Chapter 701: Mental Trauma

The moment Li Han stepped into the range of the spiritual silver figurine, the silver figurine reacted instantly, and its body moved, taking a step. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, the dark green flame in his eyes ignited again, and then, a terrifying spiritual chain rippled towards the fierce cold again. Its power is not inferior to the wave that Shui Qingtong encountered just now, and it is still excessive.

The ancient sword and the spirit wave collided in mid-air, and then, the dark blue ancient sword was like a broken bamboo, and soon cut a huge hole in the spirit wave, and continued to stab towards the spirit silver figurine body.

The spirit silver figurine seemed to be a little caught off guard, but its wisdom didn't seem to be low, and it quickly gathered its hands, and the remaining spirit wave energy waves gathered together, forming a huge dark blue patterned shield, blocking the front.

The ancient sword advanced, the shield shattered, and the spiritual will of the spirit silver figurine was instantly weakened by several percent, and the silver light on his body also dimmed.

"There's play. ”

Seeing this scene, Li Han and Shui Qingtong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and Li Han wanted to add more force and break it in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the spirit silver figurine seemed to have a sense, and it was suddenly stimulated, and the skull suddenly lit up.

Immediately, the cold was severe, and Shui Qingtong saw with his own eyes that a silver bead appeared in the depths of its skull, and spun rapidly, bringing up a cyan wind.

The wind swept out, and the spirit silver figurine was covered in silver, and then, when it opened its mouth and spit out, it actually spit out a blood-colored flame.

The blood-colored flames enveloped the spiritual blue sword stabbed out by Li Han, and the terrifying sound of barbecue "Boom, boom...... The terrifying barbecue sound kept coming out, and the Spiritual Blue Sword couldn't resist it, and it continued to melt and fade in the fire......

In Li Han's mind, there was a terrible pain suddenly, he snorted and forcibly held back, but his face turned pale in an instant, as transparent as paper.

I had the intention to strengthen the attack strength of the Spiritual Blue Sword, but just now I had used the Soul Shaking Technique to forcibly raise the spiritual attack to the extreme, and at this time, there was a blank in the sea of consciousness.

In addition to the fact that the prototype of the iron sword transformed by the Wind Shadow Soul Iron was still flickering with a glimmer of light, there was a burst of weakness from the usually powerful and full spiritual consciousness sea.

Obviously, even if he used the Soul Shaking Technique to stimulate the Wind Shadow Soul Iron and forcibly increase his spiritual strength, Li Han's spiritual realm at this time would definitely not reach the level of the early stage of Fadan.

So in the face of that spiritual silver figurine, it was obviously suppressed, and it was at a disadvantage, and after a few final exchanges, it was defeated.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Li Han spat out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual blue sword he released was completely shattered in an instant, dissolving into that blood-colored flame.

Then the blood-colored flames did not stop at all, and with a "snort", a blood-colored arc was drawn in the air, and along the way Li Han stabbed out the spiritual blue sword, he suddenly rushed all the way and rushed into Li Han's eyebrows.

The next moment, the red light flashed, and the blood-colored flames actually entered the sea of Li Han's spiritual consciousness.

Immediately, with the entry of the blood-colored flames, a tyrannical, murderous aura instantly spread throughout Li Han's body.

Li Han's spiritual consciousness sea could only support the retention of the spiritual power of the peak level of the air pocket, but at this moment, it was rushed by this powerful Fadan spiritual energy full of destructive and destructive power, and the four walls began to be unstable in an instant, and then there was a collapse, overflowing traces, as if it was about to explode.

However, at this moment, the Wind Shadow Soul Iron in the Sea of Intense Cold Consciousness was suddenly stimulated, and it suddenly turned, and there was a sound of 'woo woo woo'.

In the flickering of the green mang, the Wind Shadow Soul Iron, which had been cultivated for so long with the spiritual soul in the sea of cold consciousness, finally gradually gave birth to a trace of the prototype of the iron sword, and at this time, a terrifying sword will was born, forcing the blood-colored flame to a corner.

The blood-colored flame was obviously unwilling to be rejected, and the two fought in the sea of cold spiritual consciousness, and after a while, the sword will above the wind shadow soul iron was finally slightly inferior and completely disappeared.

The light on the Wind Shadow Soul Iron also dimmed suddenly, as if the energy was consumed too much, and in a short period of time, it was no longer possible to inspire the strength to fight for the cold cold.

And the blood-colored flame lost its opponent, and after wreaking havoc in the sea of Li Han's spiritual consciousness again, it made the sea of Li Han's spiritual consciousness full of holes and a mess.

Only then did he return with the joy of victory, and flew back to the eyebrows of the spiritual silver figurines.

And Li Han, after the sword will born from the Wind Shadow Soul Iron was oppressed and succumbed, he couldn't help but look up to the sky again and spew out a mouthful of blood.

When the blood-colored flames lost their suppression and wreaked havoc in the sea of his spiritual consciousness, his body was even more shocked, and his spiritual will was confused for a while, and finally he couldn't hold on, and his body slowly fell soft.

"Cold!"

In the distance, Shui Qingtong exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly ran to look outside the cordon, but saw a "poof!", Li Han had completely fallen to the ground and fainted.

His eyes were closed, he didn't say a word, his face was already soaked with cold sweat, and his face was even paler than ever, and he couldn't see a trace of blood.

Sensing that the aura of invasion had disappeared, the forehead of the spirit silver figurine flashed, and the blood-colored flames turned into a blood-red mark that appeared on its forehead.

Then it paced back to its original position, regaining its original motionless posture, motionless.

And Li Han, who was lying on the ground, didn't know that his spiritual consciousness was already in a dilapidated and dusty sea at this time, with holes everywhere, similar to a leaky bellows.

The spiritual world of Li Han has suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, and I am afraid that in a short period of time, it will no longer be cured.

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In the second stone hall.

After being in a coma for three days, Li Han regained consciousness a little, and as soon as he woke up, he kept shouting, "Kill, kill......" and other words.

Shui Qingtong looked at him worriedly, took out a water bladder from the Dao ring, poured out a little water and dripped it on his lips, Li Han took two puffs greedily, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The scene three days ago didn't seem to have dissipated from his mind, and his eyes seemed to be bloody, and all he saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and his ears were full of murderous intent.

Li Han's head began to ache sharply again.

Although in the past three days, his spiritual consciousness sea has also been automatically recovering, but the speed is simply too slow, slow as a snail, compared to so many holes, in three days, the recovery rate is less than one in 100,000.

At this rate, maybe in another five or ten years, he won't be able to return to his normal state.

But fortunately, at this moment, the Wind Shadow Soul Iron suspended above his spiritual consciousness sea seemed to be induced, although the light had dimmed a lot now, he still couldn't help but tremble suddenly, and then a cyan mist flew out and escaped into the cold spiritual consciousness sea.

At the moment when these cyan mist merged into the sea of spiritual consciousness, Li Han only felt that the sea of consciousness was cool, and the burning and destructive feeling brought by the original blood-colored flames seemed to have been reduced a lot, and the severe pain caused by the trauma of the sea of spiritual consciousness was also reduced a little, and Li Han's eyes couldn't help but finally regain a little sobriety.

"Cold, cold......"

Shui Qingtong saw that the blood in Li Han's eyes had finally faded a little, so she couldn't help but shout worriedly.

Although she was also traumatized, the three days had long since recovered.

But unlike Li Han, because it was an active attack, it attracted the full revenge of the spirit silver figurines, and the spiritual flames even invaded Li Han's spiritual consciousness sea, this trauma was not at all comparable to her injury.

After all, before she challenged, she had also taken a spiritual treasure, the 'Xuanshen Pill'.

Although the 'Xuanshen Pill' failed to allow her to win, after all, her spiritual power reached the level of the early stage of Fa Dan within a quarter of an hour, which was only slightly inferior to the spiritual silver figurine, but the difference was not too big.

So when she was fighting, although her mental power was suppressed, her injuries were not serious.

Unlike Li Han, it was purely with the strength of the peak of the air pocket to challenge the spiritual silver figurines in the early stage of Fadan, and it was also an active attack, which attracted the crazy counterattack of the spiritual silver figurines.

Thinking that Li Han was invited by her, but it turned out that she was so seriously injured, Shui Qingtong felt uneasy for a while.

Although from the very beginning of this matter, it was Li Han looking for her, which was a transaction.

However, along the way, the two have already had a friendship, and seeing that Li Han is now so seriously injured for her, it is almost worse than death, Shui Qingtong can't help but feel sad and remorseful in her heart.

"I'm fine......"

Li Han raised his head and saw Shui Qingtong's worried eyes, and couldn't help but feel a slight warmth in his heart.

Then, the next moment, as if he saw something incredible, his eyes couldn't help but freeze suddenly.

I didn't know when, Shui Qingtong had already taken off the veil on his face, revealing a jade face as clear as ice and snow, absolutely beautiful, at first glance, if he turned into a fairy, and then it seemed to be the first snow in the distant mountains, pure white and beautiful, and should not be in the world.

"You?"

He opened his mouth to ask, but found that he couldn't ask, and Shui Qingtong, with a hint of imperceptible blush on his pretty face, hurriedly turned his head and said, "I'll go cook you some porridge to eat." Your injuries are not healed, so you should not move, so you should rest here. ”

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and fled in a hurry.

Li Han looked at her in surprise, until her back disappeared, then he couldn't help but look up, looked at the dome of the second hall, and let out a slight sigh.

Just now, he had already looked at his spiritual consciousness at the moment when Shui Qingtong left, and this look couldn't help but make his heart chill in an instant, and then his mood fell to the bottom.

Desolate, dilapidated, dead and silent, withered, all kinds of adjectives are not enough to describe the situation of his spiritual consciousness at this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is miserable.

If it is said that the sea of spiritual consciousness before Li Han was a star lake, the spiritual power in it turned into a blue lake, full of vitality and dotted with stars.

Even the Wind Shadow Soul Iron suspended above the lake is constantly absorbing spiritual power, soul power, and transforming into shapes, although the progress is slow, but it is also slowly changing, from the original piece of cyan iron, to the current slightly sword shape.

All of this is beautiful.

But now, Li Han's spiritual sea of consciousness is like a dilapidated bellows, full of holes outside, and the gray air currents outside are constantly pouring in, polluting his sea of consciousness, and his spiritual power has disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed.

The spiritual lake, which used to cover a small half of the bottom of the lake below, had also dried up completely, revealing solid, ugly rocks underneath, and there was no longer life.

If it weren't for the faint blue light emitted by the slightly rotating Wind Shadow Soul Iron above his head, at this time, Li Han's spiritual consciousness sea would be even more dead and silent than those who had not opened up, but I was afraid that it would be a permanent darkness that would never recover.

Li Han thought that the injury would be serious, but he didn't think that it would be so serious, he still underestimated the strength of the spiritual silver figurine.

was invaded by the other party's spiritual flame and wreaked havoc for so long, according to this extent, Li Han estimated that there would not be seven or eight years, and his spiritual power would not be restored to its original state.

Even if you take a Soul Rejuvenation Pill immediately, it won't have much effect.

Because although the Soul Rejuvenation Pill is powerful, it is a life-saving elixir, and it also has a certain promoting effect on spiritual power, but that refers to the situation when the spiritual consciousness is normal.

In this situation, no matter how powerful the Soul Rejuvenation Pill is, it will reduce the recovery time by one or two years at most, and it is a dream to return to the peak state all at once.

In this way, he will almost definitely miss the last Young Monk of the Five Realms.

Even if his body was not injured, the damage to the spiritual consciousness sea was enough to knock him into the bottomless abyss.

Is it really wrong to force victory and win the top three this time?

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