Qin Jing, who was looking for Li Hu's flaws, suddenly heard a voice in his heart.
"Run away. You have a new magic weapon, the Golden Pagoda, and the Golden Core Realm is right in front of you. Why are you fighting him so hard?"
"If my son is gone, don't he have other children?"
"It's not like you haven't escaped before, so you're not embarrassed."
"..."
"Shut up!"
Qin Jingjian's heart is as strong as iron, and he will kill these distracting thoughts as soon as they appear.
But the most important thing to avoid in a battle is distraction, especially when he is still at a disadvantage. A fist bigger than his head whizzed and hit his chest.
Click!
Even with the inner armor reducing the damage, his ribs were still broken.
There was also a tingling sensation of electricity that entered his body with this punch, making him move slower and slower.
Just as he gritted his teeth and persisted, another black light appeared in front of his eyes.
He seemed to have returned to his childhood, when he joined a famous family and learned swordsmanship from his master. The master was strict and made him walk on thin ice every day, not daring to slack off.
At this moment, the image of his mentor appeared before his eyes, making him feel in awe.
Sa!
The sound of breaking through the air shattered the image of his mentor, his mind returned to reality, and the fist came towards him.
The radiance of the inner armor emerged, finally preventing his head from exploding.
Even so, he still felt like the world was spinning, half of his three souls and seven souls seemed to be knocked out, and the foundation-building essence that had just been condensed in his body was also dispersed.
"It's him!!!"
Qin Jing gritted his teeth and looked in Fang Chang's direction.
He has seen Li Hu's methods before, and there is absolutely no such method that disturbs the soul and attacks the soul, so there is only one possibility left.
And the sudden anger before.
He didn't understand that if he didn't deal with Fang Chang, he would probably be defeated sooner or later.
He had a thought in his mind and was about to stir up his true energy again when he felt a stabbing pain in his head again.
It was as if a saw was constantly cutting into his soul.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
He felt like his head was going to explode.
And Li Hu's third punch arrived.
Qin Jing felt his whole body tremble, and a powerful force enveloped him tightly.
It turned out that Li Hu saw that his fists could not break through the inner armor's defense, so he seized the opportunity and pushed Qin Jing to the ground.
Start a series of hammer blasts directly!
DONG DONG DONG!!!
There were ripples on the ground.
The phantom light of the spirit armor emerged, but cracks appeared one after another.
Qin Jing's face showed fear for the first time.
"let me go!"
He was furious and struggled hard.
But even the spirit armor was unable to bear its strength, so how could he break free in such a short time?
A ray of sword light rose up from his body, and the flying sword flew across the sky, turning into thousands of sword lights in an instant.
"open!"
The sword light fell like rain.
There is also a green flying sword mixed in it.
The sword light hit Li Hu's back, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, but it didn't even break the oily skin.
Only the flying sword penetrated half of his back and opened a bloody hole, but it was tightly clamped by Li Hu's muscles, preventing it from moving again.
But this heartbreaking pain still made Li Hu scream angrily, and there was a faint dragon's roar, and his strength actually increased to a higher level.
"Roar!!!"
His body actually grew taller again, reaching a height of five meters, and fine purple scales appeared on his fists.
boom!
Another punch.
The shadow of the spirit armor was shattered, and a large pit sank into the ground. Qin Jing vomited blood and felt that his internal organs had been hammered to pieces.
He knew he had failed.
It wasn't that he was inferior in strength, but that he was defeated by this weird method of attacking people's souls, which he had never seen before.
If not, he would have to find a trump card for himself to protect his soul.
If we do it again...
There was a look of madness on his face.
"If you want to kill me, then die together!"
I saw a pale light emerging from the flying sword, and an aura of destruction suddenly descended.
The flying sword explodes!
This is Qin Jing's flying sword of dual cultivation of life and life. In terms of grade, it can be compared to a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Once it explodes, half of the purple bamboo forest may be razed to the ground.
This is also his last resort.
Li Hu couldn't help but stop his movements. Ling Jue's crazy warning told him that with the strength of his body, he would not be able to handle the self-destruction this time.
If we continue to fight, there is only one way to die together.
"Let me go, and I can make an oath from my inner demons that I will not touch the river from now on, otherwise we will die together!"
Qin Jing was held down by Li Hu, blood foam continued to spurt from his mouth, but he still threatened with a sinister smile.
If he were a monk in the same realm, he would never have such a threat. However, Li Hu couldn't kill with one blow, giving him this reaction time.
"If you want to self-destruct, you have to ask me if I will answer!"
A cold voice rang in his ears. Before Qin Jing could react, his eyes were shrouded in black, and the endless darkness pulled his soul into the abyss.
The light of the devil!
It's not the weakened version of the demonic light before, but the killing light that can destroy people's souls.
Li Hu seized the opportunity and punched Qin Jing several times in succession, directly beating Qin Jing into pieces, which were flat and stuck to the ground, like a piece of paper.
This time, death really couldn't be more clean.
From body to soul, no one can survive.
The aura of destruction on the flying sword also disappeared as the light of Qin Jing's life was extinguished.
Foundation-building monk, Qin Jing, died!
Li Hu's tall body seemed to be leaking air, shrinking rapidly, and soon returned to his normal size of two meters tall.
The clamped flying sword also fell to the ground as its size shrank.
He lay on his back in a posture, and the clothes on his body had already burst with the battle.
But at this time, he was so exhausted that he didn't even think of taking out a piece of clothing from the storage bag.
Then he saw a big purple snake with thick thighs and a length of seven or eight meters snaking towards him. It held a fiery red fruit in its mouth and spit it out at Li Hu's mouth.
Li Hu ate the fruit and finally regained some strength.
He took out the clothes from his storage bag and put them on. The consciousness in his mind gradually returned to clarity, and then he saw Fang Chang sitting beside him at some point.
"Hey, brother, you're awake."
Fang Chang greeted him, his face was as white as a piece of paper, he felt weak, and his condition was even worse than him.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Chang said expressionlessly: "It's nothing, I just lost half my life."
Compared to Li Hu, who made breakthroughs in battle and became more courageous as he fought, he was the opposite, becoming weaker as he fought.
The three inner demon tricks first consumed most of his mental strength, and then the two heavenly demon lights, one weak and one strong, directly emptied his soul.
This thing feeds on negative emotions.
What will happen if a person loses his desire?
That is, his world directly turned gray and white.
At that moment, he was more holy than the holy Buddha, and all distracting thoughts and desires disappeared.
If he hadn't decisively cast a magic summoning spell on himself, he might have almost felt that the world was not worth it and killed himself.
Even so, the inner demon summoned this time can be regarded as the weakest inner demon. Seeing his empty heart, he actually said "I am not worthy" and directly blew himself up.
Fortunately, the emergence of the inner demon still brought about a slight fluctuation in the mind. Along with the fluctuation, desires and distracting thoughts all appeared.
He finally lived like a human being.
Fang Chang's eyes flashed with light as he looked at the gift package left by the Sword Immortal.
At this moment, only licking the bag can make his dull mind feel rippled.
