Chapter 41 The Realm of Mind
The Black Holy Church has spread to the black-robed ancestor and has experienced three generations of suzerains. Among them, the second Wuji superior cultivation is the most profound, reaching the realm of local level. This also established the status of the Black Holy Church in Zongle Prefecture. More importantly, with their profound cultivation, the supreme people have killed many human monks who came to Zongle Prefecture and rescued the patriarchs and disciples of the sect in Zongle Prefecture several times. Therefore, many sects in Zongle Prefecture are very friendly to the Black Holy Church.
Later, the infinite man died because he failed to survive the double heavenly disaster, and the position of the suzerain of the Black Holy Church had to be passed on to the black-robed ancestor who only had the sword cultivation level into the marrow realm.
After the ancestor in black robe became the patriarch of the Black Holy Church, he once changed his relationship with other Zonglezhou sects. With the accumulation of supreme people, he annexed and robbed many weak sects, which aroused extreme dissatisfaction from other sects. One day, several sects work together to attack the Black Church. The Black Sanctuary was defeated, and only hundreds of people escaped from the disaster.
In order to avoid the killing of many sects, the black-robed ancestor led the remaining demons in the sect to find a very hidden place, and finally there was such a hidden black holy church today.
As soon as the ghost sword in Han Rui's hand moved, a sword formula was cut out and went straight to the black-robed ancestor. And the black-robed ancestor's body did not move and still sat there. Seeing Han Rui's sword formula cut, his palms went up and down, and a whirlpool-like force completely melted the sword formula.
"Well, fight with me, you're still far away!"
Then, the black-robed ancestor once again slapped Han Rui three times in a row, each of which condensed a lot of spiritual power. More black ghosts gushed out of his palms in an instant, and the ghost cried and ran to Han Rui.
Han Rui saw this and knew that the ghost this time was completely different from those who had just resisted for Qi Liancheng. He hurriedly waved the Nether Sword, and his body flashed repeatedly. The fairy wind formula condensed in his body and moved super fast.
At this time, Han Rui had no intention to kill the other party. The ghosts released by the other party are really difficult to deal with. If he doesn't dispose of them, I'm afraid his life will be in security.
But no matter how Han Rui dodged and killed, the ghost still followed him and kept biting. A ghost that had just been scattered by Han Rui was immediately swallowed up by other ghosts, and then another ghost was born.
"It seems that these ghosts can't be killed with ordinary skills. It seems that they will burn him with my divine fire."
Han Rui, who used the fairy formula to avoid, quickly dodged the ghost's pursuit again, and then pinched a formula on his finger. As soon as the spell in his mouth moved, a fiery red firelight came out, and then the firelight surrounded the group of ghosts and immediately formed a wall of fire, completely trapped the ghosts inside.
The cry of the ghost became louder and louder, and the people who listened to it couldn't help but feel unceremonious. Qi Liancheng had never seen this situation at all. At this moment, he had already hidden in the corner of the lobby and trembled.
Just as Han Rui's magic fire formula formed a fire wall to besiege ghosts, the black-robed ancestor suddenly jumped down from his seat, held a dragon's claw, and grabbed Han Rui's back directly.
Han Rui suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind and shouted in his heart. He hurriedly urged the fairy wind formula, quickly moved his body and dodged the attack behind him.
But it was still a step late, and his back was severely grasped by the other party. Han Rui only felt that his back seemed to have been cut off with a knife. The pain was unbearable. He hurriedly operated his spiritual power, used the holy secret, and temporarily stopped the bleeding on his back.
The ancestor in black robe successfully caught Han Rui's back, laughed repeatedly, and put a piece of flesh and blood in his hand into his mouth and slowly chewed it, watching Han Rui's stomach roll.
"Haha, I have reached the level of mastery, but I'm still not my opponent." Chewing Han Rui's flesh and blood in his mouth, the black-robed ancestor suddenly knew Han Rui's cultivation and some characteristics of his cultivation.
"It's really hateful to swallow human flesh like this. I will definitely kill you today!" Seeing that the black-robed ancestor actually ate his own rub in front of him, Han Rui was even more resentful. Then, Han Rui waved the Nether Sword again, and the sword light kept flying towards the black-robed ancestor.
The black-robed ancestor took a look and knew that this was a sword heart-related method that casts sword light, which was not too harmful, as long as he dodged it. The black-robed ancestor avoided Han Rui's sword light while absorbing Han Rui's sword light with the robe behind him.
"Let it go, the more I put, the more I absorb, and even I will break through the marrow and reach the artistic conception." The black-robed ancestor had a greedy look and constantly absorbed the sword light cast by Han Rui.
Suddenly, the ghost sword in Han Rui's hand no longer released a single sword light, but cast three sword lights in a row to pursue the soul. As soon as the three sword lights come out, the first sword light seems to be conscious. No matter how the black-robed ancestor dodges, he will aim and attack.
The black-robed ancestor also knows that this sword secret is a sword light with tracking effect. If you want to be unaffected, you must disperse it. Then he waved the robe behind him in front of him and directly resisted the attack of three sword lights.
At this moment, Han Rui, who was standing in front of him, suddenly disappeared. As soon as the black-robed ancestor saw it, he immediately walked to the place where Han Rui was standing, looking around and checking Han Rui's breath.
"No, he doesn't have local cultivation. How can he hide his breath?" Although I just devoured Han Rui's flesh and blood and understood the characteristics of Han Rui's mind, there are still some mental methods that I don't know.
Just as the black-robed ancestor did not know where Han Rui was. When he hesitated, Han Rui suddenly appeared behind him, and with the appearance of Han Rui, Han Rui had an extra white water dragon in his hand. The water dragon bypassed the black-robed ancestor and ran directly to the front. Han Rui was behind the black-robed ancestor, and the ghost sword once again emitted a fast and tiny sword light.
The ancestor in black robe had to resist the water dragon that circled in front of him. Unexpectedly, after dispersing the water dragon with the formula, he was suddenly penetrated into the robe by the sword light behind him, and then there was a stimulus in his body, and his consciousness began to blur.
My mind is turbid, my body is completely out of my control, and there are hundreds of demons in my heart that keep eating my heart, and my eyes are dark. I don't know what's going on.
This chaotic feeling only stayed in his body for a moment. The black-robed ancestor woke up again. Just as he was about to turn his head to look at Han Rui, he saw a yellow spinning sword light rushing towards him. No matter how he avoided, the yellow sword light wrapped directly around him and rotated quickly.
"You, what kind of mind is this? What on earth are you going to do?" The black-robed ancestor realized that the sword light sent by Han Rui was essentially different from the several sword lights just cast. At this time, his heart was constantly conveying extremely dangerous signals to his brain. However, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless and was tightly surrounded by the yellow sword light.
Han Rui fell not far away and swallowed two wonderful elixirs.
"While the black-robed ancestor is trapped by thousands of swords, I must restore the lost spiritual power in my body as soon as possible." Han Rui quickly sat down and refined the elixir he had just swallowed.
Thousands of swords are simply a fatal method for practitioners with lower cultivation than themselves, but for those with higher cultivation than themselves, it is not so effective. You can only use thousands of swords to wear out the other party's spiritual power, or hurt the other party, and then you will defeat the other party.
The black-robed ancestor kept using various defensive mental methods and using several magic weapons carried in his body, but none of them helped. As soon as the magic weapon was taken out, it was consumed by the rapidly rotating sword light, and the sword light gradually cut into the body of the black-robed ancestor.
Here, the black-robed ancestor shouted, and there was a great change in his body. The black robe flew away on the spot, and the thousands of swords around his body were scattered in an instant, and the black-robed ancestor's hair was scattered.
From afar, the black-robed ancestor was like a devil who had just climbed out of hell.
"Haha, you didn't expect that I still had a hand. I could have reached the idea long ago, but I don't want to break through for a long time. Because I want to break through in times of crisis, which can instantly resolve the danger. I didn't expect that entering would force me to break through the realm.
I don't know whether the black-robed ancestor was angry or happy at this time. Looking at Han Rui, who was entering the settlement not far away, the black robe Laozu guessed that the mental method just now must have consumed most of the other party's spiritual power. At this time, he must be refining the elixir that had just swallowed.
Without any action of the black robe ancestor, a sword that fell not far away quickly flew to Han Rui and cut it off Han Rui's neck.
This is the conception. There is no need to use the spiritual power in the body, and there is no need to control the magic weapon by yourself. As the idea moves, the items originally injected into the spiritual power will automatically act according to their own ideas. Moreover, the perception of one's own cultivation has been improved again, and the application of mental methods is also more proficient.
Just as the sword was about to cut Han Rui's neck, it suddenly emitted a yellow light mask from Han Rui's body, completely wrapping Han Rui, and the sword was directly bounced away.
Han Rui once again elevated the Holy Land Secret to the real essence of the effect that should have. A Holy Land mask is automatically generated in his body to completely protect himself. As long as it is not a powerful magic weapon or heart method, he can't break the defense of the mask.
Han Rui, who refined the same magic elixir in his body, suddenly realized that the sword was cut at him, and the Ma * Holy Land formula was used, but because a large part of the power in his body was refining the elixir, the spiritual power when the Holy Land formula was not well controlled. Suddenly, more spiritual power was cast, and the Holy Land formula would suddenly break through and form A circle of light to protect yourself.
"Oh? It's not simple to condense the physical defense mask. The black-robed ancestor was shocked to see that there was a light mask around Han Rui's body and bounced the sword away directly.
Then, the black-robed ancestor closed his eyes, and after a moment, he opened his eyes again. When I opened my eyes, the aura around me fluctuated more violently, and the things around me that I had touched were ready to move.
"Today is the time of your death, intruder!"