Chapter 422 Trapped

"Those who block me will die!"

The three-foot heavy sword seemed to perceive Yang Ding's mind, and its sharpness was revealed. What kind of sharp it was? Zhao Haoran could not find a proper word to describe it, but he also sensed a different kind of horror.

Yang Ding's strong voice flattened the mountain, defeated some unlucky red-eyed bats, and the blue blood was completely absorbed by his companions.

The independent epee swept away with sharp arrogance.

Invincible!

This is what Zhao Haoran read from Yang Ding. His personality is indeed too strange.

Zhao Haoran couldn't help frowning. This person is sometimes introverted and sometimes arrogant. It seems that he is not a person, but several people are controlling their bodies alternately and can't figure it out.

The demon Feite unconsciously smiled, and the red-eyed bat formed a palm, grabbed the three-foot heavy sword, and threw it back.

There was a sad sound in my ear, and the magic weapon of Yangding was not easy to resist.

Pieces of red-eyed bats fell one after another, and half of the sky was reflected blue, but the look of the demon Fit did not change at all.

The magic power of the rest of the people only hurt the red-eyed bat, and even the corners of Fit's clothes were not touched, but it can still be judged from his breath that the loss of the red-eyed bat also caused him great damage.

Huang Fuming narrowed his eyes and gently tapped his left hand on his right arm.

Yang Ding has a calm face and does not send a glance, which is different from the previous arrogance and domineering. Qingliang and the frog master seem to have known his strange temper for a long time, so it is not surprising.

Compared with him, green clothes are still a normal person, and Zhao Haoran smiled bitterly.

Now that I am trapped in my body, it is really boring to guess others.

Only Zhao Haoran can hear Feite's heavy breathing. He seems to be brewing something, but Zhao Haoran can't open his mouth to remind him. Even if he can say it, how many people will believe it?

Huangfuming glanced at Yangding, "Thousands of Taoism, the God is coming!"

The breath of Huangfuming changed immediately, and the aura surrounding him was extremely thick, giving people a feeling of floating.

What kind of magic power is this? Zhao Haoran is moved to change a person's breath.

The strange aura is more terrible than the power of magic power. The Huangfu family and the guardian family are extraordinary. Only then did Zhao Haoran feel that he has been sitting in the well and watching the sky, and there are dragons and tigers hidden on a single Mercury alone.

I don't know what the more terrible Huangfu family will look like.

It is still a three-foot heavy sword, but this time the Yangding has a completely different feeling. It is thick, calm and not sharp, but the pressure brought by this three-foot heavy sword is even greater.

Zhao Haoran can't participate in this level of battle.

is not much different from Huangfu Duanyang next to Huangfu Ming. Mohu Rajia has already quietly gone away, and the rest are strong men standing at the peak of the world, working together to deal with an unknown demon.

Only with such strength can you get real unrestrained and free. Zhao Haoran took a deep breath.

He realized that the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time seemed to come. He could only let go. In the face of the demon Fite, Zhao Haoran had no advantage. Once he recovered, there was only one way to wait for Zhao Haoran to die.

The power in his body began to churt, and Zhao Haoran could sense Fit's anger at Huang Fuming.

This anger is not against Huang Fuming himself, but against his current breath.

And Huangfu's expression was also quite surprised. Zhao Haoran could see that he did not change his breath, but really became another person. What kind of domineering magic power this seemed to be more smart and terrible than the observation of Brahma.

Huangfuming's current cultivation realm can no longer be described as Zhao Haoran knows.

The red-eyed bat opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, chilling, and rushed straight away.

Fit's strength was still gathering, and then Huangfuming did not mean to do it, but with a faint smile, and the previous surprise was swept away.

These soul saints are all extremely strange, and Zhao Haoran gradually got used to it.

What I have seen and heard today is much more shocking than in the past. After all, the story of ancient gods and demons is a story. No one can tell how many years it has been passed down, and it is far from the impact of what they have experienced.

Although trapped by Fit, Zhao Haoran's cultivation is still there, but the body is completely separated from the divine knowledge, all kinds of mysteries, which are difficult to describe clearly in words.

Zhao Haoran looked quietly, and the demon Fit was silent, with gray eyes full of resentment, and a resentful desire to tear Huangfu Ming to pieces.

Is his seal related to this breath?

Zhao Haoran was stunned. If so, the strength of the Huangfu family is really unimaginable. What a terrible strength it should be to seal the cultivation of the demon Fite. I'm afraid that it can raze the whole Mercury to the ground, and no one can escape safely.

But if you think about it carefully, it's completely unreasonable. It's really the person who sealed Fit tens of thousands of years ago. In the case of today's sharp decline in cultivation, there is no room to return. Obviously, the current situation is not like that.

There must be some inseparable close relationship with each other.

The huge soles of his feet suddenly stamped, and Fit's black wings stirred up. His body was raised again and jumped hundreds of feet, and the horns above his head glowed with thick black light.

The original bat grew to more than a foot long.

The sharp teeth turned into a sharp knife, and he raised his head and roared.

The wind and clouds surged, and there was a vision between heaven and earth. A golden lightning appeared in the place where heaven and earth intersect in the distance. It has not disappeared for a long time, and it is moving at a terrible speed.

The cool face has changed color. What is this? You can already feel the destructive atmosphere beyond ten feet away.

For the first time, I really felt the horror of Fit.

It was just a beginning. The demon Fit recited an ancient spell, and Zhao Haoran couldn't understand it, which was extremely obscure.

Only hear that the last four words are "wind, rain, thunder and lightning"!

Then the wind covered people's sight, and the rainstorm was connected into a straight line, dense and indistinguishable clear, thunder and lightning, as if at the end of the world, everything would be destroyed.

Huangfu hummed softly and still clearly reached everyone's ears in the noisy environment.

"If I can seal you that day, I can kill you today."

Devil Feite shouted sadly, "It's really you, it's you. Today, either you die or I die!"

Huangfu said coldly, "Then you go to hell."

The demon Fite laughed wildly, "If it's an ontology, I'm still afraid of you. If you borrow other people's bodies, you can exert some strength. I'm still injured, but I have an immortal body. What can you do?"

seemed to hit the point. Huangfuming did not say anything, but sneered and was quickly submerged in the storm.

A little light rose quietly, getting brighter and brighter, and even surpassed the thunder and lightning in front of him, suppressing the sound.

The demon Fit's face is ferocious and can no longer save the slightest strength. This sudden person's threat to him is too great.

roared again, and the original strong wind was even more raging. The rainstorm was more than three feet thick in the blink of an eye, and the hot magma under the ground was blown up and flew in the air.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the whole traceless mountain began to be chaotic. Countless beasts began to flee crazily. The originally peaceful days on Mercury came to an end.

Master Frog meditated on Amitabha, and all the strong foreign beasts left the traceless mountain. It is undoubtedly a disaster for Mercury. It is unknown how many people can resist the invasion of alien beasts.

The number of souls is far less than that of ordinary mortals, and the number of strong is far less than that of the weak.

Although the wisdom of foreign beasts is low, they will not recklessly break into the sect where the strong are sitting. I'm afraid that mortals will suffer.

Master Frog has the intention to help, but under the magic power of Devil Fit, it is very difficult to ensure that he is safe and sound. Except for Huang Fuming, the rest of them feel the threat of death.

This is the real strength of Devil Fit!

The huge wings also showed his power, resisting the storm. Fit seemed to have become an outsider, silently waiting for something.

The light was suppressed, but it gradually recovered.

Fiter is very unhappy. These people must die!

In the shock of the mind, a different feeling gushed out.

In a stunned time, an unbearable heat broke out in his body, which made him cry out in pain.

The cold light flashed in Zhao Haoran's eyes and killed you while you were sick!

At the moment when Fitter burst out all his cultivation strength, that is, when his body is the weakest, the opportunity must not be missed.

Zhao Haoran couldn't wait any longer. He made a decision immediately and his consciousness escaped, causing the original fire in the snake beads. Fortunately, it was still a cooperation, otherwise it would be difficult to do.

"Killing Curse!"

Another voice sounded on the demon Fit. Huang Fuming didn't have time to think about the reason. His reaction was extremely fast.

The light light grew in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a three-foot sword and galloped towards the demon Fit.

"Zhao Haoran, you want to die!" The demon Fit roared and didn't expect that he would take this opportunity to make trouble. If he had known it, he should have destroyed the disaster first, but now it's too late.

The trauma in the body is far more terrible than outside. The recovery ability of Devil Fit is so strong that Zhao Haoran knew this for a long time, so he did not give him a chance to breathe.

Losing the influence of the demon Fite, the killing spell no longer brought an uncomfortable feeling to Zhao Haoran, and the smooth feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water made Zhao Haoran not stagnate.

"Haotian Hammer!"

Zhaoran is just the second complete display of Zhongpin's magic power. Although it is his own body, Zhao Haoran has no choice but to destroy it.

(I'm back. I'm really sorry for this period. Don't talk too much and try to write your own story.)