Chapter Ninety-Six: If there is a year
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However, the black water flow was really powerful, and Han Changlin urged the Thousand Cold Bell with all his might, but he still couldn't resist its corrosion.
In an instant, the phantom of the entire Thousand Cold Bell had become extremely thin.
Feeling the tremor of the Qianhan Bell above his head, Han Changlin frowned, he still underestimated this Lan Qingsen, after all, no matter what the other party said, he was also an old monk in the middle stage of foundation building, even if his life was short.
For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate.
And the situation on Qin Fen's side is similar to Han Changlin.
I saw that he sacrificed a wooden shield-style defensive magic weapon, the wooden shield emitted a vivid gray light, resisting the black water flow, but even so, the gray light inspired by the wooden shield was slowly corroded by the black water flow.
Han Changlin and Qin Fen glanced at each other, and in an instant, the two also understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
The next moment, I saw Han Changlin urging the Thousand Cold Bell above his head again, and the Dao Phantom Shadow slowly hung down like a misty breath, as if he didn't care whether it would be damaged in this battle at all.
At the same time, Han Changlin waved his big hand, and the Xuanyan Sword spun in the air, and then turned into a thick sword light more than ten zhang long, pouring towards Lan Qingsen.
Not only that, but around this thick sword light that is more than ten zhang long, there are also two illusory sword lights that are about half short, looming, and if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.
"Hmm..."
And Han Changlin's blow caused Qin Fen's side eyes, but he was only slightly stunned, and his body immediately turned into a huge sword light, rushing through the black water head-on.
The silver flying sword followed his body and rushed towards Lan Aomori.
"Not good!"
Lan Qingsen was shocked when he saw this scene.
He didn't expect Han Changlin and the others to be so straightforward, and directly gave up confronting his poisonous water head-on, but rushed towards his true body.
For a while, he was in a dilemma.
He could only choose to give up the gourd spirit weapon for the time being, and fully control the defensive magic weapon around him.
......
For a time, the two sides were inseparable.
And because Lan Qingsen temporarily gave up controlling the gourd spirit weapon, the power of that black poisonous water also began to decline, and the movement was relatively sluggish, and now he couldn't break through Han Changlin's defense at all.
Rumble!
Rumble!
A series of powerful spells collided continuously.
On the other side, Feng Tianchen was on par with that Lan Tianxiang.
Although Lan Tianxiang himself has been in the foundation building period for many years, he was born in a small family, and the means of fighting in his hands are still slightly inferior to Feng Tianchen.
It can only compete with its own deeper mana.
As for Han Changlin's side, since the two sides have entered a point where they are inseparable, Lan Qingsen's aura has begun to change.
In his current state, he is simply unable to fight with Han Changlin and the others.
At the same time, his heart was shocked:
"I didn't expect my mana to decline faster than I expected."
Thinking like this, Lan Qingsen set his eyes in the direction of Lan Tianxiang, this patriarch was also a genius of the family back then, if it wasn't for the development of the family, maybe he had already entered the Imperial Spirit Sect back then, and at this moment, he might have already entered the door of a certain Jindan monk.
"My own family won't either..."
As soon as this thought came to mind, Lan Qingsen immediately snuffed it out.
Now that the wood is in the boat, it is useless to regret it. Once his side is defeated, not to mention Lan Tianxiang, even the core clansmen here will inevitably die.
"Hmph, look for death."
Han Changlin was still distracted when he saw Lan Qingsen fighting with the two of them.
With a cold snort at the moment, the Xuanyan Sword once again burst into a brilliant light, turning into a thick sword light of more than ten zhang, and a faint layer of blue and red light suddenly rose on its surface, slashing towards Lan Qingsen's round shield.
In an instant, a scorching blue and red flame instantly spread, directly acting on Lan Aomori's round shield.
Feeling the erosion from the Extreme Yang True Fire, Lan Qingsen's body actually began to tremble.
"There's something weird about this flame."
Now Lan Qingsen's body is not in his prime, and it is difficult for his current body to withstand the forces of the outside world.
After being affected by this, Lan Aomori's mana began to appear noticeably sluggish.
Qin Fen on one side also discovered this scene.
"Come on!"
On the other side, Qin Fen shouted.
But he saw the flying sword in his hand flying in the air, and his own body also bloomed with dazzling sword light, just like this, he struck towards Lan Qingsen left and right.
For a while, Lan Qingsen's retreat had been blocked by Han Changlin and the others.
There was no way, Lan Qingsen could only grit his teeth and resist the round shield with all his might.
"Boom!"
After hearing only a loud roar, Lan Qingsen's figure was also thrown out violently.
"Great Elder!"
"Great Elder!"
"Great Elder!"
......
On the spirit boat, the Lan family members who were watching the battle let out a loud shout.
"Leave me alone, you guys go quickly."
Meanwhile.
Lan Aomori's divine consciousness was transmitted to Lan Tianxiang.
"Tianxiang, quickly cover the retreat of the clansmen, as long as they reach the realm of the Soul Destroying Sect, they will be safe, the old man has little time, so let me stay here and drag them down."
Standing still, Lan Qingsen wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and a trace of red blood appeared.
By this time, he had already understood something.
He knew that it was impossible for him and Lan Tianxiang to evacuate this place.
"I didn't expect to see an Outer Sword Cultivator and an Inner Sword Cultivator today, a disciple from the Imperial Spirit Sect, it is really different."
A trace of sadness flashed in Lan Qingsen's eyes, but the next moment, it was covered up by a touch of ruthlessness.
Seeing that Han Changlin and the others continued to rush towards him, a turquoise porcelain vase appeared in Lan Qingsen's hand at some point.
Uncovering the porcelain bottle, Lan Qingsen poured out a scarlet elixir the size of a dragon's eye.
At the same time, a vomiting smell of blood permeated.
Looking at the elixir in his hand, Lan Qingsen remembered what the Soul Extermination Sect's foundation building monk had said before leaving.
"This pill is called the Blood Soul Pill, and after taking it, it can stimulate the full potential of the monk's body, but when the medicinal effect of this pill is over, the monk's life is only a quarter of an hour."
The changes in the battle situation are often only in an instant, and I saw that Lan Qingsen had already taken the Blood Soul Pill on his back.
And after he took the Blood Soul Pill, the aura exuded by Lan Qingsen's body was also a little stronger than before.
And Lan Qingsen's body is also undergoing drastic changes, I saw that his gray hair is falling rapidly at the moment, and the skin that was originally just shriveled is also rapidly dented.
At first glance, it is because the essence and blood in the body are forcibly stimulated, and the body's functions are quickly exhausted.
Lan Aomori's body exuded powerful mana.
At this time, he controlled the blue round shield to block the attacks of Han Changlin and Qin Fen.
On the other side, Lan Qingsen's gourd spirit weapon also moved.
But before it was over, I saw Lan Qingsen burst out with absolute speed, almost in the blink of an eye, and at this moment he appeared on the side of Lan Tianxiang.
At the same time, Lan Qingsen took out a black cloth bag out of nowhere and stuffed it into Lan Tianxiang's arms.
However, when Feng Tianchen saw Lan Qingsen attacking, he took the lead and hurriedly retreated in fright.
For fear that he would be attacked by two people at the same time, he would be very dangerous.
At the moment when Feng Tianchen flashed, Lan Qingsen had already converged with Lan Tianxiang.
"Tianxiang, the family has treated you badly for so many years, if I promised you back then and let you worship the Imperial Spirit Sect, maybe the family would not end up like this today, you go, take them to the Soul Annihilation Sect, here I am."
Lan Aomori's calm voice sounded in Lan Tianxiang's ears.
"Great Elder, you?"
Lan Tianxiang looked at Lan Qingsen and wanted to say something, but in the end, when the words came to his mouth, he only held back a few words.
At that time, he was also the first person in the younger generation of the family, but an accident caused the young and middle-aged generation of the Lan family to almost lose everything, plus there were strong enemies outside.
He could only give up worshipping the Imperial Spirit Sect and contribute his talent to the family.
Lan Tianxiang's heart was sad, he had already discovered the changes in Lan Qingsen, how could he not know that he had taken the Blood Soul Pill.
You know, with Lan Qingsen's longevity now, it won't be a problem to live another four or five years, but now...
"Let's go, Tianxiang, these two are sword cultivators, they are not simple people, this place is only more than an hour away from the sphere of influence of the Soul Extermination Sect, as long as you can escape into the sphere of influence of the Soul Extermination Sect, you will be safe and sound."
"The people of the Imperial Spirit Sect will not easily invade the sphere of influence of the Soul Extermination Sect now."
Lan Qingsen has a clear judgment about the change of events.
Since that incident, the struggle between the two forces has been tightly controlled. There are even few foundation-building monks on either side who will take the initiative to invade each other's forces.
Now the struggle between the two forces exists only near the periphery of the two sides.
"Great Elder, you have dedicated your life to the family, I don't want you to die like this."
Lan Tianxiang's eyes fell into a dead silence, looking at Han Changlin and the three of them.
"Idiot, as long as you blame me, I'll laugh at Jiuquan."
"You also know that I have taken the Blood Soul Pill, even if I survive this battle, there is no possibility of survival at all, so it is better to let me dedicate myself to the family one last time, and it can be regarded as making up for the debt I have owed you for so many years."
Lan Qingsen glanced at Lan Tianxiang with a relieved face.
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Sou! Sou!
At this time, the attack magic weapons of Han Changlin and the three of them rushed towards Lan Qingsen again.
"Let's go!"
"If the bloodline of my Lan family is extinct here, you, the contemporary patriarch of the Lan family, Lan Tianxiang, will be the sinner of my Lan family."
Lan Qingsen vigorously pushed Lan Tianxiang in the direction where the spirit boat was, and then let out a loud shout, then got up and blocked the attack of Han Changlin and the others.
At this moment, Lan Tianxiang had already stabilized his figure, and then immediately looked at Lan Qingsen.
I saw that he rushed towards Han Changlin and the three of them as if he were dead.
After seeing this, Han Changlin and Qin Fen glanced at each other.
They also guessed Lan Aomori's strategy.
"Feng Daoyou, quickly stop that Lan Tianxiang."
Han Changlin said towards Feng Tianchen.
At the same time, Han Changlin and Qin Fen erupted into powerful attacks, restricting Lan Qingsen's attack in place.
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