As countless wisps of snow-white sword intent appeared on Xia Han's body, the coercion that made people's bodies collapse suddenly pressed towards her body.

At the same time, the divine blood that emitted a dazzling red light in those potholes, and the hidden sword intent contained in the divine blood in the blood lake, began to stab diagonally towards Xia Han's body.

The sword intent contained in these divine blood gives people a sense of the vicissitudes of life above board, like the sun and the moon, like the sky.

In just an instant, blood oozed out of Xia Han's body, and even on the eyebrows under her smooth forehead, a trace of blood the thickness of a hair appeared.

Xia Han's delicate body trembled slightly, the green tendons on her forehead and temples flare, and her pretty face was even wetted with sweat, as if she was in extreme pain.

It's just that she is determined, and in the face of the majestic coercion and the pain of sword intent, she is still carefully controlling the fluctuations of her aura and the sword intent that radiates from her body.

Gradually, those Haoran sword intent coming from all directions and the snow-white sword intent in Xia Han's body reached a certain balance point, and the spiritual power fluctuations in Xia Han's body were also reduced to the minimum, so that her physical body could barely withstand that majestic coercion.

After a while, Xia Han finally adjusted her state and blended in with the surrounding environment, Jian Xin closed her eyes clearly, but on the surface of her body, blood was already oozing out from time to time, wetting the white dress, making it carry a certain poignant beauty.

Xia Han slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he was still suffering from pain.

It's just that at this moment, her state is not so threatening as to herself.

Seeing this, Zhu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and pondered.

Until this time, the two Yin Yang Sword Bodies who were sitting cross-legged in the distance opened their eyes almost at the same time, and when they saw Xia Han, they nodded to Zhu Qian and He Xiaoshi with a look of relief on their faces, and then closed their eyes again.

The black and white sword intent, one with yin energy, and the other with rolling yang energy, constantly rubbed against the surrounding Haoran sword energy.

He Xiaoshi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light of the thickness of two chopsticks suddenly shot out of his eyes, looking at the two Yin Yang Sword Body Cultivators.

After a breath, He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed, and the golden light suddenly disappeared, and when he looked at the two of them, a thoughtful look suddenly appeared on his hairy face.

These two Heavenly Gate sword geniuses exuded naturally powerful sword intent, but each of them exuded a righteous aura, and they did not seem to be sinister villains.

Just when He Xiaoshi's mind was in a hurry, a greasy voice sounded with a hint of solemnity: "Brother He, I want to use the sect's blood coagulation technique to grab a few drops of this divine blood, and the yin matter that is controlled by the powerful one." ”

The person who spoke was Zhu Qian.

Zhu Qian's meaning is naturally to let He Xiaoshi protect the Dharma here.

He Xiaoshi pondered for a moment and nodded.

Zhu Qian thanked him in his mouth, and his fat figure floated up, falling in front of a large blood pit, then closed his eyes and carefully mobilized a trace of spiritual power.

The coercion followed, Zhu Qian's fat body trembled slightly, and blood seeped out of the surface of his body, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, and at the same time shot out a small black light from the center of his eyebrows.

The black light fell to the ground, twisting for a moment, and then a fist-sized, snow-white humanoid skeleton appeared.

The black light in the eyes of this miniature skeleton was scorching, and as soon as it appeared, it trembled under the majestic pressure around it, and even the black light on its body reappeared, looking eager to return to Zhu Qian's eyebrows.

Zhu Qian snorted coldly, and the black light suddenly turned into hundreds of hair-thick silk threads, winding the miniature skeleton and making it unable to move the slightest.

Then, Zhu Qian forcibly endured the severe pain of torn flesh and started the sect law decision......

After three or four breaths, a drop of blood the size of a mung bean slowly emerged from the blood pit, emitting a dazzling red light like a blood diamond, and at the same time, a cold killing intent overflowed.

Zhu Qian's body shook violently, his teeth clenched, and he struggled to resist the coercion and the killing intent exuded by the blood beads, and suddenly three or four black runes transformed by spiritual power slowly and carefully fell into the blood beads.

The killing intent emitted by the blood beads suddenly decreased a little, and the divinity was not reduced, but gave people a sense of peace.

......

He Xiaoshi looked at Zhu Qian's painful cultivation, and his senses for this fat man in his heart changed a lot.

This fat man usually behaves with a big grin, doesn't care about anything, and is even more timid in front of Xia Han, but when he is cultivating, he is not only determined, but also extremely focused.

The avenue is merciless!

The path is difficult!

He Xiaoshi sighed lightly in his heart, withdrew his gaze, looked around, and subconsciously sensed it carefully.

A sad and unwilling emotion suddenly appeared in He Xiaoshi's heart, and he seemed to see a man with brilliant talents, heroic appearance, and noble temperament, after being attacked by his beloved, he was in the middle of the world.

The sword intent cracks the sky, the void shatters, and the heavens and the earth change color!

Then, in the deep realm of enlightenment, this person's heart and demons protruded, until his power was reversed, and finally his entire body exploded.

The flatlands cracked, the mountains collapsed, and the rivers were diverted.

In the incomparably bleak blood light, a huge abyss was formed under the force of the explosion, and the blood flowed like a waterfall......

He Xiaoshi was affected by this sadness, and tears flowed out of his face unconsciously.

After a long time, He Xiaoshi gathered his mind, but a long sigh came out of his mouth.

Then, He Xiaoshi restrained all the fluctuations of spiritual power, and like a mortal, he walked in this area.

As he walked around, he looked down at the red-glowing puddles of blood on the ground, and suddenly, his heart moved, and he walked forward with a certain purpose.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the intact, white and flawless right palm was lying quietly on the edge of the blood pit, and the bloody fragments around it were even denser.

The powerful body, when the cultivation went mad, exploded without warning, leaving only a drop of broken flesh, but there was this right palm, which was left intact, and this right palm should be even more extraordinary.

Thinking like this, He Xiaoshi half-squatted down, his eyes flashed with curiosity, and he looked over condescendingly.

I saw that on the palm of this flickering white light, which looked like it was carved from white jade, the delicate lines were clearly imprinted on it, and the palm of its entire palm was facing outward, even if He Xiaoshi collected all the breath, he could still sense the destructive aura coming from the palm.

At the same time, there was some kind of immortal divine aura on this palm, which spread out, and all the sword intent, blood and coercion were all expelled from the place where it was a foot of the palm of the right hand.

This right palm gives people a sense of arrogance, alien to the blood, broken bones, and flesh that emanates from them.

He Xiaoshi frowned slightly, this palm was clearly a part of this explosive body, but how could it give him such a feeling?

He Xiaoshi groaned a little, and quietly activated a trace of spiritual power in his body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of He Xiaoshi's mouth without warning.

The coercion around this palm was really too great, several times higher than the coercion in other places, and the destructive aura that seemed to be able to collapse the mountains rushed over like angry waves after he poked out a trace of spiritual power.

He Xiaoshi's physique can't bear it.

He Xiaoshi's face was full of horror, he really couldn't understand what kind of power this existence had in his lifetime, and thousands of years of time could not make his coercion dissipate.

This right hand, I'm afraid it has reached the high-level immortal god level!

Of course, He Xiaoshi would not give up so easily, he looked around for a moment, and then his heart moved, and the blood-red, star-glittering black stick at both ends appeared in front of his eyes silently.

As soon as the black stick appeared, it was suppressed by the power of the god's right palm, and the oppressed starlight and red light suddenly burst out, and at the same time, a spiritual pressure that almost surpassed the best spiritual energy also emanated.

At the same time, there is a sound of the phoenix singing, emanating out.

On weekdays, with He Xiaoshi's strength, he couldn't make this black stick exert its due power at all, and under the incomprehensible coercion of his right palm, the black stick actually seemed to be alive, emitting a huge spiritual pressure on its own.

He Xiaoshi was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had made the right bet, he used his divine sense to control the black stick and let it levitate above his head.

The black stick trembled slightly, and the starlight red rays flowing down from above like a waterfall protected He Xiaoshi's body.

At this point, He Xiaoshi's mind was slightly relaxed, but he still carefully operated his spiritual power.

The palm of his right hand was stimulated by He Xiaoshi's spiritual power, and suddenly emitted a white fluorescence.

Everywhere the fluorescence passed, the void distorted, and spatial cracks emerged, and in the center of the cracks, even tiny black holes emerged!

This is simply a huge force that does not belong to the mortal realm!

Even with the black stick to protect his body, He Xiaoshi still felt that his body was about to split, he knew that this god's right hand was not at all accessible to his current self, but he was still a little unwilling.

He Xiaoshi's body involuntarily retreated a few feet, avoiding the range of fluorescent illumination, and then he used that trace of spiritual power to his eyes.

After coming out of the Bagua Divine Furnace, He Xiaoshi's eyes seemed to have some magical powers.

He Xiaoshi's eyes shot out two faint golden rays of chopstick-thick light, and in the pale golden pain, a trace of golden flame burned.

In his sight, the god's right hand became completely different, and countless miniature black holes appeared on the surface of the white and perfect palm, and a palpitating black mist flowed out of the black hole, which was extremely similar to the demonic energy recorded in ancient books.

Around the black hole, there is a pure golden glow flowing, exuding an immortal divinity.

He Xiaoshi's heart trembled, his body forged by the divine furnace cracked, pale golden blood flowed out, and with a bite of his teeth, he used a small part of his spiritual power into his eyes.

The golden light shot out of his eyes almost turned into a physical body, and in the depths of his pupils, the fire was even more open.

In his eyes, the black hole around the god's right hand suddenly melted into one, and then shot out a demonic fire......

The starlight emitted by the black stick above dimmed for a moment.

"Ahh

He Xiaoshi couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, hurriedly closed his eyes, and then quickly put away all the spiritual power that was running.

Two pale golden lines of blood flowed from his closed eyes, wetting his golden hairy face.

He Xiaoshi's expression was hideous, his eyes were covered with his eyes, and then he sat on the ground.

It took a quarter of an hour for him to remove his hands from his eyes, and then with some difficulty opened his bloodshot eyes.

He looked at the god's right hand again, which was lying quietly, and his face was more puzzled than a faint fear, he thought a lot at this moment, and finally planned to stay away from this palm.

His actions are really too reckless!