Chapter 126: Epilogue
Hearing this, Han Changlin and the others did not speak.
Han Changlin sneered, took out two elixirs that exuded a rich spiritual light from the storage bag, threw one to Xiang Changsen, and threw one into his mouth casually.
"Hmph, don't try to provoke the old man, the old man doesn't believe that your elixir is endless, anyway, the old man has been sitting for half a long time, even if he waits for another ten years?"
The look of anger on the face of the Red Flame Palace's Jiedan monk flashed away, and then he saw a rootless red magma pillar appear out of thin air behind him, shooting towards Han Changlin and the others.
Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't talk nonsense, and just wanted to fight back, but saw Xiang Changsen take the lead.
I saw the small pennant in his hand dripping and turning, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving only a cyan aura.
At the same time, above the head of the monk of the Red Flame Palace, a small pennant appeared towards Nagamori, shooting down a dazzling cyan aura from above.
In an instant, it fell on the hideous face of the Jiedan monk of the Red Flame Palace.
At the same time, Han Changlin didn't dare to be careless in the face of the five pillars of flame pulp that shot out.
In the face of the Jindan monks, even if there was only one Jindan monk left, Han Changlin still couldn't make any mistakes.
Otherwise, once it is taken advantage of and passes through the body, it will be a catastrophe.
But seeing Han Changlin raise the Xuanyan Sword again, with the sound of "Zizi", the blue and red flames were instantly ignited, and then they scurried up for a long time.
Han Changlin, can remember that when this person met this extreme yang true fire not long ago, he chose to retreat.
"Go!"
Han Changlin pointed at the Xuanyan Sword, and the Xuanyan Sword immediately dragged a long tail flame towards the five magma pillars.
After the Xuanyan Sword burst out for a few zhang, it shook slightly, and four huge sword lights flashed from the sword's body, which was also burning with a raging Extreme Yang True Fire.
Then, I saw five sword lights slashing at the three magma pillars at the same time.
In an instant, the blue and red flames spread out in all directions, and at the same time, the three pillars of magma also cracked, shooting out countless dark red stone blocks.
And it was also this blow that the scorching aura around him was instantly cleared.
Han Changlin saw that the Xuanyan Sword could resist the magma pillar, his face showed a hint of joy, and at this moment, the Cloud Blocking Shield was also released by it, hovering around him, and then the next moment, he took the initiative to meet the last two magma pillars.
After doing all this, Han Changlin was thoughtful, and his own mana was also condensed in front of him, turning into a mana shield.
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The remaining two magma pillars shot at the Cloud Blocking Shield, and immediately burst into inspiration, and the Cloud Blocking Shield was directly knocked away after resisting one of the Magma Pillars.
But fortunately, it can be regarded as a slight block for Han Changlin.
Taking advantage of this time, Han Changlin immediately pointed into a sword, and several sword rays shot out.
And with Han Changlin's attack, the last magma pillar also dimmed, and finally turned into scattered stones, collapsing and disappearing.
Seeing that the last magma pillar was resisted by himself, Han Changlin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was even more jealous of the Jindan monk in his heart.
The person in front of him, his physical body was destroyed, and even the magic weapon could not be used, but even so, just by relying on the mana in the golden pill and the mysteries of the mystical skills he cultivated, he made it quite difficult for him and Senior Brother Xiang to do their best.
It can be seen from this that if this person is in his heyday, I am afraid that under one blow, his life will be lost.
Next, the two conveniences fell into a tug-of-war, and Han Changlin and Xiang Changsen have been thinking hard about how to deal with it.
"Junior, it's too late to escape now, and trying to kill the old man is a crime that has no forgiveness."
Seeing the solemn expressions on the faces of Han Changlin and Xiang Changsen, a cold smile also appeared on the face of the Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace, who was more than ten zhang away, and the harsh voice was even more stirring in this valley.
When Han Changlin and the others heard this, they did not refute it.
I saw that Xiang Changsen was silent, but a small triangular flag in the void flashed above the head of the Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace again, and the howling wind resurfaced.
"Hey, hey."
The Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace did not dodge this time, but a red fire cloud rose from his body, turning into a few zhang in size, and directly blocked the top of the Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace.
"Boom."
The wind howled, crashing against the crimson clouds of fire.
The next moment, I saw that the whistling wind exploded directly, rushing towards the surroundings, seeing this, Xiang Changsen hurriedly ran the pennant, and the whistling wind that rushed towards the surroundings also turned abruptly, and then the two were frozen together, annihilating each other.
Seeing this, Han Changlin couldn't help but feel a trace of anxiety in his heart, this Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace seemed to have endless mana and all kinds of weird secret techniques.
And if his side wants to win, I am afraid that the only way is to smash its Jindan.
Only in this way will the spirit of this Jindan monk have nowhere to hide.
In this way, he can have a slight chance of winning on this side, but the Jin Dan monk's Jin Dan is a condensed mana of the whole body, which is indestructible, and ordinary spiritual weapons cannot be broken at all.
Moreover, the other party would not be stupid to hang Jin Dan in the void and wait for him to be killed, because he had to find a way to trap Jin Dan for a short time.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin pointed to the Xuanyan Sword beside him, and the Xuanyan Sword once again turned into a huge sword light and slashed towards the Jindan Monk of the Red Flame Palace.
"Hehe, I want to hurt like this... Yes. An exclamation.
But seeing that the Red Flame Palace Jindan monk seemed to have seen something terrible, he thought about it and flew into the distance.
But it was Han Changlin who suddenly thought that the Spirit Devouring Insect was not afraid of fire and water, and it liked mana and spiritual things, and it was invincible, maybe it might have a miraculous effect on this golden pill.
And the fact is also the same, when the Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace saw a large number of soul devouring insects, his soul was not possessed.
"Still want to escape?"
Han Changlin sneered, and took out a jade pendant from the storage bag on his waist.
The next moment, I saw a flush on Han Changlin's face, followed by a flush, and then became extremely pale, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, which shot into the jade pendant in his hand.
This jade pendant sealed a blow from Hong Yuanlin, and before leaving, Hong Yuanlin also taught Han Changlin the method used.
I saw that after absorbing the essence blood spurted out by Han Changlin, this jade pendant suddenly glowed red, and in an instant, the blood-red flame rose.
At the same time, a blood flame shot straight out, and Han Changlin's face also showed a look of horror.
It turned out that just now, nearly half of the mana in his body was all sucked into it by the jade pendant in front of him at that moment.
Then I saw that this jade pendant actually emitted a snow-white halo in Han Changlin's surprised gaze.
From this snow-white halo, a translucent phantom appeared, which disappeared in a flash.
But Han Changlin still saw it clearly, it was Han Changlin's master Hong Yuanlin.
Immediately afterward, I saw a snow-white light rising into the sky, and a three-inch sword light dragged all the way to the white light, shooting towards the Jin Dan who had escaped for dozens of zhang.
At this time, a huge wind curtain suddenly appeared in front of Jin Dan, and I saw that the pennant of Xiang Changsen was floating above it at the moment.
"With a mere spiritual weapon, you also want to stop the old man?"
An icy voice sounded in the golden pill, and then a red spiritual light shot out from the golden pill, which was the thickness of an adult's thigh, and pierced towards the wind curtain hole.
"Ah, what's that? No... How is the means left by the monk Jindan. ”
The Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace was just about to use his secret technique to tear through the defense of the wind curtain, and he would escape first.
As long as you temporarily avoid the edge, and then use several powerful secret techniques, you may not be able to turn defeat into victory again.
He didn't expect that as soon as his secret technique was released, a white light cut through the void and shot towards him.
And what made him horrified was that when the white light shot towards him, a strange scorching white light actually moved directly in front of him, enveloping his golden pill.
This scare is not trivial.
You must know that the Jindan cultivator of the Red Flame Palace has been cultivating for more than three hundred years, and if it were in the past, he would be able to tear that sword light apart with his own strength.
But now, with his strength, he could only look at this sword light in despair, and he was suddenly frightened, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy in his mouth.
Han Changlin and the others heard the voice of the Jindan monk pleading, he said that he was willing to escape from the Jindan Divine Soul, just to let his Divine Soul go, so he gave away all the hidden treasures on his body, and even promised to teach Han Changlin a few secret techniques.
Monk Jindan's pleading words made Han Changlin quite moved, but he could only smile bitterly in his heart, after this jade pendant was stimulated, it was not controlled by Han Changlin at all.
Yes, he could only helplessly look at the three-inch small sword, as if it was flying towards the Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace.
When he was still a few feet away from this Red Flame Palace Jindan monk, the white light of the three-inch small sword suddenly burst out, and after a slight flash, it appeared two zhang away.
At the same time, the pleading words of the Jindan monk of the Red Flame Palace also came to an abrupt end.
I saw that the golden pill was directly split into two from the middle, forming two semicircles, and fell towards the ground, but the spirit in the golden pill disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared.
Han Changlin's mouth was wide enough to stuff a fist, and Xiang Changsen did the same.
The two looked at the golden pill that was cut in half, and were silent for a long time.
After a long time, the two of them took a deep breath, and Han Changlin calmed down his violently beating heart, and then put away the jade pendant.
Today's jade pendant is bleak, but after all, it was given by Hong Yuanlin, and Han Changlin plans to collect it well.
Then Han Changlin and Xiang Changsen glanced at each other, and then walked towards the place where Jin Dan fell.
I saw the two of them come to the place where the Jin Dan fell, and picked up the Jin Dan that was divided into two, and the two-petal Jin Dan that was divided into two exuded a pure fire attribute aura.
"Senior Brother Xiang, this Jin Dan is half for you and me."
After speaking, Han Changlin picked up his half first.
And Xiang Changsen smiled slightly and said:
"Then I'm disrespectful."
After speaking, he also picked up the remaining half of the golden pill.
Then the two took out a jade box from the storage bag and put their own petals of gold pill into it.
Then he wrapped the jade box layer by layer with a spirit sealing talisman before he was relieved to put it into the storage bag.
After doing all this, Han Changlin and the others flew towards the magma pool with excitement on their faces, in front of the body of the Jindan monk.
Han Changlin's face was full of excitement and flew to the side of the blood pool, in front of the body of the demon monk.
If this body hadn't been injected with pure mana through the golden pill every once in a while, I'm afraid it would have already rotted and decayed.
Han Changlin gently stretched out his hand, and slowly floated the storage bracelet on his flesh finger, and finally landed in his palm.
Han Changlin's face showed excitement, this is the Jindan monk's storage magic weapon.
There is no doubt that the contents are also items used by the Jindan monks, and if you are lucky, you may be able to get a few magic weapons.
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This is a place of right and wrong, not a place of distribution of things.
Yes, after the two talked for a few words, Han Changlin was about to pop out a fireball and burn his body, after losing his soul, this was already a real corpse.
As soon as he stretched out his right hand, Han Changlin suddenly remembered something, he gently swept a mana, turned into a gust of breeze, and blew the black robe on the corpse away.
Then Han Changlin was surprised to find that in the palm of his left hand of this corpse, he seemed to be holding something?
Seeing this, Han Changlin showed a hesitant expression on his face, he first stepped back a few feet, and the imperial envoy Xuanyan Sword cut off his left hand from his elbow, and then used the Xuanyan Sword to pick open the five fingers of his clenched left hand.
When the five fingers opened, a jet-black bead the size of an egg was revealed, and the surface was still flashing with a faint black light.
"What is this?"
Han Changlin's brows furrowed slightly, revealing a puzzled expression, this jet-black bead was obviously not the Jindan cultivated by the Jindan monks, but what it was, Han Changlin couldn't tell.
"Senior Brother Han, since you found this thing, it belongs to you, right? Besides, if it weren't for your final blow, we..."
At this time, Xiang Changsen on the side suddenly said.
Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't shirk it, and immediately took out a jade box, put the jet-black bead in it, and then carefully put it away.
After doing all this, Han Changlin gently popped out a fireball and threw it at the corpse, the flames rose up, and it turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
After doing all this, the two looked at each other and left.
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And just when Han Changlin and the others flew away for half an hour, three people appeared here silently.
The leader was a dark-skinned young man dressed in a colorful green shirt, who looked to be in his twenties.
And beside him, there were two people.
Both of them were dressed in fancy clothes, and they looked like they were about fifty or sixty years old, and at this moment they stood behind the handsome young man with their hands tied, their faces full of respect.
Looking at the mess at the scene, the young man's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.
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