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Chapter 342

"hehe"

The purple-haired woman laughed like a silver bell, and a gleam flashed in her sea-like blue eyes. She looked at the Taiji diagram behind Han Zheng, and said in amazement: "Emperor Han is the real genius of the sky. Sister, I am just a good-looking man." It’s all about surgery, you are qualified to be your grandma at your real age!”

"Zi Luo, why don't we work together to make Emperor Han today, so that we won't have to compete with you and me for world supremacy in the future. His Tai Chi has already reached the true state. If we let him reach the true state, then you and I will have nowhere to stand. landed!"

The lord of the white robe revealed a pair of eyes as black as ink, and proposed to the purple-haired woman in a dreamy magnetic voice.

"Void, don't be close to me. I know your thoughts very well. Don't think that I don't know what your holy alliance is planning. The door of the fairy store is about to open. Handi is a good partner. The deity is just I will not be hostile to such a strong man with a background in heaven!"

Rejecting Kong Kong's proposal, Zi Luo brushed back her long purple hair, put away the bloody long sword in her hand, and smiled softly at Han Zheng, "The grievances between Tian Sha and Emperor Han were wiped out, and now you have Qualification talks to us at the same height, so what happened before is just a joke."

"Shazun, I want to risk my life with him, and I want to atone for my sins. I'm sorry for your cultivation over the years!"

At this moment, the Sword Emperor got up from the ground, holding his great sword in both hands, looking at Han Zheng with his eyes still red, expressing his loyalty to his master.

"Shut up, you are no more than an ant in the eyes of Emperor Han based on your ability, why are you risking your life with others? Just stay still and save your life to serve me when you enter the fairy burial!"

Zi Luo's words made Sword Emperor faint immediately, leaning his back against the elm tree trunk, panting heavily, his eyes still staring at Han Zheng, while Han Zheng smiled, ignoring Sword Emperor's hatred, turning his face away Look at Zi Luo and Void.

"I'm not interested in the fairy burial. I respect that you are also a strong party. I would like to remind you that you'd better not go to Bermuda. Don't waste your life in vain because of your desire for great power!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Hearing the words from the void, the white robes around him automatically moved without any wind, and a powerful spatial fluctuation spread out, and the target was Han Zheng, who was two meters away. The power of origin suppressed the space within five meters of Han Zheng's body, as stable as a rock.

The spatial fluctuations stopped two meters away from Han Zheng, and he could not move forward. At the same time, a military thorn appeared in Han Zheng's hand, with a floating Taiji diagram turned into lightning, suppressing the power of space in the void, sandwiching a silver thunderbolt His military thorns pierced the heart of the void.

His spatial ability was suppressed by Han Zheng, and his empty body was pushed ten meters away in a flash. The whole body was filled with white light, which is the unique color of the power of space, and his long sapphire sword appeared in his hand. The power of space is extremely strong. As a result, Han Zheng's yin and yang suppressing power cannot be suppressed anymore, and he can only ensure that he will not be affected by the squeeze of space.

"Don't think that you can restrain me with the power of yin and yang, let you experience my void swordsmanship today!"

As the long sword of the void crossed the half-moon shape, a space ripple like a sea tide was superimposed and crushed towards Han Zheng. When they are superimposed together, they are superimposed to a height of ten meters in an instant. The thick aura is like a mountain, silently pressing down like Han Zheng.

Faced with the ability of the void, which transcends the boundaries of the mortal world, Han Zheng's eyes were also straightened. The [-] aura points he had just accumulated in his body were immediately input into the Taiji diagram, and as much as [-] were input into the Taiji diagram. In the blink of an eye, it grew to a height of six meters in diameter.

It was only temporarily restraining the heavy space superimposition of the mountains, and temporarily suppressing the superimposed ripples of space, Han Zheng exploded his mental power in an all-round way, and the torrential lightning powers condensed to the apex. Shake it.

Zi Luo's eyes were fixed, because in front of Han Zheng, there was a sea of ​​thunder within a range of ten meters, and the color of the thunder and lightning was dark purple. This color of thunder and lightning is already the same level as the thunder and lightning sent down by heaven. Yes, Zi Luo is well aware of the horror of the fire-extinguishing breath contained in it.

Although the power of space is a high-level ability, the lightning-type ability is also a high-level ability. The thunder and lightning are the emperors galloping in space. Compared with the light-type ability, the light-type ability is mainly about healing and purification, while the thunder-type ability is the king of space. It is mainly about punishment and destruction.

When the destruction is strong enough, the space will also not be destroyed. At the moment when Lei Hai and the superimposed space fluctuations collided, Zi Luo led the sword emperor back to 50 meters away, rumbling
The purple thunder and lightning raged violently, superimposing and submerging the ten-meter-high space in the thunderstorm. The next moment, the space at the collision point shrank and swelled, and a dazzling purple and white mixed light burst out, covering an area of ​​20 meters in a blink of an eye. Of course Han Zheng and Void were also submerged in it.

The storm raged for more than ten minutes before it dissipated slowly. When the dust settled, Zi Luo's sky-blue eyes were filled with splendor. pit.

Sword Emperor carefully walked towards the edge of the pit with trembling flesh on his face, and forgot to glance into the pit with anticipation. An embarrassing day, hahaha."

Zi Luo also walked to the edge of the pit and saw the miserable two people in the pit. Han Zheng's jet-black short hair has turned into an explosive chicken coop head, with a little bit of green smoke steaming up.

The void at the bottom of the opposite pit is worse than him. The white robe has long since disappeared, leaving only the hood covering the head, the pants on both legs have disappeared, and the legs are covered with scorched hair. Sticking to the skin, the diaper with Tang Lao's pattern on it, only the middle triangle cloth is left to cover the key parts.

Kong Kong's upper body was completely scorched black, and his face was also scorched black. In the end, faint black smoke was still coming out, and he kept coughing violently, obviously injured!
"Haha, Emperor Han, let me see how you escape this time, eat me with a sword!"

Seeing Han Zheng's miserable appearance, the Sword Emperor slumped powerlessly in the pit, letting him see the hope of revenge. Regardless of Zi Luo's scolding, he jumped up with the big sword in his hand and slashed at Han Zheng who was blindfolded. Zheng!
When the one-meter-long sword energy was half a meter away from Han Zheng, Han Zheng opened his eyes, grinned at the joyous Sword Emperor, and then shouted in the Sword Emperor's heart, "At that moment, the dazzling green-gold light shines together, forming a shield, which easily blocked the Sword Emperor's great sword.

"Crack!"

In the crisp sound, the big sword in the sword emperor's hand broke like a rotten tree when it hit the shield. Han Zheng stretched his waist in the shield, grinning and stood up under the horrified gaze of the sword emperor. body.

"Oh shit, it's really painful to be numb. After this battle, it took half a month for me to recover. You old boy made me annoyed today!"

As soon as Han Zheng's words fell, the Sword Emperor knew that something was wrong, and turned around to run. Han Zheng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the back of the Sword Emperor's neck. Leg Mao's right leg kicked up to Sword Emperor's ass with all his strength.

"Touch! Whoops, the bone is broken."

While screaming in pain, the Sword Emperor was kicked into the sky, and was thrown into the distance along a curved trajectory. The screams disappeared, and Sword Emperor's people also disappeared from sight.

(End of this chapter)