My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 352 Luo Qinghan is a fool, Ye Wuyou should stop barking

The outer wall of Tianlan City seemed to be covered by a layer of haze at this moment.

A huge black shadow hovered in the air, accompanied by the sound of the wind. Its wings flapped lightly and flashes of lightning appeared faintly.

There were flying stars and magical powers blooming, rising from the city wall and attacking the figure hovering in the sky, but with a wave of its wings, the brilliant magical powers dissipated.

Lightning poured down, roaring ferociously and scattering on the city wall, making the entire wall tremble.

However, there is a faint barrier visible next to the Tianlan city wall.

This is the formation that countless Taoist disciples have set up for each city since the war with the demon clan began.

But the light continued to flicker, and the formation set up by the Taoist sect could no longer hold up.

Just because this is a demon king who has revealed his true form.

Purple Rain Heron.

Zhao Changhe, who was lying in the ruins, narrowed his eyes with difficulty and looked up at the sky.

The purple rain heron had wounds on its body, and there was a bloody scar on its wing, which was caused by a sword.

Zhao Changhe knew that those were not left by him, but by the Sword Sect leader at the front line.

This purple rain heron must have forced its way across the front line and arrived at Tianlan City.

It was because of the injury that I was able to detect his presence so easily and gave me time to activate the formation.

Zhao Changhe squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and felt relieved in his heart.

The front line should not have been breached, otherwise it would not be just one Demon King coming.

However, the Sword Sect's leader was probably being held back by the other six realms of demon kings, otherwise he would not have allowed the Purple Rain Heron to come here.

"But this is the sixth realm..." Zhao Changhe cursed in a low voice, then stood up with difficulty.

After a quick glance, the young man named Wuyi had disappeared.

Did you leave first?

Zhao Changhe was not surprised. Although his breath was weak, his eyes were calm.

I should have known this earlier.

Even if this Sixth Realm Demon King was injured, he was no match for the two Fifth Realm Demon Kings.

Wu Yi was not from the Heavenly Prison, so it was already good enough that he could help him a little before.

Tianquan is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the middle three realms. He has passed the inner demon calamity and is named with the word "Tian" at the beginning. He is completely different from Yuheng in the fifth realm.

The formation has begun to break at this moment.

No one stopped the Demon King's attack, and it looked like the formation would collapse in a moment.

The Demon King of the Sixth Realm, after breaking through the formation and entering the city, can he tear everyone in the city to pieces?
But Zhao Changhe knew in his heart that the most terrifying thing was not this.

But it’s the Heavenly Prison, the eighth level of the Heavenly Prison.

The eighth floor was the one that the demon clan had been eyeing since the very beginning.

Although he had never stepped into the eighth floor, Zhao Changhe knew what was inside.

Surprising.

He still remembered that he had asked the young warden, Lu Qingshan, who had abandoned his status as a national teacher and traveled thousands of miles to a small border town.

"What would happen if the stuff inside came out?" Zhao Changhe asked with a smile.

Lu Qingshan also answered with a smile.

"It depends on the situation. If only one comes out, it's probably okay. But if two come out, it'll be a bit troublesome..."

"What if there are three of them, or they all run out?" Zhao Changhe didn't take it seriously.

Lu Qingshan also answered with a smile.

"Well, then relax and smile first. Smile and everything will be fine."

"Why?" Zhao Changhe wondered.

Can laughter solve the weirdness?

"It's better to die with a smile than to die with tears, isn't it?" the young warden responded with a smile.

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“Come to think of it, what is the demon’s inner tribulation? Could it be being eaten by someone?” Zhao Changhe laughed, and then the falling breath suddenly stopped.

The old man closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were already blood red.

The realm improvement brought by burning blood has its limit, and just one level of burning blood cannot raise his realm to the sixth level.

Then double the burning blood.

Zhao Changhe stretched out his palm, spread it out, and then clenched his fist again, feeling the surging breath in his body.

"call……"

His breath continued to surge, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his old skin turned red.

He only taught this magical power to one person.

But I guess that young man didn't know that Blood Burning could reach the second level.

This kind of thing that challenges one's own limits and is completely risking one's life, haha, only a madman would try it.

The other few people with great magical powers in the fourth realm on the side naturally sensed this breath, and looked at Zhao Changhe with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

"Master Zhao, you..."

Is this a life-and-death struggle?

Zhao Changhe waved his hand and said just one sentence.

"Military formation."

Military formation was a major means by which the Great Yan court was able to face off against a coalition of sects that had several times its number of people and still be victorious.

Among the major sects, there has been such a magical power since ancient times. People who practice the same martial arts can form a formation to temporarily gather the power of the same origin on one person.

This is why within the Sword Sect, whenever there is a discussion about sword and qi, qi always takes the upper hand.

The distinction between sword and qi has existed since ancient times. Sword is a skill and a way. It is easy to learn at first but difficult to master.

Qi is a means and a supporting facade.

During this period, the Qi connection between each other cannot be interrupted and there is a distance limit. In addition, there are many side effects.

But in the end, those who gather this power can practice superposition and reach a level beyond themselves. But a sect is just a sect.

In the imperial court, all soldiers practiced the same technique.

Theoretically, hundreds of thousands of soldiers can superimpose their aura on one person, but no one can withstand it and will only explode and die.

After all, Zhao Changhe was born in Dayan and had been in the army before, so the skills he practiced were naturally the same.

When the chaotic energy of nearly a thousand people gathered on Zhao Changhe's body, the old eyes shrank slightly for a moment, and then he took a deep breath very hard.

Zhao Changhe then walked slowly into the air, but each step was heavy.

The blue eyes of Zi Yulu were now looking towards the old human being below.

He saw that the weak human who had been fanned away by his wings was actually attacking him.

There was a hint of human-like sarcasm in the eyes of this Sixth Realm Demon King.

The momentum is indeed amazing, but what is the point of forcibly increasing the energy like this?

He didn't want to continue fighting with humans here. His goal was not just one city.

The purple jade heron flapped its wings, and dense energy shot out from its feathers, carrying bursts of lightning arcs between them.

Countless fine feathers of energy intertwined with each other, as if creating a pool of thunder in front of the man and the monster.

The huge net of thunder pool was covering the attacking figure below.

The figure moved very slowly, and in the blink of an eye he was covered by the thunder pool.

Slow, too slow.

The pressure made this old man unable to even walk. How could he compete with me?
The gentle breeze blowing around seemed to stop for a moment.

boom!
The old figure tore the thunder in the sky into pieces in the air.

The red energy was rippling around the body, which was tainted with a hint of blood.

The thunder roared and exploded, but it was clearly an illusion of lightning, clearly stepping on the air.

But the air under Zhao Changhe's feet was as solid as the ground. He stomped his legs hard, and a crisp explosion suddenly came from the empty air.

His body was extremely fast, but he did not fly straight ahead, nor did he walk in the air as only those with great supernatural powers could do. Instead, he stepped directly into the air step by step with his powerful aura.

In martial arts, this method is called.

Flying through the air.

Lightning poured down, accompanied by the screams and roars of the Jade Heron.

However, the Demon King also became ferocious and rushed towards Zhao Changhe with his powerful body.

In terms of physical strength, demons have a natural advantage over humans.

And the other side.

His fists suddenly emitted blood-red flames, and his aura surged, turning into a flowing shadow as he headed towards the powerful Demon King in the sky.

Zhao Changhe silently recited in his heart the boxing formula that he had not mentioned for many years.

It’s like practicing boxing for the first time.

Forge your body into a shield and train your fists into a cannon!
I am martial arts, the eight poles of the universe!
A bloody aura burst out, and his fists suddenly changed.

One horizontal, one vertical, one punch, one elbow.

The fist is the opening cannon, and the elbow is the center elbow.

The purple jade heron, which was as huge as a mountain, was knocked over in the air in an instant. The huge body rushed directly into the sky, but it did not fly by itself, but was pushed up into the air.

But the Demon King was still laughing, a sharp and crazy laugh.

"Come on, is there anything else to do? Keep dancing!"

The laughter spread everywhere.

Zhao Changhe, standing horizontally in the air, didn't say anything, but didn't make any move either. Instead, his face twitched slightly, and his throat moved, as if he was always suppressing something.

His breath began to inevitably decline.

The third level of burning blood...do you want to start?
That's not risking one's life, that's self-destruction, and death is inevitable afterwards...

In just a moment, a look of determination appeared in Zhao Changhe's eyes.

He gritted his teeth and concentrated all his energy into his heart meridian.

The Demon King in the air also narrowed his eyes at this moment, trying hard to steady his body.

Although it looked embarrassed, its breath was still steady. No matter how powerful the opponent was, the gap in realm was still like a chasm. Besides, who doesn't know how to fight for their life?
As long as you delay him, you don't need to do anything yourself, the other party will definitely die.

There was a slight whistling sound in the wind.

But then, that tiny whistle instantly turned into a roar.

A huge roar came like thunder.

With an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air, it was a sonic boom that made people tremble with fear.

What the hell, what’s going on? Is that old guy so powerful?

Zi Yulu stared at the other person, but found that the old man also had a confused look on his face.

Ok?
wrong!

Who is singing?
“Press the brakes, press the brakes, press the brakes ahhhhhhhhh!”

The purple rain heron was alerted, and as soon as it turned around, it flapped its wings violently and changed its position quickly.

Then it collided head-on with a strange flying object.

"Ah, quack, quack!"

There was a violent collision followed by a scream, and then the Demon King fell silent.

There was a huge hole in the chest.

Being pierced through the heart.

In addition, the air was filled with the sound of two people arguing fiercely, and from the sound of them, it seemed that they were a man and a woman.

The sounds of the quarrel were filled with an extremely intense and mutually hateful anger.

"I told you to step on the brakes, step on the brakes! Luo Qinghan you are such an idiot!"

"What are you arguing about? Why are you always arguing beside me? Ye Wuyou, you only know how to bark like a dog!"

(End of this chapter)