Chapter 2302: Next (seeking monthly pass)

In the imperial court, with eight arms like a shadow, falling crazily, as if to sink this desert.
The endless roar made the creatures around the jade mirror stunned.
"That is, Faxiang!?"
"Just relying on the power of the law, it is so terrifying, who is this woman in red?"
"After Zhao Huan is a saint, in the ancient city of my east town, he is also a tianjiao, why..."
Above the jade mirror, the picture changed, a clear reflection of Zhao Huan, who was struggling to support him in the eight-armed violent bombardment of the sky of the underworld.
Each of his swords were like slicing on a large mountain that fell from the sky. On his arms, Xian Yuan lingered heavily and shattered again and again.
Without the protection of Xianyuan, his arms would have been fragmented.
Even so, he continued to bleed from his seven orifices and suffered great trauma.
Suddenly, Zhao Huan roared, "Bring it to me!"
He almost exhausted all his strength, the immortal essence in his body was exhausted, and even a strand of holy accumulation was gathered onto the semi-sage soldier.
boom!
A blade of light, extremely bright, rises from the blade, and slashes towards the heavenly phase of the bone.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Netherbone Phase seemed to have been cut back, flying several feet into the air. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Huan suddenly got out, and violently withdrew from the attacking range of that Lifebone Phase.
The corners of his eyes were covered with blood, blood dripped from the eyebrows, and his eyes were blurred.
In a pair of pupils, he looked at Qin Hongyi in amazement.
Qin Hongyi stood with her hand on her back, holding the half-emperor's bow in her hands behind her back.
"You are so weak!"
Qin Hongyi looked at Zhao Huan curiously. Since Qin Xuan said hello, this person is naturally related to her Changqing brother.
Compared with the fierceness of Jin'er, the man in front of him is really weak.
At this moment, Zhao Huan's expression suddenly became ugly.
Especially, Qin Hongyi's serious look made his throat faintly roar.
"Weak!?" His chest was burning with anger. After being a saint, in the ancient city of Zhendong, when was it not all sentient beings looking up, and now they actually endured such humiliation.
Qin Hongyi nodded and said: "It's so weak, your strength is barely comparable to the ancient Sixth Realm Tianjiao, no, you may not be able to beat some ancient Sixth Realm Tianjiao!"
"Why is it so weak!"
She seemed to be asking herself, this sentence made Zhao Huan completely crazy.
The Tianjiao of the sixth stage of ancient times, in the mouth of this red-clothed girl, seemed to be seen everywhere.
Even Zhao Huan has seen only a few dozen former Gu Tianjiao in the third realm of Hunyuan since his practice.
He had fought, defeated and victorious, and he had to admit that the former Gu Tianjiao was extremely powerful, but... the young girl in front of him was too easy to say.
This is no wonder Qin Hongyi, she followed Qin Xuan, all the way rampant, not to mention the former Gu Tianjiao of Hunyuan Sixth Realm.
Even if she is a saint, she has seen Qin Xuan beheaded by Qin Xuan, Tianjiao, the sixth stage of ancient times, what is it?
Qin Hongyi was slightly disappointed, "That's it, you have already done your best, and I hope that the others will not let me down!"
The slightly disappointed words made Zhao Huan angrily boiled, and couldn't help but husky, "What did you say? You haven't done anything yet!?"
"Full effort!?" Qin Hongyi raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sweet smile.
"You are so weak, if I use my full strength, I won't be ravaged, you will die!" She is extremely serious, and the next moment, the eight arms under her body will be filled with cracks, as if breaking through from it It's like a butterfly.
In Qin Hongyi's eyes, scarlet rays of light flickered, and wisps of dark red immortal yuan slowly entered the broken dharma.
boom!
With a roar, the entire desert was shocked. ,
Under Qin Hongyi, the eight-arm life and bones were suddenly broken and replaced by a woman.
This woman, with dark gold tools on her face, if she is supremely majestic, this statue is located, and the surrounding space is faintly distorted.
A pair of indifferent pupils are more like overlooking the world, like a saint, the great emperor.
"what!?"
Zhao Huan didn't have time to speak, but saw the Heavenly Netherbone Phase, and slowly took a step forward.
One step, the desert is torn apart, and a trace divides the desert into two.
And in this trace, Zhao Huan looked at the woman's face close at hand, with blood mixed with sweat on his forehead, slowly dripping.
In the next moment, this red dress fell with a palm.
boom!
Zhao Huan lifted his sword to block it, and immediately, the half-holy soldiers, Jian Qi, and Xian Yuan in his hand were shattered and turned into sky fragments under this palm.
The desert shook suddenly, and a huge palm print, which was a hundred feet long, appeared under the desert.
At this moment, Zhao Huan's body, blood soaked his clothes, and his eyes showed no brilliance.
Qin Hongyi stood on top of the sky and shook his head slightly.
"Look, I'm working hard, you can't stop even a palm!?"
He looked down at Zhao Huan, who fell under the palm prints of that hundred zhang, with blood constantly spreading and dyed in the yellow sand.
Below him, the woman of Faxiang raised her hand slightly, holding Zhao Huan's body in her palm.
"Ling, let's be the next one!"
Qin Hongyi raised his head in it and said, his voice was relaxed, like a joke.
...
Outside the imperial court, the sentient beings were almost silent, without any comment.
They looked in the jade mirror, in the imperial court, like an invincible red dress, everyone was almost dumbfounded.
so horrible!
In the ancient city of Zhendong, the top ranked Tianjiao, Zhao Huan, was so vulnerable, but in just a few short breaths, he was dying.
Who is this woman in red? ?
After the imperial court, on the high-hanging city list, there was light flashing and the name was easier.
Seventy-six, the fifth level of Hunyuan, Qin Hongyi three characters, Yaoyang is dazzling.
And Zhao Huan's name moved down even more, turning into the seventy-seventh, the hundredth in the city list, disappearing from this list.
There were a few figures around the imperial court ring, and it was already here.
Ling Feisheng, whispering, Jiang Bofa, the three of them stood in one place, looking at the jade mirror, Zhao Huan who was unsure about his life or death.
"She, has challenged you too!?" Tong whispered and stood with a gun, a dangerous light radiating in his eyes.
"You and I have been friends since I was a child. This woman even named me and challenged the four others. It seems that she did it deliberately!" Jiang Bofa lightly chuckled, "But Zhao Huan, it would be too miserable. It is recorded that this woman is in the fifth stage of Hunyuan. During this time, did he neglect to cultivate and indulge in the boudoir of a beautiful lady in the city?"
"Jian Bofa, you have seen the power of this woman, so what will you do if you are changed?" Ling Feisheng asked, eyes full of solemnity.
He ranks at the 63rd. If this woman comes here intentionally, he will be the next one to fight the girl in the red dress.
Jiang Bofa chuckled, and a faint light flickered in his eyes.
"How? Not how!"
"The first battle is!"
"Zhao Huan, this kid is not up to date. I will grow up together and help him out. It should be reasonable, right?"
His smile was a bit playful, but Ling Feisheng couldn't help but glance at this Jiang Bofa when he spoke softly.
They understand Jiang Bofa, this guy...
Already angry!