Chapter 161: Establishing the Foundation and Killing the Nascent Soul
After figuring out the reason why he was being hunted, Li Fan did not choose to die immediately.
Looking at the sturdy red-haired man above him, Li Fan's eyes flashed with a dangerous look.
"I originally thought that the one who came to chase me would be the Immortal Lord Transformation."
"Unexpectedly, I waited and waited, but the one who waited was just a Nascent Soul monk."
"I have been practicing immortality for hundreds of years, but I have never had a formal battle with anyone."
"Just in time, let me use you to verify what I have learned."
The red-haired Nascent Soul couldn't help but become impatient when he saw Li Fan stunned on the spot and didn't move for a long time.
"Hand over the Little Medicine King Cauldron and I will spare your life!"
He roared repeatedly.
If he hadn't been worried that he would damage the storage ring and lose the Little Medicine King Cauldron, he might have slapped this little Foundation Establishment monk to death.
"Is this the Little Medicine King Cauldron that senior mentioned?" Li Fan showed a flattering smile, then took out a small cauldron from the storage ring and placed it in his hand.
The red-haired Nascent Soul's eyes lit up: "Yes! Yes! That's it! Little guy, you are very sensible!"
Looking at the little Medicine King Cauldron flying towards him, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the small tripod. He was not happy before he came.
A storage ring suddenly emerged from the small tripod.
Immediately afterwards, a large cloud of white mist entangled with golden threads appeared next to the red-haired Nascent Soul.
"Boom!"
Beside the white mist, hundreds of talismans suddenly exploded.
A huge destructive force suddenly erupted.
Then the cloud formed by the Yuan-devouring white mist enveloped the red-haired Nascent Soul.
"Asshole!"
With a roar, the element-devouring white mist was blown away without a trace.
The red-haired Nascent Soul appears, and the Little Medicine King Cauldron has been put away by it.
There didn't seem to be any injuries, but the slightly trembling hands seemed to indicate that Li Fan's attack just now was not useless.
"You are looking for..."
Before he could say anything, the red-haired Nascent Soul felt instantly enveloped by several magic circles.
The breath in the body stagnated for a moment, and then the world seemed to light up.
The blue ocean suddenly appeared in the sky.
A bright blue sword light, with unparalleled momentum, flew out of the ocean and slashed towards him.
As soon as Li Fan took action, it was the strongest killing move at present.
Cong Yun’s sword.
"The wonder of the earth?!"
The red-haired Nascent Soul exclaimed, and then looked at Li Fan with greedy eyes.
The ground became cracked and the sky became dark.
A volcano rose rumblingly, blocking Jianguang's path.
Volcanoes are not just shadows of the ocean, but real things.
The surrounding environment became hot, and rolling magma gushes out from the cracked earth.
The blue sword light dimmed a bit, but it still passed through the volcano and slashed towards the red-haired Nascent Soul.
A trace of solemnity flashed across the face of the red-haired Yuanying, and he felt that this blue sword light was inevitable.
It can only be hardwired.
And the sword light struck by the foundation-building monk would actually pose a fatal threat to him.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
In the sudden rush of thoughts, a layer of fire appeared on the red-haired Nascent Soul.
The flames are like swords, and the blue sword light collides head-on.
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
The blue sword light gathered and shrank in an instant, forming only a thin aqua blue line.
Thin threads separated the flames and quickly wrapped around the red-haired Nascent Soul.
The red-haired Nascent Soul was slightly startled, then heard a soft drink from the other party.
"Cong Yun, twenty-eight swords!"
In the shadow of the ocean that reflected the sky and the earth, another twenty-seven sword lights were formed and flew over in an instant.
At the same time, all the formations also broke out.
The five elements of sword energy are added to his body.
The roar of strange beasts shocks the mind.
The red-haired Yuanying felt that there was a gap between his physical body and the realm of the cave.
When no one was paying attention, a blue shadow suddenly appeared.
The temperature around the volcano instantly dropped.
The blue shadow flew silently to the red hair, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly.
and twenty-seven Congyun sword lights struck the red-haired Nascent Soul at the same time.
From the moment the first Cong Yun sword flew out, to the remaining twenty-seven sword lights striking the Yuanying monk.
It only took a moment.
The face of the red-haired Yuanying was full of astonishment.
Cracks appeared on his body.
The broken body became stiff and cold.
A breeze blew by.
Then, like a broken ice sculpture, it scattered into countless tiny fragments and fell to the ground.
The body of the Yuanying monk was beaten to pieces.
But there was no joy of victory on Li Fan's face.
Because, the volcano confronting Cong Yunhai still exists.
It even became more violent.
"Okay!"
"Very good!"
"Destroy my physical body with your cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage! You are so proud!"
"It's a pity that you, a small foundation-building monk, don't understand how terrifying the Nascent Soul realm is!"
The red-haired Nascent Soul's voice sounded again.
The calm tone contained endless anger.
"If the cave is not destroyed, I will not die!"
Behind the volcano, the shadow of a baby slowly appeared.
It is like a parasite, arching its small body and adhering to the volcano.
"Don't even think about dying easily!"
"I will use the most cruel methods to torture you, so that I can vent my hatred!"
In the voice of the baby's resentment, the red-haired Nascent Soul's originally destroyed body showed faint signs of reappearing.
Li Fan saw that the energy of the volcano was slowly absorbed by the baby.
Then, squirming flesh and blood appeared out of thin air on the baby's body.
It's like knitting a coat.
The human body is slowly taking shape.
"The cave is immortal and the monks are immortal." Li Fan looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.
All means were used to catch the opponent off guard, but they only destroyed the opponent's physical body.
When he recovers, he will be the one who dies.
"Sure enough, it is not easy to cross the level challenge."
"But..."
Li Fan's eyes flashed.
The aura on his body suddenly exploded, and Li Fan had no reservations at this moment.
"I have one last trick, please give me some advice from my seniors!"
[Explosive Technique Shocking God Formation] is operating to the extreme and may collapse at any time.
Bearing far beyond the load of energy, Li Fan's body was disintegrating inch by inch.
The lower limbs gradually disappeared, leaving only the remains of the upper body.
Li Fan was not afraid of life and death at this moment, and used the sea-shaking palm that understood the ancient relics of his Tao Yun.
The right hand waved out, nothing special.
The moment before the sea-shaking palm is about to take shape.
Li Fan suddenly had an epiphany between life and death.
Xiao Heng and Su Xiaomei watched Fu Hai's Palm and each had their own insights.
Xiao Heng's palm technique is ethereal and elusive.
Su Xiaomei's palm is unparalleled and overbearing, suppressing all things.
However, Li Fan always only had its form and was unable to form his own true meaning.
There is always a slight difference.
There has been no progress for several years.
At this moment, with the foundation building cultivation base, I face the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Li Fan was not afraid of life or death, and was not afraid of the gap in realm. After resolutely striking out with a sea-shattering palm, he suddenly realized the true meaning of his own palm technique.
That is...
Not convinced!
What about the Nascent Soul monk?
I have been reincarnated for two lives, practiced immortality for hundreds of years, and gained countless secret bodies.
He also uses several prodigies as chess pieces to deduce magical powers and techniques.
Killing enemies across two levels, what the geniuses of ancient times could do, but I can’t?
Li Fan's body dissipated in the wind, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He laughed loudly: "Today, you will use your life to help me achieve magical powers!"
The red-haired Nascent Soul laughed angrily: "It's such a big statement..."
Before he could finish speaking, he found that the top of his head was shrouded in dark clouds.
"It looks like it's overturning the sea."
"Actually..."
"Heaven-shaking!"
A giant hand that could not see the whole picture fell from the sky and pressed down on the head.
"Boom!"
The volcano carries the Nascent Soul attached to it.
It turned into powder in an instant.
High in the sky, the vision of the fallen monk Yuanying suddenly appeared.
But Li Fan has no time to worry.
The body disintegrated and only half of the head remained.
Before his consciousness was about to disappear, Li Fan thought silently in his heart.