Chapter 113 Helper

As soon as Xue Wujiang took action, he showed great power as a strong man. The master of Jiangjue has the power of thousands of horses, the strong man has the power of tens of thousands of horses, and the strong Yuanjue has the power of hundreds of thousands of Tianjue horses.

The real dragon shadow behind the bloodlessness really represents his power - the power of a one-yuan dragon!

The number of one yuan is 129,000. And the power of a dragon is the power of 126,000 heavenly horses. Martial arts cultivation reached the title of Yuanjue, surpassing the power of ten thousand horses, understanding the rules of heaven, and twisting all the power into one to reach the power of a dragon.

Once the strong man of Yuanjue took action, the real dragon shadow, the power is like a dragon, vast, destroying the sky and the earth.

"The rules of heaven, virtual heaven! Shit!"

Yan's voice exploded in Zhuo Yuhan's mind. The strong man understands the rules of the earth, while the strong man understands the rules of heaven. The rules of heaven can not only twist the power you play into a group, condense the real dragon, but also have many powerful magical powers. Now Zhuo Yuhan is not only "rooted" but also isolated by blood in a small empty sky.

The virtual sky is a kind of rules of heaven. When the rules are launched, the virtual sky can be formed in a fixed area. The so-called virtual sky is detached from reality and exists in nothingness. At this moment, Zhuo Yuhan was quarantined by blood in the virtual sky, and even the world of martial arts rules could not be felt.

The reason why Xue Wujiang did this was that after he killed Zhuo Yuhan, the horrible magic weapon on his body would attract other people's covetedness. At this time, there are many strong people, and they don't think they can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever they want.

"Blood is boundless, and you dare to kill my Ziqi sect at will. Unbridled!"

At this critical moment, a cold and proud voice came from the air, a purple light flashed, and the virtual rules around Zhuo Yu's cold body were immediately broken, and his body returned to freedom. Purple gas fell from the sky and stood in front of Zhuo Yuhan. He looked up at the vast fist of Xue Wujiang. He raised his hand and punched him. A winding real dragon shadow appeared behind him. Purple gas permeated and collided with the blood evil spirit fiercely.

"Boom!"

Both of them have the power of a dragon. In this impact, the stone broke through the sky, the earth shook the mountains, and flew sand and stones. Han Lamyi appeared in time, hugged Zhuo Yuhan and flew into the air to avoid the earth-shaking influence.

Bloodless stepped back a few steps, a blush flashed on his face, and then said angrily, "Purple, he killed my son, and you want me to stop. Delusion!"

"Joke! Blood is boundless, you really don't know shame. Your son is at least a general. Yu Han is only a five-grade scholar. How can he kill your son? Even if this is true, you can only blame your son for his poor learning. As a strong Yuanjue, don't you feel ashamed to take action against a scholar? And in the Kingdom of Yan, if you want to kill my disciple of Ziqi Sect, you are not qualified enough!"

The purple big sleeve shook and counterattacked rudely.

"You..." The blood was blocked for a while, and he was speechless by a purple sentence. According to the rules between the warriors on the Tianjue mainland, there is no claim that killing is to be killed? Being killed can only blame you for your poor learning and deserve it. No one will feel that you are wronged and will avenge you.

"Okay! OK! OK! Purple, since you want to protect your shortcomings, I won't be polite. I want to see if you can save him!"

Blood Wujiang laughed angrily. While talking, a strong blood evil spirit suddenly broke out in his body, which was vast. Many people present felt a strong blood evil spirit, and the true spirit was suppressed.

"Blood!"

A black crown appeared on the top of Xue Wujiang's head, nine sharp, six of which were shining with dazzling gems, and a black star shining on the circle below.

Yipin Yuanjue!

Blood is boundless and angry. As soon as he takes action, it is the unique skill of the Blood-eating Demon Sect. The surging blood waves roll over and sweeping in. Some trees and stones around them are stained by the spirit of blood and immediately turn into pieces.

"Hmm! Well, I'll see what you can do to talk nonsense."

Purple is also the suzerain of a sect. Isn't it easy to be? Bloodless fiercely took action, and the purple gas would not lag behind. The purple robe flew and the purple gas rose. A winding real dragon shadow appeared behind him again. In the face of the surging blood wave, the purple gas slapped out with one palm, and the purple gas permeated it, and immediately forced the blood wave back.

The battle between the two is earth-shaking. Both sides are the power of a dragon, the head of the sect, and their strength is between them. Along the way, the battle between the two continued to spread to the sky, the space collapsed, and the purple gas and blood gas were entangled.

"Don't worry, Yu Han. The suzerain has promised to accept you as a true disciple and teach you martial arts in person. The patriarch will not let the blood hurt you.

Han Lamyi looked up at the continuous engagement in the air, and the purple atmosphere of the space was broken, comforting Zhuo Yuhan and said. However, Han Lav's voice had just fallen, and a cold voice came immediately.

"Han Launyi, Zhuo Yuhan, I'll see where you are going this time!"

With a cold face, the ferocious Lin Xiao flew over from the crowd and swept against Han Launyi and Zhuo Yuhan. The fierce sword spirit cut through the space and roared.

"Lin Xiao! You are still obsessed. When the suzerain comes back, you will definitely die.

Lin Xiao's sudden sneak attack surprised Han Lav. Looking at the fierce sword flying, Han Laun had to wave his sword to resist. Zhuo Yuhan knew that Han Lavender could not defeat Lin Xiao. As soon as he turned his palm, the holy scripture appeared in his hand. The golden light permeated, and the holy scriptures rose to meet the storm and stood in front of the sword spirit.

Although the scriptures have been damaged, the material of the scriptures is not something that Lin Xiao can easily break. Perhaps it has no effect in the face of Lin Xiao's real power to attack the holy scriptures, but the holy scriptures that have absorbed enough thunder power can still resist this.

In the holy book, a lightning silver dragon flew out, surrounded by a huge dragon body thunder and lightning, and the dragon body flew around, resisting the sword spirit emitted by Lin Xiao.

"Hmm! The Great Yan Kingdom is not the final decision of Zi Qizong. The people behind me will naturally protect me. Now, I will kill both of you. I'd like to see if your broken book can resist my attacks!"

Lin Xiao stood in the air with a long sword, looking at Han Lavender and Zhuo Yuhan with a ferocious face. Just now, the blood was boundless, and he had never done anything. Lin Xiao was very smart. Even if he had already calculated that the patriarch of Ziqi would not stand by. In the eyes of the patriarch of Ziqi, his cultivation is undoubtedly like an ant, and he can kill himself with one punch. Since Blood is boundless to make a head bird, Lin Xiao is naturally happy to see it.

The patriarch of Ziqi appeared and fought with the boundless blood, and Lin Xiao knew that his opportunity had come. While talking, Lin Xiao split four or five swords again.

The crisscrossed sword spirit kept flying, and wherever it passed, the space was cut open one after another. For the swords issued by Lin Xiao, the holy book began to be irresistible, and the golden light gradually faded.