Chapter 353 Save My Life

Absorbing the magic power, he was caught off guard by the divine operator, but he reacted very quickly. Once again, a long gun condensed by the power of the magic power appeared, and the target pointed straight to the place just now.

The tip of the gun was against the tip of the gun, and at the same time, it collapsed. In Zhao Haoran's body, he hummed, and no matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand such a magical touch.

The divine operator's eyes almost spew flames out. Zhao Haoran was really cunning and used his magic power to deal with him, greatly delaying the time. The small flame was almost behind. The divine operator could feel the heat, which was not obvious, but once touched, the consequences were really unimaginable.

It's an extremely easy thing to think of, but now it has become like this. Many times you want to give up have ended in failure, and the resentment in it is beyond ordinary people can imagine.

The third magical power finally made the divine operator breathe the fresh air outside, but these breaths seem too long at this moment.

"Ah!"

The hysterical shouts were earth-shaking, and the divine operator still failed to completely avoid the pursuit of the original fire. He only had a ghost left, which still seemed a little too weak.

The fire of the source began to burn along the body of the divine operator, and it was not extinguished in any way.

Mr. Han's eyes flashed and he was overjoyed, but the next look at Zhao Haoran was vigilant. Such a person should not be underestimated. Anyone who wants to rely on his cultivation to think that he can easily win will suffer losses in Zhao Haoran's hands.

In a few breaths, the ghost of the divine operator has shrunk a lot, but after all, he is a strong man of soul saint cultivation. After all, the original fire still slowly extinguished and finally disappeared.

The divine operator's face was ferocious, "Is there any fire of origin that can be used for me? Today, I want to see how a small soul who is transformed into one can go against the sky in my hand."

Zhao Haoran's heart is full of bitterness. There is no original fire. With some understanding of snake beads, he forcibly retrieved the original fire. It is difficult to support the demigod power. Under the protection of the power of faith, he protected his body from invasion.

The cultivation has begun to decline significantly, and it has exerted far more power than cultivation. It is certainly not so uncomfortable.

Three-day peak, late three days, mid-three days...

It was not until the middle of the second day that the cultivation stopped, which can be said to be a heavy loss. The cultivation that has been coming for many years has turned into nothing.

"I decided not to kill your three souls and seven souls, leave one soul and one soul, and roast them in the eternal fire. I will not die for thousands of years. I can only bear that kind of pain and live forever!" The divine operator's hatred for Zhao Haoran reached its peak.

Such a soul man made him embarrassed. Although he put out the fire of the source, he has suffered wounds that are difficult to repair. Fortunately, Zhao Haoran's grasp of the power of the source is almost zero. Otherwise, this firelight is likely to kill him. How can he not be angry?

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and sneered, "You'd better think about how to deal with Mr. Han."

That barrier can be seen and almost reached its limit, which is a sign that it is about to die.

Mr. Han showed an imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth. Zhao Haoran gave such a heavy hit to the divine operator, which was really unexpected, but it was good for him.

How can Mr. Han not accept the benefits of competing with each other for profits?

The divine operator didn't even look at it, "It doesn't matter. I took away your body. I want to escape, but he still can't leave me."

The divine operator is determined to take away Zhao Haoran's body. No matter what the price is, he will not retreat. A person in such a situation is the most terrible!

The barrier should also be able to support four or five breaths. Looking at the situation, Mr. Han is not in a hurry to take action, which also reassures the divine operator a lot. In case he really wants to break it, it is really a big trouble.

The character who has lived for tens of thousands of years is extremely mature. Even if he suffers many troubles, the divine operator still does not retreat.

The ghost went straight to Zhao Hao. At this moment, Zhao Haoran, who only has cultivation in the middle of the second day, really has no power to resist.

I don't admit defeat. Zhao Haoran tried his best with every strength of his body, but his already detached body could not make any effective counterattack. Every action is extremely ridiculous and meaningless in the eyes of the divine operator. It's just a sad move.

No one noticed that in a corner not far away, a sweet-looking woman was pinching the mysterious formula in her hand, which looked very obscure and difficult to understand.

And her movements are very slow, as if she is not familiar with it. The aura of heaven and earth that causes little fluctuate, but the soul power in her body seems to be burning violently. Fortunately, her cultivation is profound and does not produce any bad effect.

Zhao Haoran's face was red and his expression was uncertain. He could no longer hesitate any more. Most of the meridians in his body were destroyed. It is said that the divine operator also had a physical pain. This is the body to be used later. Naturally, the more complete the better.

However, with Zhao Haoran's insistence, it is impossible to get this body intact.

can only be repaired slowly after success.

Even if you die, you can't give the divine operator such a chance to blow up the martial soul!

Few people will do this kind of suicide, but in this case, it seems to be the best choice.

Losing the martial soul is equivalent to a mortal losing his soul, no longer a soul, or no longer has a chance to become a soul.

Re-cultivation of the martial soul, almost no one is willing to gamble on such a small probability event.

Zhao Haoran's eyes showed a determined look, and the divine operator secretly shouted bad. In the blink of an eye, a rune appeared in his hand. The old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years has many unimaginable wonderful magical powers, and what the divine operator is used at this moment is precisely to restrain the soul of those who want to blow up the martial arts soul.

The self-exploding martial soul attracts the soul power in the body, which is all released in an instant.

But under the rune of the divine operator, Zhao Haoran's power was imprisoned, and he couldn't talk about self-exploding.

The gap in cultivation is really too big. Zhao Haoran doesn't even have a chance to explode. The cultivation of the soul saint was still an unattainable existence yesterday, and then he has to face such an enemy today. If such a strong contrast is placed on ordinary people, I'm afraid he will have given up resistance.

However, Zhao Haoran is still Zhao Haoran. No matter how difficult the time is, he will not give up any possibility, even if it is minimal.

"Since you don't want the martial soul, I'll help you." The divine operator sneered. He was already the cultivation of the soul saint. Zhao Haoran's martial soul did not have much effect on him. On the contrary, it may be a trouble to stay. It's better to destroy it directly and fall quietly.

Reaching out a finger, the martial soul that had been accompanied by Zhao Haoran for hundreds of years suddenly cracked, and the aura began to be lost from all directions.

Zhao Haoran smiled miserably. As soon as the martial soul was broken, he was really a useless person. Haiya and Xiaobai flashed in his mind. They were still in the ice sword space and were still safe for a while, but what happened after that?

Mr. Han's eyes flashed fiercely, and the barrier was about to disappear. Even if the divine operator succeeded, he would not be able to fully adapt to it at the beginning. His cultivation was greatly reduced. It was impossible to seize the opportunity to kill him.

I don't know when the snake beads appeared. I didn't have much interest in this outsider. I just turned around and returned to the original place, but it made the divine operator full of shock. He couldn't see through this thing. Zhao Haoran was full of strange things and could not delay for a moment.

At the critical moment, the snake bead did not respond, and the last bit of support disappeared.

"Give me the soul crystal and help you kill this man!" The voice of the demon Fit came leisurely.

Zhao Haoran's mind was instantly clear. This demon, indeed has unimaginable terrible power, can always emerge at critical moments, "I..."

As soon as I opened my mouth and didn't have time to agree, I saw a pink light flashing, which was eye-catching.

A pure soul power poured into Zhao Haoran's body. These soul forces strangely have no attributes, but they can tolerate everything.

The divine operator was suddenly forced out.

"You are looking for your own death!" The divine operator was furious and trembled with ghosts. At such a critical moment, Xiao Yueer actually ran out to make trouble.

Xiaoyueer couldn't get rid of her fear of the Lord. her thin body trembled slightly, and her movements in her hands were not slow at all. She picked up Zhao Haoran and didn't know what kind of magic formula she had used. She quickly escaped and crossed thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

"Death!"

The divine operator has a hate blow, which contains a powerful atmosphere of destruction.

Xiao Yueer was the first to take the brunt. Such a magical power, if she is a soul person who practices well, she may be able to resist one or two, but Xiao Yueer hardly knows any magic skills, and Zhao Haoran was stunned by the scene just now.

Unfortunate, in the face of the magic power of the divine operator, Xiaoyueer no longer has the ability to use the magic power.

There was only panic and helplessness on his delicate little red face. Zhao Haoran reacted very quickly and struggled to stand behind her.

With a "boom", the power of the magic power directly hit Zhao Haoran's body. What kind of character the divine operator is? This magic power can't be said to be so strong, but it is absolutely not far from the power of the middle-class magic power. Zhao Haoran dares not say that he is the first, but it is absolutely countable.

My body is numb and I don't have much pain, but it doesn't seem to belong to me anymore.

"Brother Haoran, are you all right?" Xiaoyue'er panicked, and Zhao Haoran's body collapsed, as if there was no skeleton support. She closed her eyes, and her breathing was weak and almost disappeared.

The divine operator jumped into the air, "Give him back and you won't die!"

"The old devil is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. I want these two people." Without the protection of the barrier, Mr. Han caught up in an instant.