A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 124 When the knife comes, there is blood; when the wind blows, the soul dies!

At this time, the battle between Han Tian and the gray-clothed old man on the other side was also extremely fierce.

There was a faint yellow smell from the storage bag of the gray-robed old man.Within the yellow air, a strange beast protruded directly out of it.That beast, with the head of a lion and the body of a leopard, has yellow hair all over its body.

Its eyes are like copper bells, and there are long horns on its head, but the horns are curved and flat, with a blade on one side, like a machete.

chi chi-

The breath of the strange beast is also yellow.In fact, yellow gas is also poisonous and can cause hallucinations and paralysis.

However, all poisonous gas seemed to be ineffective against Han Tian.

The appearance of the beast did not look very vicious.At this time, none of the disciples watching the battle recognized the strange beast.However, the old man in gray made a strange sound.

"Chirp—"

That should be his method of controlling beasts.

Look again, the monster rushed out of the yellow air suddenly, its figure was like lightning, and it went straight to Han Tian.Han Tian didn't know what kind of beast it was.

He directly swung the evil spirit in his hand and threw it at the strange beast.

call--

However, looking at that yellow-haired strange beast again, it did not retreat but advanced.Moreover, Han Tian also saw clearly that the beast actually had a sickle-like tail.

Puff———

Han Tian smashed it violently with the evil Yin, and the yellow-haired beast jumped up, lowering its head slightly.

The horns of the head are like cold knives, pointing directly at the evil Yin.

That evil bird is a spirit species from another world, but it couldn't resist the horn knife of the yellow-haired beast.The two head horns were directly inserted into Ei Yin's body.

However, its momentum continued unabated, and it even directly split Ei Yin into three sections.Ei Yin screamed incessantly.However, it was a spirit beast from another world, and it had already turned into white smoke and dissipated the moment it was split open.

In essence, it does not exist in the pure land world.

It's just that the gray-clothed old man will no longer be able to summon this evil spirit by means of spells.Once Ei Yin died, his summoning skill could be regarded as extinct.

However, the yellow-haired beast did not hesitate at all, and still rushed towards Han Tian.

This time the speed was faster, Han Tian didn't seem to think of it.The yellow-haired beast was so powerful that it hurriedly dodged.However, although he dodged the horn knife of the yellow-haired beast, the tail knife also swept directly at him.

All of this is in the blink of an eye.

Han Tian's skill has its own weaknesses.Because of his huge stature, his relative speed is somewhat slow.So, although he tried his best to dodge, he didn't completely dodge the tail knife.

puff--

This knife just hit Han Tian's lower abdomen.

Fortunately, the knife wasn't too deep.If this knife is cut for real, I am afraid that Han Tian will be chopped into two sections directly.Even so, Han Tian instantly stained his Tsing Yi with blood.

"Huh?" Han Tian was taken aback for a moment.Because, to be honest, Han Tian was a junior in Fenglun Mountain before Su Mo came, and he was a bit stupid, so everyone naturally protected him.

When had he been injured like this?
This time, Han Tian was completely furious, and the blood in his eyes became more intense.Tsing Yi swelled, golden light reappeared.He let the blood flow from his lower abdomen, and he didn't care about it at all.

Han Tian shouted loudly, like thunder.

"Naughty beast! Go to hell with the gray-clothed old man—" Han Tian waved his arm, and punched out the third punch directly.This punch was even more violent and violent than the punch he hit Mu Jinghong back then.

In the entire void, a long golden river first appeared.That was actually just the fist style brought by Han Tian.Many disciples hurriedly dodged backwards.

What kind of boxing is that?Everyone's expression changed.

Then, all the rivers became one, heading straight for the yellow-haired beast like splitting the sky.The power of this punch caused the entire void of Tianlun Mountain to tremble slightly.

The power of Shenglun's third punch cannot be underestimated.That day, Mu Jinghong was able to block Han Tian's third punch by relying on the Nascent Soul-level magic weapon.

At this moment, the old man in gray seemed to remember something.Because, Han Tian's punches are stronger than one punch, which means that the superposition of power doubles.

The power of this punch is several times stronger than the second punch, or even more.

"Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist!"

The gray-clothed old man finally remembered Han Tian's boxing technique, and his complexion suddenly changed.Because, he didn't understand how the lost five rounds of unique skills would reappear.

Also, this is already Han Tian's third punch.The Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist of monks in the late stage of foundation establishment can kill pill formation.

This is beyond doubt.

The gray-clothed old man is in the early stage of alchemy, which means that Han Tian in front of him actually has the ability to kill him.This is something he never thought about.

And it doesn't matter, the key is whether Han Tian can still hit the fourth punch!
If so, the gray-clothed old man is definitely not Han Tian's opponent, and he would even die.Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine.

The first seat of Tianlun has always been extremely deep in the city, and the old man in gray believes that all this should be within Yang Tianxiao's expectation.

Could it be that the chief seat has another purpose for letting himself block the disciple of Fenglun this time?
Huh—boom—

However, at this moment, he was not allowed to think too much.Han Tian's punch directly avoided the strange beast's sword glow, and hit the yellow-haired beast's rear butt.

The yellow-haired beast is called Xinghuangshi, and it is a strange beast in the middle stage of alchemy.Its abilities actually go far beyond the corner knives and tail knives on its body.

However, Han Tian's punches were too domineering.

This third punch, Han Tian threw out in a rage, was even more powerful than before.The yellow poisonous gas was ineffective, and he didn't give the strange beast too many chances to use it.

Everything is in an instant!
The gray-clothed old man was not Mu Jinghong, but fortunately the apricot-yellow lion stood between him and Han Tian.

This strange beast saved his master.

boom--

The golden light hangs upside down, like a torrent.

Then, the apricot-yellow lion let out a terrifying scream, and was beaten into a puddle of flesh in the void.

This time, almost instantly, the entire sky of Tianlun Mountain was silenced.

Han Tian's punch was too shocking.

Huhu——

At that moment, Han Tian's eyes were blood red, and the golden light lingered on his body.It seemed that only the sound of his breathing was echoing heavily.His abdomen was completely stained red.

The eighth son of Fenglun, he became famous in one battle.

The gray-clothed old man stood in the void in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Of course, that was just for a moment.

At this time, Su Mo's battle entered the final juncture.Because, Zhong Wukun's Blood Slave Blade chopped Huashan directly.

Su Mo squinted his eyes, holding the Anger Sword in his hand.

At first, Su Mo barely moved.

Zhong Wukun raised his foundation building aura almost to its peak.At this time, Zhong Wukun can be said to have the combat power of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The whole body was broken and bloody.

The blood slave knife is the light of hell.Zhong Wukun is desperate.However, Su Mo really didn't move at first.It's just that a faint white air rose from the Immortal Sword of Fury.

That's not boring!
Nascent Soul-level magic weapon, even if Su Mo couldn't use its power safely, it was still enough to kill people.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable killing intent surging in Su Mo's heart.It seemed that it wasn't just because Zhong Wukun wanted to kill him, but there was also a kind of power guiding him somewhere.

Inside the Danhai, the half bone fairy root swayed gently.

In the white air, there was actually a hint of blood.

call--

Zhong Wukun's knife is definitely the essence of his life's practice.

Unfortunately, he met Su Mo who was going to kill him.

When the knife comes, there is blood; when the wind blows, the soul dies!

At that moment, Su Mo was suddenly as blessed as his soul.Zhong Wukun's knife seemed to seal all paths.However, with one light step, Su Mo dodged everything.

puff--

Su Mo raised his brows, and the Immortal Sword of Anger went in from under Zhong Wukun's ribs, pierced out obliquely, and directly pierced Zhong Wukun's Dao Heart.

wow——

The entire Tianlun Mountain exploded in an instant.

Because Su Mo killed his fellow disciples.

(End of this chapter)