Chapter 196
Looking at the mighty rolling yellow sand in the sky, Fang Han's body didn't move at all. With a gentle wave of his sleeve robe, an amazing wind suddenly appeared in front of him, blowing the yellow sand away completely.
"You stop these Untouchables. It's not too late for me to kill them when I win the heart of the real dragon." Fang Han said lightly. Human life seems worthless in front of him. He stepped out and walked slowly towards the depths of the tribe.
"Stop!"
Look at Fang Han's move. Above the city wall, iron scorpions and several strong people in Yuangang territory came. When they were not close to Fang Han, two strong winds came fiercely.
"Two little guys from Yuangang territory, let me play with you." the skinny old man suspended in the air, hooked between his fingers, and more than ten fire snakes rolled in the air, easily intercepting them to the extreme.
From the old man's control of the yuan array, it seems that he is better than ye Chen, and his strength is amazing.
"Iron sand guard, stop him!" seeing that Fang Han had stepped into the tribe, the iron scorpion turned to the high wall and shouted. In the blink of an eye, more than ten true Taoist experts rushed out and killed Fang Han.
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, Fang Han raised his head slightly and his eyes coagulated. In an instant, with him as the center, a blue flame spread out, covering a 100 meter area.
Soon, the flame dispersed.
Fang Han still paced so easily. Not far behind him, the charred body was spread on the ground, beyond recognition, the body was broken, and even the hard blade turned into a piece of powder.
Such strength, even Gu Ning is a little smacking.
When there was chaos here, no one noticed that a figure quietly slipped into the tribe from the high wall. His body was shrouded in black fog and soon entered the deepest place.
Ye Chen looked at the tents everywhere, his eyes closed slightly, and moved forward in the direction guided by the resonance in his heart. About ten minutes later, his sight suddenly opened, and a small lake appeared in front of him.
This is the hiding place of the heart of the real dragon.
Looking at the lake in front of him, ye Chen picked up a stone and threw it in.
Hiss!
The moment the stone touched the lake water, it was melted into a touch of light smoke. It was so horribly corrosive that the leaf dust also took a cold breath.
But now the time is tight, and he can't care so much. He arranged the Wuyang Bull Demon array to urge the flesh and blood strength of his whole body to the extreme. He stepped lightly and walked into the lake.
In an instant, the surrounding lake rolled like boiling water, constantly emitting white liquid, but also crazily corroding the body of the leaf dust.
"It really hurts..." Ye Chen scolded, lowered his head and scanned his eyes. His body could barely resist for a while. Without saying a word, he immediately dived down.
After diving for about 100 meters, ye Chen saw an open area covered by a light mask, which was covered with vegetation and rocks, and in the center, there was a raised boulder.
Leaf dust fell steadily to the ground, slowly moved his eyes, and finally stopped at the top of the boulder, where there was a dark blue light mass rising slowly.
Looking at this light group, ye Chen's eyes suddenly contracted. In the dark eyes, a fanatical desire appeared unreservedly on the young and beautiful face.
In the light mass, a fist sized heart is quietly suspended. On the heart, the blue awn condenses. Sometimes you can see the fuzzy real dragon shadow, hovering slightly, emitting a faint dragon power.
Ye Chen feels that the resonance in his body is getting stronger and stronger. It's like meeting a fish in the sea and can't wait to sneak into it.
"Finally found it." Ye Chen vomited heavily. He just took half a step, but his eyelids jumped wildly. There was a strong wind rolling behind him. It was obvious that someone was chasing him.
He hurried to find a boulder to escape. Ye Chen held his breath and looked sideways.
Soon after, a figure quietly landed. He had elegant manners and relaxed steps. On his handsome face, there was a hint of hidden arrogance. This person was Fang Han.
I saw Fang Han stride to the boulder and look at the heart of the real dragon and laugh wildly: "the real dragon is a thing flying in the nine days. It should belong to our Han. Those humble people dare to compete with me. It's really stupid."
Fang Han stepped out in a few quick steps. Several black jade stones appeared in the palm of his hand. After crushing them, a piece of yellow sand rolled. When he touched the heart of the real dragon, he immediately collided with the blue light.
"So this thing has such a function." Ye Chen stared at the center. The blue light around the heart of the real dragon was becoming weaker and weaker, and the dragon power was becoming more and more disordered.
After all the black jade was consumed, the heart of the real dragon was almost exposed to the air, leaving only a layer of very light blue light, still spinning continuously.
"After all, there's still a moon shining stone missing, but it's hard not to defeat me with a small obstruction." Fang Han exudes a thick breath. In the palm of his hand, in mid air, a huge Zhenyuan palm appears, covering the whole heart of the real dragon.
make love!
The moment Zhenyuan's palm touched, the blue light immediately covered it, frozen it into an ice sculpture, fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces of ice.
But Fang Han didn't care. He photographed it again with his hands and tirelessly consumed the blue light. For a time, countless ice debris flew in such a large open space, as if it had entered the cold winter.
About half an hour later, there was only the slightest blue light left. Fang Han was a little pale because he consumed too many real yuan, but he still couldn't hide the color of ecstasy in his heart.
He stepped out and squeezed the heart of the real dragon in his hand: "here it is!"
But at this moment, without warning, a strange black fog suddenly came from the side. The biting cold filled the whole audience and deeply penetrated Fang Han's body.
Cold shadow kill!
Ye Chen took the shot. He focused all his attention on one point. His body was like a shell and stabbed Fang Han's heart.
"Just because you want to kill me, get out!" Fang Han shouted ferociously, and sent a palm to blow away the rolling black fog. At the same time, the terrible Zhenyuan patted Ye Chen's chest.
Poof!
The blood is gushing wildly. The strength gap between the two is too big. Even ye Chen's sneak attack has no power to fight back.
Fang hanman looked at Ye Chen with disdain, rushed forward, and a long sword with silver light stabbed Ye Chen's neck, accompanied by a proud laugh: "you should feel honored to die in my hand."
Hiss!
The sword broke through the air and left a deep scar on the open space. The smile on Fang Han's face stopped suddenly, and even became extremely gloomy, because he didn't stab the humble Dalit.
"You seem very confident in your strength."
The sound came from the side.
Fang Han suddenly turned his head and his pupils suddenly expanded. A man poked out of the black fog and blew his fists out, like thunder breaking the air, mercilessly bombarded his arms and flew out of him.
"This thing belongs to me now." Ye Chen grabbed the palm of his hand, crushed the Yueyao stone, fished it, and easily grabbed the heart of the real dragon.
Boom!
Fang Han hit the boulder, and the whole light shield burst into pieces. The turbulent lake water penetrated in, and immediately destroyed the whole flat land in a mess.
Looking at the picture in front of him, ye Chen smiled faintly, his steps flickered, held the heart of the real dragon in his hands, and then ran towards the lake with his life.
"You stop these Untouchables. It's not too late for me to kill them when I win the heart of the real dragon." Fang Han said lightly. Human life seems worthless in front of him. He stepped out and walked slowly towards the depths of the tribe.
"Stop!"
Look at Fang Han's move. Above the city wall, iron scorpions and several strong people in Yuangang territory came. When they were not close to Fang Han, two strong winds came fiercely.
"Two little guys from Yuangang territory, let me play with you." the skinny old man suspended in the air, hooked between his fingers, and more than ten fire snakes rolled in the air, easily intercepting them to the extreme.
From the old man's control of the yuan array, it seems that he is better than ye Chen, and his strength is amazing.
"Iron sand guard, stop him!" seeing that Fang Han had stepped into the tribe, the iron scorpion turned to the high wall and shouted. In the blink of an eye, more than ten true Taoist experts rushed out and killed Fang Han.
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, Fang Han raised his head slightly and his eyes coagulated. In an instant, with him as the center, a blue flame spread out, covering a 100 meter area.
Soon, the flame dispersed.
Fang Han still paced so easily. Not far behind him, the charred body was spread on the ground, beyond recognition, the body was broken, and even the hard blade turned into a piece of powder.
Such strength, even Gu Ning is a little smacking.
When there was chaos here, no one noticed that a figure quietly slipped into the tribe from the high wall. His body was shrouded in black fog and soon entered the deepest place.
Ye Chen looked at the tents everywhere, his eyes closed slightly, and moved forward in the direction guided by the resonance in his heart. About ten minutes later, his sight suddenly opened, and a small lake appeared in front of him.
This is the hiding place of the heart of the real dragon.
Looking at the lake in front of him, ye Chen picked up a stone and threw it in.
Hiss!
The moment the stone touched the lake water, it was melted into a touch of light smoke. It was so horribly corrosive that the leaf dust also took a cold breath.
But now the time is tight, and he can't care so much. He arranged the Wuyang Bull Demon array to urge the flesh and blood strength of his whole body to the extreme. He stepped lightly and walked into the lake.
In an instant, the surrounding lake rolled like boiling water, constantly emitting white liquid, but also crazily corroding the body of the leaf dust.
"It really hurts..." Ye Chen scolded, lowered his head and scanned his eyes. His body could barely resist for a while. Without saying a word, he immediately dived down.
After diving for about 100 meters, ye Chen saw an open area covered by a light mask, which was covered with vegetation and rocks, and in the center, there was a raised boulder.
Leaf dust fell steadily to the ground, slowly moved his eyes, and finally stopped at the top of the boulder, where there was a dark blue light mass rising slowly.
Looking at this light group, ye Chen's eyes suddenly contracted. In the dark eyes, a fanatical desire appeared unreservedly on the young and beautiful face.
In the light mass, a fist sized heart is quietly suspended. On the heart, the blue awn condenses. Sometimes you can see the fuzzy real dragon shadow, hovering slightly, emitting a faint dragon power.
Ye Chen feels that the resonance in his body is getting stronger and stronger. It's like meeting a fish in the sea and can't wait to sneak into it.
"Finally found it." Ye Chen vomited heavily. He just took half a step, but his eyelids jumped wildly. There was a strong wind rolling behind him. It was obvious that someone was chasing him.
He hurried to find a boulder to escape. Ye Chen held his breath and looked sideways.
Soon after, a figure quietly landed. He had elegant manners and relaxed steps. On his handsome face, there was a hint of hidden arrogance. This person was Fang Han.
I saw Fang Han stride to the boulder and look at the heart of the real dragon and laugh wildly: "the real dragon is a thing flying in the nine days. It should belong to our Han. Those humble people dare to compete with me. It's really stupid."
Fang Han stepped out in a few quick steps. Several black jade stones appeared in the palm of his hand. After crushing them, a piece of yellow sand rolled. When he touched the heart of the real dragon, he immediately collided with the blue light.
"So this thing has such a function." Ye Chen stared at the center. The blue light around the heart of the real dragon was becoming weaker and weaker, and the dragon power was becoming more and more disordered.
After all the black jade was consumed, the heart of the real dragon was almost exposed to the air, leaving only a layer of very light blue light, still spinning continuously.
"After all, there's still a moon shining stone missing, but it's hard not to defeat me with a small obstruction." Fang Han exudes a thick breath. In the palm of his hand, in mid air, a huge Zhenyuan palm appears, covering the whole heart of the real dragon.
make love!
The moment Zhenyuan's palm touched, the blue light immediately covered it, frozen it into an ice sculpture, fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces of ice.
But Fang Han didn't care. He photographed it again with his hands and tirelessly consumed the blue light. For a time, countless ice debris flew in such a large open space, as if it had entered the cold winter.
About half an hour later, there was only the slightest blue light left. Fang Han was a little pale because he consumed too many real yuan, but he still couldn't hide the color of ecstasy in his heart.
He stepped out and squeezed the heart of the real dragon in his hand: "here it is!"
But at this moment, without warning, a strange black fog suddenly came from the side. The biting cold filled the whole audience and deeply penetrated Fang Han's body.
Cold shadow kill!
Ye Chen took the shot. He focused all his attention on one point. His body was like a shell and stabbed Fang Han's heart.
"Just because you want to kill me, get out!" Fang Han shouted ferociously, and sent a palm to blow away the rolling black fog. At the same time, the terrible Zhenyuan patted Ye Chen's chest.
Poof!
The blood is gushing wildly. The strength gap between the two is too big. Even ye Chen's sneak attack has no power to fight back.
Fang hanman looked at Ye Chen with disdain, rushed forward, and a long sword with silver light stabbed Ye Chen's neck, accompanied by a proud laugh: "you should feel honored to die in my hand."
Hiss!
The sword broke through the air and left a deep scar on the open space. The smile on Fang Han's face stopped suddenly, and even became extremely gloomy, because he didn't stab the humble Dalit.
"You seem very confident in your strength."
The sound came from the side.
Fang Han suddenly turned his head and his pupils suddenly expanded. A man poked out of the black fog and blew his fists out, like thunder breaking the air, mercilessly bombarded his arms and flew out of him.
"This thing belongs to me now." Ye Chen grabbed the palm of his hand, crushed the Yueyao stone, fished it, and easily grabbed the heart of the real dragon.
Boom!
Fang Han hit the boulder, and the whole light shield burst into pieces. The turbulent lake water penetrated in, and immediately destroyed the whole flat land in a mess.
Looking at the picture in front of him, ye Chen smiled faintly, his steps flickered, held the heart of the real dragon in his hands, and then ran towards the lake with his life.
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