Fierce Battle

Han Zhu looked at him with the eyes of an idiot, and the atmosphere in the valley instantly rose to chill. Han Zhu scanned the valley frantically with his spiritual sense, and no one else was hiding, so he glanced at a few people with peace of mind. .

For the first time, he said: "Is this formation and these people your confidence? Are you thinking too highly of yourself?"

Heimu sneered there and said: "Don't pretend to be there, I don't believe that after driving for so long just now, your spiritual power has not been consumed more than half, and we will kill a ninth-level monk like you After a few days, today is your death day."

The few people on the opposite side either drew out the magic weapon or the magic talisman, and got ready to fight. Han Zhu, who was standing there, suddenly rose into the air for no reason, then lightly landed on the ground with his feet, and landed on the open space on the other side.

The moment he landed, more than a dozen white lights burst out from the original place, piercing directly to the place where he was standing just now. At the same time, a layer of faint golden light appeared on his body.

The moment the golden light appeared, a small flying sword slammed into the surface of the golden light, and with a sound of "clang", the small flying sword was thrown out. When the people on the opposite side saw this scene, their faces changed.

Hei Mu showed a look of surprise, and said in disbelief, "Why didn't you consume much spiritual power?" Han Zhu smiled at them, but did not answer. Then a huge fireball appeared in his hand, and it slammed into everyone. Perfect spells were fast. If he could upgrade all his spells to perfect, he would be able to deal with them with ease.

Taoist Priest Qingwen shouted in surprise: "Get out of the way, this is the "fire bomb technique" of the Dacheng realm." Before he finished speaking, the fireball had already hit everyone in front of them with a bang.

The younger brother of the Heimu Brothers, because of excessive consumption of spiritual power, is only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage. He didn't realize that he was hit, and was turned into ashes in an instant. look.

Heimu looked at the younger brother who had been burned to ashes, and shouted with red eyes: "Little brother" turned his head and stared at Han Zhu with dead eyes and said, "I'm going to shave off your flesh piece by piece , and then take out your soul and torture it for a hundred years, to comfort my little brother's spirit in heaven."

Han Zhu looked at Heimu who was looking at him with angry eyes, shrugged helplessly and said: "You are going to kill me, do I have to show mercy? Don't worry! I will send you down to meet your brother later."

After the mood improvement last time, he doesn't feel much about killing people now. Taoist Qingwen glanced at everyone with a difficult face, and said in a dark voice: "It seems that we have encountered a difficult problem today. If everyone doesn't fight hard, they might all die here. Everyone has to show their own strengths." Family skills, either he will die or we will die, with so many of us, it will consume energy to kill him."

Several people also understood the current situation, and showed a resolute look. Then one spell after another, one by one magic talisman, one piece of magic weapon, crazily greeted Han Zhu.

Han Zhu also unceremoniously used his best "fire bomb technique", as long as anyone was hit or badly hit by his "fire bomb technique", either an arm or a leg would be broken, and the lowest one would lose a piece of flesh. A series of spells were quickly released from his hands. He was like a perpetual motion machine, and his spiritual power could never be exhausted.

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, he opened his five fingers, and there was a crackling sound, and a fireball appeared on the five fingertips, but these fireballs were bigger than the fireballs of the ordinary fireball technique.

As he learned more spells, his understanding of spells became deeper and deeper. Now he can perform various tricks with spells, which is also the result of practicing these days.

Taoist Priest Qingwen stood behind the crowd, with a gloomy face and constantly changing eyes. The battle has been going on for half an hour now, and Han Zhu's output of spiritual power has not decreased.

Their attacks were all also blocked by Han Zhu, either using the magic talisman to block them, or "dodging" with extremely fast movements. All of their people were more or less wounded, and three of them were even burnt to ashes. Even his arm was rubbed by the fireball, and a piece of flesh was missing.

Now there is a little fear in his heart, he is considering whether to withdraw, but he knows that Han Zhu still has a flying sword charm that he traded, judging from the current situation, if everything is consumed, the first one will definitely die It's them.

What kind of monster is this! Why can't he run out of spiritual power? The few people who were struggling to support him also revealed such thoughts at the same time. Han Zhu himself couldn't believe that he was able to deal with several late-stage monks at the same time, and he was more than capable. "Am I already that strong?"

It seems that besides hanging up, the biggest use of this super plug-in is to replenish spiritual power at all times. With this function, he is invincible in the battle of the same level, unless someone has a powerful magic talisman or attack magic weapon, which instantly kills him.

Heimu shouted with red eyes: "Old Qingwen, I'm here to hold him back, you kill him quickly, remember to avenge me and my brother."

The black light of the long knife in his hand flashed, and it turned into a long black rope, like a long snake, entangled closely with Han Zhu's figure, and it was very likely that Han Zhu would not be locked and would not give up!

Looking at Hei Mu who looked at death like home, Han Zhu was also taken aback, and his figure immediately became strange, left for a while, right for a while, front for a while, and behind for a while, as if several Han Zhu were surrounding Hei Mu at the same time Spinning, and then one by one the fireballs were released.

Seeing this, Hei Mu was shocked at first, but then relied on the "Earth Armor Art" protection all over his body, so he ignored it. Instead, he continued to push the flexible black rope, desperately chasing Han Zhu's real body.

"Bang bang! Bang bang!" Han Zhu flew past Hei Mu. But at this moment, he shot the fireballs clasped in both hands at Hei Mu's body in a chain, causing the yellow light on his body to shake down for a while, but it was a pity that he returned to normal immediately.

"Heimu yelled frantically: "But the elementary-level high-level amulet that my brother and I found in a ruin, how can a small fireball technique break it!"!

Han Zhu looked at the rampant Hei Mu, this kind of desperate person is a threat, he must be dealt with immediately. The pinching and pinching of the Jue in his hand was even faster, and the drive for Heisuo did not relax at all.

As the excavations in his hand continued to change, a bigger fireball appeared in his hand. This fireball was as big as a bucket. The most exaggerated thing was that he was still getting bigger and bigger. Hei Mu, who was laughing crazily , was also frightened by this huge fireball.

The few people who were going to sneak attack were frightened by the huge fireball and quickly backed away. Even if it was more than ten meters away, the terrifying destructive aura made everyone feel terrified.

Taoist Priest Qingwen and the others looked at each other, as if they had made a certain decision, each of them took out a piece of elementary-level and mid-level amulet from the storage bag, slapped it on the leg quickly, and then crazily headed towards the valley. run outside.

Han Zhu raised the super fireball in his hand, but it took one-third of his spiritual power to condense it, and slammed it towards Heimu. Han Zhu had been targeting the other people with his spiritual sense. Seeing them running out of the valley quickly, he thought about it and didn't chase them out. After all, there was a trump card outside!

Taoist Priest Qingwen and the others were running frantically, when there was an explosion sound, and then the whole ground shook, they looked at each other, and the speed under their feet was a little faster. Han Li, who was about to sneak attack, was also frightened by the huge vibration and explosion, and sat down on the ground.