Chapter 554: Reversal
Since you have forgotten yourself, you will no longer feel pain. Since I have forgotten the time, I naturally don't know how long it has been.
The moment Yang Fan opened his eyes, three voices with dragon power suddenly sounded in the floating space, which were the three tones after the eight tones of the heavenly dragon.
The soul ball in the soul pill is getting stronger, and the soul pill is also getting stronger.
This did not stop immediately, but continued.
Until the soul pill has changed substantially.
Yang Fan was stunned by this change, because now the size of the Soul Pill was completely different from before, and it could be completely distinguished by one large and one small.
In addition to the continuous strengthening of the Soul Pill, Yang Fan felt that his exhausted physical strength was completely restored in an instant, and the soul power in the Soul Pill was not only full, but also had a feeling of breaking through the obstacles. He tried to run the soul power in the snow mountain qi sea, and found that both the soul power and the soul power that were mobilized each time were many, many times faster than before.
This is a qualitative change.
The qualitative change represents the improvement of the realm.
Yang Fan was stunned in place as if he had been shocked, could it be that the second stage of the resurrection system of the Divine Dragon King was completed, and he not only learned the complete Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, but also raised his realm to the Great Soul Pill Realm?
If that's the case, then the twenty Dragon Soul Seals and one Natal Soul Pill consumed will be worth it!
......
Outside the small hill, Yang Wen smirked like a madman for a while, and his emotions finally calmed down.
Calmness accompanies him with indifference.
He glanced at the hill one last time with a cold, even vicious, look, before turning away.
"If you haven't moved for so long, you must be dead. ”
He said coldly, closing his eyes slightly, and using this simple action as a silent mourning for his younger brother.
Click!
Suddenly there was a sound behind him, the sound was small, but in this silent Gobi, the sound was small but clear.
Yang Wen stopped and didn't look back.
"No way. Even if he was alive and so badly injured, he didn't have the strength to get out of it.
Yang Wen said this to himself in his heart, but he did not take a step forward.
Click! click-
The sound became more frequent and louder, and finally with a "bang", the small hill suddenly exploded.
Yang Wen finally couldn't help it and turned around violently.
The rocks were flying, the rubble was rolling, and Yang Fan's figure slowly came down with the flying gravel.
His styling is elegant and freehand. It didn't look like he had just gone through a big battle, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured, but it looked like a surprise appearance.
Feeling the soul power released from Yang Fan's body, Yang Wen's eyes narrowed into a line.
Yang Fan suddenly accelerated, quickly landed on the ground, and then pointed his hand upward.
The rubble seemed to understand his instructions, and it was suspended in mid-air.
"You ......" Yang Wen wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.
"I'm fine. Yang Fan said.
Yang Wen nodded and said, "I can see it." ”
Yang Fan smiled slightly, his brows were still twisted, but there was no longer the same solemnity between his eyebrows, but he looked light and light, and said: "I'm very good, which means that you are very bad." ”
Yang Wendao: "Few people can make me bad. ”
Yang Fan's gaze suddenly froze, and two eyes suddenly condensed in front of him, this gaze was burning, and the floating flames were actually powerful soul power.
His voice was resolute and firm: "I can." ”
A "I can", two short words, made the Imperial Champion Hou, the Grand Young Master of the Guogong Mansion, and the Natal Soul Pill Realm Soul Guest Yang Wen silent.
He was silent, not because Yang Fan was not dead, nor because Yang Fan could come out of the small hill, but because Yang Fan said these two words.
Few people can make him very bad, but Yang Fan said he can.
He can, which means he is stronger than him.
At least he thinks he's better than him.
So Yang Wen knew that this battle was not over.
So he was silent, he had said enough to say any more.
So he struck.
Yang Wen disappeared again in the run, and his moving body had been replaced by a cloud of white light, but when that white light disappeared, countless knives appeared out of thin air, but Yang Wen was nowhere to be found.
Yang Fan looked straight ahead, did not look at the white light, did not look at the sky knife, and did not search for Yang Wen's voice with his eyes, but slowly became louder and sang.
"Heavenly Dragon Bayin!"
As soon as the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds came out, the battlefield was suddenly overwhelmed by endless dragon might.
It is also the Tianlong Bayin, but it is a completely different sound from before, Yang Fan's mouth is the sixth tone of the Tianlong Bayin - the sound of the word "pull"!
As soon as the word "pull" came out, the white light that rushed towards Yang Fan suddenly disappeared, and a golden light surged up behind Yang Fan, and a figure bounced out as if it was being knocked away, landing on Yang Fan's side.
Yang Fan didn't turn around and continued to sing.
The seventh tone of the eight tones of the dragon - the sound of the word "spin"!
As soon as the word "spin" came out, the surrounding air suddenly twisted and twisted into an air current, and the air flow became chaotic again, and a trace of fear finally appeared in Yang Wen's calm and cold eyes, and then he began to scream in panic.
The sound of the word "spin" entered his ears, and immediately began to affect his movements, affecting his brain and heart, whether it was his external or internal, it was already a whirlwind, a chaos, a turbidity, a darkness!
He has completely lost his combat effectiveness.
Yang Fan didn't stop because of this, his eyes were certain, and all the sounds suddenly stopped at this moment.
In the next moment, Yang Fan spoke again, and a thunderclap seemed to fall between heaven and earth.
The eighth tone of the eight tones of the dragon - the sound of the word "hammer"!
As soon as the pronunciation of the word "hammer" comes out, it is the final word!
All the voices are gone, all the soul power is gone, but there is one power that rises. This power is like the rising sun, vigorous and powerful, he is a symbol of life, but also a representative of death, he is invisible, he is galloping, he is like the heaviest hammer in heaven and earth towards Yang Wen smashed.
There was no sound, no concussion, just calm.
Long Wei gradually dispersed, Yang Fan was still standing in place, Yang Wen had fallen on his back, looking at Yang Fan with dull eyes, he seemed to want to speak, but he didn't seem to be able to speak.
But his eyes had already told Yang Fan that he had been defeated.
Finally, perhaps regaining some strength, he uttered a few words intermittently.
"Big ...... Soul Pill ...... Border. ”
"Yes. Yang Fan replied simply, then raised his hand and slashed at Yang Wen's void.
The blow was very light and casual, and there were no violent soul power fluctuations in his hands, nor did he release any soul power.
The strange rocks and rubbles that were originally suspended in the air fell one after another, forming a second small hill on the Gobi.
Compared with the first small hill, there is almost no difference in appearance, the same height, the same thickness, the difference is that the people inside have changed.