Text Text_Chapter 1814 Heavy Treasure

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Distance.

Yang Yunfan, who was confronting the warriors of the Demon Slayer Clan, was nervous, and he didn't dare to desert at all.

The number of opponents was too large, even if he killed four or five Demon Slayer warriors with one sword, there were still more than twenty people.

Besides, although the power of the knife just now was huge, it also caught the other party off guard when he was defenseless. If those people had been prepared from the beginning, they might not necessarily have died, but at most they would have been seriously injured.

"Huh?"

Yang Yunfan was thinking carefully about how to find a terrain that was favorable to him and fight. Otherwise, in this open sky, he would face more than twenty Demon Slayer Clan monks alone, and he would really be looking for death.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt a huge crisis.

He couldn't help but raise his head and glance at it.

In the distance, a blood-colored light suddenly lit up, stimulating everyone's eyes.

What is it?

Yang Yunfan's brows furrowed, and in the next moment, an almost instinctive sense of crisis surged in his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to be coagulated, which made him very uneasy.

"Whew!"

The incomparably sharp roaring sound penetrated a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and shot with an incomparably dazzling scarlet blood.

This blood ray made Yang Yunfan's eyes squint slightly uncontrollably.

"This light ...... Not good!"

In the next second, Yang Yunfan's heart couldn't help but feel a chill, and his body was forcibly twisted strangely in mid-air, almost breaking his spine, bending it to nearly ninety degrees, trying to dodge this arrow.

"Poof!"

Still, his speed was too slow.

Rao tried his best to dodge, and this arrow did not completely dodge, but only bypassed the vital point. Poof, the blood-colored arrow, like a piercing kraft paper, pierced his chest cavity with great sharpness, and a cloud of scarlet blood burst out on his chest and back.

At the same time, the aura of destruction circulating above the blood-colored arrow began to rush through the limbs and bones in his body in bursts, causing irreparable damage to the meridians and cells of his body.

"It's this aura of destruction again!"

Yang Yunfan clutched his chest, coughing and spurting out a lot of rainbow-colored blood.

If it is an ordinary monk, even if it does not fall on the spot, the aura in the body will wither in an instant, and even uncontrollable, it will fall to the ground, unable to fly in the air. However, Yang Yunfan's body contains the mysterious Hongmeng Spirit Seed. Moreover, he had been infused with a destructive aura by the Demon Slayer Cultivator at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, and he was no stranger to the strange methods of the Demon Slayer Clan's monk.

At this moment, the Hongmeng Spirit Seed in his body, when threatened by this destructive aura, a void of five-colored divine earth spirit rhyme under it emitted a faint brilliance, enveloping the entire Hongmeng Spirit Seed in it.

This time, no matter how those aura of destruction rushed, they would never be able to break through the halo wrapping of this five-colored divine land. Cannot deal any damage to the Harmony Spirit Seed.

These aura of destruction seemed to have spirits, and the five-colored divine light here brought them a great threat, and in an instant, all the blood that was injected into Yang Yunfan's body gathered together, constantly rushing to kill this five-colored divine light.

Every time they struck, the five-colored divine light flickered slightly, diluting these blood-colored aura of destruction. Just a few breaths, all the breath of destruction, all gone.

Due to the resistance of the five-colored divine land, Yang Yunfan's dantian was not damaged, and the Hongmeng spirit seed was still alive, even if the meridians of his whole body were broken at this time, it didn't matter, as long as he rested for a while, he could naturally recover.

"Go ......"

However, at this moment, the meridians in Yang Yunfan's body were very seriously damaged, and he had no ability to resist at all, so he could only grit his teeth reluctantly, use his aura, and fly towards the golden main hall in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and fled, taking out a few body-repairing pills from the storage bag and swallowing them.

However, the destructive power of this blood-colored arrow was too strong, and his meridians were seriously attacked, and if he took this elixir, it would have no effect at all.

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"Is this the Silent God Bow?

The people of the Demon Slayer Clan saw the blood-colored energy arrow, which cut through the sky and shot Yang Yunfan.

At this moment, they all recognized that this was the Divine Bow of Silence of their family master, the Blood Dome God Lord.

"Impossible!"

In the distance, the young man's forehead was covered with sweat, and he stared at Yang Yunfan's fleeing figure with tears of disbelief.

The Divine Bow of Silence in his hand is a weapon of a godlord-level powerhouse, and he has a very strong mind in his own right, if it weren't for the fact that his bloodline is the same as that of the Blood Dome Divine Lord, and he has been recognized by the Divine Bow, and if he is replaced by other Jindan realm cultivators, he would not be able to urge the Divine Bow at all.

However, Rao is like this, once this divine bow is opened and closed, it needs to consume great spiritual energy and spiritual power. The boy barely pulled it away once, and he already felt a burst of blackness in front of him, and his arm was trembling, almost losing his strength.

Such a powerful divine bow, even if it is used to deal with a monk in the Yin and Yang realm, it can be killed in an instant.

He never expected that Yang Yunfan did not fall on the spot, and there was still a trace of strength left to escape.

"There must be a treasure on him!"

"Ordinary Jindan monks will definitely not be able to stop the arrow of the Silent Annihilation Divine Bow!"

"The mystery of annihilation automatically generated by the Divine Bow of Silence is an extremely profound meaning in the path of the Law of Destruction, even if it is a cultivator of the Yin and Yang Realm, it may not be able to stop it. He's a Jindan realm monk, not only did he block it, but he also had the strength to leave?"

The young man's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said, "Uncle Leng, our Demon Slayer Clan is the best at creating killing weapons, but there are very few treasures that can defend the dantian and soul and avoid being wiped out. There must have been a great treasure on this man's body that allowed him to escape this catastrophe. I need that treasure!"

The young man licked his tongue, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Yang Yunfan's back, full of greed.

"The old slave understands!" Uncle Leng bowed slightly.

He also felt incredible that Yang Yunfan could survive under the Silent Annihilation Divine Bow.

Even if Young Master Rong is not strong, but the Divine Bow of Silence is the weapon of the Blood Dome Divine Lord, and the intent of extinction on the Divine Bow alone is enough to kill any monk in the Jindan realm.

Not surprisingly, that person should have a heavy treasure on his body that could defend against the dantian and soul!

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"Damn, it hurts Young Master Ben to death!"

Although Yang Yunfan didn't have to worry about his life, the aura of silence contained in the blood-colored arrow was extremely weird, even if it was dispelled by the light of the five-colored divine earth, it still made him feel painful.

He swallowed the healing pill he was carrying in the storage bag as he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the golden temple.