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Chapter 449 Blood Shield

450,

They don't understand!

How could Fang Han's strength be so terrifying?
How could such a strength be Dao Wu level if the fist style alone caused such pressure?

Before, they felt that Fang Han seemed to be very strong, but they couldn't detect his strength. To be cautious, they chose to cooperate with each other tacitly to sneak attack, but they didn't even think that Fang Han's skin was not cut!

For them now, their last hope was being crushed by a little bit of ruthlessness, which immediately made their hearts burst out with hatred.

This wave of hatred was not aimed at Fang Han, but at the lackey who sent them the news——Ghosting.

"That guy actually lied to us!"

"This is not Dao Wu level at all. Was he bought by Fang Han?"

"Damn it, I'm not reconciled..."

Many thoughts surged wildly in their minds, but all their thoughts and emotions had no place to vent, and their eyes kept reflecting, a huge fist kept falling...

"Whoever comes to save me, as long as he saves me, I am willing to respect him!"

"I don't want to die. After practicing for so long, I haven't lived enough. I want to continue to live!"

"I can't die..."

In an instant, countless thoughts surged, and the dissipation of hope could not stop their desire to survive.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, Grandma Rong and Elder Qu heard a familiar voice, which moved them beyond measure. They recognized that the person who made the voice was Elder Yun from the Soul Breaking Sect.

It never occurred to him that it was him who made the move at this time.

Although Fang Han's strength was incomparably terrifying, their souls were trembling under the wind of fists, but based on their understanding of Elder Yun, there might be a glimmer of hope to save them!

The whole body seemed to be frozen, and the two couldn't move, but out of the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of a scene that made them ecstatic.

They saw the old trickster of the Soul Breaking Sect Yun, a cone-shaped trickster appeared, turned into a streamer, and aimed at Fang Han's fist from bottom to top, as if it was about to punch through the fist ...

Such an offensive can not only hurt Fang Han, but also play a rescue role!

If Fang Han still stubbornly wanted to kill Elder Qu and Grandma Rong, he would have to bear the result of being punched open by the tricksters. I believe that with the strength of Mr. Yun's tricksters, Fang Han would definitely be able to make a fierce trip. Blood!

With such thoughts in mind, he looked at the huge fist expectantly, expecting him to avoid the sharp edge of the treacherous soldiers.

however!
After waiting and waiting, the huge fist did not retract at all, and there was no sign of avoiding the edge.

He fell without the slightest hesitation.

As if they didn't see the appearance of the tricksters at all, as if they didn't care about the appearance of the tricksters at all, suddenly, many incomprehensible emotions surged out of the minds of the two of them again...

Why is it?
Why don't you hide, why don't you stop?

Fang Han actually planned to challenge the tricksters. This scene surprised Qu Lao and Grandma Rong. The surprise was that he didn't stop, and the joy was that Fang Han was too stunned. He actually thought that with his mortal body, he could fight Shaking the tricksters, moreover, they are still the tricksters of old Yun, he probably doesn't know how terrifying the tricksters of old Yun are!

Boom!
The sly soldiers touched Fang Han's fists, and for a moment, a voice resounding like a grand bell resounded through the sky, vibrating in the void, and then spread melodiously towards the distance.

The earth was under air pressure, the wind swept across, and the gravel on the ground was scattered in all directions.

Click! !

An extremely cruel cracking sound made the smiles on the faces of the happy people freeze quickly, and the shocked eyes looked at the huge fist, which slammed on the trick soldier fiercely.

The conical tricksters shattered.

boom! !

Immediately afterwards, the ground trembled under the bombardment of the huge fist, and a huge deep pit was smashed into the ground abruptly, and rocks and mud flew...

Countless people were bombarded down, and after the shock generated, their figures flew out one after another.

It flew upside down for hundreds of meters.

Those who were sent flying by the aftermath fell to the ground one after another...

Smoke and dust filled the air.

Covering the deep pit, there is a long distance!
puff!

Broken Soul Zong Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, which seemed to be deeper than that of ordinary people.

This is the backlash of the shattered soldiers.

The people beside him hurriedly came to his side to help him, with a look of fear on their faces, incredible winks in their eyes, and the hands supporting Pohun Zongyun's old body were trembling!
Soul Breaking Zongyun always pushed them away, as if he didn't need their support.

Instead, these people showed a helpless expression.

I don't know if it's because the puppeteer is broken, and he is holding on for the sake of his image, or because he really doesn't need support. This scene is the first time they have encountered a change in the years of serving the soul-breaking Zongyun. manage.

More people ignored this scene!
Their eyes were all looking at the place where Fang Han punched down, the smoke and dust filled the place, gradually dissipated, and gradually revealed the deep pit, which was scattered hundreds of meters deep. Countless fragments of trick soldiers, and two indistinguishable groups of flesh and blood in the center...

If they hadn't seen two puddles of bloody meat pies, and the fragments of two sly soldiers scattered beside them, they would still have found it hard to believe that two great figures from the three major sects had already fallen.

"Impossible, how did he break the blood shield?"

Seeing the tragic end of the two big men, the first person who couldn't accept it was not Yun Lao Zong, but Gui Ying. He looked at the corpse that had been beaten into two meatloaf, and roared in disbelief.

"Yes! How could he break it?"

"The foundation of our survival was actually broken by a mortal."

"It's impossible!"

Accompanying, Ghost Shadow's words seemed to touch the heartstrings of these people, and each of them couldn't help but scream out in horror, as if they had encountered some terrible horror.

Fang Han frowned slightly when he heard these nonsense words, what the hell, blood shield?
When did I ever do something like this?
Although Fang Han didn't seem to remember that he had done it, but seeing their eloquent words and the appearance they saw with their own eyes, it seemed that he had really done this thing. Didn't it really break the blood shield in their mouths?
At first thought carefully...

Suddenly!

Fang Han found that he really seemed to have broken something. When he punched down, a purple light indeed appeared on Grandma Rong and Elder Qu's body, enveloping them like two purple eggshells.

As for how strong the defense is?
To Fang Han, it was really like an eggshell, and with one punch, the purple eggshell exploded.

Even the two people inside were directly punched and flattened!

So, I'm sorry, he really didn't think about it for a while, this is the so-called blood shield, and the defensive power of the blood shield is not as good as a layer of membrane to him, so naturally he doesn't care too much...

(End of this chapter)