Chapter 23
All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just a moment, Han Ying's Begonia Drunken Soul acts on the divine soul, which can make the opponent lose his mind for a moment. The lethality of the pen is not great in terms of www.biquge.info alone, but in battle, this momentary loss of consciousness is enough to determine the outcome of the battle.
Han Yuan lost the opportunity in a trance for a moment, watching Han Ying stab himself with a sword but didn't have time to react, if it weren't for the poisonous soul Qinggang cover to protect his vital point at the last moment, I am afraid that he would have turned into a corpse by now. What Han Ying didn't expect was that Han Yuan not only had a magic weapon to protect himself, but he could also instantly burst out nine different poisons for attack. Nine poisons worked together, and Han Ying's spirit sword was immediately corroded into a scrap of copper and iron. The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and even if Han Yingdang was a mouthful of blood, her originally beautiful face was suddenly grayed out a lot.
However, Han Yuan's expression was not much better. After several heavy blows, the Poison Soul Qinggang Hood was completely shattered, and pieces of jade-like flakes fell to the ground. After all, it was only a top-grade magic weapon, and it was still one level worse than Han Ying's low-grade spirit weapon sword, and it was extraordinary to be able to block the deadly killing machine just now. Although the exchange of magic weapons for spiritual weapons was earned by Han Yuan, it also made him feel painful.
Han Ying's spirit sword was destroyed, and she had to retreat before she had time to wipe the blood from the corners of her lips - she was only one step away from Han Yuan at the moment, and Han Yuan only needed to raise her hand with a sword, and the Frost Sacrifice Sword could directly pierce her chest!
However, she was still a step slower. Han Yuan didn't raise his right hand holding the sword, but stretched out his left hand and pointed forward, and a blue-white light rushed straight at Han Ying!
The overly bright light made Han Ying blind for a while, only to feel that there was darkness in front of her, and there was starlight in the dark night, dragging a long tail flame, breaking the sky, dividing the entire dark world in half!
The flow of time seems to suddenly slow down, and everything around it becomes blurred. The dazzling starlight filled her vision, but she didn't have time to resist, she couldn't struggle, as if she was frozen, she could only watch as the meteor fell from the sky and fell heavily on her!
"How could it be ......" Han Ying's eyes widened, and her beautiful face was extremely shocked and incredulous. She seemed to suddenly remember something, and her eyes became more and more frightened: "It's not good, Wenlong ......"
Han Ying's words were not finished, and her body had already fallen straight to the sky, and the unfinished words dissipated in the wind together with the dust petals raised on the ground. The white jade-like face was full of horror, her eyes widened, and there was a bloody hole in the center of her eyebrows, and the blood flowed down her sideburns, staining the withered begonias beside her.
Begonia flowers wither.
Han Yuan raised his hand to mend a sword, making sure that Han Ying was dead, and then he showed a little smile. For this somewhat sad scene of the beauty withering, he didn't have the slightest pity in his heart, and the cleaner Han Ying died, the happier he became. To put it mildly, Han Ying's strength was originally stronger than Han Yuan, but this battle Han Yuan has always been at a disadvantage, and he almost died under Han Ying's sword. Unexpectedly, the situation changed in an instant, Han Ying's killing move was blocked by Han Yuan, and then a broken star finger simply ended her life. This is the battle in the cultivation realm, even a weak monk may fight back against the strong, the situation is changing rapidly, everything is possible.
Han Yuan sighed with emotion, took a healing pill, and took out two poisonous weeds that destroyed the internal organs and swallowed them, so that the burning internal organs could relieve the pain. Fortunately, the strength of the flesh/body in the foundation building period exceeds that of the Qi refining period, I don't know how many times, if you change the previous fall from a high altitude and fight again, you will be seriously injured if you don't die, but now it is just a faint pain, and you can recover from the injury for a few days.
Han Ying's low-grade spirit sword had completely lost its spiritual luster and had become a mortal product, which made Han Yuan sigh in pity. The Peacock Feather Fan was destroyed as early as the first meeting between the two, and in addition, Han Ying's magic weapon was only left with the colorful Xia clothes on her body and the flowery flying carpet. The gray feather corpse was dead, and Han Yuan was missing a flying magic weapon for transportation, but after looking at the flowers blooming on it, he still decisively stuffed this flying carpet into the storage bag. There are some harvests of spirit stone pills, but not much, and it is better than nothing.
What Han Yuan didn't know was that at the moment when Han Ying died, thousands of miles away in a cave mansion of the Yin Soul Peak of the Xuanyou Sect, there was a sudden scream of great pain!
In the ashram of the cave, a young man collapsed to the ground, his body twitching/convulsing uncontrollably, blood gushing out of his mouth, staining his body. In front of him, a pure heart incense was slowly burning, and most of the spirit stones on the left and right had been shattered, and there was even a high-quality Yin Soul Bead for him to absorb spiritual power, which was impressively impacting the Jindan realm!
However, at the most critical moment just now, Han Ying died, and the young man, as a Taoist couple, had a heart-to-heart connection with her, and his soul was connected, and he felt the news of her death in an instant, coupled with the catastrophe of wind and fire and the chaos of the demons in his heart when he married the golden pill, his soul was greatly impacted, where could he still control his spiritual power? If it weren't for the pure heart incense of Yun Shen to stabilize his mind, coupled with his own strong will, he was afraid that he would be beaten by the spiritual power of the riot.
The young man struggled to sit up, and the simple movement of this alone made him exert all his strength. He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and his divine sense turned around in his body, only to see a dim golden pill phantom floating above the dry dantian spiritual sea, swaying in the air, as if it might fall down at any time.
Void Dan realm. The foundation building monk who failed halfway through the knot pill and was lucky enough to save his life will be promoted to the Void Dan realm, which is stronger than the ordinary foundation building peak monk, but in the face of the real Jin Dan monk, he is much weaker, and his life span has not increased at all. Generally speaking, only those old monks who have been preparing for decades will appear in the final desperate fight at the end of their lives, and ordinary monks will either fail to die or succeed in forming the pill, and it is rare to become a void pill.
The young man in front of him formed the Void Pill, not because he was not strong, on the contrary, it showed that he was a genius! In the middle of the Void Pill, the death of the Daoist couple and the impact on the divine soul induced a spiritual power riot, coupled with the power of the Wind and Fire Tribulation and the power of the inner demon, he was able to save his life and condense the Void Pill, which shows his talent. If it weren't for this accident, it would be 100% for him to form a golden pill.
Wu Wenlong sat in the quiet room in a daze, without cultivation, and the whole person was in a huge trance.
Yingying died, just now, and the heart-rending pain in his soul reminded him that this was real, but his consciousness was still in a trance, and he didn't even feel the sharp pain like tearing all over his body, only that it was like a joke. His Taoist companion, his favorite woman, Han Ying, who had experienced life and death with him, died like this. Once you go down the mountain, it will be yin and yang from then on.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally came to his senses and staggered out of the cave. A disciple who was guarding outside saw that he was covered in blood and his breath was floating and chaotic, and he knelt on the ground in fright: "Senior Brother Wu!
"Get out of here, I'll go see Master. Wu Wenlong frowned and left him, and rode his flying magic weapon straight to the top of the mountain.