hun wu

Chapter 370

After all, he was a soul man who refined his soul into beads. Mr. Han soon understood that Zhao Haoran did not master the rules at all, but only touched some edges, but this was also shocking. I remember that when he saw him in the Linglong pagoda, he was just a Japanese soul man. He didn't expect that he was just a hundred years old and a little familiar with the rules.

Its so fast that Mr. Han has never seen a soul man whose cultivation level grows so fast.

Rules are invisible and elusive, but they really exist.

"Zhao Haoran, no matter how strong your understanding ability is, it is only the cultivation of Huayuan. In my hands, there is definitely no chance to resist. If you are willing to surrender, I don't mind leaving you a way to live."

There are too many such tactics. Zhao Haoran has long been immune. If Mr. Han is really sure, how can he talk nonsense with him here?

"If you are willing to surrender, I will spare you immortality." Zhao Haoran's body changed sharply, and countless sharp knives seemed to appear on the round jade. The murderous machine overflowed, and the nearby space was frozen, and the original space cracks were directly sealed.

Zhao Haoran's mind is as solid as a rock, and Mr. Han did not expect a word to impress him.

The palm moved slightly, and a terrible force invaded.

The rules of heaven and earth, even those who refine their souls into beads, can't describe what kind of power they are.

Pressure, domineering, irresistible, this is the feeling brought by the power of rules to Yun Feng.

The confrontation between such strong people is extremely difficult to see. Each soul has a completely different understanding, and the magic power exerted is completely contradictory.

For Yunfeng, what he lacks most now is not soul power, but a feeling of breakthrough. Such a good opportunity must not be missed, perhaps only once in his life.

In his heart, he did not take the opportunity to escape. He stayed not far away and observed Zhao Haoran and Mr. Han closely.

Speaking of close, it is also a hundred feet away. If you lean forward again, Yun Feng feels that he has no ability to protect himself.

It's going to rain and my mother wants to get married. This is a saying in the secular world.

The literal meaning is easy to understand, but how many people know its deep meaning.

It's going to rain. This is the rule. The rules set by heaven and earth can't be violated by anyone, including the soul. They can only believe in display, not contradict.

Those who refine their souls and become pearls have glimpsed the principles of heaven and earth and become believers who respect heaven and earth, and can borrow the power of rules.

Zhao Haoran smiled, rules! I also have it.

It's just some vague shadows. Zhao Haoran is not sure, but when he saw the power of Mr. Han's rules, he instantly understood that ordinary life over the years did not affect his cultivation, but unconsciously let him gain some understandings that are difficult for soul people.

The operation time of heaven and earth is extremely long. These rules are formulated by them.

When you are in heaven and earth, you naturally have to follow its rules.

But what if it doesn't belong to this world?

"Rules are useless to Zhao Haoran!"

There were bursts of crisp sounds in the palm of his hand, which made Mr. Han scared for a burst of time. The rules of heaven and earth were directly crushed by Zhao Haoran.

I remember that it is recorded in the ancient classics. He is also a soul master who refines souls into beads, but his ability to control the rules is very different. Just like the transition of mortals, Qipin County officials have never been able to compete with the superior prime ministers.

are all the controllers of the rules, and the permissions are too different.

Mr. Han looked awe-inspiring. Could it be that Zhao Haoran is the legendary kind of person? Once he understands the rules, he is the prime minister in the rules, and the rest of the strong people who refine their souls into pearls are not their opponents at all.

Fortunately, his cultivation is only one, otherwise, he can only turn his head and run away.

Since the rules are invalid, it is an extremely spiritual magic weapon. Mr. Han pulled out the uniform and bloomed a beautiful light in an instant, and the silver body represented indestructible.

The scream is straight through the sky, and the extremely spiritual magic weapon has become spiritual. It can't just be regarded as a magic weapon.

Zhao Haoran's right arm trembled slightly, as if he was excited. This was the second time.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and remembered that the last time he met Jun, the god and demon's right arm showed this behavior, but at that time, the trauma was too deep and the reaction was not so strong, but this time, it was correct to make Zhao Haoran sense the different change.

Is there any inseparable connection with the ancient gods and demons?

Mr. Han didn't know at all. He waved Jun and smashed it down.

There is no need to be stimulated by the magic formula. The characteristic of this extremely spiritual magic weapon is invincible. Mr. Han got this thing in the Linglong Sevenqiao Tower.

This is a magic weapon that the divine operator can still be refined in the future, but it is not cheap for Mr. Han.

It took a lot of time to refine with essence and blood, and finally subdued the spiritual knowledge in the general. Only then did I get this thing, and I will definitely pay off.

Mr. Han is very satisfied with the strength of

. So far, he has never encountered a magic weapon that can be stronger than average in materials.

The flesh and blood body, no matter how strong it is, can't be compared with the magic weapon.

Zhao Haoran slowly raised his right arm, and he could also feel the strength of Jun, but from the fluctuation of the right arm of the gods and demons, he had a feeling that this magic weapon should not hurt the ancient gods and demons.

The distant breath seems to have crossed time and space, and the brutality from ancient times is in Zhao Haoran's right palm.

It is a desolate place, where there is no grass, full of primitive killing, from which the ancestors of ancient gods and demons were born.

The huge and strong body, the powerful secret skills of gods and demons seem to be born to open up the world. Since then, there has been chaos. At the beginning of everything, the world began to form a star domain, there began to be planets in the star domain, and countless lives began to multiply.

It seems that a long time has passed, but I woke up in the blink of an eye.

Every time he improved, he could see more. Zhao Haoran frowned. The more he knew, the more he felt that the ancient gods and demons were powerful. What kind of existence could make this race perish?

Perhaps, when the cultivation is high enough, you can see all the ancient gods and demons, and then you will naturally know the beginning and end of the matter.

He heard the last words of the ancient gods and demons in the demon temple, but Zhao Haoran always felt that things would not be that simple. He accidentally killed a young man and suffered the destruction of the race. Is there really a more powerful race than the ancient gods and demons in the world?

He seemed to be very afraid. Mr. Han refused to give up. He just frowned slightly and once again stimulated the magic power, all turned into a streamer, which was incredibly fast and went straight into Zhao Haoran's chest.

That is the location of the martial soul and the most vulnerable place of the soul. Once the martial soul is damaged, it is almost impossible to recover.

The right arm of the ancient gods and demons moved slowly, and Mr. Han sneered. This taboo race unexpectedly appeared on Zhao Haoran.

Although I don't know the reason, Mr. Han knows that there is a blocking order in every star domain. Anyone who finds a soul with the breath of ancient gods and demons will be killed!

The reward is rich, which makes many soul people flock to it. However, the ancient god and demon race seems to have disappeared and rarely meet it. Even items related to ancient gods and demons are difficult to meet, and all books related to ancient gods and demons have been destroyed.

Few people know what happened.

The ancient gods and demons are indeed powerful, but they are still flesh and blood. Can they really resist? Mr. Han is looking forward to it.

There is no earth-shaking sound, no fierce collision, or even the fluctuation of aura.

Zhao Haoran held Jun in his right hand, as if it was his magic weapon. Everything was so natural that Mr. Han held his breath in his chest.

The blood poured on the average instantly turned into nothing, losing a lot of blood, and it was also connected to his mind. In this way, it disappeared.

"How can this be?" Mr. Han couldn't help shouting out.

"He was mine." Zhao Haoran saw a scene where an ancient god and demon held Jun high. Every time he waved, there was countless blood splashing, killing one person in ten steps, and he did not stay for thousands of miles. This is Jun!

I don't know why they all split into three parts, which is the weakest part, and coincidentally fell into the bag of the divine operator.

It took a circle and finally got into Zhao Haoran's hands.

"All."

The roar seems to echo, and all this seems to have woken up. The ancient gods and demons are its masters!

There is no need for any other means. Zhao Haoran, who has the right arm of ancient gods and demons, naturally becomes its master. There is no second ancient gods and demons in the world.

Mr. Han is really unacceptable. Why did all the good luck come to this boy? Why did the hard-earned magic weapon inexplicably lose control?

"Okay, from today on, you are my magic weapon Zhao Haoran."

is only the size of an ordinary stick, close to Zhao Haoran, which is very intimate.

"If you hand over the magic weapon, I can not blame the past!" Mr. Han's flesh hurts for a while. It's not so easy to get. No matter how strong he is, he may not have one.

"Is it not to blame the past?" Zhao Haoran sneered, "Since you want it, I'll give it to you."

Reaching out and throwing his hand, even if he did not hold it in his hand, there was still a feeling of flesh and blood connected. He seemed to be a naughty little boy, whistling and flying towards Mr. Han, exuding murderous intent. Obviously, he had already forgotten the previous owner.

Invincible is not advocated. Mr. Han was not interested in trying it. He grabbed Yunchao and threw it into the air.

Before Yun Chao reacted, he found a hole with a thumb thickness on his chest. The soul power in his body slowly flowed, and a sense of powerlessness gradually appeared. He wanted to open his eyes and stare at Zhao Haoran, but found that he had no strength.

This simple action could not be completed, and he left the world permanently with unwillingness and resentment.