His True Colors Chapter 2650

 "He ...... he's laughing!"


        "He's laughing! He's laughing!"


        There were several elders who, on the spot, grabbed their hair and felt their scalps tingle.


        Is this madness? Was this madness?


        In the face of such a powerful and destructive strike from the enemy, it was just as well not to dodge or dodge, but actually ...... actually laughed?!


        Even a true god would not dare to be so arrogant!


        "Could it be that, under the confrontation just now, he had already been injured, only that ...... had been pretending to be fine?" The Holy Flame also felt unbelievable.


        However, at this moment, Pei Hu had already revealed a smug smile, because at this moment, he was already only three feet away from Han Qianqian.


        If he wanted to dodge at this distance, it would be impossible!


        Once he was hit by himself, Han Qianqian would be dead!


        That's right, death, not even a crumb!


        "You're still laughing now? Idiot!" With an angry shout, Pei Hu had already increased his strength.


        But suddenly, just when he thought he had a sure victory, Han Qianqian, who was already getting closer and closer in front of him, suddenly disappeared.


        "Tai Xu Divine Step!"


        "North Underworld Four Souls Formation, open!"


        Buzz!


        "What?!"


        Han Qianqian had not disappeared, or rather, he had disappeared, but the next second he had reappeared.


        And the terrifying thing was that the joint appearance was not one Han Qianqian, but eight!


        "This ......" Saint Burn's group was directly dumbfounded.


        "How is it possible!" The five elders of the Legendary Beast Clan also fiercely sounded up.


        Brush!


        What was obvious was that Pei Hu had not collected any force at all with this slap, the powerful inertia and the psychology of the party had already made him relax lightly, and at this moment, when he realized that something was wrong, it was already difficult to retract.


        His back was tantamount to being completely exposed to Han Qianqian.


        "Break!"


        With a cold cry from Han Qianqian, the eight golden bodies surrounding Pei Hu directly raised their palms and struck.


        He was unable to defend against the attack with almost no retraction, but the Demon Saint was always a Demon Saint, and he gathered his entire body's Qi into his back, blocking the attacks of seven true bodies in a row.


        But with the eighth one, Han Qianqian hit him straight in the back.


        "Poof!"


        A mouthful of golden blood immediately spurted out, and his magnificent body fell straight down!


        Boom!


        As an explosion rang out, Pei Hu's body fell from the sky and smashed heavily onto a certain mountainside on the Immortal Mountain.


        "What, this is even possible?" Saint Burn was all but frozen.


        At the time of the party, he could no longer even bear to see that Han Qianqian would be killed alive, but the situation had changed again in an instant!


        Han Qianqian stood proudly in the air, looking coldly at Pei Hu, who had been slapped to the ground.


        He was strong, but too aggressive and therefore impetuous, and as this man was strong in attack and weak in defence, Han Qianqian decided that he would repeat the same technique.


        Compared to earlier when he thought he was fighting him hard, he was trying to fight for his life and sacrifice himself while leaving him hanging.


        Now that he was coming back, he would already be thinking relatively reactive, and at the same time, he had already been thoroughly angered by himself in the battle of attrition earlier and hated himself for wanting to kill him.


        So at this point, he wouldn't think too much about it, he would just go all out and kill without leaving any room for error!


        And it was this that he, himself, saw and then used his speed to kill him by surprise.


        "Kill!"


        Crawling up from the ground, Pei Hu's eyes were already bloodshot.


        In the next second, he flew again with his head cloaked and facing hideously directly.


        He was the son of the legendary beast clan, the future ruler, he was so high up in the world, had he ever suffered such a great loss before? Had he ever been bullied by anyone before? At this moment, his killing intent towards Han Qianqian had reached the extreme.


        Han Qianqian frowned slightly, and he knew that Pei Hu had been completely ignited with anger.


        "Qi Breaks the Eight Wastelands!"


        Boom!


        As he continued to fly towards Han Qianqian, the black Qi around him continued to spread, and finally, with a violent burst, an incomparably huge Legendary Beast appeared in the air above him, opening its blood-spewing mouth at Han Qianqian and roaring in anger.


        "Legendary beast bloodline!" Saint Burn shouted sharply, his eyes fearful.


        "This fellow Pei Hu ......"


        "He actually inherited the will of the Legendary Beast, this ......"


        "Now Han Qianqian is in trouble." Several elders also had the same horrified look on their faces.


        The eight golden bodies flashed with golden light, ready to defend against the enemy!


        "Roar!"


        The legendary beast suddenly attacked, and its figure also became bigger.


        "Oh no." Han Qianqian's heart sank.


        Almost at the same time, the legendary beast had become the size of a heaven-devouring beast, and with a roar, extremely strong qi spurted out directly ......