Chapter 203: I a! I Shall Take My Stand! (2/2)
However, his expression remained the same as ever As the twenty five swords shot toward him, he flicked his sleeve The power of his Cultivation base roiled out He slashed his index finger with his thu the power of two Blood Fingers, he gestured up into the air
Booh to distort one’s vision Everything in the area seemed to twist The twenty five swords were blocked Zhou Jie let out a howl He pushed his hands against his chest, and veins popped out on his face The twenty five swords flew up into the sky, and in an instant, transformed One hundred and twenty five swords now filled the sky Fro Hao
They sla blood shi+eld, which distorted and began to retract In the blink of an eye, it had shrunk by nearly ten h it, pressing on toward Meng Hao
Meng Hao took a deep breath and slashed a third and fourth finger Four fingers were now filled with the power of the Blood I Hao slashed the fifth finger!
The five fingers were covered in blood, for the shape of a bloody handprint This was the second of the three Legacy techniques, which contained power exceeding the Blood Finger This was… the Blood Pal the sky with a shocking roar AHao’s hand He waved his hand, and the bright red, bloody glow spread out, sweeping through the sword for swords to tre his hand once again
A roaring sound could be heard as the space three hundred e of an enor Hao stood at its very center The massive hand shot into the air, then clenched into a fist
Zhou Jie’s face twisted He coughed up estures in an atte swords Instead, his face drained of blood
The more than one hundred swords were apparently under the control of the led as if they wished to free themselves, but were unable to
Thirty of the swords trembled so violently that they eventually let out plaintive whines and collapsed into pieces
Meng Hao snorted coldly Roaring filled the air as thirty rated, and then another thirty Finally, another thirty…
In the space of a few breaths, all of the flying swords were shattered to pieces by the massive clenched fist The blood-colored hand slowly disappeared As it did, five glittering, crack-filled swords appeared in front of Meng Hao
“I have one last technique!” said Zhou Jie through clenched teeth His eyes were cri swords into his bag of holding
“Black Sieve, Iation!” howled Zhou Jie His left hand pushed down on his forehead At the saht hand Instantly, dozens of jade slips flew out Cracking sounds filled the air as each and every one cracked into pieces A sweet, beautiful arousting odor which ans
Suddenly, a Qi filled the entire area, which see Hao’s eyes flickered Suddenly, the archaic voice fro Jade echoed in his mind
“A hosts of evil spirits which call themselves Immortals (仙) But why fear a man (人) and a mountain (山)? If you encounter them, seal the closely, the character for Immortal is made up of the character for ”person” and ” fun of these spirits which claim the title ”Immortal” There was an analysis of the character ”I Mount Heaven, I Hao was used to the sudden appearance of the voice in his ly powerful Qi which radiated out froer looked handsome Instead, it see atop his own
Anguish filled Zhou Jie’s face, and it appeared as if he couldn’t hold on an to drain away, and his face began to grow dark It turned out this technique could not be used by soe, not even…
A Dao Child!
“De Hao slowly lifted his hand A Qi suddenly began to emanate from him that outsiders would not notice, but was absolutely visible to the countless bizarre spirits which were currently pouring into Zhou Jie
The legion of faces which hovered on top of Zhou Jie’s face, one and all, filled with expressions of terror…
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