wet all over and kept choking on the water. It was probably caused by falling into the sea just now. There seemed to be bruises and scars all over her body, and her ten fingernails were full of blood. Qiu Mingming saw this situation My heart hurts but my words are hard to express, and a pair of Bai Eaters bite their sleeves tightly.
Han Xie stepped forward, lifted their heads, and then pressed them hard to the ground: "Hey, hey, you think you can deceive me with those little tricks? Look at these people, you think they are going to kill me. People, they’re going to die, hahahaha!”
"Master, who should we start with?" Seeing this situation, the white wolf, who was relying on his own strength, admired Han Xie's strength and joined in the fun.
"Hi~ Hehe, you choose."
"Then kill this bastard first!"
After saying this, Bai Lang kicked Yun Musheng's body, and then punched and kicked him. At this time, Yun Musheng had no ability to fight back. The flower poison in his body had started to attack again since he fell into the sea. As he stood up, the sound of the drums never stopped, and the pain from thousands of maggots on his body was a hundred times more painful than the white wolf's fists and feet.
"Little... little Shengzi!" Hua Wenqing and Yun Lingzhi called out to their junior brother with great heartache. They never thought that when they reunited after more than a year, it would be such a tragic scene.
Yun Musheng opened his eyes in a trance and saw the two senior sisters. He subconsciously shouted, but no sound came out. Dimly, he saw a red figure rushing towards him. The white wolf next to him seemed to have been injured by a sharp weapon and knelt down beside him.
Just as the red-clothed figure was about to step forward and attack, the white wolf suddenly smelled of blood, and it instantly grabbed the red-clothed figure's throat. The bloody smell was mixed with a familiar faint fragrance.
"Qiu...Qiuqiu...?"
Yun Musheng murmured to himself in a daze.
Bai Lang pinched Qiu Mingming in front of him, and the white neck gave him a soft touch like gelatin. Suddenly, his eyes twitched, and he had a new idea.
"Oh, this little lady has given birth well. Master Han, can you give her to me?"
"Hey~ Hey, whatever you want, move faster."
Bai Lang was even more happy when he got Han Xie's permission. He licked his lips with his wretched tongue, swallowed his saliva and said to Qiu Mingming: "Hey, I'll wait until I'm tired of playing with you, then I'll take your Let me drain the blood to replenish my blood power, hehehehe."
He looked at the trophy in front of him proudly, unaware that a man who seemed to be under a curse stood up behind him.
"Hey, who did you just say you wanted to play?"
Before the white wolf could turn his head, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. At some point, a hand pierced his chest and dug out his still-beating wolf ambition.
The white wolf was frightened and screamed at first, but after a moment, the hand holding his heart twitched violently, and he fell to the ground, and his wretched eyes never closed.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, so on and so forth?"
Qiu Mingming looked at the strange Yun Musheng in front of her in shock while covering her throat, which had a red mark just pinched by the white wolf. On the ground at his feet was a paper man that had been torn in half. . .
