Chapter 124: The Tribulation of Life and Death
"Thunder Dragon. β
Of course, Chijuku knew what it was, he had fought with the real Kui Dragon in ancient times, and he had experienced the methods of the Kui Dragon, and the strength of the Thunder Dragon Flame still made him remember it vividly, because this thing had killed his companions more than once.
After seeing the blue-purple flame, a trace of fear appeared in Chijuku's eyes for the first time. The Thunder Breath exploded violently, and the terrifying flames that melted the space rushed to his face, drowning him, and he only had time to protect his hands in front of him.
Somewhere in the sky thousands of miles away, the space was distorted, and Han Yi emerged from the void, and the Void Spirit Demon Worm flew around him, and all disappeared after a flash of silver light.
"Whew, whew, whew-"
Han Yi gasped violently, hot air belching out of his mouth and nose. Forcibly activating the Thunder Breath Dragon Flame is also a great burden for him, the greater the power he exerts, the greater the pressure his body needs to bear, and at this moment, in his veins, the crimson golden dragon blood is rampaging like a flood, causing the blood vessels to bulge, and the scorching breath can almost burn him.
"Dead?"
He looked at the blue-purple sea of fire in the sky from afar, and there were only violent energy fluctuations in his soul power perception, and it seemed that he could not safely sense the breath of life in a thousand nights.
Suddenly, the sea of fire exploded, and a blue-purple figure tore through the sea of fire and burst out. Han Yi's face changed, and his heart sank. Thunder Breath Dragon Flame was already the strongest innate supernatural power he could unleash, but even so, it still couldn't cause fatal damage to Qianju.
"Roarβ" Chijuku roared with his head tilted, the scales all over his body completely charred, and in some places the scales had been shattered, leaving only a blur of flesh and blood.
His arms were covered in scars, and even dull golden bones could be seen. Qiansu raised his hands and took a closer look, before he looked at Han Yi, who was thousands of miles away, grinning and laughing excitedly.
"Hehe, haha, hahaha, I don't know how many years, I haven't experienced such intense pain. β
"Aside from that guy, you are the first Terran to make me so embarrassed, and in return, I will definitely refine you into a demon spirit puppet for me to drive for the rest of my life. β
There was also a rare trace of fear in Han Yi's eyes, he had exhausted all his means, but whether it was the Luo Shen Spirit Body, Ziwei True Qi, the Demon Transformation Demon, or the power of Kui Long, or even the Divine Descent Technique that he launched at the risk of physical collapse, he couldn't kill Qiansu.
Galun Battle Demon, the greatest warrior of the Demon Clan, Han Yi has seen his power with his own eyes, and it is indeed terrifyingly powerful.
The idea of escaping came to him in his heart, most of the spirit fetus heart had been absorbed, and the recovered spiritual power should be enough for him to escape, but the key thing is, can he really escape from the pursuit of the Garun War Demon?
"I have to find a way to hold him back, or I won't be able to escape. β
"If you only use a part of your power, you shouldn't be able to consume too much spiritual power. β
Han Yi raised his hand, and the Wheel Killing Sword appeared, and he lightly touched the sword body, and his spiritual power was like a flood that burst the embankment, rushing into the Wheel Killing Sword. The golden light skyrocketed, like a golden sun.
Qiansu was also attracted by the abnormal aura of the Wheel Killing Sword, and looked at it with a look of surprise in his eyes. Han Yi gave him too many surprises, but he didn't expect that until now, there are still hole cards that have not been used.
While urging the demonic qi to recover from his injuries, he looked at Han Yi with interest, wondering what kind of hole cards Han Yi still had that were useless.
Countless tiny runes flickered on the surface of the Wheel Killing Sword, a pattern of law lit up with a faint golden light, and a trace of golden sharp qi floated out, cutting through the invisible space.
"Go. β
With a wave of Han Yi's sword finger, the Wheel Killing Sword turned into a golden sword rainbow that pierced the sky, and the aura of the law was as vast as the sea. As soon as the blow was issued, Han Yi's face suddenly turned much paler, and the spiritual power in his body was absorbed by the Wheel Killing Sword as much as eighty percent.
Feeling that extremely strong aura of law, Qianju's eyes were even more surprised.
"A holy artifact, a holy artifact. He was first extremely surprised, then indescribably ecstatic, "Hahaha, God help me." I didn't expect that a little Linghuang monk actually held a holy weapon in his hand, since Bai Huan was damaged, there was no weapon in the hand of the deity, and your holy weapon deity accepted it. β
Qiansu was not afraid of the blow of the Wheel Killing Sword, his fists were clenched, and a silver light appeared around him, and the breath of the law of space appeared, far-reaching and vast, mysterious and extraordinary.
"The power of space, the stars move. β
He threw a punch, and the endless power of space poured out, forming a huge silver vortex. The sword rainbow turned into the Wheel Killing Sword pierced into the center of the silver vortex, and the terrifying sharp qi wantonly destroyed, and the breath of destruction caused the space to collapse one after another, and the space black hole opened to the extreme, looking as if a black curtain separated the two sides of heaven and earth into two worlds.
The power of space dispersed all the power of the Wheel Killing Sword in all directions, and the surrounding space was all cut by golden filaments, and then expanded into a large black hole. The invisible space is like a white curtain, torn open by a sweeping blade.
It took a few breaths of stalemate before the power of the Wheel Killing Sword was fully released. The silver vortex began to wrap itself around the Wheel Killing Sword, but before it could include the Wheel Killing Sword in its bag, the Wheel Killing Sword suddenly jumped and shot backwards.
A five-colored wheel of light appeared, and the Wheel Killing Sword penetrated into it, disappearing without a trace. Qiansu was stunned, but it was too late to intercept it. He looked around at the sky, but he couldn't see Han Yi's figure at all.
I don't know when, Han Yi has already fled. It wasn't until this time that Qiansu realized that he was being tricked by Han Yi at all.
"Human, the deity must break you into pieces. β
Qiansu was furious, and with one step, the power of space wrapped him and rushed directly into the void, spanning a distance of thousands of miles in an instant.
At this time, hundreds of thousands of miles away, Han Yi opened the five-element spirit body with all his strength, and one by one the five-colored light wheels appeared in the sky, Han Yi passed through those five-color light wheels, and every time he flashed, he could cross hundreds of miles of space.
Qiansu's huge soul power was extremely released, and all the aura within a radius of more than 100,000 miles was enveloped, and Han Yi was no exception.
Han Yi, who was on the run, also felt the huge soul power, and his face was ugly. The soul power displayed by Qiansu was too huge, almost far exceeding that of ordinary Spirit Venerable peak cultivators. If Han Yi couldn't get out of the lock of that soul power, it would be impossible for him to really get rid of Qiansu's pursuit.
Qiansu came across the heavens and the earth with a king-like wrath, and the aura of yin and evil darkness was unconcealed, and in Han Yi's perception, it was like a pitch-black sea rolling and rushing, setting off a huge wave that shook the sky.
Han Yi's escape was a full three days, and Qiansu chased after him more than once in three days. And Han Yi was able to escape again every time, as smooth as a loach.
He had already urged the wheel to kill the sword more than once, and the spiritual power to absorb the spirit fetus heart recovery had been exhausted, and if he was caught up again, he might only have a dead end.
The Thousand Nights killing machine surged, and the laws of space were urged to the extreme, and his hatred for Han Yi was like an endless sea.
Whirring, more than a dozen flashes in a row, Qiansu directly chased after Han Yi hundreds of miles behind. He pointed from afar, and the laws of space turned into silver light and disappeared into the void. At this time, Han Yi had just stepped into a five-color light wheel, and suddenly the space around him was rapidly distorted, and the power of space was rioting and disordered, and a violent force directly squeezed Han Yi out.
An extremely strong sense of crisis exploded in his mind, Han Yi turned around without hesitation and threw a punch, the muscles agitated, and the huge force shuttled along the muscles, and the space emitted an overwhelming squeak.
Boom, the two fists collided, and Han Yizhi felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and he flew out irrepressibly. The bones clicked, the muscles felt as if they had been cut by a blade, the blood vessels burst, and the blood exploded into a blood mist.
The right hand that touched him was already dripping with blood, if it wasn't for Han Yi mobilizing all his strength in the first moment, maybe that punch would have directly shattered his arm.
The sense of crisis is still with us, like a maggot attached to the bones. Han Yi originally wanted to use the power of the attack to widen the distance, but the spatial law of Qiansu was faster, and he came to his side in a flash, and a strange and tricky punch blasted from the left rear.
Han Yi suddenly felt that his hairs stood on end, his heart tightened, and the flying spirit weapons opened, and at this time, Han Yi directly used them as defensive spirit weapons. However, the level of the flying spirit weapon could not even be entered, and the defense power was not even comparable to that of a high-level defensive spirit weapon, and it directly shattered under the punch of the Thousand Residences, turning into countless fragments.
"Poofβ"
Han Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. In a panic, he turned his body, and with a pull of his right hand, the Wheel Killing Sword appeared beside him, but before he could urge, the breath of death locked tightly on his throat.
Snort, Qiansu appeared like a ghost, with a wave of the blue and purple claws, Han Yi raised his sword to block, when, the Wheel Killing Sword was held by the claws and forcibly twisted away, and the other claw stabbed at a lightning speed, stabbing through the wound in Han Yi's chest fiercely, penetrating through.
The ruby-like bones in his body couldn't resist Senju's claws, and they shattered like dead branches of a tree.
"Poofβpoofβ"
Han Yi's eyes widened in horror, and Qiansu stood in front of him, his figure more than four meters tall, looking down on him condescendingly. It's like a giant, looking down on a weak gnome.
The bruise-purple claws pierced his chest and clung to his heart, four thick veins connected to it, and the heart was still beating violently.
"Everything you have belongs to me. β
Bang - with the force of Qiansu's claws, Han Yi's heart burst open and turned into a cloud of blood mist.