[Chapter 1344: Victory]
“What kind of medicinal pill did he swallow? It seems that after swallowing the medicinal pill, his breath recovered a lot!” Among the spectators, an out-of-body cultivator who was brought by the elders in the family asked curiously.
“That’s the Cold Spirit Pill!” The old cultivator in the late fusion stage beside him replied.
Another fit cultivator said solemnly, “Hanling Pill is a ninth-grade elixir. It is said that it has the mysterious function of improving the cultivator’s aptitude, potential, and talent, but it is a peerless elixir that is hard to find, and only one pill can make one. Ordinary people become geniuses, then Song Yan swallowed a hundred pieces in one bite, what a waste!”
“It’s not just a waste, it’s simply a great prodigal. He actually eats such a peerless medicinal pill as a healing pill. Why didn’t he drop the catastrophe to kill him!” A calamity-transcending cultivator said very speechlessly, A pair of eyes were faintly red.
But at this moment, another jade bottle appeared in front of Song Yan, and then burst open, and a hundred cold spirit pills flew to his mouth again, and he swallowed it in one bite.
With the release of the medicinal power of the two hundred cold spirit pills, Song Yan’s consumption of mental energy was greatly supplemented, and even the damaged soul was partially repaired, and his face became rosy.
“Oh my God, I swallowed another hundred! He literally swallowed two hundred genius cultivators!”
Seeing this scene, some cultivators wanted to go crazy and couldn’t help exclaiming.
At a height of tens of thousands of miles in the sky, Xue Yangzi was also so angry that his eyes stared wildly: “No, this old man is going to stop him, this prodigal son is so irritating, how can Han Lingdan be eaten like this!”
“Calm down! Calm down!” Jun Jiutian suddenly said: “The medicinal pill is Song Yan’s own, why do you stop him?”
Suddenly, Xue Yangzi’s face froze.
“Wow! Wow!”
With the addition of Han Lingdan, Song Yan’s breath increased greatly. In the original competition, he immediately gained the upper hand, causing the Qingping County Lord to spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
“Hahaha, aren’t you crazy? Let me show you another crazy one?”
Seeing this, Song Yan couldn’t help but laugh.
“Little thief… poof!”
Being so angry with him, the Qingping County Master spat out another mouthful of blood. Then, when her momentum rose, Song Yan suddenly felt a pressure, and the confrontation returned to equal parts.
But Song Yan was not in a hurry at all, because he knew that as long as the Qingping County Master could not be replenished, this confrontation would be defeated by him sooner or later.
“Boom boom boom!”
The invisible collision in mid-air continued, but the ice that had been frozen for hundreds of miles was beginning to melt.
“Qingping County Lord is at a disadvantage!”
There are old monks who cross the robbery.
“How about it, admit defeat? If you admit defeat now, the young master can spare your life!” Song Yan stared at Qingping County Master and said jokingly.
Hearing this, a look of decisiveness flashed in the eyes of the Qingping County Master: “Little thief, either you die today, or this palace perishes!”
The next moment, a golden flame rose from the Qingping County Lord, and her aura also rose wildly.
“Wow wow wow!”
Song Yan spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his face became tired again, he stared at Qingping County Master in horror, and couldn’t help roaring: “You stinky bitch is crazy, burning the power of your soul!”
That’s right, Qingping County Master has already burned the power of his soul in order to kill him.
The soul is the foundation of a cultivator. Once the soul is damaged, it will be a trivial matter for the cultivation base to drop sharply, and the life expectancy will also decrease.
The power to burn the soul uses the soul as fuel. Even if it burns for a second, it will cause great damage to the soul. If it burns out, it will completely disappear from this world, and even the possibility of reincarnation. are gone.
“Boom! Boom!”
After burning the power of the soul, the strength of the Qingping County Master increased greatly, and the invisible force was madly oppressing him, forcing him to retreat again and again, vomiting blood.
“Grass, do you think that burning the power of the soul can kill the young master? You are dreaming!”
Song Yan roared. At this moment, he was completely irritated. During the cold drink, three jade bottles appeared and shattered quickly. Then, three hundred cold spirit pills flew into his mouth, and the powerful medicinal power quickly dissipated. Come on, repair his soul and replenish the mental power he has consumed.
“Boom! Boom!”
Song Yan swung his long sword and slashed out again and again, not retreating but advancing, and aggressively attacked the Qingping County Lord.
“Three hundred more swallowed!”
When the spectators saw Song Yan swallowing the medicine, many people were secretly distressed. If these five hundred cold spirit pills were used, it would not take a thousand years to create a first-class sect.
“kill!”
The Qingping County Lord’s face was resolute, he pinched the seal with his left hand, and swung the spirit sword with his right hand, attacking equally forcefully.
“Boom boom boom!”
Invisible confrontation again and again, the two vomited blood again and again.
Finally, the bodies of the two finally collided in mid-air.
“Hey-hey!”
At this moment, Song Yan showed a strange smile, and softly uttered four words-space stagnation.
“Buzz!”
A stagnant small world with a radius of 100 meters appeared, and the Qingping County Lord was covered in it. For a while, she fell into a state of stagnation. With the improvement of her cultivation, the power of the magical powers that Song Yan mastered also increased. a lot.
“Die!”
Seeing the frozen Princess Qingping, Song Yan did not have the slightest sense of pity.
But at this moment, a big transparent hand suddenly appeared, and with a puff, it inserted into the stagnant small world, and with a flick of the finger, it directly bounced the Qingjiao sword in Song Yan’s hand, and then grabbed Qingping County. Lord, just disappear.
“Nima, what’s going on?”
Song Yan looked at the dissipated Qingping County Master very depressed, and at the same time there was a lingering fear in his heart. The big transparent hand just gave him the feeling that it was too powerful, and it was terrifying.
“Immortal! It’s definitely an immortal! Could it be the master of Qingping County Master?” Song Yan thought with a deep expression.
And above the tens of thousands of miles in the sky, the expressions of the six elders of the Phoenix Vein were a little dull.
After a long while, Xue Yangzi spoke slowly, and said in an uncertain tone, “Did that kid just come up with Xianyu?”
“No! If it is a fairyland, how could it be easily broken by Xueyao!” Jun Jiutian said.
“Yes!” Xueyangzi came back to his senses: “With my cultivation base, I haven’t been able to condense the fairyland, how can the kid condense the fairyland, most of it is a magical power similar to the fairyland!”
“What kind of secret technique did Song Yan use just now? Why are even the masters of calamity like Qingping County frozen?” One of the spectators said in horror.
Du Jie Lao Xiu said slowly: “That is a very powerful magical power that freezes everything. If the big hand hadn’t appeared and rescued the Qingping County Master, I’m afraid the other party would have died under Song Yan’s sword!”
In the crowd, Bei Gongshang secretly swallowed his saliva. He had already decided that no matter what, he would never fight against Song Yan again. This kid is so terrifying that even the county master of Qingping almost died at his hands.
