Chapter 279: Something Uncomfortable?
While Han Ye continued to play a game of cat and mouse with the Blood Worship Sect Master, he silently chanted the Soul Control Song in the "Six Realms Town Soul Song", secretly influencing and attacking the soul of the Blood Worship Sect Master.
The melodious Divine Comedy and golden divine inscriptions quietly floated out of Han Ye's mouth, intertwining into six golden streamers in the air, and worshipping the Blood Sect Master silently entwined in the past.
Although the strength of the Blood Worship Sect Master was terrifying, he was not a cultivator, and he was completely unaware of the Song of Soul Control, so he allowed the golden streamer to pierce into his body and penetrate deep into his soul.
Han Ye's penance these days has seen the results at this time.
His current strength was equivalent to that of a third-order grandmaster, and the energy contained in the soul fire was much stronger than when he first became a first-order grandmaster.
The soul-controlling song he sang was naturally more powerful than before.
If according to his previous cultivation, he could only weave two golden streamers at most, but now as a third-order grandmaster, he was already able to weave six golden streamers.
This means that the power of each chapter of the Six Realms Soul Song is also three times stronger than before, and the impact on the soul of the Blood Worship Sect Master is also three times stronger.
The Blood Worship Sect Master is strong, has been famous for many years, and has an extremely resolute mind, when Han Ye sang the Soul Control Song to the Blood Worship Sect Master before, he could not have a direct impact on the soul and mind of the Blood Worship Sect Master. He could only influence the emotions of the Blood Worship Sect Master from the side, and reluctantly make the situation more favorable to him.
But now, the Song of Soul Control has been able to directly infiltrate and attack the soul of the Blood Worship Sect Master.
Of course, this infiltration process is somewhat slow, and it may only have a slight impact on the behavior of the Blood Worship Sect Master.
However, when the Song of Soul Control struck the Blood Worship Master's Will Barrier with countless tiny cracks, when these cracks accumulated to a certain extent, a huge crack would eventually form on that solid barrier, causing a huge impact on the Blood Worship Master's soul.
That's when his chance to fight back came.
Before that, the only thing he needed to do was not to be killed by the Blood Worship Master.
While Han Ye tried his best to dodge, he continued to quietly attack the other party with the Song of Soul Control, and the Blood Worship Sect Master seemed to be a little impatient when he failed to hit Han Ye for a long time, and his attack on Han Ye became more rapid and intense.
The two chased and fled, and for a while no one could help anyone, but the ground was unlucky, and they were bombarded by the Blood Worship Sect Master, and there were one big pit after another.
Just as the two were fighting, the tremor of the ground and the loud roar made the old god stick wake up from his coma.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the Blood Worship Sect Master was like a god, attacking Han Ye like a god.
The earth trembled under the bombardment of the Blood Worship Sect Master, and the ground seemed to be bombarded, and there were large craters everywhere.
And Han Ye seemed to have no power to fight back at all under the attack of the Blood Worship Sect Master, and was fleeing in all directions.
The old god stick couldn't help but be shocked.
He had also participated in the battle against the corpse chasers, and knew that some people had more powerful power than ordinary people, but he had never seen it, let alone thought that someone would have such terrifying strength!
The Blood Worship Sect Master can't even be considered a person anymore, and that power is far beyond the scope of human beings!
The old god's heart suddenly hung in the air.
In his opinion, Han Ye was not the opponent of the Blood Worship Sect Master at all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too huge, and now Han Ye was reluctant to flee for his life, if he continued to fight, he was afraid that Han Ye would be killed by the Blood Worship Sect Master!
For Han Ye risking his life to rescue him, the old god stick already felt very relieved.
After so many years of rolling in society, he knows that such a person who values love and righteousness is simply a rare animal, and it is about to become extinct.
Han Ye's mind has arrived, as for not being able to save himself, it is because the opponent is too strong, and he has nothing to complain about.
Since the left and right sides are dead, there is no need for Han Ye to be buried with him.
So, the old god stick supported his body with his hands, sat up with some difficulty, and shouted: "Han ...... Han Ye, you don't care about me, run away by yourself, I don't have long to live, just leave me here. ”
His shout not only attracted Han Ye's attention, but also made the Blood Worship Sect Master overjoyed.
At this time, the Blood Worship Sect Master had already used a stormy attack to hunt down Han Ye for a long time, but he had never been able to cause substantial damage to Han Ye.
Obviously, there were many times, he even caught up with Han Ye and launched an attack on Han Ye, but the ghost made the god worse, and the killing blow was always slightly offset, passing by Han Ye, allowing Han Ye to escape.
He initially thought that this chase would come to an end soon, but he didn't expect it to drag on for so long, which was much longer than he expected.
Even if he was a third-order innate grandmaster, his true qi was as vast as a great lake, but at this time, he was not very consuming, and he began to feel a little struggling.
When he was depressed, the old god stick shouted and immediately reminded him.
Han Ye may be as slippery as a loach and can't clean it up for a while, but the Jianghu Divine Stick is seriously injured and has difficulty moving, which is just worth his good use.
Didn't Han Ye want to save this magic stick?
Since this is the case, then he only needs to shift the target of the attack to the old god stick, and he is not afraid that Han Ye will not come to the rescue!
The Blood Worship Sect Master suddenly brightened up, laughed and said to Han Ye: "That Jianghu Divine Stick looks old and frail, I didn't expect it to be quite beaten, and I actually came to my senses so quickly."
Then I'll give him another blow, lest he make a noise and disturb our interest. ”
After speaking, he left Han Ye and rushed straight towards the old god stick like thunder.
Han Ye secretly screamed badly, the old god stick was already seriously injured, although he took his Three-Yuan Bone Recovery Pill to reduce the damage to his bones, but his internal organs were still damaged and had not recovered.
If you are injured by the Blood Worship Sect Master again, then I am afraid that you will die immediately!
Han Ye roared wildly, and his feet slammed into the ground, soaring into the sky like a cannonball, blasting straight into the chest and abdomen of the Blood Worship Sect Master.
Offense is the best defense, rather than being led by the nose by the blood worship sect master, it is better to surround Wei and save Zhao.
Han Ye's body was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of the Blood Worship Sect Master.
Seeing that he was about to punch the Blood Worship Sect Master, the Blood Worship Sect Master suddenly laughed viciously: "Han Ye, I'm waiting for you to send it to the door!
Before the words fell, his body turned in mid-air, and his right leg was like an iron whip, with a sharp roar that broke through the air, and he pumped it fiercely and slammed it on Han Ye's chest.
At the same time, Han Ye's punch with all his strength also hit the Blood Worship Sect Master's abdomen heavily.
"Boom!"
With a loud roar, the two people who collided together like comets, and quickly separated.
The Blood Worship Sect Master was strong, and after receiving a punch, his body only shook, and then fell from mid-air to the ground.
Han Ye was so ferocious by the Blood Worship Sect Master's ferocious leg that he flew backwards twenty or thirty meters away, and then he landed heavily with a "bang".
He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was not a little frustrated, but a smile appeared.
The Blood Worship Sect Master kicked him in the chest just now, and it was indeed extremely powerful.
Changed to other martial arts masters, after taking this leg, his bones were absolutely shattered, he was seriously injured, he lost his ability to fight, and he might even die on the spot!
However, his body has been transformed by the ciphertext of the Qua Moth God Clan in the past six months, and both the meridian muscles and bones have been greatly strengthened, and he has long been completely different from modern ordinary people, and his ability to withstand blows is far higher than that of a martial arts master of his realm.
The powerful strength of the Blood Worship Sect Master's leg was mostly resisted by his steely body, and only a small part invaded the depths of his body, causing damage to him.
This kind of damage seems to be serious, but the actual impact is not great, and he can still continue to fight.
However, the punch he bombarded the Blood Worship Sect Master, although in terms of strength, it was far inferior to the Blood Worship Sect Master's leg, but the moment he hit the Blood Worship Sect Master, he injected the soul fire into it.
Even though the soul fire was mostly weakened by the Blood Worship Sect Master's body, the remaining soul fire still burned the Blood Worship Sect Master's soul and caused great damage.
In this way, although he seems to have suffered a loss, in fact, in the fierce fight just now, he took advantage of it, and he took a big advantage.
"Do you feel a little uncomfortable?" Han Ye wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and grinned at the Blood Sect Master.
The Blood Worship Sect Master didn't say anything, but his face was very ugly.
The powerful strength of his leg just now was enough to smash a huge rock to pieces, and according to common sense, Han Ye should have been blown to pieces immediately and killed on the spot.
What he didn't expect was that Han Ye only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and he didn't seem to be hurting his muscles and bones, and he was hit too hard!
On the contrary, it was himself, after being hit by Han Ye's punch, it was clear that the trauma to his body was not serious, but for some reason, he felt a burst of unprecedented pain.
This pain is so intense that it doesn't seem to come from **, but from the deepest soul in the body.
It's as if your soul has been burned by flames!
If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have almost collapsed uncontrollably on the ground!
Soul burned?
The Blood Worship Sect Master suddenly seemed to remember something, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, staring at Han Ye deadly: "Did that punch you just now contain the flame that burned the soul of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch to ashes last time?"
Han Ye said with great regret: "You finally found out, it's a pity that my cultivation is too shallow, otherwise that blow just now would be enough to make your soul scatter." ”
The contempt on the face of the Blood Worship Sect Master disappeared, and it turned extremely solemn: "The last time you burned the soul of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch, I suspected that you were not a martial artist, but now it seems that you are really not practicing the martial arts, but the way of cultivating the truth!"
Han Ye raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "You are half right, what I practice is indeed not martial arts, but it is not the way of cultivating truth, I am practicing the way of gods and demons!"
"The Way of Gods and Demons?" The Blood Worship Sect Master's eyes suddenly brightened, revealing fanaticism and infinite greed in his eyes.
"I don't care what kind of Dao you cultivate, but when this battle is over, I will definitely let you confide in me all the exercises you have learned, the original!"