Reasoning xxix
Hong Yan no longer answered, his hands were together, he screamed, his body was long, and he stood up to the sky and the earth in an instant, and for a moment the spirit was like an ant in front of her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć But the prison has also become extremely large, and Hong Yan does not feel half cramped in it.
The bound spirit clapped his hands and applauded: "Your skills are so strong, work harder and see if you can escape." ā
Hong Yan remained silent, and a crystal long sword instantly appeared in his hand, followed by the Jade Immortal Palace Cold Moon Sword Technique, and went towards the film cut.
Hong Yan slashed at the film with a sword, only to feel that the film was extremely flexible and tough, not only absorbing his own strength, but also faintly meaning to fight back.
After the previous battle with the corpse insect true spirit, Hong Yan knew that the battle between the true spirit was different from the fight between ordinary people, although the stronger one wins, but if the opponent is not strong-willed and shaken, he may also defeat the strong with the weak. Therefore, the frequent use of trickery and the art of war, illusions and traps increases the odds of victory.
Hong Yan's heart moved, simulating the twin clouds of ice and fire, his left hand ignited a fire, his right hand was covered with frost, and his palms were closed to form a purple long sword, and the sword emitted a piercing sound, stabbing straight towards the membrane.
"What is that sound?" asked the Bound Spirit strangely, covering his ears with his hands, his face slightly pained.
Hong Yan didn't answer, and the long sword stabbed the membrane several times, but still couldn't make a breach. Suddenly, Hong Yan borrowed the power of the film to rebound, and his body fell backwards, and at the same time, his body shrank sharply, stabbing at the binding spirit with lightning speed.
The bound spirit was caught off guard, and his chest was instantly pierced by the purple sword, and he looked at Hong Yan in surprise.
Hong Yan said: "This is the power of thunder that I simulated, although it is not like a full one, but I am afraid it can also make your true spirit oscillate and delay the time of aggregation." ā
Ling Ling said with a pale face: "No wonder I am so uncomfortable, it seems that your skill is really above mine...... But I've been in this space for a long time, and you think I don't have a backup?"
With that, his body turned into a soft paste and flowed to the ground, and at the same time, the entire prison shook violently, turning into a film in a tenth of an instant, and then quickly collapsed, enveloping the wild goose.
"Everything has a spirit, although this spirit is not a true spirit, but it can be used by me, in a thousand years, I have been able to mobilize all the spiritual energy in this building as I want, how can you fight with me? Stay honest, when you promise to obey me, I will let you out." The voice of the spirit bound passed through the membrane and reached the ears of the wild goose.
After a long time, there was no response in the film, and the binding spirit shook his head, and was just about to leave, when suddenly there was a sharp cry from the film, like a thousand birds singing in unison, followed by purple light shooting out through the film, and in the blink of an eye, the film was full of cracks. Then the film exploded, and the fragments flew all over the sky, and then disappeared in the purple light.
The boy looked at the mess in disbelief, and found that there was nothing but a black and boundless nothingness.
"Could it be that you abandoned this part of the True Spirit and blew yourself up?" "It's really boring, although you still have the main body, but the remaining True Spirit may no longer have the ability to split, unfortunately, you will not be able to achieve the Sen Luo Law in your life." ā
"Not necessarily. The voice of the wild goose came from behind the bound spirit, and the bound spirit was shocked, and immediately wanted to turn back, but found that his body was no longer able to move, and hurriedly looked down, only to see that his body had been buried deep under the ice. He struggled hard, but the ice didn't move.
Hong Yan's right hand burned with flames, and said, "Don't act rashly, otherwise I will turn this true spirit into thunder and die with you, you have already seen the explosion just now, and the power is enough to annihilate the true spirit." ā
"You...... Didn't you blow yourself up? Why are you still there?" said the Bound Spirit, sweating profusely.
Hong Yan's expression was gloomy, and he said, "It wasn't me who blew myself up just now, it was Qi Qianxin." He was awakened by the thunderous sound of my sword stabbing you, and when he saw me fighting you, he came to his senses and rescued me before I was wrapped in the film, and he was encircled in it. ā
"What's new?...... How could he blow himself up? He didn't know how the True Spirit would fight. The boy screamed in despair.
"This ...... You have also said that he is extremely talented, and with your previous teachings, I am afraid that he already knows more than you think, and he may have realized it from the thunder that I simulated just now. Hong Yan said while thinking.
This purple thunder could have been reproduced by any true spirit, but because it had the power to annihilate the true spirit, the Celestial Wild Goose merely simulated its appearance and voice to confuse the bound spirit.
Qi Gengxin's mind was already a little sober, and under the simulated thunder and oscillation of the wild goose, his thoughts suddenly became clearer than ever, and he saved the wild goose in danger.
He was determined to die, so he forcibly simulated the purple thunder with himself, and he simulated it to a full extent, and the power of the explosion was by no means under Xiao Bei's purple cloud lightning.
From this, Hong Yan learned that if he wanted to reproduce the purple lightning, he would have to destroy his true spirit. She took advantage of the unpreparedness to freeze it, and then threatened to expel it from the building by blowing herself up.
When the boy heard that Qi Qianxin was really dead, he suddenly gave up struggling, and his face instantly aged a lot, as if the years spent in the past thousand years had finally shown traces on his face.
"You go. The Bound Spirit said in a calm tone.
Hongyan didn't know what it meant, and didn't know how to interface for a while.
"I've learned the self-detonation technique just now, and now that I'm gone, I can be free. "Actually, I've wanted to die for a long time, but I haven't been able to do it. Later, I met Gen Xin again, and hope reappeared in my heart, and this thought never appeared again. ā
"You...... Could it be ...... Falling in love with Qi Qianxin?" asked Hongyan in surprise.
"Sort of, but this is not what ordinary people call love, maybe closer to family affection. "You also know that time passes very slowly in the True Spirit Space, and in the past three years, I have spent my life with him as if I had spent my whole life, and I could no longer be separated from him. Since he went first, I can't keep him waiting too long. ā
"But...... After the destruction of the true spirit, I am afraid that there will be no afterlife. Hong Yan said hesitantly.
"And Qi Qianxin may not want to see you. Hong Yan thought to herself, but she never said this.
"What is the afterlife, what is the true spirit? Little girl, it seems that you don't know much about the way of the true spirit and the Sword Screaming Palace. I don't have time to talk to you in detail, the suicide note left by Gen Xin contains all the knowledge I have realized in this life, and you can gain something by checking it with the method of parasitic spirits. As he spoke, his skin began to crack, and purple light shot out of the cracks.
"You?" Hongyan hurriedly retreated and floated out of the darkness.
"Being a red dust puppet guest, why do you have a gossip and a mess? Weeping blood turned into a spirit in the stone, and watched the vicissitudes of life with cold eyes. I wish to become a demon in order to seek the Tao, who will listen to the sorrow in my heart? Love and kill each other, and the grievances will be in the dust. The bound spirit sang, and then turned into a ball of purple light, burning up.
Hong Yan watched the purple light go out, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, and then the true spirit disappeared into the darkness and returned to his body.