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Chapter 621 Breaking out

Chapter 621: Breaking the Formation (First Update, please recommend)

The murderous aura soared into the sky and the murderous aura was wild. As soon as Han Xin rushed out, three big stars rose up behind him, emitting thousands of feet of starlight to shine around. A big star had countless edges and corners all over the body, which was the Seven Kills; a large black like ink like a black hole, which was the Greedy Wolf; a large red like blood, which was the wailing soul in the wailing blood, which was the Pojun. The gathering of three stars was the world's powerful force of Sha Polang.

The Seven Killing Swords brought a hundred-foot-long cold light and shot in the air, like a storm. White lights continued to spew and shattered, and the roar of the white light burst out like thunder, which made Han Xin's body tremble. The Greedy Wolf Armor emitted a trembling ray of light, and two Pojun swords slashed in the air, storming thousands of sword lights swept across the four directions.

Thirty-six monster shadows surrounded Han Xin, and his huge slap was slapped and smashed him. Each blow could overturn the mountains, and each blow could dry up the sea. The thick black and green poisonous smoke overflowed, and Han Xin and these monster shadows were killed into a ball.

Wuqi pretended to take out a few low-grade immortal stones to replenish his magic power. In just a few breaths, he absorbed the immortal energy in the immortal stone and converted it into chaotic spiritual energy to replenish the consumption just now. He did not continue to release the Forbidden Divine Flame, but waved his hands together. He picked up a trick with his left hand and chanted a spell. A large piece of ancient runes contained earth, water, fire and wind, and roared out, turning into a large energy storm to rush around the thirty-six monster shadows; his right hand kept spraying a large piece of blue cold light, and the Qimen Thunder Method "Ice Soul Split God Yi Qi Fairy Thunder" which was inscribed in the Xuanzhao Sutra was like a continuous cannon, causing the light of the monster shadows to flash and overflowing cold.

Han Xin fought desperately in front of him, which was an excellent meat shield. His physical strength was so strong that Wuqi was shocked. He used his fist to confront the slap of these thirty-six monster shadows. Each fist could break the sky, causing the huge monster shadows to retreat. His fist wind contained an extremely fierce and murderous aura. The black and green poisonous smoke was swept by the evil aura, and the poisonous smoke in the sky turned into blue smoke and drifted away.

With such a good flesh shield blocking the front, Wuqi, who was originally the main master, got a huge advantage. He only used various spells to easily attack these huge monster shadows, without considering his own defense for the time being. The Star Shark Blade hovered beside him, turning into a silver-green light and wandering around, making several high-pitched chirpings from time to time, splashing a large piece of starlight that was almost substantial like a red sapphire and shooting towards all directions.

After spending half an hour like this, a monster shadow was finally hit by dozens of Ice Soul-Splitting God's Qi Xian thunder. The magic armor talisman it equipped with was consumed, and three rays of lightning blew on the monster shadow at the same time. With the sound of "crack", the cold air that was enough to freeze the diamond into ice crystals and shattered into the monster shadow's body with the thunder force. The white cloth strips wrapped around its body cracked one after another, revealing the huge body wrapped under the white cloth strips.

Wuqi couldn't help but gasp.

These huge figures were extremely ferocious. They should have been refined from the corpses of Longbo people. All the corpses were filled with an indescribable filler, which should be an aggregate of some kind of plaster. In the viscous green translucent ointment, a strange heart the size of a human head was beating violently. Hundreds of thick and thin black and red blood vessels were born on this heart. The heart, together with the body of the strange shadow, was constantly pumping the heart and constantly inputting the powerful force into the strange shadow's body.

The huge body was shriveled and ugly. The muscles on their bodies were tightly stretched into a ball, and the muscle fibers were visible, like dried toads, filled with an indescribable cruel and evil smell. Their facial features were no longer visible. Their eyes were red crystals, their noses and lips were cut away, and their sharp teeth were several inches long, as sharp as swords, not like human teeth, but an organ that only a certain beast had.

Wuqi's three ice spirit splitting gods and one qi fairy thunder hit the hideous monster at the same time, and the monster's body was immediately covered with thick black ice. The monster's movements suddenly slowed down, and Han Xin rushed up like a mad tiger. Two broken army swords roared down, and dozens of sword lights slashed on the monster, slashing his limbs and heads together.

Black plasma splattered everywhere, and the spurted plasma twisted in the air like a poisonous snake. They connected the broken limbs and danced in the air for a few times. Suddenly the plasma shrank inward, and the broken limbs and head flew back to their original position at the same time, and then connected to the monster's body. The blood light flashed slightly, and the cut off wound healed as before. The monster slapped Han Xin's back heart with a palm.

Han Xin, who originally thought he had killed the monster and exposed his back heart to the monster, groaned and staggered forward a few steps. This palm was at least ten times stronger than when Han Xin and them were facing the palm. Fortunately, Han Xin had the immortal-level defensive armor, which was a fairy-level defensive armor, which protected the body. The poison gas could not invade Han Xin's body, but the huge palm power still made the stars in front of Han Xin's eyes flash, and the spine was so painful that it seemed like it was about to break.

"Bastard, what is this?" Han Xin cursed, and countless Mercury spits at Wuqi: "A Pojun sword inherits the murderous intention of Tianxing, and can kill all things in time and get angry. Why is the sword in this thing not hurt at all?"

Wuqi coughed and said lightly: "If this thing is not angry at all, how can Fellow Daoist Han kill them with this sword?"

Han Xin was stunned, then roared angrily, and the three-color starlight all over his body suddenly lit up. He swung his sword quickly in the air. Thirty-six runes shaped like a wolf's head roared out, bringing a hundred-foot-high-light light toward the thirty-six monsters. He grinned and said, "Who said that you can't kill me if you are not angry? Even if you are ghosts, you want them to die again! Greedy Wolf to kill the world? A spell!"

With Han Xin shouting, the white light on these monsters finally disappeared, and the runes shaped like wolf heads hit them heavily and instantly penetrated their bodies. A large number of starlight suddenly fell from the sky in the dark void, and various starlights fell on these monsters, flying rapidly on them like sharp swords. Pieces of broken flesh and bones continued to spill from the monsters, but were continuously sucked back into their bodies by black plasma, strangling and recovery completed a wonderful balance in an instant.

Seeing Han Xin using the secret method to deal with these monsters, Wu Qi's runes suddenly slowed down. Han Xin shouted at Wu Qi unhappily: "What are you still staying there? Why don't you quickly cooperate with someone to kill them?"

Wuqi smiled slightly, and he casually pointed out dozens of ancient runes, formed several heavy water, fire and wind ancient restrictions around him, and then continued to crack out a large piece of thunder and fire, which made the monsters overflow with cold air, and their bodies and shattered limbs were covered with black ice.

The biting cold and cold air seemed to have an excellent weakening effect on the terrifying recovery of these monsters. After Wuqi took action seriously, the broken limbs of these monsters were rarely flew back to their bodies, and many broken bones fell to the ground. Han Xin was ecstatic. He laughed and waved the Pojun sword, just like an apprentice chopping dumpling filling in a restaurant. The two Pojun swords brought thousands of sword lights, and fell on these monsters like raindrops, chopping their bodies into pieces.

The Ice Soul Split God and Immortal Thunder kept blasting out, freezing the shattered bodies of these monsters and completely freezing their weird recovery power. Wuqi and Han Xin cooperated with each other and finally chopped these monsters up smoothly, turning them into a pile of broken flesh and blood.

At this moment, a faint sneer suddenly came out: "Remote products are defective products, with poor lethality, and their recovery will be restrained by the cold air. Haha, if I don't give me the best product next time, I will be too lazy to take action for you, the old bastards!"

Han Xin suddenly snorted coldly, and he shouted sternly: "It's here, I've found it!"

He dropped the Pojun sword, and a silver-white immortal talisman suddenly appeared in his hand. He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the immortal talisman. The immortal talisman immediately sprayed out a large piece of fairy light that was as bright and sticky as melted glass. A hazy figure appeared in the immortal light. The man slowly pulled out his strong bow, took a long arrow, and aimed at Han Xin's fingers with an arrow.

"Seven Killings Pojun Greedy Wolf, three stars are combined, and arrows kill the immortals!" Han Xin scolded sternly. The three-color starlight above his head rushed up, and then he attached himself to the arrow that shot out first, turning into a rainbow about a foot thick and sprayed into a dark void. Han Xin shouted sternly: "The kind of slut that hurts people, get out and die! Hehe, there are 360 ​​tortures here to make you suffer. Let's see who dares to calculate Yu behind the scenes!"

The long rainbow shot out and penetrated countless dense black smoke along the way.

A scattered green cloud smoke suddenly spewed out of thin air, and a huge skull flashed out of thin air. The skull sprayed a large piece of ghost fire phosphorescence and touched the three-color rainbow. With a loud bang, the fairy talisman in Han Xin's hand suddenly ignited a silver fire, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a wisp of blue smoke floating away. The three-color rainbow suddenly expanded more than a thousand times, surging forward like the Qiantang River tide. The huge skull let out a shrill howl, and suddenly shattered into countless broken bone pieces with thick black smoke and flew down.

As the sound of cracking silk, countless white cloth pieces floated down from the air, and a piece of sky light sprinkled down. The formation that had just trapped Wuqi and Han Xin had been shattered by the great power released by Han Xin's immortal talisman.

Wuqi frowned, and his body suddenly shrank, turning into a small piece of sand and dust mixed into the dense grass underground.

A strange laugh came from the void. The voice just now said, "Take money and get rid of disasters with others. Child, you are dead today! Tsk tsk, your body is also extremely strong, it is worthy of being the physical body of the Heaven and Earth True Body Art that has been cultivated to the Nine Stars of the Heaven and Earth Realm of the Gutian Realm of Taishi Pangutian. It is a good material for refining magic corpses! Tsk, where did you get these amazing magic weapons with amazing murderous intent? It's really amazing!"

Wuqi, who turned into sand and dust, only felt funny, but Han Xin suddenly jumped up like thunder.

"What is the True Body Art of Heaven and Earth? It's Han Xin, the deputy envoy under the command of the angel King Han King Liu Bang. Who has practiced the True Body Art of Heaven and Earth?"

Han Xin turned around in anger and was angry. Wuqi had already escaped into the grass and disappeared. The innate escape technique was wonderful and unpredictable. Han Xin's divine thoughts swept out quickly. Where can Wuqi be found?

An angry shout came from the void, and a shriveled and short old man suddenly flashed out with the smell of corpse.

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