Chapter 1611： Devour (2/2)
Huang Tian and laughed twice, shaking his head and saying, ”I'm not guilty. You are like this. I have become a guilty person. The **** of the blood gods should be a good person. ”
”Don't you know the power of Changshengjiao?” Song Zhifan said, ”Is the blood cloak you practiced incomplete?”
”Enough is enough,” Huang Tianhe hummed. ”With this blood cloak, the ancestors can also make God!”
”Tianjin, hey!” Song Zhifan smiled dismissively: ”What kind of **** are they!”
”Anyway, please come back, don't bother!” Huang Tianhe said coldly: ”As long as I am in one day, I will never promise the blood gods to be classified as longevity churches!”
”That being the case, I can only remove you!” Song Zhifan shook his head.
Huang Tianhe sneered: ”It's finally true!”
”You are not kind at first, don't blame this place for injustice.” Song Zhifan said: ”Collusion with Zhuanlun Temple to rob the disciples in the church is extremely sinful and will undoubtedly die!”
”Joke!” Huang Tianhe sneered: ”If you want to kill, kill, why use such ridiculous means, look at the palm!”
Chu Li heard her heart tight, but breathed a sigh of relief.
Huang Tianhe is a proud man, so he will never agree to be classified as a longevity teacher, and he is too lazy to explain that it is easy to succeed in soliciting and planting stolen goods. It seems that this pass has passed without suspicion of Song Zhifan.
Huang Tianhe's palms were like a lamb's fat and white jade with a touch of rouge, delicate and moving, and instantly changed from sitting to forward, Jiaoyan's palm had already hit Song Zhifan's chest, and he was about to hit.
Song Zhifan held his palm in front of him, and his palm was like a sheep's fat white jade. A red halo was flowing inside, and the white was red, which was a bit more delicate than Huang Tian and the palm, and it seemed stranger.
”Bang!” The two palms intersected, Song Zhifan stood firmly in place, Huang Tianhe flew out ten meters away, and bumped into Zhu Zhu ~ ~ the whole hall seemed to shake a bit, and the beams fell down. dust.
There was a little blood pouring from the corners of Huang Tianhe's mouth, and frowning at Song Zhifan. He did not expect that he was very young and had such great power, which was better than that of Chu Chu. It was really terrible.
Song Zhifan shook his head: ”This is the real blood jade palm, you're not doing right.”
”Huh!” Huang Tianhe suddenly became angry.
He devoted all his efforts to the blood jade palm, which could not be denied, and another palm shot, the entire palm seemed to rise a circle.
”Stubbornness!” Song Zhifan spit out four words, and greeted with another palm.
This palm is like white jade, with a warm and lustrous stream flowing endlessly.
”Bang!” The palms intersect and fit tightly together.
”You--!” Huang Tianhe was shocked and furious, and yelled, ”You don't live forever!”
”It seems that you know the martial arts of martyrdom.” Song Zhifan said: ”I don't know if your ancestor said that the power of elders is great!”
”You really want to kill me!” Huang Tianhe said coldly.
Song Zhifan said calmly: ”You have time to regret it now!”
The palms of the two were pressed together, facing each other.
Huang Tianhe's eyes shot red light, while Song Zhifan was calm as water. The two eyes fought in the air, making it difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
Huang Tianhe gritted his teeth: ”If the elders are so venomous, aren't you afraid of retribution when you practice this?”
Song Zhifan smiled and shook his head.
Chu Li Dayuan Jingzhi stared at the two, and wanted to see Song Zhifan's martial arts mentality, but unfortunately, Song Zhifan was pregnant with treasures and could not be seen clearly.
But Huang Tianhe can see clearly.
He saw Huang Tianhe's thoughts in his heart, and his heart suddenly hesitated.
This eternal life is indeed a bit weird, but it is devouring the spirit of other people to strengthen themselves. It is like treating other people as food. If it is spread, the whole world will be shaken.