Chapter 175: Soul Fixing Needle
The golden spear is like light, the sky is falling, the whole place has collapsed more than ten zhang, the surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rivers are shattered, the smoke and dust are filled, and there are ruins everywhere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ma Teng's body emitted a blazing golden light, surging into the sky, bursting out hundreds of thousands of golden spears, piercing through Xiao Yihan.
A shadow of death shrouded Xiao Yihan's heart, he snorted lightly, dispelled the haze in his body, did not resist hard, launched a thunderous speed, and dodged more than 200,000 golden spears.
Burst!
More than a dozen golden spear holes pierced Xiao Yihan's abdomen, shoulders, legs and other places, and blood gushed out.
Ma Teng pouted with a sneer, and his tall body was like a little giant, like a golden sun in the sky, revealing a dense golden light.
Xiao Yihan shook violently, and the dozen or so golden spears that pierced into his body turned into powder, his expression was cold, his five fingers were spread together, and five rays of electric light were released, accompanied by a round of big seals.
Rumble!
The big seal flew sideways, and the waterfall flowed backwards, with a hazy vapor, grazing Ma Teng's head.
Wow!
A vertical eye appeared at the center of Xiao Yihan's eyebrows, and the silver brilliance flowed, and then with a snort, a ray of extreme heavenly light shot out, and a terrifying ocean-like divine consciousness gushed out wildly, smashing towards Ma Teng like a lake like a sea of divine consciousness.
"Ahh
Ma Teng let out a miserable scream, divine sense has always been Xiao Yihan's killer weapon, and the people who know this killer feature have become a pile of dry bones, so no one has been alive to bring this news out so far.
Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at......
Wisps of extreme heavenly light were intertwined into a large net, and the mesh was extremely sharp, like a divine weapon, blasting Ma Teng's divine sense.
His primordial spirit was covered with a layer of golden scale armor, holding a small sword, resisting the impact of Xiao Yihan's divine sense, but his lake-like sea of consciousness became fragmented and almost empty.
Since Xiao Yihan cultivated the Heavenly Eye Pass, he has become more and more proficient in the use of this immortal technique, and he is very handy.
His pupils were like dim black holes, deep and vast, his vertical eyes were wide open, silver light shot down, and everything around him became clear and transparent.
Airplanes!
A trembling sound filled the sky, and Xiao Yihan sacrificed the Fairy Sword, turning into a blood-colored rainbow, and quickly slashed towards Ma Teng's head.
Burst!
The arms covered with thick golden hairs blocked this killing blow, Ma Teng ignored the pain, quickly retreated, and his arms were cut open with a huge wound, spilling hot blood, burning violently in the void.
"It's such a terrible essence blood, it is boiling like fire." Xiao Yihan was secretly surprised.
Xiao Yihan knew that some people's bloodlines were very special, and the power that stimulated the bloodlines often erupted into terrifying combat power, just like Ma Teng, the bloodline was rented, and with the terrifying physique and strength of the primeval ancestors, it would produce a soul coercion, allowing the opponent to directly weaken the mana of the fourth or fifth layers.
Ma Teng's arms made a series of strange sounds of "clicking", the bleeding suddenly stopped, and his arms became intact as before.
Xiao Yihan frowned slightly, this kind of recovery made him feel very tricky, like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, if he was an ordinary person, his arms were cracked, without the assistance of external medicine, it would take a long time to recover on his own.
"My blood will not be shed in vain, pay it with your life!" Ma Teng roared, and the golden fist fell, and the light covered the sky and the sun, dazzling.
Bang!
Xiao Yihan ran the four-layer mantra of the "Powerful Sutra", and his tenfold brute force increased dramatically, and his fists were like muffled thunder, dense like rain.
Sou!
Suddenly, a strange sound aroused Xiao Yihan's vigilance, and the instinctive reaction made people lean back.
A small needle of colorful glass pierced Xiao Yihan's throat, and a terrifying divine sense surged out, breaking through Zhihai's defenses.
"Uh......" Xiao Yihan's pupils shrank slightly, he opened his mouth, unable to speak, he pulled out this colorful needle with difficulty, but it seemed to grow in his throat, and he couldn't pull it out.
"Whoever has planted a soul fixing needle will fall into eternal silence in less than a quarter of an hour...... Mortals, your end has come. Ma Teng's voice was indifferent, and he looked at Xiao Yihan coldly.
That small needle of colorful glass broke through Xiao Yihan's divine sense defense, and attacked towards the golden primordial god, and in an instant, it was already in danger!
"Is this the killer he prepared for me?" Xiao Yihan's consciousness began to blur, he bit his tongue, and a trace of blood oozed out.
Although he has not been in contact with Ma Teng for a long time, this person is undoubtedly very meticulous, and he naturally has a certain degree of certainty that he can capture and kill himself, otherwise he would not have risked coming alone.
The soul needle was deeply trapped in the flesh between Xiao Yihan's throat, and if you want to pull out the needle, you must cut off the entire throat and separate the head from the body!
One-inch, two-inch......
The soul fixing needle kept piercing in, and on the back of Xiao Yihan's neck, a little silver-white needle tip could be seen.
Ma Teng's face was full of playful smiles, and he strode over, and the sound of dong dong was like a war drum beating in the depths of Xiao Yihan's heart.
Xiao Yihan did not panic, but looked at Ma Teng indifferently, and when he knew that the distance between the two was less than a zhang, he stopped.
"At such a time, you didn't think about running away, but stayed where you were, waiting for me to kill you."
The corners of Xiao Yihan's mouth curled slightly, and his face was densely covered with ridicule and contempt.
"Afraid of me like a tiger, the momentum is gone, when you stop, only one sentence comes out of my heart: you are nothing more than this!" Xiao Yihan rushed to Ma Teng to transmit the sound.
"Hmph, noise, do you think I won't dare to kill you? Cut off your head and make it my collection! Ma Teng drank coldly, waved two golden plate axes, and slashed at Xiao Yihan's head.
While.........
A loud bang echoed, the sound of the tower was like a thunderwave, rippling, Ma Teng's eyes were full of stars, his head was dizzy, his whole face was twisted in the thunderwave, his eardrums exploded, and the blood flowed endlessly.
Cough!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Ma Teng's mouth, and he seemed to be sent flying out by some powerful force, and with a bang, he shattered several mountains with his body and fell into the dust and smoke.
His internal organs were shattered by the thunderwave, and the blood was sandwiched between the fragments of his heart, spraying on a huge black tower as tall as a mountain in front of him.
Inside the Sky Swallowing Tower, Xiao Yihan's breath was sluggish, and he held the soul fixing needle on his throat with both hands, wanting to pull it out.
However, this small needle of colorful glass has fallen deeper and deeper, and a large section of the needle has penetrated the back of the neck.
Xiao Yihan knew that when the whole needle came out from the back of his neck, the Da Luo Immortal couldn't save him when he came, his soul was gone, and there was no place to bury him!
The fire of the primordial gods is extremely vigorous, and the golden villain is solemn, sitting on the broken sea of divine consciousness, and the bubbling divine spring gushes out of the majestic divine consciousness, mending the broken sea of consciousness.
Passages of esoteric and difficult runes were read out by the golden villain, the avenue was three thousand, the dao lines were long, and the light was boiling, shrouding the soul fixing needle, trying to squeeze it out of the throat.
"Uh...... Uh......" Xiao Yihan opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't spit out a word, and all the elixir elixir in the storage bag turned into majestic essence, converging in his throat, producing a steaming secret power, wanting to melt the needle.
Soul Fixing Needle, Xiao Yihan has seen it from ancient books, this very special magic tool is very difficult to refine, even if all the materials are prepared, the production method is kept in mind, 10,000 sacrifices, it is worth rejoicing to have one success, and the probability of success is 1 in 10,000!
Laugh at......
Most of the soul fixing needle body had already penetrated Xiao Yihan's throat, and his will was becoming more and more blurred, always drowsy, and sometimes awake.
Boom! Boom! Knock Knock......
In the outside world, Ma Teng's hair was scattered, covered in blood, his face was like a ghost, wielding two golden plate axes, smashing the Sky Swallowing Tower.
This time, he was indeed cheated by Xiao Yihan, and he almost died in his own hands!
The humiliation turned into a blazing fire, filling his pupils, and 700,000 catties of divine power gathered on his arms covered with thick golden hair, and the runes were brilliant and swirled around his arms.
However, the Sky Swallowing Tower is too strong, it is a great power of the ancient Heaven Swallowing Clan, and it has spent his life refining treasures, although the embryo is just beginning, and it does not have the energy of destroying the world with that powerful magic weapon, but it is a good choice to use it to smash people.
In the blur of sleepiness, the memories in Xiao Yihan's mind are like flowing water, showing and recalling.
The kind appearance of the parents, the kind smiles of the neighbors, and the simple playmates of childhood...... In the blink of an eye, the screams shook the heavens and the earth, the fire engulfed everything, and the ruins were built on the rotten houses and familiar corpses, and the picture was like a hellish scene.
"Ahh Xiao Yihan's eyes were red, and a dull low roar came from his throat.
The Immortal Sword and the Sky Swallowing Tower resonated with the golden villain, and a terrifying secret power flowed, suppressing the Soul Fixing Needle, causing it to shrink back a few inches!!!
Two-inch, three-inch, four-inch......
Xiao Yihan's arms were strong, and the blood tendons were like dragons, which were clearly visible on his arms.
The soul fixing needle was pulled back little by little, the tip of the needle on the back of the neck disappeared, and a quarter of an hour passed, only to hear a poof, a stream of blood gushed out, and the colorful glazed soul fixing needle was pulled out of his throat by Xiao Yihan!
The Soul Fixing Needle flowed out a stream of colorful light, wanting to break free from Xiao Yihan's palm.
Xiao Yihan stuffed an elixir into his mouth, tapped the tip of his left finger more than a dozen times, and one group of Dao patterns were imprinted on the top of the soul fixing needle, and accompanied by a wave of divine consciousness, he began to erase the divine sense imprint left by Ma Teng.
Laugh at!
A wisp of green smoke floated up, and in the outside world, Ma Teng didn't notice that the divine sense imprint he had imprinted on the Soul Fixing Needle had been broken by Xiao Yihan because of the Heaven Swallowing Tower.
He still tirelessly smashed the Sky Swallowing Tower, Ma Teng resembled the ancient ape, and a muffled roar came out of his mouth.
Xiao Yihan sat in the tower, swallowed a few elixirs, refined the soul fixing needle with the Yuan Shen, and began to imprint his own imprint.
The noise and roar of the outside world are in stark contrast to the quiet and elegant atmosphere inside.
It wasn't until Xiao Yihan's vitality recovered to its peak that he slowly got up and turned into a wisp of phantom, revealing it through the Sky Swallowing Tower.