Chapter Seventy-Four: Strike Again
Even if he used the Broken God Nether Sword, it didn't cause much damage to the other party, and Fang Shaoyuan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
"I haven't seen a teenager like you for many years, if it weren't for the fact that there were still important things in this seat, it would be a bit of a pity!" the young man in white squinted at Fang Shaoyuan and said lightly.
It's just that although these words are bland, they hide a very deep killing intent, and Fang Shaoyuan understands that the other party will not let him go.
However, this also aroused Fang Shaoyuan's belief in the Jedi counterattack, and this time he directly communicated with Lao Jin, wantonly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to supplement the deficit of his own mana.
Lao Jin made a move, shocking the earth, instantly forming a whirlpool of heaven and earth aura with Fang Shaoyuan as the center, stirring up a storm of aura and even the young man in white couldn't help frowning and took a few steps back.
Looking at Fang Shaoyuan, whose aura around him was strong again, the face of the young man in white also showed a hint of solemnity, after all, this kind of scene in front of him seemed to him to have only one possibility, that is, the other party was ready to work hard, regardless of whether his body could withstand that much aura.
In fact, the inside of the white-clothed young man's body was not as good as it appeared on the surface, first Xie Zhibin's three consecutive attacks from the falling star had already injured him, but he relied on his deep innate Yimu Qi to forcibly contain the injury.
This was also the reason why he sensed that Fang Shaoyuan was rushing in his direction and left in a hurry.
It's just that out of curiosity and confidence in his own strength, the young man in white turned back here, his curiosity was satisfied, but under Fang Shaoyuan's strong blow, the original injury showed signs of re-eruption, and even faintly couldn't be suppressed.
Especially for the kind of damage to his soul, which was the most unbearable for him, that mysterious power left an indelible mark on his soul, and it was causing damage to his soul little by little.
Although this kind of injury does not have a significant impact on him for the time being, it is difficult to say after a long time, after all, although his current body has been promoted to the rank of innate spirit root after thousands of years of cultivation, it is not as easy for him as the original body after all, and it still needs to be run in with this body to completely unite the flesh and spirit.
Originally, he planned to find a place with a strong aura of Otogi to recuperate, and he was making plans after completely fusing with this body, but now because of a thought, he actually realized that there was a difference in the originally intact body.
Now, facing Fang Shaoyuan, who was about to fight hard, the young man in white really wanted to leave at this time, he knew that as long as he wanted to go, with Fang Shaoyuan's current situation, he couldn't keep him at all.
As long as he is gone, finding a suitable place can restore his injuries as soon as possible and eliminate hidden dangers.
However, the pride in his heart did not allow him to do so, from ancient times to the present, he has never flinched no matter who he faced, and now in the face of a little immortal in the heavenly court, a mere Taiyi true immortal, a small role that could be killed with one finger, he couldn't retreat at all.
Fang Shaoyuan's body at this time had already swelled due to absorbing too much aura, and the feeling of being full of mana was really uncomfortable, as if his stomach was already full, but he still had to continue to fill it down, and it was very swollen.
Fortunately, the aura of this heaven and earth has been very condensed after being refined by Lao Jin, and it is not so mixed, after Fang Shaoyuan felt that he had reached a limit, he suddenly trembled all over his body, and an invisible energy spread out around with Fang Shaoyuan as the center, and suddenly set off a wave of qi.
After the young man in white insisted on taking a few breaths under this wave of qi, he had to retreat again in order not to aggravate his injury, but the sense of grievance in his heart was even stronger.
Fang Shaoyuan had no time to take care of the inner thoughts of the young man in white at this time, he only had one purpose at this time, that is, to do his best to break off a tooth of this bamboo demon.
Of course, Fang Shaoyuan was not brainless and meant to fight to the death, he had already discussed with the Han Ancestor that no matter what the result of this blow was, the Ancestor of the Cold Cockroach would take him away.
Suddenly, three falling star arrows appeared in front of Fang Shaoyuan, surrounding Fang Shaoyuan's body, golden and dazzling.
"Hehe, the little guy who shot the arrow before used a set of magic weapons to shoot at this seat in vain, but had to drop these three arrows in order to escape for his life, and now you are just preliminarily refining these three imitations, is it possible that you still want to use these three arrows to deal with this seat?"
The young man in white sneered, looked at Fang Shaoyuan with a relaxed face, and said jokingly.
"Hehe, whether you succeed or not, Your Excellency will take it!"
Fang Shaoyuan raised his head lightly and bared his teeth at the white-clothed young man, this smile was extremely bright, but it made the white-clothed young man feel a sigh in his heart, and he always felt that he didn't seem to think of anything.
However, even the medium-grade innate spirit treasure in Fang Shaoyuan's hand was not good, but what about the three top-grade acquired spirit treasures, this white-clothed young man really couldn't figure out what Fang Shaoyuan's basis was.
"Wow!", a golden arrow soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky, and then in the confusion of the young man in white, the remaining two golden arrows also rose into the air and disappeared.
Looking at Fang Shaoyuan's faint smile, the young man in white became more and more uneasy in his heart, he had been planning for so many years, and he was finally reborn, but he didn't want to be planted here so inexplicably.
So he no longer relied on his identity and decided not to be passively defensive, but to take the initiative to attack.
The emerald green in the center of his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a powerful aura suddenly bloomed on the white-clothed young man who had a peaceful breath, and that kind of terrifying momentum instantly made Fang Shaoyuan's body stunned.
"What a powerful aura, what is the origin of this guy, obviously he doesn't have the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian at all, but he can burst out with a momentum comparable to Da Luo Jin Xian, and there is even a faint intention of mixing in it. Fang Shaoyuan was shocked.
"Fang boy, don't wait, hurry up, this guy is afraid that an old antique in the ancient period is possessed, whether it is successful or not, I will take you away!" said Han Yan Ancestor's face was a little heavy.
Seeing that the young man in white was about to make a move, Fang Shaoyuan suddenly raised his arm, raised two fingers and swiped lightly towards the young man in white.
Immediately, the young man in white felt something, and suddenly raised his head, only to find that there seemed to be an extra sun above his head, and the golden light almost blinded his eyes.
"Not good!" Feeling the pressure of the falling stars above his head, the white-clothed young man immediately adjusted his posture and looked up, only to see that the golden arrow that had soared into the sky before had firmly locked it vertically downward, and the dazzling brilliance was exactly what this golden arrow emitted, like the unparalleled brilliance that bloomed before the destruction of the star.