Chapter 146 The Rotten Old Man
"Chasing quickly." Hehuanzong was brightly lit, just like daytime. The souls with low cultivation lit torches, and they were unable to see the situation outside in the dark night.
Zhao Haoran galloped away with the unconscious Zhou Da, and several powerful breaths rose to the sky behind him.
Like a boat in the sea of anger, Zhao Haoran's injured body is also a little irresistible. As long as he is separated from the divine consciousness of the sun soul, the rest of the moon soul will not pay attention to it at all.
With the domineering speed of the cloud shuttle, they can't catch up even if they fight for their lives.
The dungeon noticed by the five people in the northwest corner of Hehuanzong began to tremble violently, the hard walls all collapsed down, and the disciples in charge of guarding dispersed one after another.
Dozens of prisoners in custody shouted sharply, as if they were suffering greatly. Dozens of the same voices combined to form the most tragic cry in the world, and all of them shuddered.
A cold breath swept through the dungeon, and the scattered bones turned into waste in the fight between Zhao Haoran and the disciples of Hehuan Sect.
A rotten man suddenly appeared in mid-air. His body was full of maggots, and his face was blurred and he could not distinguish his appearance. This appearance alone could scare many people away.
The arm extended dozens of feet long and went straight into the dungeon.
The screams were endless, and the dozens of prisoners were swept together.
A huge hook appeared at the top of the arm, and dozens of people's bodies slowly turned into blood, and even the bones that had been dead for a long time were not let go.
He withdrew his arm, and the corners of his mouth tilted, as if he were emitting a smile, but the smile was extremely horrible to others.
"See the head."
“...”
One after another, the disciples of Hehuan Sect knelt down. Not many people had seen this leader. They didn't expect it to look like this. No wonder they usually didn't come out to meet guests.
"Get up." The rotten old man slowly walked to the ground as if he were stepping on the steps.
An old man with a big belly and a round head appeared in front of the crowd, but the smell of blood was very strong and disgusting.
"Who came to make trouble just now?"
How can the disciples of Hehuan Sect know who it is? Most people don't see Zhao Haoran's appearance clearly.
Silently, I felt the growing anger of the rotten old man.
One of the soul men with only nine stars stood up and said bravely, "I didn't catch him. It seems that he came to save people. I don't know where he came from."
The rotten old man waved his palm, and the disciple didn't even have a chance to scream and turned into a pool of blood. "I can't explain it clearly, damn it."
As soon as it was sucked in, blood poured into the mouth of the rotten old man, and the sound of swallowing with relish made the rest of the people afraid to answer.
The rotten old man looked into his consciousness, and his face showed surprise.
Pragising under the dungeon, he didn't expect to encounter harassment from foreign enemies. After waking up, although it was just a casual blow, the rotten old man was confident to kill a three-month soul man.
Zhao Haoran is fleeing far away at a very fast speed at this time, and he doesn't look like he is seriously injured at all.
"I haven't been active for a long time. When did such a powerful figure come out among young people?" The rotten old man said to himself and disappeared from the original place.
After a long time, a disciple of Hehuan Sect raised his head and found that the leader had disappeared. He was relieved. Don't meet him again in the future. No one dared to stay in the dungeon and dispersed in panic.
"Since you are here, don't rush to leave."
Zhao Haoran's face changed. It seems that the Japanese soul man has caught up. It should still be far away, otherwise it would not be just a sound transmission.
The split has returned to the ontology. It is impossible to perform the split again. There is no way to distract him. It is not a good thing to be locked by a powerful Japanese soul.
The strong breath that Zhao Haoran can feel is gradually approaching. Even if he has a cloud shuttle, he can't get rid of the other party. This time, it's a big basket.
"Blood escape!"
In a hurry, Zhao Haoran used blood escape that was very harmful to the body. The soul art of blood cultivation was at the cost of hurting himself, and this blood escape was a soul art of self-harm.
The blood of the whole body flows back and gushes out from the wrist, and the speed soars, which is not inferior to teleportation.
Hmm?
The rotten old man sneered and said, "There are still a lot of means."
As soon as his arm stretched out, he seemed to cut through the space and chased Zhao Hao. The meat hook at the front followed the smell of blood and was extremely excited.
Within ten breaths, Zhao Haoran crossed thousands of feet, completely got rid of the consciousness of the rotten old man, and had walked out of the boundary of Hehuanzong, which is already the boundary of Broken Soul Mountain.
The first time he left Lanhaizong was here. Zhao Haoran was slightly relieved. As long as the rotten old man could not be chased, other souls could escape even if they could not be beaten.
It's not good!
Fee the unusual breath behind him, Zhao Haoran picked up the unconscious Zhou Da, sacrificed the shuttle, and flew away to the distance without hesitation.
Although I don't know what it is, the strong danger made Zhao Haoran have to escape. Last time, he almost suffered a big loss under the ultra-long-distance locking attack of the old man of the Lishan faction. Unexpectedly, he encountered the same situation again this time.
A huge hook appeared behind him, and the strong blood reminded Zhao Haoran that this thing was difficult to deal with.
After moving forward hundreds of feet, Zhao Haoran's weak body could not stand it after casting blood escape. The speed slowed down, but the meat hook was still very fast.
It's really over this time!
Zhao Haoran was unwilling, but there was no other way at this time. No matter what he did, it was too late. The empty soul power and weak body in his body were really powerless.
The disgusting smell is nearby, but strangely, it has not moved forward.
The front end of the meat hook has almost touched the tip of Zhao Haoran's nose, and the unwilling cry sounded in his ear, and it took a long time to disappear.
The meat hook retreated and gradually disappeared until its breath was completely felt.
For the rest of his life after the disaster, Zhao Haoran suddenly collapsed on the ground. Zhou Da didn't seem to know when to wake up. He was seriously injured in Hehuanzong and it took a long time to fully recover.
At this time, he could only rely on himself. Zhao Haoran was silent for a long time, and his body had some strength. The soul power left by Dayan Zhenjun was extremely easy to absorb, and the empty meridians were moistened by the soul power and immediately began to become active.
After carrying Zhou Da on his back, Zhao Haoran rushed to Duanhun Mountain without hesitation. Maybe the strange restrictions there can help him a little.
It will take at least a month for the complete recovery of the body, not to mention that with a unconscious Zhou Da, it is particularly difficult to get rid of the pursuit of Hehuanzong.
The most dangerous place is the safe place. Under the eyes of Hehuan Sect, it cannot exceed the prohibition of the cultivation of the moon soul, which is an excellent hiding place.
"What a pity." The rotten old man smiled and didn't seem to take it seriously at all.
The meat hook is actually the palm of the rotten old man, but it has become his most powerful magic weapon under years of cultivation. It is more handy than the refined magic weapon, and with the growth of cultivation, the stronger the power of the meat hook is. This time, it has extended more than 4,000 feet and has reached the farthest end. If it is before forcing If it's okay, I'm afraid I'll get hurt.
It's not worth doing this for a three-month soul.
"Mshang, why did you startle!"
The elders of Hehuan Sect arrived one after another and saw the rotten old man kneeling down for fear of losing his life in a mistake.
"If I don't come out again, I'm afraid the whole Hehuan sect will be demolished." The second elder trembled and cried secretly.
I was so submissive that I couldn't speak for a long time.
The rotten old man seemed to be in a good mood and waved his hand, "Get up. He seems to have escaped to the Broken Soul Mountain and catch it back quickly, otherwise... Humph!"
"Yes!" The second elder wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at the rotten old man who had gone far away. Fortunately, the head was not angry today, otherwise he would definitely suffer a little.
"Ba Yanle, you take the four elders and the five elders to investigate in the Broken Soul Mountain. I will go to other places with the three elders and others. We must not let him escape, otherwise the face of Hehuanzong will be placed."
Bayanle took the order and knew in his heart that the probability of Zhao Haoran appearing in Broken Soul Mountain was extremely small. If he guessed correctly, he should have run away along the mountains, so the three of them were just walking.
In the early March, Bayanle's cultivation has soared and he is full of confidence. Since he got Tujiang's storage bag, there have been a large number of soul stones as a foundation. His cultivation is really thousands of miles a day. Although he is not an elder, he is a little higher than most elders.
Zhao Haoran is still alive!
This news was really shocking. I didn't expect to let the one-month soul run away under the containment of the seven sects. This is simply a great humiliation. I don't know what other sects will look like about this, and they slapped the faces of the leaders of the high sects.
The four elders and the five elders are both souls in early March, but they have been stuck in this realm for many years, which is still a little worse than the current trend of Bayanle.
Ba Yanle looked back and was very sure that even if he met Zhao Haoran, he still had the strength to fight. Although the two elders usually did not show off the mountain, they were not ordinary people who could get to the position of the elders. "Two elders, this broken soul mountain is no more than a thousand feet. Let's look for it separately. If we really find Zhao Haoran sent a signal that it was not easy for the three to work together to deal with him.
The two elders nodded with approval. In their opinion, Zhao Haoran is just faster, and there is nothing strange about it.
It is impossible to teleport to enter the Broken Soul Mountain, because the reiki is complicated and violent, and teleportation is to find a dead end.
Zhao Haoran hid his breath and used a little blinding method, so that they could not see Zhou Da behind him. How could these disciples with low cultivation see anything abnormal and easily sneaked in.