Yun Fan decided to repeat the old trick, even if he experienced another headache, he couldn't care about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info With two guns in his hands, his back against a big tree, he turned around and pounced on Shen Chen. Anyway, the enemy wants to catch him alive, so he doesn't have to worry about his life.

But Yun Fan was wrong, Shen Chen at this time really wanted to get the Book of Heaven from Yun Fan's hands, but he was so angry that he decided to cripple Yun Fan first. The Xuan power was agitated, with a palm in the air, under the hood.

Yun Fan was limited by the powerful Xuan Force, although he had tried this feeling many times under the pressure of Liu Yong, Liu Sanbraid, and Li Shu when he was practicing, it did not mean that there was a solution.

Seeing that the palm power was coming, he secretly gritted his teeth and fought hard! Mental power urges, and shoots out with all his might.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong the spiritual power is, it is still far inferior to the monk in terms of quality and quantity. Through the amplifier, it has an impact on the low-level cultivators, making Xiong Xi, Shen Neng and the others tingle their brains, and they lose their minds for a moment, which is already the limit. Today's so-called telekinetic attack had little effect on Shen Chen.

"Huh? Consciousness attack. Oh, not a monk yet, it's a telekinetic attack! Sensing the thought that came through the chisel, Shen Chen suddenly understood what Yun Fan relied on to defeat Shen Neng and Shen Lun. Hmph, Banmen get an axe. Shen Chen suddenly withdrew his Xuan power, he was worried that he would completely kill Yun Fan with one palm, and the thing had not yet arrived. Aren't you going to attack with telekinesis? I'll leave you to your own devices. The divine consciousness swept away, and swept towards Yunfan like a hurricane.

After Yun Fan sent out the telekinetic arrow, he immediately pulled the trigger, whether he hit it or not, there was only this one chance.

Suddenly, he felt as if his brain had been hit by a hammer, and he was instantly dizzy, and then there was the same stinging pain that he had tried several times to penetrate the bone marrow, and he lost his mind in pain, and his whole body convulsed in pain. The body fell to the ground, and once again it scurried like a fish that had been fished out of the water and thrown on dry and hard ground. Where it was, there was a slope, and Yun Fan rolled down the slope.

After Shen Chen sent out a divine sense hurricane, he was about to pick up Yun Fan with one claw. But at the same time as Yun Fan screamed and fell to the ground, he suddenly screamed miserably, his body flew backwards, smashed the branches with a bang, and fell to the ground with a bang, covering his crotch and howling.

It turned out that one of the bursting bombs shot by Yun Fan inadvertently hit his private parts.

It is said that the high-level monk's Xuanli Protector, the general physical attack, when it comes to close quarters, almost loses its original speed, so it is almost ineffective. Even if there is no Xuanli body, its body structure is very different from that of ordinary people. Yun Fan's bullet did not penetrate Shouyong's throat. Therefore, swords and other weapons basically do no damage to high-level monks. Of course, the exception is that the user is also a high-ranking monk.

However, the occult power is completely controlled by the divine sense, and if it is not controlled, the hurricane will immediately turn into disordered air molecules. And the moment the monk sent out his divine sense attack, it was impossible to control the Xuan Power at the same time. This is one of the reasons why monks rarely use Divine Sense attacks. The moment you use your Divine Sense to attack, the mystical protection is non-existent. If the other party seizes the opportunity, it is likely that the divine consciousness will be injured and kill you with the weapon condensed by the occult power.

In Shen Chen's eyes, although Yun Fan was a high-level spiritual warrior, his lethality was similar to that of a three-year-old child. He didn't think that Yun Fan would be able to seize this moment, and even if he did, he would not have an attack that was enough to hurt himself. As for the 'magic spear', in the eyes of the high-ranking monks, it is no different from a toy.

It is still necessary to rob it, because it can improve the combat effectiveness of secular armies and ordinary warriors. However, the High Monks never thought that it could hurt them.

Shen Lun's chest cavity was blasted, which was caused by a continuous shot almost straight into the chest, and Shen Lun had just stepped into the monk rank, and his body had not been completely strengthened by the Xuan Force.

The body of a high-level monk is already equivalent to a spiritual weapon armor, so where do you care about the power of the bullet.

The arrogant and conceited Shen Chen forgot that no matter how much he cultivated some parts of the human body, he was still extremely fragile, especially the third leg. Fortunately, when he unleashed his divine attack, a bullet hit the living thing and exploded.

As long as it's a man, the consequences of that thing being attacked will be almost like dying once, whether you're a mortal or a monk.

Shen Chen howled on the mountain, and Yun Fan rolled down the mountain stream. As soon as the cold water stimulated, Yun Fan sobered up a little. This is also the credit of the cave's luck and immortality, which makes its brain have inertia.

Yun Fan endured the severe pain and fled upstream with all his strength. The more critical the moment, the more accurately he can make the best choice. It's effortless to get down the river, but it's easy to catch up. Going up the river, there are no footprints, and it can make you chase after a mistake in judgment.

Although his head hurts, his strength is still there, and his running speed is still not slow. Follow the stream, meander and climb higher and higher. But at the same time, the headaches are getting worse. After all, this is just cold water, not spirit stone milk. That's right, Lingshi Milk. Yun Fan took out a pill refined by his grandmother from his back armor and swallowed it in one gulp. This elixir contains spirit stone milk.

It has a little effect, but it is not obvious. What Grandma gave him was the best condensing elixir of the spirit level, which was not for monks, and it was a rich elixir for powerful divine sense. How does the content of such a little spiritual stone milk compare with the original direct use of spiritual stone milk bathing.

No, if you continue like this, you will faint in the stream, and you will inevitably be hit down by the stream and fall into the net. Yun Fan had to struggle to climb to the shore and desperately climb up the mountain. This is no longer the hillside where he fell, and if he climbs over this mountain, he may be able to get away with it. The head became more and more groggy, but the limbs moved instinctively, like a four-legged animal, and crawled upwards rapidly.

At this time, Shen Chen was still sitting in place, running exercises to heal his injuries. It took almost an hour for the pain under his crotch to slowly ease a little. So he immediately exercised to cut off the pain in that place, and then used the Xuan power, which slowly flowed through that part and gradually strengthened. Through the repeated operation of the Xuan Force, the effect of rapid healing is achieved.

If it is changed to another part, Shen Chen can completely ignore it for the time being, close the corresponding acupuncture points first, and talk about it afterwards. But it doesn't work here, after a long time, I'm afraid it will become a problem to urinate in the future.

He wasn't worried at all that Yun Fan had run away. The spiritual priests who were struck by the divine consciousness of the high-ranking monks either died or fainted, without exception. And there is no one in the four fields here, so the injury is not so painful, and the injury is a little more recovered, and then go down the mountain to pick it up. How did he know that Yun Fan's divine soul was a freak who had devoured the divine soul of a monk.

Yun Fan mechanically climbed to the top of a peak, his soul was tortured to the limit by severe pain, he couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground. Subconsciously hugged his head with both hands and curled into a ball. Then it rolled down like a round ball to the bottom of the mountain on the other side. Before the coma, in the fog, it seemed that I saw a road under the mountain. In the distance, a flaming red flag fluttered in the wind, and a flying phoenix was painted on it.

The caravan was alarmed by the sound of Yun Fan smashing tree branches as he rolled down the mountain. The leader raised his hand, and the team stopped. Then two horsemen sounded out of the original and found out.

The two saw Yun Fan curled up in a ball, his clothes dirty and covered in blood, lying on the side of the road, motionless. He touched the weapon a few times to confirm that the person could not move. One person jumped off the horse, pulled Yun Fan's body away, probed the pulse, and sensed that Yun Fan still had one breath left.

Looking around, I didn't see anything else.

Glancing at each other, the one on the horse turned his horse's head and went back to report it.

The caravan leader nodded indifferently, "Let's go, leave him alone." "When I go out and go, I am afraid of causing trouble, and I rarely have the kindness to save strangers in danger, and most of them avoid them.

The caravan set off and slowly passed by Yun Fan's side. The leader immediately stood by Yun Fan's side and looked down at Yun Fan. The others did not pause and continued to move forward. Everyone is pointing fingers and making pointless guesses. In the ranks, there was a carriage. The curtains of the car windows were raised, and the two beautiful girls in the car were also lying on the windows to watch the excitement.

Seeing the face of Yun Fan, who was pulled away by the knight and lying on his back on the side of the road, "Ah! One of the girls suddenly exclaimed, "Stop, stop." Before the car stopped, she lifted the curtain of the door, ran down, and ran towards Yun Fan.

The leader frowned and shouted, "Second sister, what are you doing?" Don't look for trouble. ”

The girl shouted, "This is Yun Fan." Big brother, you don't remember, Yun Fan, this is Yun Fan. ”

The leader was startled, jumped off the horse to take a closer look, and only then did he recognize that the injured person covered in filth was indeed Yun Fan.

The girl didn't care about her eldest brother, leaned over and picked up Yun Fan, turned around and returned to the car.

The chief did not blame the girl, but said to the knights beside him: "Brother-in-law, don't be loud, give orders one by one, I don't see anything today, and don't talk about this matter anymore, keep my mouth shut." Also, get the team up to speed and get to the ferry as soon as possible. ”

The man he called his brother-in-law understood and arranged it himself. The convoy picked up speed suddenly, turned around the mountain pass, turned southwest, and galloped towards the Li River ferry, which was more than ten miles away.

By the time Shen Chen completely stabilized his injuries, it was already a few hours later. Gritting his teeth, he got up and walked down the mountain, not daring to fly or go fast, lest he be involved in the injury. At this time, it is not very important whether or not you can harvest the Book of Heaven, and the emotions of killing Yun Fan occupy your heart.

Follow the path of Yun Fan rolling down the mountain and find the stream. No, it should have been washed down by the current. So I followed the stream and searched all the way down.

The general direction of the stream is northwest, at an angle of more than 90 degrees to the direction of the official road. In this way, he was getting farther and farther away from Yun Fan. By the time he was sure that he had lost Yun Fan's trace, he was furious and furious, and he was about to overturn the nearby mountain peaks, Yun Fan had already crossed the river in a coma.

On the earth, there is a saying that there are three souls and seven spirits, but because the human brain is extremely fragile and often endangers life, there is no way to confirm its authenticity with physical experiments. Of course, it can't be confirmed, because the matter known to human beings on the earth, including all molecules, atoms, quantum, field matter, and energy, actually accounts for only five percent of all matter in the universe. The other ninety-five percent are unknown. Scientists call it dark matter, dark energy, negative matter, antimatter, and so on. Research has been ongoing, and the results are still far from coming.

In Dongzhou, science and technology are lagging behind the earth, and the study of real matter is not as detailed as that of the earth. However, because of cultivation, the cognition of soul matter is more advanced than that of the earth.

The cultivation system believes that the divine palace (mind) of a person is divided into two layers: inner and outer layers. The inner layer contains the soul, and the outer layer hides the knowledge. It's like a country's presidential office and its subordinate Ministry of Foreign Affairs. However, the authority of this 'Ministry of Foreign Affairs' is enormous, and it is responsible for all external contacts and actions of the system of the body. The inner layer is responsible for the overall control, operation and storage of information. Both 'soul' and 'consciousness' are tangible substances that reside or are attached to the shrine. Once you lose your soul sense, no matter how perfect your body is, it's still a pile of dead flesh.

People usually sleep, and it is only the 'Ministry of Foreign Affairs' that rests, and the mastermind does not rest. It is constantly reasoning, calculating, and keeping the body running. As for the vegetative people, it is caused by the paralysis of the 'Ministry of Foreign Affairs' and the loss of its efficacy. The 'soul' is still working.

Yun Fan's current state is almost like this, exceeding the limit of the 'Ministry of Foreign Affairs', causing the 'soul' to temporarily shut it down.