Xianjiazi counterattack daily [travel]

Han Sanwu didn't have any nonsense with Zhulong, he went down the water and directly attacked Zhulong with 64 flying swords.But this thing is invisible, it's just a bunch of souls whose bodies have long since died and are unwilling to live.

If it is in the world of cultivating immortals, there are quite a few people who have destroyed their bodies due to various reasons, but if they want to survive, they have to take it away. However, Candle Dragon has existed in this form for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, this blood pool credit.

How can such a thing be hurt by the real thing?Zhu Longdang even wanted to laugh at Han Sanwu's idiot.But when the 64 swords flew over, he turned pale with shock. There was pure pure yang energy on the sword, and he was supported by dirty blood. How could he resist it?

Before the sword array reached his side, Zhulong felt threatened.

The threat of a natural enemy.

Obsidian?

Han Sanwu has been obedient and obedient ever since he was captured by Zhulong in the western region. He has always used an ice sword in his hand, which should have been produced in the Extreme North Continent.For so many years, he didn't know that Han Sanwu still had such a thing in his hand? !

Zhulong was furious immediately, feeling that he had been deceived. At the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a dragon chant resounded through this not-so-large space.

Long Yin is useless to ordinary people. Han Yu was tortured at Zhulong Boneyard that day, but Jiang Jiufan didn't hear it at all.But now, Han Sanwu's body has been transformed by dirty blood. Even if he regained his memory, he still bears the mark of Zhulong.

As soon as the dragon chants came out, the whole blood pool surged, and finally turned into a huge bloody hand, grabbing towards Han Sanwu. At the same time, Han Sanwu's body was burning like a fire, and his limbs and bones ached everywhere, and his heart ached. In the violent contraction, the blood vessels seemed to be evaporated, all the flesh and blood seemed to no longer belong to him, the only thing left was pain, and even the consciousness began to blur, and even the eyes were red.

The bloody hand came at this time, raised it high, and could hold him in his hand immediately, like all the men in black that he had seen before, melting death and becoming a part of this pool of blood.But his flying sword stopped because he couldn't control it.

On the verge of death.

The memory seemed to come suddenly, not what Wen Mingyue told him, not the Han Sanwu he had heard about, but his own.

On that day 16 years ago, he went to fetch Yuanguo for his son, and was also accidentally involved in a bloody pit. Surrounded by such dirty blood, he gradually forgot the past. The person who passed was Han Yu.

But at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Wen Mingyue, and the sentence "I'm sorry for you for that matter" when he sent her away. He didn't want to answer at that time because he felt deeply insulted, but at this moment, There is a thought that I will never be sleepy anymore, those are not important anymore.He felt fortunate that it wasn't a real village girl's idea, otherwise, who would take care of Han Yu?

The sound of the dragon's roar finally weakened slowly, and the bloody hand suddenly grabbed down, but Han Sanwu suddenly woke up.How could he give up on himself? At this moment, he suddenly took out a jade bottle and threw it at the sword array.

The distance between the two was not far at first, and in an instant, the vial arrived. Zhulong hurriedly blocked it, but the vial suddenly burst in front of the sword formation. A fine net was formed, and immediately, the blood net was attached to the sword formation, and there was only a continuous humming sound, and the sword formation suddenly gained strength, and began to move towards Zhulong again.

Naturally, these ten drops of blood were not Han Sanwu's blood essence, but what he saved in the past, just in case, but now, it has become a backhand.

Bloody hands were covered, but Han Sanwu said coldly, "Monster, try my power." How could he leave such a big trouble to the world where his son lives?

The sword formation formed an encircling circle, humming forward, and every time there was blood, bloody hands came to block it, but this sword formation was originally made of obsidian, and every attachment was like hot iron falling into water, and it was all evaporated.Where can it block the progress of the sword array?

Seeing that the openings of the sword formation were getting fewer and fewer, and it was about to surround him, Zhulong immediately felt the danger, and rushed out of one of the gaps regardless of the damage. , was born a lot smaller.

Seeing this, Han Sanwu quickly commanded the sword formation to encircle and suppress him. Zhulong hated him deeply, how could he make him feel comfortable, but the bloody hand held him tightly inside, and he didn't know what method he used. He was absorbing the spiritual power from the dirty blood, but at this moment, every bit of spiritual power on his body, even the spiritual power hidden in the corners, was slowly leaving.

Han Sanwu quickly reached the point where his spiritual power was insufficient, and after the sizzle sounded twice, he finally felt that his body was empty, and he could no longer move the sword formation with his whole body, and, Perhaps it was because of the lack of spiritual power to protect his body, he felt his skin soaked in the blood, and began to ache. He knew that it was corroded, and if he stopped like this, he would soon disappear in the blood .

But, he no longer has the strength.

Really run out of energy.

The sword array slowly stopped, and even without the supporting spiritual power, it couldn't even suspend in mid-air. Finally, the first plop sounded, and it began to slowly fall into the pool of blood.

The pure yang sword array refined by obsidian made a sizzling sound in the dirty blood.

And this time he finally thought of Han Yu, and the child who looked at him in the city lord's mansion that day.He thought, he shouldn't spoil that child so much, he thought he could protect him for the rest of his life, but who would have thought that Han Yu, who had only been with him halfway and suddenly lost his support, faced this evil world, what had he experienced, It became so like a "cultivator of immortality".

He was about to lose his strength, but Han Yu appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, he heard a voice, "Father!"

This is not an illusion, the son in his memory is still a playboy, he was full of impatience when he called his father, how could it be so crisp and full of worry!

Han Sanwu's eyes, which were about to close, opened at this moment. Then, he saw Han Yu rushing towards him, and behind him were the familiar Jiang Chengping, Wen Mingyue and other seven or eight people.

There were bloodstains on everyone's faces, but even more faces were full of fighting spirit, and they felt unstoppable.

Han Yu was covered in blood at this time, his hair was dripping with blood, and his whole body was covered in red. He couldn't tell what color he was wearing. He knew something, obviously it was only a seventh-rank spirit beast, but the aura emanating from this flood dragon made him feel like a master of the same level of cultivation.

He saw Han Yu rushing towards him, but wanted to stop him with his mouth, but his throat was already speechless, and then he watched helplessly, Han Yu grabbed the bloody hand, his distressed eyes were about to pop out , but the bloody hand slowly disappeared in Han Yu's hands. Fortunately, Han Yu was fine, but there was an expression of satisfaction on Mo Jiao's cold face.

Until Han Yu held him in his arms and asked him, "Father, are you okay?"

He just realized that his son, Han Yu, has learned to absorb dirty blood?His first reaction was, could it be that this child has also been transformed, but looking at Han Yu Qingming's eyes, he knew it was not, this child is sober, and that is the Wen family, is it the blood of Zhulong?

And over there, how could Zhulong think that the hundreds of black-clothed men he sent would not stop the dozen or so monks, and he couldn't help but curse at the trash.But how did he know that if it was normal, Jiang Chengping and the others had dealt with more than 30 black-clothed men with one against two, which was already the limit, and they would definitely not be able to hold on when they met the sixty or so.But they happened to meet Han Yu and the three of them.

Han Yu was actually able to absorb the spiritual power in the blood pool. When they met, they were fighting fiercely with the man in black. Seeing this, Han Yu fought immediately, but a blood-striped dagger was able to defeat the enemy repeatedly. What's more, he At some point, a huge black dragon appeared on his body, and Jiang Jiufan, who was dressed up in stealthy clothes, made a sneak attack. The lives of these dozens of people in black ended in an instant.

Jiang Chengping didn't understand what Grandpa Wen meant when he said that Han Yu's body had already been transformed.With such a body, the Candle Dragon Secret Technique has only just begun to practice, and can only rely on a steady stream of spiritual power to fight against the enemy, but it is so powerful.He could imagine what would happen if Zhulong got this body, even if no one could stop him.

No wonder, Zhulong, who had been hiding for so many years and never showed up, actually appeared.

How can such a body endure it?

Over there, Zhulong had already seen Han Yu again. He was injured by Han Sanwu's sword formation, but even so, his voice showed greed, "You finally appeared. I searched the entire interface, Finally found you."

After hearing this, Han Yu let go of Han Sanwu, put it in the hands of others, and stood up slowly. In front of him was a transparent monster whose distorted body could no longer see his original appearance. roughly distinguish his position.But even so, Han Yu could feel his hot eyes, this person was spying on his body.

But he is not afraid, he knows that this thing can be transformed into form, but so what, he is not afraid of dirty blood, on the contrary, this thing makes him more powerful.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said provocatively, "If you like it, come here!"

Zhulong was already angry, not to mention that Han Yu was still agitated, and he roared almost at the same time.Grandpa Wen, Wen Mingyue and the others immediately turned ugly. Han Yu also felt his eardrums buzzing. He suddenly remembered that only a year ago, when Zhulong chased them to Yinyang Lake, he made the same dragon cry. He fainted almost uncontrollably, and was dragged to the west.

But now, Han Yu looked at his sad relatives behind him, and the blood-striped dagger appeared out of thin air. He looked at Zhulong coldly, and just swiped in front of him.

As if a mountain blocked Jiang Chengping and the others, the trace of not using much force suddenly parted the blood pool, and at the same time, seemed to divide their space, Wen Mingyue even felt that the dragon's chant stopped abruptly.

Maybe Zhulong was also surprised, he let out a hey, but quickly covered it up, only heard Zhulong snorted coldly, and said with great disdain, "It's so powerful in such a short time To this extent, it really is the body I fancy. But, do you think you can deal with me like this?"

At the same time, the entire blood pool trembled, Jiang Chengping and the others immediately put on a defensive state, but Zhulong didn't attack them, but a stone platform gradually rose from the blood pool under Zhulong's feet. On the bed lay a man who looked no more than 27 or [-] years old, with his eyes closed quietly.

Han Yu saw Zhulong's transparent body suddenly disappear in front of him, and Jiang Chengping shouted behind him, "Take the body."

At this moment, the man on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes, and he stood up slowly. He seemed not used to the human body, and he kept twisting his body, but his eyes kept staring at him. Looking at Han Yu, as if he was about to swallow him in one gulp, "Since I can't deal with you, then I will come in person and give me your body obediently."