Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth child face enchanting
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Han Yun knew that he was no match for Duan Wan, so he used a trick and leaped into the deep pit leading to the 17th floor. Unexpectedly, Duan Wan reacted very quickly. Before Han Yun could escape, he slashed over with one knife. The sharp sword intent was like a maggot attached to the bone, and instantly slashed behind him.
Han Yun gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power of the five elements attributes quickly merged, condensed into a tax-profit sword intent and swung it backwards. The sword intent and the sword intent were tit-for-tat. How could Han Yun's copycat version of the Churan sword be worth Old Man Duan who has been soaked in the sword path for thousands of years?
Chiu ~
It was like an egg hitting a stone, and Han Yun's seemingly sharp sword intent was cut off at once. Of course, Han Yun himself did not dare to hope to block the sword of the master of the fusion stage with one sword, so he swung thousands of swords backwards. He used the Thousand-Hand Seal of Kongkongmen to use the sword, but he was the first to be invincible, and he actually received an unexpected effect.
The sword intent in the sky was like the endless river water, and the sword intent continued to attack, which actually resolved Duan Wan's powerful sword intent. The sword intent that still survived was like the rolling river flowing eastward, rolling up thousands of stacks of sharp edges to take Duan Wan who was chasing him.
"Ah! Are you actually a sword cultivator at the fourth level of the sword heart?" Duan Wan was shocked and did not dare to neglect. He clasped his palms into a knife and waved it suddenly. The powerful sword aura cut off the sword intent like the sword coming from the east of the river with a sharp sword intent, and easily wiped it out. It was quite a bit like a sharp momentum of pulling a knife to cut off the water and water.
Han Yun knew that he could not hurt Duan Wan, so he swung a sword with the Thousand Hands Seal and escaped at full speed without stopping. Duan Wan chased behind him slowly, in a relaxed state, and seemed to be in a hurry to capture Han Yun, but he would occasionally shoot, but obviously he did not use all his strength. He wanted to see how many skills Han Yun still had not used.
Han Yun tried all his best, but the level difference between the two was very different, and the spiritual cultivation level was not the same level. Han Yun's previous hidden skills were no longer useful, and he was chased into a mess like a dog of a stray family. Just when Han Yun was helpless, three powerful auras suddenly appeared in front of him. He felt the violent aura for more than ten miles away, and three balls of black smoke rushed towards this side.
"Good guy, it's a good thing!" Han Yun screamed inwardly. Judging from his breath, he should be a powerful monster in the seventeenth level, and his strength was probably at least at the late stage of the Golden Pill. The Sun True Fire Sword in Han Yun's hand emerged with a blazing momentum and faced the three black smokes with a long momentum, and even screamed provocatively. He was about to meet the three black smokes, and Han Yun's figure suddenly disappeared into the air. The three black smokes passed by and suddenly settled down.
Pang!
Three balls of black smoke fell to the ground like flowing water, turning into three human-shaped trolls about five feet tall. The three-headed trolls hit the ground at the same time, making a shaking sound, and the ground was shaking, just like a giant beast breaking through the chaos from the prehistoric world, and the momentum was quite scary.
"Haha, it's a human cultivator!" The three-headed troll straightened up and laughed wildly, like an ancient giant ape, but there were two long horns on the top of the head, dark red hair, sausage-like lips, bull demon king-like nose, rough and wild explosive muscles, aggressive red eyes.
Duan Wan looked at the three trolls, five feet tall, with a hint of disdain on his face, but his spiritual sense always locked in Han Yun's hiding place. Han Yun didn't care about that much, and he hid his figure and breath and continued to escape. No matter how bad the three trolls were, they could withstand the skill of the tea, which was enough for him to escape hundreds of miles away.
However, Han Yun soon realized that he was wrong. He had just escaped for more than a hundred miles and slashed from behind him. Han Yun had to use the same trick again. Thousand-handed seals used Chuoran's sword intent to swing it, blocking the powerful sword.
Hu~hu~huhu!
Three strong winds followed closely behind, and Han Yun hurriedly used a small escape technique to move away from the side. The three huge heads brushed by the side, and it turned out to be the head of the three-headed troll. The pair of ruby-like eyes were still wide open, with incredible fear.
Pang~Pang~Pang
With three loud noises, the three huge heads hit a mountain in front of Han Yun with terrible force, and immediately made stone chips fly, sinking into three large holes, and then the top of the peak collapsed.
"Damn! The three cowards are so awesome, but they just let Old Man Duan cut his head off because he couldn't fall. It's useless!" Han Yun continued to escape quickly for a moment.
"Little bastard, you're so tired of skills! I'm too lazy to waste time with you anymore!" Duan Wan's voice came from behind, as if he was talking in his ear. Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked, and his right hand suddenly came out behind him, and a purple flame gushed out from behind.
"Hey, the twelfth-ranked Spirit Fire Jedi Zihuang! Haha, you bastard have a lot of treasures!" Duan Wan said the name of Spirit Fire in one mouthful, and his eyes were indeed very poisonous.
Han Yun raised his speed to the limit, but his eyes looked around anxiously, and his brain was running rapidly. However, with absolute strength, he had no tricks like this, and his magic weapon was useless. It was only a matter of time before Old Man Duan caught him.
At this moment, a large purple-gold flower suddenly appeared under Han Yun's feet. The flower appeared very suddenly. Han Yun was speeding up and could not hold back his right foot. He stepped on the purple-gold flower at once. He felt a sense of regret in his heart. He suddenly stopped his body and blurted out, "It's broken!"
But as soon as he said that, Han Yun felt something was wrong. Why did he regret a flower for no reason? It was strange!
"Hehe, the flowers of others will not be broken!" A sweet and crisp voice came. Han Yun suddenly looked up and stood there in a daze. The situation in front of him was suddenly deeply imprinted into his mind. This scene is really unforgettable.
A pair of perfect jade feet, but unexpectedly, one of them could be so beautiful that it was so thrilling that Han Yun was stunned. Even Duan Wan, who was chasing behind him, was stunned. The scene in front of him was both weird and moving, just like a strange and moving painting.
I saw a girl wearing a short navel-like dress with a small skirt that was exposed, sitting suddenly on a rock on the cliff. Her snow-white thighs and slender jade feet were hanging on the edge of the cliff and gently swaying. She was so pure and beautiful, and her figure was as perfect as a devil, which had a strong impact on people's vision. What made people unable to control her face was that the girl's face was so shattered that she was like a newly peeled egg, without any flaws. She was born with a baby face that was not big, with an indelible childishness, and her bright and watery eyes always gave people a dreamy feeling.
Chapter completed!