Chapter 111: Death

Although he didn't specialize in the spiritual cultivation of the spirit array, he had cultivated to the Yuan Infant stage, and he was involved in some less complicated spirit arrays, Lu Yuehan. Facing the sword of the mere young man in the Ning Yuan period, after he released the strongest defensive spirit trick, he also decisively set up three superimposed defensive spirit arrays around him just in case.

But in case it still appeared.

No one thought that the damage of the young man's sword was not on the physical level, but on the spiritual soul of the spiritualists, and the physical damage was only incidental.

The white light flashed, and Lu Yuehan obviously felt that his soul had been hurt, if he hadn't reacted in time and responded, he would have had a headache by now.

The Divine Soul attack of the Condensing Yuan Period could actually reach such an extent? Could it be that this young man was a Divine Soul Dao spiritual cultivator specializing in Divine Soul before the bloodline awakened?

Knowing that the young man's attack was not physical, Lu Yuehan withdrew the defensive spirit technique, but the spirit array was still around and had not been withdrawn.

After the blow, the young man seemed to be a little out of strength, floating in the air holding the sword with one hand, the tip of the sword was facing the ground, it seemed that the sword just now consumed most of his energy, and he should not have the extra strength to make another sword.

Looking around, Lu Yuehan found that the spiritual cultivators around him were already unconscious as long as they were below the Chengdan stage, and the spiritual cultivators in the Chengdan stage also fell to the ground and looked confused, and they were not shallowly injured. I was the only one left standing.

It seems that if you want to trap this young man, you must first make him unconscious, as long as he is awake, he will always be in this crazy state, and the next step is that the bloodline awakening fails and explodes. But there is a problem with this, he is not sure that he can make the boy fall into a coma with ordinary methods, because the current appearance of the boy is obviously not controlled by his own mind, and his own consciousness is estimated to be unconscious at this moment, and it is the power of his bloodline that controls his behavior, and the only way to control his behavior is to cut off the connection between his bloodline and spirit.

But this kind of thing, even if his father is the lord of the mansion, may not be able to do it......

Lu Yuehan squinted his eyes and was distressed for two seconds, and then immediately decided to start talking about it first, as long as he didn't kill him, it would be fine.

So in the next moment, the offensive and defensive sides swapped, and the "crushing" of the Yuan Infant Period to the Ning Yuan Period was not difficult for the parties to understand, even if he held the sword of unknown origin in his hand, the young man was almost powerless, and he was almost slapped directly to the ground several times, and he relied on the intuition of the bloodline to avoid crises again and again.

On the other hand, Lu Yuehan, every move and style was as light as a weight, and he controlled the young man in the palm of his hand at will, and soon recompressed his range of action to the size of a water prison, as long as he slammed again, the young man would definitely die.

Lu Yuehan has been observing the teenager throughout the whole process.

After a few temptations, he found that every time he blocked his attack with his sword, the boy's face would become worse, and his already godless pupils would almost collapse.

Could it be that this sword consumes not the spiritual power of a young man, but the power of a divine soul? But how much can the power of the Divine Soul in the Ning Yuan Period be, the sword just now is estimated to have consumed almost the power of his Divine Soul, and if he uses it more, it is estimated that it will not be long before he becomes an idiot.

So he reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist in his palm, and probed it with his spiritual power to investigate.

Sure enough, the young man's spiritual power pool had long since dried up, and only a little bit of poor spiritual power remained in his meridians to maintain his mobility, as for his divine soul, Lu Yuehan didn't dare to investigate it anymore, even if it was a complete Condensing Yuan Stage Divine Soul, it might not be intact under the temptation of the Yuan Infant Divine Soul, let alone that he was like this now, he didn't want to give up this interesting little guy so soon.

Just when Lu Yuehan grabbed the young man's hand and wondered how to make him lose his mobility, the young man, whose range of motion was getting narrower and narrower, was almost unable to move, and he couldn't even break free of Lu Yuehan's hand.

Suddenly, the boy stopped moving.

Lu Yuehan reacted immediately, letting go of the young man's hand, and adding several layers of spiritual restraint around the young man's body. It's not certain whether the Fuyuan bloodline is passed on from Du Yu, but it's definitely not an ordinary thing, just now the boy suddenly didn't move, and then a sword split everyone and lost their ability to move, he didn't believe that now the boy didn't move because he gave up resistance - if the boy was still awake, this is very likely, but how could the unconscious bloodline power surrender?

But the boy did not move as quickly as before, but just stood there blankly, staring at the unknown place of the void without blinking his eyes, and his pale face slowly regained its blood color, and it looked like it would return to normal in a few moments.

Could it be that the boy was finally able to regain his sanity when the power of the divine soul was about to be consumed by the bloodline?

Lu Yuehan's heart gave birth to a sense of anticipation, and stared at the young man's face with interest.

At this time, the spiritualists who had seen the movement in the distance before finally flew around slowly for fear that others would take the lead and restrain each other, and then stopped, looking at the situation in the vicinity in amazement.

A group of spiritual cultivators were lying around staggeringly, and the young master of the ice lotus stood in the middle staring at a large ice cube with relish, and if he looked closely, there seemed to be a person in the middle of the ice cube.

Looking like this, it doesn't seem like some strange treasure was born!

There were devotionals who walked around the neighborhood and left quickly. Since there are no good things to fish, and there are so many people here, if you are accidentally involved in any disputes, it is better to run early with your own strength.

More spiritual cultivators chose to stay, intending to see what the young master of the Ice Lotus was playing, maybe there was something good about the person trapped in the ice? If you don't get it, it's okay to see the excitement.

So, a group of people focused on the boy in the ice.

Soon, Lu Yuehan found that although the young man's face had returned to normal, there was still no lust in his eyes, his eyelids were half-open, and he seemed to have lost the strength to open his eyes, his breathing gradually weakened, and his heartbeat became a little bit louder, as if he would stop beating at any time.

Is this going to die? Just a flashback?

Lu Yuehan felt a little sorry, this is a person from the Fuyuan family, this is the first time he has seen a person from the Fuyuan family outside the three islands, and he can attract the power of the bloodline, which shows that this little guy's talent is very good, how good it would be if he could make friends!

Hey... Wait a minute! There seems to be something he hasn't noticed?

A thought suddenly flashed through Lu Yuehan's mind, but he didn't catch it in time, but he could feel that he should have ignored some important information, but what was it?

So he looked the boy up and down several times, carefully recalling the information related to the Fuyuan family, trying to find out the point that he had overlooked.

Finally! When the boy was like a gossamer and was about to lose his vitality, he finally remembered that something was wrong!

The strength of the teenager!

According to what Fuyuan Chenghan said back then, no one in the recorded Fuyuan family awakened the bloodline before the Chengdan period, but the strength of the young man in front of him was only in the middle of the Ning Yuan period! It is simply impossible to reach the threshold of trying to break through the Chengdan period!

No wonder Ming Ming was so easily controlled by the power of the bloodline, it turned out that it was because the bloodline was awakened in advance! It seems that the parents of this little guy didn't expect this layer either, so they brought him in this ruin exploration, maybe it was the idea of gaining something this time and better controlling the power of the bloodline after going back?

But why did he unexpectedly awaken the power of the bloodline so much earlier?

Lu Yuehan set his eyes on the bottomless hole, his eyes narrowed.

This young man is a member of the Fuyuan family, not to mention his cultivation talent, so it is very likely that he has a huge gain when facing some big opportunity, but he didn't expect this harvest to detonate an ominous bomb when he encountered the power of the bloodline, causing him to suffer a huge obstacle in advance that he would only face when he should have stronger strength.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuehan became more interested in this pit in his heart, and he really wanted to jump down immediately to see what was down there.

But let's wait first, the boy hasn't lost his breath yet, he always has to wait for a result, anyway, the pit can't run there, and the ruins won't disappear suddenly, he's not in a hurry.

Under the gaze of everyone, the young man's breathing finally stopped, and his heartbeat gradually disappeared, no different from a dead man...... Well, he's a dead man now, and there's no difference at all.

Lu Yuehan stared at the young man for a while, and found that he was indeed dead and could no longer die, all the vitality in his eyes disappeared, and the only remaining spiritual power in his body also dissipated, so he sighed and waved his hand to release the restraints.

The young man fell straight to the ground from mid-air, the sword in his hand disappeared at some point, and the gray hair that was not long or short covered most of his face, looking extremely desolate.

Glancing at the scene on the ground that looked like a mass grave, Lu Yuehan didn't plan to collect the young man's body, turned around and jumped into the pit without looking back, leaving a group of onlookers who didn't know why, and gradually dispersed after a while.

Including the boy, all the people left behind were unconscious people, except for him, who were all crippled by his sword.

Suddenly, a spiritual cultivator who had been lying on the ground unconscious sat up from the ground, patted the dust off his body like a nobody, and walked towards the boy.

After the man circled around the boy twice, he "tsk" twice in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was sighing about, so he reached out and fished the boy out, carried it on his shoulder, shook it twice to confirm that it was carried well, and strode in the opposite direction of the pothole, and every step was a flash of a figure, spanning a distance of at least more than 20 zhang, and soon disappeared in the wind and sand.

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