Chapter 95 Difficult
The murderous domain began to spread, and all the moon souls were constantly trembling, and only the sun souls could deal with it calmly.
As soon as Hongming's body was cold, he sensed the abnormality around him. His mood was extremely excited. Zhao Haoran had been forced to a dead end and was about to die. The sudden appearance of the murderous field made him a little confused.
Not only him, but even Hai Fengtao looked surprised. He didn't understand what Lianzhu was crazy about, whether he chased him or not, and what he wanted to do to disperse the domain.
"Lianzhu, stop."
Lian Zhu turned a deaf ear and his eyes turned red. His domain has been fully expanded, but it is still a little far from Zhao Haoran. As long as he goes further, he can avenge his son.
Lian Zhu finally understood why he had a familiar feeling when he saw Zhao Haoran, and why the impulse to kill him flashed in his domain. No matter how deep it was hidden, the innate breath was still very changed.
Especially the purple demon fire, the powerful and mysterious power, even Lian Zhu was afraid, so at that time, he mistakenly thought that it was a powerful enemy who killed Lian Ruoqian. He never expected such an inconspicuous little person.
I can't give him any chance. At this time, Lian Zhu only had this belief in his heart. He lost his wife in his early years and cared for this son. Unexpectedly, he died under his own eyes. Now that he has found the culprit, how can he suppress the impulse?
Hai Fengtao is angry. I don't know what's going on, but he is obviously the most right for him. Obviously, Hai Fengtao can't accept it.
"Go back." With a sound of sea breeze, the murderous area began to return in the direction of coming, and everything returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
"With me here, I can't let you mess with me."
Lian Zhu's face is blue. Hai Fengtao's strength is too strong than him. If he is determined to protect Zhao Haoran, he really has no chance.
Hai Fengtao can control the domain of Lianzhu, and the gap between this can be described as a huge difference. Although there are domains, there are still obvious differences between realm cultivation.
"Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes are not alone."
Zhao Haoran deeply realized this truth today. Death has overwhelmed him. Unexpectedly, what he expected really happened. Lian Zhu remembered the breath left in the place when Lian Ruoqian died. As soon as Zhao Haoran used it, he immediately found something wrong.
It's also because Zhao Haoran didn't even have a martial soul at that time and didn't know any soul skills to clean up his breath. That led to this scene.
Lianzhu's domain came for him, which can be seen from those hateful eyes.
In the face of the Japanese soul, there is no reason at all. The reason is just the high-sounding reason used by the strong to deal with the weak. In the case of unequal strength, Zhao Haoran does not dare to expect Lian Zhu to listen to him. This is obviously unrealistic. No matter why Lian Ruoqian was killed in those years, the hatred between the two It has been concluded, and there is no possibility of easing.
Zhao Haoran took a deep breath, and let's wait until these problems are solved.
Lian Zhu's face soon returned to normal, and the rest of the people could not see any clues. Such people are the most difficult to deal with.
A pair of eyes are staring at Zhao Haoran, most of which want to see how this death kills people. This death, like the demon, only exists in the legend, and many people have never seen it in their lives.
Haiya and Otu are very worried. This time, no one can help than ever. They can only watch Zhao Haoran deal with it alone.
I don't know if he can escape this disaster.
Speaking slowly, it took only about five breaths from Lianzhu to disperse the domain to withdraw the domain, and death has come to Zhao Haoran's eyes.
Haiya only felt that her heart was about to beat to her throat. If he really died, what should she do?
The purple demon fire collided with the dead air, and the dead air did not directly pass through the purple fire.
Zhao Haoran looks happy, and it seems that there is still a chance.
The gray death seems to want to get out of the scope of purple fire. Its target is Zhao Haoran, so it doesn't want to do more entanglement.
But the purple fire was not so easy to deal with. There was a crackling sound like firewood. Zhao Haoran saw that the death was slowly decreasing. Although it changed slowly, it was still effective.
Hai Fengtao's eyes lit up. Zhao Haoran brought him too many surprises. He didn't know what his real card was. He could even deal with such a nasty death. It was really extraordinary.
Haiya and Otu were also extremely happy, as if they had won some major victory. Sun Long and the monkey's faces were not sad or happy. For them, Zhao Haoran's life had nothing to do with him.
However, there are also people who are not happy. Hongming walks around restlessly. How can this be? He can even deal with death.
Qi Taoist and Tenglong stared even more. Their carefully arranged plan actually saw the failure in the last step, and the frustration in their hearts was beyond words.
Tenglong's fingers kept trembling, and Qiqi Taoist's fat body couldn't sit still.
The perfect strategy is mainly to prevent others from catching any traces. At that time, they can't explain to Lishan's ancestors, but they didn't expect that Zhao Haoran's strength far exceeded their guess. Qiqi Taoist also felt that they overestimated Zhao Haoran, and the use of the horn magic weapon was also a good place for him to die. That's all. It destroys unacceptable facts.
Qiao Kang hid in the crowd, and his eyes were full of resentment. The usual hidden thoughts showed at this moment. This is not dead, Zhao Haoran, but you will die next.
Zhao Haoran couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar. In the end, there was only a slight trace of gray death, which was not painful or itchy on his body. A little life expectancy is completely acceptable to Zhao Haoran now. The three-month soul is about eight or nine hundred years old.
After being soaked in the spiritual liquid in the Broken Soul Hall, his life expectancy has increased by hundreds of years, so Zhao Haoran's current life expectancy is more than 1,000 years.
"Congratulations, Lord Hai, your disciple is really excellent. If it weren't for the disciple of Lanhai Sect, I'm afraid I can't help grabbing myself." The ruthless Taoist laughed brightly.
Hai Fengtao also laughed. There is no need to know who will win or lose in this century-old big game. Zhao Haoran's performance is really eye-catching.
Disciples of various sects came to congratulate each other. It is better for such a powerful person to make friends. At the very least, don't let him become an enemy.
Zhao Haoran responded one by one. Now that there is abnormal emptiness in his body, the aura of heaven and earth is still slowly flowing into the meridians. There is no need for selective absorption, and the recovery speed is also extremely fast. The time of incense has recovered about a layer of soul power. If it is known by others, he will definitely be amazed.
It will take at least ten hours after the ordinary Moon Soul War. How can it be so fast as Zhao Haoran?
After greeting all the way, Zhao Haoran walked to the high platform of the school.
Hai Fengtao, Yuyue and Rongtian all smiled and nodded to him. Zhao Haoran's strength is no longer like a disciple who has only practiced for less than a hundred years. Even if he has been immersed in the soul of hundreds of years in March, he dares not say that he is 100% sure of beating Zhao Haoran.
The strong men of the rest of the sects also looked sideways. Zhao Haoran stabilized and continued to walk forward.
"Uncle Hai, Uncle Yu, Uncle Rong" paused for a moment, Zhao Haoran continued, "Uncle Lian, my disciples have some doubts. Who was Di Fanxing that day? Why is there such a disciple in the Lishan School?
Qi Dao and Teng Long are not good-faced, but under the eyes of Hai Fengtao, they dare not act rashly. Zhao Haoran is sending trouble to Lishan.
This is Zhao Haoran's decision after thinking about it for a long time. He must bombard Tenglong and Qiqi Taoist, plus a Lianzhu. He really can't deal with it.
Then Lan Haizong forced Tenglong away, otherwise Fanzong was likely to return to his burial place. Although Hai Fengtao did not show it, Zhao Haoran understood that as long as he was not a fool, he would definitely see the strangeness in it.
Hai Fengtao sneered and said, "I also want to ask Lord Teng, when will your Lishan faction still have demons?"
(Happy Qixi Festival to everyone. My Qixi Night was spent in the code.)