Immortal Cultivation: Three Thousand Great Fortunes

Chapter 91
As soon as the object came out of the Qiankun bag, it swelled against the wind, and became the size of a millstone in no time. The yellow light was dazzling, and it struck the flying blood-colored evil spirit with astonishing momentum.

"Bah!"

There was a dull explosion, and strong wind rippling out.

The blood-colored horse shattered, the copper hammer tumbling, whimpered and flew more than ten feet away, smashed into the soil with a bang and disappeared.

Zhang Bingyi swayed, and his body twisted strangely one after another, dispelling the force brought by the evil spirit, and still stood straight on the spot.

Mei Ling let out a coquettish cry, and was swept away by the aftermath of the strong wind from the copper hammer, and flew out.A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, a pair of powerful arms caught her from behind.

He reached out to wipe away the blood from the corner of Mei Ling's mouth, and gently put down the little fairy.

Han Xiaochuan touched the blood on Wushuang's neck, the wound was not deep, just broken skin.

"Bandage my sister's wound to stop the bleeding, and leave it to me."

Han Xiaochuan's heart aches for his two younger sisters, and he has never made them suffer the slightest bit of grievance along the way.Now that they are all injured, there is a hostility in their chests, and they are about to burst into anger.

The little goblin nodded with a bit of fear, her body felt as if the sea was overturned, and she was shocked by the aftermath of the copper hammer.

As soon as Han Xiaochuan finished speaking, a violent evil spirit shot up into the sky.His face twisted suddenly, and his silver teeth creaked loudly.

The eyes are covered with a layer of strange blood red, looking like a bloodthirsty demon god.

A terrified and ferocious look crept up his face: "You bastard, you've never met before, and you're hot on your heels. If you dare to hurt my two younger sisters, I'll beat you until your mother doesn't know you."

Zhang Bingyi grinned, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Hehe! If you dare to speak nonsense like this in the five-line state, who gave you the courage?

Do you know who I am, have you ever heard of a tattoo practitioner?Unfortunately, this young master has not only challenged the limits of the human body, but is also a dignified second-rank tattoo trainer. "

Han Xiaochuan was taken aback, and met another tattoo practitioner?Is this bragging, or is it predestined relationship with the tattoo trainer?

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, to kill someone!Only by killing this person can his hostility disappear.

Because of this person, he hurt his two beloved sisters.It doesn't matter if you are a tattoo practitioner or some evil genius.Even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will kill you to vent his anger.

The violent bloody light, mixed with the jumping purple fire spiritual power, under Han Xiaochuan's furious mood, burst out through his body and wrapped his whole body, like a powder keg that was about to explode.

This is the body-protecting Yuanguang that only cultivators at the cultivation level can do, but Han Xiaochuan, who is currently only at the five-level level, has achieved it.

Next, Han Xiaochuan raised his hands stained with the blood of the two sisters, and strangely brushed the blood under his eyelids.

Two bloodstains appeared on his face like a horoscope, making his already ferocious face look indescribably evil.

Tongue licked the blood on his hands, coupled with those blood-colored eyes, his expression was like a bloodthirsty demon crawling out of hell.

Seeing the body guard Yuanguang bursting out, Zhang Bingyi's pupils shrank, his heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition that this guy's behavior was abnormal.

It seems that he has lost his mind, and it seems that he is casting some evil method.

What frightened him the most was, why is this guy's spiritual power still so violent?
Could it be that he, like the twin sisters, used some secret method to make his spiritual power so violent?
wrong!This is the real power of evil spirit!It's completely different from those two sisters.

And that blood-colored light coming out of the body!Is that really the body-protecting Yuanguang?How can something that is only available at the cultivation level appear on an ant that only has five lines?
Zhang Bingyi's brain is full of paste!But a question flashed through the brain.

In the Nawen period, one can cast the body-protecting Yuanguang. There is a prerequisite, that is, one must refine high-level and low-level Yuanwen.

Could it be that this guy had refined high-level and low-level Shawen during the Nawen period?
In ancient history, there was indeed such an evildoer in the Nawen period who did such unimaginable things.

But what happened today?
The two little sisters in the first-level pattern are also the power of evil spirits, and now there is another kid who has refined high-level and low-level evil patterns.

Even if this is self-deception, it cannot be explained.

If there is such a person who is lucky enough to refine the Shawen, although it is unimaginable, he can barely accept it.

But today, the incomparably rare Shawen has become a street stall, and one of the three brothers and sisters in the Nawen period has been refined by hand.

This is simply self-deception, and it cannot be explained.

moment!Zhang Bingyi deceived himself and explained that it was impossible, and that it must be caused by some kind of evil law, which is an illusion.

The aura of that genius boy reappeared on that face full of pockmarks.

After sneering twice, he said contemptuously: "It's just breaking through to the five-line realm, so it's so arrogant.

May as well tell you, this young master started from the first grain level, and he was refining the low-level and high-level elemental lines.

After the five lines, there is the intermediate and low-level element lines refined.

hey-hey!Could it be that you and other ants can stand up to him, a boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Give you a choice, keep the exercises you practiced, as well as the chicks of the golden-winged rocs, and the twins.

If you turn around and walk into the upside-down cloud, I won't pursue it anymore, how about it? "

Han Xiaochuan's dantian at this time is almost at its peak.A sense of swelling struck again.

He underestimated the power of this Purple Fire Coral Fruit. Although it was still low-level mid-level, it was no less than the mid-level Yuan Wen.

Han Xiaochuan took a deep breath of the escaping fire-attributed berserk factor, with a deaf look on his face, and his right foot slammed on the ground.

"boom!"

Mud and rocks splashed, and Han Xiaochuan's figure was like a mass of blood-colored flames, slashing across the void, and with extremely oppressive power, he swung his right fist.

Zhang Bingyi burst into his forehead with hostility from his dantian, and shouted loudly: "You asked for it yourself! There is a way to heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to hell, then try the power of my white tiger roaring sky!" !"

The child's two palms circled a mysterious trajectory in the air, and the palms circled an unimaginable range strangely.

A pair of claws like chicken feet trembled violently, and a phantom of hand gestures appeared in the air.

'Boom' closed his palms from an unexpected tricky angle.

And the Yuan pattern in his dantian twisted into a twisted shape strangely following his mysterious gestures.

Like a miniature kitten, it looks like it is worshiping the sky.

A raging bluish-white vortex suddenly appeared in front of his chest.

In the vortex, there was a fierce tiger's head, with its bloody mouth open ferociously, and after a roar of the tiger, it rushed towards Han Xiaochuan who was flying.

"Boom"

The sky-shattering explosion sounded suddenly, and a circle of violent wind swept out from the bloody light.

The smoke and dust filled the air, only to hear Han Xiaochuan's roar, and fled out of the explosion again unscathed.

Still carrying violent evil spirit, he rushed towards Zhang Bingyi like a whirlwind.

Zhang Bingyi's pupils shrank, and his heart really felt a little weak.

Why didn't the powerful secret method attached to the White Tiger's Roaring Heaven Kung Fu fail to blast this five-striped boy into a puddle of flesh?
Not to mention the five-pattern realm, even a cultivator at the early stage of the cultivating pattern realm, under this blow, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.

Is that because of the body-protecting primordial light cast by evil methods?
A mistake in judgment is understandable.Two mistakes in judgment, that is a terrible rhythm.

But at this time, he couldn't allow him to think anymore, and his figure shot out, facing Han Xiaochuan who was full of evil spirits.

He is already in the state of great consummation in the Nine Patterns Realm, and has washed the marrow many times, and is very confident in the strength of the physical body.

The two figures slammed into each other like lightning!The spiritual power is surging, and the blood is dazzling.

"Buzz!"

A blue-red storm circle about the size of Zhang Xu swept away from the explosive point like scratching the ground.

"Click"

The sound of bones breaking was harsh, and a figure screamed and rolled three feet away.

The two sisters trembled in their hearts, and looked anxiously at the place where the gangster erupted and where the smoke and dust filled the air.

I saw Han Xiaochuan still had a ferocious face, spitting out purple flaming stars from his mouth.Like a god of war surrounded by flames, he strode towards Zhang Bingyi who was three feet away.One step forward is Zhang Xuyuan.

"Hee hee, brother Xiao Chuan is so powerful." Mei Ling said with a pale face as she put her arms around her sister's slender waist.

In fact, she was terribly frightened, afraid that something would happen to her brother Xiao Chuan, after all, the strength of the Huo Yuanwen, which had just been refined, was very vain.

Zhang Bingyi didn't even have a trace of blood on his face, he was spitting out blood, as if he didn't want money.

His right fist was bloody and severely deformed.

A piece of dark white forearm bone covered with minced meat, passed through his muscles at this time, and a piece of it was suddenly exposed outside.

The entire arm was shortened by half.

Punch!Substantial head-to-head confrontation, the gap between the power of evil spirit and spiritual power is vividly reflected, even his physical body is already extraordinary.

Zhang Bingyi's hand claw is now like a deformed chicken claw, and there are tiny purple flames gliding between the pieces of meat.

The smell of burnt meat is refreshing, and a trace of fear that has never been seen before crosses Zhang Bingyi's brain.

The power of evil spirit, this is the real power of evil spirit, it is too violent.

But this son is used to being arrogant, and he was originally a heroic character of the generation.

He had never suffered such a shameful humiliation, and this kind of injury that could be fatal to ordinary monks could not do anything to him.

This officer jumped up brazenly, and with a move with his left hand, the little crimson sword circled towards Han Xiaochuan's neck like lightning.

Han Xiaochuan's divine sense has been carrying the small sword to attack.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the case, and with a cold snort, he raised his fist that was gushing out with blood-red flames.

The eyes of divine sense locked onto the little sword, and suddenly felt a sharp air coming from it, which made the brain feel a little tingling.

The speed of the little sword was really too fast. I wanted to smash the little sword into the air with one punch, but I felt powerless, and it was difficult to catch the flying trajectory.

It seems that the brain is somewhat unresponsive.

Seeing that the little sword was about to pass through his neck.Instinctively in a hurry, his figure flickered and he moved a foot or so sideways.

Dangerously dodged the fatal blow, but the sharpness of the sword flashed past the Yuanguang of the body protection, and cut a gap.

The little sword flashed red, went around in a circle, and turned around again. The sword light flickered on it, and an astonishing momentum erupted.

This blood-red little sword is really not comparable to ordinary top-quality magic weapons.It is estimated that among the high-quality goods, they are all rare.

Han Xiaochuan roared, stepped on the ground with one foot, and a khaki-yellow light penetrated into the ground. After the muffled rumbling sound, in front of Zhang Bingyi, a huge earth wall about ten feet high rose from the ground, overwhelming the mountains and overwhelming the sea. down.

While the dust was flying, Zhang Bingyi was smashed into a pile of rocks.Immediately, this staff member's spellcasting was forcibly interrupted.

Zhang Bingyi bounced off the dirt on his body in embarrassment, and the broken part of his right arm was even more distorted.

With an abnormally pale face, he rushed out of a pile of rubble.

He was wounded by the two sisters Fan Tiejian before, and now he was hit by the simplest earth magic.

The little goblin already felt something was wrong, the speed of that little sword was really amazing.

Brother Xiaochuan seemed to be struggling to cope.

Most importantly, why didn't brother Xiao Chuan, who is usually extremely smart, draw out his black knife and chop him?
The little goblin couldn't hold back any longer, and with her fair and pink fist, she punched Zhang Bingyi in the air without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, the arms flashed repeatedly, and three groups of blood-colored evil energy gushed out in the shape of a character.At the same time, he shouted: "Sister, make a move, that little sword is too fast! Hit the sword!"

Wushuang didn't care about the blood dripping from the wound on his neck, whistling, punching three times in a row, whizzing out, whizzing towards the little sword.

Three groups of berserk evil spirits rolled towards them wrapped in mud and sand, and that Zhang Bingyi had just rushed out of the mud and rocks.

Suddenly, he felt a violent baleful aura coming, but it was Mei Ling who made a volley.Immediately scared out of his wits, in the case of serious injuries, he didn't have the guts to insist on it.

The boy gritted his teeth to endure the great pain, rolled and scrambled for a distance of Zhang Xu, narrowly dodging Mei Ling's fatal blow.

Wushuang punched the small sword three times in a row and sent it flying seven or eight zhang away.With a bang, it was inserted into a boulder until it reached the handle.

Han Xiaochuan was overjoyed, this opportunity was fleeting, his body flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhang Bingyi like a ghost.

He punched out without any moves, and the cold and murderous intent in his eyes, icy cold, and the fist wrapped in bloody light, rapidly magnified in Zhang Bingyi's shocked eyes.

"No! You can't kill me, I'm the Tianluo Demon Sect practicing tattoos..."

puff!With a muffled fleshy sound, the fist filled with evil spirit and traces of purple flames hit his chest.

That figure was like a broken sack, and was punched five or six feet away. Before it landed, there was the sound of cracking bones in the air.

A mouthful of blood was in the air, drawing a beautiful rainbow that was about ten feet long.

Han Xiaochuan turned over and rushed forward again, and glanced expressionlessly at Zhang Bingyi who was like a puddle of mud.

Regardless of his life or death, he raised his casserole-like fist, and it rained down on his head and face.

The two sisters hurriedly turned around, not daring to look at the extremely bloody and terrifying scene.

"Bastard, come on, get up and fight again. Do you want to keep my sister, this kind of virtue still wants my sister, I am! I will beat you until your mother doesn't know..."

[PS: The 10,000+ words in the front are boring and foreshadowing, and I can bear the pain to see this coming, especially the fighting, which is very well written.But it's just the beginning, the idea hasn't fully unfolded yet.Since everyone has seen this coming, can you leave a paw print to make the author happy. 】

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