Chapter 643: Refining Fragments
Huangfu Song spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.
His vitality has also declined greatly because of this, and even the aura released has been greatly suppressed.
"Not good!" Huang Fu Song saw that the real person in the cave was about to be killed, and hurriedly shouted: "This person is too fierce, leave quickly!"
As a master of the Fatian realm, Huangfu Song was originally an easy and simple matter to deal with a monk in the Void Heaven realm. However, at this moment, Huangfu Song is going to flee.
"What! Huangfu Song can't defeat He Jiangxiu either?"
"Then what is the origin of He Jiangxiu! He was able to repel the Emperor Fu Song of the Fatian Realm!"
"Impossible!
The children of the Lin family, seeing the scene in front of them, exclaimed one after another.
King Lin Fan, who was fighting with Yu Xuan, saw that Huangfu Song was retreating rapidly, and he was also panicked, and he made a false move and retreated.
"Let's run away! Lin Dashao is probably not that He Jiangxiu's opponent! When the head of the family comes, it's not too late to kill this kid!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, He Jiangxiu is here!"
The disciples of the Lin family communicated with each other, each showed their own methods, and fled in all directions.
He Jiangxiu fell into the void and said in a cold voice, "You people, can you escape?"
Yu Xuan flew to He Jiangxiu's side, and couldn't help but admire: "He Daoyou, no, He senior!"
He Jiangxiu waved his hand and said, "Daoist Yu Xuan, between you and me, let's still be commensurate with Daoyou." I was able to defeat Huangfu Song with some luck. ”
Huangfu Song smiled: "Sometimes, luck is also part of strength. With the strength of Daoyou, he can be on an equal footing with the powerhouses of the Fatian realm. ”
He Jiangxiu also said with a smile, "Don't talk about this now, hurry up and kill the children of the Lin family, as well as Huangfu Song, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”
"Okay!" Yu Xuan nodded, summoned the children of the Yu family, and chased after the children of the Lin family who had escaped.
He Jiangxiu flew lightly and chased towards Huangfu Song.
"Boy, do you want to kill them all?" Huangfu Song stopped, adjusted his breath, and confronted He Jiangxiu.
He Jiangxiu saw that Huangfu Song stopped, his hands shook, and the Sun and Moon Sword fell into his hand.
"Leave the Divine Trace, and I can let you go. He Jiangxiu said softly, although the voice was very soft, the voice contained the power of Dao Qi, which could spread far away.
Huangfu Song sneered and said, "Let me give you the Divine Trace? What a fool's dream! My Divine Trace is the foundation of my physical body, how can it be handed over to you?"
"Since that's the case, let's die!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his body swept away, turning into a flowing wind, and the divine sword in his hand also trembled, stabbing out one sharp sword after another.
Huangfu Song's eyes narrowed slightly, watching He Jiangxiu assassinate him, and said in a low voice: "Boy, you are deceiving people too much! Today, if I don't let you see the power of my sacred trace, how can my Huangfu family have face!"
Originally, Huangfu Song was reluctant to activate the Sacred Scar. Because, although the Divine Trace is the Trace of the Heavenly Dao, it is extremely powerful, but this Trace of the Heavenly Dao is also his foundation, once it is damaged, it will also suffer a strong backlash, or even fall directly.
Huang Fuqi urged the Divine Trace, and after it was taken away by He Jiangxiu, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he didn't even leave his soul consciousness.
Huangfu Song was forced to a desperate situation by He Jiangxiu, and he was not allowed to urge the strongest blow, mobilize the Sacred Trace, and fight desperately with He Jiangxiu.
Bursts of flames emanated from Huangfu Song's body. Every flame was like a flame sword, slashing at the top of He Jiangxiu's head, cutting He Jiangxiu's talisman through the air.
The power of that flame battle knife was really strong, and even He Jiangxiu's Chaos Armor was damaged to a certain extent.
He Jiangxiu didn't care, he urged the Taixuan Breath Qi and the Eternal Origin Dao Method to the extreme, and the vitality of his body was completely mobilized, and he stepped forward violently.
At this moment, Huangfu Song showed all his means, and He Jiangxiu also exploded his strength to the peak.
Among the eight scriptures, one after another demonized into blood mist, just to provide He Jiangxiu with more powerful divine power.
In the Eternal Immortal Ding, a large number of spirit stones are also burning wildly.
"Divine Trace, it's a powerful Heavenly Dao Trace! Come over to me! Imprint this Heavenly Dao Trace into my body, and I will be able to impact the True Heaven Realm!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his eyes revealing the ferocity of a fierce beast.
He Jiangxiu is not a saint, since it was this Emperor Fu Song who wanted He Jiangxiu to die first, then He Jiangxiu didn't mind killing him and taking his treasures.
What He Jiangxiu pursues is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will offend others.
Rumble!
I heard a violent explosion in the void, and a huge mushroom-shaped cloud rose from the sky.
A huge fist blasted through time and space and landed on the golden chain.
"Wow!"
Immediately, Huangfu Song spit out a mouthful of blood arrows. The already pale face became even more pale and embarrassed.
"What other means do you have?" He Jiangxiu sneered, the third eye on his forehead was completely open, searching for the flaws in the sacred trace.
As He Jiangxiu stepped into the Void Heaven Realm, the Eye of Delusion also derived more mysteries.
It was just a matter of breathing, and He Jiangxiu saw a crack in the sacred mark with his delusional eye.
That crack was not created by He Jiangxiu's divine fist attack, it was already there, and it was a flaw in the entire Heavenly Dao trace.
It is also a fatal flaw.
He Jiangxiu saw the opportunity and blasted out a divine fist. At the same time, the Sun and Moon Sword and other treasures flew up together and blasted towards Huangfu Song.
Huangfu Song didn't know that He Jiangxiu had already seen the flaws in the sacred traces, and his eyes were glowing with scarlet, and he wanted to compete with He Jiangxiu.
"Boy, you want to kill me? That's impossible! I'm the supreme powerhouse of the Fatian realm, and you're just a kid from the Void Heaven realm. I know that there is an extremely powerful treasure in your body, even beyond the existence of immortal weapons! It can provide you with a steady stream of strength and raise your strength to an unbelievable level! However, your cultivation is only in the Void Heaven Realm, and it is impossible for you to kill me! On the contrary, if you push me into a desperate situation, I can completely kill you, don't force me!"
Huangfu Song said a lot of words in one breath, but it was only a matter of lightning and flint.
At this moment, Huangfu Song did not leave his hand, his arms flicked, and he released a majestic Dao Qi, urging the Divine Trace with all his might.
On the Sacred Trace, the golden light spread out towards the four like a golden ocean, and between the golden light, there was also a divine breath, and everywhere it passed, all the violent Dao Qi became stable and peaceful.
Even those forces that are full of gloomy evil, illuminated by the golden light, have become sacred and noble.
He Jiangxiu's many magic weapons, rushing to kill the past, were blocked by the golden light, the power was sharply reduced, and the divine power was no longer there.
"Hahaha!" Huang Fu Song saw that the divine sword, the black clay pot, and the huge divine bell all became stagnant under the golden light, and looked up to the sky and laughed.
Huangfu Song stepped forward and shouted at He Jiangxiu: "He Jiangxiu, I said it, you can't kill me! Now, I want to kill you!"
For He Jiangxiu, Huangfu Song is full of hatred, and he can't wait to kill He Jiangxiu as soon as possible.
Before, Huangfu Song didn't want to fight with He Jiangxiu, after all, it was not easy for him to cultivate to the realm of Fatian, if his vitality was greatly damaged, and his cultivation would regress, even if he killed He Jiangxiu, it would be worth the loss.
However, because of He Jiangxiu, the Huangfu family has no face, if Huangfu Song does not kill He Jiangxiu, the matter spreads, and the Huangfu family will not be able to gain a foothold in Senluo City.
"Die, die!" Huangfu Song roared angrily, his fists fluttered, and a huge Dao Qi rushed into the Divine Trace.
The golden light that sprinkled down from the sacred mark became more and more dazzling and sharp, like a small golden sword, cutting the heavens and the earth, cutting through time and space.
"Broken!"
He Jiangxiu shouted loudly, a cloud of white smoke appeared under his feet, and he rushed forward.
A huge divine fist broke through a thousand waves of energy, and ten thousand golden rays of light fell straight onto that thick divine trace.
Boom Boom!
The Divine Scar that had been bombarded by the Divine Fist immediately trembled.
When He Jiangxiu killed it with one punch, Huangfu Song reacted.
He Jiangxiu's divine fist, the position that it bombarded, was exactly that crack!
The crack immediately exploded under the bombardment of the Divine Fist, and immediately after, the entire Divine Trace turned into pieces in an instant!
A trace of the Heavenly Dao, as thick as a divine dragon, turned into golden fragments, like golden snowflakes, and fell from the sky.
"Master, hurry up, quickly collect these fragments, refine them into yourself! Now, it is a good time to impact the True Heaven Realm!"
He Jiangxiu nodded, opened his big hand, and collected all the golden fragments in his hands one by one between breaths.
"You!" Huangfu Song didn't expect that He Jiangxiu would be able to break through his sacred traces.
Huangfu Song was still very puzzled, and he didn't know how He Jiangxiu found the flaws in the Sacred Trace.
Seeing that He Jiangxiu had collected the fragments of the Heavenly Dao Trace and started refining, he was even more annoyed and angry, and he was angry!
One by one, the golden fragments of the Heavenly Dao Trace entered He Jiangxiu's body and fused with the Divine Trace in the Eternal Immortal Ding.
"The Divine Trace, return to my hand!" He Jiangxiu shouted, and the sound wave transmitted to the deepest part of the Eternal Immortal Ding, causing the Divine Trace to tremble.
With a big move, He Jiangxiu extracted the sacred trace from the Eternal Immortal Ding, and the divine palm slapped continuously, bombarding fiercely.
With each bombardment, a part of the Divine Trace would enter He Jiangxiu's body and be imprinted in his mind.
And Huangfu Song's own aura is declining rapidly. The black hair on his head turned into green silk in an instant.