C155 Is this the powerful demonic cultivator in close combat

The trembling spear tip changed its direction, and after letting the blade slash down, it climbed up Geng Dian's chest. The spear tip's target had turned from his Dantian to his heart.

Although there wasn't much trouble after the body of the cultivator was destroyed, a part like the heart, once destroyed, would be very difficult to repair. Basically, they could only escape the Nascent Infant and change to become a Rogue Immortal or Rogue Devil.

And this kind of result was obviously not something that Geng Dian could accept.

In his haste, Geng Dian leaned his body back as far as he could, at the same time clenching his teeth, he waved his left arm to protect his heart, hoping to block the attacks of the Asura Lance.

However, it was a pity that Geng Dian's heart did not seem to be his ultimate goal. When Geng Dian was ready to cripple his left arm, Yi Yan suddenly pressed his left hand down, the tip of the spear which was about to devour him suddenly lifted, and pierced right through Geng Dian's jaw.

The one foot and a half long spear point was like a hot knife through butter.

The sound came out from the top of Geng Dian's head.

Geng Dian's body fiercely trembled, and then he hung onto the Asura Lance's spear tip in a strange posture.

The corpses that twitched a few times seemed to be silently recounting Geng Dian's unwillingness.

With his sea of consciousness suddenly pierced by an attack, Geng Dian's soul, who didn't even have time to enter his dantian, was crushed by the tyrannical energy released by the Asura Lance.

After losing the command of his soul, his Nascent Infant quickly weakened. It seemed that it wouldn't be able to hold on for long before transforming into pure energy and dissipating.

This spear attack was extremely fast, yet it was also extremely tricky. Even until death, Geng Dian did not manage to think clearly why Yi Yan, who had already reached a tacit understanding with him, would suddenly attack him viciously.

However, there was no doubt that this was indeed a shot, only a shot.

Because from the moment Yi Yan attacked, the Asura Lance had always been thrusting forward, never retreating at all.

Jiang Huan was currently immersed in regret, and was pondering how he would take revenge if he failed to leave the sect after Geng Dian's escape this time, given that he had very little chance to do so while he was in public with his Cultivation Realm.

Jiang Huan raised his head in surprise, but the scene before him was completely different from what he had imagined.

Geng Dian had thought that he would be able to escape from the spear easily, but right now, he was hanging on the tip of the spear like a dead dog. Blood was flowing down like a stream on the mirror, leaving no traces on the Asura Lance.

If not for the loud and clear sound of Geng Dian's body heavily hitting the ground after he had retrieved his Asura Lance, Jiang Huan suspected that he had fallen into an illusion.

The Shangguan siblings who were invisible in the air were also stunned. They knew that Master was very strong, but they had never expected him to be this strong, to be able to stab a late stage Spirit Severing Devil Cultivator to death with a single spear. Not only was the opponent unable to escape, the opponent did not even have the chance to resist.

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> For a moment, the three of them were stunned on the spot.

Until Yi Yan returned to his senses with the Asura Lance in his hands, Jiang Huan cried out involuntarily, "F * ck! Is that guy really a Devil Cultivator with a powerful close combat ability?! "

While Jiang Huan was in a daze, Yi Yan had already removed the restrictions around the Shangguan siblings. The two of them suddenly appeared in the air.

Jiang Huan, who had been crying out involuntarily and feeling rather embarrassed, saw the two figures who had suddenly appeared. He immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Who's hiding here and spying on us?!

With that, he dragged his body, which had yet to heal, forward.

Yi Yan reached out his hand to stop his movements, and said with a smile, "Don't panic, Fellow Daoist Jiang. These are my two disciples, Shangguan Ding and Shangguan Hong. My name is Yi Yan. "

Jiang Huan suddenly remembered that he had not thanked Yi Yan for saving her life. He hurriedly clasped his hands together and respectfully said, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life! So it turns out that these two are senior High Scholars.

< p > "Hehe, don't mention it. Although not all of the Devil Cultivator are evil beings, anyone who sees Geng Dian's actions, as long as they have a sense of justice, will not let him leave so easily. "

Before seeing Yi Yan's actions, Jiang Huan who was half-way to his knees could no longer continue bowing, no matter how hard he tried, it was all to no avail.

This made Yi Yan's image in Jiang Huan's heart become even more mysterious. No one in the Sword Sect would be able to restrict their movements just by not using the slightest bit of Genuine Elemental Energy.

Jiang Huan took two steps back, lowered his eyebrows, and became even more respectful. "Even so, Senior does not fear retaliation from the Devil Sect and will definitely kill this Demon. Jiang Huan is grateful to this!"

"Senior Jiang, your injuries have not fully healed yet. Hurry up and treat your injuries. The longer you wait, the more it will affect your future cultivation."

A jade like voice sounded beside Jiang Huan's ear, at the same time, a medicinal pellet that emitted a faint green light was handed over to him.

Jiang Huan looked up to see a handsome young man in embroidered robes standing in front of him. The warm smile on his face gave off a feeling as if it was spring breeze. It was Shangguan Ding.

Shangguan Hong had long since ran to Yi Yan's side and was curiously sizing him up while holding his master's arm. Although his knowledge and knowledge had increased by a lot since they came out of Ling Luoshen, the Shangguan siblings had not seen many cultivators yet. It was no wonder that Shangguan Hong was curious.

hastily cupped his hands together, and Jiang Huan thanked Shangguan Ding for his good intentions: "Brother Shangguan, no need to be so polite, our cultivations are little, it's better to be on the same generation as you. "I still have some healing pills, so it's no trouble at all, no trouble at all …"

Jiang Huan looked at the cauldron in front of him as he spoke. With just a single glance, his eyes widened, and he was no longer able to continue speaking.

< p > God, am I seeing things?

~ This is the healing panacea of the Cultivation Realm second only to the Death Pellet, the Yulin Pellet that can cure all injuries outside the Nascent Infant?

After staring at Shangguan Ding's right hand for a long time, Jiang Huan finally ate and said, "This Jadewater Pellet is really too precious. Brother Shangguan, quickly put it away, my injuries are already fine, there's no need to waste such a precious medicine."

< p > "Eh?"

As soon as Jiang Huan said this, not only did he become an official, he even surprised Yi Yan.

Even though the Jadewater Pellet wasn't as rare as the Dantian, it was still considered a high grade pellet in the Cultivation Realm. He didn't expect that a disciple who rarely went out to travel would be able to recognize it.

When he felt the astonished gazes of Yi Yan and his disciples, Jiang Huan's face unconsciously flushed as he hurriedly explained, "I only read about the Jadewater Pellet in the records of my sect, but the color and smell of this pellet that the Shangguan brothers took out was exactly the same as the ones in the records of my sect. That's why I made such a bold guess."

Yi Yan and the other two were finally relieved.

However, Shangguan Ding did not retract the Jadewater Pellet just because Jiang Huan had rejected his request. Instead, he passed it forward, "Brother Jiang, no need to be courteous, I still have some Jadewater Pellets, take them as much as you want. Sigh, it's a pity that there are no pills that can cure your Sword Infant's injuries. Otherwise, you wouldn't have to worry at all. "

< p > "What?" You still have a lot?! "

Jiang Huan's eyes widened as he stared at Shangguan Ding in disbelief: "Could it be that brother Shangguan is also a grandmaster alchemist? However, with your cultivation level … Uhh! "

At this point, Jiang Huan suddenly stopped.

From his point of view, no matter how talented the late stage of the Nascent Infant, it was impossible for him to refine the Jadewater Pellet with such a low level of cultivation. The increase in the level of the pills required a large amount of time and experience, and this was something that Shangguan Ding clearly did not have.

However, the man's master had just saved his life. It would be too hurtful to say it out loud.

Shangguan Ding's handsome face reddened. "Of course little brother doesn't have that kind of strength. These were all given to me by my master after he refined them."

It turned out that when Yi Yan was teaching him how to refine pills, in order to give him a rough understanding about them, he had refined all of the pills that were commonly used in Cultivation Realm. Yi Yan did not need these, so he gave them to the Shangguan siblings.

Jiang Huan knew that he had said something wrong and could not help but turn towards Yi Yan in embarrassment: "I did not expect Senior to not only have a profound cultivation, but also so much attainments in alchemy."

With these words, Shangguan Hong was somewhat unhappy. In her eyes, Yi Yan was an omnipotent god, he was far more than just refining pills.

As she let go of her master's arms, the little girl put one hand on her waist and pouted her lips, "You really are strange! Not only does my master know how to refine pills, his refining level is even higher! A frog in the well! "Hum, hum, hum!"

< p > "Fifth bro!"

< p > "Little sister!"

Yi Yan and Shangguan Ding were not bragging people, and did not like this kind of bragging.

Moreover, they did not have a deep understanding of Jiang Huan. It would not be wise for them to reveal their secret to the other party.

Furthermore, Shangguan Ding knew his master's low-key character. He was afraid that his sister would be so blunt that she would anger his master and give him a fierce glare.

When Shangguan Hong, who was shocked by his big brother, angrily stopped talking, Yi Yan smiled and cupped his hands towards Jiang Huan: "My disciple lacks discipline, please excuse me."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huan didn't bother to reply him at all, instead, he stared straight at him. His expression was as though a beggar who had asked for a meal in ten years saw a shining gold mountain.

Jiang Huan did not bother with etiquette, as he grabbed onto Yi Yan's clothes quickly and asked with glowing eyes: "Senior, just now Miss Shangguan said that you're an expert in smithing, is that true?"

< p > "Hm?"

Yi Yan looked at him weirdly, and considered for a moment: "It's still considered to be an achievement, I don't know why Dao Friend Jiang is asking about this, it seems that your Sword Sect can only use your own Sword Infant, and can't use other treasures?"

Jiang Huan turned a deaf ear to Yi Yan's words, but he was clenching his fists even tighter. The light that was being emitted from his eyes was about to turn green: "Then Senior, can you refine Spiritual Artifact s?"

Listening to Jiang Huan's explanation, Yi Yan finally understood that the cultivation method of the Sword Sect disciples were not like what he had imagined, where all the disciples practiced the same kind of cultivation technique.

The Sword Sect disciples were roughly divided into two types: The first type was the innate Golden Spirit Body and a very small number of disciples with metal-attribute physique. Due to the advantage of the innate constitution, when they break through to the late stage of the Aurous Core stage, they could directly shape the shattered core into the shape of a sword, which was also the Sword Infant.

These disciples were the true core disciples of the Sword Sect. Because the Sword Infant were completely composed of energy, their future achievements were something that the average disciple could not hope to match.

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