Chapter Forty-Seven: Borrowing the Heart

"This is the power of the Heart Tribulation!" Han Jing looked at the pattern under his feet, then looked at him calmly and said, "If I am hit by the Heart Tribulation, no matter what attack I receive from you, pay attention, it is 'any'!" Borrowing the Heart Tribulation will transfer the attack to you equally, and in the face of you who have been borrowed by the Heart Tribulation, I can say that I am invincible. See the golden wings on my back? This is the treasure of the Blood Lin Clan's Zhen Clan', 'Hanhai Qiankun Wing', presumably as one of the five kings of the Earth God Clan, you should have heard of it, right? Originally, the borrowing heart tribulation drawn by the little woman's cultivation was probably difficult to affect the Asura King, but unfortunately now with the Hanhai Qiankun Wing, the difference between you and me in cultivation has been leveled, and you want to rely on the strength of cultivation to resist the borrowing heart tribulation, which can be described as a fool's dream! ”

After listening to Han Jing's words, the Asura King was silent, but he just looked at her with Yin Wu eyes, and after a long time, he said coldly: "Little girl, this king originally had a trace of pity for you, but now that you have a combat power no less than this king, then don't blame this king for destroying flowers!" ”

Han Jing said without giving in: "Then you have to have this ability!" As she spoke, she attacked first. I saw her hand pinching the outer binding, and then pointed at the Asura King, and a pale golden soft light surrounded by thunder and lightning emanated from her fingertips, heading straight for the Asura King.

If Kong Xianglin was here, he would definitely be quite surprised, because Han Jing, who had not recovered from his previous injuries and looked weak, could unleash such a powerful spell attack in the blink of an eye, which was really unbelievable.

The golden light was extremely fast, and it didn't allow the Asura King to dodge at all, and went straight to his eyebrows, once it hit. I believe that even with the power of the Asura King, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist.

Look at the Asura King again. For the first time, there was a solemn look on his face. There was a hint of anger in his eyes, but he was not in danger, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what spell he had moved, and his body was actually light and then dispersed with the wind, turning into thousands of powders and dissipating into the air.

The golden light pierced through where his body had been, but only through the gaps in the powder. Leapfrogging through the space and hitting the distant granite wall behind the Asura King, the thick, tough granite of the chamber wall was punched into a circular hole several inches deep.

Han Jing frowned, "Tu Dun?!" ”

Looking at the place where the Asura King was, the powder had been scattered all over the place and disappeared without a trace.

Han Jing's heart was not good, and he hurriedly searched around nervously, but there was still a shadow of the Asura King. Only then did she realize that as one of the five kings of the Earth God Clan, King Asura really had the ability to cultivate his self-cultivation.

"Humph! I don't believe it, you can shrink up and not come out! A cold light flashed in Han Jing's eyes, and he walked towards the central round platform. Her purpose is to sabotage the Great Array, as well. The king of the Asuras would not budge to this, and let him succeed. She was confident that he would show up before she made a move.

The Asura King's gravity field was still running, and every step Han Jing took was difficult to compare to ascending to the sky, and after only three steps, she was already sweating and panting from exhaustion.

Just as she was about to take the fourth step, a voice sounded in her ears: "Each is his master, little sister, don't blame her brother for being ruthless!" ”

Before the words fell, Han Jing already felt a cold air pressing towards her neck. Although she was so tired that she was so hot that she wanted to take a step forward, this cold air also made her heart chill instantly: no, the other party is going to kill herself with one blow!

She peeked in, only to see the Asura King appear behind her beyond her sight, one hand holding a glittering dagger, slashing at her carotid artery, its movements skillful and accurate, without any mud and water, obviously years of hard practice.

Han Jing couldn't dodge anymore, and at this time, she saw the results of her more than ten years of cultivation, only to see her suddenly shake her head back, and a head hammer hit the Asura King's chest. She came beautifully with this move, not only dodging the vital point of the neck, but also counterattacking with a knock-out blow. But even so, she let him cut his shoulder with a knife, leaving a deep wound to the bone.

The two of them let out a miserable snort at the same time, and after Han Jing's head hammer hit, he hurriedly dodged his attack range and rolled to one side. Looking at her shoulders again, they were already red with blood.

The Asura King was not having a good time, and it was not Han Jing's head hammer that made him snort, but the synchronous damage that his Tong Guò transferred to him through the Heart Tribulation. I saw that on his right shoulder and the same position where Han Jing was injured, an equally deep and shocking wound appeared, and the golden blood unique to their Earth God Clan was gushing out.

The injury on his shoulder prevented him from taking advantage of the victory, so he could only watch helplessly as Han Jing rolled to the side.

Han Jing's shoulder injury was not light, and as soon as she got together, she immediately pointed a cleansing spell at her shoulder to stop the bleeding.

"Borrowing the Heart!" King Asura looked at the wound on his shoulder and said in a cold tone, "Sure enough, it is worthy of its reputation. ”

"You know it's amazing, right?" Han Jing gasped and said, "I said earlier that I am invincible, you still dare to do it, if you kill me, you will definitely die!" ”

The Asura King glanced at the round platform in the center of the secret room, then looked at Han Jing and said, "Even so, this king will never let you move the Great Array Pivot in the slightest. Little girl, you remember, the earth god clan would rather die than give up their oath to the clan! He looked at the wound on his shoulder, "You have provoked this king, so bear the wrath of this king!" ”

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and pinched out all kinds of handprints on his chest, which made people dizzy. The Asura King, who originally looked lewd and unruly, instantly became a treasure and solemn.

"Asura's Wrath!" As he kept changing his handprints, he roared in a low voice.

Han Jing saw golden lines light up behind the Asura King, and the lines were connected to each other, forming a majestic statue of the Asura God. The statue looks quite ugly, but the coercion it brings to people is extremely powerful, and people are breathless.

Then, Han Jing felt the entire secret room space sink suddenly, and an ominous premonition rose from his back. She felt as if the air in this chamber had been replaced by a stagnant viscous substance in an instant, making it completely impossible for her to breathe.

After the spell was completed, the idol behind the Asura King seemed to suddenly come to life, revealing its hideous fangs and pounced on Han Jing.

Han Jing knew that this must be the Asura King's desperate trick, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly recited a spell to make the wings behind him close forward, intending to use the Hanhai Qiankun Wing to resist it.

But what she didn't expect was that those golden lines of light seemed to have no substance at all, and the barrier formed by the wings was light, and they rushed directly towards Han Jing's body. (To be continued......)