One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty Eight: Revisited
A charming smile appeared on Xia Yunmengyu's face. Facing Yan Wan's indifferent gaze, she suddenly made a few silent mouth gestures. Her fingertips followed her fist, and her sharp nails pierced directly into the back of his hand.
Yan Huan's face changed slightly. He had just focused all his strength on his shoulders to block Xia Yunmeng's mouth. The other party suddenly counterattacked, and he didn't react at all.
An extremely cold power poured in from the wound in an instant, quickly spreading from the meridians to the Dantian. Emotions named bloodthirsty, violence, anger, etc. were born in his mind for no reason and impacted Yan Wan's reason wantonly.
"You're looking for death!"
Yan Wan raised his eyebrows, his spiritual consciousness drove the sky, and the sword light spread instantly. In just a moment, Xia Yunmeng's power was completely drained, leaving only a withered and shriveled skin and bones, which were destroyed by the violent wind. For fly ash.
call……
Yan Wan caught Chi Xiao and frowned at the wound on the back of his hand that was pricked by Xia Yunmeng's nails. He felt a strange energy that actually broke through his infuriating energy blockade and completely integrated with the crystallization of his dantian.
What made him most uneasy was that there was nothing unusual about him!
It would be okay if something happened now, at least he would know what happened, but the current situation only made Yan Wan feel uneasy.
It's like there's a time bomb in my heart, and I don't know when it will explode.
Recalling Xia Yunmeng's meaningful smile before his death, Yan Wan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Are you OK?"
Xiao Sheng walked over, her eyes fell on the back of his hand, and he took out a small bottle from his pocket with a sigh of relief: "It's just corpse poison. With your physique, you can remove it with the detoxification pill."
"Thank you."
Yan Huan nodded, poured out the elixir and swallowed it. Seeing the corpse energy leaking out of the wound and the wound being healed visibly, he felt inexplicably heavy.
Qi Xiaoyun coughed and walked over and asked softly: "I also got the exercises, can I leave?"
When talking about this issue, Xiao Sheng's face looked a little heavy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's still a fragment."
"That jade slip should also be a key." Yan Wan raised his head and looked at the stone platform that had appeared in front of him at some point, remembering the way he had opened this place before.
Qi Xiaoyun whispered: "When did it appear? I didn't notice it at all."
"The assumptions we made before should be very close to ten."
Yan Wang said calmly: "And there was such a big fight just now, but it couldn't scare that guy out. He must be down there."
As he spoke, he stepped on the ground that was almost turned into powder, and with a burst of strength, he broke away the powder, revealing a thick layer that seemed to be as soft as jelly, black and red, like internal organs and flesh.
"Go down?" Xiao Sheng looked at them and asked.
He himself wanted to go on. After all, Xiao Sheng really wanted to get it done in one trip, so that he could save himself from having to do it again later, and then turn into an old monster...
Especially now that Yan Huan can rival Jin Dan and his strength has greatly improved. Although I don't know if there will be any future troubles, wouldn't it be too Shabi to leave such combat power unused?
Qi Xiaoyun glanced at Yan Wan worriedly: "Let's try it."
He rashly ate the lotus seed just now. Although it greatly improved his strength and he couldn't see any abnormality in a short time, but he knew with his ass that what the other party could create would not leave any back-up plan?
Yan Huan nodded and said decisively: "Go on, it's best to resolve this matter once and for all to avoid future troubles."
After saying this, Xiao Sheng raised his hand and threw out the jade slip, which happened to land in the groove of the stone platform.
The moment it clicked in, the lines around the stone platform suddenly lit up, and then a dazzling bloody light emerged. Everyone felt that their feet were empty, and they no longer felt down to earth.
Buzz…
Chi Xiao's sharp edge is revealed, and the superb sword energy stretches in all directions, submerging everything around it.
However, after the aftermath dissipated, the surroundings remained as before, without any trace of change or destruction.
In the middle is a jade lotus platform. There are twelve coffins surrounding the lotus platform. The lids of the coffins are all open, and only eight of them have people lying inside.
However, the people here are more or less lacking something.
Some are missing eyes, some are missing limbs, and some... only have a piece of skin left.
Yan Wang raised his head, looked at the skinned man on the lotus platform, and smiled slightly: "What else do you lack?"
Suddenly, the man spoke up: "Your name is Yan Wan?"
"It seems that Liu Xiu has arrived." Yan Wan's pupils shrank, and then he regained his composure. His eyes quietly passed over Qi Xiaoyun and Xiao Sheng who were lying in the coffin, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
He said calmly: "He is right, you still came."
"Let me guess."
Yan Wang looked at him and said with a smile: "He came and made a deal with you or something else. In short, his purpose is to let me die here, right?"
He smiled lowly and replied: "No, no, no, I can't let you die, I want you to live well."
"I see."
Yan Wan understood. The other party wanted to use him as a container to fuse the collected body organs, or maybe there was also a 'spiritual root'?
Just like growing vegetables, when the vegetables are mature and everything is integrated and no longer mutually exclusive, he can harvest it.
Why are you looking for Yan Wan?
Most likely, this guy had tried a lot of body cultivators before, but they all failed. Those corpses must have failed.
Later, Liu Xiu's arrival showed him a clear path. It is not ruled out that this guy would deliberately leave some trump cards to trick Yan Wang.
Click...
Yan Wan watched in amazement as the other party reached out his hand lightly and directly crushed the sword energy that appeared out of thin air, and felt a little solemn in his heart.
"It seems that you are still ready to resist?"
He smiled, did not get up, and just tapped Yan Wan with his finger.
Boom!
Like a stormy sea, the air in the huge underground palace was suddenly squeezed. A conspicuous vacuum passage pointed directly at Yan Wan, and the surging pressure directly locked Yan Wan in place.
After the aftermath dissipated, Yan Wan's body twisted into a terrifying shape, as if he had been hit head-on by a large truck.
"Physical cultivation? Nascent Soul?"
Even so, he seemed to feel no pain, and a faint understanding appeared on his face: "It's not like that, it's not physical cultivation, you are Qi cultivation, and your soul is Nascent Soul, but your true strength is not like that."
He looked seriously injured, but in fact he had already recovered by the time he spoke.
The reason why he was injured was that this guy used his spiritual consciousness in the Nascent Soul realm to forcibly lock Yan Wan to death, preventing him from escaping. Otherwise, it would be strange to be able to hit him with just one finger.
It can also scare other weaklings and give them the illusion that "this person is so awesome that he can seriously injure the other person with just one finger without even moving."
Skill specialization...[Supernatural·Martial Arts·Nine Heavens Aurora]...
[Grand Master (4/170)]... 60*skill points plus... [Grand Master (64/170)]
Equivalent to about the middle stage of Golden Elixir.
The point is not here, but Yan Wang knows that the higher the level of extraordinary specialization is, the more powerful the blessing given by [Soul Strengthening] will be.
If Yan Wan had one hundred before, plus soul enhancement, the total would be one hundred and three.
The opponent's strength is around 170, and the gap is too big, so he will naturally be suppressed in all directions.
Now that Yan Wangdao has gained skill points, his strength has been increased to one hundred and two, and with the enhancement of his soul, although it is not the same, if he wants to crush him to death again, it may be a matter of course.
"Again."
Yan Wan wiped the blood from his lips and looked at him with a smile. He stepped out with his sword and activated the blood soul ring. He disappeared instantly and reappeared in front of the guy.
"In vain!" His hoarse voice was still indifferent, but there was a bit of disdain and contempt in it.
The gap between the two is too big. Even though he is seriously injured now, even the backhand left in the lotus seeds that Yan Wan consumed before has not worked for some reason... The gap is not something that a junior like Yan Wan can cross. of.
Click
A sound like breaking glass suddenly sounded.
Yan Wan's speed became slower and slower, until he was within a three-foot radius of him. His speed was like a child dancing with a sword, advancing inch by inch.
He sneered and raised a finger leisurely. At the same time, the pressure erupted again, binding Yan Wan in place like an invisible chain, forcing him to slow down even more.
"I said, it's useless..."
Poof!
Yan smiled wildly and looked at him with his head stabbed through. "You are so young."
He raised his hand, held Chi Xiao's sharp sword blade, and pulled it out of his head inch by inch. His voice sounded a little gloomy: "I didn't expect that you are still hiding your clumsiness?"
"It's more than that." The corners of Yan Wang's mouth raised, and he turned his wrist with difficulty, knocking off two of his fingers, and pulled out his sword again.
This time, his voice was particularly high-pitched, and his anger was extremely obvious: "Is the sword poisonous?"
At the same time as he finished speaking, he saw the sword wound made by his finger, as if it had been exposed to concentrated sulfuric acid. The flesh and blood instantly corroded, and a pungent rotten smell slowly drifted away.
"What poison?" He was extremely shocked and angry.
"What do you think?" Yan Wan sneered and started to back away. This guy was a Yuanying monk in his heyday. An organization like the Demonic Palace that specializes in shady activities would naturally have something to deal with them.
Before Yan Wan came, in order to deal with the possible appearance of Liu Xiu, he specially used all his mission contributions in exchange for a bottle of special, unique and incurable poison from the Demon Palace.
The quantity is pitifully small, barely enough for one use.
This was the back door that the old man from the Demonic Palace opened for Yan Wan specifically because he had accomplished a large amount of tasks, had a high completion rate, was growing rapidly in strength, and had a bright future.
In order to prevent the dosage from being insufficient, Yan Wan also spent his reward points and bought two more bottles in the mall. One bottle has 50* reward points, which can be called a poisonous aristocrat.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" After he tried several methods and was unable to detoxify, he completely fell into a state of rage, and his roar echoed in the huge underground palace.
"Why are you yelling so loudly?"
Yan Wan murmured faintly and suddenly appeared behind him, raising his sword in his hand. Chixiao buzzed and trembled slightly, but there was no sword energy at all. Like a red-hot iron, it pierced his waist and abdomen directly.
"die!"