Fighting: Conquering the Goddess Yunyun at the beginning

Chapter 202 Ancient Fighting Saint, Resurrection! ! !
'What happened to that puppet?Are you OK? "

Su Han glanced at Qian Renxue and said.

"Don't you understand my strength? It's just a not-so-intelligent fool. It's not easy to deal with it. I'm over there. I'll give it to that fool and throw it into the crowd."

Qian Renxue smiled sweetly and said:
Su Han nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the field.

"The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan and Huangquan Pavilion each obtained a scroll, and the Ice River Valley and the Fenyan Valley also gained something. In addition, two scrolls fell into the hands of two powerful men."

Mu Qingluan said softly from the side:

Hearing this, Su Han was taken aback, and nodded again. These forces came prepared, and some other lone rangers also have real strong men. It is not too strange that they can get the scroll.

"What should we do now? There are only three scrolls left in the fight. For those three scrolls, I don't know how many people have died. Do we need to grab some more?"

Qian Renxue said:

"If you grab some more, it's time to drive those who didn't get the treasure out of their minds."

Su Han shook his head, frowned slightly, and said:
"And these ten scrolls don't give me the feeling of a heaven-level fighting skill...""

"What do you mean these ten scrolls are all fake?"

Qian Renxue and the others were startled, and said:
"These scrolls are indeed powerful fighting skills or exercises, but they should not be heaven-level fighting skills. I'm afraid we've all been tricked."

Su Han narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured:

Hearing this, Mu Qingluan and the others also frowned, turned their eyes, and said suddenly:
"What do those guys from Soul Palace want to do?"

Su Han was stunned, and followed the little fairy doctor's line of sight, but he saw the old ghost picking stars and several other soul hall powerhouses, surrounded by them, slowly facing the skeleton of the fighting saint in the center of the hall. walk away.

"Their target is the skeleton of the fighting saint?"

Su Han said in a deep voice:
"Are you going to stop these guys?"

Zi Yan eagerly said:

Su Han stared closely at the skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone pedestal. After a while, his pupils shrank suddenly. In the previous moment, he saw the skeleton's fingers trembling slightly.

"This...is the skeleton of the fighting saint alive?"

At this moment, a sense of horror suddenly permeated Su Han's heart!

Su Han's sudden drastic change of expression also caught the attention of Qian Renxue and the others. At that moment, everyone was startled, and said cautiously:

"what happened?"

Su Han took a deep breath of air-conditioning, and looked at the strong men of the Soul Palace who were getting closer and closer to the stone seat. Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in his heart. After a short while, he grabbed Zi Yan and Qing Lin beside him fiercely, Shen Sheng said:
"Go back!"

"Uh?"

Su Han's weird behavior made Qian Renxue and others confused, but everyone always trusted Su Han's words, so although they were very puzzled about the purpose of his behavior, they still showed their strength immediately. Xing hurriedly followed.

When Su Han and the others retreated quickly, many soul hall powerhouses and their party also stepped into the range of the stone seat, looking at the skeleton sitting cross-legged with fiery eyes, Dou Sheng, at this level, even For them, there is an irresistible temptation. The Dou Zun may be called the top power in this continent, but he is still far from the real peak.
Dou Zun and Dou Sheng, this is almost a process of qualitative change, the gap between the two, almost nothing can make up for it...

"Is this the corpse of the Saint Dou..."

The leader, the star-seeking old ghost, stared frantically at the jade-white skeleton, couldn't help but licked his lips, took two steps again, and grabbed the skeleton with his big hand.

"laugh!"

Just when the palm of the old ghost picking stars was about to touch the bones, there was a sudden slight movement in the space there, and immediately it turned into countless extremely sharp space spikes, stabbing the old ghost picking stars fiercely. above.

The slight pain from the palm made the old ghost Zhaixing startled, and hurriedly withdrew his palm, but found that a lot of blood flowed from the palm, and there were a few drops of it, which gently dripped on the cross-legged body. sitting on the skeleton.

Looking at the blood that fell on the jade white bones, a feeling of extreme uneasiness quietly burst out from the heart of Old Ghost Picking Stars.

"Tianzun Zhaixing, what's wrong?"

Seeing the old ghost picking stars, the few Hun Dianqiang who surrounded him suddenly froze, they were also startled, and said in doubt:

The old ghost picking stars seemed to have never heard of their cries. His eyes were fixed on the blood dripping on the bones. At this moment, the blood was slipping, but it was like water touching cotton Generally, it infiltrates quietly.

When all the blood seeped into the skeleton, the old ghost's eyes shrank suddenly. At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was some vitality emerging from the skeleton that had fallen for an unknown number of years in front of him.

"Okay, go back!"

This old star-picking ghost also reacted quickly. The moment he sensed the vitality, a rapid roar came from his mouth. At the same time, his feet stamped on the ground, and his body was like lightning. Like a backward shot.

The old ghost who picked up the stars reacted quickly, but the other soul masters were a bit slower, so after being stunned for a while, they began to use their physical skills to retreat quickly, but it was too late at this moment.
Just when they were about to retreat, the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone pedestal trembled slightly, and then, from the hollow skull, two groups of faint blood-red colors appeared flickeringly .

"what!"

The blood glow emerged, and the skeleton of the fighting saint slowly raised its head, and a roar that shook the sky and earth, like the thunder of heaven and earth, suddenly yelled out of its mouth at this moment!

The terrifying roar turned into sound waves in an instant, like a storm, centered on the stone seat, sweeping away like lightning.

"Bang!!!"

The first ones to be affected by the sound wave storm were naturally the slow-response soul masters. The sound wave caught up with them in an instant, and immediately, their bodies were like sandbags hit by shells, and there was a bang. , burst open in an instant, turned into a blood mist, and filled the air.

"Humph!"

The star picking old ghost did not escape the range of the sound wave's attack, but he was powerful and reacted fast enough, so he did not burst into blood mist instantly like other unlucky guys, but the sound wave swept him still made him There was a burst of qi and blood in the body, and a low muffled hum sounded in the throat, obviously also injured a little.

Even the strength of the star picking old ghost couldn't stand the sonic roar of the fighting saint's skeleton. Therefore, this sound wave was a real death scythe for most people in the hall.

(End of this chapter)