Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 40 Camel Spirit Art
"Humph!"

Mu Hanchan felt a sharp pain in her ears, and even a little warmth flowed out of her ears.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and after a "spinning knife pose" approached, he immediately changed his move.

"The hand of Qiankun Huayuan!"

For a moment, he changed his fist and palm, attacking the opponent's face and chest.

The son of illusion is good at illusion, how can he be close to him, resist in a hurry, full of loopholes.

"Dark Spirit Claw!"

In a blink of an eye, Mu Hanchan approached the son of fantasy, grabbing his throat with one hand.

"Don't move! Move again and pinch your throat."

The son of fantasy still wanted to struggle, but he heard a cold voice, and saw the claw-like hands around his neck tightly strangling his throat.

Looking at Mu Hanchan's cold eyes again, he broke out in cold sweat instantly, and a breath of death enveloped him.

In a moment, he recognized the truth.

Then he spat out a few words with difficulty.

"I surrender."

Mu Hanchan let go of his hand, and the other party immediately collapsed on the ground.

Another person was defeated, and the faces of the group were a little uncertain.

One person said: "Boss No. 10, I don't think anyone is a match for Mu Hanchan in heads-up, let's go together."

On the 10th, Kong Zhizi shook his head, and said: "Our group came to the door of others, and we have been bullied too much. If we swarmed up, wouldn't we be ridiculed by people and heaven.

This is something within our ranks and cannot be laughed at by others. "

It turns out that No. [-] demon is practicing the art of space, and his ability to sense space is his greatest strength. At present, the most difficult thing in the Taixu realm is to use the power of space, so all the demons of the lower level are headed by him.

"But..." A devil wanted to say something more.

Kong Zhizi interrupted: "12, go meet Mu Hanchan for a while."

No. 12 son of the shield was stunned and said: "Me? My shields are all anti-physical shields. He knows lightning, but my shields can't block them. I haven't practiced anti-magic shields yet. What's more, we are neighbors. Less interaction."

Son of Kong said: "The lightning technique can only be used once in a short period of time, and the meridians need to rest. Now his lightning technique must be in the cooldown period, you can rest assured."

"Then what if he uses it forcefully?"

"That's the self-destruct meridian."

"Okay! It's just this one time. It's done. After I get on this time, no matter whether this time is successful or not, you don't want to force me to be his enemy."

"It's a word."

Thus, No. 12 Devil, the Son of the Shield, stood up.

"It's you!"

Mu Hanchan also recognized it.This is his neighbor No. 12 devil.Although the two are close, they seldom meet each other.

However, there are still a few encounters.

The other party was speechless, but took out two shields, one large and one small, and began to prepare for battle.

"Flying shield technique!"

A small shield flew towards Mu Hanchan.

"Block style!"

Mu Hanchan quickly held the knife to block the attack of the flying shield.It's just that the flying shield's attack was much stronger than he had imagined, and it made him back again and again.

A hot stream flowed from the ear down the cheek, and when Mu Hanchan touched it with his hand, it turned out to be bright red blood.It seems that in the last round of battle, he suffered a lot of sonic damage.

"Return the shield!"

After the shield hit Mu Hanchan, it returned to the son of the shield.

"Crosscutting!"

Mu Hanchan launched a counterattack.

"Combined shield technique!"

I saw that the two shields merged into one, perfectly blocking the attack of Mu Hanchan's Violent Spirit Saber Technique.

Mu Hanchan really wanted to do another Dark Soul Slash.

However, the spiritual power was consumed violently before, and it has not been fully recovered.

"Shield Spin!"

Seeing that Mu Hanchan's counterattack was fruitless, the Son of the Shield launched another attack.

Mu Hanchan backed away again and again, his footsteps were a little weak, as if he had exhausted his spiritual energy.

"Fire Net Talisman!"

As a last resort, Mu Hanchan threw out a spell again.

"Be careful! Brother Dun, he's going to use lightning!" A person reminded him.

The Son of the Shield suddenly panicked and drank heavily.

"Mysterious Spirit Shield Technique!"

Immediately, the two shields spun around him rapidly, completely blocking the attack of the Fire Net Talisman.

However, the expected lightning spells did not follow.

Mu Hanchan did not use the Dark Lightning Technique.

"Who told me he was going to use lightning? I wasted a big move."

The Son of Wind touched the back of his head a little bit, and said doubtfully: "It stands to reason that it should be cooled down."

Mu Hanchan took a breath, and performed the little three spiritual skills, and the spiritual power in his body recovered quickly.

Sensing that Mu Hanchan's aura is becoming more stable and stronger, the other party immediately realized it.

So he said: "No, don't give him a rest time, attack quickly."

Then, upon seeing this, the Son of Shield launched another attack.

"Shield division technique!" The two shields were divided into four, and they attacked Mu Hanchan from four angles.

"Dark Hidden Formation!"

Mu Hanchan suddenly disappeared from where he was.

With the next breath, he suddenly appeared less than four feet away from him, and shouted violently: "Dark Spirit Palm!"

not good!

The son of the shield was startled, and quickly returned to the shield, but it was too late.

A half-foot-sized black phantom palm hit his chest, and all his spiritual power was immediately blocked.

After receiving the palm, the body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the shield was scattered all over the ground, turning into two.

This is the second strike of Dark Spirit Palm.

Three consecutive defeats!

First he defeated the Son of Thunder, the Son of Huan, and now the Son of Shield.

The group's confidence in coming this time was a little shaken.

But they were bound to win, so another person appeared.

"Son of the Dragon, ask the Son of Darkness for advice."

Mu Hanchan felt that the spiritual power in his body was empty, but he couldn't meditate at this time.He could only run the Little Three Spirit Art while slowly recovering his spiritual power.While running the camel spiritual power, draw spiritual power from the "hump".

Seeing Mu Hanchan standing still, and seeing that the spiritual power in Mu Hanchan's body has been recovering.

The son of the dragon had a look of disbelief, and said, "Impossible!"

"How can it be impossible! I picked up the exercises that you didn't like before, and practiced them, and now I suppress you to practice them.

Don't you think I have no spiritual roots?
But it never occurred to me that I am the root of the strange spirit, the dark spirit root! "Mu Hanchan said.

He also said: "Not only that, I also found the most suitable exercise for me, the dark spirit exercise."

"Hmph! Even so, at the end of the battle, you may not be my opponent now!" Dragon Son said.

"is it?"

Mu Hanchan asked back.

The Son of the Dragon stopped answering, but used his hands to fight.

"Hua Lin Jue!"

I saw pieces of cyan scales growing out of both arms, and then covering the entire arm.

"Snow Blade Long Knife!"

Mu Hanchan hugged the five-layer long knife with both hands, as if to launch the dark spirit cut.

Hearing the power of An Ling Zhan, the son of the dragon naturally did not dare to neglect, so he softly shouted: "Dragon Body Technique!"

I saw larger and thicker scales appeared on the chest.The top of the head seems to be a little bulging, as if it is about to grow horns.

Unexpectedly, Mu Hanchan didn't launch Dark Spiritual Slash, but knotted his hands and stomped on the ground with both feet.

"Dark Spirit Formation!"

Then a black lightning appeared out of thin air, led into the right hand, and after the meridians in the whole body quickly circled around, it gushed out from the palm of the left hand.

"what!"

Painful sensations like electric shocks came from the meridians. At the same time, the thunder and lightning seemed to have spirituality attached to it, and struck the Dragon Son.

"Dark Lightning Technique!"

After a while of respite, Mu Hanchan activated the most powerful lightning spell again.

"You, despicable!"

The son of the dragon cursed, and then the cyan scales on his chest were hit by black lightning and flew out backwards.

Accompanied by the body flying upside down, there were scales scorched by lightning and exuding a mushy smell.

But Mu Hanchan said: "Soldiers never tire of cheating, don't you know?"

He also said: "If you are a dragon clan, or Lin Hua Gong, dragon physique or something, you have cultivated to the third level, at least the second level, and if you have yellow dragon scales, it is almost the same.

Qinglonglin can only withstand swords, but not lightning, don't you know?

Of course, if you belong to the Dragon Clan, why bother to practice Hualin Art and Dragon Body Art.

You are the dragon body yourself.The saddest thing in this world is blindly imitating others and losing yourself. "

Human monks are strong in wisdom, tried and tested spells, mysterious formations, smart pills, and profound runes.Instead of fighting with monsters.

"Who else?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, never expecting that Mu Hanchan was so powerful that he could defeat four people in a row.

One of them, wearing a black robe, whispered to the Son of the Sky: "My shadow technique has improved recently, I can prevent him from getting close, and the range of the spirit bow I use is three times longer than the effective strike distance of the lightning technique." Ruler, I can use the distance to hit Mu Hanchan."

Kong Zhizi said: "Then are you sure you can beat him?"

The Son of Shadow said, "I'm sure, but I can't guarantee it."

Kong Zhizi shook his head and said, "Forget it, we are not suitable for continuing to fight against him."

So he said to Mu Hanchan: "From now on, we will not interfere with the water in the well." Then he left.

When Mu Hanchan returned to the practice room, he felt extremely weak all of a sudden.

So he said to the second daughter: "Serve me with a medicinal bath."

When pieces of spiritual leaves, spiritual trees, and spiritual fruits slowly fell into the cauldron, and the local spiritual fire array slowly started to heat up, Mu Hanchan felt a burst of comfort.

Then he fell asleep, but he heard Mo Wu say, "Master, your ears are bleeding."

So Mu Hanchan stuffed green lotus seeds into his ears, and soon the ears stopped bleeding.

Seeing Mo Wu and Chen Xiaoxin's slender waist beside her, Mu Hanchan felt a little distracted.

The two daughters stood quietly on both sides of the tripod.

Mu Hanchan stretched out her fingers and touched Mo Wu's waist lightly. After Mo Wu found out, she glanced at Mu Hanchan, but there was some tenderness in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Hanchan's other hand slowly touched Chen Xiaoxin's waist.After Chen Xiaoxin found out, her body trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

Some inexplicable atmosphere slowly spread in the practice room.

After a while, Mu Hanchan's hands continued to spread forward, and at the same time hugged the waist of the second daughter.

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(End of this chapter)