Chapter 358 The influence of luck

Han Yuan took the lead!

With a flick of his finger, nine thunder dragons flew out from his fingertips at the same time, rushing towards Mo Wuli at lightning speed.

Mo Wuli stood calmly in place and stretched out his hand to block it.

The thunder dragon exploded on his body!

It was more than ten thousand times stronger than ordinary immortals. He exerted his own brilliance fiercely.

Mo Wuli originally had a faint smile on his face, but soon the smile on his face was restrained.

The thunder dragon dissipated, and he looked down. There was a faint burnt color on his fingers!

Although he recovered in a blink of an eye with the recovery of magic power, it also meant that this immortal attack did cause him damage!

He practiced the first body-refining magic skill of the demon race, "Nine Abyss Magic Skills". He practiced the third level. His physique was more than ten thousand times stronger than that of ordinary demons, but he was actually slightly injured at this moment!

And the body of ordinary demons is also known for its physical defense among all major races!

"Yes, no wonder you can kill my brother. I recognize your strength!"

Mo Wuli nodded first, and then said: "But if you only say this, then you have to retreat from the battlefield of destiny today!"

Han Yuan's expression was unmoved. It was just a tentative attack just now.

The opponent's physical defense is indeed abnormal, and after a test, he also found that the opponent actually merged his soul into the body, that is to say, a simple soul attack can hardly cause damage to this demon.

He needs to add his soul attack to various immortal arts to improve the mixed damage effect.

Han Yuan summoned nine thunder dragons again, and at this time, Han Yuan also cast the power of soul laws into them.

In the eyes of the nine purple thunder dragons, the originally ordinary spirituality became more agile at this moment, and even became a kind of magic spirit!

Every time Han Yuan attacks, he can let the magic spirit inherit the previous memory, thereby continuously improving the offensiveness of the purple thunder dragon itself.

"Not bad!"

After Han Yuan performed the soul enlightenment technique on the purple thunder dragon, he actually stimulated the soul of these thunder dragons, similar to the lightning form, and the lightning effect was more than ten times stronger than usual!

"Go, kill that guy!"

The nine purple thunder dragons bowed slightly to Han Yuan, then stared at Mo Wuli fiercely, and rushed over.

Mo Wuli did not take the attack this time.

He shook his body and disappeared at an incomprehensible speed. When he appeared again, he was next to Han Yuan and punched him.

In this ordinary punch, there were thirty-two kinds of law power, which were combined in a very mysterious way to form a shocking attack.

Han Yuan's figure was shattered by this punch.

But Mo Wuli was not happy.

Sure enough, the shattered afterimage was not Han Yuan's real body, but just a residual image.

"When will you dodge?"

Mo Wuli immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

The effect of Han Yuan's hidden energy was beyond his imagination. Regardless of the means of attack, this concealment method was enough to keep Han Yuan undefeated.

Mo Wuli, relying on some feeling, suddenly threw another punch.

A layer of ripples shook the ground.

A figure was knocked out by this punch and retreated dozens of miles!

It was Han Yuan!

Han Yuan rubbed his palm that had just blocked the attack, and his expression was very surprised.

He was discovered?

However, Mo Wuli was even more surprised, because Han Yuan blocked his attack abruptly!

Although he was not good at attacking, he was enough to cross the border and defeat ordinary Xuanxian, but this time he took his attack abruptly, but he was only at a disadvantage!

His brows relaxed: "Interesting, you actually also practiced the body-refining technique inherited by the tribe?"

Han Yuan raised his eyebrows. He was not interested in explaining. He had not started practicing the inherited technique yet. He just relied on his physical fitness to block the attack. If he waited until he practiced the body-refining technique, he believed that his physical body would be invincible. There was no need to explain this to Mo Wuli.

"How did you find me?" Han Yuan asked instead.

"Haha, intuition!"

Mo Wuli explained casually, and then his figure flashed and disappeared again.

Han Yuan's figure also disappeared into the air at the same time.

The two figures seemed to disappear from the air, but the empty space still heard the sound of bang bang collision.

Han Yuan was knocked away like a sandbag under the opponent's fist, and even suffered minor injuries.

But his recovery ability was too strong. Every time he was injured, he recovered in an instant, making Mo Wuli's attack wasted.

Han Yuan was observing Mo Wuli's fighting style.

"Strange, how did he do it, applying the power of the law to every move and every style?"

Han Yuan was surprised by Mo Wuli's fighting style, which was not like ordinary immortal arts.

Han Yuan immediately multitasked and observed tens of thousands of martial arts books.

But there was no content in this aspect in ordinary martial arts books, and "Nine Turns Mysterious Art" was obscure and difficult to understand in a short time.

Seeing this, Han Yuan just learned and used it now.

He still figured out some of the opponent's attack methods.

When Han Yuan waved his hand to resist Mo Wuli's attack, he summoned the Purple Thunder Dragon again!

Nine Thunder Dragons surrounded him, and Han Yuan transferred the power of the space law into the body of the Purple Thunder Dragon.

At this moment, the movement speed of the nine Purple Thunder Dragons soared instantly.

Originally, he couldn't catch up with Mo Wuli and Zixiao Thunder Dragon, but he actually caught up with Mo Wuli!

Mo Wuli was hit by Zixiao Thunder Dragon while moving, and the thunder attack contained soul damage, which caused effective damage to Mo Wuli, and a piece of flesh on his arm became charred.

Although Mo Wuli was repaired by himself in a blink of an eye, the damage he suffered this time was much heavier than last time. His recovery of physical body and mana was not infinite.

Mo Wuli did not panic and continued to fight with Han Yuan.

He did not use his own mana.

As long as he used his mana, he would surely defeat Han Yuan.

At the same time, Han Yuan did not use his full strength, and was also consuming Mo Wuli's mana, waiting for the right time to kill him.

However, at a certain moment, the two retreated at the same time and looked into the distance.

I saw a figure in the distance, rushing towards this side.

Mo Wuli's expression changed, and then he immediately recalled his forbidden air ring, and at the moment of retracting the forbidden air ring, he actually shook Han Yuan's forbidden air ring, breaking through the space and disappearing.

Han Yuan frowned, he didn't expect that under his forbidden air ring, the other party still used space teleportation to escape.

If he didn't come suddenly, how could he give Mo Wuli a chance to retract the forbidden air ring.

Is the other party here to help him, or to help Mo Wuli.

Han Yuan looked at a monk from the Man clan who came to support him, and suspected that it was Mo Wuli's luck that saved him.

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