Chapter 1174

Han Zhen just stayed in place, closed his eyes and seemed to feel something.

Close your eyes in the battle, this is clearly despise yourself, stone mirror more than ten minutes angry, "mystify generation, die!"

The snake bone stick in shijingyu's hand shakes again, and a crackling sound sounds in the air. The black air spread, and the shadow of the snake head appeared in the front of the snake bone staff.

Obviously, shijingyu has mobilized all his strength.

This time, the snake bone stick went straight to Han Zhen's heart.

Han Zhen didn't open his eyes. He just left.

It is as light as a feather in the wind.

He waved it freely, but it was like a mountain hanging upside down, hitting heaven and earth.

Vientiane magic fist - breaking the moon!

A fierce wind, even without a sound, had already hit the snake bone staff.

Huge power came, shijingyu's face changed, and he immediately threw out his snake bone stick.

At the moment of his hand, the snake bone staff had completely burst.

There was no time to stop the stone mirror, and the broken pieces had been blasted into his body.

Shijingyu was born in the magic cult. He is good at magic and can kill people with magic.

However, how can the practitioners compete with the practitioners of martial arts at close range.

Only then did Shi Jingyu realize that the young man who did not show his strength in front of him was able to exert his inner strength.

I'm afraid he's already a great master of martial arts.

Stone mirror Yu Mingwu is late, because his body is directly hit by the vigorous Qi, and then he collapses most of the wall of the ward.

Boom!

Yanfang monk opened his eyes, but already saw shijingyu lying in the corner, "what's the matter?"

"Han Zhen flies people in the air!" Chen Hanbo said in a trembling voice. Today's events have far exceeded his imagination.

Monk Yanfang even had an idea in his mind that he couldn't believe it: Master Wudao

The body strength of practitioners is far less than that of martial arts practitioners, and so is shijingyu. But his body is filled with a black air, which has been repairing the injury of shijingyu.

There are many poisonous insects in the cult of poisonous insects, and many of them can repair human injuries.

Yanfang monk was very anxious, but now he lost blood because of his injury, and now he is short of the strength of the first World War. If the stone mirror can be recovered, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Han Zhen still closed his eyes and did not move.

Han Zhen's cultivation level in the realm of cultivation is similar to that of Huaxia. Even though Han Zhen is called a master of martial arts, this is also the result of his different nature of cultivating true Qi and internal strength.

Han Zhen has never been in touch with the divine realm above the master. Han Zhen didn't know what he needed to cultivate the divine realm.

When he came into contact with the so-called power of Gu God, Han Zhen had already used the real Qi in his body to test the true face of Gu God's power.

At this time, the black air on shijingyu's body dissipates, and the injury is better than half. He stands up and sees Han Zhen standing in the same place.

Shijingyu laughs, "even if you are good at martial arts, what can you do? As long as the power of Gu God invades, you will never have a chance to live! "

Yanfang monk looked, but he saw that the black air had spread to Han Zhen's heart.

"Is it?" Han Zhen opened his eyes.

He was inspired by his true Qi, which filled his whole body. It seemed that he was pulled by an invisible force and retreated from Han Zhen's body.

Han Zhen flicked his right hand.

The black Qi gathered by Gu Shen's power is ejected by Han Zhenxin's hand.