Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 212 True Blood General
The silver-armored general hurriedly threw his sword, but saw the young man shrink his bones and abdomen in the air. When the Thunder Fire Qilin Hammer flew out of his hand, the Qilin tail at the end of the hammer handle accurately pierced his throat.

In the great rout caused by the death of the main general, Xu Yunfan stepped on the body of the silver-armored general who had not yet fallen, raised the bloody hammer head towards the southeast, and looked at the Daqian army that was on the verge of collapse.

Zhan Yan slammed his hammers down on the ground. "That was satisfying! Much more satisfying than when I taught you a lesson!"

Xu Yunfan was about to speak when he raised his eyes slightly.

Time seems to stand still.

The moment the two-meter-long black spear pierced through the rain curtain, Xu Yunfan's pupils reflected nine afterimages of the trembling spear tip.

The beast-like right arm of the True Blood General, after burning his blood essence, was covered with black scales, and the friction between the gun barrel and the air ignited a ghostly blue fire.

"Be careful……"

Zhan Yan's warning turned into blood foam in his throat.

The black spear penetrated into his left shoulder blade like a poisonous dragon, and the spiral force of the spear burst out, mincing the knotted muscles into pieces.

When his 270-pound body was lifted off the ground, this iron-like old man seemed as light as a rag doll.

The blue bricks under Xu Yunfan's feet exploded into powder.

The state of copying the characters was pushed to the extreme, and the world in his eyes lost its color.

The blood spurting out of Zhan Yan's wound stagnated in the air, and one could clearly see the fire reflected in each drop of blood. The throbbing blood vessels in the True Blood General's neck jumped seven times, corresponding to the unique exercise method of the Canglang Jin. The position where the dragon horse's iron hoof was about to land was the best force point for the Qianjun Shaking Mountain Hammer method's Collapse of Clouds and Splitting of the Moon.

The muscles in Xu Yunfan's right arm suddenly swelled, and the Red Dragon's coiling mountain power, as his blood boiled, almost expanded the dimensions of his right arm by three or four times more than before, making it look like a deformed giant arm.

The Thunderfire Kirin Hammer flew out of his hand, but did not hit the enemy.

The armor-piercing spike at the end of the hammer handle accurately stuck to the scales on the spear shaft. The knuckles driven by the hundred-forged black steel body glowed a cyan-gold color, and he actually grabbed the hammer handle with one hand and grabbed the two-meter-long black spear that was carrying Zhan Yan.

"You don't know what you can do!"

The True Blood General grinned grimly and put away his gun, and the muscles in his beastly right arm swelled three times.

Xu Yunfan took advantage of the momentum and soared into the air. After compressing his foot arches to the limit, he released the Red Dragon's Coiling Mountain Power and unexpectedly rushed upwards on the spear shaft! Each step he took caused a clang of metal, and seven concave footprints were left on the spear shaft.

"Let go!"

The ink spear suddenly vibrated at a high frequency, and a dazzling blue light burst out from the wolf head's mouth.

The sleeve of Xu Yunfan's right arm exploded, and the sparks that flew out from the collision between his black steel body and the wolf's strength drew a ten-foot-long fire dragon in the night sky.

But his hand holding the hammer did not move at all. Instead, he used the recoil force to turn around and swing the hammer.

The twelfth move of the Thousand-pound Mountain-shaking Hammer Technique, the Silk-wrapped Silk-penetrating Marrow Technique, broke through layers of shackles at this moment.

The moment the hammer hit the gun barrel, the red dragon's coiling force split into nine spiral forces and penetrated into the gun barrel, causing spider-web cracks to appear on the meteorite iron.

The True Blood General's mount neighed and stood up, slapping the young man's crown with its beastly right palm.

Xu Yunfan neither avoided nor gave way. The muscles in his neck were like drawn fibers, and the blue veins were crisscrossed like those of a green python. He raised his head and took the palm strike on his forehead.

The True Blood General retreated three steps, and his ink spear plowed a deep trench in the ground.

Xu Yunfan's face also flushed red, but he took the blow with the Black Steel Hundred Forging Body's force-dissipating method. He took a step forward and took the opportunity to snatch Zhan Yan's hand.

When he turned around, the Thunder Fire Qilin Hammer had collided with the Ink Spear that was stabbing at him again seven times. Each collision created a circular air wave, blowing away all the corpses within a radius of thirty feet.

"court death!"

The beast-like general raised his spear with both hands, tearing through the sky and emitting a sharp scream.

A bloody aura ignited around him, and the shadow of a wolf swallowing the moon appeared faintly behind him.

This is a vision of burning true blood to the extreme.

The dragon in Xu Yunfan's spine let out a mournful cry as it could not bear the heavy burden.

Under the overload of his Lin Form, he could clearly feel his muscles snapping, yet he still accurately calculated thirteen flaws in his opponent's attack. The Thunderfire Kirin Hammer was now fully charged, its head tinging dark red from the high-frequency vibrations.

When the bloody wolf shadow pounced in front of him, Xu Yunfan made a move that shocked everyone. He took the initiative to shatter the bones of his left arm, and compressed the Red Dragon's coiling energy into a cone-shaped energy that burst out from the wound!

Broken bones and blood mist turned into a rain of pear blossoms, temporarily obscuring the wolf's fatal attack.

The moment the True Blood General's vision was blocked, the Thunder Fire Qilin Hammer had already passed through the blood-colored curtain.

"The Eight Desolations Return to the Flow."

This hammer was the seventeenth move of the Thousand-Jun Mountain-Shaking Hammer Technique, containing the ultimate power of the Thousand-Jun Mountain-Shaking Hammer Technique. Several methods of exerting force were superimposed on thirteen layers of spiral force. Before the hammer arrived, the wind pressure had already peeled off all the black scales on the beast-like general's chest.

The dull thud of the hammer hitting the chest shattered the glazed tiles within a hundred feet radius.

A bloody hole exploded behind General Zhenxue, and broken bones and internal organs splattered on the cliffs of Shenbing Ridge.

His mount wailed and knelt on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices and died.

Xu Yunfan stumbled to the ground, his left arm limp as cotton.

The moment the Lin Zi state was lifted, he heard the crisp sound of his heart like porcelain cracking.

But his eyes were still fixed on the depths of the smoke and dust, where a half-charred body was twitching in a pool of blood.

The next moment, a big hand with fresh skin and strong strength stretched out from the charred marks, and then a strong man without any clothes on broke out from the charred body.

"I underestimated you, but I am the true blood of the Canglang..."

He looked up at the full moon in the sky, a look of madness on his face, as if he had survived a disaster.

"When the full moon comes, my strength will reach a new level. This time, I will use everything I have to defeat you..."

Before General Zhenxue finished speaking, he heard the crisp sound of a black steel mechanism suddenly ringing, and the dragon-swallowing mouth of the gilded mace was immediately ejected by the mechanism of the black steel receiver, and a heart-pounding breath suddenly filled the entire battlefield.

Xu Yunfan stroked the gilded mace with his knuckles and then grabbed it.

The moment the gilded mace was unsheathed, the moisture in the air within a radius of 100 meters evaporated into mist.

The nine dragon patterns coiled around the mace lit up one after another, and golden flames danced in each dragon's eyes.

The blue bricks under Xu Yunfan's feet melted into colored glaze, and his black steel body, forged hundreds of times, was burned red by the residual heat of the magic weapon.

The sound that rolled out of the True Blood General's throat was forcibly suppressed, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

"Divine weapon?!"

This fierce general from Yanbei Road, who was specially transferred from Daqian, had just grabbed the Xuanmo spear when Xu Yunfan stepped on the lava waves and approached him.

Before the opening moves of the Nine Profound Dragon Mace Technique were fully performed, the air within a radius of three meters was already ignited with golden flames.

"This is."

The True Blood General's pupils suddenly shrank, and Mo Qiang hastily set up a defensive position of Cang Lang.

The first mace chopped down diagonally in the "mountain-breaking" style.

A simple vertical chopping action, but it superimposes nine layers of vibrations of different frequencies.

The moment the tip of the mace touched the spear shaft, the two-meter-long black spear forged from meteorite iron shattered into pieces like glass.

The scales on the True Blood General's beastly right arm rolled back, and his finger bones were turned into powder by the shock wave.

The second mace "Sweeping the Six Directions" followed.

As the gilded mace swept across its trajectory, the red dragon's power surged, and nine phantoms of fire dragons appeared out of thin air.

The True Blood Wolf Smoke rising from the True Blood General's body lasted only half a breath before melting into steam in the dragon flames.

(End of this chapter)