Chapter 8: Building the Foundation Without Fear (II)
"No wonder you have such courage!" Han Ying was not stupid, she looked at the little snake spitting a letter on Han Yuan's wrist, and her mind turned to think things clearly, and her face became more and more difficult to look at. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Obviously, Han Yuan was using her as a whetstone. Anyway, with the spirit pet of the foundation building period in hand, Han Yuan thought that he could protect himself, so he dared to fight with her and test the limit of his strength. This is to use her attack in the foundation building period to sharpen her own combat power! As soon as she thought about it, Han Ying was almost trembling with anger, and even her teeth were clucking.
This is a mockery, a provocation, and an insult to her inner disciples!
Han Ying had never seen such a bold and reckless outer disciple, and in the small Qi cultivation period, she was so provocative to the foundation building cultivator, and she didn't take her seriously at all. But thinking about it, how can the kid who dares to abolish her brother as a medicine slave and continuously provoke the Han family be a good person?
Han Ying also had some insight, her eyes swept over the little snake, the original anger turned into surprise in an instant, and her glamorous red lips let out a giggle chuckle: "The blood blue snake? Han Yuan, you are my lucky star, and I want to thank you for sending it to me. ”
Hearing Han Ying say the words "Blood Blue Snake", Han Yuan's heart was relieved, it seemed that Han Ying had not been able to see through Han Li's true race, and it was not in vain that after he left the Nine Treasures Pavilion, he also deliberately disguised the little guy to make it look more like the Blood Blue Snake than the young Blood Dragon. But what Han Ying said about snatching away Han Li, that is what Han Yuan will never tolerate!
Before Han Yuan could reply, a faint air flow suddenly came from his ears. His whole body was hairy, and he closed his palms without hesitation, and the rich blue light immediately covered his whole body.
In the next second, the sharp sound of metal handover almost pierced Han Yuan's ears!
The blue light rippled like a pebble entering a lake, and even visibly sunken down a few points, only one step away from being penetrated. The feathers on the magnificent treasure fan in Han Ying's palm stood straight up, and the colorful spiritual light flowed, obviously it was a soft/soft and gorgeous peacock tail feather, but it was like a sharp sword with a "clattering" sound, straight to the heart of the cold abyss.
It is conceivable that if it weren't for Han Yuan's quick reaction and the instant activation of the poisonous soul Qinggang Cover, it would have been an ending where ten thousand arrows pierced the heart. I have to say that Han Ying's move was also well chosen, she avoided Han Li, but attacked Han Yuan, who was low in strength. If Han Yuan died, wouldn't it be simple to subdue Han Li, who had lost his master's control?
It's a pity that Han Ying thought about beauty, but she forgot that Hanli was also a temperamental little guy. Seeing that his master was attacked, Hanli slid all the way down from Hanyuan's wrist, raised his little head, and angrily swallowed the snake letter. Almost instantly, her figure swelled up like a blow, becoming more than a meter long, and a fierce blue light erupted from the snake's mouth!
Hanli's talent is supernatural, and the dead wood is breathing!
This breath of blue light faintly reflected Han Ying's face, locking her deadly, dyeing her white face into a fierce and miserable blue. This blue light flickered, like flowing water, and looked extremely gentle. However, the flowers and trees around the two of them were illuminated by the blue light and made a slight "hissing" sound, and they withered and withered in an instant, as if they had been drained of their vitality by some mysterious force, and all vitality was destroyed silently.
Han Ying frowned, this blue light made her feel a huge threat, she hurriedly raised her fan, and conjured up a multicolored glow to protect herself. However, in the next second, the multicolored glow was mercilessly eroded into cyan! Pieces of peacock feathers floated from the air, and the original magnificent color dimmed, and the tips of the feathers showed a strange dark cyan.
"How is that possible?" Han Ying let out a ghostly scream, her face was pale, and she was three points greener than this blue light, and it couldn't be more ugly. Han Yuan is not surprised, the peacock treasure fan is just made of the tail feathers of some kind of peacock demon beast, but Han Li is a real dragon clan, the two are opposite, and it is normal for the peacock treasure fan to be abolished directly.
Han Ying didn't have time to feel sorry for her magic weapon. That terrifying blue light floated in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of her, and Han Ying could even hear the sound of her body protection aura being worn away. She raised her hand to hit a few magic seals in a row, and a bright pink smoke immediately spread out from her palm, like rippling water, blocking the fierce blue light outside. One green and one pink consumed each other's strength, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.
All demon beasts above the foundation building period have their own natural powers. It's just that Han Li is still young, and although the Dead Wood Breath is an extremely powerful natural power, it is not powerful enough to directly threaten Han Ying. As time passed, the blue light of the dead wood gradually faded, but the layer of pink smoke on Han Ying's body was not damaged. Han Yuan's eyes froze, and the frost sacrifice sword in his hand unsheathed without hesitation, leading away a piece of frost and snow, and thousands of snowflakes and ice flakes rolled towards Han Ying like sharp blades!
The blade of the sword struck the smoke with countless small swords, as if it had fallen into pink quicksand, and its power was dissipated without a trace. Han Ying had the heart to fight back, but the pink smoke she released didn't know what it was, although the defense was considerable, it also trapped her, so that she could only shrink into the protection of the smoke and couldn't move.
When Han Yuan saw this scene, he laughed. The Frost Sacrifice Sword in his hand emitted an ice-blue light, and the silver light flickered, and he used the Spirit Snake Sword Technique endlessly, and he actually used Han Ying as a target for sword practice. Even Han Li bit at the pink smoke like a child who got a toy, so angry that Han Ying trembled and was helpless.
After the half-burnt incense passed, the pink smoke gradually thinned until it slowly dissipated. Han Ying was already so angry that she was almost out of her body, she had a cruel smile on her face, and that cruel smile suddenly turned into an extremely charming smile, and walked towards Han Yuan step by step. As she walked, begonias suddenly bloomed on the ground, swaying in the wind, charming and colorful.
Smelling the wisps of flowers, and then looking at Han Ying's amorous eyes like autumn water, Han Yuan's whole person shook suddenly, and walked forward uncontrollably as if he was drunk. A strange flush appeared on his cheeks, as if two flames were burning, intent on burning his sanity and indulging in the illusion of boundless bliss.
One of the core charms of Huanqing Peak, this is Han Ying's specialty, intoxicated in the sea of flowers, and was silently killed. Seeing that Han Yuan had lost his mind, Han Ying curled the corners of her lips proudly, and then greeted her with a smile as if she was a wife welcoming her husband home.
A flash of clarity flashed in Han Yuan's eyes, and then quickly disappeared, returning to the expression of intoxication just now. He seemed to want to raise his sword to fight back, but the Frost Sacrifice Sword had just been raised, and he put it down again.
Han Ying chuckled, even more proud, and her slender jade/fingers painted with bright red Kodan caressed Han Yuan's cheek, and turned sideways to make a gesture to kiss him.
A swift sword light bursts!
The cold light swept through the entire space, cutting everything into pieces. Han Ying screamed in surprise and turned sideways to hide. However, the speed of this sword light was even faster than a lightning bolt, and almost instantly, it pierced Han Ying's right shoulder, dyeing her splendid palace dress into a blood-red color.
"It's a pity, I didn't hit the heart. Han Yuan put the sword in his hand and sneered. His deep eyes were clear, and he looked like he was seduced/bewildered by Han Ying. You must know how tenacious Han Yuan's mind is, I am afraid that most of the foundation building monks are not as strong as his will. Han Ying's vain attempt to use enchanting illusions to confuse him was really ridiculous.
"Han Yuan, very good, very good!" Han Ying covered her shoulders, blood dripping from her fingers, and her face turned pale. I can't wait to turn my gaze into a knife, slicing the cold abyss in front of me into pieces, and regenerating his flesh.
Han Li, who was on the side, looked sideways at Han Ying, hissed, and suddenly opened his mouth to be a blue light.
Han Ying's face changed, and a multicolored aura rippled from her body, almost dazzling Han Yuan's eyes. Han Yuan's secret path is not good, and when he looks at it again, it is really empty in front of him. He paused for a moment, but he still didn't expect Han Ying's dignified foundation building monk to be so shameless, so he had to sneer, called Han Li back and turned around and left.