Chapter 292 Who Dare to Fight 2

"Even if it explodes today, I will take your life." The ruthless Taoist killed countless people, but it was all for the justice in his heart. Zhao Haoran opened the killing ring and angered his bottom line. Coupled with the damage of the Wudang hall, it completely drove the ruthless Taoist crazy.

"Hmm, it's just a self-proofed justice, Jinfu ancient corpse!"

After the ancient corpse of the Huangsha faction devoured many souls, the ancient corpse had three days of strength. The corpse spread vertically, and the organs of the face became clear. He was a handsome young man with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Don't worry, kill. How much you can devour depends on your own ability."

The ancient corpse roared and understood Zhao Haoran's meaning in an instant. He stared at the three-day soul man and flew below to find those who survived. He could not stop these three-day offensives without using special means.

No matter how arrogant Zhao Haoran is, he has no idea of competing with nearly ten three-day souls.

Although the right arm of the ancient gods and demons are strong, Zhao Haoran does not have the ability to control it, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't exert it.

"Kill that ancient corpse first."

The breath of the ancient corpse of Jinfu can't hide the soul for three days. Hai Fengtao frowned. Zhao Haoran's practice of breaking the kettle and sinking the boat is very troublesome. There are many top strong men of various sects below. If they really allow all the ancient corpses of Jinfu to be killed, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos.

Several people have been experienced for a long time, and it is impossible to cooperate perfectly, but it should not take much effort to kill an ancient corpse.

The power of magic power piled up like a mountain and suddenly smashed it.

Zhao Haoran's face sank and he couldn't control so much. The life and death of the ancient corpse of Jinfu relied on his own creation. He had to unlock Haiya's seal immediately, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

Without the severe pain of the meridians, the semi-divine power poured in along Haiya's body. Her meridians were still much worse than Zhao Haoran, and most of the semi-divine power was consumed to protect Haiya's fragile meridians.

At this moment, she is in a coma, but her body's self-protection ability is still there, which makes Zhao Haoran think a lot.

"Sin's evil, die." The roar of the sea breeze came.

The wisdom of the ancient corpse of Jinfu is not high, but it seems to be instinctive to seek good luck and avoid evil. Persimmon specializes in soft pinching, and swallowed hundreds of souls in less time, but still in front of nine powerful three-day souls.

The ancient corpse's skin is rough and thick, and the ordinary magic skill can only make his body beat, and the soul devouring a few people recover.

And Hai Fengtao and others were tied up for fear of hurting the innocent, and there was no way to take the ancient corpse for a moment.

The consequence of going on like this is that the souls die more and more. The ancient corpse of the golden charm is still safe and sound. As soon as the sea breeze raises its hand, the sky and the ground are blue, like a huge cover, closing towards the ancient corpse of the golden charm.

The soul who blocked the way instantly turned into a pool of blood. The ruthless Taoist wanted to say something, but finally took it back. In the scene in front of him, the sea breeze should be the most effective way.

The golden corpse found danger and did not want to escape blindly, but hurriedly devouring the soul, like a bottomless hole that could never be filled.

It seems that the ancient corpse of Jin Fu can't be delayed for a long time. Zhao Haoran's eyes**, and the unhealed meridians can't stand the current state.

"You have to break it no matter how strong it is!" Zhao Haoran suddenly used all his strength, Haiya snorted, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The vitality began to dissipate gradually. How could this be possible? Zhao Haoran trembled all over. He did not expect this result. No, this absolutely not. He wanted to save Haiya, not kill her.

"What's the pain? Her seal has been combined with vitality. You killed her.

Zhao Haoran closed his eyes in pain. The breath appeared from the seal and turned into a virtual shadow, which was somewhat similar to Hai Fengtao's face.

"What a pity..."

Suddenly, Zhao Haoran opened his eyes and shot a terrible light. Even the virtual shadow couldn't help stopping his words, "Get out, don't hide your head and tail. Haiya is dead, and you will all be buried with you!"

The sky is covered with dark clouds, just like Zhao Haoran's mood, and there will be a heavy rain while talking.

"What kind of heavenly principles are all nonsense," Zhao Haoran seemed to be talking to himself. With a wave of his right arm, he felt the trembling of heaven and earth in a trance. "If I can't save Yaer, I will tear through heaven and earth and be buried with him. No one can escape."

The roaring thunder hit Zhao Haoran. The thick thunder and lightning of his arm contained extremely terrible power, which seemed to mock Zhao Haoran's ignorance and fearlessness.

"Come on. Let me see how capable you are, my Yaer, you can take away her vitality, Feng!"

The power of the five elements of the ice sword condensed into a huge ice coffin, completely isolating Haiya's body. It seemed that she felt something. A smile appeared on her face, but the expression solidified and there was no way to change it. The speed of life dissipation was extremely terrible, but it was still still It was dissipating, and Zhao Haoran did not come back to life and help people recast his vitality.

The thunder was louder, as if countless people were beating drums not far away, and their hearts trembled.

"What is that?" The ruthless Taoist felt the supreme power of the thunder and lightning, and the martial soul became uneasy.

"Heavenly disaster!" Hai Fengtao said quietly, "Those who do not abide by the rules of heaven will naturally be punished by the heavenly disaster. If they kill so many innocent souls, the heavenly disaster will not let him go."

There is still a little regret in the hearts of ruthless Taoism. It will definitely be a little regrettable that he can't kill Zhao Haoran with his own hands.

Puting Haiya into the ice sword space, Zhao Haoran's momentum soared and began to have the power to compete with mid-air thunder and lightning. "But if you are worthy of your heart, Tianwei is nothing. I, Zhao Haoran, am going to see it today."

The purple thunder and lightning directly split up, and the immeasurable amount of violent violence took Zhao Haoran as the center, which aroused the restlessness of the aura of heaven and earth, splashed thousands of feet of earth waves, buried the whole Wudang faction, and everything nearby was swept away, as if it was artificially elaborate.

Even the three-day soul is the first time to see the rumored disaster, and the inner shock is no less than that of ordinary people.

This is the pressure of heaven, which is inviolable. Zhao Haoran killed the innocent first. After provoking, he finally caused the disaster. This blow brought such a terrible power. No wonder ordinary people say that the power of heaven is unpredictable. Hai Fengtao sighed, and the matter finally came to an end. Poor Haiya was born here.

"Lord Hai, do you need to go in and find Zhao Haoran's body?"

Hai Fengtao shook his head and said, "Do you think his body can withstand such a heavenly power? I'm afraid it has been extinguished."

Everyone nodded and thought that what Hai Fengtao said was reasonable, but today's wedding banquet became a funeral, which was a little difficult to accept. I don't know what will happen next, but Lan Haizong and the Wudang faction certainly can't escape the matter.

"Bang!"

There was a slight noise from the Wudang faction buried deep in the ground, which naturally could not hide the ears of these three-day souls.

The ruthless Taoist's face changed, "Isn't it not dead yet?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the white hair with his back to nine people and laughing wildly, "God, you can't kill me!"

"How can this be?" The exclamation sounded one after another. For Zhao Haoran, the ruthless Taoist couldn't help but have a little fear in his heart. No matter how he did it, no matter who he could survive under the strong power just now.

The dark clouds did not dissipate, but condensed, showing a strange dark green. There was no sound, but it brought an indescribable sense of depression.

"Are you still coming?" Zhao Haoran was not surprised and rejoiced. The strength of the god and demon's right arm was far beyond imagination. The power of thunder and lightning rampaged in his body and quickly refined under the control of the god and demon's right arm and became an unimaginable powerful vitality. Zhao Haoran tried to convey it to Haiya, but he didn't expect that it could really be. Although he was still in a coma, he had a strong and domineering The vitality can last for a longer time, so that Zhao Haoran can find a way to save her.

The ruthless Taoist looked at the sky in awe, and the great pressure made him a little unable to straighten up. His cultivation should be regarded as the worst among the nine people, but Wudang's soul art is good at attacking and defending. If he really wants to start, he will not be afraid of anyone, but the gap in cultivation is difficult to make up.

"Sea leader, why don't we retreat?"

Hai Fengtao is also uncomfortable at this moment. The disaster is mainly aimed at Zhao Haoran. Several people can feel the terrible power only on the edge. They don't know how Zhao Haoran, who is in the center, feels. He nodded gently. The nine people no longer hesitate, and the rest of the souls have no time to take care of it. The ancient corpse of Jinfu returned to freedom, followed Continue to devour the souls who are not strong.

That day Wei doesn't seem to have any effect on him.

"How many skills do you have? Let's use them together."

Zhao Haoran put his hands behind his back and looked sarcastic. The dark cloud turned into an angry face, but disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Haoran's heart moved. Maybe there is something strange about this day.

The thin lightning fell down, and the momentum was much worse than last time, but Zhao Haoran could sense its terrible power, which was thousands of times stronger than the purple-red thunderlight with the thickness of his arm.

Unimaginable magnificent power with a devastating breath, Zhao Haoran seemed to see a beast that wanted to destroy all the beasts.

"Let's see who can destroy whom!"

The Wudang faction buried countless ghosts of unjustly dead souls. At this moment, they were all condensed on the word destruction formula, with all the resentment, without the slightest consciousness, but destruction, destruction and re-destruction.

The black pressure extermination showed blood red and greeted it.