Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"We have to change our approach, fight quickly and decisively, and take him down in one fell swoop!"

Huang Shanjun felt the great amount of strength consumed in his body, and immediately put away the idea of ​​underestimating.

Bang!

He swung his spear violently, shaking Han Yi away.

Then, Huang Shanjun held the shining precious spear tightly with both hands, and his whole body was full of blood and qi, surging like a waterfall. In an instant, his blood vessels bulged, making his already strong muscles bulge high like rock carvings.

Tear~

In an instant, his figure swelled up, and the loose gray suit on his upper body was stretched tight, revealing an exaggerated muscle like a knife and an axe, full of explosive and terrifying power. In just a moment, he changed from a skinny middle-aged man to a muscular strong man, which was intimidating.

Soul-falling!

Huang Shanjun swung his spear, and the spear tip was tricky, stabbing Han Yi's back at an incredible angle. The terrifying power and strength were concentrated on the tip of the spear, and the sharp and sharp sound of breaking through the air was like the scream of a dead person.

Clang clang clang! !

Han Yi saw that Huang Shanjun was so powerful at this time, and he obviously used all his strength. He originally wanted to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but he didn't expect that after the opponent's body expanded rapidly, his strength increased greatly. Instead of slowing down due to the change in body size, he became faster at a fierce speed.

For a while, he was suppressed by Huang Shanjun's series of high-frequency shots. Even if he wanted to use the flying swallow kick to open the distance, he was stuck by the strength of Huang Shanjun's spear, blocking his position in all directions, and he couldn't open the distance.

He had to fight and retreat, in a defensive state.

Soul-stealing!

Seeing that Han Yi had been forced back to the corner of the black boulder, Huang Shanjun suddenly turned his spear and swept back. Layers of power flowed from the tail end to the tip of the spear, forming a vortex of power, rolling up a large airflow.

Clang!

Han Yi had no time to dodge and could only block with his sword in both hands. Huang Shanjun's spear was extremely abrupt, and there were waves of power pouring out of it.

Boom!

Han Yi was hit hard on the boulder behind him by Huang Shanjun's spear, and the boulder was immediately broken in half. The soil under Han Yi's feet suddenly sank, and two holes were blown up.

At this time, Huang Shanjun pressed the spear tightly, making it difficult for Han Yi to get up. His feet were even more heavily pressed and deeply sunk into the pit.

"Tell me your name and tell me who is behind you!" Huang Shanjun's blood was surging, and his face was full of murderous intent.

He believed that Han Yi must have been arranged by someone, that is, there must be a force behind Han Yi specifically targeting him!

Otherwise, how could they be so coincidental!

"I want to say that this is really a misunderstanding..."

Han Yi raised his sword with both hands and withstood the huge force of the spear. Although he was suppressed by Huang Shanjun, there was no panic on his face.

"Hehe, at this point, you are still stubborn..." Huang Shanjun shook his head repeatedly, with a look of disbelief, "What a pity..."

"With your strength as a first-class martial artist, you can take two shots from my full strength. You are also one of the best in the early stage of Tongmai...

It's a pity that you are going to die like this..."

Hearing Huang Shanjun's voice, Han Yi was suddenly stunned, raised his head, and looked a little puzzled: "What? You have already used your full strength?!"

"Looking for death!" Looking at Han Yi's contemptuous expressions of "that's it" and "nothing more than that", Huang Shanjun felt that the three corpse gods were furious.

He was a first-class martial artist who had been in Anyan City for more than ten years. This was the first time he was underestimated by a martial artist with lower strength than him.

Known as the killing gun, Huang Shanjun's heart suddenly became restless.

"Haha, I hope your body is as hard as your mouth!" Huang Shanjun smiled coldly: "This day next year will be your death anniversary!"

"Boy, go to hell!"

Huang Shanjun raised his spear immediately, like a black dragon coming out of the abyss, with a bang, smashing into Han Yi's forehead.

His original purpose was to get rid of Han Yi, one is to avenge the loss of his son, and the other is to silence him to prevent his smuggling of contraband from being exposed.

So, from the beginning, he didn't plan to leave Han Yi alive.

And he asked Han Yi about Taohua Village, just to see if there was any unexpected surprise. Whether Han Yi said it or not, it would be a dead end!

Destruction!

Huang Shanjun used the strongest move that he hadn't used for many years. This was a trick that would only appear when he practiced the Destruction Spear to perfection.

The blood surged and swelled, all flowing into his arms, making his muscular arms swell again, three times as thick as a normal adult!

A lot of strength gathered on the silver-white spear tip.

Chi Chi!

A lot of strength gathered on the outer edge of the spear tip, twisting the air, extending several centimeters long, forming a layer of invisible sharp blade.

This move was bound to shoot Han Yi in the head!

"Die!" Huang Shanjun shouted happily, killing him would be revenge for himself!

At this time, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a streak of extremely cold blood suddenly shot out from Han Yi.

Crack, crack!

The blood streak passed by, and the seemingly indestructible spear tip broke cleanly and split, making a crisp sound. The middle end was as smooth as a mirror, and then, the treasure-level spear body exploded like firecrackers, spreading like fireworks from the root to the top.

After the blood-colored streak shattered the spear in Huang Shanjun's hand, it did not stop, but continued to move forward at an even faster speed, hitting his chest directly.

There was another loud clang.

Huang Shanjun was directly hit by the blood-colored streak and flew more than ten meters away. He fell heavily on the ground, leaving a human-shaped pit.

Whoosh!

Then, the blood-colored streak seemed to have lost its strength, and like a boomerang, it returned to Han Yi's hand again.

[Blood Plum Pad·Magic Weapon]

Rank: Yin Weapon (Yellow Rank Lower Grade)

Spirituality: 10% (Can be improved)

Skill: Bloodthirsty, Charged Level 0

"This Blood Plum Pad is really powerful!"

Han Yi casually put the Blood Plum Pad into his arms. He was able to remain expressionless and not panic at all, and even used words to stimulate Huang Shanjun. Of course, he was not pretending to be calm...

The Blood Plum Pad's Charged Skill can accumulate an attack or defense. One level of Charged means that it can hit a blood light slash or release a blood light shield.

The previous Charged Skill was added by Han Yi after he killed Leng Wuchang!

Tick-tock...

Tick-tock...

"Cough... cough..." Huang Shanjun struggled to get up from the ground. His right arm holding the gun was covered with blood and flesh. The wound was half a foot long and bleeding.

"What kind of trick is this..." He showed an unbelievable expression on his face. A mere one-strength martial artist actually broke his spear in a head-on fight, which made him suffer a great loss.

"You didn't die?"

Han Yi also showed an unbelievable expression on his face. He thought that if he were to resist the attack of Xue Meipa, it would be absolutely difficult for him to resist.

Although I don't know how powerful this attack is, it seems that it is at least much stronger than the full-strength attack of a two-strength martial artist. Maybe it can match the attack strength of a three-strength martial artist!

But such a powerful attack hit Huang Shanjun's chest, but he only suffered a minor injury...

"No wonder..." Han Yi took a closer look at Huang Shanjun and understood everything.

Under Huang Shanjun's gray suit, a huge crack appeared, almost across the entire chest, but revealing the black and gray tight leather armor inside.

"This guy is really insidious..." Han Yi was a little speechless. He was obviously stronger than others, but he wore inner armor and attacked by surprise.

However, he subconsciously wiped the close-fitting gold silk soft armor, which was the one Qianxue gave him before parting.

Forget it, the boss doesn't talk about the second one... Han Yi decided to skip this episode.

Anyway, the situation has reversed now!

"Sir Huang, it seems that your full-strength attack can't seem to do anything to me..." Han Yi teased and sighed, "What a pity, this is really just a misunderstanding..."

"......."

Huang Shanjun's face was livid, and he didn't speak. He quickly sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound. The recovery ability of the martial artist in the strength is extremely amazing. As long as the bleeding is stopped, the blood scar will soon coagulate.

"No... You actually poisoned me?!" Huang Shanjun tried to control the contraction of his arm muscles to stop the bleeding, but he noticed something was wrong.

The skin and flesh of his arm had squeezed the wound into a blood line, but he still couldn't stop the bleeding.

Although the wound on his right arm looked horrifying and more than half a foot long, in fact, as long as it didn't hurt the vital parts, it was just a skin injury for a martial artist who had entered the Jin realm, and it didn't have much impact on the battle.

However, if the bleeding couldn't be stopped, this injury would soon kill him.

So, he was a little panicked.

A large amount of strength was gathered by Huang Shanjun in the blood vessels and meridians here, trying to stop the blood flow and stop the bleeding.

But the strength he cultivated was all offensive, and there was no recovery strength. Even if the strength blocked the wound, it couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

At this time, Han Yi felt that a weak blood and qi force was fed back into his body from the Xuemei Pa, replenishing some of the consumed blood and physical strength for him.

The bloodthirsty skill of the Xuemei Pa was really useful!

"Sir Huang, I'm not as mean as you..." Han Yi narrowed his eyes and waited quietly for his body to recover. "I'm afraid it's not that you are old and weak, your skin is loose, and your muscles are atrophied..."

"You?!" Huang Shanjun's face was furious, and he said: "You despicable man, as a martial artist, you use such despicable means as poisoning!"

"......." Han Yi was really speechless. He shook his head, "If you think it is, then it is..."

Soon, his physical strength will be restored!

Tap tap tap.......

He slowly approached Huang Shanjun who was half leaning on the big tree, like the most cautious hunter, treating the cunning hungry wolf that fell into the trap.

"Little brother, since you said it was a misunderstanding, why don't we just leave it like this today..." Huang Shanjun quietly put down his arm, and his face became calm again.

"Forget it... Then how..." Before Han Yi finished speaking.

Suddenly, Huang Shanjun grabbed something from his waist bag and threw it.

Swish!

A large number of special bone needles shot out. The bone needles were slender and light, but as hard as steel. The penetration and speed of the bone needles mixed with strength far exceeded ordinary hidden weapons. They flew in front of Han Yi in the blink of an eye.

Huang Shanjun equipped his son Huang Ziang with a hidden weapon folding fan, and he himself was even better at using hidden weapons.

Ordinary tricks were at most to infuse strength into a few weapons, which was the limit.

But his special hidden weapon technique could evenly inject strength into a large number of special bone needles at once.

The bone needles were soaked with bone-corroding poison, and one drop could burn the heart and corrode the bones.

As long as one bone needle penetrated the body, the person would be in excruciating pain, and his bone marrow would turn into bone water and die.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish! ! !

The dense bone needles were in front of Han Yi in an instant.

But fortunately, Han Yi was well prepared. He suffered from Huang Shanjun's sneak attack the first time, so how could he not be alert now!

As early as when Huang Shanjun reached into his waist bag to take something out, he was on guard in his heart!

At that moment, Han Yi's figure flashed and swept along the ground to avoid the hidden weapon.

But this dodge made him distance himself from Huang Shanjun.

"Die!!!"

At this time, Huang Shanjun's roar came to Han Yi's ears.

Han Yi didn't care about anything else, holding the black iron sword, and took a defensive posture.

"No!" He turned back suddenly, only to see Huang Shanjun had already stood up, running backwards at a very fast speed.

"Come quickly, anyone who captures the murderer will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!!!"

Huang Shanjun even shouted loudly while running, seeking support.

"This guy... is really insidious..." Han Yi didn't know how many times he had lamented Huang Shanjun's cunning and shrewdness today.

No wonder this man was able to grow from an ordinary warrior to a top-level martial artist, serve as the chief constable and director of the inspection department in the city, and lead the Huang family to the status of one of the four major families in Anyan City.

This man has a flexible mind, a meticulous mind, a vicious temper, and is far superior to ordinary people in all aspects! ! !

If you offend this kind of person, you must cut the grass and root it out, otherwise, it will really make you sleepless at night!

"It's Mr. Huang's voice!"

"Found the target murderer!!"

"Revenge, a thousand gold reward!!!"

Soon, a nearby team heard Huang Shanjun's cry for help and quickly came to support him.

Bang bang bang! ! !

In the sparse snow forest, dozens of crossbow arrows formed a rain of arrows, covering Han Yi's route.

"Thunder Palm-Crazy Strike!"

Han Yi's last palm hit the forehead of a crossbow soldier who was about to reel in the bow and change arrows.

There were a total of twenty crossbow soldiers, and he easily dodged the rain of arrows. The Qianyang Jin plus the gust of wind special effects of the Flying Swallow Leg made him face these ordinary warriors like a group of slow-moving turtles, and he solved them one by one in a moment.

However, after wasting this time, Huang Shanjun had already run out of the snow forest and sprinted towards the road.