I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

After the initial shock, Forgive Arhat quickly came back to his senses.

His expression was a bit complicated, and he clasped his palms together: "The almsgiver's cultivation reaches heaven and earth, and he is proficient in all dharmas. This poor monk admires him."

"My Buddhist practice puts the heart first, and the poor monk doesn't know how the benefactor can learn such profound Buddhist teachings, but there is no need to be like this." The monk's expression gradually became solemn: "Although the poor monk knows that he will not be able to defeat the benefactor, he is determined to fight to the end. "

Zhang Dongyun said indifferently: "If you stand in front of me, I can't help you."

Forgiveness Arhat initially thought that what Zhang Dongyun meant was his life and death.

But the next moment, his expression changed again.

Because he found himself turning west involuntarily.

Then, proclaim the name of the Buddha.

If the sound wave had any substance, it condensed into a blue lotus flower in mid-air.

In the lotus, his voice is engraved:

"The lord of Chang'an left the customs ahead of time and was as damaged as Lei Han. However, he has a high level of cultivation, and with the help of Chu Yaoguang, Shen Herong, and Ao Kong, I can't subdue him alone. The chance is fleeting, please Maharaja Brother Ni, Zhenren Li, and nephew Jinghua have always come to reinforce us."

Forgiving Arhat was shocked and angry.

That's not what he wanted to say at all.

But at this moment, he blurted out involuntarily, and even more deliberately condensed his voice with his own Dharma and sent it far away.

Seeing Qinglian drifting away, Arhat of forgiveness felt a chill in his heart.

The cultivation strength of the Chang'an city lord is definitely beyond the fifteenth realm.

Moreover, it's not just that martial arts are superb.

Warriors do not have such means of manipulating others.

But what is even more frightening is that the Lord of Chang'an can manipulate him, a Buddhist arhat.

Practitioners in the fifteenth realm, obediently obeying orders like puppets in front of him, could not even struggle at all.

The other party can even read his memory!

The tone and wording of the sentence sent out just now are exactly the same as his own, and it is extremely deceptive.

Forgive Arhat now has no regard for his own safety.

Just like what Zhang Dongyun said, when he was in front of him, the ending was already doomed.

Forgiving Arhat now only hopes that Mahaloni, Jinghua and others can see through the deception and not be fooled.

But in the eyes of Mahaloni and the others, all this is the forgiving Arhat himself sending a message for help, so where is there any flaw?

In other words, they were thinking about it, waiting for the news of the Forgiving Arhat to come back.

But forgiving Arhat never expected that the Lord of Chang'an City would have such a terrifying method.

However, since the Lord of Chang'an City is so clever, why not immediately go to the western section of the Yanhuang Realm and take down Jinghua and others with his own hands?

He now looks like he is waiting for his opponent to throw himself into the trap, which looks a bit like the habit of the big monster of grass and trees...

"Don't think about it, just wait at ease."

Zhang Dongyun said lightly from the side.

Frankly speaking, he also gave it a try.

Whether it will be successful is hard to say.

Although he controlled the forgiving Arhat to send messages for help in person, and even created some big disturbances on the east side, as if a big war was breaking out, but whether Jinghua and the others were fooled?

Not necessarily.

Of course, the person Zhang Dongyun most hopes to attract is Li Shulou.

In contrast, Jinghua and Mahaloni masters and apprentices are indifferent.

But Li Shulou had the least hope of coming... Zhang Dongyun shook his head slightly.

He turned his attention back to Lei Han and his son.

In the foreign space created by the black ball, the two sides have completely fought for real fire, and they will not give up until they fight to the death.

With the help of Lei Han, Huo Yiming has reached the thirteenth realm of martial arts.

And Lei Han was severely injured twice by Li Shulou. Not only was Hui Yao's immortal body broken, but his strength was also implicated. It can almost be said that he fell to the bottom.

Under the ebb and flow, the two fought evenly for a while.

In the beginning, Lei Han had the upper hand because of his richer fighting experience.

But Huo Yiming was quite resilient, calmly and calmly resolved Lei Han's offensive one by one.

As time passed, Lei Han's injury became more and more affected, and Huo Yiming began to gradually regain the situation.

Later, Huo Yiming even started to gain the upper hand.

The pitch-black sky-slashing giant blade split and rejoined in mid-air, turning into nine blood-eyed black dragons, deftly avoiding Lei Han's attack, and then they all landed on Lei Han's body to bite.

Under Lei Han's serious injury, Xuantian Universe's unique technique was also unable to perform.

But he made a mistake with both fists and forcibly broke Huo Yiming's nine blood-eyed black dragons apart.

But the nine black dragons immediately regrouped into a pitch-black blade and slashed down.

Huo Yiming fought fast, and Lei Han was about to change his moves to meet the fight, but the huge sword wound in front of him suddenly trembled.

Lei Han had no expression on his face, but his body froze involuntarily in mid-air.

He was half a beat too late, and he didn't have time to resist Huo Yiming's powerful strike.

Huo Yiming's blade slashed down, the blade's energy pierced Lei Han's flesh and blood, and immediately blood splattered.

The cold eyes of the young man in black shook slightly at this moment.

The blade in his hand also subconsciously slowed down.

However, when masters compete, the gap between victory and defeat is often only on the front line.

A one-line difference is likely to reverse the outcome.

At the same time as Huo Yiming's blade fell, Lei Han had forcibly suppressed the impact of the sword wound on his body, his hands formed into claws, stretched out together, and grabbed Huo Yiming instead.

The opponent's blade slowed down slightly, and the two claws directly grabbed his chest.

Huo Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood, and a big hole had been opened in his chest.

Lei Han stuck his hands in his flesh and blood.

With one hand, he pinches a beating being, which is Huo Yiming's heart!

Under Huo Yiming's injury, his body exploded in response, the blade slashed at Lei Han's body, and he moved forward again.

On Lei Han's torso, knife wounds and sword wounds intertwined, almost turning into a huge "cross" covering his entire torso.

With five fingers, he crushed the opponent's heart on the spot.

The blade suddenly had no strength to move forward.

Huo Yiming coughed, but couldn't make a sound, only a lot of blood spurted out.

Lei Han stared at the other party, and in the cold eyes, there was a bit of warmth and complex brilliance again.

He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly blood welled up, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huo Yiming is now unconscious.

Although he further severely injured Lei Han, but Lei Han still has some breath left, and he is doomed to die.

"It's impossible for you to be so easily shaken."

Lei Han lowered the blood pressure that had reached his mouth, then looked at his son, and said slowly: "If you didn't stop the knife just now, the result will be completely reversed now."

Huo Yiming slashed down firmly, Lei Han counterattacked on the verge of death, and Huo Yiming might be severely injured, but now he is the one who died.

"..."

Huo Yiming returned to the light, and his consciousness was clearer at this moment, but he was speechless and just shook his head feebly.

Lei Han took a few hard breaths and fell silent.

Time passed bit by bit, Huo Yiming gradually closed his eyes.

Lei Han suddenly said:

"Ming Tonghui, you won."

In his body, the hard beating heart exploded at this moment.

Dao Dao's hard work essence was sent into Huo Yiming's body by Lei Han.

Then I saw streaks of blood mist intertwined with black mist, and together they transformed into a brand new heart in Huo Yiming's chest.

The heart beat loudly, driving Huo Yiming's flesh and blood to squirm quickly, repairing the wound on his chest.

Lei Han slowly withdrew his hands, Huo Yiming gradually became sober, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him in surprise.

The abnormal redness on the opponent's face disappeared, and it became pale again, with a hint of blue.

Like a dead body.

"You want to go back to Chang'an wholeheartedly, you have the credit for killing me, maybe you can gain a foothold there, but you still have to be more careful."

Lei Han said slowly: "When I die, you will lose the greatest use value for Chang'an. You need to be careful about Ming Tonghui's rabbit and dog, cutting grass and roots. He has done a lot of things like this."

While speaking, his body gradually lost its strength and fell from midair.

Huo Yiming subconsciously reached out to catch Lei Han: "You..."

"Not like something I would do?"

Lei Han's voice gradually became lower and lower: "I think so too, but suddenly I remembered how you were when you were still a baby. You were so small, you didn't cry, but looked at me and smiled..."

Huo Yiming opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak, he only knew to inject his energy into the opponent's body, hoping to hang the opponent's life.

But working hard for a long time is just in vain.

"No need, I just detonated Yanhuang, if it affects the seventh, eleventh, and twelfth younger sisters, I should give them an explanation."

Lei Han said softly: "It's you, remember to be defensive... No matter who you fight with, don't be soft at the last moment..."

His voice gradually weakened until it finally stopped completely.

Huo Yiming, who was holding him, remained motionless, as if turning into a statue.