Chapter 581
Thinking of this, Han Ye gritted his teeth and felt fierce in his heart. Suddenly, the ghost claw of his left hand attacked first and forced Quan Tianshen back. However, he did not attack at the next moment, but scratched himself with the ghost claw. , a string of blood appeared on his body in an instant, and Quan Tianshen paused slightly, wondering why Han Ye would do such a self-mutilation thing.

The next moment, Han Ye waved his hand, and the string of blood beads flew towards Quan Tianshen fiercely. Quan Tianshen's face looked solemn and a little surprised, and the blood beads flew in front of Quan Tianshen and suddenly exploded.

Boom boom boom, after a blood bead exploded, it exploded into red for dozens of miles around. The power of the explosion was rare and abnormal. A trace of blood could blow up a city containing millions of people. Such an explosion It rang out continuously, surrounding God Quan, and exploded one after another.

Han Ye had a crazy look on his face, and his expression became ferocious.

The ghost hand he activated exploded a series of blood beads on Quan Tianshen. This series of attacks only took a few breaths. After the explosion, the space in front of Han Ye was filled with blood. This space It was like a bloody hell, and among the richest blood in the middle, the red gradually faded, revealing the God of Heaven.

The silver armor on Quan Tianshen's body has been stained with some red, but it is not his own blood, but the traces after the blood beads exploded just now.

But Quan Tianshen's expression turned cold. He didn't suffer a single scratch, and the skin all over his body was intact.

Han Ye's eyes widened when he saw this. He had already used a self-destructive move just now. Even the Dharma master Xin Deng had to avoid the edge in front of him, but Quan Tianshen actually followed it.

Moreover, Han Ye felt that the level of this God Quan seemed to have improved a bit, making people feel more unattainable and desperate than before.

Quan Tianshen said with a cold expression.

He also secretly hated it in his heart.

"I originally didn't want to use these orders from the Emperor of Heaven to obtain power at this level. When I came to this world and received the Emperor's handwriting, I could obtain the original power at a very high level. However, the more power I borrowed, the more incompetent I became. , originally I just wanted to use the levels I am used to dealing with these Tianzhou warriors, but these ants actually still have the possibility of biting me, forcing me to use higher levels of power. After I go back, my evaluation may be different. It’s so annoying to lower it.”

Quan Tianshen kept a straight face, and the thoughts in his heart made him tinge with anger.

Han Ye was startled when he saw this, and then trembled slightly.

He had used some killing moves just now, but he did not achieve any success and showed some fatigue. This made Han Ye feel extremely angry.

He decided to force a harder but more costly Kung Fu.

However, at this moment, Han Ye was suddenly startled. He felt a pain in his chest and flew backwards.

He didn't know when he was hit by a punch in the chest, and his sternum collapsed, creating a fist-shaped depression. He flashed backwards repeatedly, and continued to use various methods to remove the damage and power from himself. Han Ye felt that he I couldn't lift it up in one breath, and even the connection with the true self of the Dharma became blurred in an instant.

Han Ye's moves were messed up, and Quan Tianshen took advantage of the situation to attack, wanting to take this opportunity to kill Han Ye.

However, a white figure appeared in the sky!

Cheng Yang appeared here, the whisk in his hand spinning in a circle in the air. Quan Tianshen's punch did not hit Han Ye, but appeared dozens of feet away in an instant.

It was Cheng Yang who used the whisk to draw a path that could travel through space.

At this time, Cheng Yang was holding a whisk in one hand and Han Ye's shoulder with the other, steadying him in the air.

Below, Xin Deng, Bai Qiu, and Zhao Jue are also flying here.

Cheng Yang looked at Han Ye who was holding him with his left hand and asked, "How are you?"

Han Ye had stabilized his figure at this time and returned to his usual state again. The sound of bones connecting was constantly heard in his chest, and at the same time, the sunken chest also expanded again.

"It's okay, I won't die." Han Ye said, and then he chuckled and said: "I never thought that one day I would be saved by you." Cheng Yang said calmly: "You and I are fighting against each other now, let's put down the past first. prejudice, let’s face the enemy together.”

After a moment of pause, Cheng Yang said with a look of emotion on his plain face: "At this time of decision-making, Mr. Han can make such a decision, which makes me a little surprised, and I am very impressed by Mr. Han."

Han Ye chuckled, then coughed twice.

His physical injuries have not yet fully healed.

At this time, Xin Deng, Cheng Yang, Han Ye, Bai Qiu, and Zhao Jue gathered in an airspace not far away.

Xindeng sent a message to the people around him and said: "Several donors, Taoist Priest and I will take over Quan Tianshen's attack later. Donor Zhao or Benefactor Bai Qiu will support us. Maybe we can still fight."

Cheng Yang let go of Han Ye and came to Xin Deng.

He was ready, as the main battler, ready to receive Quan Tianshen's attack.

Bai Qiu and Han Ye moved their bodies slightly.

On the side, the expression on Zhao Jue's face changed, and he finally seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath and slowly drew out the Xuanhuang Sword.

All the masters at the Heavenly Continent Dharma Level present could see clearly that in terms of combat skills and abilities, this Quantian God could only be said to be at the level of an ordinary Heavenly Realm.

The most powerful thing about Quan Tianshen is actually his own level of power.

The power of the Great Dao that this person masters is more than a step higher than that of the Tianzhou Dharma Level warriors present.

This is like a warrior at the Tianzhou Dharma level who is like a tiger with extremely superb skills, but his energy and blood are declining, his body is weak, and he is old enough to be buried.

In terms of skills, this god of power is not worthy of being an apprentice to the masters of Dharma here, or even to Jiang Huaizuo and Meng Huaisheng who surrendered to the enemy. At most, they are only disciples and grandchildren.

His victory lies in his high level of strength, which is more than ten times higher than that of his opponent in terms of speed and strength, and his ability to withstand blows also makes him several times stronger than other Dharma forms. As long as he does not make fatal mistakes, it is impossible to lose.

Those present at the scene all saw this.

However, strength is strength. In the face of absolute power, even if the opponent's skills cannot be complimented, it still makes people feel very powerless in the face of this crushing power.

Even so, Xindeng Chengyang and others still stood there, not overwhelmed by the despair in their hearts.

Even Zhao Jue showed more courage than usual at this moment.

The heart lamp's sound transmission said to the Dharma minister present: "This Quan Tianshen is indeed not very good in terms of skills, but his power is much greater than mine. We can only use skills to resolve his advantage in strength."

"To truly grasp the opportunity to kill, it may be that a flaw is revealed in an instant. If there is such a flaw, no matter which benefactor it is, they will try their best, even if they involve me, our chance may be only once."

Hearing what Xindeng said, Bai Qiu, Han Ye, and Zhao Jue were all moved at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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