Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 48 Hard fight
The spirit snake was entwined with blue flames, and finally both of them dissipated, and the son of the soul wrapped in the soul fire also lay in the formation with all life lost.

"puff!"

Mu Hanchan's Dark Spirit Shield finally shattered.

Another person was killed, and the group changed from the original twelve to nine.

Ignoring the horror of another death, Fu Zhizi hurriedly said: "His shield is broken! Hurry up and focus on him."

"Wind Storm Spirit Spike!"

"Amulet Five Elements Lock!"

I saw five talismans flying towards Mu Hanchan, and then striking around him.

"Phantom Heavy Water Technique!"

A water polo about the size of a chi condensed into a volume the size of a pill, and hit Mu Hanchan.

"Blood Cracking Hand!"

A two-foot blood-red palm rushed towards Mu Hanchan.

All of a sudden, attacks from all directions came together.Mu Hanchan's dignified face was full of calm, staring at the attacking spirits one by one.

In just one breath, the attack has arrived.

"Shadow · Absolute Spirit Art!"

Mu Hanchan stepped on the dark spirit circle and used the final defensive spirit technique.

A series of attacks hit the body, making a "sizzling" sound of spiritual friction, eroding the Youming Xuanqing training suit, but no matter what, they couldn't penetrate into the meridians.

"Not good, this is immunity to spirit spells."

But it's a pity that Mu Hanchan's ultimate spirit technique can only last for one breath.Blocked the violent spirit thorn, the five elements lock, and the heavy water spell, but failed to block the cracking hand.

A two-foot bloody hand slapped Mu Hanchan's body, and Mu Hanchan suddenly felt like a heavy blow to the heart, and the blood seemed to burst out.Accompanied by the heavy blow, Mu Hanchan also took two or three steps back.

"Cough, cough!"

Mu Hanchan coughed violently twice, and covered it with his hands, only to find that he had coughed up several streaks of blood.

He who has not cultivated to the three-body realm, without the protection of the dark spirit shield, is still so fragile.

"He's injured! Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

One person urged out of breath, but found that everyone did not attack again immediately.

Because he was not the only one who was out of breath, the others were also out of breath, and they were not all civil engineering monks, their spiritual power was not so strong, and their spiritual power did not recover so quickly.For those who are in poor condition, even the meridians begin to throb.

"Dark Ling Yin!"

Taking advantage of this gap between attacks, Mu Hanchan became invisible again and quickly recovered his spiritual power. He absorbed another peak of power, leaving only the power of three peaks.The reserve spiritual power has been consumed by more than half.

"It's gone again!"

The Son of Talisman was persistent, ignoring the tingling pain in the meridians caused by the excessive consumption of spiritual power, he waved his hand again.

"Character Spirit Detection Technique!"

I saw subtle fluctuations of spiritual power, like the threads of a spinning machine, passing through the array regularly like scanning.

again!But this time it was not found.

It turned out that Mu Hanchan had hidden something when facing the first spirit detection talisman, in order to lower the opponent's vigilance and show up proactively.Otherwise, if you find out that you have such a high level of concealment, and you have changed to restrain yourself, it will be very difficult to use it again later.

The Son of Fu gritted his teeth, waved his hand again, and cast it again.

"Character Spirit Detection Technique!"

I saw another series of subtle spiritual power fluctuations, like the threads of a spinning machine, passing through the array regularly like scanning.

twice!Still not found.

Just as Fu Zhizi was clenching his teeth, thinking about risking his meridian rupture and forcibly performing the third spirit detection spell, Mu Hanchan appeared again.

"He can't hide anymore, hurry up, don't give him time to breathe."

Mu Hanchan's expression was cold and calm, ready to deal with the opponent's next round of attack.

"and many more!"

The son of Kong suddenly interrupted the others, and whispered a few words into the son of the array, the son of the array changed his face a few times, and nodded.

So the Son of Kong said: "Our enemy is Helen, not you. If you promise not to help Helen in the future, we will let you go today."

The Son of Kong belongs to practice room No. 10, and he is also an earth-level devil. He suddenly felt that if Mu Hanchan was eliminated, the strength of the earth-level and the sky-level would be unbalanced. Although Mu Hanchan has always been a loner, he still felt that Both are ground steps, and there is room for use.So I opened my mouth to mediate.

But Mu Hanchan said, "Now that I think of your enemy, it's not me, but Hellen? Why did you go there so long ago? Now that you've hurt me, you want to stop?"

The son of Zhen's face turned cold, and he said: "Don't be ignorant, you have been injured, and the spiritual shield has been broken, we are taking your life now as if we were picking something out of a bag."

He also said: "As long as you promise now that you will never help the Son of Killer, we will write it off."

"Don't! This Mu Hanchan must die!" Fu Zhizi objected.

Then the son of Zhen whispered a few words to him, and finally the son of Fu nodded fiercely with a face of unwillingness.

Mu Hanchan didn't expect that the opponent would also use his persuasion tactics and use them against him.But it's too late now.

Mu Hanchan said, "I'm sorry, I don't promise. I never took the initiative to help the son of Killer. Let me say it again, I am the devil in the training room No. 13, and I have the right to deal with the affairs in front of my door. Next time he escapes to me. In front of the room, I can still choose to help or not according to my free will.

No one can threaten me, no one can force me, and no one can casually let me write off after they have become enemies with me. "

"Humph!"

Fu Zhizi said coldly, and said again: "Don't give me a face! Then you will die here today."

But Mu Hanchan said, "Even if I die on this round spirit platform today, I will definitely make you pay the price."

After finishing speaking, a six-pointed star array with a radius of one foot and three inches appeared under his feet, covered with black spiritual power, and seemed to be ready for battle.

Seeing that there was no way to mediate, the Son of Dun sighed. He is Mu Hanchan's neighbor. Although he seldom sees each other, he still has a few encounters. He also feels helpless at such an ending.

Mu Hanchan's words made everyone shudder, and the others looked solemn, but they didn't say a word.

They never imagined that Mu Hanchan's character was so tough, and despite such a gap in strength and being injured, he would not retreat an inch.

If Mu Hanchan's total spiritual power under the six peaks of Camel Spiritual Art is several thousand, then the total spiritual power of the other party's party is at least ten thousand.

It's like the gap between the five scumbags and the ten thousand five gods, no matter how you fight, you can't win.

It's just that Mu Hanchan is not weak, and the other group is not considered strong.That's why there is a possibility of a war, but even so, it is difficult to win, and it can even be said to be almost impossible.

"Change!" The son of the formation commanded.

Afterwards, several people quickly adjusted their positions, but Mu Hanchan was still shrouded in it.

"Shadow - Wild Rhino Crash!"

"Shadow Blood Shark Rush!"

"Shadow Goshawk Pounce!"

"Shadow Monitor Lizard Sweep!"

Mu Hanchan propped up the dark spirit shield again, but this time it was only 9 times the spiritual power value, obviously he wanted to save his spiritual power.And the opponents all became tired, and their attacks became less continuous.So, Mu Hanchan defended and fought back.

Everyone's spiritual energy was being consumed rapidly.

Finally, the Dark Spirit Shield was overwhelmed again and shattered with a "poof".

"Blood Cracking Hand!"

The Son of Blood seized the opportunity and slapped Mu Hanchan's chest with his palm, and then there seemed to be a kind of suction in his palm, sucking Mu Hanchan's body that had been knocked out.

"Blood-Draining Spirit Art!"

A strong suction came from his chest, and Mu Hanchan felt like his heart was going to burst in pain, and the blood in his whole body seemed to start to boil.But the spiritual power did not move at all, and there was no sign of being absorbed.

"impossible!"

The Son of Blood had an unbelievable expression on his face. He didn't know why the spirit-draining technique that he had always been proud of had failed this time.

The combo of "Cracking Hand + Spirit Extraction Technique" allowed him to defeat many demons.

"Shadow Tiger Bite!"

Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Mu Hanchan launched a counterattack.

A black tiger head that was only half a foot in size rushed towards the Blood Son's chest, obviously Mu Hanchan's fierce tiger bite also shrank due to insufficient spiritual power.

The black tiger's head hit its chest, knocking it flying three feet away, the Son of Blood felt his heart warm up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Cough! Cough!"

After Mu Hanchan cast Shadow Tiger Bite, he was also on the verge of falling, and finally propped himself on the ground with one hand and coughed a few times, coughing up bloodshot hands, obviously this time the injury was not serious.

"He can't do it! Hurry up!"

But everyone also consumed a lot of spiritual power, and their meridians were tingling.Just as he adjusted and prepared to attack again, Mu Hanchan stood up tremblingly on the ground.

Mu Hanchan also had tingling pain in his meridians. He felt that many small and micro meridians had already ruptured after frequent use of Anlingying and Anlingpo, and just after being hit by the opponent's Cracking Hand, the main meridians also began to be a little bit injured.

But he knew that he must not let the other party see that he was weak at this time, so when the other party adjusted, he stood up again.

Seeing this, everyone was slightly taken aback. Obviously, they did not expect that after the exchange of palms, the Son of Blood fell to the ground and lost his fighting power, and the Son of Darkness could stand up so quickly.

But surprise is surprise, action is action, the group just froze for a moment, and wanted to launch a spiritual attack again.

At this moment, a mocking voice came.

"A bunch of trash! Twelve beat one, and three were counter-killed, and one was replaced."

"Hellen!"

The Son of Talisman panicked.

Xillen looked at the Son of Talisman and said, "Yes, it's your master Xillen, what? Didn't you say you were loyal to me? Why did I hear that there was a plot to get rid of me again.

Oh no, get rid of the son of darkness first, and then get rid of me, the son of slaughter, right? "

"Aren't you retreating? Why did you come out again? Where are the two people we guarded you?" The son of Zhen asked in a panic.

"I don't talk about retreat, how can you relax your guard against me? If you don't relax your vigilance, how can you catch all of you?

As for the two guards, since I came out and you couldn't see him, I obviously killed them. "

Helen said casually.

While the few people were chatting, Mu Hanchan quickly absorbed another peak of spiritual power from the Camel Spiritual Art, and recovered quickly and slowly. At this time, he had only two peaks of spiritual power in reserve, and the remaining spiritual power was barely close to thousand.

After quickly finishing these, Mu Hanchan asked with a frosty face: "So, you led them to kill me when I was besieged?"

(End of this chapter)