Chapter 107: The Power of the Remnant Talisman
86_86831Kanto couldn't imagine that Yan Xiang was so crazy, using this kind of desperate style of fighting with both sides. But he understood in a blink of an eye that if this palm was slammed, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. And with the protruding armor of the Yan elephant, even if he was hit by the fiery sword, it would only be slightly injured at most.
In the face of the attack from behind, most of what ordinary people think of is self-preservation, but this Yan Xiang does the opposite, this decision and ruthlessness make people's hearts palpitate.
Kanto didn't care too much, opened his mouth and inhaled deeply, the aura in his body stopped working, and a huge demonic qi erupted from within the "Yin Field".
It is important to know that the place where immortal cultivators store their spiritual energy is called "dantian". But if it is said that the demon path monk, he will open up another place to store demonic qi three inches above the dantian, which is called "Yin Tian". Kanto cultivated the secret art of blood guard and automatically opened up the Yin Field, so it can be said that he is an extremely rare immortal and demon initiate.
Especially after he broke through the Primordial Spirit Period, Yin Tian also expanded a lot, from the original land of just a projectile to a few zhang square circles.
When the huge demonic qi poured into the spiritual vein, his whole hair immediately swayed without wind, his skin turned bronze, and mysterious demonic patterns appeared on his forehead, and the secret technique of blood guard was fully displayed at this moment. The strength of his body has skyrocketed geometrically, comparable to gold essence.
He stood there like a demon god in the world, unstoppable.
This is his most defensive move, and in the face of the immediate life and death crisis, he can't keep it any longer. His fists were clenched, and the magic patterns were wrapped around his arms, causing his arms to swell like elephant legs.
Suddenly, the two fought fiercely.
Boom!
Kanto was knocked open dozens of feet, his chest was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person fell into a state of almost dizziness, and several strands of dirty blood spurted out of one mouth.
Rao is he used the Blood Guard Secret Technique to the extreme, and in the face of Yan Xiang's incredible brute strength, he still suffered a big loss, and his internal organs were instantly displaced.
Kanto endured the severe pain all over his body, pinched the trick with his right hand, and said in a low voice: "Fire Sword, kill!"
"Whew!"
Above the body of the Flame Sword, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from the ground, and it quickly killed from behind Yan Xiang. Although the Yan Xiang tried his best to dodge, the speed of the Flame Sword was too fast, and he was just in the midst of the demonic energy boiling after fighting with Kanto to fight, and he couldn't completely avoid it.
The Flame Sword instantly pierced through Yan Xiang's left shoulder, leaving a scorching blood hole, and the smell of burnt flesh wafted out, causing his face to change.
"Lingbao, you actually have a Lingbao?" Yan Xiang finally recognized the texture of this fiery sword, revealing extreme shock, and then his eyes were full of greed.
Lingbao, a real Lingbao, is a terrifying power that can cross the level and slash the enemy.
At this moment, a strong desire arose in his heart, and he would take this spiritual treasure for himself at any cost. He was almost crazy about it.
But at this moment, the cave on the opposite side suddenly produced a shocking blood qi, like an optimus pillar, which suddenly shook the universe. The aura around was instantly emptied by this blood qi, and this blood qi surged a few points again, the earth shook the mountains, and even this giant peak, which was more than a thousand zhang high, seemed to be unable to bear the weight of this blood qi, and became shaky.
Yan Xiang instantly woke up from his madness, slowed down his forward momentum, and looked up.
I saw that at this time, a blood-colored sickle blade slowly floated in front of the purple-clothed woman's chest. The scythe blade was about eight feet long, and the whole body was full of blood, and I don't know how much blood it had drunk, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.
It seems to come from the Nine Hells, specially harvesting a living creature in the world.
Yan Xiang's heart trembled, the danger from the scythe was so terrifying that he instantly understood that this was a peerless murder weapon that could kill him. The muscles of his whole body tensed, and even the flow of blood became sluggish, what revenge, what anger, what spiritual treasure...... All of them were thrown out of the clouds.
"Run!"
Almost the moment he saw the blood-colored scythe, he made the wisest choice. Immediately left Kanto, the opponent, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled up a hurricane, holding his body and fleeing into the distance. As if he felt that this was not safe, he took out a handful of spirit runes from his arms and crushed them all.
These spirit runes shattered, and all of them turned into spiritual winds, continuously speeding up for him. At this time, Yan Xiang's speed was already comparable to that of a fourth-level primordial spirit cultivator.
But the next moment, the blood-colored scythe "buzzed" and trembled, turning into a crimson light and shadow, and suddenly disappeared.
In this short period of time, Yan Xiang fled to ten miles away, and his speed was still skyrocketing little by little.
He seems to have used some kind of secret method to stimulate his own potential, and he even catalyzed the speed to the extreme at any cost.
But he still underestimated the horror of the Scarlet Scythe.
The distance of more than ten miles, under the strange operation of the blood-colored scythe, was actually compressed to a stone's throw away. With a "poof", Yan Xiang's head was cut off.
Kanto's eyes shrank suddenly, his gaze condensed, and he saw this scene clearly, and a storm broke in his heart.
Because he found that even if his divine consciousness was all released, he couldn't accurately capture the trajectory of the blood-colored sickle, and he didn't even know how it crossed the boundary of more than ten miles. If the target of this blood-colored scythe is not Yan Xiang, but himself......
He broke out in a cold sweat.
"It's just a remnant, and it's so terrifying. If it's a complete talisman, I'm afraid it won't be a problem to slay the Heavenly Yuan!" Kanto muttered as he looked at the sky from afar.
The blood-colored scythe disappeared strangely after slaying the Yama elephant. When Kanto looked again, he found that the woman in purple had collapsed to the ground, and her face was terribly pale. And beside her, the talisman turned into a pile of fly ash and scattered all over the ground at some point.
Kanto had a faint trace of regret on his face.
It seems that although this remnant talisman is extremely powerful, it is only a one-time consumable, and it cannot be reused many times like a real talisman. Otherwise, he would be very interested in studying it carefully, and maybe he could see a clue. It's a pity that the remnant talisman self-destructed, and his wishful thinking also failed.
Secretly breathing for a while, Kanto slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the injuries in his body were forcibly suppressed. Then he withdrew the spirit swords and the two demon spirit guards around him, stepped on the void, and walked towards the cave step by step. He didn't dare to walk too fast, so as not to affect the injury and lead the premature outbreak.
The injury of internal visceral dislocation can only be resolved after proper pranayama. Otherwise, it is very likely that there will be some sequelae left, and his cultivation will be hindered in the future.
In the process of stepping into the air, he is also slowly adjusting his mentality.
I have to say that the power of the remnant talisman just now left him with an indelible memory, so that his mentality was almost unbalanced, and he had the urge to grab it for himself. If you can't effectively control this impulse, then it may affect his state of mind and produce demons.
Physical injuries are easy to treat, but heart injuries are difficult to heal!
"Whether or not you can get a remnant talisman or a real talisman is not something that can be forced. Take one step at a time, and see what happens in the future!"
When he came to the woman in purple, his mentality had already adjusted, and reason had once again prevailed.
"Huh?"
Kanto was about to lean over to help the woman in purple up, but suddenly his eyes widened, staring at her without blinking, and a fiery air flow rose from his lower abdomen. This is almost his instinctive reaction, even if he is a reasonable person, when he sees the scene in front of him, he may not be able to control himself