Chapter 308: Life and death are easy to bow their heads and difficult to bow their heads
Seeing this, Tang Feng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Xuangang retreats quickly." ”
Others don't know, but Tang Feng knows that it is powerful, although this Han Shi's cultivation is the body of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is extremely strong, and he is still invincible in the middle of his agile cultivation, Tang Xuangang is afraid that he will have to worry about his life.
Tang Xuangang was already angry at the moment, where could he still listen to Tang Feng's words, and his palm brought out a gust of wind and rushed straight to Han Shi.
This blow was his reckless all-out blow, at this moment he was already crazy, and there was still a trace of clarity in the madness, after a blow, he would be killed by countless golden rays behind him.
He had no choice, if he didn't fight, he would be shrouded in that infinite golden mang, and he would run out of his Yuan Power and die, which would be the strongest blow in his life.
Han Shi's eyes showed a battle intent, and his body suddenly turned into a green shadow, which was also slapped out with one palm, and collided heavily with Tang Xuangang's palm.
The hideousness in Tang Xuangang's eyes turned into horror at the moment when his palms touched, and his body was suddenly thrown backwards under a shock, spitting out blood, and the armor on his chest cracked under the aftermath of this huge force, and at the same time, a cyan yuan force in his body raged along his arm, and everywhere he passed, it exploded.
This is Shi Yuanli, and for ordinary monks, this power can be described as highly poisonous.
The next moment, Tang Xuangang's eyes widened, and countless golden rays pierced from behind him, causing his body to collapse suddenly, and when Yuan Ying was about to teleport away, Han Shi was faster, and appeared in front of Yuan Ying in a flash.
Han Shili's shadow sword slashed down with a sword in his hand, and the sword light fell from the Yuanying Heavenly Spirit, so that Yuanying was shocked and didn't even scream, and was cut in half.
Its inner spiritual consciousness suddenly dissipated under this sword, and the Yuan Infant that was cut in half did not disappear, Han Shi waved his hand slightly and put it into the storage bag, this baby is the same as the purple Yuan Infant that Jun Zhou gave to him when he destroyed himself, but the level of spiritual power contained in it is different.
"Xuangang!"
Tang Feng roared, his face was distorted and his eyes were red, Tang Xuangang was his own grandson, he was very talented, he was very fond of it since he was a child, and he was expected to become the third smart member of the royal family, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of Han Shi like this.
"Han Shi, today you and I will not die!"
Tang Feng's voice was not high, but it made everyone who heard it feel a chill in their hearts, and the murderous intent contained in this remark was extremely strong.
Tang Feng and Nie Dong were surrounded by endless golden rays within three zhang of each other, but none of them could enter the place beside the two of them, and an invisible force blocked the golden mangs, which was transformed by the artistic conception of the two people, although the gold of the five elements was sharp, it was difficult to break through this barrier.
All this fell in Han Shi's eyes, he had expected this, Han Shi originally did not plan to rely on the gold of the five elements to subdue the two, all he wanted was to trap the two for a while, as for the Great Elder Yang Fei, this person will die today, the only question is how to die.
Han Shi didn't expect that just a golden string would be able to overwhelm the crowd, what kind of degree would it be if the five elements were perfect.
In order to condense this golden string, the shield obtained when he fought with Jun Wuwu in the Thundercloud Secret Realm was taken out by him and integrated into the stone qin together with the power of the five elements, which condensed into this five elements golden string, the only fly in the ointment is that this golden string can only be played once.
Seeing that golden light gradually dimmed, Han Shi's heart moved, and Wu Tian slowly appeared beside him, this was the first time he appeared in front of everyone.
"Young master. Wu Tian bowed slightly towards Han Shi with a respectful expression.
Han Shi nodded slightly, a three-foot short sword appeared out of thin air, this sword is the sword that Jun Zhou broke through when the artistic conception was transformed, with the artistic conception of the sword condensed, which contains a strong offensive power, Jun Zhou claimed that the sword power was roughly equivalent to the early stage of agility, at that time Han Shi was not enough to perceive.
As Han Shi stepped into Yuanying, he felt it again at this moment, but he felt that Jun Zhou's words were a bit conservative, and the strength of this sword was enough to match the mid-stage of agility.
Han Shi threw a short sword in his left hand and rose into the sky, and the sword shadow turned into a giant sword, this giant sword is more than 20 zhang long, and the sword intent on it is extremely strong, and the invisible sword qi shuttles around the sword body.
At the same time, a deep and obscure coercion on Wu Tian's body spread out, which made people look sideways, and this coercion was not inferior to Nie Dong and Tang Feng.
"Smart!"
Almost at the moment when this coercion appeared, everyone immediately understood, and the oppressive and terrifying sword intent of the giant sword made everyone look at the owner of this sword.
What shocked them even more was that the agile monk called Han Shi the young master, and the meaning behind this title went without saying, everyone knew that Han Shi was the master of this person.
Almost everyone looked at Han Shi with an incredulous gaze, they couldn't think of any Yuan Dan who could be a smart servant.
Naturally, they couldn't even imagine that when Han Shi received Wu Tian's soul blood, it was not Yuan Dan, but a foundation building.
And the giant sword made everyone in the palace have a sense of destruction with a sword, even the Xuanyangmen people behind Han Shi are no exception, this is the gap in artistic conception, this is an irresistible crushing, when Han Shi has not yet shown his killing intent, it makes people have a feeling of almost suffocation.
This sword must be a treasure!
The golden light in the sky dimmed at this moment, Han Shi's sleeves flicked, and at the same time, it turned into a golden light in the sky and rose into the sky, disappearing into the sky, and at the same time, the stone qin in Han Shi's hand turned into a light blue streamer, and it disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.
Yang Fei's face was extremely pale, and he staggered back a few steps before he could stand firmly, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Han Shi.
The people who were originally imprisoned by Jin Mang were unrestrained at this moment, but no one dared to move, and under this giant sword hanging out of thin air, no one dared to move!
Nie Dong and Tang Feng also had a strong sense of vigilance in retreating, although the golden mangs transformed by the power of the five elements were tricky and a great threat to the monks below the Spirit Realm, they were not a big threat to the two, and they only needed to rely on the power of artistic conception to compete.
But Wu Tian's appearance shocked the two of them, they immediately sensed the cultivation of this purple-clothed old man, they were a little unable to see through, and there was no fear in the eyes of this person looking at the two of them, more often it was a kind of downward gaze, as if they were swept by the cold eyes of the senior monks in the early years of their cultivation.
And the giant sword of more than 20 zhang, on which there is a sense of palpitation that makes them extremely palpitating, once this sword breaks out, neither of them is sure that they can fight against this sword, and the artistic conception contained in this sword is already above the two of them.
Behind Han Shi, everyone in Xuanyang Gate looked at each other, and they once again had a new understanding of Han Shi's strength.
Elder Lu's face gradually returned to blood, she patted the back of Qingmei's hand and nodded, Qingmei's face was slightly red, but her eyes always fell on the green shirt.
In a person's life, there are gatherings and separations, gains and losses, ups and downs, life and death, yin and sunshine, confusion and enlightenment, but no matter what, her steadfastness will not change!
Just like her thoughts about Han Shi, whether Han Shi is a famous immortal in the world, or an unknown cloth and green shirt, whether it is a young man who is arrogant, or depressed, whether it is growing old with a white head, or parting with life and death.
Her heart will never change!
Love, there is no right or wrong, only forgetting and remembering!
Han Shi's gaze moved away from Nie Dong Tang Feng and Yang Fei, and looked at the monks who were sitting cross-legged behind Yang Fei one by one, these people were once disciples of Xuanyang Sect not long ago.
Now, the lives and deaths of these people are in his hands.
Han Shi knew very well that life and death of cultivators were easy to bow their heads and difficult, with his cultivation, even if he killed all these hundreds of people here, it was not difficult for him to slaughter, but if he wanted to make these people agree from the heart, it was not easy.
In addition, the hands of these people were not stained with the blood of their former comrades, which made Han Shi not want to raise the butcher knife.
Maybe their fault lies in following the wrong person.
Han Shi's cold eyes gradually had a trace of reminiscence, and after a long time, he said slowly: "When I entered the sect more than a hundred years ago, I measured the mottled spiritual root, only the master looked at me differently, although I am grateful, I still have a question, if the master's answer is not my heart, I would rather give up this immortal relationship than worship the master." ”
"The dignity of the teacher is the way of inheritance, but where the righteousness lies, although tens of millions of people go to it!"
"If one day the teacher does not take righteousness, how should you deal with yourself?"
In my opinion, this is the way I should take as a disciple, and the reason why I respect my teacher is precisely because Master takes righteousness. ”
"Only by taking righteousness can we truly respect the teacher!"