Chapter 45: The Wind South Wind

Lu Yanjia's breakthrough to the realm of Wuzun was already a matter of moments.

The face of the man in yellow changed for a while, and the ideological struggle was extremely fierce, should he go, or stay?

"Die!"

Finally, the urge to kill Han Yi overcame the idea of retreating, and his huge body soared into the air, like an ancient god and demon, smashing from top to bottom towards the young man standing below.

Han Yi's nerves tensed instantly, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to run the dantian. Even if the dantian qi sea completely exploded, he would have to squeeze out a trace of Xuan Qi and urge the Three Souls Sword Talisman.

The Three Soul Sword Talisman hung in the void, humming, slowly condensing the Xuan Qi.

Suddenly, a sound and shadow flew from the jungle behind him, he was wearing a sackcloth garment, and in his hand was a pitch-black sword.

When the yellow-clothed man's Dharma Xiang King Kong soared into the air, this sound and shadow had already appeared under the crotch of the huge body, and the sword was like a dragon, stabbing towards the middle of the legs.

There was a soft pop, and the entire long sword sank into the body of the Law Phase King Kong. At the same time, Han Yi vomited blood again and again in his mouth, and finally urged a trace of very weak Xuan Qi to activate the Three Soul Sword Talisman.

The three bloody knives slashed out again, slashing at the neck of the Law Prime Minister King Kong one after another, and the blades slashed straight into the bone.

The man in yellow was frightened, angry, and unwilling, and his huge body fell from mid-air. The soul power that supported his martial soul seemed to have escaped from the two wounds, and his entire body was like a balloon that was leaking, shrinking rapidly.

By the time his body returned to normal, the man in yellow had completely died.

"Congratulations to Han Shao, the Martial Soul Law Phase King Kong, the Martial Arts Tiangang Three Palms, and the Soul Law Thunder Visualization Diagram, which is being downloaded. ”

Han Yi exhausted the last of his Xuan Qi, and at this moment, his mind was relieved, and after hearing the prompt of the system, he finally couldn't stand and sat on the ground.

The young man with the black sword in the sackcloth walked slowly, wiped the blood on his long sword with a white cloth, and said slowly: "I know that you really want to find the weakness of the Faxiang King Kong, let me tell you, the weakness of this kind of martial soul is basically between the legs. ”

Han Yi gasped for a while, his strength recovered slightly, and he took out another small pill and swallowed it in his abdomen.

Speaking of which, this time it's really miserable.,The download of the system hasn't been completed yet.,You can't use the download value to heal.,You can only make do with taking pills to heal your injuries first.。

Xiao Huan Dan is indeed a healing elixir, only a moment later, there is a trace of warmth in the dantian, and the pain has been basically relieved.

Raising his eyes, he found that the person in front of him was the young man of the Han Clan who had not yet entered the teleportation array that day.

"Shouldn't I thank you for saving me?" Han Yi slowly stood up and said.

The sackcloth black sword boy was still wiping his sword, and said slowly, "No. ”

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly: "Didn't you save me?"

The linen black sword boy said: "I just can't get used to bullying more and less, and I know all the masters in the Han clan, although these four people are wearing the costumes of the Han people, they are not disciples of the Han clan." Pretending to ruin the reputation of my Han people, I have a reason to kill them. ”

Han Yixin said that this is his crooked reasoning? If he is saved, he will be saved, and he doesn't want to owe anyone a favor.

After thinking about it, he stopped talking about the man in yellow, and asked, "The four tokens of the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate, can Your Excellency collect them all?"

The linen black sword boy was also straightforward, shook his head and sighed: "The other tokens are redundant, but the fish-shaped tokens have not been found." ”

Han Yixin said that of course you can't find it, except for yourself, most people can't find the fish token.

Thinking about it, he continued: "That's a coincidence, I just have a surplus of fish tokens, but I haven't collected the door tokens, why don't we exchange them?"

The joy on the face of the sack boy flashed: "If this is the case, I can't ask for it." ”

Han Yi smiled and took out a fish-shaped token.

The linen black sword boy stopped, the fish token was very small, at this moment he had already thought that Han Yi was thanking him with the token, if the other party had a surplus, it would be good to say, if there was only one piece, he really didn't want to accept it.

Han Yi also guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's also strange to say, I just found two of the scarce fish-word tokens, but there is one missing door-word token, maybe this is also the will of heaven." ”

As he spoke, he urged the storage space, and a fish-shaped token appeared in his hand again.

This is also his way of life, the young man in Mai is the kind of arrogant person at first glance, if he gives him the only token, the other party may not accept it.

In this way, he will not feel that he owes this young man a favor.

The words have come to this, and the Mai boy no longer refuses, and made an exchange.

Putting away the token, Han Yi looked at the black sword boy with sackcloth and asked, "Your Excellency, do you want to leave now, or stay and have a few drinks with me?"

The linen black sword boy smiled slightly: "I don't call Your Excellency, I call Feng Nanfeng." The wind of the south wind, the south of the south wind, the wind of the south wind. ”

Han Yi was a little dizzy by his wind and south, but I have to say that this son of the Han clan called what kind of wind is south is indeed an interesting person.

"My name is Han Yi. He also learned the tone of a sackcloth boy and said a nonsense, "Han Yi's Han, Han Yi's Yi." ”

Unexpectedly, hearing this nonsense self-introduction, Feng Nanfeng actually nodded and said, "It's a pity that you are injured and can't drink for the time being, otherwise I really want to have a few drinks with you." ”

"It doesn't matter. Han Yi waved his hand casually and said, "Wine is a healing elixir for me, the more serious the injury, the more I drink." ”

Feng Nanfeng showed an interested look, and after a pause, he said: "Brother Han, your teammates will be able to break through to the realm of Wuzun immediately, and you will no longer be in any danger, and there are two best friends waiting for me in front of me, so I still take my leave." ”

"You and I will see you again in the future, and there is time for drinking. ”

With that, he strode with the black sword on his back, and soon disappeared into the moonlit jungle.

Han Yi didn't want to be known about his many martial souls, but he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation when you died just now.

Fortunately, the brothers in yellow were all killed, and when Feng Nanfeng appeared, he couldn't even use his martial spirit, and the other party didn't know his secret.

"System, this person's martial soul, what's so special?" Han Yi looked at his disappearing back, frowned and asked, "His swordsmanship should have reached the realm of Dacheng, a little more powerful than me." ”

The system said: "This person's martial soul is like no martial soul, it's very weird, I don't know what's going on." ”

Han Yi was also puzzled, a martial soul without a martial soul? What kind of martial soul is this?

He couldn't even figure out the system, and of course he couldn't think it through, so he had to think about it.

Look up at the cave.

All the movement in the cave disappeared, and after a while, a graceful figure in white clothes stepped out of the darkness.

Han Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Yanjia finally broke through successfully and stepped into the realm of the early stage of martial arts.