I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

    After the initial shock, Shu Xing Luohan quickly recovered.

    His expression is a bit complicated, his palms folded together: “The donor’s cultivation is thorough, all dharmas are fine, and the poor monks admire them.”

    “My Buddhism practice focuses on the soul. The poor monks don’t know how the donor can participate in such a deep Dharma, but great can need not be so, “the monk looked become more and more solemn:” Pinseng though knowing that lost to the donor, but also determined to force the war in the end. “

    Zhangdong Yun lightly:.” I stand in front of you, it can not help you, “

    I am afraid of Rohan early Shihai He thought that Zhang Dongyun meant his life and death.

    But the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

    Because he realized that he couldn’t help but turned to the west.

    Then, the Buddha’s name was announced.

    If the sound wave has substance, it condenses into a blue lotus in mid-air.

    In the lotus flower, he engraved his voice:

    “The city lord of Chang’an left the customs ahead of schedule, and was damaged like Lei Han, but his cultivation is brilliant, and Chu Yaoguang, Shen Herong, and Ao Kong assisted him. I can’t subdue him alone. It is fleeting, please Brother Mahaloni, Zhenren Li, and Nephew Jinghua, who have always been reinforcements.”

    Luohan forgiveness was frightened and angry.

    This is not what he wants to say at all.

    But at this moment, he was involuntary and blurted out, and even more deliberately used his own Dharma to condense the voice and send it far away.

    Seeing Qinglian drifting away, the forgiving Arhat was cold.

    The strength of this Chang’an City Master’s cultivation base is definitely not limited to the fifteenth stage.

    Moreover, it’s not just martial arts cultivation that is brilliant.

    The warrior does not have such a means to manipulate others.

    But what is even more frightening is that the Chang’an City Lord can manipulate him as a Buddhist Arhat.

    Practitioners in the fifteenth stage, like a puppet in front of him, obediently wait for orders, and can’t even struggle at all.

    The other party can even read his memory!

    The sentence that he just sent out, the tone and wording of the words, is the same as his own, and it is extremely deceptive.

    The forgiving Arhat now has no regard for his own safety.

    As Zhang Dongyun said, when he arrived, the outcome was already doomed.

    Forgiving Arhat now only hopes that Mahaloni, Jinghua and others can see through the scam and not be fooled.

    But in the eyes of Mahaloni and the others, all this is that the forgiving Arhat himself sent out a request for help. Where is the flaw?

    In other words, their hearts and minds are waiting for the news of the forgiving Arhat to be sent back.

    However, Arhat of Forgiveness did not expect that the city lord of Chang’an would have such terrible methods.

    However, since this Chang’an City Master is so clever, why not immediately go to the western section of the Yanhuang Jie and take down Jinghua and the others with his own hands?

    He now looks like waiting for his opponent to throw himself into the snare, and it looks a bit like the habit of the big demon…

    “Don’t think about it, wait with peace of mind.”

    Zhang Dongyun said lightly from the side.

    Frankly speaking, he also gave it a try.

    It’s hard to tell whether it will succeed or not.

    Although he controlled the forgiving Arhat to send out messages for help in person, and even created some big news on the east side, as if a great war was breaking out, it was not certain whether Jinghua and the others were fooled.

    Of course, the person Zhang Dongyun hopes to attract most is Li Shulou.

    In contrast, Jinghua and Mahāroni did not matter.

    But Li Shulou had the least hope of coming… Zhang Dongyun shook his head slightly.

    He turned his attention back to Lei Han and his son.

    In the exotic space created by the black ball, the two sides have completely put together a real fire, and I will never give up unless you fight to the death.

    With the help of Lei Han, Huo Yiming’s cultivation has reached the thirteenth state of martial arts.

    And Lei Han was severely injured by Li Shulou twice, not only was Huiyao’s immortal body broken, but his strength was also implicated, almost falling into a realm.

    Under the circumstances, the two competed equally.

    In the beginning, Lei Han had the upper hand because of his richer fighting experience.

    However, Huo Yiming was quite resilient and calmly resolved Lei Han’s offensive one by one.

    With the passage of time, the impact of Lei Han’s injury became more and more serious, and Huo Yiming began to gradually get back to the situation.

    Later, Huo Yiming even began to gain the upper hand.

    The pitch-black sky-cutting giant blade split and reunited in the air, turning into nine blood-eyed black dragons, swiftly avoiding Lei Han’s offensive, and then all fell on Lei Han’s body and bite.

    Under Lei Han’s serious injury, Xuantian Universe’s fascination was also unable to display.

    But he made a mistake with both fists and forcibly broke Huo Yiming’s nine blood-eyed black dragons.

    But the nine black dragons immediately gathered again into pitch-black blades.

    Huo Yiming played fast, Lei Han wanted to wait for a change, but the huge sword wound in front of him shook suddenly.

    Lei Han’s face was expressionless, but his body stiffened in the air involuntarily.

    He was half a beat slower, and suddenly there was no time to resist Huo Yiming’s strong cut.

    Huo Yiming’s blade smashed down, and the sword qi broke through Lei Han’s flesh and blood, suddenly splashing blood.

    The cold eyes of the black-clothed youth shook slightly at this moment.

    The blade in his hand also slowed down subconsciously.

    However, when the masters compete, the difference between victory and defeat is often only in the first line.

    The difference in the first line is likely to reverse the outcome.

    At the same time as Huo Yiming’s blade fell, Lei Han had already suppressed the impact of the sword wound on his body, with his hands claws into claws, leaning forward together, grabbing at Huo Yiming.

    The opponent’s blade slowed slightly, and his claws grabbed directly on his chest.

    Huo Yiming spouted blood, and a big hole had been opened in his chest.

    Lei Han put his hands in the flesh and blood.

    He pinched a beating existence with one hand, and it was Huo Yiming’s heart!

    When Huo Yiming was injured, his body was stressed, and the blade slashed on Lei Han’s body and moved forward again.

    On Lei Han’s torso, stab wounds and sword wounds interlaced, almost turning into a huge “cross” covering his entire torso.

    He smashed the opponent’s heart with five fingers.

    The blade suddenly felt weak to move forward.

    Huo Yiming coughed, but could not make a sound, only a lot of blood spurted out.

    Lei Han stared at each other, his cold eyes revealed a touch of warmth and a touch of complex brilliance again.

    He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly blood surged, almost squirting out a mouthful of blood.

    Huo Yiming was already confused at this moment.

    Although he further damaged Lei Han, Lei Han could still breathe more or less, and he was destined to die.

    “You can’t be shaken so easily.”

    Lei Han will have reached the blood pressure of his mouth, then looked at his son, and slowly said: “If you didn’t take the cut, now the result will be completely reversed.”

    Huo Yiming slashed down with a sturdy knife, Lei Han was about to fight back, which might severely inflict Huo Yiming, but it was him now.

    “…”

    Huo Yiming returned to light, and his consciousness was now clearer, but he was already speechless, just shook his head weakly.

    Lei Han took a few hard breaths and fell silent.

    As time passed bit by bit, Huo Yiming gradually closed his eyes.

    Lei Han suddenly spoke:

    “Ming Tonghui, you won.”

    The hard beating heart inside his body exploded at this moment.

    The essence of every effort was sent into Huo Yiming’s body by Lei Han.

    Then I saw the blood mist and black mist intertwined and converged, and then together in Huo Yiming’s chest, it turned into a brand new heart.

    The heart beat suddenly, driving Huo Yiming’s flesh and blood to squirm quickly, repairing the trauma on his chest.

    Lei Han slowly retracted his hands, Huo Yiming gradually became sober, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite in surprise.

    The previous abnormal redness on the opponent’s face disappeared, and it became pale again, with a faint cyan color.

    Like a dead body.

    “You want to go back to Chang’an. You have the credit for killing me, or you can get a foothold there, but you still have to be careful.”

    Lei Han said slowly: “I’m dead, for Chang’an, you will lose the greatest use value. , You need to be careful about Tonghui’s death, cutting the grass and removing the roots. He has done a lot of this kind of thing.” While

    speaking, his body gradually lost its strength and fell from mid-air.

    Huo Yiming subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch Lei Han: “You…”

    “It’s not like what I would do?”

    Lei Han’s voice gradually became low: “I feel so too, but suddenly I remembered the way you were still in your infancy. Little, didn’t cry, but looked at me and smiled…”

    Huo Yiming opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn’t say anything. He only knew to inject his own energy into the opponent’s body, hoping to hang the opponent’s life.

    But for a long time, it was all in vain.

    “No, I just detonated Yanhuang. If it affects the seventh, eleven, and twelfth sisters, I should also give them an explanation.”

    Lei Han said softly: “It’s you, remember that you must be defensive… Don’t be soft at the last minute whoever does it…”

    His voice gradually weakened, until finally completely cut off.

    Huo Yiming, who was holding him, stood still, as if turning into a statue.