Chapter 1270 Jihad Recruitment Call
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"hiss……"
The sword's edge, as fast as lightning, pierced through Liu Hehong's throat in an instant like a fleeting shadow.
The faces of everyone off the field changed, but immediately after, there was no trace of blood overflowing from the cut wound.
Liu Hehong's face became extremely strange at the same time.
"Om..."
The palm like iron pincers firmly clasped Chu Hen's wrist, and then Liu Hehong's (body shēn) body spontaneously ignited, and immediately turned into a burly and majestic flaming ape...
"It's the division of fire (身shēn)!" Someone from the audience exclaimed.
"Well, there is also the art of transformation!"
"As expected of a genius on the Billboard, he performed two kinds of secret technique transformations in an instant."
...
"Roar!"
The body of the Fire Ape rapidly expanded and became seven or eight meters high in the blink of an eye. The soaring ferocious aura swept the audience, followed by another arm as strong as steel and pulled it back, and instantly completed the energy accumulation. It was just a punch, hitting Chu Hen's head...
Feeling the incomparably fierce and berserk aura, everyone in the audience was secretly startled.
Everyone felt that Chu Hen was really looking for death.
The powerful and ferocious flames whizzed down, but the arm and fist of the Fire Ape were as big as a water tank, and Chu Hen under it looked weak and pitiful...
When Chu Hen looked up, there seemed to be a silver glint in the corner of his eyes.
"Boom..."
An extremely violent and heavy explosion exploded on the square, together with a wave of flames like a stormy sea, under the eyes of countless pairs of eyes full of shock, the violent fire ape (body shēn) body that suppressed Chu Hen unexpectedly It was a sudden burst from it...
The air waves soared into the sky, and the fireballs rained like rain.
Together with the shattered ferocious fire monkey, thunder and lightning that looked like silver pythons made loud noises outside Chu Hen's body...
The excited momentum was like countless thunderbirds howling in unison.
An invisible and powerful aura vented out of Chu Hen's body, and his pupils flickering with lightning arcs looked directly at the upper sky ahead...
Under the colorful fire and rain, Liu Hehong had already flashed into the sky at some point.
His two eyes looked down at Chu Hen indifferently, holding the sky with one palm, and outside his palm, a whirlpool of rapidly rotating violent power stirred up the cyclone in all directions, exuding the power of splitting the sky...
The power vortex rapidly expanded and enlarged, and instantly turned into a large golden wheel that traversed a hundred meters.
The dazzling light is like a sun in the sky.
The sawtooth on the edge of the golden wheel spins rapidly, revealing an aura of destruction.
"You can die...Xuanyang Zhan!"
Liu Hehong yelled sharply, and immediately threw the death golden wheel in his palm towards Chu Hen below.
The death golden wheel rotating at a high speed continuously vents out the substantial flame cyclone blade, which can be said to tear the air and split the air, and the air waves spread all over the sky. Wherever it goes, it shreds everything...
"Not good!" Zheng Shu from the audience exclaimed in panic.
Zhao Qingyi, Long Xuanshuang and others also frowned, their faces full of seriousness.
...
However, at almost the same time, the thousands of thunderbolts lingering outside Chu Hen (body shēn) also exploded, like a three-dimensional power grid, intertwined and surrounded, obliquely piercing the sky, and facing the momentum.
During the movement, all the thunder and calamity intertwined together, radiating brilliance, the ever-increasing power frightened all directions, and then a fierce and powerful thunder and lightning dragon burst out from the endless thunder, with teeth and claws, a huge mouth Dazhang, attack on the Xuanyang Golden Wheel...
"Bang!"
The violent explosion was like the collision and intersection of Tianchen and meteorites, and the whole square immediately set off a heavy and violent shock ((摇 dàng) dàng).
The luxurious and bright silver thunder dragon and the dazzling golden wheel tore at each other, and a series of violent power shock waves were like a storm that shook the sky.
The chaotic pillars of lightning and light moved wantonly.
Thousands of dazzling golden lights shone in the sky.
Accompanied by a circle of majestic aura whistling in all directions ((摇 dàng) dàng), all the people watching around were shocked back.
The stone tablet of the ancient clock building in the center of the square shook uncomfortably, and cracks broke open on the stone tablet.
The giant clock that had been silent for a long time also made a melodious and deep sound.
...
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Chu Hen's location, all the surrounding stone bricks were blown to pieces, and even the ground was sunken into a huge pothole.
Shrouded by the chaotic airflow, Chu Hen stood there unscathed, and the thunder and lightning beams lingering outside were still extremely powerful.
"blocked!"
Some people are surprised, some people are happy!
The eyes of Zheng Shu, Zhao Qingyi and others were all brightened.
As for Liu Wuyue of Xuanyang Palace, Qin He and his party couldn't help squinting the corners of their eyes. Chu Hen's strength was beyond their expectations.
"What is the origin of this guy?" Qin He frowned like two dead silkworms. In just over two years, has the other party reached the level where he can compete with Liu Hehong?
Really shockingly disturbing.
...
The eyes of Liu Zhihong, who was in the sky above, quietly filled with killing intent.
"It's not bad, but it's a pity you didn't last ten tricks!"
After all, the vast and majestic momentum surged in the void, and above the sky, a gorgeous cloud of fire was suddenly shrouded.
In an instant, the temperature of the inner city within a radius of tens of miles suddenly rose.
Everyone seemed to be in (body shēn) in a huge steam oven.
Feeling the powerful aura of Liu Hehong (body shēn), the expressions of everyone outside the arena changed again and again.
"It seems that Liu Hehong is going to get serious."
"I don't believe that guy has the ability to stop him!"
"I can't say for sure. Judging by his appearance, it seems that there are still cards left."
...
"Humph!"
The corner of Chu Hen's mouth showed a faint cold arc, and then there seemed to be a faint purple awn flickering in his eyes, and the strange and evil purple light gushed out of his body, and under the astonished eyes of everyone in the audience, surrounded The dark blue lightning outside Chu Hen (body shēn) gradually transformed into a strange purple...
"This is?"
Zhao Qingyi, Ye Yao and others all shrank their pupils in shock.
Even they were the first to see this unpredictable purple lightning.
Chu Hen's aura continued to grow, and every inch of that bewitching purple electric glow seemed to be filled with super-powerful destruction.
...
The auras of the two sides continued to collide violently in the air.
The air velocity in the central square of the entire city became manic and restless.
More and more people are attracted here.
At this moment, a shocking shout came from the crowd behind the square.
"Stop all of them... How can you be here to mess around in Wanzhong City?"
Everyone was shocked.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen guards of Wanzhong City in battle armor galloped towards this direction with awe-inspiring momentum.
Liu Hehong's eyes sank, he hesitated for a moment, and then the powerful aura that emanated from him gradually subsided.
And the purple lightning that shrouded Chu Hen (body shēn) also withdrew into the body.
The powerful and majestic guards arrived in front of the two of them.
"The important place in the city, Hugh must use force here!"
The leader was a general in his thirties.
When he saw Liu Hehong, his expression was visibly startled, and his tone softened a little.
"Liu Tiancai? What's going on with you?"
Liu Hehong (body shēn) made a movement, and flashed down in the air.
"Captain Zuo..." Liu Zhihong obviously knew this person, he clasped his fists slightly, and then replied, "I had an accident with this person, but I didn't expect to cause trouble for Captain Zuo, I'm really sorry!"
"Oh?" The man immediately looked at Chu Hen, frowned, and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Before Chu Hen could answer, Zhao Qingyi led the others to the front.
"I'm really sorry, we are disciples of Wu Zong, and we have disturbed others here, and we hope to forgive you!"
Wu Zong?
Hearing these two words, there was an uproar in the audience.
Su Lingzhu and Zheng Shu were also surprised.
Liu Wuyue also froze out of the corners of her eyes, she never thought that Chu Hen was from the same sect as Young Master Xiao Meng of Qingcheng, but they didn't seem to know each other when they were in the Immortal Demon Tomb...
Could it be that he joined Wuzong later?
Hearing that the other party was Wu Zong's disciple, the captain of the guard looked slightly relieved, but his tone was still rather cold.
"No matter which sect's disciples, you are not allowed to make trouble in Wanzhong City... I think you are offending, let's forget about it today, if you mess up again, you will be forbidden to step into the main city..."
Liu Zhihong smiled, "Captain Zuo's lesson is that I will compensate for everything damaged here."
"Liu Tiancai is serious. I'm only talking about some people. I believe Liu Tiancai's personality would disdain to fight against unknown people in this kind of place."
After all, he is the proud son of heaven on the Billboard.
Wherever he goes, people respect him three points.
In comparison, Chu Hen was somewhat underestimated.
Although I feel uncomfortable, but in other people's territory, I can only follow the local rules.
...
Afterwards, the guards in the city evacuated the crowd of onlookers and ordered them to leave.
Liu Hehong looked at Chu Hen and the others jokingly, and said, "It seems they saved your life!"
Chu Hen raised his eyebrows lightly, and replied flatly, "Put the spirit of the four souls with you first, and I will come back to get it..."
"Oh? This is the best!"
There was a sharp edge in Liu Hehong's eyes.
Chu Hen looked at him without fear, his throat rolled, and he spit out a few words softly.
"Jihad call, see you!"
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