Chapter 85: Life has no chance to reset

These five great tripods, each weighing less than 10,000 catties, fall together, and can even kill the ninth peak of the forging body!
"Eight Desolate Flame Dragon Power"
Zhu Hao's eyes turned crimson, one piece together, his strength soared, and his strength soared to ten thousand jin in an instant with the increase of the third layer of the Eight Desolate Yanlong Jin!
"Guiyi Sword Array"
Zhu Hao took out the cut shadow, flicked the sword body, the sword gas roared, and the huanghuang skyrocketed a hundred feet. Under such agitation, the extremely rich aura condensed into spiritual liquid, dripping with the wind.
"A Whale Array"
Zhu Hao moved his soul, holding a sword in his right hand, and built two whale formations just by his mind.
Suddenly, Han Shan seemed to be in the sea, and if there were whales croaking around, the sound was very vague, although it was low, it made his soul tremble!
Zhu Hao also used his blood, and the blood seemed to boil, causing his cyclone to soar from ten thousand jin to the level of nearly 11 thousand jin.
With the increase of the Whale Array, Zhu Hao is confident and cut out 12,000 catties with one sword!
"There are a lot of methods, but it's a pity that you will be mine if you die!"
Han Shan looked at Zhu Hao's shadow, felt the degree of his strength soaring, unabashedly greedy appeared, and then suddenly shook his hands and slammed down.
boom!
The five great tripods were like five meteors, and like five great mountains crashing down, they smashed towards Zhu Hao.
At the same time, Zhu Hao moved and took a step forward, and the thunder light that almost covered his thigh appeared, and he was several feet away in the blink of an eye.
Cut out with one sword!
The big tripod trembled, and the collision of gold and iron was loud and loud!
Soon the second sword, the third sword...
When the twelfth sword was cut out, the five great cauldrons also crashed to the ground.
Xu was because the great cauldron was too heavy, and the large formation that had originally enveloped the surroundings suddenly disintegrated, and the power of the soul overflowed with the spiritual energy, sweeping across all directions, with great momentum.
Large tracts of trees were uprooted, and a large number of birds and beasts were swept across by air waves before they even had time to escape.
A deep pit with a diameter of ten feet appeared, and the ground around it was sunken, which looked very shocking.
Han Shan looked at the empty field in front of him, with the corners of his mouth rising, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth had not been completely frozen, and his body trembled suddenly!
Sneer!
One after another fine scars appeared, all over his body, and even one was just behind his neck!
Uh...
With a muffled hum, Han Shan fell from mid-air, lying on the ground like mud, his aura collapsed, his soul was disordered, and he was hit hard!
Holding a long sword, Zhu Hao came from the other side, his black hair danced wildly, his spiritual energy was violent, and his sword spirit was like a of murder!
Han Shan lay on the ground, raised his right hand weakly, pointed at Zhu Hao tremblingly, and hissed:
"This...how is it possible...that is...the inheritance of God..."
Zhu Hao knelt down and slowly took off Han Shan's mustard bracelet, his face pale and said:
"Nothing is Impossible."
"You can't kill me, if you kill me, the law enforcement team will definitely punish you heavily..." Han Shan watched Zhu Hao who stood up again and raised the sword. For the first time, fear appeared in his eyes, and said quickly.
Zhu Hao sneered:
"Thanks to the formation you set up. While your great cauldron broke through your formation, I laid a magical heart formation around me, enough to last a while."
After all, in front of Han Shan, he took out all his mustard bracelets, poured them into another smaller mustard bracelet, and finally put them into the purple space where Bajie was.
"Zhu Hao, please don't kill me, I'm willing to be your servant..."
Han Shan was helpless, only feeling that his world was getting darker, and the young man in front of him, whom he had always looked down upon, was about to take his life with his own hands.
Han Shan is scared. The life span of a warrior is very long. It is normal for anyone who breaks through the blood sea realm to live two hundred years old casually. Compared to two hundred years, Han Shan's life has just begun!
He doesn't want to die!
"There is no chance of resetting in life. It is broadcast live every day. If you go the wrong way, what can you do without paying the price."
Zhu Hao was expressionless, with a sword in his hand, and gave Han Shan a happy gesture.
Using the only spiritual energy in the body to cast the Fenyang Tianyan Fist, completely destroying the latter's corpse, this was a long sigh of relief.
After swept away, the formation he temporarily built was showing signs of collapse.
Zhu Hao turned his eyes and moved his steps, rushing towards the distant mountain.
...
Not long after he left, a small group of people landed here, the leader carrying a long sword, tall and tall, with extraordinary eyebrows, it was Meng Canglan.
"Han Shan's signs of life eventually disappeared here? Are you sure?" Meng Canglan frowned.
Because the illusion heart formation remained here, what they saw was a more chaotic venue than the real, with a disordered aura and no way to start.
"Yes, there is a trace of spirit remaining on Han Shan's disciple token, and the last place it shows is here." A disciple frowned, but still gave the basis.
Meng Canglan nodded silently, knelt down and squeezed a little dirt, gently rubbed it, frowned slightly, and then asked:
"Which county's territory is this?"
"Yes... Qingyang County." Another disciple looked around and replied.
Meng Canglan's expression suddenly became a little weird, and when she looked around, she found that the disciples of the Law Enforcement Office were the same.
"Boss, this is the first accident this year." A law enforcement disciple followed carefully.
"I know, let's go to Zhu Hao to find out about this matter. Han Shan is very talented. If something goes wrong here, the top management will be shaken." Meng Canglan said, turned and ran towards the mountain, but he The speed is not fast.
The first time he came here, he noticed that there was sword aura floating around. Although it was very subtle, how could Meng Canglan cultivate his sword for many years, how could he not feel it?
Excluding Han Shan, there are only one hundred and one people left on the Xiaotian List. Few people know the sword, and even fewer can kill with the sword!
Meng Canglan wanted to know how Zhu Hao would explain it!
...
When Zhu Hao reached the peak, he found a strange scene.
Feng Yao was lying on a big rock, his clothes neat and tidy, but he looked like he had died once, and his face was a little pale at this time, as if he had lost his strength.
Liu Yan's face was red, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her clothes were a little loose, her waistband was thrown aside, her shoes were thrown far away, her right leg was exposed, and she was white reflecting in the sunlight.
Zhu Hao said in his heart: "Are the two fighting in the field? They don't look alike."
Looking at the other side, Guo Zheng is still in a coma.
Liu Yan saw Zhu Hao at first sight, and said in surprise:
"You came back? Where is Han Shan?"
Zhu Hao did not answer, but said coldly:
"Is it necessary to tell you? Are you two getting out of the territory of Qingyang County now or should I invite you out?"
Feng Yao also stood up at this time, but his face was still a little pale, just listening to him:
"Where is Han Shan? Don't say you beat him away."
Zhu Hao's expression gradually became indifferent. He wanted to continue to speak, his subconscious soul scanned the surroundings, his brows couldn't help but his brows wrinkled, and he cried out:
"Damn rogue, take your life!"
boom!
The remaining spiritual energy on his body exploded at this time, turning into a raging flame in a very short time, just like a rising red sun, shining around.
The temperature in these surroundings is rising extremely, and the scorching temperature has baked the ground into a brown color.
The battle with Han Shan just now caused Zhu Hao's aura to be nearly exhausted, and even because of the bleeding, he himself entered a period of weakness!
But now, he ignored him, forcibly spreading blood again!
"Blood!"
An abnormal blush appeared on Zhu Hao's pale cheeks, on the contrary, his cyclone soared in a short time.
The original 80 cyclones soared to 88 in an instant!
"Fenyang Tianyan Fist"
Zhu Hao's body was bathed in flames, with a soft chirp, the surrounding flames shrank rapidly, all condensed on the front of the fist, and finally turned into a fist shadow and escaped.
Feng Yao and Liu Yan looked at each other. They were in their peak state. Once their souls swept away, they knew that Zhu Hao was at the end of the battle, but they were ready to work hard without even speaking?
What route is this?
Liu Yan bare her feet and pointed her fingers forward. The pink aura quickly expanded, and finally turned into a spiritual wall.
Feng Yao was about to make a move, but suddenly put down the raised finger, frowning:
"Retreat first, the law enforcement team is here, the top priority is to find Han Shan first!"
Liu Yan looked at the fist shadow that was getting closer and closer, with a touch of intoxication in her eyes, as if she hadn't heard what Feng Yao said.
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