Chapter Seventy-Three: The River of Blood Carries the Soul and Goes Straight to the Lonely Peak!
The tiger's body shattered, and Xiang Yu's figure became blurred. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, the happiest thing is probably nothing more than the bull head and horse face between the voids.
"Haha..."
"After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a silver gun crayon head..."
"Good and evil are rewarded, just lonely souls and wild ghosts, dare to offend the majesty of my underworld, but they deserve such an end..."
"Yes, you deserve it!!"
"Just like this, just now I dared to look down on your bull-headed grandfather, saying that people are not ghosts and ghosts, and they are not threatening nonsense..."
"That's the case, how can my two brothers live so well now?!"
"If you have the ability, you can make a move!"
Just now, when Xiang Yu was fighting against Demon Fu Nian, this bull head and horse face were secretly hiding on the side, scared to death.
I forgot to run.
Or don't dare to run.
For fear that Xiang Yu would think of them and give them a few fingers in public, it would be completely wasted.
This situation did not improve until Mo Fu Nian said that Xiang Yu still had one blow left, and was admitted by Xiang Yu in public.
But the two ghosts still hid to the side, not daring to come out.
Only at this moment, seeing that Xiang Yu's figure was about to dissipate, it seemed that he really had no power to do it, but the two were no longer silent, and shouted directly, shouting at Xiang Yu's place again!
"What two despicable imps..."
As Xiang Yu's prestige gradually dissipated, Jiang Baizhi was slowly able to move freely again.
Therefore, seeing the behavior of the bull head and horse face above the void, she couldn't help but grit her teeth a little.
At this time, I don't know if I heard the provocation of the bull-headed horse, but Xiang Yu, who was about to dissipate, turned his head abruptly and glanced at the bull-headed horse.
"What do you want to do?!"
This glance directly frightened the bull-headed horse-faced two people to retreat in the void, and hurriedly raised the impermanence banner in their hands and made a defensive posture.
just glanced at the two of them, but Xiang Yu's eyes were full of disdain.
"People are not ghosts, ghosts are not ghosts..."
"Why waste a single blow..."
When the words fell, I saw the bronze giant tripod on Xiang Yu's head, and suddenly the black light Dasheng rolled out, sweeping with rolling waves.
All of a sudden, the two figures of the bull head and horse face were directly involved in the copper tripod.
In the copper tripod, after the black light flashed, the bull head and horse face were gone.
The whole process is extremely fast.
The bull-headed horse face didn't even make a scream, and it was directly refined.
It has become the nourishment for the accelerated formation of the Nalingka.
That's right, it's nourishment.
In the copper tripod, the halberd card was still slowly consolidating, but at this moment, it had the ghost aura of the bull head and horse face, but it was directly formed in an instant.
At the same time, the copper tripod flew out from the top of Xiang Yu's head, and directly suppressed the impermanence banner that was about to lose control on the spot.
"The spirit halberd has been completed, and this impermanence banner has also been suppressed by the mountains and rivers..."
"Hopefully, little brother, don't forget Lone's request..."
Xiang Yu's figure gradually blurred, and at this last moment, Chen Yan's ears sounded his voice.
"I can't help you alone..."
"But you can..."
"Don't forget, without Lone's Dharma, you still have Lone's power..."
The words fell, and Xiang Yu's figure completely dissipated.
It's as if it never existed in this world.
But between the void, the river of blood is still there, and the giant tripod still exists.
Karma light, soul light, nothing has changed.
Looking at all this, Chen Yan remembered Xiang Yu's last words just now.
Xiang Yu is right, the borrowing is not over yet, and there is still strength left in his body.
It's just that.......
"Attention players, the borrowing time is coming to an end..."
"In the last sixty seconds, the buffer countdown begins..."
"Sixty, fifty-nine, fifty-eight..."
The prompt sound ringing in his ears pulled Chen Yan directly back to reality.
He only had sixty seconds of strength left.
If you use these last 60 seconds, you can rush to the Qianji Pass hundreds of miles away.
Seems to be able to catch up.
Merely... It doesn't seem that simple!
"This power of soul karma, the deity accepted it..."
I don't know when, the demon reappeared.
Moreover, this time, the position where he appeared was between the karmic light group and the soul power light group.
"With this million karma, and this million pure soul power offerings, what I have asked for for for this thousand years, the demon spirit can be fulfilled in a moment..."
"I gave up a demon body and got a demon spirit..."
"This deal is done... No loss!"
"Haha..."
As the laughter grew, a red light popped out of Demon Fu Nian's hand and threw it directly into the soul power light cluster.
The red light flashed, and the thing inside was like a seed, the color was blood red, and as soon as it entered the light cluster, it began to absorb the soul power light group and grow itself.
"Demon spirits?!"
The demon spirit in Fu Nian's mouth is the life spirit in the eyes of life cultivation, also known as the true spirit.
The true soul is born by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the blood and qi of the living soul, which is the medium of the body and soul, and the spiritual shell of the soul.
The cultivator of destiny comes from detachment, and no matter what the method is, it is fundamentally in the soul of destiny.
It's just that... The soul-like one is too fragile in itself.
Condense the origin of the soul like a fumi, and manifest itself in the daytime, and the requirements for cultivation are too high after all.
Even if the condensation is successful, without the supreme cultivation and the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the life soul is too fragile compared to others.
Therefore, those who are destined to cultivate must first cultivate the true spirit to protect their own lives and souls.
To a certain extent, true spirits are also the product of soul power condensation.
However, compared to the pure soul thought manifestation.
The true spirit is more like a product between the soul and the flesh and blood.
And the so-called three changes at the beginning of life, what the gods seek when they change is to strengthen their own spirit and condense their soul power as much as possible.
Prepare for the next natal vitality and transformation into the natal qi spirit, which is the so-called life qi.
At this time, his own soul thoughts were constantly recovering.
The reason why he is still trapped in this tiger roaring mountains is that he can't get out.
A large part of the reason is that all the true spirits and blood bodies have been sealed, and there is only a wisp of soul thoughts... Without the support of the true spirit, it is still too fragile after all.
"Fifty-five, fifty-four..."
Time passed slowly, but Chen Yan did not move.
"There's only about fifty seconds left, do you want to stop the demon Fumi, or... Rush to the aid of a thousand extremes..."
"What the hell should be... What to do?!"
Knowing the purpose of Demon Fu Nian at this time, Chen Yan struggled in his heart.
He wants to rescue Qianji Pass.
It's just that he had heard Fu Nian say that this demon Fu Nian is the incarnation of demon thoughts, which can absorb the power of resentment in this world and cultivate and grow.
It's already extremely difficult to eradicate.
A wisp of soul thought can still encourage the mountains and tiger beasts to attack the city and pull out the pass, if he really let him refine into a true spirit again.
After that... No, I'm afraid there won't be a future.
is different from the flesh and blood of the demon body, it all depends on its own strength and weakness.
This demon spirit is cast, and with the cultivation of the past of the devil, it is enough to be unscrupulous, and it is easy to use the aura of heaven and earth for its own use.
When the demon spirit is completed, I am afraid that it will be ,... It's time for them to fight to the death!
As a result... What the hell is good!
If the former system spirit Yuan Dao person was here, he would definitely evaluate Chen Yan's performance at the moment with four words: indecisiveness.
I have to say that this is Chen Yan's old problem!
It can also be regarded as a fatal weakness on the road to immortality.
This weakness is even perceived by Chen Yan himself.
It's just that... The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.
Although I want to change in the past, when it comes to the critical moment, I will still unconsciously highlight it.
"In vain..."
Just as Chen Yan was struggling, Fu Nian spoke.
"Old man remembers, your river of blood can carry the soul..."
"I don't know if I can send it as a teacher... Go to the top of the tiger running to the peak, and settle this grudge...?!!"