Unforeseen circumstances

In the face of such a powerful attack, Han Jing did not prepare for the slightest dodge, but leaned back slightly, his right hand shrank back, and at the moment when the square magic weapon arrived, Han Jing's right fist slammed out.

Like a loud crash, the square magic weapon was menacing, but it was blocked by Han Jing's punch, and where the fist and the magic weapon intersected, an air fluctuation erupted from it, blasting the grass around.

The earth and sand and gravel splashed everywhere, and a circular depression with a diameter of three meters appeared with Han Jing as the center, and the circular depression was originally still a piece of grass, but at this time, it seemed to have been bombarded by an inexplicable force, and the fragmented land could barely see the green that it once was.

The sword-eyebrow young man's blow was blocked by Han Jing, he frowned, originally Han Jing was just a weak monk in his eyes, but at this time, the weak monk in his eyes blocked his angry blow.

This made his face even more embarrassed, his hands danced continuously, and the square magic weapon instantly flew up ten meters high, and then pressed down on Han Jing again, and an even greater pressure fell from the sky.

Han Jing exerted all his strength under a single blow, but he only stopped the momentum of the magic weapon, and did not repel the magic weapon, at this time, the magic weapon fell vertically from the sky, and the power contained in it was even better.

Han Jing's eyes froze, he also did not dodge, but once again gathered the strength of his whole body, and slammed into the magic weapon with a punch, and a louder sound of bombardment resounded across the plain, and the monks watching around only felt as if the whole world was covered by this roar.

After a while, the clarity was restored, this time the square magic weapon did not stop immediately, but pressed Han Jing's whole person down, and the magic weapon slammed into the ground, and when the square magic weapon landed, the surrounding soil gradually rose several meters.

The whole earth jumped violently as if it was an earthquake, and around the magic weapon, several long cracks appeared on the earth, as if broken, and Han Jing had disappeared under the bombardment of the magic weapon, leaving only a mess on the ground.

The full force of the sword-eyed young man suppressed Han Jing and disappeared, and in his mind, even if Han Jing was not dead at this time, he must have been seriously injured.

The anger in his heart seemed to be released, and he laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, I don't know what is dead or alive."

The surrounding monks all had a look of pity, and when Han Jing stopped the sword eyebrow youth's blow with a punch, the surrounding monks already had a new view of Han Jing.

They asked themselves that if they were in the late stage of the Jiedan, they would definitely not be able to take the first blow of the young man with the sword eyebrow, but Han Jing did it, and had to admit that Han Jing was indeed a genius.

But this genius has not yet grown, and has already fallen here, and everyone regrets in their hearts, but there is a sense of happiness, as if there is one less future enemy.

Tang Yan didn't have any expression, he quietly looked at the battlefield below, and the other four Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators also didn't have any reaction, those Infant Pill Stage Monks couldn't know Han Jing's situation through the magic weapon, but they could.

At this moment, in the midst of their divine senses, although Han Jing, who was suppressed by the square magic weapon, was injured, he did not die, and the five Yuan Infant Cultivators quietly looked at the battlefield below.

Just after the sword-eyed youth laughed wildly, he was just about to take back the square magic weapon, when suddenly his pupils shrank sharply, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He stared at the square magic weapon he sacrificed, only to see that the magic weapon slowly rose up without urging him, and the young man's heart was cold, "He, not dead yet"

Han Jing naturally did not die, at the moment when the square magic weapon was pressed, Han Jing slammed into the square magic weapon with all his strength, but at this time, the square magic weapon was even more powerful than just now, and under his blow, the already sunken earth shattered inch by inch.

Han Jing was suppressed by the magic weapon and sunk into the ground in the huge anti-shock force of the bombardment, from the outside it looked as if Han Jing was crushed into flesh by the magic weapon, in fact, Han Jing did not receive multiple injuries at all, and most of the anti-shock power was transferred to the ground under Han Jing's feet.

Han Jing, who was pressed underground, carefully realized the strength of the opponent's second blow, his confidence skyrocketed, if the other party only had this level, then he didn't care too much.

Thinking about it, Han Jing put his hands on the magic weapon, and the whole person slowly flew upward, in the eyes of everyone, the magic weapon of the young man with the sword eyebrows seemed to be under the control of the young man, but only the young man himself knew, he did not urge the magic weapon at all.

The young man with the sword eyebrows was also decisive, when the magic weapon was halfway up, he quickly recalled the magic weapon, this square magic weapon was limited in power, and the full force he used just now could not kill the other party, and he had already given up in his heart the intention of continuing to use it to fight Han Jing.

For Han Jing, he became solemn for the first time, most of the previous anger and madness had disappeared, and he was able to use the magic weapon to strike with all his might, which was no longer something that he could do in the later stage of the Jiedan.

In fact, even Jin Dan was rarely able to do it in the later period, and at this moment, Han Jing had climbed to the rank of a strong man who was enough to fight with him in his heart.

Han Jing slowly flew out of the depression, he didn't stop, continued to fly upward, in the gaze of everyone, Han Jing flew to a height of 100 meters, and suddenly he stopped.

Looking down, Han Jing pointed at the young man with sword eyebrows and said coldly, "Come up and fight", Han Jing's voice carried a strong battle intent, like a god of war resounding throughout the sky.

The young man with sword eyebrows froze in his heart, although Han Jing's strength had exceeded his expectations, he was still arrogant in his heart, he believed that as long as he used his full strength, this Han Jing was definitely not his opponent.

But Han Jing has such strength in the knot pill stage, this is the most surprising thing in his heart, "If the other party advances to the Jindan stage, or the infant pill stage, he is definitely not this person's opponent, since the hatred has been formed, this person, can not stay"

After the young man made up his mind, the whole person slowly flew up, no one cared about the origin of the grievances between the two, and at this moment, Han Jing just wanted to fight with the strong.

Fighting is what he desires most in his heart, but the young man's heart just wants to nip Han Jing in the bud, Han Jing's talent has already made him feel a sense of fear, only by killing Han Jing on the spot at this time can he continue to cultivate with peace of mind.

The crowd around them moved again with the confrontation between Han Jing and the young man of Jianmei, and soon vacated a place for the two to fight, "You can force me into such a situation in the later stage of the Jiedan, boy, I admit that you are indeed a genius, but unfortunately, your genius is destined to fall here today."

The young man's voice full of murderous intent reached Han Jing's ears, but Han Jing didn't say anything, the Holy Body was activated, and Han Jing lightly replied to the young man, "Let's start."

After saying that, his whole person turned into an afterimage and quickly rushed towards the young man with sword eyebrows, almost at the moment when Han Jing disappeared, a curtain of light popped up on the young man's body, and with a long "hum", Han Jing punched in the light curtain, causing ripples.

"Talisman magic weapon" Han Jing's heart condensed, he had seen this talisman magic weapon many times, since entering the cultivation realm, among all the cultivators who fought with him, there were not many who could have a talisman magic weapon, but every monk with a talisman magic weapon was extremely difficult, if it was not for the characteristics of dancing to break all formation spells, I am afraid that Han Jing would have been defeated a long time ago.

There are countless magic weapons in the cultivation realm, and the most popular of them is the talisman magic weapon, but the production requirements of the possession magic weapon are complex and the materials are strict, and if the defense is low, it is not of much use.

However, defending against powerful talisman magic weapons requires the use of a lot of high-quality materials, so those who can have powerful talisman magic weapons in the cultivation realm are extremely powerful or extremely lucky.

Han Jing had a talisman ring before, but that ring was just a chicken rib, and the resulting defensive formation could not be moved, so it could be said that it could not be used in battle at all, and Han Jing had already abandoned it.

At this moment, the young man with the sword eyebrows has a magic weapon that can completely block Han Jing's full blow, obviously a monk with a very high status, Han Jing has been in the Heavenly Demon Sect for so long, as far as he knows, even among the disciples of the Inner Sect, there are few monks who can have this magic weapon, which shows the preciousness of this talisman magic weapon.

Han Jing's heart sank with the moment the young man's talisman magic weapon appeared, but there was no stagnation in his hand, his right fist suddenly retracted, his left hand turned into a palm, and a one-meter-diameter dance appeared out of thin air.

Before the ripples disappeared, Han Jing pressed his palm into the light curtain, this time there was no sound, but the light curtain in front of the young man was a little dim.

The young man's face changed, and a gourd-shaped magic weapon that had just been sacrificed quickly grew larger under his control, and the young man pointed the gourd mouth at Han Jing, and shouted "forbidden" in his mouth

Han Jing had just broken through the young man's defense, and was about to use the dance again, but with the young man's shout, an invisible force froze the space around him, and Han Jing felt as if his whole body was locked up, and his body was completely unable to move.

He couldn't even move his eyelids, and then, the sword-eyed youth shouted "Seal" again.

A suction force came from the mouth of the gourd, and Han Jing and the entire blocked space began to move towards the gourd.

Han Jing could feel that he was moving towards an abyss full of destructive aura, and if he was pulled into it, Han Jing had no doubt that he would die on the spot.

But he couldn't move at this time, and he couldn't leave this suction force at all, "It seems that his strength is still too weak"

Faced with this imprisoned force that could not be broken free, Han Jing sighed in his heart, but he did not give up struggling, since the strength was not enough, then use more powerful power.

After being imprisoned, although Han Jing's body could not move, the energy in his body had no effect in the slightest.

However, at this time, Han Jing was not out of the battle body, but a holy body that was countless times more powerful, and the biggest difference between the battle body and the holy body was whether he could exert the power of his ability more thoroughly.

The power of the explosion when Han Jing used the battle body before was already quite amazing, but the explosion under the battle body only triggered the outermost layer of energy in the body to explode, and the explosion under the holy body at this time could only be described as terrifying.

A loud "boom" resounded throughout the world.

The entire space seemed to be shattered, and a huge explosion with a diameter of thirty meters suddenly expanded outward, and a powerful shock wave quickly appeared in the distance, and then disappeared into the sky.

Directly below the explosion, countless green silks suddenly bounced up within a kilometer of the ground, and these green silks were all formed by the grass on the ground after being destroyed by the shock wave.

The power of the explosion was far beyond anyone's imagination, and even the monks who were fighting a few miles away were affected, and they shook their bodies one after another, but fortunately, each of them was extremely deep in cultivation, so that they were not affected by the power of the explosion to the point that they could not fly.

Han Jing only felt as if his body had exploded, a crimson color appeared on his naked body, and countless blood flowed from his skin.

A sharp pain arose from every inch of Han Jing's skin, and in an instant, all the pain poured into Han Jing's mind together, and his brain seemed to be overwhelmed by pain.

At this moment, Han Jing couldn't think about anything else except pain or pain, what cultivation, what fighting, and what flying, all of which were completely forgotten by Han Jing, and his whole person fell vertically like a free-falling stone.

It didn't take long to fall from a height of 100 meters, and Han Jing*'s body was about to fall to the ground, when suddenly a white figure galloped from a distance and hugged Han Jing's body that was about to land.

It's just that the white figure just picked up Han Jing, but suddenly let out a shy voice "Oops".

Then Han Jing's body was thrown to the ground heavily, but fortunately, it was only four or five meters above the ground at this time, and Han Jing did not aggravate his injuries because of this fall.

The person holding Han Jing was Tang Yan, the explosion happened too quickly, and all the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage were affected a little, and the five Yuan Infant Stage monks did not withdraw too far because of their cultivation to a high level, nor were they affected by the shock wave.

It's just that the other four Yuan Infant Monks didn't know Han Jing, and they had no plans to save people, only Tang Yan flew quickly after seeing Han Jing landing.

She didn't notice that Han Jing, who was red all over, was holding Han Jing's body in a hurry, but she immediately noticed that something was wrong, and then threw Han Jing's body to the ground.

Tang Yan's face was as red as blood, and even the roots of her ears were not avoided, although the monk did not have the kind of worldly worldliness, but he would not directly hug a person of the opposite sex with a whole body like this, everything that happened at this time was beyond Tang Yan's expectations, her heart was pounding, not because she liked Han Jing, but because she was a little shy in her behavior just now.

Two of the four Yuan Infant Monks standing in the distance flew out, one flew towards the ground, the other flew towards Han Jing, and after a while, the Yuan Infant Monk who flew towards Han Jing took out a set of robes from the storage bag and covered Han Jing's body, and then he took out a few pills and fed them to Han Jing, and after a spiritual power in his hand helped Han Jing catalyze the medicinal power, he turned his head to Tang Yan and said, "Senior sister, you are too reckless, then Li Xian's life and death are unknown, if he dies, I'm afraid your father will be there."