Chapter 233

I've seen zombies poke people. They're stupid and go straight like a wood. That's why I give up zombie boxing. After juxia, let alone breaking the air, it's very fast to resist the air. Even with zombie jumping, they look like a clown, and others can avoid it at once.

But now Han's hand stabbed out in parallel, like taking out a time and space. His arm disappeared instantly. When he appeared in front of Qin LAN, he took out his heart.

She was fierce and direct without any superfluous movements. The white jade corpse armor at her fingertips was like a sharp sky knife, invincible.

Roar.

In the face of death, Qin Lan's long hair stood upright, like a hedgehog with barbed hair. The reincarnation eyes in the center of his eyebrows emitted six rays of light, which directly shone on Han he. For a moment, an imaginary shadow was transmitted behind Han he. It was Han he's previous life. This time, it was clearly illuminated by the reincarnation eyes, and a strange image appeared.

In the vision, a young man covered in blood pulled a teenage girl as if she had just fought, but the clothes on the little girl were very clean and free of dust.

They stood at the top of a glowing giant monument, surrounded by a crumbling world.

The meridians in my body gathered fiercely in my eyes, and the golden light spread. For the first time, I saw a red mole behind the little girl's ear.

She... Is Han, but who is that man? The fragmented world was broken by him?

The blood gas churned. I looked at him again and didn't find any special place, but when I saw him, I felt the familiar heartbeat, unique and powerful. Listening to the thump, I could sense the surging blood in his body.

He has the same constitution and the same way as me.

But who is he, Han's father? Or her brother?

Unfortunately, I still want to disappear when I feel it. The light in Qin Lan's vertical eye collapsed, and Han was also repulsed. The strange image of the group of corpses kneeling opened, and both of them were injured to varying degrees.

Han Han's Zombie jump changes several positions in an instant. Where she avoids, there will be a huge cyclone in the next moment. It is the six paths of reincarnation. It appears without signs. Han also jumps without signs and avoids them all.

When Han Peng stopped, his white porcelain fist went out and rolled up the cold current of emptiness. A corpse mountain appeared in front of his fist and pressed directly towards Qin LAN.

What if there is a secret lock?

Qin LAN roared and raised her momentum. With a fierce fist grip, she also hit Han. The holy grain beat and woven a world to pull all sentient beings into it.

Judging from the density of the holy grain, Han's strength is much weaker, but she still doesn't mean to retreat. When her two fists collide, the holy grain flies away, and the burst light illuminates the sky, just like lightning in the night. After the collision, there is a dense fight. For a time, the sky collapses and terrible thunder comes out continuously.

Han is white as snow. Every punch has a hundred corpses manifest.

Qin LAN roared, his eyebrows glowed, and his fist was fighting against Han Han with the power of reincarnation.

For a short period of more than ten seconds, scars appeared on both of them more or less.

Endless holy patterns touch heaven and earth. Each path can suppress one side of heaven and earth. The violent breath constantly rushes in from the crack. With broken holy patterns, it suppresses the true yuan on us, and the path will be imprisoned.

Jianyuan is chanting sutras. Behind him is the manifestation of the Buddha, blocking the front with a golden body.

The broken virtual sword of Lingxiao sword has been out of its sheath, constantly tearing the void at the entrance and sucking all the holy patterns in, so as not to hurt everyone.

When I was distracted, my eyebrows jumped wildly. Looking back, I found that thousands of people had gathered on the distant mountain. They were watching the battle from a distance.

During the battle, Han's blood eyes shot two blood lights fiercely, and hit Qin Lan's vertical eye at the same time. Qin LAN screamed, stumbled, and stepped back a few steps. A blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrow, flowing out of dark golden holy blood, which was badly hurt. But the reincarnation mirror fell into his hand and instantly released a faint light, blocking Han's false eyes.

After the reincarnation mirror pushed back Han, Qin LAN pressed both sides of the mirror with both hands. The mirror flipped rapidly, and the reflected faint light crossed the void, like a huge brush and drew a barrier. Qin LAN constantly changed direction. In just half a second, a field was built around him. The Holy lines scattered and integrated in the field the next second.

I know that there is absolute repression in the field. Entering other people's field is like entering other people's world. What's more, Qin LAN uses reincarnation to build a field, holy pattern blessing, and the whole space is full of his power.

Han's speed slowed down, his sharp corpse teeth showed in his mouth, roared like a small beast, and his blood mist was steaming.

Under the cold breath, I was still so nervous that my palms were sweating. I kept saying, use xuanhuang tripod, come on.

Xuanhuang Ding, Chen Hao took one, Xuanmen took one, and the other two were on her, enough to cover a sky. But no matter how anxious I am, Hanhe doesn't use xuanhuang tripod.

Qin LAN stood in the distance. There was a holy pattern connecting his body and the small world. Then his five fingers were empty, and with a fierce grip, the whole field was shaking and the holy pattern was shining.

Stupid woman.

I couldn't help scolding, but no one would care. I raised my heart to my throat and pinched a sweat for Han.

Because we can imagine that Qin LAN is mobilizing the strength of the whole field to suppress Han at this time.

The neon clothes and feather clothes on Han Fu's body were dim, and the scattered blood fog began to close, but it stabilized half a meter outside the body and could not be suppressed.

My forehead was full of cold sweat. Seeing her resist, the whole person was relieved.

But just then, the monks who entered the upper boundary of the small world and overseas were startled and were coming this way.

Zhu Jianguo reminded us that we found that Jian Lingxiao bit his teeth and said one word: kill.

The words just spit out. The sword on his body is full of meaning, breaking the virtual buzzer, hanging over his head, shooting a terrible sword meaning, and lightning is brewing at the same time.

The sword soars to the sky to break the void!

He's going through the robbery. How did he kill hundreds of people? You know, there are more than twenty semi saints among those people.

amitabha. Jianyuan sings the Buddha. I thought he wanted to stop sword Lingxiao from killing people. If he was blocking the current catastrophe, it would be troublesome.

When people in the upper world and overseas saw their companions killed, tie Dinghong rushed up with eyes.

Without sword Lingxiao and Jianyuan, we can't stop their killing at all.

The sword spirit machine has been fully released, and the disaster appears.

I was about to say a few words to Jianyuan, but his Buddhist horn fell, and then said, those who can't get through, go to hell, Kendo friends, I'll walk with you.

Jianyuan said at this time that I should have been happy, but the man who couldn't finish the journey went to hell, but he heard that my hands and feet were cold.

Buddhism is merciful and equally cruel. The meaning of his words is a bit like going to hell if you don't enter my Buddha.

But now I don't have time to care about these. Jian Lingxiao handed over the four immortal killing swords to Jian. Inadvertently, he said, master, protect the way for me. I was able to break the void five years ago, but my way is different. Today, I just cast the sword way with killing.

Influenced by the sword Qi, every word and deed of Jian Lingxiao at this time is like a sharp sword out of the body, and the breath is Lingren.

The voice fell, he had stepped into the air and flew away to the distance. The broken virtual sword turned into a sword shadow to follow, and the lightning stroke on his head also moved. When the people in the upper world saw this scene, they all stopped.

Kill Kendo!

Jianyuan frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes. He said to himself that in this life, all kinds of talents have come out.

That's what Han Peng said about the great world. I'm just curious about the Kendo disaster that jianlingxiao has held for five years.

However, I was worried about Han, so I couldn't see it separately. At this time, jianlingxiao is full of confidence. His will has reached the peak. I'm still worried that he has to face the enemy without transitional robbery. Tell Jianyuan, master, please pay attention to Uncle Jian.

Jianyuan nodded. I hastened to take my eyes back to Han.

I'm worried about the sword Lingxiao, more worried about Han, and Han's opponent is a saint and has been suppressed all the time.

But when I looked back, I found that the blood gas on Han has spread to a range of tens of meters, also building my own field.

Qin Lan's face has shown panic and put pressure again, but his field is still shrinking. Han Peng roared again, and a drop of golden blood flew out of her eyebrows. As soon as that drop of blood came out, it was like water falling into an oil pan, and the blood mist around her was boiling.

The golden blood scattered with her holy grain. The next second, Qin Lan's field exploded with a loud bang. The holy grain appeared under his feet and wanted to escape, but Han's field came in an instant and trapped him. Han's words said coldly, the saint, but so.

The voice fell, and the blood fog closed in an instant. Her thin holy pattern collided with Qin Lan's holy pattern, and a terrible vision burst out again. However, with the blessing of the field, Qin Lan's holy grain is crumbling and can't resist the suppression of Han's holy grain. At the last moment, Qin LAN roared, even if you die, I will exile you.

When I heard this word for the second time, I frowned. I don't know what exile means.

But Qin Lan's voice just fell, his body suddenly exploded, but his holy pattern was not erased, still beating in the void, and pierced through the field of Han, connecting heaven and earth.

Jianyuan used one heart and two purposes. When he saw Qin Lan's holy grain connecting heaven and earth, his face changed.

After being killed, Han Han took back his own field, flew quickly, returned to the breach and sat down cross legged outside. A black spot with a big fist appeared in the middle of Qin Lan's holy pattern.

I hurried to Han Peng, but on the way, she scolded me, don't get close to me. The saint can sense a virtual world and connect it with holy patterns. If I was killed, it will open and pull the murderer in. I'm not a real saint yet, and I'm likely to be pulled in.

Hearing the speech, I didn't hesitate. I ran next to her, held her hand tightly and said, I'll go with you.

Han Peng frowned slightly and said that the world was very mysterious. It had never been explored and might never come back.

Then I'll follow you.

I said, holding her skirt with my other hand.