Even if Nalan Yu really failed, Lin Haoran believed that he could protect him for the rest of his life, this is Lin Haoran's self-confidence.

"Must be hearty!"

Lin Haoran patted Nalan Yu on the shoulder, and when Nalan Yu was not paying attention, he only saw a blue light, which had directly diffused from Lin Haoran's hand to his body, and then fell silent.

And Lin Haoran's originally calm face also showed a faint smile at this time.

That blue light was just a sword move that Lin Haoran had comprehended, but Lin Haoran believed that this sword move was enough to ensure the safety of Nalan Yu's life as much as possible when he was in danger.

This sword style is the creation style that he has just comprehended, and the creation style is the most strange sword style among the three sword styles that Lin Haoran has comprehended.

The Void Breaking style focuses on degree, pays attention to lethality, and the yīn Yang style focuses on balance, both defense and offense have good results, but only the Creation Style, at the beginning, is extremely weak, and even the martial artists of the Gathering Spirit Realm may easily defeat it, but when it completely bursts out of its own strength, no one knows where its limit is.

Although the aura is thin in the battlefield of the Hundred Clans, if Nalan Yu really starts fighting with others, the two of them will naturally burst out a large amount of spiritual power, and these spiritual powers will become the nourishment of the creation type, allowing it to spread quickly.

With this creation-style protective body, even if he really encounters an invincible Dao realm powerhouse, Nalan Yu has the possibility of escaping, if he can't meet a strong person in the Supreme Realm, then he can only ask for more blessings, after all, even if it is Lin Haoran, in the face of the strong person of the Supreme Realm, there is no way to do it, and he can only avoid it from afar.

The powerhouse of the Supreme Realm is simply a large-scale biochemical weapon, in this battlefield of the hundred clans, I am afraid that no one dares to approach them, if they are not interested in being targeted by the other party, then they can only take out what the other party is interested in, hoping to exchange it for a life.

"Take care, too!"

Nalan Yu didn't know Lin Haoran's movements, and looked at Lin Haoran with bright eyes at this time.

What Lin Haoran didn't expect was that his act just in case, in the back, really saved Nalan Yu's life, of course, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

Under the dark sky, everything is yīn heavy, there is no light, there is not the slightest hope, people stay in this yīn space for a long time, will gradually be infected by this desperate atmosphere, and finally go crazy, at this time the warrior can only rely on his own will, to fight against the invasion of this atmosphere.

Nalan Yu has been away for three days, Lin Haoran and Cang'er Yuyu are strolling, no longer deliberately pursuing anything, but gradually beginning to transform into their own bodies, refining their bodies and honing their souls.

Lin Haoran suddenly appeared, in this battlefield of the hundred clans, in addition to the precious blood spirit flower, it is also extremely useful for refining the divine soul, and he also began to understand why the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm appeared in this battlefield of the hundred clans, I am afraid it is also to refine his divine soul.

After all, when the tribulation soars, the strength of the divine soul also ensures to a certain extent the probability of your success in the tribulation.

Lin Haoran and Cang'er began to consciously let down their guard, let this dark aura contaminate their souls, and then worked hard to eliminate these dark breaths, just like glass, and the souls of the two gradually brightened.

In particular, Lin Haoran was already a powerful spirit, at this time, his whole body was golden, filled with a faint sandalwood incense, just smelling it already made people feel calm, but in the most Zhōng Yāng position of this divine soul, there were two completely different breaths, one sharp and strong, the other gentle and powerful, opposing each other, and blending with each other, extremely strange, but extremely powerful.

Although Cang'er has become a sky-devouring rat, but it is very easy to go mad, this is the disadvantage of the bloodline of the sky-devouring rat, because of the fighting, he is very easy to be infected by these killing gases, and become a monster, in the previous time, if it wasn't for Aoki Zhenren, the dragon ball was removed from Lin Haoran's body and put into Cang'er's body, helping him suppress this surging killing qi, I'm afraid that the current Cang'er would have gone mad.

Cang'er himself has always known about the weakness of the Sky Devouring Rat, but because he didn't commit it at all before, he didn't take it to heart.

But this time in the battlefield of the Hundred Clans, when those dark breaths were contaminated with his divine soul and then stripped out, it could be clearly seen that the surface of that dark aura had begun to form pieces of blood crystals, and these blood crystals were caused by the killing qi in his body.

And when these killing auras left his body, he could clearly sense that the relaxed aura coming from his body was like a person carrying a heavy load, and he would feel much more relaxed when someone moved a heavy object.

Of course, the two of them will not do this at the same time, after all, it is very troublesome to be contaminated with these obscure breaths, and when you peel off your soul, you need to be heart-to-heart, at this time, no matter who your combat power will drop sharply, so when Lin Haoran is carrying out, Cang Er will be vigilant about everything around him, and when Cang Er is carrying out, Lin Haoran will also Jǐng guard against the surrounding movements.

"Whoa!"

Like the sound of waves crashing on the beach, Lin Haoran turned his eyes to the direction where the sound came from, squinting his eyes, as if he wanted to see what it was.

But maybe it was because of the distance, or maybe because of the battlefield of the hundred tribes, he only saw a white bone mist, and other than that, there was only a bright red sè in the white mist.

But when he saw this scene, Lin Haoran was not surprised, he remembered the rumors he had heard about the Blood Spirit Flower before, the Blood Spirit Flower, according to legend, it was the jīng blood of the ancient sages after the loss to devour and metamorphosis, it has an excellent effect on qi and blood, growing in the heart of the mist, and the body is bright like agate, which is extremely precious.

And isn't this the scene in front of him, the fog is thick, and the middle is bright red, he turned his head to look at Cang'er, who was still peeling off the dark breath, sighed softly, and did not urge.

Compared with the Blood Spirit Flower, obviously Cang'er is more important, and now I can only hope that Brother Can can be completely stripped off as soon as possible, otherwise, whether this Blood Spirit Flower will disappear is something that no one dares to guarantee, and the most worrying thing is that there will be other people's arrival.

(End of chapter)