Opening Era

Chapter 80; Recognizing Family

"The softest thing in the world is water. Water is impermanent, phaseless, colorless, transforming everything, the mind is magical, and the operation is good!"

Water demon, Sima Qingqiu, debuted at the age of 16!

Twenty years old, the younger generation is invincible!

Meet your beloved by chance, seal the knife and look at the sea, just for love!

The world is capricious, the love is broken, the devil, fighting alone in the world, invincible!

Thirty years, original water palm, thirty-six weeks, ghosts!

...

Being tortured by the mixed energy in the body, life is worse than death. Suddenly, the illusory voice of Sima's hatred seemed to come from the distant sky, surrounded by Han Bai's ears.

This is the general outline of Huashui Palm!

In a short sentence, Han Bai has already been deeply in his mind, and it came out of Sima's hatred mouth, like awakening enlightenment. In an instant, many of the essentials that he could not understand were solved at this moment.

Now Han Bai's body is full of three strands of energy. The most powerful is Han Bai's spiritual power, which is the source energy of human beings, followed by thunder, and a faint purple-brown electric light, which is a trace of pure yang breath of Tianlei at the beginning, specializing in breaking evil spirits and ignoring any physical defense.

The three energies are like the division of heroes, each occupying one side. You seize me and fight endlessly, and make Han Bai's body upside down. Now because of the explanation of Sima Zhiqiu, Han Bai Wutong has some tips to carry the palm of water. Based on the three major energies in the body, it is stacked nine times in a row, and the shock is emitted through the body. With the continuous increase of the thunder sword array, Han Bai can clearly feel the wonderful use of the three energy carefully.

I don't know how much water palm has been thrown out. At this time, Han Bai's energy is getting more and more energetic, which gradually integrates the pure yang and electric light. Driven by spiritual power, he can barely see the essence of the water palm "running well".

He hugged his hands and walked with seven stars on his feet. He was like a wandering dragon, with a flash of purple light, undulating in front of Han Bai's chest.

A stack

Second Stack

Trifold

...

Twelve stack

The number of days!

Exploring the palm, the wind and stormy waves stirred on the array of thunder and thousands of swords, bursting out layers of echoes. Han Bai's eyes suddenly opened and flashed with fine light.

If you can only absorb ten thousand strength, it is not the strongest combat skill at all. Its main function is to rebound the damage and deepen its attack!

The echo dissipated, and the sword wall vibrated slightly. During the turn, a long sword like an arc burst out and grabbed Han Bai's chest.

Fearless in the face of danger, Han Bai stared at the electric sword with a cold face, and his mind was as peaceful as an old monk.

Slowing down his body, Han Bai**'s upper body, strong back muscles, the ferocious scar seems to roar at the sharp sword shot around.

Puff~

His chest was like being struck by lightning, his eyes were dull, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of Han Bai's mouth.

His legs tightly supported the shaking body and stood there. Han Bai's eyes regained his clarity, clenched his teeth, and mobilized the three major energies in his body to fuse the crazy invaders.

At this time, there seemed to be countless purple electricity in Han Bai's body that was as thin as cow hair, wandering and destroying in various parts. Previously, he discussed with his old man that this was the essence of Ronglei Qianjue Sword Array.

Lement!

According to Han Bai's prediction, as long as he can devour the thunder, refine it, and solidify his own body, not only can he improve his strength, but also have the terrible rebound characteristics of thunderstorming array.

The home battle seems to have morale bonus, attracting thunder to show unprecedented **, resolutely carrying the flag and resisting Lei Mang. At this time, on the sky, the evil-eyed dragon seemed to see one of the ends. The immortal soul behind him looked up, and his throat suddenly spewed out a black flame and burned towards Han Bai.

The evil fire comes from the evil fire of the nine secret worlds!

At a glance, the fire master is extinct, and the eyes reflect the heart demon. This is the talent of the evil eye clan.

Sima's hatred is well-informed. Naturally, he can see the hegemony of the fire. He temporarily avoids the edge and retreats. Even the air seems to have been evaporated. The evil fire rushed to the thunderous sword array, like a pool of black water covering it and constantly devouring the edge of the sword wall.

Old man Feng was dark and anxious in mid-air. Although he happened to break through the realm, the previous injury was too serious. Even with Zhu Hou's healing medicine, he is now exhausted and unable to stimulate the thunderstorm. For Han Bai's counter-trend, he can only be powerless and watch silently, but he firmly believes that the little slippery man in his eyes will never do some thankless things.

Han Bai, who was fighting tenaciously with Lei Mang in his body, closed his eyes. In order to prevent the evil-eyed dragon from using the evil dark eye to induce his own demons, he blocked the six consciousness and did not find that a trace of black flame was rushing towards him through the thunder array.

zi~

The black flame covered Han Bai's body, branding a small hot scar, like a small centipede, ferocious and horrible.

The hot scar gradually spread, and a burning smell came from Han Bai's skin, and there was a black fog. Since this black flame is burning Han Bai's soul!

The big curvature of his eyebrows wrinkled, Han Bai clenched his teeth, bean-sized sweat overflowed from his face, and the burning of his soul, which was an indescribable pain.

Just as the evil-eyed dragon looked down at his masterpiece and raised the corners of his mouth, the cockroach pattern on his chest suddenly twitched.

Cockroach Xiaoming and Han Bai signed a soul contract. When the host dies, the contract beast cannot survive. Most importantly, from the pain of the soul, the cockroach Xiaoming will receive multiple magnification.

The heart trembled violently, and the evil-eyed dragon felt a strong sense of suffocation and looked at the pattern on his chest in surprise. This was the variant he found in an underground laboratory when he broke through the shackles.

The originally arrogant evil-eyed dragon master naturally looked down on the lowest-level dragonfly beast. This low-level existence is not even worthy of his qualifications. But I don't know why, the evil-eyed dragon master saw this dragon beast for the first time. Since there was a feeling of blood connection, at that time he remembered his ancestral line, a dark dragon beast!

Dragon, in the history of the Western European Union, has always been a representative of evil, and those associated with it are often greedy, ** evil! And the dark dragon beast is the best among them.

When the cockroach beast, that is, the cockroach Xiaoming, was "rescued" from the nutrition warehouse, the evil-eyed dragon suddenly had a sense of blood connection. He was sure that this cockroach beast was his relative. Abandoned on the earth for a hundred years, when I first saw my relatives, that feeling was irreproble. The evil-eyed dragon directly used the immortal soul to heal the cockroach Xiaoming at the cost of depletion of the original source. Finally, the injury finally eased, but the mind, the cockroach Xiaoming had not recovered, which made the evil-eyed dragon regret and a little surprised at the same time. Because induced by his evil eyes, he noticed the continuous vitality emerging from the cockroach Xiaoming...

Because there is Sima's hatred nearby, the evil-eyed dragon master is forced to calm down and separate a wisp of spiritual power, trying to sense the cockroach Xiaoming lying in his chest.

"Old.. Big... Boss... Not allowed... Not allowed.. Anyone.. Injury.. My boss"

The intermittent vague words conveyed in the mind of the evil-eyed dragon, and he was slightly surprised. Then he sent out a kind inquiry to try to appease the irritable cockroach Xiaoming. After all, at this jux, he could not afford to lose and did not want to lose.

" boss, I don't allow anyone to hurt my boss!"

Cockroach Xiaoming's body gradually emerged from the chest of the evil-eyed dragon, and the two tentacles on his head kept shaking, and his mouth made a sharp cry.

It was like a piece of meat, torn from his body. The evil-eyed dragon took a breath, his body was tight, and his face became more and more abnormal. The immortal soul behind him hovered in the sky, watching the solemn face of Sima.

The evil-eyed dragon master gathered thousands of evil thoughts to be born. His wisdom was extremely high, and suddenly turned into a painful appearance. Sima was afraid of hatred, since he missed a good mobile phone meeting.

The palm is covered with a thick black fog, which makes the cockroach Xiaoming's body that is about to break free and squeeze back again. The red light flashes on the evil eyes, and the evil-eyed dragon hope to use this to ease the anxiety of the cockroach Xiaoming.

In the sea, there is an empty and bright space.

The spiritual power turned into an evil-eyed Tyrannosaurus rex. At this time, the evil-eyed dragon was talking with a small cockroach.

"Who are you and why did you imprison me?"

"I'm your relative!"

"Bullshit, you are a foreign beast. I am a noble mutant. Water and fire are incompatible. How can I be your relative?" Although the evil-eyed dragon is very powerful, the dignity of the cockroach family cannot be trampled on, and the cockroach Xiaoming responded tremblingly.

"You have the blood of my evil eye clan, and you are my relative. I ask you when and where you were born. Don't lie!" The majestic and domineering tone resounded in the ears of the cockroach Xiaoming and swallowed the scold it had thought back into his stomach. Seeing the tyrannosaurus rex in front of him, the blood-red eyes above his head emitted a strange evil light. He shrank his head in fear and did not hide it at all. The cockroach Xiaoming's six calves lay on the ground and said sadly and said loudly, "My name is Xiaoming. This is the name my boss gave me, because a long time ago, there was a saint called by this name. The boss told me that this person's life is bumpy, but he can always **. I hope I can also worship the footprints of my ancestors. I don't know when I was born, and I don't know where it is. Anyway, since I opened my eyes, I have lived in Tianwu City. It was a heavy night..."

A cockroach fluttered and talked about its "strange" life. Next to it, a huge Western dragon lay beside him and listened carefully. He was not annoyed by the nonsense at all. Sometimes, with the ups and downs of cockroach's life, his emotions were gradually mobilized.

"Cough.. In the end, the boss was half-dead by the water demon, and I almost finished playing. When I woke up, I saw you. Cockroach Xiaoming experienced the initial fear and found that the dragon in front of him seemed to be quite kind. He couldn't help but move his little head and spoke politely.

His eyes suddenly became extremely soft. The evil-eyed dragon turned into a human shape, and his face was kind. He walked to the cockroach Xiaoming and gently held it in the palm of his hand and said softly, "Son, I am your father. I didn't expect that I could still see you. My evil-eyed family will never die. In the future, our father and son will definitely gallop and revive. Voice!"