The strongest collapse system

Chapter 714 Dormant
The three of Shen Tianyang, grandpa and grandson felt chills all over their bodies, and almost thought they had been betrayed.

But Zhao Han was first shocked by the identities of the three, and then his face flashed with ecstasy.

"Okay, Master Yi, I didn't expect that less than half a year after you left the Hou Mansion, you would make friends with gangsters, and be captured quickly. Follow me back to see Master Hou to apologize." Zhao Han looked excited.

"Where is it?" Wang Fan looked at Zhao Han who was inexplicably excited in front of him, feeling a little strange, and said to himself, "Can't you see that we are going to kill you?"

Murder and kill!
The moment Wang Fan uttered these words, Zhao Han noticed that his eyes were suddenly red with blood, and his nose smelled a strong smell of blood.

Then, a Shura devil with three heads and six arms, holding four kinds of weapons, jumped out of the blood red in front of his eyes, and rushed towards Zhao Han.

"Hmph! The mere technique of obsessing the soul also wants to harm me?"

Zhao Han woke up in an instant, and suddenly his eyes burst into an unprecedented light!
He suddenly took a step forward, waved his hands, and struck towards the illusion of King Shura. With this burst of power, his body was like a big furnace, with qi and blood running violently, and his masculine power was overwhelming.

boom!
Zhao Han's hands were imbued with the power of qi and blood, and with just one punch, there was a sound like an explosion in the void. The entire phantom of King Shura broke off four arms, and the remaining torso was also covered with cracks.

With the power of one punch, King Shura was defeated.

"As expected, Grandma Zeng died in your hands!" Zhao Han's eyes suddenly stared at Hong Yi with a fierce look.

He has already discovered that this Shura is exactly the Demon God King that Hong Yi visualized.

But before he could make a move, blood-red waves appeared in the void again, and three huge black figures jumped out of it, killing him.

It turned out to be three Shura Kings again!
Zhao Han suddenly felt bad, and his thoughts turned quickly: "How is it possible, where did this kid Hong Yi learn the Taoism, it is so powerful!"

Soon, he didn't even have the time to turn distracting thoughts.

King Shura had three heads and six arms, and the three King Shura surrounded Zhao Han tightly, with twelve arms wielding twelve weapons, beating towards the middle.Facing such an attack, Zhao Han had no choice but to use his energy and blood to resist it with all his strength.

"Tie Zhu, do it!"

At this moment, Shen Tianyang suddenly raised his hand and hit Zhao Han's temple with the big iron pipe.

Although Tie Zhu was a little confused, but since his father had spoken, he did not hesitate, and the iron rod as thick as a teacup in his hand fell towards Zhao Han's Tianling.

call!
As soon as Shen Tiezhu struck down with his stick, there was a whistling sound in the cave, a strong wind blew, and the wooden doors of the surrounding stone chambers were shaken with alarming force.

With such strength and momentum, let alone a human head, even a stone lion can be smashed to pieces with one blow.

"You are courting death!"

Zhao Han vigorously pumped up his energy and blood, stretched out his claws, and grabbed Shen Tianyang's big iron cigarette pole with one claw, snapping it into two pieces, and then hit it more than ten times in a row, forcing Shen Tianyang away. Dispelled the illusion of the three Shura Kings.

brush!
Facing the iron rod that Shen Tianzhu hit directly, Zhao Han did not blunt his edge.

His body flickered strangely, he dodged the iron rod like a strong wind, and instantly grabbed Hong Yi's face, and grabbed Hong Yi's neck with his claws!
"Little bastard!" Zhao Han judged that if Hong Yi was allowed to use his Taoist skills, he might not be able to please him today, so the best option was to subdue Hong Yi first.

Once Hong Yi was subdued, the others would be wary and dare not act rashly.

Facing Zhao Han's fierce and fierce claw, Hong Yi was calm and composed, and even praised him.

"Good work!"

The next moment, there was a clanging sound, and the Shark Slaying Sword came out of its sheath.

Hong Yi held the sword and stabbed out flatly, without tricks, unpretentious, and stabbed directly at Zhao Han's body.

brush!
Zhao Han only felt a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, followed by a pain in his chest, and his hand that grabbed Hong Yi could not fall down.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Han looked at the shark-killing sword inserted in his left chest with an expression of disbelief on his face.

puff!

Hong Yi immediately pulled out the shark-slaying sword, and the blood on Zhao Han's chest flew out like a fountain, and his body collapsed.

"You have already cultivated to the peak martial artist!" A sword was stabbed in his heart, and Zhao Han, who fell on the ground, had exhaled more breath and breathed less. He stared at Hong Yi, still flickering fiercely, "You are hiding so deeply, Madam used to You didn't even realize that you not only practiced martial arts, but also practiced Taoism. It must have been taught to you secretly by your slut mother-in-law Meng Bingyun! You have been able to endure it for so many years, and it wasn't until you were exposed in the exam. What a shame! Your chest is as deep as a city, and your heart is as dangerous as mountains and rivers. If Madam had made up her mind to get rid of you secretly early on, there would be no today!"

"Meng Bingyun? Who is Meng Bingyun?" Hong Yi originally looked calm, but when he heard the name, his heart tightened for no reason, and he asked hastily.

"Haha...ha... Meng Bingyun, a dignified saint, dare not even tell her own name to her son, how ridiculous!" Zhao Han sneered feebly.

"The Holy Maiden of the Supreme Dao, Meng Bingyun! So mother called Meng Bingyun?" Hong Yi felt a surge in his heart, and he didn't know what it was like.

His memory of his mother stayed at the age of seven. When he was seven years old, his mother died of depression because of being reprimanded by Mrs. Zhao.

The mother in the memories, although exceptionally beautiful, suffered from illnesses all the year round, never smiled happily, and never told her name, and the plaques after her death were all written with the Hong family, without even a surname.

"I didn't expect my mother to have an extraordinary status. She is not a real brothel girl, but a saint of the Supreme Dao." Hong Yi practiced the spirit and Taoism, and he was not ignorant of the world of cultivation.

Taishangdao is not the kind of magic stick sect that pretends to be magical and plays ghosts, burning paper and drawing talismans, but the most mysterious sect among the three great sects of Daqian.

The head of the sect, Mengshenji, is even better at good fortune. He is superb in Taoism and has defeated and assassinated countless masters. Nowadays, most of the ascetics are shrouded in the shadow of the Supreme Daoist.

"No!" Hong Yi suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he shouted, "If my mother is a saintly woman, how can she die of depression? You are lying to me!"

As a saintess of the Supreme Dao, she must practice Taoism and refine her soul.

The Great Zen Temple has the supreme soul art of "Amitabha Sutra in the Past", and the Taishang Dao, who is as famous as the Great Zen Temple, must have a similar method. Meng Bingyun practiced the soul, but was reprimanded by Mrs. Zhao before dying in depression , No matter how you think about it, it's wrong.

"Do you want to know? Hey, go ask Hong Xuanji! You want to know the truth from me...it's just a dream...you little bastard..." Zhao Han's breath began to weaken, his mind was a little scattered, and his voice was indistinct, " ... If you kill me today, Mrs. Zhao will take revenge on you endlessly, and soon you will come to accompany me... You beg me, you kneel down and beg me, and I will tell you, in fact, your mother is not mad at you Yeah... Hehe, Mrs. Zhao secretly administered Fenjinsan to him, and he died of pain..."

(End of this chapter)