Chapter 199

"Hanjiangling, are you taking advantage of others' danger?"

Feihuang Pavilion, Zhang Shanshui can't help it.

Although he was not optimistic about the white night before, his strength and toughness greatly convinced him, and his heart also gave birth to the idea of protecting.

"Take advantage of others' danger? If he doesn't dare to fight me, he can give up! " Hanjiang Lingdan road.

The purpose of hanjiangling is not only to admit defeat in the daytime, but it is the goddess palace in the end, so he can't do anything about it.

"Don't worry, I won't give up!"

The white night breathed a breath, staring at Han Jiangling coldly, and said, "as I said, I will dig out the eyes of anyone who enters this array. Hanjiangling, since you have decided to take part in the marriage recruitment challenge, are you ready to be dug out by me?"

"Dig your eyes? Why do you cling to it? " Han Jiang Ling hum.

"Because you are not worthy of the goddess of purple Huan!" It's cold at night.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's as if you're a good loser! In that case, let me see how capable you are

Han Jiangling waved one hand, and a slender autumn water sword appeared on his palm.

The blade is very thin, the blade is slightly curved, and the blade is cold and cold. It's like ice. There is a small meditation Qi gathering array at the handle. Holding this sword, the whole person of hanjiangling is quite different from it.

"Cold moon knife!"

The old palace master couldn't help shouting.

"Yes, this Dao was handed down to me by my father. It was made by the iron of the cold moon god. Now there are 99 people who have died on this sword. You are very honored because you will become the 100th one!" Han Jiangling holds a knife and points to the white night.

"If you want to fight, come on!"

White night pulled out the ancient copper sword, light said.

"Marriage recruitment continues!" The old man didn't talk nonsense. When they stood still, he immediately called out.

Whoa.

The light beam soared to the sky, and a soul shadow appeared on the top of Hanjiang mausoleum. The soul shadow was not the image of a spirit animal, but a long river, which went straight into the nine days, shining brightly.

Jiuhe heaven soul! Hanjiang mausoleum is unique to the rare spirit of heaven. There will never be a second person in the whole clan domain to possess such a soul.

Han Jiangling is not a generation of gongyue and Qingyun. His strength is not only strong, but also his attitude towards the enemy is very serious. He can't tolerate slightest neglect. Even if the other party's weak and weak ants follow him, he will go all out.

This attitude made him never suffer a loss in fighting against the enemy.

"White night, you hurt my brother Jianghe. Today, I want to get justice for him. If you owe him, I want you to pay him back ten times!" Hanjiang mausoleum cold road, you are not polite, the pace moves, the head of the nine river sky soul unexpectedly like a big hand, toward this side of the boom.

Soul pressure?

In the daytime, the pace retreats, the pressure falls, and the fragmented earth instantly turns into dust.

"Taotie."

The white night sacrifices the spirit of heaven, and it also resists with the soul.

The soul of the nine rivers in Hanjiang mausoleum is the nine fold heaven. Although it has not changed, it is only one step short. In addition, his soul state is powerful and his soul pressure is particularly terrible. He is not an enemy at all if he only eats a feast.

The white night is not in a hurry, and then sacrifice the spirit of heaven.

Whoa!

The spirit of flowers and heaven appears.

The energetic soul power, like the most nutritious spirit liquid, moistens Taotie. The power of Taotie soars, and immediately counterattacks.

The soul of Hanjiang mausoleum cannot be defeated.

"What a unique spirit of heaven

People below see the second soul of the sky in the white night, and they all show interest.

Spirits full of vitality like this are rare.

"White night, that's all you can do?"

Han Jiangling suddenly said.

White night frowns.

But the spirit of the nine rivers moved.

It is like a dam with a burst dike, pouring out a lot of soul power, like a flood, instantly submerges the soul power of Taotie and Linghua...

in the white night, the spirit of heaven is stirred up, but the soul power that has just been sacrificed is immediately submerged by Jiuhe, and can no longer be felt. On the contrary, the prestige of Hanjiang mausoleum is increasing.

Devour!

White night understood immediately.

The real power of Jiuhe heavenly soul is to devour.

It's no wonder that Han Jiangling forced me with soul pressure as soon as he made a move. Originally, he wanted me to use more soul power to counter pressure, so as to devour my soul power.

Hanjiang mausoleum is Hanjiang mausoleum in the end. It is arrogant on the surface, practical and prudent.

In the white night, I rushed with my sword. Brute force urged me. Now, no matter how much soul power I urge, I can only determine the victory or defeat with brute force.

However, Han Jiangling's mouth was lifted, as if waiting for this moment. He buckled the knife with one hand and cut the blade fiercely...

Bang Dong! The edge of the sword. It makes a huge noise, and it cuts to the ancient copper sword fiercely.

Dang!

White night is directly shaken back by a knife, arm numbness, the strength of the other side is amazing.

"Too weak!"

Han Jiangling shakes his head, jumps up, cuts with a knife, the blade rippling, and dodges in the white night. The blade falls on the ground and ice the earth."Both Qingyun and gongyue are only three-year-old children in my eyes. The fight between you is just children's fighting. If you think that if you defeat them, you will have the qualification to fight with me, then you are totally wrong. My low-key is not your arrogant capital!"

The blade of Hanjiang mausoleum is rustling.

In the white night, my eyes are cold, but I don't dodge, and I fight with my sword.

Bang!

People were shaken back.

"Hum! I think you can hold me back

Han Jiangling is playing tricks.

However, the white night is like a newborn calf, without the slightest fear, and does not dodge at all. Holding the sword, he bumps into the edge of the other side's knife.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The pounding sound made people outside the array tremble and beat back in the night.

"White night, are you a fool? Hide

Huan Shiying couldn't help shouting.

"Brother..."

Mu Qingqing, beside the old man, covered his lips with tearful eyes. She wanted to stop it, but it was impossible to do so with her ability.

"What is he doing?"

The old man was puzzled.

The previous two wars gave her a preliminary understanding of the white night. With the ability of white night, Han Jiangling decided that he could easily avoid these moves. But why did he have to pick up the other side's knife?

Finally, after a few moves against the white night, hanjiangling also found it wrong.

He fixed his eyes and looked, but he saw that he would close his eyes and meditate after resisting his blade every night, and then he would gather his strength to kill again.

This is...

Wujian?

The heart of Han Jiangling was startled.

A sword?

Understand the move with the move?

Every time his sword is hard put, its strength will soar a lot. Is he analyzing the meaning of my sword?

How dare you take my sword!

Hanjiangling was furious and roared. The spirit of Jiuhe heaven started again. Yuan Li poured on his blade and dyed the cold knife like a magic weapon.

"Frozen heaven and earth!"

"Did you find out? Then try my sword? " The body spins in the white night, and the blade comes back lightly. The body of the sword is flat, soft and weak.

But at the time of hitting the cold knife, it suddenly burst out a shocking momentum.

Roar like a giant!

"The third move of Epee! Hold the heaven and earth!

drink in the daytime, the sword power breaks out, the heaven and earth reverses, and the force shakes the world.

In a flash, everything around the body of the sword swayed wildly, even the air shook.

Bang Dong!

A thunderbolt burst through the sky.

The dust is flying.

The two figures retreated towards the back, which were white night and hanjiangling.

Two people panting, staring at each other, this move, seems to win or lose!

What a wonderful sword!

There is no doubt that the sword of hanjiangling is extremely powerful! After all, chuzong ranked fifth among the top five in juexingjing.

But the white night is different. He is just a person of the level of the absolute soul state.

The first-order existence can fight with hanjiangling and win the battle even if it is defeated in the white night of the war, it is still glorious even if it is defeated!

The eyes of countless elders of the clan burst into light, staring blazing at the white night.

However, Han Jiangling felt ashamed that such a weak man could not be separated from him.

He secretly looked at Jiang Hao and the fire cloud under his eyes, which was extremely angry. He had told Jiang Hao before that Bai Ye was defeated in ten moves, but he didn't want to have more than 20 moves now, and the white night was not damaged at all.

How does this make him face Jiang Hao? How to continue to be arrogant in front of these people?

This is extremely intolerable to him!

"I'm going to be serious!"

Hanjiang mausoleum snorted coldly, and his eyes were as cold as iron. He lifted his knife and chopped in the air.

Whew.

There was a cold wind in the void, and the ice wall filled the place where the cold wind passed.

In the white night, a sword cuts through the ice wall and rushes forward step by step.

Hanjiang mausoleum buckled the sword and drew a shadow of it. It was several feet long. It cut through the cold wind and cut into the white night with an extremely fierce scream.

Before the blade has arrived, the momentum has come in advance.

The whole body of the white night instantly turned into debris and was destroyed. Even the protective array carefully arranged by the powerful men of the goddess palace began to shake.

The strength of hanjiangling is not dependent on his spirit of Jiuhe heaven. His Sabre technique and posture are equally terrifying.

"Vajra will not die, divine power will protect you!"

At this time, the white night suddenly roared, and his body was like gold-plated.

The sword of terror struck, but the white night did not lose a cent, and made no progress.

"What?"

Han Jiangling's face changed greatly.

But look at the white night.

"Broken!"The shadow of the sword is blooming like a starry River in the sky. The sword's Rainbow penetrates the sun and stabs at the Hanjiang mausoleum.

It's all broken!

Whether it's the sword's posture or its shadow, it's all broken by a sword!

"No way! It's impossible! " Han Jiangling's heart trembled and roared.

However, he saw that the bronze sword burst out a terrible awn and hit hanjiangling fiercely.

Hanjiangling was angry and kept up yuan power to resist, but the sword was so powerful that he was shocked back one step.

Although it is only one step, but it is significant!

Everyone can see that this time, white night wins!

And this is almost humiliating to hanjiangling!

"I will tear you to pieces

The body of Hanjiang mausoleum was shocked, and the spirit of heaven burst out again on top of his head.

His second heavenly spirit, iceberg spirit.

When the spirit of heaven was sacrificed, the temperature around it suddenly dropped by nearly Baidu. Everything around was frozen, and the interior of the array looked like a world of ice.

Looking down at the white night, his feet were spread by frost.

But that's not enough.

Hanjiangling knows that if it is still hidden, it will surely fail! If he doesn't kill the white night today, he will be ruined!

So...

whoosh!

It's another light breaking the sky.

Hanjiang mausoleum... Sacrifice his third heaven soul!

Sansheng tianhun!

The people outside the array are in an uproar!

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