Chapter 161: Establishing the Foundation and Killing the Nascent Soul
After figuring out the reason for being hunted, Li Fan did not choose to return to the truth right away. Google search reading
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 cultivator."
"I have been practicing immortality for hundreds of years, but I have never had a formal battle with anyone."
"Exactly, I'll use you to verify what I've 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 it weren't for the worry that the storage ring would be damaged, the Little Medicine King Cauldron would be lost. I'm afraid he would have slapped this little foundation-building 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 reached out and grabbed the small tripod, before he could be happy.
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 exploded.
A huge destructive force suddenly broke out.
Then the cloud formed by the white mist that devoured the essence enveloped the red-haired Nascent Soul.
"Damn it!"
With a roar, the Yuan-devouring white mist was blown away without a trace.
The red-haired Nascent Soul appeared, and the Little Medicine King Cauldron had 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 look 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 flew out of the ocean with unparalleled momentum and slashed towards him.
As soon as Li Fan took action, it was the strongest killing move at present.
Cong Yun struck out with his sword.
"A 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 rumbled up, blocking Jianguang's path.
Volcanoes are not just shadows of the ocean, but real things.
The surrounding environment became hot, and billowing magma gushes from the cracked earth.
The blue sword light was a little dim, 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.
Can only be hardwired.
And the sword light struck by the foundation-building monk actually posed a fatal threat to him.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
As the thoughts passed by, a layer of fire appeared on the red-haired Nascent Soul.
The flames were like swords, colliding head-on with the blue sword light.
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 reflecting the sky and the earth, another twenty-seven sword lights 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 the strange beast shocked 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 Yuanying at the same time.
From the moment when the first Cong Yun sword flew out, the remaining twenty-seven sword lights struck the Yuanying monk.
It only took a moment.
The face of the red-haired Nascent Soul was full of astonishment.
Cracks appeared on his body.
The broken body became stiff and cold.
A breeze blew.
Then, like broken ice, 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.
Even became more violent.
"good!"
"very good!"
"Using your cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage to destroy my physical body! 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 immortal, I will not die!"
Behind the volcano, the shadow of a baby slowly appeared.
Like a parasite, it arched its small body and clung 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 the hatred in my heart!"
In the baby's voice of 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 methods were used together to catch the opponent off guard, but they only destroyed the opponent's body.
When he recovers, he will be the one who dies.
"Sure enough, it is not easy to cross the level to 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 move, please give me some advice, senior!"
The [Explosive Technique Shocking God Formation] is operating to the extreme and may collapse at any time.
Bearing far more than the load of energy, Li Fan's body was disintegrating inch by inch.
The lower limbs gradually disappeared, leaving only the remnants 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 artifacts of his Tao Yun.
The right hand was swung out, unremarkably.
The moment before the sea-shaking palm was 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 rule is unparalleled and overbearing, suppressing all things.
But Li Fan always only had its form and was unable to form his own true meaning.
There's always a slight difference.
For several years, there was no progress.
At this moment, with his foundation building cultivation, he faced 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 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 numerous secrets.
He even used several prodigies as pawns to deduce magical powers and techniques.
Killing the enemy across two levels, the genius of ancient times could do it, 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 obtain magical powers!"
The red-haired Nascent Soul laughed angrily: "I am not ashamed of my words..."
Before he could finish speaking, he found that his head was covered by dark clouds.
"It looks like it's overturned."
"Actually..."
"Heaven-shaking!"
A giant hand that couldn't see the whole picture fell from the sky and pressed down on his head.
"boom!"
The volcano is connected with the Nascent Soul attached to it.
It turned into powder in an instant.
High in the sky, the vision of the Yuanying monk's death suddenly appeared.
But Li Fan had 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.
"It's true!"