Burning Spirit Swordsmanship, Burning Sword Style!

This style can be called Liu Danjiao's killer move, the most ferocious move in the Soul Burning Sword Technique, which is completely inconsistent with his own temperament. www.biquge.info With this sword, he almost drained all of his spiritual power, and then he didn't want to use it again for a long time. Even Han Yuan had always been calm, and when he saw this fiery red sword light in the sky, his face couldn't help but change.

This style was so fierce and fierce that even the surrounding air became scorching in the burning sword light. Even though it was just a sword, the countless blades that shone like a fiery red net blocked all the nearby spaces, as if it had a spirituality, firmly locked on Han Yuan's chest, so that Han Yuan couldn't dodge it if he wanted to, so he could only watch the fiery red sword light in the center stabbing at him.

This sword, as sharp as a scorching sun meteorite, as fast as a lightning meteor, sealed all the retreats of the cold abyss. This sword will be killed!

Han Yuan's face was calm, his lips were tightly pursed, the more such a moment of crisis, the calmer he became. If he can't dodge this sword, then he won't dodge. The gambling between life and death, he has experienced much more than Liu Danjiao. The experience accumulated from countless battles reacts defensively even before thinking and judging. The frost sacrifice sword in Han Yuan's hand suddenly spread white ice mist, and a faint cyan aura appeared in the ice mist, and in the cyan aura, there was a silver light of the Missing Moon Cold Iron Armor, layer upon layer of defense, indestructible!

This sword light broke through the air, breaking through the ice mist, spiritual light, and making a violent and piercing sound of metal splitting, as if it was engaged in a tug-of-war with the Missing Moon Cold Iron Armor, and finally slowly pierced into Han Yuan's chest.

Han Yuan violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he was shocked and vomited blood, Han Yuan's originally calm expression brought a smile for the rest of his life. At the same time, Liu Danjiao's face turned pale in an instant, and he raised his hand to withdraw the Burning Spirit Sword with a move. The other hand was not idle, but patted the storage bag on his waist, and out of thin air he felt three round black beads, which were about to be thrown towards the cold abyss.

Han Yuan didn't give him a chance to throw it. With the power of the Burning Spirit Sword being recalled, Han Yuan's whole person slammed forward, not thinking about the pain in his chest at all, but directly holding the frost sacrifice and stabbing Liu Danjiao's chest.

Liu Danjiao snorted contemptuously, not believing that Han Yuan's remnant sword, which looked a little dusty, could break through his Xia Phi's defenses. A fierce and smug smile appeared on his feminine face, the Spirit Burning Sword had been recalled by him and held it in his hand, and the three Spirit Beads in his hand lit up with a faint black light under the injection of spiritual power, and smashed into the cold abyss.

Flutter!

To Liu Danjiao's surprise and even Han Yuan's surprise, the frost sacrifice tore the soft and gorgeous Xia Cloak without hindrance, as if it was not a high-grade defensive magic weapon, but an ordinary coarse linen cloth, and then stabbed heavily into Liu Danjiao's chest, making a muffled sound of flesh and blood penetrating. Liu Danjiao immediately screamed, and the three spirit beads in her hand, which were equivalent to a blow of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, broke out and smashed into the cold abyss.

The powerful evil qi contained in the three evil spirit beads was like a dark cloud full of endless killing machines, and the endless evil qi turned into a storm and swept in, each evil qi like a knife cutting and rolling to envelop the cold abyss. It roared like a thunderbolt and exploded completely!

Even Han Yuan couldn't help but let out a suppressed cry of pain, spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face was extremely pale. The Missing Moon Cold Iron Armor, which had been damaged by the Burning Spirit Sword before, could no longer withstand the attack of the three Evil Spirit Beads, and completely shattered and fell heavily to the ground. The outer door gray robe on Han Yuan's body was also cracked piece by piece under the attack of the Demon Spirit Bead, and only the tattered robe hanging on his body had already been soaked with blood, and between a few rags, Han Yuan's flesh and blood body was faintly visible.

Han Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and although the pain was extreme all over his body, he still clenched the Frost Sacrifice Sword in his hand, and trembled and sent it into Liu Danjiao's chest!

Liu Danjiao had already fallen to the ground, his spiritual power had already been exhausted in the sword burning style just now, and the frost sacrifice sword exuded a chill from his chest, covering his robe with a layer of frost, freezing the blood from the wound. However, Liu Danjiao's eyes were also extremely fierce - it was a ruthlessness shared by the disciples of the Demon Dao, and his hand somehow touched a white bone dagger, the blade flashed with blue light, and he used his last strength to stab towards the cold abyss above.

Han Yuan couldn't stand either, so he fell down and sat on the ground. In his left hand, he also held a silver shining Yin Moon Blade, which matched Liu Danjiao's white bone dagger. Both of them have reached their limits, their spiritual power is exhausted, they are seriously injured, and each other's movements have been infinitely slowed down, and they only rely on one breath to fight to the death, just to see who can hold on to the end.

Han Yuan looked at Liu Danjiao's face that was particularly pale with fat powder, and the last bit of strength condensed at the wrist of his right hand, and pressed down slightly, making the frost sacrifice an inch further.

Liu Danjiao stared at Han Yuan viciously. In his Danfeng eyes, there were ruthless, vicious, contemptuous, and unbelievable. However, those eyes gradually dimmed, and the malice was completely worn out, and the last light was lost. His eyes were still open, but his palms slowly loosened, and the white bone dagger finally fell to the ground with a "ding", and it stopped spinning and turning. Han Yuan's body shook, and finally exhaled his last breath, and he completely fell aside.

The smell of blood attracted countless demon beasts and evil corpses that came out to forage nearby, and after a while, the vicinity was already surrounded by large and small black shadows, if it weren't for the powerful spiritual power fluctuations left over from the two consecutive battles just now, I was afraid that they would have already swarmed up. Silver and the blue snake slowly crawled out of the cold abyss, they had also suffered a lot of injuries from the bombardment of the three evil spirit beads before, but they still retained considerable strength. They melted silently into the night, and in a moment the sound of fighting sounded.

Han Yuan's whole body was full of flesh, and he could hardly find an inch of intact skin, and his spiritual power was even more exhausted, and it was extremely difficult to even move his arm. He moved his body so that he could lie on his side more comfortably, and watched the black shadows that had gathered fall one by one under the cooperation of the silver and the blue snake, and he breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he still had two little ones by his side to protect him. Although the strength of Yinzi and Bi Snake was still weak, and they couldn't help much when dealing with a powerful opponent like Liu Danjiao, it was enough to deal with these low-level demon beasts.

Han Yuan didn't rest there. The pain of his whole body was like a knife cutting fire, which stimulated him and forced him to stay awake, and the battle just now was constantly replaying in his mind, every detail was extremely clear, and a better and more effective way to deal with it was reimagined in his mind.

Fighting again and again, dealing with the plan one by one, and superimposing a heavy layer of spiritual power...... Although Han Yuan's eyes were closed, his consciousness was extremely clear, and his originally tired spirit gradually recovered and became more and more full in the process. He used his few spiritual powers to communicate with the storage bag, took out the Rejuvenation Ganlin Pill that Peng Zilang gave him, and stuffed it into his mouth with some difficulty.

Han Yuan didn't skimp on this rare healing elixir, he swallowed two pills in one go, and there seemed to be a cool air flow up and down his body, and his fleshy body was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. He didn't stop there, but continued to take out all the poisons he had collected before.

Cuckoo weeping blood, rotting bone bamboo shoots, krait snake molting ......

The same poison was put into the mouth by the cold abyss. One poison after another was swallowed by Han Yuan, and he barely paused, even faster and faster, and in the end, he almost plugged it down! He changed anyone, but he was afraid that he would have been eroded by these toxins and died of poison. However, Han Yuan's expression was extremely satisfied.

Through the tattered clothes, you can even see a faint black light in the heart of the cold abyss. The toxin entered his heart, and then turned into a stream of spiritual power pouring out of this black light, integrating into his internal organs, and then flowing through his limbs and through his meridians. These spiritual powers seemed to give him enough strength to even sit up slowly, and it was actually at such a dangerous and embarrassing moment!

I don't know when the poison control path has been quietly running. Starting from the heart, the toxins are transformed into a trace of spiritual power, which rushes happily in the meridians. One, two, three...... Every time a meridian is run, there will be more spiritual power, as if a drop of water is converging, and the trickle is converging into a magnificent river, and it crashes towards the last closed meridian!

Invisibly, there seemed to be a river dam that blocked the menacing spiritual power.

The spiritual power refused to let go of this rare opportunity, and the majestic spiritual power was like a tide, surging in the meridians of the cold abyss, making a roar like the waves crashing on the shore!

Again, and again. The spiritual power transformed by the toxin is rapidly consumed. That invisible barrier has always been blocked in front of the spiritual power, trying to stop the rising momentum of the cold abyss and block the pace of his promotion.

Not enough, not enough!

Han Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes suddenly opened suddenly, and a clear divine light erupted. Countless gray evil qi poured into his body one by one, and finally turned into a small evil qi mass, enveloping his whole person! Those ferocious evil qi that could normally erode the body of a low-level qi cultivator, but at this moment, like a obedient little sheep, they were dragged by some kind of force to the meridians that poured into the cold abyss, turning into a drop of water in the majestic spiritual power river, and rushing towards the invisible level.

The drops of water are still piercing through the stones, let alone the mighty river of spiritual power?

Immediately, the slightest loosening of the invisible barrier widened rapidly, and one of them became indestructible, crumbling, and finally collapsed with a loud bang!

The surging river of spiritual power no longer had any obstacles, starting from the dantian all the way, running through the twelve main meridians, and finally fusing together and falling back into the dantian, this is the real Great Zhou Tian cycle. There was no need for him to take the initiative to operate, and the spiritual power went through more than a dozen Great Zhou Tian cycles on its own, and the pure spiritual power filled the entire dantian. The yin aura around Han Yuan's body gradually dissipated, and then he slowly exhaled a breath, and his eyes couldn't hide the satisfaction.

The accumulation of abundance, the breakthrough of the state of mind, the fight between life and death, all of these things are not only the twelve layers of qi training, but also directly pushed him to the point of consummation of qi training. Today's cold abyss, as long as it is polished and precipitated for a while, plus a Zhuji Dan, you can directly build the foundation and fade the mortal!