Chapter 61 Triplets

This strength is similar to that of the man in gray just now. Zhao Haoran has a conclusion in his heart, "Go from behind."

Haiya, Oto, Lei Teng and Zhao Haoran have been together for a long time, and they trust each other very much, as cold as frost, but surprisingly believe in Zhao Haoran, and even she can't explain why.

"I'll try it." Rusi took the initiative to ask, which made Lei Teng look sideways.

Obviously, Zhao Haoran is the strongest among them, and others may not even be able to take an attack from the man in gray. Zhao Haoran said worriedly, "I'll do it. After all, I have had a fight experience."

"I'll try it." As if she couldn't say anything else, she was still repeating what she had just said in the same tone, but the expression in her eyes showed that she had made up her mind.

Zhao Haoran nodded helplessly. There was nothing he could do. The women he met were such a headache, so he had to secretly be ready to support at any time.

The man in gray didn't know what he was thinking. He clearly had the ability to catch them all, but he just stood still and stopped the five of them from leaving.

Rusi was wearing a mopping robe, which still could not hide her graceful figure. When she reached the sky, the man in gray did not move at all. The ancient mirror had been in his hand. Zhao Haoran thought that even if he could not restrict the man in gray, he could stop him for a while.

The silky lips vibrated regularly, and a red rose bloomed in the center of the palm, delicate.

For the change of fire aura, Zhao Haoran was extremely **, but he didn't expect that his silky cultivation was flat. Only in the late January, this soul art was really the creation of heaven and earth. The fire aura within dozens of feet around him was pumped clean and condensed on the rose.

"Prosperity"

The roses in his hand were coldly turned out, two, four, and eight. Gradually, the whole space was full of roses, which crazily attacked the man in gray.

Zhao Haoran stared at it carefully for a long time, as if these roses were of strength and contained the same aura of heaven and earth, but this was obviously impossible. Rusi's strength was limited, and no matter how powerful it was, it was impossible to perform soul skills far beyond his own realm.

The man in gray is not moved at all, like a wooden stake, rooting and sprouting on the ground.

There were no skills, but the ugly and dilapidated three strands of forks waved, and all the illusions turned into bubbles, leaving only more than a dozen that still flew extremely fast to the man in gray.

If Zhao Haoran realizes something, sometimes the fancy soul art consumes so much soul power, but it is not as good as using force to defeat the opponent faster.

The silky expression has not changed. His fingers pinched a complex magic seal, and his soft fingertips drew a clearly visible five-star array in the air. Zhao Haoran was a little surprised. He had never seen anyone directly use his fingers to form an array when he performed soul art.

The man in gray smashed the ground with three forks in his hand, and Zhao Haoran shook his body. The three forks did not seem to have changed, but if you look carefully, you can find that there is an indescribable strange power on it.

does not belong to any kind of heaven and earth aura, but has a sense of repulsion with the surrounding heaven and earth aura.

Rusi opened her little mouth and shouted, "Explosion."

The more than ten roses were connected into one, forming a ring, covering the man in gray. The fresh petals began to bloom, and the bright red eyes could not be opened.

Sure enough, Zhao Haoran felt that his heart was bright and opened an unknown door. The soul power on his body began to fluctuate violently. Otu found the strangeness on Zhao Haoran's body and wanted to come to help him protect his law, but Zhao Haoran stopped.

"Brother Zhao, you..."

Zhao Haoran smiled bitterly, "It's not time. I have to give up and wait for the next opportunity."

Otu is a pity for Zhao Haoran. This state is meetable but not sought. Many people call it "epiphany", just like Zhao Haoran, who saw the soul art performed by silk, had more understanding in his heart, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards his body. This is a good time to break through.

After the cultivation of the soul, it is very difficult to go further. The absorption of the aura of heaven and earth is important, but what is more important is the understanding of some heavenly cycles. Maybe it is just seeing a beggar begging, or perhaps seeing the rise and fall of an imperial family. In short, this state of epiphany is wonderful. Only those who enter it can experience it.

After casting the soul art, Rusi seemed to have exhausted her strength and her body slowly fell down. Zhao Haoran quickly flew over to catch her. Unexpectedly, she was so stubborn that she had to prove her ability, but Rusi was definitely the best among soul people of the same age, worse than people like Zhao Haoran. Intercept.

"Are you all right?"

Rusi blushed, "I just consume too much soul power. Let me go."

Zhaoran found that his right hand held a thin waist and his left hand held her head. How ambiguous this action was. Haiya snorted, turned around and pretended not to see it.

Lei Teng also blinked at him, which made Zhao Haoran feel more uncomfortable. He put Rusi aside and let her body lean against the tree. Zhao Haoran let go of his hands.

The man in gray stood still, and the dilapidated three-strand fork seemed to take off a layer of skin and become a golden weapon. Zhao Haoran thought that this might be the true face of the three-strand fork.

The five people were trapped among two people in gray. It was impossible to leave. Zhao Haoran pondered for a long time, "Guys, these two gray men are blocking us. Maybe they are waiting for more powerful people to come. If it is really like me, it will be troublesome."

As soon as several people heard it and thought about it, what Zhao Haoran said was really reasonable. Lei Teng smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, if you have any ideas, just say it directly. We all believe in you. What do you want to do?"

Rusi lay next to the tree and nodded slightly, which was regarded as agreeing to Leiteng's idea.

"Okay," Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. "In fact, it's not a good way. It's still the same as before. There are only two of them. There are only two people. The soul art can't cover a few miles at once. We all act alone and then gather in Vatican. There is really no other way. ."

"No, I don't agree." Haiya shouted, "In case they are separated, wouldn't it be easier to be broken by each other? They don't have the ability to resist at all."

Zhao Haoran's expression was solemn, "Sister Hai, do you think the five of us can beat people in gray together?"

"This..." Haiya clenched her little fist and didn't say anything for a long time.

"It's not too late. Let's do it according to Brother Zhao's instructions." Lei Teng saw that the atmosphere was a little dull and said it first.

Although the facts are cruel, I have to admit that what Zhao Haoran said is the only way. The man in gray is obviously to watch them first and wait for the arrival of someone. The strength of the five people is too small in front of the man in gray. It is simply a fool's dream to kill the man in gray.

A crisp sound came from not far away, and all five of them changed their faces. I remember that this was the sound when he first saw the man in gray. Zhao Haoran did not dare to use his divine knowledge to detect it. The ability of the man in gray to break his divine consciousness is really too powerful. In case there is really a big damage, it will be troublesome to recover.

Sure enough, a man in gray appeared in front of several people, triplets? Zhao Haoran was a little surprised. The three people in gray look exactly the same, and their breath is no different. Even triplets are unlikely to do this extent.

The three forks held in the hand of the man in gray seemed to have just been killed, and the strong smell of blood could be heard far away. Zhao Haoran's heart sank. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought, and the rest of the disciples of the Blue Sea Sect may not escape bad luck.

The three people in gray threw out the three forks in their hands at the same time. Zhao Haoran shouted, "Retired", but he forgot that there was no way to retreat. The five people were all gray men in front and back. Wherever they went, they would hit a three-strand fork. It was really difficult for such a weapon to fight head-on.