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Episode 2 The Ancient Holy Body Chapter 23 The Ancient Holy Body (Part 2)

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    "Lian'er, you, you go!"

    Fan Zhuo uttered a word bitterly, but saw Chu Lian'er standing in front of him without looking back, holding a pair of double rings in his hands. There were no sharp blades on the double rings. This weapon might be useful for blocking, but  In terms of killing enemies, he doesn't dare to be complimented.

    The beauty¡¯s back looked depressed, her slender neck was slightly red, and her whole body seemed to be shaking slightly. It was obvious that she was suffering severe pain at this time and was forcing herself to endure it.

    Chu Lian'er didn't look back, but her voice came over softly and soundly:

    "Brother Fan Zhuo, do you know the origin of Lian'er's pair of weapons?" Before Fan Zhuo could answer, Chu Lian'er seemed to be talking to himself:

    "The name of this weapon is 'Mother and Son Full Moon', which means mother and son will never abandon each other and are as complete as the full moon. Lian'er doesn't like hurting others, so when he was choosing the weapon at hand, he chose this pair of Mother and Son Manxian.  Yue. Although Lian'er doesn't like to hurt people, he will use this weapon in his hand to protect the people around Lian'er. Even if he dies, Lian'er will not regret it. So Brother Fan Zhuo, don't say anything like what you said before.  If Lian'er mentions it, it will hurt Lian'er's heart!"

    After saying that, Chu Lian'er looked back, with a smile on her face. Everything was like stars embracing the moon. Fan Zhuo only saw Chu Lian'er's pretty face.

    "Oh, you are so affectionate and concubine, I am so envious of the slave family! However, little Princess Lian'er, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Even in your heyday, you cannot resist the two of us, let alone you are already seriously injured.  , it is foolish to persist even though you are seriously injured!"

    Chu Lian'er pursed her red lips stained with blood and said nothing, but the determination in her eyes was enough to prove her attitude at this time.

    The young man holding the Qingfeng sword shouted:

    "Stop talking nonsense and capture this girl!"

    After the young man finished speaking, he swung his sword and stabbed Chu Lian'er.  The green-edged long sword of the young man is obviously not an extraordinary thing. The purple halo formed when he swung it, coupled with the infusion of his own elemental power, it even had a momentum that made people retreat. With a sword chant, the tip of the sword came out with a sword.  A little cold light reached Chu Lian'er's chest in an instant.

    Fan Zhuo, a young boy like him, can see that although every move of the sword-wielding young man is a killing move, his role is that of support, and the real attacker is the woman behind him.

    Chu Lian'er's hands were intertwined with the mother-in-law and the full moon, and she easily separated the fatal sword. However, she was startled by the sudden thunderous whip sound, and the shadow of a whip that sneaked up from the side made Chu Lian'er  Lian'er evaded in embarrassment, but was immediately attacked by the sword-wielding young man

    It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. With the same level of cultivation, Chu Lian'er has to fight one against two, with only a few encounters, to decide whether he is superior or inferior.

    Chu Lian'er was suppressed and passively evaded, so she could only trade for time by suffering as few injuries as possible, and buy time for Fan Zhuo!

    Fan Zhuo counted silently in his heart. In less than half an hour, his Barbarian God Art will be able to complete its first operation and he can resume action.  At this moment, Fan Zhuo's heart was filled with anxiety and more hatred towards the person in front of him, especially the whip-wielding woman. If it hadn't been for her, his previous words would have worked, thus successfully delaying time.

    Under the attacks of a man and a woman from the Guiyuan Sect, Chu Lian'er retreated step by step, but she stuck to Fan Zhuo's side. Although her whole body was covered in blood and she had too many whip and sword wounds to count, Chu Lian'er was still clenching her teeth.  Biting, there was a look of perseverance in his tired eyes.

    Fan Zhuo's world became empty. Only those tenacious eyes and the bloody color made Fan Zhuo completely red-eyed.

    With Fan Zhuo's heavy breathing, Chu Lian'er was thrown away by a sword and fell beside Fan Zhuo. After struggling for a while, she failed to stand up again.

    Perhaps feeling Fan Zhuo's mood at this moment, Da Mao let out a low roar, and then the other three gray-haired corpses also let out hoarse roars, and actually hugged one of the Ming Palace Realm powerhouses together.

    Originally, two people were entangled with three gray-haired corpses, but at this time, the three gray-haired corpses hugged one of them tightly. The one who was idle at the Life Palace Realm immediately launched a fierce offensive. The attack was useless at this time.  The three hairy corpses were on guard, but two of them were killed in an instant.

    Damao did not miss this opportunity, and his performance at this time was a spiritual sublimation.

    I saw that the hair on Da Mao¡¯s body stood up, and most of the spikes shot out, releasing them with the sound of breaking wind.

    Although the Ming Palace Realm strongman who entangled Da Mao was protected by Yuanli, he was unable to kill him immediately, but he was able to force him back, and two of them were seriously injured without warning.

    Fan Zhuo had no time to take care of Da Mao, but he also knew that Da Mao was also fighting for his life at this time. Most of the hair on his body had shot out, making his defense weak. If he was attacked by any force at this time, his life would probably be endangered.

    Da Mao acted like this just to fight for his life. He rushed fiercely towards the Ming Palace Realm expert who was tightly hugged by only one gray-haired corpse.??, his scarlet eyes glowed with madness, and he bit madly at the palace-level warrior who was currently unable to defend himself and was clinging to a gray-haired corpse, and soon tore him apart.  Yuanli defense, the next scene was too horrible to watch.

    It was also after Da Mao killed this Ming Palace Realm powerhouse that Fan Zhuo¡¯s eyes lit up and he said to Chu Lian¡¯er very softly:

    "Lian'er, feed me the crystals in the pot."

    Although Chu Lian'er was seriously injured and exhausted at this time, she still had the ability to take out the Yuan Crystal in the Yuan Refining Pot.

    This Yuan Jing glowing with a strange blood color was taken by Fan Zhuo. Immediately, the speed of the Barbarian God Art in his body suddenly increased countless times. He immediately completed the eighty-first operation and became a one-star barbarian.  After the ancient holy body, the Barbarian God Art was once again blessed by the energy of the Yuan Crystal. The energy ripples of the Barbarian God Art spread from the forehead to the top of the neck. As long as this energy ripple is once again transmitted to the body, limbs and bones, then  Returning to the Ancient Ancient Star of the Barbarian God on Fan Zhuo's forehead, he completed another operation of the Barbarian God Art. Eighty-one times, Fan Zhuo was able to advance to the two-star Ancient Barbarian Holy Body!

    After completing the first operation of the Barbarian God Art, Fan Zhuo had regained his freedom, stood up suddenly, and stared at two martial arts cultivators, a man and a woman, with red eyes.

    From the time Fan Zhuo took Yuan Jing to the present, it only lasted a moment. This made the whip-wielding woman's eyes light up when she saw this scene, and she stared at the Yuan Refining Pot hanging on Fan Zhuo's waist.

    "Brother Fan, I wonder where the little pot hanging on your waist comes from? Can you let me have a look?"

    Fan Zhuo responded to this woman very directly:

    "Look at your motherfucker! I'm so angry today. I let you all ride on my head and shit from the beginning to the end. If we let the people in the village know, I will give up my nickname of Demon Fan."  Are you giving it away? Especially a vicious woman like you, look at the beating you gave to my Lian'er, if I don't beat your head into your ass today, I will take your surname!"

    As Fan Zhuohuo shouted fiercely, he clenched his fists and rushed forward very quickly.

    The young man holding the Qingfeng sword and the woman both had solemn expressions in their eyes. Just looking at Fan Zhuo's speed and the momentum of his charge, one could tell that he was now different from what he used to be. He already had someone comparable to him.  The strength of people to challenge others.

    The Qingfeng long sword was pointed at Fan Zhuo's chest, but Fan Zhuo did not dodge or dodge. He was stabbed hard, but there was no trace of blood. The long sword could only penetrate half an inch of flesh, and was struck by Fan Zhuo.  Zhuo's muscles were clamped and he could no longer stab.

    At this time, the young man wanted to sheath his sword but was too late. Fan Zhuo grabbed the opponent's hair, raised his fist to his face and greeted him.

    Along with the muffled sound of "dong dong" came the young man's cry of pain and unwillingness to be humiliated. With just three punches, half of the young man's face was dented and an eyeball popped out.

    Fan Zhuo's eyes glowed fiercely, like a wild beast, and he punched the young man's lower abdomen with a powerful punch. When Chu Lian'er watched this punch from a distance, it was as if he had punched the young man through.  You can see the raised fist marks on the young man's back.

    It was this punch that immediately completely shattered the young man's newly condensed Yuan Power. In this way, even if the young man recovered, he would have lost the Yuan Power he had cultivated through hard work!

    Can Fan Zhuo make him recover?  With red eyes, Xi Ya punched the opponent's door again. This punch contained Fan Zhuo's anger, the look of contempt from many martial artists, the unwillingness to be called a loser, and Chu Lian'er's serious injury.  But the pity that he was unable to do anything aboutall of it was vented in this punch!

    The young man who had no Yuanli to protect his body was like paper. With this punch, first three feet of red and white sprayed out from the young man's ears, and then a big head exploded!

    Fan Zhuo casually threw away the large piece of scalp with hair that he had grabbed earlier, and then turned his attention to the whip-wielding woman.

    At this time, the woman was completely stunned. She couldn't imagine how Fan Zhuo, who was originally a good-for-nothing, could become so powerful in less than ten days!  Why couldn't even the sword that Junior Brother Liao poured into his body penetrate into his body?  Could it be

    An incredible piece of news appeared in the woman's mind. Could it be that Fan Zhuo had successfully refined the Barbarian God Pill?  Achieve the ancient holy body that has not appeared again for thousands of years?

    If you say that before entering the mine, you were confident that you could whip more than ten Fan Zhuo to death with one whip, this is by no means an exaggeration!  But at this point, women have to think about themselves!

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