Chapter 110: Enlightenment (I)
On the cliff, a roar sounded.
Zhao Han, who had just come out of trouble, didn't even have time to catch his breath when he was hit by Chen Hui's mustache that rushed towards him, and then, a spiritual power so powerful that he had no power to resist was like an incomparably sharp drill that drilled into his Yin Hall, aiming directly at the Xuanqi!
The mysteries are the foundation of the martial artists, the weakest and the most unbearable injuries, especially for people like Zhao Han who are about to advance to the transcendent level, the mysteries at this moment are the most important, and they are also the weakest time, even the slightest slight injury is enough to make him fail and lose the hope of achieving the martial arts.
Even ordinary people, after being dismantled, they are seriously injured and unconscious, lose their sanity, become idiots, and die on the spot.
At this moment, Chen Huifu once again showed the viciousness of his veteran Lingyun life martial arts, in the face of Zhao Han's physical strength far beyond his estimates, and his ferocious fighting style, he chose to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, to destroy Zhao Han's mysteries, not only to cut off Zhao Han's possibility of becoming a life martial artist in the future, but also to severely damage him on the spot, so that he lost the strength to fight again.
"It's this trick again?!"
In the face of Chen Hui's unreasonable move, Zhao Han had no choice, he was not an extraordinary martial artist, he did not have an enlightened fate, the mysteries were simply undefended, he had a powerful spiritual sense, but no spiritual power, under the pressure of Chen Huifu's unreasonable spiritual power, he had no power to fight back.
Just like when Zhao Han fought in the past, he liked to rely on his terrifyingly strong body to crush his opponent, and at this moment, he also tasted the helplessness of his opponent when facing him in the past.
Zhao Jie and the old worshipper of the Chiyan Zhang clan who died in his hands had used this trick on him before, but Zhao Jie originally used a secret technique with an effect similar to this kind of spiritual power crushing, and the old enshrinement was directly crushed by spiritual power, but they were all dissolved one by one by mosquito Jane and became the nourishment for Zhao Han to strengthen his physique.
But now that Huya Lori has fallen into a deep sleep because of the excessive consumption of helping him refine the Protective Gu, can Mosquito Jane still play the original role without Huya Lori?
If not, then Zhao Han's fate is almost doomed.
All the previous plans, plans, and designs will become bamboo baskets and completely fail.
"Boy, do you really think I can't do anything about you? I'll let you know today why you are all ants under the fate of the force. No matter how talented you are, no matter how strong your physique is, without an inner soul life, you are still just an empty shelf!"
Looking at the ghost-like look on Zhao Han's face, Chen Hui couldn't help but smile proudly, this was a backup plan that he had planned before the battle, if Zhao Han could not be taken down in an ordinary battle, he would directly crush it with spiritual power, although it would be more risky, especially Zhao Han had super melee ability, and the success rate was not high, but as long as it succeeded, it would solve the problem from the root.
It's just that I didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly, maybe Zhao Han had just broken the ice, he was injured, and his mind was dull for a moment, so he was able to be caught by Chen Hui and successfully poked his huge spiritual power into Zhao Han's seal hall.
Until Zhao Han's originally flustered eyes suddenly sharpened, the stunned expression on his face disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth curved, as if the hunter who had been waiting for a long time smiled after seeing his prey finally fall into the trap.
Chen Hui, who originally thought that he was nine out of ten stable and full of confidence, only felt a chill on his back, and his sweat pores instantly stood up, and an ominous shadow instantly shrouded his heart.
It's just that the situation is urgent at this moment, and the arrow has to be sent on the string, and he can't think about it so much, the fate above his head erupted violently, and an even more huge spiritual power seemed to erupt into the mountain torrent, forming a second wave of offensive and drilling into Zhao Hanyin's hall.
It's too late, it's fast, from the time Zhao Han broke the ice, to the time he was caught by Chen Hui, he used his spiritual power to drill into the Yin Hall, pierced the mystery, and finally until Chen Hui mustered enough strength to urge the second wave of spiritual power to enter Zhao Han's Yin Hall, the whole process was up and down, and there was not even a time to breathe.
It wasn't until this moment that the first wave of spiritual power urged by Chen Hui could come to Zhao Han's Xuanqi, but before his spiritual sense could react, the purple-red mantra that was originally densely covered outside Zhao Han's Xuanqi was like a group of sharks that smelled fishy, and they surrounded it in an instant, devouring the incoming spiritual power with lightning speed!
Blood curse, blood wolf curse, the most vicious curse that the blood wolf in the secret realm of Xiaomang Mountain used to burn the soul blood of the remnant soul before it was killed by Zhao Han, at this moment it unexpectedly became a barrier against external attacks outside Zhao Han's mystery!
As early as half a month ago, after Zhao Han swallowed the Protective Gu, this blood curse was isolated, lacking the supply of nutrients, and Zhao Han did not stop taking the Ten Thousand Poison Antidote Curse in the Medicine Trial Hall, which made this blood curse constantly weakened, and its power was no longer enough than sixty percent of what it was before.
But no matter how powerful it is, it is a blood curse after all, and it is a desperate move by a demon with a trace of powerful bloodline to give up everything and die with the enemy, which is definitely not something that Chen Huifu can provoke.
At this moment, the original activity dropped greatly, and the blood curse that could be completely eliminated in just a few more months was like a long drought and a rainstorm, and the terrifying devouring and rendering that erupted was almost in the blink of an eye, and the first wave of Chen Hui's spiritual power was devoured and rendered completely!
Then there was the crazy proliferation split, and the spells that had been reduced to about sixty percent of the original ones had expanded to their original level in an instant, and even had a tendency to further increase.
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Hui's beard reacted, especially the crazy and chaotic aura that came from Zhao Han's Xuanqi as if it was a natural enemy, making the fate above his head tremble, and the blue Jiao, who was originally open-toothed and dancing, coiled his body, grinned his teeth, and roared in a threatening manner, and the extremely dangerous premonition almost burst Chen Hui's head.
"Actually...... Blood curse?!Damn, this guy is really damned, is he going to die with me?!" Chen Huifu cried wildly in his heart, and tears almost flowed from his eyes, Nima, you came out with a blood curse and swayed around, you are here to trick people!
This situation, it's like a man driving to a nightclub and picking up a drunk woman who is comparable to a big power, thinking that luck has come, and playing with S when he snaps, but after the refreshment, people suddenly wake up and say with a smile that she has a love to death, this sour taste, who plays who knows.
It's just that before Chen Hui could regret it, the second wave of spiritual power that he had previously urged with all his might had approached the position of Zhao Han's Xuanqi, how could that blood spell with a large increase in activity let go of this feast delivered to his mouth?
"Bastard, if you do this, you yourself will die quickly!" Chen Hui was angry, Nima, what kind of grudge does Lao Tzu have with you, isn't it just chasing and killing you, you have a blood curse to say earlier, Lao Tzu won't be so stupid to catch up, you need to drag us to death together so ruthlessly?
As the blood curse in Zhao Han's body devoured nearly seventy percent of Chen Hui's spiritual power, it nearly doubled, and a terrifying aura that was difficult to resolve rushed towards Chen Hui's body along the path that the spiritual power had passed before, aiming directly at his fate, the aqua blue Jiao Beast.
"Damn, let it go!"
Chen Hui, who had already been frightened by the blood curse, was about to reflexively shake off the hands that clamped Zhao Han's arms, but was horrified to find that at some point, his wrists had been held by a pair of thick palms, as if they had taken root, and he couldn't break free at all.
It's just that his hands have been held by Zhao Han at the moment, and in front of the power of ten thousand stones, his physical strength of nearly 200,000 jin is a joke.
"You ......"
"It's almost time, thank you so much for your help. ”
Zhao Han's plain eyes suddenly had a touch of burning heat, and then he saw that he was actually dragging Chen Hui's hair, rushing towards the edge of the cliff like a reckless cow.
"Damn, what are you going to do?!" Chen Hui was involuntarily dragged forward, and there was no longer any previous composure in his eyes.
His physique was not as good as Zhao Han, and his spiritual power was entangled in a blood curse, and at this moment, Chen Hui, who was a veteran Lingyun Martial Artist, seemed to have been stripped of all his aura and reduced to the most ordinary mortal, who could only let out a helpless roar.
"Come on, my fate!"
"Thou art the spirit of fire, born of the flames, hovering above the dome and looking down on the heavens and the earth. ”
"You are fearless!"
"You have no fear!"
"The sky can't cover your eyes, the earth can't bury your soul, you wake up in the darkness, turn into a scorching fire, and burn immeasurable light!"
At this moment, Zhao Han became sacred, his running body was glowing, and every pore was unscrupulously giving birth to a golden light, he was chanting, as if the wind was blowing, but it was clearly audible in the deafening waves, like jade grains, like pearls, wisps of ancient breath of time escaped from every syllable he confided, and quickly returned to the huge divine bird behind him, making it seem to come alive at this moment.
Under the cliff, the waves suddenly set off a big wave for some reason, as if there was a peerless beast stirring under the water surface, and a wave of waves was raised to five or six zhang under the action of mysterious power, and then like a mountain, it hit the cliff wall fiercely.
Rumble!
The white waves burst out, the broken rain splashed like beads, and the next moment, a wave of waves as high as seven or eight feet high followed, just like the previous waves, crashed into the cliff, and then exploded in an even more shocking roar.
Ten zhang!
Eighteen zhang!
Forty-one zhang!
......
At this moment, the sea under the cliff seemed to be crazy, and the surging waves continued to rise, until in the end it formed an uproar that was as high as the cliff, and with the momentum of sweeping everything, it rushed to the trembling cliff.