Fairy Hunting

Chapter 502 The Fall of Lu Yan

Just as Lu Yan rushed out of the crack, the bald young man came to kill him again. This time, he was well prepared and his soul glowed, probably because he had used some kind of soul defense technique.

His whole body was boiling with immortal power, and his fists came out violently, as powerful as pillars, hitting Lu Yan.

On the other side, a young man with white hair and a knife came over and slashed through the air with the blade, trying to cut Lu Yan in two.

"bring it on."

Lu Yan's pupils contracted and he was running the 'Seven Injury Meridian'. He felt that the three stab wounds sent pain deep into his soul.

But this pain, with the help of the 'Seven Injury Sutra', was transformed into some kind of power to bless my body.

Lu Yan obviously felt that his strength had become stronger.

Lu Yan's eyes lit up.

The Seven Injury Sutra is indeed mysterious. The more injured you are, the stronger your strength will be, and you can turn the injury into motivation.

"Destiny Thunder Blade."

His hands were like porcelain, covered with cracks, and all the bones inside were broken.

The gap is really too big. No matter how strong he is, it will be difficult for him to overcome this gap.

Sure enough, as soon as the Nine Deaths Meridian was activated, his injuries were quickly repaired, but he immediately discovered that while the injuries were being repaired, his strength was also weakening.

But at this moment, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yan.

Lu Yan shouted, using the three fusion rules as the core, he used all his strength to activate a powerful immortality technique.

Lu Yan's figure flew backwards, coughing up blood, and there were a few more wounds on his body.

The other party's tyrannical and terrifying power rushed into his body, twisting his internal organs into pieces.

Even if the bald head activated his soul defense, he could not withstand it, and his soul was stung by the shock. If it had not been for the powerful soul of the seventh level of immortality, he would have been severely injured by Lu Yan.

Boom boom boom!

A roar that destroyed the world came out.

Lu Yan's soul glowed, and the big tree inside shone brightly. Seven soul thorns flew out in succession, and the target was still the bald young man.

The eighth level of immortality.

Especially the chest, which was hit by a punch that almost penetrated the entire chest.

The terrifying energy and terrifying pressure made Lu Yan feel suffocated.

Training is not about seeking death, but it must also be within limits.

In the thunder knife, endless energy filled the air and turned into a huge golden lightning, rushing towards the gold-robed young man.

"The Seven Injuries Sutra conflicts with the Nine Death Sutra and cannot operate at the same time."

There are seven people in total on the other side. Only two of them took action just now. He is no match for them. He will wait until he leaves.

And his golden giant sword didn't stop and continued to slash.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Once the Nine Death Meridian is run to repair the injury, the power blessing brought by the Seven Injury Meridian will weaken.

Lu Yan quickly ran the 'Nine Death Manual' to repair the injury.

Lu Yan did not hesitate, stopped the Nine Deaths Sutra, and activated the Seven Injuries Sutra with all his strength.

"Soul stab, combo."

Two cold voices came, the bald young man and the white-haired young man holding a knife came over again and attacked with all their strength.

The other party is definitely an immortal eighth level master.

"kill."

But at this moment, it was difficult for him to take action.

At the critical moment, Lu Yan poured all his strength into the thunder knife, stimulating the power of the thunder knife.

This time, Lu Yan tried his best to unleash his powerful soul to the fullest.

Lu Yan's heart moved.

Keng!

The sword energy was wanton, and with the blessing brought by the Seven Injury Sutra, Lu Yan blocked the sword forcefully. With the power of the sword, he retreated like lightning, then stepped on thunder steps and rushed towards the distance.

Lu Yan slashed out with all his strength and clashed with the white-haired knife-wielding young man again.

when!

Although Lu Yan blocked the opponent's sword with Thunder Saber, his body flew back hundreds of miles and smashed a large mountain.

Normally speaking, the eighth level of immortality has the strength to instantly kill the seventh level of immortality with one move, which shows how big the gap is.

The young man in gold robe spoke indifferently, holding a golden giant sword more than two meters long and half a meter wide, and suddenly slashed at Lu Yan.

"Sending you on your way."

Thick, knife-shaped thunderbolts rushed out and clashed with the two masters.

The golden-robed young man's face was condensed, and he did not dare to be careless. His brows glowed, and he rushed out an incomplete dagger. He burst out with a powerful aura and struck the lightning, blocking most of the lightning inspired by the thunder knife. .

"Dao soldiers"

Lu Yan coughed up blood, and every mouthful of blood contained fragments of internal organs.

What's more, the other party is still a leader of the younger generation and a genius.

"Seven wounds, seven wounds, explode for me."

Lu Yan roared, with a look of madness in his eyes, and desperately activated the Seven Injury Sutra.

An unimaginable sting came, making Lu Yan's soul tremble.

But it also brought him the blessing of tyrannical power, allowing him to re-grow the power that was about to be exhausted due to activating the Thunder Blade with all his strength.

He stepped on thunder steps and rushed forward with all his strength.

"Leave it to me."

A young man with white hair and a sword appeared in front. The man and the sword merged into one, creating a pale white sword light.

From the side, a bald young man appeared and punched a fist as thick as a mountain with all his strength.

In addition, there were four other young people blocking other directions.

The young man in golden robe was coming from behind with cold eyes.

Lu Yan was in a desperate situation.

But he was not willing to be killed. Even if it was a dead end, he would fight to the death. "Get out of my way."

Lu Yan roared, and his soul seemed to be burning, and he shot out seven soul thorns in an instant.

At the same time, light and shadow flashed across his body, and dozens of martial arts avatars rushed out in an instant, rushing in all directions, all of them self-destructing.

And he himself suddenly turned around and looked at the young man in gold robe, and met the young man in gold robe's eyes full of murderous intent.

Lu Yan's pupils suddenly turned into two dark whirlpools.

The young man in golden robe felt that the surrounding environment was flowing and changing like water waves.

"Illusion? Break it for me."

The young man in golden robe roared, holding a giant golden sword in both hands. His whole body was spinning like a top at a very fast speed, and the endless sword energy impacted in all directions.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the void shattered like a mirror.

The illusion is broken.

"If your cultivation level were a few levels higher, the illusion might be useful to me, but now, you are too weak."

The young man in golden robe spoke indifferently, took a step forward, appeared above Lu Yan's head, and slashed with his sword.

when!

Lu Yan swung his sword with all his strength to resist. With a bang, the thunder sword flew out of his hand, and his arm exploded.

And his body hit the ground hard, creating a huge pit in the ground.

He lay in the pit, coughing up blood.

call out!

A golden sword light fell from the sky and stabbed Lu Yan between his eyebrows.

This sword was difficult for Lu Yan to avoid.

"Am I about to die? Goodbye Yinuo, Sirong, Ping An, and my parents."

"Unfortunately, I have never been able to successfully create a law, create a law, create a law."

puff!

The sword light fell, piercing Lu Yan's eyebrows, splitting his head open, and nailed it to his soul.

bump!

His soul exploded and turned into wisps of light rain, filling the air.

Lu Yan fell into eternal darkness.

He felt like he had been floating in the darkness, and his whole body was bone-chillingly cold.

"Is this what death feels like? The last time I traveled through time, I didn't feel it at all. This time, I feel it deeply."

Lu Yan laughed at himself.

Floating and floating, he didn't know how long he had been floating in the darkness.

Eternal darkness, dead silence, no color, no life, Lu Yan felt like he was going crazy.

Out of boredom, he began to try to create magic. Based on the rules of thunder and fire and the immortality technique he had mastered, he frantically deduced his own immortality technique.

In the eternal darkness, it seemed that he could not feel time and space, and he did not know how long he had been floating.

"Thunder and fire represent destruction, silence, death, the power of God, and yes, death."

Suddenly, Lu Yan had a flash of inspiration.

Thunder and fire sometimes represent death. If death is combined, it can exert unimaginable power.

The feeling he had when he was about to be killed was deeply imprinted on him.

He finally found his way.

He felt that in the darkness ahead, a light suddenly appeared, and this light was getting bigger, getting closer, and getting brighter.

Without hesitation, he rushed toward the light.

A young man in a gold robe, a young man with white hair and a knife, a young man with a bald head and others stood in the sky, looking down at Lu Yan's 'corpse'.

"This kid only has the fourth level of immortality, but his combat power is so amazing. He must be a peerless genius secretly cultivated by the Dragon Alliance. Hahaha, if he dies in our hands, the top brass of the Dragon Alliance will vomit blood."

The bald young man grinned.

"This boy is indeed a monster, but unfortunately his cultivation level is too low. If his cultivation level reaches the fifth level of immortality, it will not be easy for us to kill him."

The young man in golden robe said.

"Indeed, in the same level battle, there are not many people in the Dragon League like him. The Dragon League does have deep luck. It has become stronger and stronger over the years and must be suppressed."

The white-haired young man holding a knife said coldly.

But at this moment, they were stunned for a moment, and then their pupils couldn't help but widen.

Lu Yan's soul originally exploded and turned into a rain of light, about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, a light spot suddenly appeared in Lu Yan's split head, and with the light spot as the core, a phantom of a big tree appeared.

The roots of the big tree are densely packed, like countless threads, connecting the light and rain together.

Those light rains gathered together in an instant, and Lu Yan's soul reappeared.

And, more powerful than before.

The Yuanshen stood in the middle of his skull, and powerful vitality permeated the Yuanshen. Lu Yan's skull was pulled by a powerful force and directly glued together.

Lu Yan's injuries, including his shattered hands, were also being repaired quickly.

Swish!

Lu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and mysterious lines were shining in his pupils.

"This kid is not dead yet"

"kill him."

The young man in golden robe and others were horrified.

That blow just now would have been fatal to anyone else.

His soul was shattered and there was no way he could survive.

But Lu Yan managed to survive right under their noses.

As if they had seen a ghost, they did not hesitate to strike the strongest blow to destroy Lu Yan.

"The sword of heaven's punishment - death."

A low voice came from Lu Yan's mouth, and streaks of gray sword light, based on the two laws of thunder and fire, spiraled upwards, soared into the sky, and collided with the attacks of several masters.

(End of this chapter)