Chapter 147 sharpening the knife
Yuan Ba was born in the later stage of Yuanying. At this time, although it was only Yuanying's body, his cultivation could not be underestimated. In an instant, the huge Zhenyuan suddenly hit the side of the floating array.
"Boom..." The whole hall is shaking violently, and there is a trend of landslide and cracking. Under such a move, more than 500 ghost lieutenants were slaughtered, turned into ghost fog one after another, and returned to the thousands of ghost flags to rest. Yang Fan's face was shocked and quickly let the demons bring back the fierce soul.
Yang Fan, under the protection of the Fumo bowl and Zhenyuan Shield, was also within the prohibition, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper in an instant. After retreating more than ten steps, he almost fell to the ground softly.
In a hurry, I took out a Haixin elixir and swallowed it. Only then did I feel much better. At the same time, my heart was shocked. I thought this guy was not a threat, but I didn't know that he still had such a great ability. The power of the blood baby was really extraordinary.
Yuan Batian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with an invincible expression. He said loudly, "You young man, have tasted my means. If you are willing to take me out of here, I will take you as an apprentice and let you practice thousands of miles in the future.
Yang Fan snorted coldly when he heard the words, turned his head disdainfully and took out a mouthful of residual blood, wiped the corners of his mouth and answered, "It's up to you!"
"Hmm!!" Yuan Batian roared angrily and roared, "If you don't drink a toast, don't eat punishment wine. Do you really dare to kill you?" The overwhelming momentum overflowed the body, making people's courage and liver cracking, and they could clearly smell the smell of death.
Yang Fan got up and looked at him coldly, as if he didn't feel any discomfort. The magic bowl sprinkled a little light around him, completely covering his body with the demon.
"If you still have Yuanying's later cultivation, I will naturally not be your opponent. But your virtue is just a bloody baby, and you dare to brag that you don't know how to take me as an apprentice.
Yang Fan's murderous spirit slowly rose, and his face became cold. He sneered coldly, "I'm afraid it won't take long for you to dissipate yourself. I once read about the method of blood baby in ancient jade slips. As I expected, you use secret methods to preserve these corpses on the ground for you to suck for a long time.
There are dozens of corpses in the floating array, all of which are in a state of mummified corpses, and there is no intact body at all, which indirectly proves that he has not had blood to eat for a long time, all based on his strong cultivation.
"Of course you know the method of prohibition and cracking, but can you show me this prohibition?" Yang Fan joked.
Yuan Batian fell in love with him and shouted, "I'll kill you!"
A huge blood knife condensed out of his hands, and the blood knife was full of anger, hitting the other party with terrible power.
Yang Fan had been on guard for a long time, and he came to the second layer of prohibition.
"Pong..." There were showers of dust and smoke falling on the solid hall, and the ground vibrated. If it hadn't been for the solid abnormality created by the secret room of the floating array, it might have collapsed long ago.
Yuan Batian gritted his teeth, and his sullen breath for more than 2,000 years was like a volcanic eruption. He roared incess and vented his unwillingness.
"Very good, vent to your heart's content. Your Zhenyuan has been left for a long time. When you exhaust the remaining Zhenyuan, it will be when I fight back."
In the rolling dust and smoke, Yang Fan's voice came faintly, and it seemed that there was no damage at all.
Yuan Batian is at least the head of a religion, and he still has a sense of courage. He knows that he can't show off his courage at this time, and how to get out is the right way.
"Tell me, how can I take you out and offer your conditions?"
Yang Fan is not a fool. This old guy is extraordinary. If he hadn't acted carefully, I'm afraid he would have become his target at this time. Judging from the power of the magic formula, the other party's cultivation has been reduced to the early stage of the golden elixir. When working with the demon, the chance of winning is only 50%. Fortunately, there is no shortage of elixir, no shortage of spiritual stones, and forbidden protection. And the other party is just a Yuanying, and the real Yuan is useless. Even if you give him a spiritual stone, you can't absorb it.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan said coldly, "The condition is... to give up your Yuanying!"
Before the words fell, the demon spirit waved thousands of ghost flags, and hundreds of ghost lieutenants rushed to Yuan Batian. Such a change made him a little caught off guard. The horrible sea of ghosts covered the blood baby in an instant. If it was Yuanying's later cultivation, thousands of ghost lieutenants would not be difficult to stop him. But at present, Yuan Batian is the body of Yuanying. How can Jin Dan fight hard with him in the early stage? After Zhenyuan is exhausted, it is not far from his death.
"Drink!" Yuan Batian roared and scattered the fierce souls around him. The ghost lieutenants around him turned into ghost fog under the absolute momentum of the other party and returned to thousands of ghost flags. In an instant, the remaining fierce ghosts were not afraid of death and rushed forward one after another. The Zhenyuan shield of the Jindan period was also a little dimmed under the consumption of a large number of ghost lieutenants.
Yang Fan frowned and looked at all this. As time passed, Yuan Batian's shield was obviously still struggling to support, and hundreds of ghost lieutenants were dissipated by the anti-shock force. He just bullied the other party and dared not release the magic formula. If the consumption is too large, Yuan Batian will definitely die. However, time does not wait for anyone. Wei Shengjie outside may come in at any time. The other party is the early stage of a solid golden elixir. It is not comparable to the blood baby in front of him. The magic weapon Zhenyuan is extremely powerful. In case he meets him, a fierce battle is inevitable.
Yuan Batian is also uncomfortable. If he doesn't fight, he will die. If he fights, he will die. The other party is eager to make a move, so that he can watch the fun outside. In the past, when dealing with this foundation-building monk, he could only destroy the other party with his fingers. He was really bullied by dogs.
"Little, stop, I have something to say!" I had no choice but to negotiate.
Yang Fan snorted coldly, "If you have something to say, I'm listening." The ghost lieutenants under him not only did not slow down the offensive, but also attacked harder and harder.
Yuan Batian is furious. How can he take the opportunity to speed up the pace of attack when talking to people? Isn't this a typical villain?
"Jither, I kindly discuss with you, why do you still do such a despicable act!"
"Despicable? Yuan Batian, it's useless for you to live such an old age. Only the winner can describe your opponent as despicable. The loser will never have such a voice. What do you want to say? I'm listening carefully.
"You..." Yuan Batian is like a mouse pulling a turtle at this time, and there is no way to start. Gritting his teeth against the crazy attack of the ghost lieutenant, he said in a low voice, "Do you want to successfully tie the elixir and become a baby?"
Yang Fan smiled and said, "If you want to deceive me with this, I advise you to save it. This move is left by others and has no effect on me."
Yuan Batian said urgently, "Haha! I know a place where Tianyi divine water can help you successfully knot elixir!"
"One divine water?" Yang Fan's heart suddenly broke when he heard the words and thought, "Is there really a divine water?"
"Of course, how can I lie to such a little doll? As long as you can let me go, I will take you to Tianyi Shenshui." Yuan Batian's face calmed down. How could he not bow his head under the roof? Only by remaining your life can we talk about other things.
Yang Fan did not let the ghost lieutenant stop attacking, but was thinking about something else. Tianyi divine water, only needs a few drops, can make the monk half double in the current affairs of Ningdan. If there is really this good thing, the thousand-year-old elixir needed for the best Ningyuan elixir has arrived. In addition, ten thousand years of spiritual milk, monkey wine and Tianyi divine water, you only need to successfully solve the level of the heart and demon, and you can successfully condense into a golden elixir. However, Yuan Ba Tiancheng Mansion is extremely deep. How can he know that he didn't say panic words to get his trust? It is absolutely impossible to let him out, and it will be you who will die in the end. He was even more afraid to search his soul. Thousands of years of huge divine knowledge poured into his mind, and in the end, there was only one way to die.
In a dilemma, he frowned and said, "How do I know whether what you said is true or not?"
"It's true. As long as you can let go of me and find the divine water without much effort, I can swear to God!" Yuan Batian said in a hurry.
Yang Fan pretended not to believe: "Thousands of years later, how do you know that the divine water has not been taken away? Maybe it has become something in other people's womb for a long time!" After saying that, he was furious and asked the main ghosts to fight. The eight ghosts in the later stage of foundation construction were very powerful, but for a moment, the Zhenyuan shield slowly shrank in the process of being visible to the naked eye.