Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Three
Zhang Yuan hid his breath and was rushing towards him at a very fast speed.
When approaching Sanli, I suddenly frowned and heard the sharp sound of breaking through the air quickly moving away, divided into more than a dozen directions.
"Did they find me? How is it possible? Is there a strong man from the Tianlist? No, if there is a strong man from the Tianlist, how could he escape?"
Zhang Yuan's ear power was activated to the extreme and he quickly chased forward.
Even if the other party divided more than a dozen directions, he could hear it clearly.
If it weren't for the many buildings, his eyes could see clearly.
"Let you escape? I see how many of you escape?"
Whoosh!
His speed reached the extreme, as if he had shrunk into an inch, chasing one of the strongest ones.
He rushed over from three miles away.
Just as he was about to chase everyone, a great danger suddenly came from behind.
The man was hiding very well, hiding in the shadow on one side, even Zhang Yuan didn't notice it.
At this moment, it suddenly burst out like a green lightning, hitting Zhang Yuan directly.
A wave of overwhelming force surged out from his palms, and the violent force turned into a green wave, as if confining space, causing the world to tremble.
Zhang Yuan was shocked and hurriedly circulated his internal energy, twisted his body, and pushed it out with a [Lishe Dachuan].
A golden divine flame burned on his body, and the blazing and boiling. The sound of dragon roars sounded between the sky and the earth, and sand and stones flew out, like a wild divine beast rushing out of his palm.
Boom!
The four palms collided, and the terrifying power made the entire earth shake.
All the buildings in all directions were vulnerable, like paper confetti, all exploded and flew everywhere.
puff!
The figure squirted blood on the spot, broke his arms and flew backwards like a cannonball.
Zhang Yuan's breath also sank, and his body retreated several steps without being controlled.
Just now, he took action in a hurry and only showed about 90% of his skills.
Fortunately, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were unparalleled and did not disappoint him.
Taking a deep breath, the true energy in the body recovered again. Zhang Yuan stepped on his feet and rushed out in an instant.
After being shaken away by Zhang Yuan, the middle-aged man broke his arms and his palms seemed to be burned by fire. He was in great pain and anxiety.
At the same time, a more violent and terrifying force penetrated into his body, destroying it like a barbarian dragon.
He looked frightened and vomited blood.
He didn't care about suppressing his injuries, and immediately hid his breath and fled to the distance.
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, these are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
He roared in his heart.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Zhang Yuan's body was approaching quickly.
The middle-aged man's face was even more frightened.
Is the other party okay?
He had just suddenly attacked and gathered his palms of all his strength. Is the other party okay?
The middle-aged man's face was flushed, he used his true energy and accelerated his escape.
As the true energy flowed, the injuries in his body became more serious. The palm power that had just entered his body became even more violent at this moment, like a giant beast tearing apart the cage.
Puff!
The middle-aged man vomited several mouthfuls of blood, staggered, and finally couldn't run anymore. He leaned against the wall and hurriedly used his true energy to suppress his injuries.
Boom!
A terrifying aura rushed over from one side, golden light burning, strong wind rushing towards him, like a peerless demon rushing over.
The middle-aged man screamed: "Don't do it, we can have a good talk if we have something to do."
The fierce and fierce energy came, and the power was terrifying, like a golden ocean.
Zhang Yuan didn't say a word and rushed over with a palm.
The middle-aged man widened his eyes in shock and felt a terrifying pressure appearing in all directions. It was terrifying and made his body tremble and his soul feel crushed.
The power of this palm is unimaginable.
Why?
He wanted to scream.
I still have value, why don’t I ask?
He roared violently, greeted his arms with a bang, and his arm was broken and was hit hard by Zhang Yuan's palm, completely shattering all the meridians, bones, and internal organs on his body.
The middle-aged man burst out from his seven orifices, and his body was carried by powerful forces and smashed the wall. He flew backwards dozens of meters away on the spot and landed in the distance. He could not die anymore.
Merit value +190.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, who knows if you will lie to me?"
Zhang Yuan left a sentence and chased him quickly in the distance again.
There are two reasons why he killed the middle-aged man.
First, there is a demonic energy on the other party, like Zun, who is mixed with demons.
Second, the powerful men from Qian Yao Mansion who had escaped and scattered had not yet rushed out of his sensing range.
His ears could still hear a subtle sound of breaking the wind, which came five or six miles away.
Instead of wasting time on the middle-aged man, it is better to chase and kill the rest.
Existences like middle-aged men are real old foxes.
If you talk to them, few words will be true.
He would not forget the fact that he was deceived by He Jiu and the butler of Cui's mansion in Xinling City.
These old foxes are more and more stingy than the other. Even if they die, they will not tell the truth.
So, he was too lazy to care about the other party's conspiracy.
Let's talk about it all.
As long as you die, no matter what conspiracy you conspire will fail.
Whoosh!
Zhang Yuan transformed into golden light, and his ear power was activated to the maximum, and he chased forward at a rapid speed.
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Seven or eight miles away, the saint was fast and graceful, moving through the mountains and forests at a rapid speed, and was still thinking about various strategies and countermeasures in his mind.
As long as her plan succeeds, the Shaolin Sect will be like a dead end in name only.
By then, no one can stop the breaking of the hell seal.
This is destined to be a change that has never happened in the ages.
And she is the pioneer and leader of this change.
Everyone will remember her and all will remember Qian Yao Mansion!
When a trace of confidence flashed in her eyes, the blue soul lamp in her hand suddenly became unstable, and then it was completely extinguished with a puff.
Two shocking lights appeared in her beautiful eyes, almost incredible.
Is the Lord of Futang dead?
How is this possible?
She was confused and rushed forward quickly, wanting to know what was going on.
Is it a human or a previous monster that killed Lord Fu?
The Lord of Fu Hall is unfathomable and can escape even if he once fought with the characters on the Earth List.
How could he be killed?
Could it be that a master from the Tianlist appeared?
Her heart was overwhelmed, and suddenly her hair stood up all over her body.
A huge terrifying aura came quickly behind him, locking himself firmly, like a terrifying giant beast.
Looking back, a layer of violent golden light roared over and appeared seven or eight miles behind him at some point.
"What?"
The saint's pupils shrank, and he made a quick decision and rushed towards other ancient towns in the distance.
She has always known that as long as she can escape into other ancient towns, she can ask for help as a weak woman.
No matter when you chase him, someone will definitely stop him.
However, her idea was destined to fail.
Because the layer of golden light behind me is really fast.
Chapter completed!