Chapter 81; Storm Again

The thunder and sword array covered by the evil underworld fire finally slowly converged and turned into invisible under the condition that the old man of the wind was exhausted and unable to urge.

Han Bai, who was in it, was suddenly blue and purple, suddenly black, and suddenly blue. His face was not as ferocious as before, but instead of the calmness of the ancient well.

He clenched his fists, and the changed color on Han Bai's skin gradually returned to white. A hegemony momentum emerged from his body. He opened his eyes. The direction of Han Bai's eyes was just above the sky, standing with his hands behind his back and his eyes narrowed.

After pedaling heavily, Han Bai's body suddenly disappeared in place. The evil-eyed dragon was one meter away, and the air flowed rapidly, showing Han Bai's figure. Even Sima Qingqiu did not see Han Bai's figure. He could only rely on intuition to judge. This speed was really terrible.

A palm poked out, which was mixed with the strength of the water palm for a week, and it was also mixed with thunder, hitting the body of the evil-eyed dragon master fiercely, which surprised Han Bai. Since the latter did not dodge and resisted this blow.

"He is injured!"

Sima's hatred's eyes were vicious, and he instantly saw the end of it. With his hands, the endless water elements were sprinkled from the sky and turned into a black water palm print in front of him. His right hand pushed forward. Thirty-six weeks, he turned into the palm of water, merged into the palm of the black water, cut through the void, and went straight out to the evil-eyed dragon. Looking at this situation, Sima The feud is really angry!

At this time, Han Bai also saw Duan'er, sensed the surging palm behind the road, ignored the old man Feng shouted desperately, turned his paws, and stabbed into the evil-eyed dragon's chest and the cockroach Xiaoming pattern.

hou~

The immortal soul roared like a beast, staring at Han Bai, full of hostility, opening his mouth, and his fangs were particularly cold.

With his hand on the chest of the evil-eyed dragon, Han Bai suddenly felt a kind of closeness. This is cockroach Xiaoming!

In his heart, Han Bai's fingertips attracted thunder, and the armor-breaking function was displayed. His nails were deeply pierced into the evil-eyed dragon's skin and flesh. He wanted to rescue the cockroach Xiaoming from the shackles.

A punch, without hindrance and without any energy fluctuations, hit Han Bai's stomach. The evil-eyed dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and the evil eyes flashed with a strange light on his forehead.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and Han Bai's body flew out like a sharp arrow and crashed into the palm of Sima Qingqiu.

"Han Bai!"

The old man's eyes were cracked, and he attacked his heart angrily. He did not slow down in one breath. He lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of black blood. Yuehen's beautiful cheeks showed an injured rage. Lei Yun flashed from the top of his head and was about to come forward and fight with Sima, but he was caught by the old man Feng. At this time, he couldn't mess up!

Fang Wanqing saw that Han Bai was swallowed up by the black water palm. She rolled her eyes and fainted directly and fell into the arms of the pear. The latter stayed there and looked at the disdainful smile of the evil-eyed dragon, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"lei mang xian!"

A purple thunder and lightning wall condensed from Han Bai's whole body. This is the essence of the thunder thousand sword array, thunder!

The water palm hit Han Bai vigorously. Lei Mang devoured, fused and decomposed it at a horrible speed. A small part of it supplemented Han Bai's physical functions. Most of the fusion attracted thunder and vigorously hit the evil-eyed dragon.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the evil smile, and the evil eyes exude a horrible atmosphere. The immortal soul raises its head and is condensing the evil fire.

"Godfather, don't hurt my boss!"

The cockroach Xiaoming was separated from the chest of the evil-eyed dragon and turned into the size of a "basin" to block the eruption of the evil fire. A wisp of anxiety flashed in his eyes and opened his arms. The evil-eyed dragon master protected the cockroach Xiaoming in his arms, turned around, and used his body to resist the reflected water palm of Han Bai. A buzzing sounded from his back, and his bronze skin was scorched and dark.

When he landed, Han Bai wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and gasped for a long time. He looked at Sima Qingqiu in the sky, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

If it hadn't been for him to recover most of the strength of the water palm, Han Baileimang would have been strong and would have died.

The cockroach Xiaoming broke away from the embrace of the evil-eyed dragon, looked at him with complicated eyes, fluttered his wings, and flew away to South Korea.

"Xiao Ming!"

"Big..."

One person and one insect hugged each other tightly. At the first meeting, there may be a gap between the two, but with the passage of time, after such an event, the master and servant found that the other's position in their hearts could not be separated.

"Xiao Ming, I heard it right just now. Your name is Tyrannosaurus Rex, Dad?"

"The boss has a long story, and we will talk about it when it's over."

Han Bai nodded and continued for a while, "Can you ask the evil-eyed dragon to leave?" Cockroach Xiaoming shook his head and said, "I'll try it." After saying that, he flew into the air and communicated with the evil-eyed dragon with his spirit.

"Are you the Han Bai who made a scene in the city lord's mansion?"

At this time, Sima Qingqiu saw that the murderous spirit on the evil-eyed Long Zun had dissipated and knew that he could not kill the man now, so he turned his eyes and stayed on Han Bai.

"Not bad!" Han Bai replied in a loud voice, and a figure flashed beside him. It was Zhang Ziyang who was waiting closely.

In the battle of the city lord's mansion that night, Zhang Ziyang saw the kindness and resentment between Han Bai and Sima. He was worried that the latter was now recalculated the old accounts.

Stretch out his hand, and Sima Qingqiu said blankly, "Born it here"

"Well, I didn't take anything from you." Han Bai laughed and scratched the back of his head and said. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. There are two choices, hand over the ancient martial arts skills you have learned, or let me abolish your water palm. Our company will never do a loss-making business. Sima Qingqiu's tone gradually became cold, and even the surrounding air was mixed with a trace of cold.

Han Bai couldn't help but be entangled. It is the foundation of the practice of Jiulei Bang Tiandao. It is not clear whether the relationship between Sima Qingqiu and himself is an enemy or a friend. If he is allowed to learn, then he...

Thinking of this, Han Bai's heart moved, and his face slowly became solemn and said, "Senior Sima, it is really a great blessing for the younger generation to get your love and teach the water palm. However, this ancient martial arts practice is taught by a master. The master once said bluntly that if there is a third person in the world who knows this method, he will become Pursue it to the end."

With a cold hum, Sima Qingqiu stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes flashed. Han Bai knew that this could not frighten him at all, so he suddenly said, "That tall man is not very old, almost the same as my old man, but between his words, some secret history of chaotic age..." Saying this, Han Bai stopped his mouth, because he found that Sima Qingqiu's eyelids trembled slightly, indicating that he had believed it.

The mysterious cultivation method of ancient martial arts is that the owner abides by the rules, resulting in the gradual loss, but it is undeniable that every ancient martial artist is a strong existence.

Although Sima Qingqiu is known as the first human since the beginning of the era, compared with the people who came down from the age of chaos, at that level, even if he reached the holy land, he still looked up.

However, with only Han Bai's words, Sima Zhiqiu still couldn't believe it all, and then asked, "What does the master call himself, and has the certificate?"

"That master and I just talked for a night. Most of the time, they taught me to practice the qi method, but I don't know the rest, but he said that as long as some of his old guys see me using the ancient martial arts he taught, they will more or less give him some thin face." After Han Bai finished speaking sincerely, he covered his arm with thunder and punched it out. There was thunder. Sima Qingqiu stared at it. Suddenly, his face changed and he returned to normal in an instant. He said, "Well, I already know who your master is. You are very blessed. Since you can worship under his door, this must be Xuantian Leifa. The basics."

"Xuantian Thunder Law?" Han Bai meditated in his heart and thought that it must have been Sima Qingqiu who looked away, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy.

Half a sound of meditation, Sima Qingqiu stretched out a finger, bounced a white halo into Han Bai's forehead, and integrated it into his body, and said, "This is the essentials of hating the water finger. I look at the basic method you practice, there are no attack moves. After all, the destructive power is the priority, and the water palm is biased towards the power. You have learned the hate water finger, and the truth When qi is integrated into it, the power can reach the power of the middle-level three-level water system.

"Thank you, Elder Water Demon. Next time I see my master, I will definitely tell him the great kindness of his predecessor."

Han Bai is a thief. He has lived in an orphanage since he was a child. He has dealt with all kinds of people in society since he was a child. Sima Qingfu taught him combat skills and made sense of it. The latter was worried about the last conflict, and finally attracted Han Bai's own "high-ranking man" to take action, which was not easy to end, so he gave him a little sweetness and coaxed himself. .

Sima Qingqiu nodded and looked at Han Bai with admiration. He was very satisfied with the behavior of the boy in front of him.

Suddenly, the ground was windy, and the evil-eyed dragon fell to the ground, splashed dust on the ground, and showed himself. He looked at Han Bai and said coldly, "Tianwu City has been destroyed. My long-cherished wish for many years has been achieved. I can leave here, but there is one condition."

Han Bai noticed the cockroach Xiaoming on the shoulder of the evil-eyed Long Zun and waved his "hands". Knowing that the matter had been discussed, he calmly looked at Sima's hatred around him. Seeing the latter's single appearance in the world, he shouted, "Long Zun, please tell me!"

"Open the contract signed by my son and you, and I promise that from today on, even if the Holy Demon War starts in the future, it will keep you safe in Tianwu City."

"I think Long Zun misunderstood. Xiao Ming should have told you all the causes and consequences of our encounter. We signed the soul redemption and will never give up."

Han Bai also learned about the soul redemption a few days ago that this evil secret method and some of its introductions have long been lost. Only from some ancient books can we vaguely know that this contract is insoluble.

"Three years, I will give you three years. During this period, Xiao Ming will follow you. You have to find a way to terminate this damn contract, otherwise, Tianwu City will disappear from the human territory." The evil-eyed dragon said with a murderous intent.

At this moment, there was a wild laugh. From the towering bell tower of Tianwu College, the sky was shrouded in a black cloud.

"Heart demon, nothing?"