Ye Fan was very calm in his heart, adjusted himself to the best state, and was ready to deliver a sharp blow at any time. The golden book shone with strange brilliance in his sea of suffering.
Elder Han thought he was favored by God, and was extremely excited. He stretched out his right hand tremblingly, grabbed the lid of the cauldron, and lifted it up with all his strength. He thought that a furnace of top-quality treasures was about to appear, and it would definitely be dazzling and full of divine glow.
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Sure enough, the golden light was dazzling and extremely gorgeous. Yao Ren couldn't open his eyes and flew towards Elder Han in an instant. At first, he thought that the treasure pill was psychic and rushed out of the medicine cauldron automatically, but in an instant, his soul was gone and he felt like
He was knocked directly from heaven to hell.
There was no treasure pill anywhere. It was clearly a piece of dazzling magic iron, which was quickly slashed towards his neck. In the bronze medicine cauldron, there was a young man with fine features sitting cross-legged. He was intact and had not been refined into pills at all.
Staring at him for a moment.
"No!" Elder Han was covered in cold sweat and shouted in fear. He wanted to fly away, but it was too late. The golden light flew like lightning and cut his throat with a "pop" sound.
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Blood spurted out and the severe pain made Elder Han dizzy and his vision turned black. He fell backwards on the spot and fell heavily into a pool of blood.
The golden paper was so sharp that it cut Elder Han's neck open on the spot, leaving only a layer of skin still attached and blood gushing out!
However, Elder Han is a powerful monk after all. Although he looks old and may die at any time, he still has huge power in his body. Even though his neck was cut, he did not die immediately. He stretched out his right hand and held down his own
The head needs to be reattached.
At the same time, the green light of his sea of suffering flickered, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and the divine spring gurgled, providing him with powerful vitality. At the same time, several green wooden swords rushed out and flew towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan felt awe-struck in his heart. The different realms seemed to be separated by a chasm that was insurmountable! If he hadn't been careful and forbearing, and launched this fierce attack at the last moment, there would have been no hope of killing Elder Han.
He was as agile as a cheetah, jumped up, hid behind the bronze tripod, controlled the bright golden book, and slashed forward.
After all, Elder Han suffered heavy losses, and his life and death were unpredictable. The green wooden swords were still very bright when they first came out. The sword energy was sharp and green, but the light soon dimmed, and the green wooden swords were shaky.
, about to fall.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang"
The golden paper was sharper than divine iron, and the brilliant divine flower was as dazzling as the blazing sun. It seemed to be burning. It intercepted several green wooden swords in an instant, whirled them past, and made a sonorous sound, killing them all.
Cut off!
Ye Fan did not dare to be careless at all. The golden book turned into a divine rainbow, like a bright moon piercing the dark sky, and a terrifying energy wave burst out, rushing towards Elder Han's abdomen.
In the dazzling light, blood splashed, and with a "pop" sound, Elder Han's sea of suffering instantly shattered. His body was blown away on the spot and hit the wall of the stone chamber heavily, leaving a bloody human-shaped mark.
Slowly slide down to the base of the wall.
Thousands of golden clouds, thousands of auspicious colors, the golden book turned into a brilliant light and rushed back into Ye Fan's body.
Elder Han was not completely dead yet. He pressed his head firmly with his right arm to prevent it from rolling down his neck. It can be imagined how terrifying a monk who has transcended the realm of the sea of suffering is. It is not something that ordinary people can deal with.
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Ye Fan secretly wiped a cold sweat. If he had not quietly endured for seven days and did not act rashly, it would have been impossible to kill Elder Han.
At this moment, Han Chang's eyes were spitting fire. He could not accept this fact! He did not see the best treasure pill, but what was waiting for him was the sickle of death. This was simply unbelievable to him. He fell from heaven to hell in one fell swoop. Such an uncomfortable feeling
The feeling drove him crazy.
"Uh...ah...gu..." Elder Han's cut throat was bleeding, and the corners of his mouth were also bleeding outwards. It was difficult to speak. His eyes were wide open and he stared at Ye.
Fan.
"Why...why..." Finally, Elder Han uttered some unclear words with difficulty. He seemed to have difficulty swallowing his last breath, not wanting to die in such a useless way.
"Do you really think of me as a monkey?" Ye Fan was not careless. He looked at Elder Han calmly and said, "It's a pity that you are not too great."
Elder Han's wound overflowed with a lot of blood. He spoke with difficulty, "You...I...hate..."
"puff"
He was coughing up blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair, and there was a huge resentment in his heart. Everything was perfect, but the final result was so cruel that he could not accept it even if he died.
"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon who can be pinched as much as you want? You actually treat me as a magical medicine. A vicious and vicious person like you deserves such an end." Ye Fan stood not far away, ruthlessly
The attack said: "Your death is not unjust at all. I endured it for seven days and seven nights, and only at the last moment did I unleash this fatal blow. Be a good person in your next life, otherwise you will not be able to die well."
Elder Han was so furious that his neck was almost broken, but he still refused to take his last breath. He kept spitting blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth, and couldn't speak clearly, and said: "I...are unwilling...you...die..."
Ye Fan looked at Elder Han, opened all the medicine cabinets next to him, and suddenly a fragrant fragrance hit his nostrils. He took out all the dozens of rare elixirs that were no worse than the Phoenix Divine Grass.
"Old Bangzi, I can see that you are very hardworking and have worked hard all your life. You are comparable to an old scalper. You have collected so many rare elixirs that ordinary people can't even imagine. It is really admirable. I can only say here, thank you.
You accepted it, I accepted it!"
"You..." Elder Han was so angry that he coughed up blood, his eyes spitting fire. If he could move, he would have swallowed Ye Fan alive.
"Don't worry, I won't let your hard work go to waste. I will make good use of these rare treasures of heaven and earth, and strive to enter the life spring realm within two years."
"You... damn!" These three words came from Elder Han's mouth, which was surprising, but they truly expressed his greatest indignation.
"Be calm and collected when encountering problems. Opportunities always come to those who are prepared..." With a faint smile on his lips, Ye Fan said teasingly: "I can't bully the ancients!"
When he heard the words "The ancients are honest and don't bully me", Elder Han went completely crazy. The blood in his mouth gushed out like a mountain spring. He spat out the last few words and said: "The ancients... I... hate
…”
Elder Han was so angry that he let go of his right hand, his skull rolled down with a crash, and he died an unexpected death. His eyes were wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
"In your next life, join a good family..." Ye Fan said exactly the same thing as Elder Han. It can be imagined that when they said these words, they had exactly the same mood, but the results were very different.
If Elder Han knew something underground, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood again and struggle to get up.
Ye Fan strode to a corner of the stone room, grabbed his Bodhi seed from the stone table, and put it into his arms.
This magical bodhi seed can help people realize enlightenment, and its value is inestimable. If it spreads, I am afraid that all the strong men in the Eastern Wasteland will come to snatch it. Moreover, it can be expected that the more powerful the people, the more they will value this mysterious seed.
Because the further back you go, the more difficult it becomes to practice. Every time you are touched and enlightened, it is an unimaginably great opportunity.
Ye Fan's current level is still low, and it is difficult to have such an experience. I don't know how difficult it is for a monk to "enlighten" in the later period. At that time, no matter what heaven, earth, treasure or magic medicine will work, the real peak powerhouse needs to "enlighten".
breakthrough.
"Shading the Sky" will be released on December 1st. It will hit the weekly hits list for the last time at 12 o'clock tonight. The second chapter will be updated at that time. I hope online book friends will come and support it.