Chapter 115: Whoever dares to stop it, there will be no forgiveness!
Yun Fan's expression was excited.
Shenyuan Grass, which has the same effect as Zhenyuan Grass, is also an elixir that assists the cultivation of the powerhouses of the True Dan Realm.
However, the medicinal effect of the Shenyuan Grass is much stronger than that of the True Yuan Grass, more than ten times that of the True Yuan Grass.
True Dan Realm martial artists, using the 'True Yuan Pill' to cultivate every day, it takes more than ten or twenty years to cultivate to the peak of the True Dan Realm.
If you use the 'True Yuan Dan' to cultivate every day, this time will be shortened by more than ten or twenty times, and in less than a year, you will be able to reach the peak of the True Dan Realm.
This kind of elixir, even if it is a strong person in the True Dan Realm, will fight for the blood, and in terms of value, it is extremely valuable among the third-grade elixirs.
He Yinjian's shout made the eyes of all the martial artists present look at Yun Fan, and also attracted Yun Fan's attention and looked at He Yinjian.
The martial artists of all the gates have already entered the seven spatial vortex on average, and at this time, there is actually another martial artist who has come to the second layer of the Medicine God Temple, and it must be a martial artist of the faction-level force.
The fact that a disciple of a sect-level force dared to enter the second layer of the Medicine God Hall made the martial artists of the five major gates present angry in their hearts.
Outside the Medicine God Temple, the disciple of the Qianyuan Sect 'Duan Xingwen' set the rules in front of everyone!
Sect-level power warriors are only allowed to set foot in the first layer of the Medicine God Temple!
A gate-level power martial artist can set foot in the second layer of the Medicine God Temple!
Only the martial artists of the three major sects can set foot in the third layer of the Medicine God Temple!
This is the second layer of the Medicine God Temple, and the value of the three-grade elixir inside is extremely precious, far from being comparable to the elixir on the first layer of the Medicine God Temple, according to the rules set by Duan Xingwen, the sect-level power martial artists are not qualified to come here.
Under normal circumstances, the peak of the Guiyuan Realm of the faction-level forces was stared at by the fifty peaks of the Guiyuan Realm of the gate-level forces with a ferocious expression, and I am afraid that their legs would tremble in fright, and their farts would be drooling.
But Yun Fan's expression was very calm, and it could even be said to be calm.
In the Medicinal Mystery Realm, Yun Fan is not afraid of anyone, let alone a martial artist of a sect-level force, even if it is a martial artist of a sect-level force, Yun Fan does not take it seriously.
He Yinjian had a fierce expression and an aggressive tone, and he was extremely contemptuous of Yun Fan, which made Yun Fan dislike.
Yun Fan said lightly: "Lao Tzu can come if he wants, do you have any opinions?"
As soon as these words came out, He Yin's sword became hot.
The other nine disciples of the Blood Yang Sect also looked angry one by one.
A disciple of a 'faction' level force dared to speak like this in front of the genius disciples of the Blood Yang Sect, in their opinion, this was simply a reversal.
The disciples of the other four major gates were all stunned at this moment, but they didn't expect Yun Fan to be so tough in front of He Yin Jian, and their eyes sank, revealing a fierce expression.
Yun Fan's move obviously did not take He Yinjian, a martial artist of the sect-level force, in his eyes, this was a contempt for the sect-level force, which made the disciples of the other four major sects dislike.
However, the disciples led by the four major gates glanced at each other, and did not say anything, but showed a hint of a smile, and took the martial artists in the door to retreat some positions.
In their opinion, Yun Fan dared to ignore the rules set by Duan Xingwen, he must have extraordinary strength, the strength of the Blood Yang Sect was strong, and the disciple He Yin Jian of the sect threatened to ask for the thirty percent elixir in this medicine garden in front of the four major martial artists, which made the other four great martial artists unhappy.
Now, He Yinjian and this 'sect-level force disciple' who broke in are on their shoulders, and they are just sitting on the mountain watching the tiger to see how capable He Yin Jian is, and how long it will take to take down this 'sect-level force disciple' who has broken into the second layer.
He Yinjian's expression was extremely cold, revealing a strong killing intent, and shouted: "Dare to call yourself Lao Tzu in front of my He Yinjian, it is really ignorant and arrogant, I don't know the height of the sky, even if you kneel down and kowtow to me now, you will inevitably die!"
Yun Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Hehe...... Ignorance and arrogance, I don't know the height of the sky, it is appropriate to give you this sentence to you, who gave you this mentally handicapped head, you don't even know what the enemy is from, just a 'death' word on your lips, you can live so big, it's a miracle!"
These words made the warriors present stunned, and looking at Yun Fan's confidence, it seemed that he really had a big background.
But the martial artists of the three major sects had obviously entered the second layer of the Medicine God Temple first, and the martial artists of the thirty-five gates had also entered the other seven spatial vortices respectively, and they had also reached the second layer of the Medicine God Temple.
In the Medicinal Mystery Realm, in addition to the three major sects and the thirty-five gates, there are only the martial artists of the sect-level forces left, and the sect-level forces are very numerous in the Qianyuan Continent, and the disciples of a faction-level forces, even if they are geniuses, their identity is nothing in front of the sect-level forces.
Martial arts wizards of sect-level forces like He Yinjian will almost soar in the Blood Yang Gate in the future, and their achievements in the future will be unlimited, and they will not take the martial arts wizards of faction-level forces in their eyes at all.
A character who was not taken seriously by him actually stood in the perspective of a strong man and regarded him like an ant, the anger in He Yinjian's heart burned instantly, and the killing intent was all over the sky.
"You-looking for death!"
He Yinjian shouted, his voice was cold and full of murderous intent.
As soon as the words fell, He Yin Jian rushed towards Yun Fan.
He Yin's sword erupted with an extremely terrifying might, his hands turned blood-red in an instant, and he unleashed a high-grade martial art of the Blood Yang Sect that terrified countless martial artists-the bloody hand destroying the heart palm.
When cultivating, you must use your hands to be contaminated with blood poison, not poison people, poison first, turn your body into a body of blood poison, and only after you are no longer harmed by poison can you control blood poison and harm others.
He Yin Sword's bloody hand destroys the heart, not only the blood poison is terrible, but the power is also extremely powerful, this martial art, known as 'bloody hands are desperate, hot hands destroy the heart' evaluation, once hit, immortal and useless.
It is precisely because He Yin Sword has refined this poisonous palm that the disciples of the other four major sects will be afraid of it.
Looking at He Yinjian's blood-colored hands, Yun Fan knew that this was a pair of extremely poisonous hands, and he must not make physical contact and fight in close combat.
Xuanyue Dahamudra!
Yun Fan instantly lifted his true qi, flipped his palm, and a palm print burst out.
In order to avoid He Yin Sword's hand-to-hand combat, Yun Fan took out his true ability as soon as he made a move, this palm print was huge, about two meters high, like a gate board, pushing the void air flow like a mountain and a sea, killing He Yin Sword.
Boom –
Xuanyue's big mudra and He Yinjian's blood-red hands collided together, making a bang.
I saw He Yinjian snort miserably, spitting blood, his body suddenly folded, and a ray of light flashed beside his waist, and he avoided the blow of cutting his waist.
But the terrifying palm power contained in Xuanyue's Great Mudra, He Yin Jian couldn't bear it, and his body suddenly retreated, and he was shocked more than ten meters away.
The warriors present were all shocked.
The guess in their hearts was how long Yun Fan could hold out under He Yin Jian, but they never expected that Yun Fan would defeat He Yin Jian, who was a genius disciple of the Blood Yang Sect and a generation of martial arts wizards, with one palm!
Yun Fan repelled He Yin's sword with one palm, and shouted: "No matter how many floors the Medicine God Hall has, if I want to enter, I will think, whoever dares to stop it, there will be no forgiveness!"
He Yinjian was injured under Yun Fan's palm, but his temperament did not change, and his murderous intent towards Yun Fan was even stronger.
He Yinjian shouted: "All of them are up, and they will be slashed to death, Lao Tzu will see that he can defeat a few people." ”