The castration of the cyan fist shadow was unhurried, and it did not delay in the slightest because of that spiritual power, as if it was ignored.

The fist shadow approached, and there was no sound of wind and thunder, and it was not until the moment it collided with the black shield that a roar sounded.

The black shield trembled slightly, and cracks like spider webs spread out in all directions, and in a few moments, they turned into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground.

After the fist shadow passed through the black shield, its color dimmed slightly, but its speed suddenly increased, and it hit his chest in the frightened eyes of the man in white.

The chest was as if it had been slammed by a 10,000-pound giant hammer, and it completely collapsed, and the man in white flew out of the air for more than 30 zhang and fell to the ground.

This black shield is one of the treasures of the man in white, called the Xuanguang Shield, and its defensive power is amazing, since it obtained the shield, it has never been broken in the battle with Brother Yuandan.

There were even three times when he blocked the supernatural powers of the Yuanying monk and saved the life of the man in white, but he didn't expect that today, he was pierced by the supernatural powers of a foundation building monk.

The appearance of this punch is not amazing, but it contains a huge force, breaking through many defenses, and some of the power directly rushed into the dantian of the man in white, and Yuan Dan actually showed signs of shattering under this impact.

A heart-wrenching feeling permeated his whole body, and the man in white squirted three mouthfuls of blood before he could stand up, with a shocked expression in his eyes, he didn't even dare to look at Han Shi again, and flew back with all his might.

Seeing this, Monhuo was taken aback, he did not panic, and immediately commanded the clan to retreat, and in a short time, these people all disappeared into the distance.

Han Shi's face was pale, and he didn't pursue, but turned around and walked towards the valley mouth, the fighting method just now was very dangerous, and the two fought very quickly, until the man in white flew back and left, it was only a few dozen breaths.

The people of the clan were dumbfounded, in this short period of time, the two of them had their own magical powers, and the power of the shaking sky was permeating them, and it was by no means a mortal force that could resist it.

The back of the green shirt made the eyes of many clansmen reveal extreme fanaticism.

Hou Yiyue's fingers tightly picked Shi Yu's arm, and her mood fluctuated with the situation in the field, and unconsciously, Shi Yu's arm was twisted into blue and purple.

In this regard, Shi Yu could only smile bitterly, until Han Shi retreated from the strong enemy and returned victoriously, this pain came to an end, and Hou Yiyue walked lightly towards Han Shi, with concern in her eyes.

"You, are you okay?" Hou Yiyue asked softly, but there was a hint of moisture in her eyes.

Han Shi shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, just meditate for a few days." ”

When the fog at the mouth of the valley recovered, Han Shi turned around and walked into the valley, and returned to the temple under the admiring gaze of all the clansmen.

As soon as he entered the temple, Han Shi's complexion changed abruptly, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

The smoke of the war has not dissipated, and before the clansmen, he, the young master, must not fall.

As the power of the medicine gradually receded, multiple injuries in Han Shi's body erupted at the same time, unable to be suppressed, and Han Shi lay on the cold ground with a wry smile.

At this moment, he had no strength in his body, and he couldn't even support it even when he meditated, and everything seemed to be back to many years ago, when he was lying in that underground cave, and he was like this today.

What's more serious is that in the sea of consciousness, he actually found some black water balls, which were devouring his spiritual sense little by little, obviously because he was plotted by the man in white during the fight.

If it was normal, he might still have a way, but at this time, he was seriously injured and unable to resist, Han Shi laughed miserably and gradually fainted.

It wasn't until the next morning that Hou Yiyue sent a porridge and side dishes, and then she found that Han Shi, who had passed out, was trembling all over her body, and her face was pale, but there was a black gas in the center of her eyebrows, which seemed to be spreading little by little.

When Shi Yu heard the news, the black qi in Han Shi's eyebrows spread even more, and his entire forehead became jet black.

Hou Yiyue's face was pale, and she hugged Han Shi who was cold, as if she wanted to use her body temperature to warm Han Shi.

In the temple, there are people standing praying for Han Shi, with a pious look in their eyes, kneeling on the ground, clasping their hands together, and bowing to the stone statue of the ancestral god.

After a long time, Han Shi woke up quietly, looked at his side, and was greeted by a slightly green face.

At this moment, the face flashed with resolute brilliance, but there was sorrow in his eyes, and when he woke up, he suddenly became happy again, completely covering that sorrow, "You are awake." ”

"Hmm" The corners of Han Shi's mouth curved, nodded slightly, and sat up reluctantly.

Seeing Han Shi wake up, everyone immediately bowed in the direction of Han Shi, revealing a look of joy, and after a while, Shi Yu waved his hand and sent everyone out of the temple, leaving only Hou Yidie and a few tribal elders.

"Young master, you have the grace of regeneration for your clan, if it wasn't for the young master's action yesterday, your clan would be in danger of life and death. Shi Yu's face was respectful.

Han Shi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this matter, I want to retreat for a period of time, quietly recuperate from my injuries, and you wait to retreat." ”

The crowd said yes and turned away.

"I will always be waiting outside the temple. Hou Yiyue glanced at Han Shi lightly, bowed her head and walked out of the temple.

Han Shi's face was cold, the black water balls in the sea of knowledge had begun to spread, wantonly encroaching on his sea of knowledge, at this rate, he would become a walking corpse in less than three days.

This black water ball was extremely weird, and the Spiritual Sense Petrification Technique had no effect on it, and the gray stone seemed to be helpless, suspended motionless in the middle of the sea of consciousness, without any sign of counterattack.

Han Shi's heart moved, his figure sank into the ground, sneaking towards the west side of the valley, and in less than a stick of incense, Han Shi emerged from the ground silently, looking not far away, a tall stone monument.

The stele is about three zhang high, red, there are no words on the surface, but some inexplicable symbols and patterns are engraved, and when Han Shi is carefully inspected, a strong suction force is sent out from the stele.

This suction is not really suction, but specifically absorbs spiritual consciousness, when Han Shi first entered the valley, spiritual consciousness swept over this place, and it was once swallowed by the stone tablet.

This place is located in the west, it is a forbidden place in the valley, over the years, many tribesmen approached this stone monument, and soon became demented, as if they had lost their souls, so more than a thousand years ago, this place was set as a forbidden place, and no one approached it again.

The symbols and patterns on the surface of the stele can not be rubbed, and what is even more strange is the appearance of the pattern that I just remembered a moment ago, as long as I look away from the stele, I can't remember it at all, and then look up, the familiar feeling resurfaces in my heart, and then close my eyes, and suddenly become a blank.

After pondering for a long time, Han Shi no longer deliberately remembered, but approached the stele, stretched out his fingers, and touched the notches of symbols and patterns.

As soon as his fingers touched the cold stone surface, the gray stone in the center of his eyebrows and the heptagonal bluestone in the dantian burst out at the same time, and a strong sense of hunger appeared in his heart, and the stone tablet in front of him no longer had a sense of mystery, but was like a large piece of delicious food, waiting for Han Shi to swallow.

Instinct drove Han Shi, took a step, and submerged into the stele, as soon as he entered, the gray stone and the seven-pointed bluestone burst out with a strong devouring power, devouring the stele at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the stele also seemed to come to life, and launched a resistance with all its might, and even intended to fight back, devouring the gray stone and bluestone.

Han Shi sat down cross-legged in the stele, closed his eyes and hugged Yuan Shouyi, and the stele gradually fell into disadvantage in the confrontation with the gray stone and the seven-pointed bluestone, and gradually dissipated.

The stele, which was swallowed by gray stone and heptagonal bluestone, was transformed into a red torrent, which was divided into three.

One of them is absorbed by the gray stone, the second is absorbed by the heptagonal bluestone, and the third pours into Han Shi's body to quench the flesh.