hun wu

Chapter 42 March Soul

Zhao Haoran doesn't know that the open and secret struggle within the Lishan School is also very serious. In order to prevent his disciples from acting out of line, many people like to plant a divine spirit on his disciple's martial soul. Usually, they can't see any effect, but if something really happens, this divine consciousness is fatal. Death is controlled by the master.

San'er knows this. Using the blood deed will greatly damage the vitality of the martial soul. Hongming will inevitably notice abnormality. At that time, when Zhao Haoran is killed, he can recover his free body. This blood deed will only be effective when both of them are alive. If the master dies, the effect of the blood deed will naturally cease to exist.

I didn't expect that Zhao Haoran was still carrying an old monster who didn't know how many years he had lived. His little tricks could not be concealed at all, and he directly killed him.

Hongming opened his eyes, and a completely closed cave was the place where he closed. It was empty and nothing was stored. To his level of cultivation, food was no longer a necessity. He sent three apprentices out to do business, including the most clever three children. It didn't take long for all the lives and death. , and San'er seems to have signed a blood contract with a soul man.

Shigang City is just a mortal city. In Hongming's view, it is nothing more than a competition between some star souls. At most, a few January souls are already amazing. His three apprentices just went to investigate, but it is really abnormal to die so soon.

"Sum"

Hongming's body disappeared from the secret room, and everything around him has not changed. Hongming has obviously mastered some teleportation skills. He can teleport without reaching the cultivation of the sun soul. It is absolutely talented, which is also something Hongming is proud of.

A strange beast is close to Hongming. It looks very strange. It is only the size of a calf, but it has eight hooves and black flames under its feet. Every step of the ground will form a small pit, and the flames will disappear for half a day.

"Di Lin, I have wronged you during this period. After I finish the retreat, I will take you out for a walk." Hongming's face was full of smiles and his eyes were full of soft light.

Dilin hissed in a low voice, as if he was acting coquettishly. Hongming patted it on the head, "Let's go. Take me out first to see who killed my three apprentices."

Dilin lowered his body slightly. Hongming turned over and rode up without command at all. Dilin pedaled the ground and flew into the air. The black light loomed, which was a little stronger than Zhao Haoran's hot wheel speed.

"Brother Zhao, how's it going?" At this time, Haiya had already dressed. She had just taken a bath, and her skin still had a girl's unique fragrance. She was white and red, and her bullets could be broken. Thinking of the scene just now, she blushed with shame.

"Sister Hai, I have killed him. These people are all disciples of the Lishan School. Let's leave quickly. In case we meet the people of the Lishan School, it will be difficult to deal with."

Haiya shook her wet hair and said, "Brother Zhao, I'm afraid your soul power is not much. Isn't it a little inappropriate to rush at this time?"

Zhao Haoran used the hot wheel, "It doesn't matter, Sister Hai, come up."

With the flow of the wind, the smell on Haiya's body kept pouring into Zhao Haoran's breath. The hot wheel was quite loud, but it just happened to let go of two people and leaned against each other, and couldn't help but have some nice ideas.

Unlike the soul of a single series, Zhao Haoran does not need to rule out impurities when restoring soul power. For him, there is no so-called impurities at all, only aura with different attributes, which is equivalent to four or five people absorbing the aura of heaven and earth at the same time. The recovery speed of soul power is extremely fast. In a short time, his soul power has reached 70%.

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry." Haiya lasted for a long time before saying such a sentence. It seemed that it was the first time for her to formally apologize.

"Ah?" Zhao Haoran looked at Haiya doubtfully, "Sister, why did you suddenly apologize to me? It should be me who should say sorry. If it weren't for my general idea, the three disciples of the Lishan School would not have bothered you."

"I mean... Forget it, I won't talk to you, as if I didn't say it.

Zhao Haoran is a little puzzled, "Oh."

Haiya stared at him angrily and stopped talking. She thought that Zhao Haoran was still angry because she stressed that she was not allowed to peek, but she didn't know that Zhao Haoran had no intention to think about this problem at this moment. She just carefully kept exploring the surroundings with her mind and guarding against the enemy's attack.

"What's going on?" Haiya exclaimed, and the wind and fire wheel suddenly seemed to be out of control, swaying in the air, and there was a possibility of falling down at any time.

Zhao Haoran's face was calm. This area seemed to be controlled by the invisible big hand. The aura of heaven and earth became difficult to absorb, and the wind and fire wheel could no longer be controlled. In desperation, the two could only slowly fall from the air.

"I don't know which senior it is? The two of us are just passing souls. Please make way. Zhao Haoran's words are neither humble nor loud, and his consciousness seems to be limited in this area. It is extremely difficult to look into it.

"If you kill my disciple, you want to leave. There is nothing so good in the world."

Zhao Haoran's heart trembled. As expected, as Gong Yangchen said, behind that divine consciousness was a powerful soul.

A glimmer of light flashed in the night, getting bigger and bigger. Zhao Haoran could see clearly that it was a strange beast, carrying a middle-aged man in a fiery red robe on his back. His sleeves were wide. Ordinary soul people like to wear tight robes, which is very rare to wear such a wide robe.

The other party's breath is long, and the soul power is condensed on the body, which does not diverge at all. It can be seen that this middle-aged man in a wide robe has much higher cultivation than his. I remember that he once had a similar feeling on Hai Fengtao and Tu Jiang. Is it possible that this is also a Japanese soul?

Hongming looked at it for a long time and couldn't see what was unusual about this man and a woman. With San'er's ability, it should not be a big problem to escape. How could he be forced to sign a blood deed with the other party and then be killed.

"Senior, I killed all the people. Let my sister go." Zhao Haoran hugged his fist and made Hongming look at him with some new eyes.

"In front of me, you are not qualified to bargain." Hongming raised his hand and shot out the pillar of fire with the thickness of his little finger. The "sinking" was completely broken. His current strength has reached the peak state of the moon soul, and he has understood some things in the teleportation and domain in advance. It can be said that half of his foot has stepped into the realm of the sun soul. No wonder it has caused Zhao Haoran the illusion of the sun soul.

"Van God Fire"

Hongming has become murderous. Naturally, Zhao Haoran and the two can't sit back and wait for death. The divine fire outside the country fell from the sky, but Hongming is just not in a hurry to do it like watching a play. After hundreds of years of practice, his eyesight and combat experience are not a little stronger than Zhao Haoran.

When the Vatican Fire was about to fall, it was greatly resisted and became smaller and smaller. When there was only a small flame left in front of Hongming's eyes, Di Lin under Hongming's seat shouted excitedly and swallowed it in one bite. He also looked at Zhao Haoran eagerly, looking forward to the next Brahma God Fire.

Zhao Haoran frowned. How to fight this? The strange-like Dilin is obviously a fire spirit beast, and it also has the characteristics of devouring. The soul skill has become the other party's nourishment in the past. Unless his soul skill power can exceed the limit of the body of the alien beast, it is useless to use the soul skill.

"Let me let you know what the real fire soul art is." Hongming's left hand was behind him, and his right hand kept drawing a circle. Zhao Haoran felt that the fire aura within the range of his consciousness could extend was pulled clean, and even the fire aura in the faraway places was absorbed and kept integrating into the circle transformed by Hongming's right hand.

"Fire Dragon Attachment"

"Water Curtain Tianhua"

Zhao Haoran and Haiya used soul art defense one after another. Obviously, Hongming's soul art takes a long time, but Zhao Haoran did not interrupt. In this area, his body and soul power are greatly limited. Soul people like Hongming can't even grasp the opportunity to use soul art. That's really a big joke.