hun wu

Chapter 45 Closure

Zhao Haoran was a little annoyed and sighed, "Since you don't know how to give in, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the void, Hongming became guilty, and the aura of heaven and earth were out of control. According to the idea of "Zhao Haoran", it was arranged into a similar array, which can only be done by the real Japanese soul.

"Aurora Flash"

The thunderlight with the thickness of his arms shone strangely and split down overwhelmingly. There was no space to avoid. Hongming's face became extremely ugly. This is not like the soul art he just used. It seems majestic. In fact, there are only a few beams that really cause damage. Naturally, the soul that can be distinguished is Fearless.

Each of this aurora flash is formed by real aura of heaven and earth, and it is also a rare thunder attribute. How strong the arm is, Hongming is not comparable to a new boy like Zhao Haoran.

The reason why the number of thunder souls is very small, in addition to the low probability that the body wants to obtain the thunder attribute martial soul, another reason is that the thunder aura is rare in the aura of heaven and earth, which is very difficult to practice. In a word, there are few thunder souls, and there are fewer powerful thunder souls.

God can be said to be fair to a certain extent. It is extremely difficult for thunder soul people to practice, but the power of soul art is amazing. Thunder with thick arms has never heard of such a soul person for so many years.

"Royal"

Hongming raised his right index finger and ring finger, and two rays of light covered his whole body along his fingers.

With a "kake", the purple thunder and lightning hit Hongming's head, breaking his carefully laid defense in an instant. However, the soul of the peak state of the March soul is not easy person. I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is. Unexpectedly, he received a purple thunder, and Hongming directed the counterattack to " Zhao Haoran.

"Zhao Haoran" did not use any soul skills, and Hongming also looked curiously to know how the other party would resolve this thunderstorm.

When Tianlei was close, "Zhao Haoran" disappeared inexplicably. Hongming felt something wrong. Before he could leave his original standing position, a thicker thunder hit his head directly.

Hong Ming's hair stood up and spit out a mouthful of black blood. Without saying a word, Hongming set up a blue blanket and turned around and left.

"I remember you. See you later." Hongming's voice came from a very far away direction.

Without Hongming's control, the world became clear in an instant. "Senior, go and save your sister quickly."

Haiya's body fell to the ground very quickly. She has not practiced the soul method to strengthen her body. Even if she will not lose her life, she will be seriously injured in this fall.

"Zhao Haoran" hooked his right hand, and Haiya's body was pulled back and fell to the ground with a piece in his arms.

Gongyangchen's consciousness retreated from Zhao Haoran's mind. Zhao Haoran could clearly feel that Gongyangchen seemed to be very weak. "Senior, are you all right?"

"Shit, let you try it. If this were my old master, Hongming would have been beaten long ago and there would be no scum left. With your body, it consumed my strength too much. I wanted to scare him away, but I didn't expect that this guy would not be tricked. It would be too laborious to use his soul skills. I can't. I'm going to rest. ." Gong Yangchen's mindless speech made no move.

regain control of the right to use the body. Zhao Haoran is still a little unaccustomed to it. He is very tired all, and his soul power is not left at all. The wound is no longer bleeding. At this time, if Hongming returns to his head, he is really finished.

Hongming did not think that Zhao Haoran had returned to his original appearance at this time. His rapid departure was not because he was attacked by Gongyang Chen's thunder and lightning, but because of the teleportation just now scared him. In principle, it is true that all Japanese souls can teleport, but it is also related to understanding.

Even the Japanese soul person rarely dares to teleport in battle. Because the fluctuation of the aura is unstable, it is easy to be torn by the sadistic aura during the teleportation. There have been experiments of the Japanese soul before. Later, the results prove that it is an extravagant hope to teleport in battle. If you are lucky, you may still survive, < /P>

It is said that the soul stronger than the Japanese soul can do it. Hongming subconsciously regarded Zhao Haoran as the legendary existence, so he was scared to turn around and leave.

In the current situation, it is difficult to walk. Not to mention flying, Zhao Haoran found some dry branches and leaves and spread them under Haiya's body to make her sleep more comfortably.

Haiya was not seriously injured and soon woke up. Although she didn't know what had happened, Hongming was relieved to see Zhao Haoran and was shocked. "Brother Zhao, what did you do? Are you all right?"

Zhao Haoran's face is covered with blood clots, and there seems to be no complete place all over his body. "Sister Hai, let's go quickly. I'm seriously injured now. If Hongming comes back, it will be bad."

Haiya nodded and bent down, "Come on, I'll carry you."

"This..." Zhao Haoran was a little hesitant.

"Hurry up, I don't have a hot wheel. You're injured. How can you go without carrying your back?"

Zhao Haoran put his arm on Haiya's shoulder. Haiya's color was slightly red. He hugged Zhao Haoran's legs with both hands and flew in the direction of Lan Haizong.

It was not until the early morning that I vaguely saw the shadow of the Blue Sea Sect. The towering sky island was really eye-catching.

Brother Haoran, what's going on? Where have you been?

Zhao Haoran looked up and saw that Fu Shan stood in front of the door. He, who had the strength of the seven-star soul, took on the heavy responsibility of guarding the mountain gate.

"It's hard to say, Fu Shan, I'll go back to recuperate first and talk to you later."

Fu Shan helped Zhao Haoran, "Then I'll see you off, Brother Ma. Help me take care of him more. I'll see him off."

The fourth-generation disciple who became the Ma brothers nodded with a surprised look on his face. Among the three generations of disciples, Zhao Haoran is now the most famous. Almost all the disciples recognize him, because his strength has improved too fast, and his talent is average, and he has become an example for everyone.

"Haoran, what's going on?" Zhao Haoran had just returned to his residence on the second floor of Lanhaizong, and Hai Fengtao and Song Wei hurried over.

Seeing that his daughter was intact, Hai Fengtao was relieved. It's strange that this daughter didn't hurt.

Song Wei's concerned look warmed Zhao Haoran's heart, "Master, I'm fine. It's just a little injury. Just rest for a few more days."

Song Wei looked at Zhao Haoran's wound and knew that it was not as simple as he said, and she was rarely angry. "Who on earth hurt you? Tell me."

"Uncle, I'll retire first." Fu Shan looked at Song Wei and Hai Fengtao, two unattainable people, who were concerned about Zhao Haoran. He knew that he no longer needed himself here, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe he was really not at the same level as Zhao Haoran.

"Brother Fu Shan, take your time." Zhao Haoran whispered a greeting, and Fu Shan nodded happily. He left Zhao Haoran's residence.

Haiya added fuel and vinegar to tell the story.

Hai Fengtao and Song Wei's expressions are very ugly.

"Sister Song, it seems that Lanhaizong has not been out for a long time, and I'm afraid they have been forgotten by those small sects. Those like the Lishan School dare to be wild on our heads. It's really too presumptuous."

Song Wei's angry appearance is also amorous, "If it's not for the dark soul, I really want to destroy their arrogance."

"Haoran, your strength?" Song Wei took a closer look, but found the difference between Zhao Haoran. She had been worried about his injury and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Hai Fengtao grew his mouth and asked uncertainly, "February realm?"

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, "It seems so, and inexplicably broke through to the realm of February." Zhao Haoran didn't want to say anything about Xue Xiu and Sima Feng. After all, this involves the secret of the soul ring.

"Haoran, follow me. Your state has improved too fast, and it will definitely not be stable. I will take you to retreat and heal by the way." Song Wei's weak little hand grabbed Zhao Haoran, regardless of Hai Fengtao, and dragged Zhao Haoran away from the cabin.

Hai Fengtao shook his head helplessly. This sister was so cold that she didn't expect to become like this for an apprentice. It's really strange.

(It's a little earlier today. After waiting for a day, my name was not on the recommendation list, and I felt very uncomfortable. Alas, I don't think so much. Please type well.)