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Chapter 228 The Holy Maiden Bathing (1)(2/2)

"You dare to destroy my hair, you are seeking death..."

Seeing that his hair was burned, the woman opposite him was crazy, her eyes turned red and her voice was a little hoarse.

boom!

The power on his body burned like an explosion, and the space around the woman immediately became distorted.

"Well……"

Seeing the other party furious, Su Yin's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly mobilized the power of the rules that appeared in the burning hair, trying to use the strength of the Tao and repel it. As soon as he moved, his face immediately became strange.

This rule... does not have any methods or means of fighting!

If you borrow it, you can use endless sword intent and boxing. If you borrow it, you can use complicated and mysterious boxing techniques...

Even if you refine an alchemy, you can release the alchemy fire that burns the world, but Song Yu has no attacking means at all. In this way, even if you have the power of the Tao, you will not be able to defeat it?

He was dazed, and the woman opposite was already on the verge of madness. He could no longer control her hand and fell down directly.

"No matter whether you are a disciple of the Holy Land or not, you must die today!"

Hiss!

The air collapsed, and the vital energy around it gathered like a whirlwind. The range of hundreds of meters was like igniting a bomb, and endless power swept over to the naked eye.

Although the full-strength attack of the powerful man of Hedao cannot destroy the space, it is not much different.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!

The battle just now was just a small fight, but the noise was too loud. The entire Hanyun Sect was disturbed, and then he heard a whimpering sound around him, as if a master was flying over.

"Oh no... I must escape as soon as possible, otherwise, once the hair borrowing rules are passed, I will be done..." Su Yin's scalp exploded.

His body is comparable to the peak of Hedao. Although the opponent's attack is powerful, it cannot be injured. At most it is painful. However... Once it is besieged by countless people in the Hanyun Sect, it will be difficult to escape.

Even if this sect is not a holy land, it has been standing for thousands of years and is also related to the holy land. It is difficult to guarantee that there is no powerful trump card.

"Even if it's not an attack, I can only make do with it. Since I can become a saint, there must be some truth..."

Knowing that time is not waiting for anyone, his current situation cannot be delayed. Even if Su Yin was reluctant, he still relied on the rules that were integrated into his body.

Buzz!

The powerful force was circulating in the body, without attacking or taking action, but made Su Yin stand as straight as a javelin, with his hands behind him, as if standing in the cold wind, his eyes were bleak, reluctant, and heartache, which made him exud a melancholy temperament.

In an instant, Su Yin was no longer an eighteen-year-old boy, but like a prince whose homeland was destroyed. With attachment and reluctance, he was also like a man who was betrayed by his lover. He was full of reluctance, but he could only stand behind him to bless him.

"Do you really want to kill me? You really have to do it?"

Under the interference of the rules, Su Yin's mouth opened and his gentle whispered sound rang uncontrollably.

The sound is magnetic, as if it can penetrate the soul, and people can't help but indulge in it when they hear a sentence.

When Song Yu taught him how to raise fish, he specially trained his voice. It is said that raising fish with such a voice can make the fish feel happy...

It was rarely used before, but now, under the influence of the rules, it was directly used.

Seeing his behavior and hearing this voice, the ancestor of Hanyun Sect started his sect changed his face, his eyes immediately showed an obsessive expression, his palm shook suddenly, and he took back the attacking power, and muttered to himself: "Little Yuer, is it you?"

"Little Fish? How powerful is fish raising?"

Unexpectedly, just one sentence and a look made the woman look like this, and Su Yin was shocked.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Song Yu's "fish raising" skills were so powerful that they actually had a deceptive effect, which immediately made the other party fall into a state of indifference.

"escape!"

Knowing that the other party was in a daze, it was the best time to escape. Su Yin did not dare to delay, and his body shook, he found a direction casually and rushed straight away.

The power of hair is too little. Although I only said one sentence and showed a look, I consumed most of the power of the rules contained in it.

If you don’t escape, you will really not be able to escape when the other party reacts.

Whoosh!

Although the "fish raising" rule that Song Yu understood was unreliable, it was very effective when it came to body movements. The movements were light and chic. In half a breath, it disappeared into the night and lost its trace.

"Master, what happened?"

As soon as he disappeared, several powerful women came to the front and saw that the ancestor had actually left the fence courtyard, each of them was full of surprise.

"Why are you here?"

The founder of the school woke up from his confusion and looked around for a while, and his eyes showed excitement: "Can he use his great way, is he... back?"

"he?"

Looking at each other, the women didn't know what the ancestor was talking about.

"It's nothing, you guys go down. Without my orders, don't take action easily no matter what happens. You can immediately activate the formation and block the mountain gate. No one is allowed to leave. Those who violate the orders will be killed without any scruples!"

He waved his hand and started the Taoist sect of the ancestors.

"Yes..." The women nodded and turned away with confusion.

Buzz!
Chapter completed!
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