Chapter 47 The Japanese Soul Attack

What is it? Zhao Haoran looked at the flame in the hands of the man in black, which was not like the heat brought by ordinary fire soul people's soul skills, but a cold feeling. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and seemed to have never heard of such a strange soul skill.

The black flame is erratic and can't judge its direction. As soon as the man in black pushes his palms, the black flame slowly floats towards Zhao Haoran. Although he is not invited to eat its power, Zhao Haoran does not have the idea of taking it. In the face of unknown soul art, he should always be careful.

However, the black flame is a little difficult to deal with. It is close to Zhao Haoran's body and refuses to give up. It seems unlikely to avoid it.

As soon as the idea moved, Zhao Haoran casually picked up the chair at hand and threw it towards the black flame. The man in black couldn't control it for a moment and collided with the two.

The chair did not begin to burn. The black flame directly wrapped the chair, forming a piece of ice. Zhao Haoran opened his eyes and looked carefully. Then the ice slowly broke off, and the whole chair turned into nothing. What kind of fire is this?

Before he could think about it, three finished zig-shaped black sparks came from the hands of the man in black. Knowing its power, Zhao Haoran immediately displayed the "sinking" on the dark wheel. The black light curtain and the black flame reflected each other, and the room was bright and dark, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable for a moment.

With divine knowledge, Zhao Haoran and the people in black can fully grasp everything in the guest room, and no one is cheap.

The three crisp sounds were like a stone smashing the glass. The sunken brown light curtain and the black flame of the man in black disappeared invisible at the same time, and the room returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

It seems that both of them are equal by soul art alone, and no one can get any advantage.

The sun wheel flew over, and the man in black disappeared into sight. It was not the first time that this had happened. Zhao Haoran was cautious and quietly took out the ancient mirror and was ready to fight back at any time. The man in black seemed to be very patient and had no intention of taking action.

The two were deadlocked in the room, and no one dared to act rashly. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. It seemed that they were testing each other's patience. Let's compare.

The man in black may be eager to kill Zhao Haoran. He couldn't help taking out the dagger made of the green python and stabbed it at an angle that was not easy to find.

is coming? Zhao Haoran raised his eyebrows, but was not anxious. According to the strength that had not been broken through, it was impossible for him to find the other party at such a distance, but now the moon soul's consciousness has been completely improved to a level, and the wind and grass around him could not be full, and the man in black did not seem to realize it.

Opportunity! Zhao Haoran poured his soul power into the ancient mirror, but he was not in a hurry to do it.

The man in black suddenly burst out and stabbed Zhao Haoran very quickly. The green python on the dagger was close in front of him, but it was a little far from Zhao Haoran's body.

The murderous man in black did not expect that Zhao Haoran had already noticed him and had been on guard. The purple light emitted by the ancient mirror resisted his body. Although it was only a moment of effort, the sun wheel was close to his body, and the black clothes were cut to pieces.

Zhao Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and the sweat on his face fell down. This was an adventurous seductive. In case of failure, the green python would swallow him.

Fortunately, there was no accident. Zhao Haoran looked at the headless body he wore and suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something. Since the Japanese soul man planted a mark in Tu San's body, he would definitely feel something when he died.

According to the speed of the Japanese soul, I'm afraid it won't even take an hour to get here from Hehuanzong. Damn, how can he forget this? Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. Now it has been half an hour since Tu San's death. After a while, I'm afraid that the other party will follow the breath to find their traces. At that time But I really can't leave.

He hurriedly opened the big pocket of the man in black and put aside. Zhao Haoran smiled on his face. He didn't expect it to be Oto and Haiya. It seemed that he should have been hurt. Fortunately, he left the man in black, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.

Zhao Haoran shook for a long time, and the two slowly woke up and looked at the surrounding environment doubtfully. Otu stretched out as if he were recalling the sleep just now.

"Brother Zhao, why are we here?" Haiya rubbed her eyes with an unbelievable face.

Before Zhao Haoran could reply, Haiya seemed to suddenly figure out, "Oh, I know, we all died together. Naturally, we can meet, but I didn't expect that the dead really have souls."

Zhao Haoran was made to cry and laugh by Haiya's imagination. "Come with me quickly. I can't tell you for a while. Leave here first, or we will really die."

Haiya and Otu were trapped for a long time. Zhao Haoran helped him walk out of the inn. Before leaving, he gave all his belongings to the owner of the inn and told them to leave early. The owner of the inn was a smart man who didn't pack up his things and left in a hurry with several clerks.

Walking on the road, Haiya and Otu slowly recovered. The two told the story of being arrested. Zhao Haoran felt extremely lucky. If they hadn't met by chance, I'm afraid things would have been different.

Haiya was also very curious about how Zhao Haoran could survive. Zhao Haoran did not fully declare it. He only said that he was lucky to break through his strength, so he survived. It was not that Zhao Haoran did not believe them, but that what he experienced was a little strange.

Now few people know that the magic weapon has fallen into his hands. If he is found, it will definitely set off a bloody storm. The fewer people know, the better. When he is very strong, no one dares to pay attention to him.

Haiya and Otu obviously don't care much about these. Knowing that Zhao Haoran is still alive is more important than anything else. Zhao Haoran also detailed how to find out what happened between Wei Yan and Yan Wen. They didn't have a good impression on them. They died when they died. Anyway, they also died in the hands of the man in black. No one can say anything.

Zhaoran's strength has risen by a step, and the speed is more than one-th faster than before. Unfortunately, it has just broken through and it will take some time to learn to fly, but this also makes Oto and Haiya envious. Everyone's opportunities are different, and no one knows how things will develop in the future.

"Brother Zhao, why did you let us leave so quickly? Is there anyone else chasing us?" Haiya asked the doubts in her heart.

Zhao Haoran nodded, "I killed a ** evil man named Mr. Tu. I didn't expect that his elder was a Japanese soul man who planted a mark in his body. If it was expected to be good, he should soon find the inn."

"Japanese Soul?" Haiya's eyebrows frowned and looked more charming. "Let's try our best to be as fast as possible. In case we really catch up, no one can escape."

Otu nodded, "Brother Zhao, help us. Haiya and I still can't keep up with you."

Zhao Haoran did not refuse, and the soul power was input into the bodies of the two people. Haiya and Otu only felt that their bodies were light and the speed was much faster. Otu smiled and said, "It seems that I should also make a breakthrough early. The strength of the moon soul is not comparable to that of the star soul." If Rong Tian heard Oto's words, he would be extremely happy.

It's not easy to hear that Oto wants to take the initiative to practice for the first time.

In the inn in the wilderness, Tu Jiang trembled and picked up his son's body and connected his head and body with soul power, but in essence, it did not change the fact that Tu San was dead.

The body of the man in black next to him has been indistinguishable. Zhao Haoran was afraid that the man in black had strange methods and attacked him very fiercely. The green dagger was not nearby and was put into Zhao Haoran's pocket. It is best to keep such a powerful thing by himself.

Tu Jiang closed his eyes, and the powerful consciousness had dispersed out of the center of the inn. The forest in the early morning was not quiet. All the animals were frightened and kept screaming. Many souls could feel it, but no one was dissatisfied.