Xianhong Road

Chapter 450 Nascent Soul Falls

Chapter 450 Nascent Soul Falls

"The Nascent Soul is out of the body?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he did not step into the Nascent Soul stage. This kind of supernatural power only exists in legends.

For mortals and even most cultivators, once the physical body is destroyed, it means the end of life.

But the strong Nascent Soul is different. The Nascent Soul, whose physical body is destroyed, is condensed with energy and energy, and can carry his own memory and consciousness to escape thousands of miles away and survive in this world.

As long as another suitable body is found, the chance of "rebirth" can be obtained.

When Qu Yue used this trick, it almost exceeded Yang Fan's calculation range.

Because at his height, there is almost no chance of fighting the strong Nascent Soul. If this happens, of course the best strategy is to move 36 times.

It was the first time to plan to kill the high-level Nascent Soul at this moment, and it was also under unavoidable circumstances.

call out--

The little baby, whose body was full of black light, flew over the land of life and flew to the land of death and silence in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan sneered again and again, but he didn't stop him at all.

But in this process, a large amount of vitality, essence and blood in his body was lost.

In just a short moment, his cultivation base fell from the great perfection of the seed accumulation stage to the later stage.

Xianhong's secret skill, forcing the enemy into his field, is Yang Fan's trump card.

If the subject being forcibly summoned is lower than himself, the success rate is extremely high, at least [-]%.

If the target's cultivation level is comparable to his own, the success rate is more than [-]%. If he first injures the opponent severely and then uses it, the success rate is also very high.

But if the opponent's cultivation base is higher than his own, the success rate is less than [-]%.

The greater the gap in cultivation, the less hope of success.

Of course, Yang Fan can also use secret techniques to forcibly summon enemies with higher cultivation levels than himself, but he must pay a price.

Under normal circumstances, the opponent is a big realm higher than Yang Fan, and after he forcibly casts the secret, his cultivation base will also drop by a big realm.

That is to say, Yang Fan may fall from Yunzhong Dzogchen to Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

"No... I must at least stabilize my cultivation at the Seed Accumulation Stage."

Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the green ground, drank a big gulp of Qiling Qiongjiu, and ate several kinds of natural and earthly treasures.

Under such circumstances, the loss of vitality, essence and blood in his body was greatly reduced.

To keep enemies stronger than himself in the Xianhong space, Yang Fan will spend a lot of energy anytime and anywhere.

Otherwise, if the enemy returns to the original world, Yang Fan will definitely lose more than he gains.

"Fortunately, Qu Yue's physical body has been destroyed, leaving only one Nascent Soul..."

Yang Fan felt a little more relaxed. While frantically absorbing Qiling Qiongjiu and other natural and earthly treasures, he watched Qu Yue's Nascent Soul fly away from the place of birth.

The ten-mile radius of the living place is Yang Fan's own domain, and outside of this, there is a dead and silent place.

"Ah~~~"

The Nascent Infant had just entered the land of death, and his soul energy was crazily lost, and his vitality also dropped crazily.

After a few breaths, the Nascent Soul withered and died, disappearing into this empty and endless world.

Yang Fan saw this situation in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "You are looking for death, and you want to run there."

After Qu Yue Yuanying died, the loss of vitality, essence and blood in Yang Fan's body stopped abruptly.

huh~~~
Yang Fan let out a long breath. In just a moment of effort, his cultivation has fallen to the middle stage of the seed.

Yang Fan is already very satisfied to be able to stabilize in the middle stage of seed accumulation. He still has a medium-grade extremely negative yang elixir in his hand. Coupled with his transcendent understanding of the realm, he believes that he can recover his vitality within a few years.

Swish!
At this moment, Shi Qianhan entered Xianhong's space with Qu Yue's storage bag and other trophies.

"After you stay here, I will take a step first."

Yang Fan let Shi Qianhan stay here, and he stepped on the Xiangyun boots and fled to the distance.

As Shi Qianhan's avatar, his cultivation base is higher than the deity's at this moment, and the demonic energy in his body was shaken, and his mind was a little shaken.

But Yang Fan's soul brand shocked him and he returned to normal. After receiving the order, he sat cross-legged on a nearby island to recuperate.

After casting Demon God Possession, Shi Qianhan's vitality was seriously injured.

He sat cross-legged here for two or three days, when a black ray of light flashed in front of him, it was Master Yinhun.

"Where is Martial Nephew Qu?" Master Yinhun asked grimly.

"How do I know?" Shi Qianhan laughed, and without any explanation, he slashed out with the Mohuang Sword in his hand, fighting with Master Yinhun.

Of course, Shi Qianhan's strength is somewhat different from that of the old Nascent Soul Master Yinhun, but he sometimes sacrifices the Nether Magic Fan, which makes the Yinhun Master extremely fearful.

In a short period of time, it was very difficult for Master Yinhun to deal with Shi Qianhan.

"I don't know what's going on with Senior Nephew Qu Yue?" Master Yinhun felt a little uneasy.

But this Shi Qianhan clung to him tightly and persisted.

In the end, Master Yinhun was worried about his nephew's safety and wanted to get rid of Shi Qianhan.

However, Shi Qianhan is not someone who is waiting for nothing, he will fight and leave with him.

In this way, half a month has passed, and Master Yinhun still hasn't got rid of Shi Qianhan.

He even had to guard against Shi Qianhan's attacks occasionally.

Shi Qianhan couldn't use Demon God Possession easily, but he could take the defective Niling Xue once every day.

What surprised Master Yinhun was that after taking the Pinni Lingxue this time, there was no side effect on the body.

Even if his mana is exhausted, Shi Qianhan can use Qiling Qiongjiu to recover, and while flying, he can also pass through the immortal space to speed up recovery.

An occasional blow from the Nether Magic Fan will make the Yin Soul Scatterers panic and be on guard at all times.

This master Yinhun is a monk of ghost corpses, he has high attainments in the soul, and he has a magic weapon in his hand that can defend against soul attacks. Shi Qianhan wants to hurt his soul, but it is somewhat difficult.

The two were fighting endlessly in the sea, and Master Yinhun also understood that Shi Qianhan was deliberately delaying time.

But on a certain day, a tall and burly black shadow suddenly flew over the sea area in front of them, and a breath that made the two of them suppressed came.

That's the breath of a strong man in the transformation period of the monster race.

"Three-headed Demon Dog Rakshasa!" Master Yin Hun showed joy, and repeatedly said through voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist, come quickly and help."

"Hmph, as a high-level Nascent Soul, you can't even handle a high-level Golden Core."

Luo Sha sneered, the light under his feet trembled suddenly, and he traveled more than ten miles in an instant.

"beat!"

The tall and burly black shadow flew over Shi Qianhan and slapped it away.

clap~~~
A large black palm print about Zhang Xu long hit Shi Qianhan's defensive magic weapon.

Bang!
Shi Qianhan only felt a force descending like a mountain torrent, the defensive layer shattered with a click, and even more than a dozen ribs of his body were broken at once.

With a muffled snort, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was thrown into the air, his face was pale, and he fell into the sea.

"Huh! Sure enough, I hit my palm a couple of times, but I didn't die." Luo Sha showed a look of surprise.

Pfft!
Shi Qianhan fell into the sea, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Leaving Master Yinhun and the three-headed magic dog looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Could it be just a phantom, how could it disappear at any time?" The nose of the three-headed demon dog kept shaking, and its spiritual sense overwhelmed the area.

All of a sudden, under an inexplicable force, the turbulent sea water nearby became calm and peaceful.

"It really disappeared." The three-headed devil dog looked at Master Yinhun in amazement.

Master Yinhun sighed bitterly: "I forgot to tell fellow Taoists that this son is probably Yang Fan's avatar, he can disappear at any time and return to the deity."

"There is such a thaumaturgy in the world?" The three-headed magic dog was in disbelief.

"Yes, whether my nephew is alive or not is still uncertain, but I feel that he may be in danger."

Master Yin Hun sighed.

"That's simple. Millions of demon cultivators in the tens of millions of miles of sea area are all under the jurisdiction of this seat. After a while, you will be able to learn about the situation of your nephew and that kid."

The three-headed devil dog said lightly.

Sure enough, a few days later, a demon cultivator reported that Qu Yue's body had been found.

When Venerable Yinhun heard the news, his body shook and he secretly groaned in his heart.

"If the 'Xuanyou Demon Lord' learns that his two disciples are dead and is furious, will it cause a bloody storm in the inner sea?"

The three-headed devil dog thought to himself.

He knew very well in his heart that apart from the high and invincible twelve supreme powerhouses, those Nascent Soul cultivators in the boundless inner sea were all supernatural beings who could summon wind and rain.

These powerhouses include Sansha Nandi, Xuanyou Mojun, Ziying Shengjun and so on.

Under normal circumstances, even the Twelve Supreme Powerhouses would not easily provoke these Nascent Soul cultivators.

If they are angered, it is not impossible to fight to the death with the supreme powerhouse.Even if the supreme power is not threatened, it is easy to kill the rest of the related people.Moreover, every great Nascent Soul cultivator has the potential to become the next Supreme...

Otherwise, with just one Master Yinhun and Qu Yue, how could he have the opportunity to obtain the assistance of many demon cultivators in the Peacock King Sea Territory?
"Fellow Rakshasa, can you help me capture and kill that boy together. If this matter is successful, I will promise you great benefits." Master Yinhun said solemnly.

In Tianlan Palace, if Wu Jin died, he had a certain responsibility.

Now, Wu Jin's brother Qu Yue is also alive and dead, if he doesn't capture and kill the murderer, how will he explain to Xuanyou Demon Lord?

He didn't want to face the Xuanyou Demon Monarch who was in a rage.

"Gravity? What gravity?" The corners of the mouth of the three-headed demon dog slightly pursed.

"Heavy profit... is in the hands of that kid." Master Yinhun took a deep breath: "He has the ghost magic fan, Xiangyun boots, Qiling nectar and other treasures in his hands, and he even has the legendary Thunder Lingzhu!"

"Lei Lingzhu?" The three-headed demon dog jumped in surprise: "Is this serious?"

In Tianlan Palace, the last inheritance orb on the fairy artifact of the upper realm disappeared, and he also knew the news.

"At least [-]% sure..." Master Yinhun explained: "I have also entered the Tianlan Temple. The news you got is that the Thunder Lingzhu was taken away by a mysterious person. I wasn't sure before, but this kid Possess the weird ability to make the clone disappear out of thin air..."

In fact, he was just guessing at most, and he couldn't be sure that Lei Lingzhu fell into Yang Fan's hands.

There are rumors from the outside world that the Thunder Lingzhu is more likely to fall into the hands of the "Phantom Lord" and the space beast Teng Lingsnake.

At this moment, the three-headed demon dog couldn't help but be moved when he heard this. Even if the Lei Lingzhu was left out, the other treasures in Yang Fan's hands could make the Yuanying generation jealous.

……

Half a month later, a streak of green light streaked down from the sky, and an unusually weak young man appeared on the surface of the sea.

Ahead lies an eerie canyon shrouded in mist.

"This is the forbidden area of ​​'Valley of Lost Wind' noted on the jade slip map? God help me too!!"

Yang Fan showed joy, and after a moment of hesitation, his figure shuttled in.

(Second update)

(End of this chapter)

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