His True Colors Chapter 2301

 "Bang!"


        Even though Lu Ruoxin was the quickest to reflect, and Cangmeng set up his Xuan Yuan Sword to directly resist, plus Cang Sheng and Yong Yi had long been prepared in hand, but even so, he was still swept away by the blast of energy for tens of meters.


        On the ground, there was a long deep scar.


        "Mmm!"


        Lu Ruoxin felt a sweetness in her throat, extremely uncomfortable.


        But before it could get uncomfortable, Lu Ruoxin had to frown as if she was facing a great enemy.


        "Roar!"


        On Han Qianqian's body, a dragon shadow formed by an incomparably huge black Demonic Fury Qi was hovering behind him, the size of its dragon and its might was so great that just looking at it was infinitely intimidating.


        "Wow!"


        The crowd was in an uproar!


        "A devil dragon? Isn't this the Devil Dragon from the Trapped Dragon Mountain?"


        "Fuck, is it still alive?"


        "It's dead, but it's been reborn in an even more terrifying way, he's resting on Han Qianqian's body and has returned in a borrowed body!"


        "The devil dragon has reappeared, and the earth will become a purgatory again."


        The scattered people were all over the place, phobic at the sight of the demon dragon and chilling at the sight of the black shadow!


        Those who were far away had even begun to retreat slightly by now.


        "Demon Dragon!"


        Ao Shi was leading a large group of people to the top of the Blue Mountain, but halfway there, he was interrupted by this huge dragon that covered the sky.


        "Elder Ao, the devil dragon seems to have borrowed Han Qianqian's body to resurrect." Wang Juzhi said in surprise.


        How could they know that the devil dragon had not resurrected by borrowing Han Qianqian, but after all, with their knowledge, how could they think it was another possibility?!


        Ao Shi's face was cold and he didn't say a word.


        "Whether it's the Devil Dragon or Han Qianqian, kill him without pardon!" Cool-Son Yeh said in a cold voice, his eyes filled with murderous aura!


        "By you?" Ao Shi shouted coldly, full of disdain.


        Cool-Son Yeh was just about to disobey when, at that moment, Han Sanchi's place boomed and moved again!


        The moment the soul of the devil dragon was released and intertwined with Han Qianqian's soul, the two sides were both harmonious and chaotic, chaos was very great, but the two could move two forces and the whole body reached its maximum peak.


        The devil dragon curled up with a single curl and opened its mouth in a roar!


        Straight through the sky!


        "Long live the Devil God!"


        With the sound of the dragon's voice, the group of "zombies" behind him fell to their knees and shouted in unison, shaking the sky!


        "Han Qianqian!" Lu Ruoxin saw the last vestiges of humanity fading from Han Qianqian's eyes and shouted urgently.


        But then, what was the point!


        "Roar!"


        "Kill!"


        The Pan Gu Axe came out violently, the Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel followed, and the Four Divine Heavenly Beasts appeared in unison!


        Only, under the darkness, the colour of the Pan Gu Axe had changed, the golden divine aura was no longer there, but more blackness wrapped around it, and the golden light added red!


        The sky fire was black and red like lava, the moon wheel was purple and black like a dragon and snake, and the four divine beasts did not have the power of the holy light they had before, their bodies turned black, and there was only a sense of evil and fear around them.


        As soon as the words left his mouth, Han Qianqian leapt up, holding the Pan Gu axe entwined with black qi, and drew the sky to strike.


        "Xin'er, be careful."


        Lu Wushen shouted urgently, yet at that moment the huge axe was already coming down.


        "North Underworld Four Souls Formation!" Lu Ruoxin shouted sharply, her body transformed into four, and the four Xuan Yuan swords directly blocked it.


        "Boom!!!"


        The axes and swords met and the aftermath exploded!


        Bang!


        Lu Ruoxin's long and slender legs suddenly sank halfway into the mud, and her eight hands supporting the four Xuan Yuan swords were trembling faintly and incessantly!


        "What strength!"


        "Holy shit, Lu Ruoxin couldn't even withstand it?"


        People from afar all raised their voices in shock.


        "Kill!"


        Han Qianqian shouted angrily again.


        "Bang!"


        The legs of the four figures exposed outside the mud, their knees slammed to the ground, and their eight arms were completely attached to their shoulders!


        Not at all on the same level!


        Like an adult beating a child.


        "Elder God, the young lady is in danger." Lu Yongsheng's side was already ready with dozens of experts, ready to rush over to rescue her.


        Lu Wushen's eyes stared deadly at Han Qianqian, not saying a word.


        "Cang Sheng, go forever!"


        Brush brush brush!


        Green light and white arrows flew out from his hands, attacking the Pan Gu Axe violently from both the left and right directions!


        "Boom!"


        An explosion!


        Taking advantage of this, Lu Ruoxin strongly urged her energy and hurriedly got out of the way.


        "That hurts!" Looking coldly at Han Qianqian, Lu Ruoxin had mixed feelings.


        Her arms were weak, her feet were sore, she was in such a mess!


        "I'll hold him back, you go and save Miss." Lu Wushen instructed coldly.


        "Yes!" Lu Yongsheng nodded his head and hurriedly greeted a group of experts to enter a state of readiness.


        With a squeeze of one hand, a golden energy suddenly appeared in his hand, followed by a prolongation of the golden energy, and a slender golden sword was fully revealed, with a grip in his hand, Lu Wushen stepped into the wind and rushed into the sky, directly crashing into Han Qianqian.


        Han Qianqian's bloodshot eyes were filled with only Lu Ruoxin.


        The corners of his mouth fiercely hooked into an evil smile, his hand gripping the Pan Gu axe, a hideous smile.


        "Those who touch my wife and daughter, die!"


        As soon as the words fell, Han Qianqian's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a hint of black air in place.


        Lu Ruoxin was stunned, but in the next second, all of a sudden, her willow brows had furrowed!


        "Hoo!"


        In front of her body, a huge axe with extremely strong black qi had stood at her forehead ......


        The distance between them was only a fraction of a second ......