Chapter 1691

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
Along with the killing vision, Han Qianran sees a familiar figure, which makes it impossible for him to forget in this life.

"Du Shaofu!"

Han Qianran spits out three words between his teeth. His eyes are trembling, and his cold sense bursts out. This makes his enemies meet with envy, not to mention the person who killed himself once.

"Don't let go of any of the Legalists. Kill them!"

When Du Shaofu opened his mouth, he met a legalist, or Han Qianran. How could he let it go? His figure suddenly rose into the air, and a flash appeared in front of Han Qianran.

"The ROC breaks its claws!"

When Du Shaofu's figure appeared, the golden light in front of his body broke out, waving his claw print to tear the void, and the tearing space quickly spread to Han Qianran's body.

"Du Shaofu, do you think I was the first one?"

Han Qianran was so angry that he suddenly became powerful. He punched each other and broke out his divine power. In the turmoil of the void, the rune was released brilliantly, which actually resisted Du Shaofu's paw.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing startled the sky. The eighteen guards of the sky had already rushed out.

Ghost car, mad Bear King, silver winged devil carving and other killers were not willing to lag behind. The terrible breath broke out and immediately rushed to the remaining Legalists.

"Why, you have broken through, my Nirvana?"

Du Shaofu looked at Han Qianran and was somewhat surprised. Originally, Han Qianran's cultivation was in the realm of Fengyu, but his strength was suppressed in the divine space, which was only at the primary level.

But just after the fight, Du Shaofu felt the nirvana breath of Han Qianran. The only possibility was that Han Qianran had broken through again in the space of the divine realm and stepped into the supreme nirvana. Furthermore, he also converted to nirvana of the true self.

Han Qianran glanced at Du Shaojing, who was wrapped in a vision in yuankong. Then he looked at Du Shaofu with a sneer and said, "thank you very much. If you didn't let me understand life and death, I couldn't break through. Now I'm the supreme nirvana. My Nirvana cultivation is no longer the original one. What strength do you have to destroy me again?"

"Boom..."

When the voice dropped, Han Qianran was surrounded by a surging spirit. His bright runes soared into the sky. His eyes opened and closed. The frightening beam of light swept out like thunder. The level of "true self Nirvana" swept out without reservation, and three rounds of divine ring like divine fire above his head were in the air.

In the space of God, he was killed by Du Shaofu once. During the experience of life and death, he suddenly realized that he had a wonderful posture. Even if he had not been Nirvana before, his demeanor could not be submerged.

"Half step supreme Nirvana!"

When he saw Han Qianran's supreme Nirvana identity, there were voices around him.

But listening to Han Qianran's arrogant words, he was helpless to laugh. He was afraid that if Han Qianran knew that Qin Wudi was also killed by Du Shaofu, he would not have the heart to fight again.

"Ah, Han Qianran is also unlucky!"

In the crowd, there are people who are familiar with Han Qianran and sigh for it.

But Han Qianran is not the same at the moment. At the beginning, he was killed because his strength was suppressed in the divine space.

At the moment, he not only breaks through again, but also reaches the level of self nirvana, and is no longer suppressed by the divine space. This is a big difference from the original strength. Therefore, Han Qianran does not believe that Du Shaofu can kill him once.

Because he is not what he used to be!

"half step supreme Nirvana!"

It's not too strange for Du Shaofu to pick his eyes. Han Qianran is indeed a superb figure. He is like Su Muxin and Kalou Cailing.

Han Qianran's talent is definitely not under Su Muxin and Jialou Cailing, and even surpasses it!

"Du Shaofu, you can't kill me again!"

Han Qianran sneers loudly, and the spirit of the martial pulse and the white tiger pulse are also used. The empty shadow of the white tiger pulse soul turns into the real spirit, and the white light is bright, and the sky is unique.

"Chulala..."

At the same time, Han Qianran's "Heaven soul and God thunder" is full of void, and there are several terrible means in the fusion and convergence.

"Chulala..."

In a flash, the spirit of heaven thundered, the white tiger roared, fierce birds and animals flapped their wings to hit the sky, and the Dragon shadow roared, which turned into a vision of heaven and earth.

"Linglei!"

Below the square stone platform, magic brake eyes a pick, looking at Han Qianran using the spirit of the sky thunder, the arc in the eyes immediately flashing.

On the void, Han Qianran's whole body is astonishing. The void is crumbling, like the sky is falling apart!

"The 'power of Dharma and Taoism' of Legalists, combined with magic power, is not vulgar in the world!"

"With the combination of magic and potential, the general situation is natural, and the Dharma is boundless. Han Qianran is not far behind Qin Wudi!"

"He and Han Qianran even fused a spirit thunder in the body, very strong ah!"

When he saw Han Qianran also caused such a stir, there were old people who were also amazed.

It's a pity that the great masters of Dharma are born again and again

There are also old people who sigh in secret that there are several extraordinary young Legalists, who have a tendency to suppress others. It was possible for them to be in a big mood, but now they have been damaged one by one. All this is related to the Legalists themselves, which has to be lamented."Du Shaofu, you and I will fight again!"

Han Qianran did not have any reservation. He gathered the strongest attack, solidified the void, and the runes were bright and blazing. The thunder and lightning flashed on the sky, the white tiger roared, and the virtual shadows of fierce birds and animals exploded like thunder sounds.

"Come on

Du Shaofu stepped into the sky with a faint smile. His black hair was flying and his eyes were shining with purple and gold lightning. He was not moving like a mountain, but was not angry.

Han Qianran's attack broke down with the power of destruction. The emptiness was transformed into nothingness, and the space broke into cracks.

This scene, let the square below also tremble with fear, the hair inverted!

The terrifying attack also covered Du Shaofu and crushed him in the head.

"Roar..."

The roar of the dragon and the sound of the elephant roared. Du Shaofu roared and roared like thunder in the sky. The sky and the earth were shaking and the sky and earth were roaring. The visions around were shattered one after another, and the shadows of fierce birds and animals were directly destroyed.

At the same time, Du Shaofu was not afraid of Han Qianran's magic power. He directly collided with him. In the palm of his hand, the sound of dragons and tigers roaring and the sound of birds and turtles chirping came out.

"Roar

The next moment, Du Shaofu's hand, accompanied by the shadow of a golden winged ROC bird, flew out. The breath made the beasts crawl and suppressed the real spirit of the white tiger. Later, it was shattered by his palm and turned into a bright talisman secret pattern.

"Poof..."

Han Qianran vomited blood and his eyes were startled. He thought he could fight with Du Shaofu.

But now a fight, Han Qianran found that everything and his original imagination, there is a natural difference.

Han Qianran thought that he had made great progress and made a breakthrough again, which is not the same as before.

However, Han Qianran had never thought that Du Shaofu's breakthrough and progress were far beyond his own.

Then, under all the astonished eyes, there was a scene in the sky.

Du Shaofu's body was covered with purple thunder, which stimulated the thunder and martial pulse of the execution. Under the shaking of the void, he was in the thunder of Han Qianran's heaven soul God. The purple arc on his body filled the void, absorbing the energy of the thunder.

In front of Du Shaofu, the terrible general situation of heaven and earth seemed so weak and destroyed by the withering and decaying.

"Kill!"

Du Shaofu stepped out and hunted with his new purple battle suit. He was not afraid of the thunder of the heaven soul God. Instead, he had a blazing heat in his eyes, just like a cat seeing a fish. He waved his hand and hit Han Qianran directly through the rolling sky spirit thunder.

Han Qianran, whose strength has soared, is not an opponent at this moment. The terrible fist wrapped purple thunder made him feel the breath of death for the second time.

"Bang!"

In the room of the electric light and flint, a fist seal burst out, wrapped in a kind of magic Qi, and directly collided with Du Shaofu's fist.

'Hula '

in such a collision, the energy muffle is not big, but the terrible energy accompanied by the arc is like a storm spreading and sweeping away.

When the terrible energy reaches the far sky, it stops slowly and abruptly and dissipates into nothingness.

There was a stillness all around, and all eyes were dull, as if time were still.

"A strong man intervenes!"

Below the square eyes tremble, in that electric Firestone, someone intervened to save the legalist Han Qianran.

He was as powerful as Du Shaofu, but he was also resisted just now, which made all the people in the audience feel shocked!

In a flash, Han Qianran staggers backward. In front of his body, a figure emerges.

He was a magic temple. With a funny smile on his handsome face and an extremely dangerous breath, he looked at Du Shaofu and said, "can't you kill him?"

"It's the magic brake of the demon cult. He's done it!"

People around exclaimed that it was the magic brake of the demon cult.

All of a sudden, their eyes were fixed on the void. They wanted to watch the war against Du Shaofu, the demon king, and mocha, and take the opportunity to spy out what was coming.

"I'll kill you!" Du Shao Fu Sen looked at the magic brake coldly.

"Thank you for your help."

Han Qianran came back to God and saw someone helping him. No matter who, at this time, helping himself is naturally his friend.

"He will not die in your hands!"

Mo Cha ignored Han Qianran and shook his head at Du Shaofu.

At the moment, the figure of the magic temple stands in the void, just like a rock standing erect. The evil spirit is released lightly and lingers in the void, just like a demon king coming to the world, showing a kind of conceit and self-confidence.

In a flash, the breath on the magic brake body is extremely frightening, and the eyes become bright and frightening.

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