Half an hour later, all the demonic beasts controlled by Chi An using the Spiritual Service Technique disappeared amidst the loud beating of Mo Han's heart, leaving Chi An standing alone.
The loud beating of the heart gradually disappeared, and Mo Han woke up from the possessed state at some point. His face was pale and he said with an evil smile: "Now we can have a fair fight."
Old Dugu, who was in the Linglong Tower, looked at Mo Han's performance with a smile on his lips. The light of the Linglong Tower in Mo Han's sea of consciousness seemed to be much dimmer than before. This was a sign of excessive consumption of vitality in the Linglong Tower.
"A child can be taught." Old man Dugu never thought that Mo Han would use the emperor's veins to scare away the monsters, and then use the Linglong Tower to forcefully awaken him from the demonic state. Although this process was very difficult and painful, with Mo Han's extraordinary ability
With his willpower, he endured it.
Chi'an stood not far away, his arm holding the imperial fan trembling slightly, with drops of blood dripping down the fan and falling to the ground.
"It's a fair fight, but you forced me to do so!"
Chi An looked at Mo Han viciously. The death of the two Golden Core cultivators greatly stimulated him. You must know that the Golden Core cultivators can be regarded as overlords on the Dead Leaf Continent.
Jun Xiuzong only has more than a dozen Jindan stage cultivators. The death of two at once is not a small matter for Jun Xiuzong. Moreover, these two Jindan stage cultivators are on the one hand to protect him and on the other hand.
He came to fight for the treasures of heaven and earth in the Wuhua Rainforest. At this moment, he died before he left the army. How could he not be angry?
Chi An's body was crimson, and his whole body seemed to be crumbling. The backlash from the Spiritual Art Jue was probably more serious than Mo Han and the others had imagined. It was just that they didn't know what kind of secret method Chi An used to suppress it, so he looked like he did now.
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Peng Yu and Wei Su returned behind Mo Han. Just now, they were trying to prevent Chi An from escaping in the chaos. They never thought that Chi An not only did not leave, but instead looked at several people with a vicious look on his face. Naturally, there was no need to guard against him anymore.
Just defeat him head-on.
There was no trace of blood on Mo Han's pale face. He didn't care about Chi An's threat at all. He turned around and glanced at Peng Yu. Peng Yu immediately understood, stepped forward, grabbed He Qian and said, "He Qian, we know you are eager for revenge.
, but Chi'an is the newly favored son of Jun Xiuzong, and now you are determined to die. You have been living in the Demonless Valley and do not understand the methods of outside cultivators."
"Why don't you just wait for a while and let Xiaohan find out his true identity, then you can take action."
Peng Yu obviously knew that He Qian was not the right person to take action at this time, even though He Qian was cultivating both body and law at the same time and was in the late stage of foundation building. But along the way, everything He Qian showed was obviously not as vicious and insidious as Chi An. Once
They fought, and He Qian was bound to be at a disadvantage. So he didn't give He Qian a chance to speak: "Besides, the great changes in the Demonless Valley have begun, and you still have the important responsibility of letting several other tribes survive outside. Once you are here
If you get injured, not only will it be ineffective, but it will also disappoint the old patriarch's hopes."
He Qian has already passed the age of youth and frivolity. He can assume the position of clan leader and lead the tribe to survive in the barren land of Fish and Insect Swamp. He is naturally calm and mature. Even though he is facing an enemy who hates genocide, he is not impulsive. After all,
He knew the power of outside cultivators, especially the proud ones like Chi An.
Not only are their cultivation levels high, but their magic skills are also top-notch. They also have countless powerful moves, as well as the amulets of their ancestors behind them. How can they be compared to a group of people who have lived in a barren land for generations.
"Uncle Peng is right as he said to the clan leader. Leave this battle to me. I will save his life and let you kill him with your own hands." Mo Han was not as sophisticated as Peng Yu, and his words were a little more direct.
He Qian clenched his fists tightly, with his nails digging into his flesh. He was struggling in his heart, and finally nodded heavily: "There is no shortage of work to do!"
It's not that He Qian is afraid of death, but that he doesn't dare to die. As Peng Yu said, the Demonless Valley has undergone tremendous changes, and they will have to live in the outside world sooner or later. Once something happens to him now, it will mean the omen of Mu and the killing of life.
, the difficulties for Gan Yi to go outside will become more and more difficult. He wants to save his life and bring some ease to the lives of other tribesmen outside.
"How about we decide the outcome with one move?" Mo Han looked at Chi An, the killing blade in his hand kept beating, seeming excited and uneasy.
Chi An stared at Mo Han without showing any signs of weakness. The viciousness in his eyes did not diminish, but he did not immediately reply to Mo Han. He just stared at him closely. As if he wanted to see where Mo Han's confidence lies from Mo Han's eyes or face.
, in his opinion, Mo Han's side has the upper hand. After all, there are four of them, two are in the Dzogchen Foundation Building, one is in the middle stage of Foundation Building, and one is in the late stage of Foundation Building. If they go together, he may not be able to withstand them.
Moreover, he was already familiar with Mo Han's deeds, and he naturally knew that Mo Han's body was in the early stages of embryonic development, equivalent to the early stage of the golden elixir. One move would determine the outcome, which meant nothing to Mo Han and the others.
Mo Han's young face grinned: "Don't worry, I, Mo Han, spit out my words and will never regret what I say."
No one knows his own situation better than Mo Han. Due to the accident that happened when he first embarked on the path of cultivation, although he can practice now, due to his special system and cultivation methods, his body is like a time bomb that can explode at any time.
may explode,
Ever since he knew about his physical condition, he has been practicing hard to deal with this potential and huge threat. He has not practiced any moves for fighting. He has relied on his quickness, accuracy, ruthlessness and killing blades along the way.
"Seven Kills" to fight
Quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness are useful for ordinary practitioners, but not at all for a proud man like Chi An. The "seven kills" of the killing blade, in Mo Han's current situation, can barely perform one of the first two moves, so Mo Han
Hancai proposed to fight Chi'an to decide the outcome.
"Tsk, it turns out that the majestic Jun Xiuzong's proud son is just a loser. He doesn't even dare to accept such a challenge. It's better to pee and drown him as soon as possible." Wei Su's view is the same as Chi'an's, but since Mo Han
Deciding to decide the outcome with one move, he would definitely not lose track. Moreover, after a series of events, Mo Han was already extraordinary in his heart.
"Since you want to die so much, don't blame me for being ruthless." Chi An's eyes swept over the four of Mo Han, and the murderous intent in his eyes was fully revealed: "It just so happens that I am also more interested in the bounty of Xuanye Kingdom.
, just take it."
Mo Han patted Shengyu's head on his shoulder and motioned for him to go play at Wei Su's place for a while.
Shengyu yawned and stood up, glanced at Chi An disdainfully with his two small eyes, shook his two front paws, and jumped onto Wei Su's shoulders. It seemed to say that you are such a bird, how dare you provoke Mo Han?
Little murderer.
The breeze blew by, carrying with it the smell of rotting corpses and blood. At noon in the fish and insect swamp, when the poisonous fog and miasma were at their strongest in the day, the sun hanging high in the sky was finally able to convey its blazing temperature and light.
Passing through the poisonous fog and miasma, sprinkling into this long-lasting darkness.
Mo Han raised his head and looked at the scattered sunlight coming in, which seemed a bit dazzling.
Maybe this moment, maybe the next moment, this sunshine will disappear, but after all, it has been dazzling, just like a person's life.
If you die at this moment, maybe you won't have so many worries and pains.
Chi An took out a scarlet pill from his arms and swallowed it. He brushed the imperial fan in his hand with both hands and raised it above his head.
I don’t know how this elixir was refined. The color alone is very permeable, and the smell coming from it is even more pungent and disgusting. Even the smell of rotting corpses and blood filling the air can’t help.
Cover it up.
Chi'an's palm brushed against the imperial fan. The fan, which looked very smooth on the surface, cut Chi'an's palm like a sharp blade. Drops of blood continued to flow out and spread to the entire fan.
At this moment, Chi Anshen's aura suddenly surged, and the energy in his body began to circulate crazily. His cultivation in the late stage of foundation building broke through in a moment, and he reached the early stage of the golden elixir. Moreover, the momentum of his cultivation was still rising.
There is no end, it climbs all the way up until the middle stage of Golden Elixir.
"As soon as the killing came out, corpses were everywhere. The first of the seven killings fell to the ground with blood." When Chi'an borrowed the elixir to forcibly improve his cultivation, Mo Han was not idle either. He flew into the air, holding the killing blade at the top of his arms.
He raised his head and a cold voice came from his mouth.
Strong evil spirits emitted from Mo Han's body at the same time, and it was unknown where these evil spirits usually hide in Mo Han's body.
The sky above the Fish and Insect Swamp suddenly darkened, and the poisonous mist and miasma in the sky were actually attracted by the evil energy in Mo Han's body, and quickly gathered towards the killing blade in Mo Han's hand.
The blood falling to the ground this time was not as spectacular and radiating as the last time, but no one dared to doubt its power. An unusually dazzling drop of blood flowed out from the top of the suicide blade and floated in the air.
The overwhelming poisonous mist and miasma were absorbed by this drop of blood before they even approached Mo Han, and melted into its depths.
The blood drop is like Shengyu's belly, a bottomless pit. It has absorbed a lot of poisonous mist and miasma, and is still only the size of a water drop. However, the color on it is no longer a strange red, but red with green and purple. Look,
It sounds very penetrating and powerful.
Chi'an was also ready, and a huge blood-red falcon roared loudly, causing eardrum pain.
"This turned out to be the soul of a monster beast in its transformation stage!" Peng Yu said in a voiceless voice as he looked at the falcon that the imperial fan had transformed into.
"Eagle strikes the sky!" Chi An roared, and the blood-red eagle immediately took off and dived towards Mo Han.
Looking at the falcon swooping down, Mo Han's face was serious. He held the killing blade in both hands and waved his finger: "Go."
The drop of blood suspended on the top of the killing blade swayed and flew towards the falcon. It looked very heavy and slow, but wherever it passed, the space seemed to collapse, and dark cracks visible to the naked eye continued to appear.