Chapter 235: Shocking Martial Spirit
Fan Yao was taken aback when he saw this situation, which was like blossoming and bearing fruit without branches, contrary to natural common sense. Just like water without roots is difficult to last, and the consequences are endless.
Fan Yao's martial soul stood proudly between heaven and earth, and suddenly looked inward, looking at the dozen or so slightly glowing tricks, the stakes flashed, and then he smiled, opened his huge mouth and inhaled the aura of heaven and earth.
"Senior brothers, senior sisters, how can you let you call me a three-month-old senior brother? In the world of leisure, only friends and confidants are hard to find, and you can do and cherish them! Do it and take care......
Fan Yao's second breath of spiritual energy entered his body, and after the two exchanges, everyone on the ground suddenly noticed it. They are all monks, and their dependence on aura is like a fish that can't live without water.
The aura within a thousand miles was empty, and although there were countless aura filled in an instant, the feeling of suffocation at that moment was like a nightmare, which made every monk feel inexplicable and a little uneasy.
Li Yuan stood in the air, while controlling the stars and continuing to smash them downwards without distinguishing between enemies and me, while condensing his cultivation in his eyes and looking around. But no matter how he looked at it, he didn't notice anything wrong.
Putting away his chaotic thoughts, he looked down at Fan Yao on the ground, and saw that his eyes were still closed, looking indifferent and embarrassed, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Fan Yao, do you think you are a joke? I thought I was a cook, but I was busy coming and going, and in the end I realized that I was a dish. ”
After finishing speaking, Li Yuan felt that what he said was interesting, and he couldn't help but stand in the sky and look up and laugh.
Fan Yao still looked like he was immortal, but his external formless martial soul was looking up to the sky and roaring, silently, announcing his existence to this heaven and earth.
As the second mouthful of aura like a lake and a great river entered the body, stepping on the mountains and moving the sea suddenly broke through the upper limit of fifty rounds of one breath. Because only in this way can we alleviate the worry of the explosion of the meridians in the body.
The tide of spiritual power was overwhelmingly circulating in Fan Yao's body, and the two nebulae of gold and earth plus the dantian qi sea began to run violently, and their speed was still better than before.
As for the trick points near the kidneys of the five viscerals, Fan Yao ignored them, allowing them to begin to remove the barriers, and they themselves began to shine.
No matter what hidden dangers there are, you have to pass the current hurdle first. ’
With a ruthless heart, Fan Yao gritted his teeth and pushed the decision to step on the mountain and move the sea to sixty rounds of breath, like a dream, only to feel a soft "click" in his body, Fan Yao felt that his martial soul was finally condensed and condensed, no longer empty and divergent, like a transparent coat that instantly shrank and covered his body.
This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and then the mind moves, and the martial soul suddenly enters the body, and the next moment it merges with his divine consciousness, and the water and milk are fused into one.
Feeling that his body was filled with cultivation that seemed to overflow like a vast ocean, Fan Yao finally opened his eyes with satisfaction, and between the thoughts of his mind, his figure appeared on the opposite side of the abyss.
Li Yuan was taken aback at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no last resort, there was no mistake, it was just a strange way for Fan Yao to die and struggle, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Brother Fan, can't you wait?
Fan Yao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, put his fingers together and pointed out a few sword meanings to the wind, and there was a golden-colored flame swimming dragon in the sky, but the giant dragon looked so clear that the golden scales on it were shining and lifelike.
The golden dragon roamed all over the sky, and in the lightning and thunder and the loud roar of the sky, the stars that were conjured up from the abyss were shattered one after another, and the sky was full of fire, reflecting the dark sky in a fiery red, as if the sky was being grilled.
The Shocking Cloud Sword, which was facing Fan Yaoyao, did not react until this time, as if it was annoyed and angry, and there was still a distance of dozens of zhang before it slashed towards Fan Yao fiercely.
The sword is condensed, the sword light is like snow, and the ripples of its qi machine wash away the scattered flowing fires in all directions, and the momentum is overwhelming.
"You have benefited a lot from this battle, and your spirituality has soared, you should be only one step away from the innate treasure, right? ”
Fan Yao said softly, and then bent his finger and flicked at the Shocking Cloud Sword.
Several golden flames shot out like stars, first breaking through the sword qi of the Astounding Cloud Sword, and the next moment, it was like a maggot attached to the bone fiercely nailed to the sword body of the Astounding Cloud Sword.
The golden flames adhered to the sword body and made a "stabbing" sound like water entering an oil pot, and then a mournful roar was heard from the Shocking Cloud Sword, and the sword body was dull and crumbling.
Seeing this, Li Yuan was first taken aback, and then full of distress, he hurriedly used his sword duel to summon the Shocking Cloud Sword back.
The Shocking Cloud Sword swayed and flew towards the abyss as if drunk.
Fan Yao ignored this, looked down at the twenty or so Dajing monks who were still left, and nodded lightly.
The nearly 10,000 Fuli warriors, under the indiscriminate attack of Liyuan and the indiscriminate attack of the Dajing monks and the hard work of the Dajing monks, are now the whole army is dead, which naturally includes those Fuli generals, and the general surnamed Zhang died extremely aggrieved under the sword transformation of the stars of Liyuan.
Li Simiao wiped his bloodstained face and shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Fan, your Falling Ying Sword Technique is much stronger than what I use. After this battle, you must teach me this hand. ”
Li Simiao saw it right, Fan Yao was performing the stunt he relied on to become famous at this time. These days, everyone is constantly learning and exchanging, Li Simiao's Luoying swordsmanship Fan Yao has long been aware of it, and this sword move is even more powerful after being improved by him.
Fan Yao smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time. You can stand aside and rest for a while, and I'll take care of the rest. ”
When the Dajing monks heard this, they glanced at each other, and when they were hesitating, Li Sitong said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Fan will never do anything that he is not sure of. Although I don't know if he really recovers, we still have to believe in him. Besides, do we still have the strength to fight?"
The monks couldn't help but sigh quietly when they heard this, so some of them picked up their injured companions, while others took cover and looked at the Fuli monks who were about to move in the distance, and everyone cautiously walked slowly towards the area behind Fan Yao.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, looking at the little burns on the sword, Li Yuan was furious, and hissed: "It's really a pity that you hurt my divine soldier." Fan Yao, I really don't understand what the point of you being so dying. How long can you persist with this secret method of improving your cultivation, it's just a matter of dying early and dying late. ”
After Fan Yao listened, he couldn't help but smile dumbly at the innocence of Liyuan, and then looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood below, among which there were many people Fan Yao knew well, but now they have died and disappeared in this world forever.
Taking a deep breath and calming down, Fan Yao said lightly: "I will die sooner or later, but not today." But I know that you are all going to die today, and you will die cleanly, so that you can go down and ask my fellow Taoists for their sins. ”
Li Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and then pointed at Fan Yao and said loudly: "All the Fuli monks listen to the order, hurry up and work with me to take down this person." His secret method of improving cultivation won't last long, so don't be afraid. ”
The Fuli monks in the distance all looked at each other when they heard this, it was really Fan Yao's previous ferocity that shocked them a lot, and they knew that their cultivation could not be measured by common sense. Except for Liyuan, if everyone present faced Fan Yao head-on, there was almost no possibility of escaping.
When he was hesitating, he saw Chong Wenliang shouting: "Why are you still stunned? Why don't you hurry up and help Senior Brother Li kill this fang, and avenge my dead soul." ”
As soon as the words fell, he roared loudly and flew towards Fan Yao first.
In desperation, the monks had no choice but to keep up. Kong Zhaowen was mixed in the crowd, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he had in mind.
Liyuan's shameless words made Fan Yao stunned, and then shook his head and said, "Liyuan, I really don't know whether to say that you are meticulous or that you are greedy for life and afraid of death. But one thing is certain, that is, in this war, except for the increase in your realm, the rest of you have not grown at all. The previous life-and-death struggle with me now seems to be just a momentary bravery. Come to think of it, what you do will disappoint your master Lan Jin. ”
"Shut up! Win or lose, it's not your turn to be here to guide the country. ”
Li Yuan roared angrily, but he didn't rush forward to fight Fan Yao, but put the Shocking Cloud Sword into the hole, summoned another flying sword, and waited for the monks to rush closer before he stepped forward.
"I'm dragging him head-on, and you're going to beat me to death. ”
Fan Yao smiled, his body shook, he got rid of the abyss, and floated to the ground unhurriedly, carefully finding a place to stay, and stepping on the earth with his feet in his heart was a lot more steady.
"Offended. ”
He muttered silently in his heart, and then his anger stirred, and he piled up the corpses on the ground in all directions, freeing up an open space with a radius of hundreds of zhang. After tidying up the venue, he looked up at the Fuli monks in the sky, waved his fist, and said with a cruel smile:
"Who will come first to die? Forget it, forgive you for not having the courage, you can go together, but it will save me a lot of effort." When they came, they were all arrogant, but now they can only shamelessly win with more, and they have taken the lives of 50,000 troops in vain, which is really ridiculous!"
The contemptuous eyes and contemptuous words made the monks angry.
A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally set their eyes on Liyuan together.
Seeing this, Li Yuan's face turned red with anger, and he said sharply: "Why are you still stunned? This Fan Yao must have used some forbidden techniques, and it is really pedantic to talk to him about the morality of the rivers and lakes at this time. Let's go up together to see how long he can be tough. ”