Chapter 265 Forced into danger

"Give me time for half a column of incense. If you stay still, I will give you the yellow sand fan, how about it?"

Huang Shan smiled and said, "Okay, put down the yellow sand fan and I'll give you half a column of incense."

Zhaoran shook his head and smiled, "I can't believe it. It's better to give me time for half-pillar incense first. With your speed, it's not easy to catch up with me. I will put the yellow sand fan far away and pick it up after half-pillar incense."

"This abacus is good, but," Huang Shan suddenly stood up, "that magic weapon is not worth your life."

Rumbled, and the yellow sand fan was indeed detonated. At the same time, there were countless spiritual treasures obtained by Zhao Haoran. Although it was far from the heavenly magic weapon, it was better because of the large number of magic weapons.

The whole sky is covered by the spiritual light of the magic weapon, colorful, and mixed with a loud muffled sound.

Huang Shan's face changed and retreated rapidly, but the existence of a magic weapon close to the sky and hundreds of spiritual treasures were amazingly powerful under the influence of each other, covering thousands of feet in the sky. The complicated aura rushed into the meridians and rushed around. Huang Liang had blood marks on his body because his cultivation was too low, and then he fell into a coma.

"Yellow Master, goodbye. I still have something important to do. See you later." Zhao Haoran's cheerful laughter came, with great irony. A strong man who returned to the originality was embarrassed by a two-day soul man many times, which was simply a big joke.

Huang Shan narrowed his eyes and has detonated all the magic weapons. I don't know if there are any other means. Zhao Haoran, don't let me down.

pinched the magic formula, and the cyan gourd shined directly into its other space. There was no more breath. After a breath, it appeared directly in front of Zhao Haoran. Huang Shan's hands were behind him and his back to Zhao Haoran, which was very unfathomable.

Zhao Haoran sighed. It seems that he still can't avoid it. The strong man who is transformed into one has also mastered a large number of heavenly magic weapons, which is difficult to specify with common sense.

"It's a pity that you became my enemy from the beginning, otherwise you will never treat you badly if you join my Huangsha faction."

"Hmm, the robbers who only know burns and looted dare to call themselves sects and shameless."

Huang Shan was not angry, but asked, "Isn't there a soul person who burns, kills and looters?"

Zhao Haoran was silent for a long time, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. I don't agree with Huang Zhangmen's point of view."

"It seems that we are not opusable and hurt my grandson twice. This account should be settled."

Zhao Haoran sneered and said, "What other reason do you need to find if you want to kill people? There are too many people who want to kill me, Zhao Haoran. The owner of the hall is one of them, but unfortunately he is dead.

Huang Shan was stunned. Why did he have to find a reason? He killed countless people, and seemed to have never found an excuse. However, he was unexpectedly abnormal in the face of Zhao Haoran. Perhaps the shock brought to him by this young man was so much that he had to deal with it wholeheartedly as a soul with the same cultivation. Unconsciously, there was a trace of imperceptible crack in his mind. This It's not a good thing.

"Huangsha magic power!"

Huang Shan has no intention to play with his opponent. Only by killing Zhao Haoran as soon as possible can he feel at ease.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and it is not uncommon in Huangmoxing, but every grain of yellow sand is crystal clear, and the yellow fir seems to be hidden in the yellow sand.

"Spect!"

"Fire!"

"Yan!"

"Break the yellow sand!"

The two fire dragons roared, spitting flames, and their tails waved, so the yellow sand could not get close at all.

But Zhao Haoran knew that Huang Shan's magic skill could not be so simple.

The huge body of the fire dragon suddenly broke, and the sad screams were endless. It turned into stars and disappeared invisible, and still did not see Huangshan.

Suddenly, a smiling face appeared on all the sand grains, and there was the smell of yellow fir everywhere. It seemed that every grain of yellow sand was his incarnation.

Since there is no way to tell where Huang Shan is, there is no need to work hard. Zhao Haoran took out the Thor hammer and gently tapped the square small pieces. Wanjun thunder roared, as if to turn everything into powder.

"Death!"

Huangshan's voice suppressed the thunder, clapped his palm, and all the yellow sand moved with him. The expression of Huangshan in each grain of yellow sand was squeezed.

"Kill!"

The second word of the killing spell, the proud magic skill of the divine operator, each word has great power.

The sudden appearance of slender fingers is like the feeling of Zhao Haoran when he first met the elder in black robe, and there is unimaginable power in peace.

The two magical power is already Zhao Haoran's limit.

The thunder-like power changed the world, and the raindrops the size of soybeans fell down. Each drop was stained with a grain of yellow sand, and the yellow sand all over the sky could not stop Tianwei.

"I still underestimate you, but you will definitely die today."

Huang Shan's voice was filled with unquestionable pressure, and the wind and sun were beautiful. Everything returned to normal, as if it were a dream of Nanke. After waking up, it was beaten back to its original shape.

"Puff!"

Zhao Haoran spit out blood, his face was flushed, and his spirit was unprecedentedly excited. "There were too many words, but they all died in my hands later.

"Hmm, I hate this kind of person the most in my life."

I don't know whether the yellow fir turned into yellow sand or the yellow sand turned into yellow fir. Powerful pressure came from all directions, almost flattening Zhao Haoran.

"Bang!"

Huang Shan's palm patted Zhao Haoran's chest, and a palm-like pit appeared on his chest, which sank deeply, and Zhao Haoran flew upside down.

"Isn't it immortal?" Huang Shan frowned. Zhao Haoran's body was too strong. It was really inconceivable that such a full blow did not kill him.

The martial soul emitted a dim light, and there is no more soul power that can be called.

Through the cloud shuttle, the divine charm, Zhao Haoran forcibly operated the soul power, no longer thinking about the runes of the riot, gambling, whether it is life or not depends on luck.

Beyond the limit speed that the cloud shuttle could have endured, Zhao Haoran had no soul power to forcibly suppress it. Those strange runes jumped up, and the speed soared again, and flew very fast in one direction at will.

Huang Shan feels more and more that Zhao Haoran is not simple. This person must be killed!

The cyan gourd appeared under Huang Shan's seat again. Compared with the violent cloud shuttle speed, it was only one line slower, and it was difficult to open the gap. Huang Shan could see that Zhao Haoran was already the end of the crossbow. As long as he caught up, he would definitely have no resistance at all.

Zhao Haoran's chest began to recover slowly, and finally only a palm print was left. The deep hole that sank has disappeared, but the injury in his body cannot be recovered for a while.

Gong Yang Chen seems to be in a retreat, otherwise it is impossible for him to remain silent. It is impossible for him to ignore this kind of life and death.

If I can survive, Huang Shan can't vent his anger without killing him. Zhao Haoran frowned, and he can feel the faint breath of Huang Shan.

But I have no choice but to know where the shuttle will stay.

There is a huge momentum not far away, which is very similar to the ancient gods and demon toes outside. What makes Zhao Haoran sad is that the target of the cloud shuttle is there, and it doesn't seem to have the meaning of turning. Except for a bitter smile, Zhao Haoran really doesn't know what to do.

This breath is much stronger than the toes of the gods and demons. It may be the complete remains of the gods and demons, but these have nothing to do with him. In the current state, there is almost no possibility of surviving under such pressure.

"Wow!" Zhao Haoran took a deep breath and could already feel the depressing breath.

"There seems to be some powerful existence. This boy is very good at choosing places, but my murderous intention has been decided, and nothing can stop it." Huang Shan is full of murderous intentions. I'm afraid no one dares to stop him at this moment.

"Cluck"

The strange sound in his body is continuous. Zhao Haoran knows that the bones are broken inch by inch under the strong pressure. If he goes further, he is afraid that he will be crushed into powder.

But all this was not under his control, Huangshan's breath was a little closer, and the speed of crossing the cloud shuttle gradually slowed down.

Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth and said, "There is still a glimmer of vitality under the pressure of the remains of the gods and demons. If Huang Shan catches up, it will really be soulless and fights!"