"That guy..."

The man who was holding the seventh princess was about to get on the car suddenly felt a huge pressure and suddenly pressed him down. Looking back at Han Sanqian, he couldn't help but frown.

The black gold aura was thrusting around him madly. At this time, Han Sanqian was like a ghost and god floating in the demonic aura, and like a god indifferent in the auspicious light.

The Seventh Princess was only halfway into the car, and couldn't help but look back at the entourage's scream. At this time, she also calmed down on the spot, staring at Han Sanqian with her eyes tightly.

What is he going to do?!

"The Wuying Divine Art!"

roar!

Han Sanqian shouted angrily, roared to the sky, and the golden aura on his body suddenly exploded.

He fought hard!

He opened up almost all the energy currently available in his body and blessed his formless magical power crazily.

Although he had already used the formless magical power to copy and resist other people's attacks, he had never tried such a large-scale one now.

He himself was not sure, but he knew very well that he would either successfully copy or bear the ten thousand attacks alone due to failure, and then be completely wiped out without any defense.

At this moment, he suddenly began to understand why the magical skill of the Xuwu Sect helped the Xuwu Sect make a name for themselves in the Central Plains, and even made the Xuwu Sect become a major sect, but it was mysteriously lost.

Perhaps, it was not mysteriously lost, but a certain leader deliberately hid.

Although he knew that hiding this move would bring a huge blow to the Xuwu Sect, and he might even become a small sect that no one cares about in the future, he still chose to do so.

The fundamental reason is that this magical skill is too easy to harm people.

It is completely in the mind of the gambler. If he bet correctly, he will naturally make a big splash, but once he loses, in such a defenseless situation, the ending will always be death.

Losing is the norm, but winning will make people fascinate this feeling. Gambling can even make people lose everything, and this kind of life-gambling will obviously make people lose all.

Take Han Sanqian for example. Even though he has various skills now, once he becomes addicted to drugs and relies on the magical power of the formlessness to gamble all day long, one day he is very likely to have a big ship in the gutter and fall into a tragic state of ashes.

This is probably the real reason for the loss of the Wuxiang Divine Power.

When Han Sanqian thinks of this place, he is not very sad.

In fact, over the years, have I started to bet on some factors?

At least, I am still gambling now, and it is a big bet.

"God blesses." With a angrily shout, everything was ready. Han Sanqian suddenly stroked his hands and directly turned three huge attacks into his hands.

"Buzz!"

Han Sanqian felt his body suddenly shake on the spot, and something suddenly swelled up everywhere in his body, and he was directly trying to break his body.

The blood in the body is flowing rapidly and the heart is moving violently.

The Wuxiang Divine Art devoured thousands of magical powers, but it seemed that it was still difficult to stop its power. At this time, part of the energy even caused Han Sanqian's entire body to be retaliated.

Did you really lose the bet?

"puff!"

Almost at the same time, an uncontrolled stream of blood flowed out of his mouth, and was silently telling Han Sanqian the answer.

"Bang!"

A hole suddenly exploded on the skin on the arm, and blood flowed wildly.

Before Han Sanqian could react, there were a few more bangs and loud bangs around his body. Looking back, he suddenly realized that all these bursts were bursting with bloody mouths, and bloody mouths were not ordinary positions, but Han Sanqian's acupuncture points.

"I can't even hold back the acupoints, are they starting to explode?" Han Sanqian endured the severe pain in his body, feeling a little desperate.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were a few more muffled sounds. Although this time it was not as cruel as the acupoint explosion, Han Sanqian felt even more completely cold.

Because he knew very well that these explosions were far more dangerous than before, they exploded the internal organs in his body.

More blood flows out through his mouth, which is the best answer for his perception of the correctness.

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the last place that had not exploded, his heart...
Chapter completed!