Cannon fodder's counterattack

The corpses on the square were probably all the disciples of the Tiandao Sect. One can imagine how many storage bags and storage rings Yuan Yihuan had recovered.

It took her more than a month to sort out everything.

The storage bag was lower-level, and most of the contents inside were eroded by evil spirits, so she destroyed them all. As for the high-end storage ring, it was basically intact.

Especially the storage ring on the corpse of the suspected leader of Tiandao Sect, she was amazed by the rich collection.

Yuan Yihuan looked at the shelves full of storage rings and smiled with satisfaction. No wonder monks in the world of cultivation like to rob homes and homes. This is really a good way to make a fortune.

But take it wisely.

After taking other people's things, she wanted to help Bahuang eliminate the evil spirits, and also help find a feng shui place for their bones to be buried in peace.

Next, Yuan Yihuan was no longer in a hurry to explore Tiandao Sect, but began to practice the Three Directions Seal.

She knew that Hualin taught her the technique in order to let her learn the Evil-Destroying Seal. Although she knew the Evil-Destroying Talisman, compared to the two, Hua Lin's unknown technique was more powerful.

The three-party seal should have exceeded the divine level. Yuan Yihuan spent more than half a year just learning the first seal.

*

"Three parties, punish evil!"

Under the dark sky, with a cold shout, a beam of golden light broke through the sky. In the golden light, a golden talisman suddenly flashed and rushed towards the condensed evil energy below.

boom!

The two collided and exploded into countless violent spiritual waves. The spiritual waves dispersed, and the evil energy in the middle dissipated.

At the same time, a blue figure fell from the sky, tiptoeing, and landed on the roof of a palace.

Yuan Yihuan looked at the mass of evil energy gathering again in the center of the square, took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out again, waving his hands to form a complicated spiritual seal.

The evil-killing seal galloped away, and half of the condensed evil energy suddenly dissipated.

But the next moment, the evil energy gathered in the sky again, and the clear square instantly returned to darkness.

Seeing this scene, a look of certainty flashed across Yuan Yihuan's eyes.

She discovered that perhaps because too many corpses had been buried in the square, it was more likely to attract evil spirits, and evil spirits preferred to stay here. However, there were only a few clusters of evil spirits floating around the cave where Tiandao was located.

When she practiced Kung Fu there, the evil spirits no longer disappeared.

So she came to the square and used evil energy to practice the Evil Killing Seal. She really prescribed the right medicine and made rapid progress.

Not only can he practice the skills, but he can also complete the tasks.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Yuan Yihuan raised the corner of his mouth and activated the Ice Spirit Pearl to move automatically, and the empty Dantian was quickly filled with spiritual energy.

The next moment, she flew up and rushed towards the square alone. Her divine blood was restrained, the spiritual light shield was removed, and the evil energy immediately attacked her.

"Little lazy boy!"

She called out, and the little lazi flew out of her sleeves, transformed into its true form, and faced the evil energy in the air.

She fell into the square, clasped her hands together, and countless golden lights spread out from her palms. As long as the evil energy came into contact with the golden light, it instantly turned into nothingness.

A glimmer of light slowly returned to the gloomy Bahuang, and a life-and-death bet was also going on in the sealed land connected to Bahuang.

*

As soon as Han Lu felt the overbearing power rushing into his meridians, a word immediately came to his mind.

pain!

Excruciating pain!

He endured the pain, his lips moved slightly, and the previous body-training techniques automatically operated, guiding the power through the meridians, flowing through the Dantian, and forging his physical body.

I have to say that Han Lu is quite courageous.

That is the divine power condensed in the white tiger's essence and blood. Only the physical body of the divine beast can withstand using it to fortify the body.

However, Han Lu and Bai Xu had formed a contract. At this time, Bai Xu was evolving his bloodline, so he distributed the excess power into Bai Xu's body. Although the remaining divine power was still overbearing, he could still endure it.

However, just as the body-building process was going smoothly, the White Tiger's Breath in the blood pool seemed to have noticed other bloodlines, and it suddenly surged, turning into waves of Gengjin Qi, and entangled Han Lu.

Within a few breaths, he was completely engulfed by the golden mist, but the golden aura around him still continued to rush towards him.

In the golden mist, there was a faint burst of blood. If you look through the golden mist, you can see that Han Lu's whole body has been soaked in scarlet blood, and his original appearance cannot be seen.

Han Lu only felt a breath coming, and his body burst into sharp pain at the same time. The pain that he could bear originally hit his heart immediately. The spiritual platform was in chaos, and when his vision went dark, he almost fainted.

"what--"

He raised his head and roared, and the Fusheng Sword flew out automatically, flew around him, and rushed into his heart.

Suddenly, a golden light lit up in his heart.

It's his sword's heart!

There was a "thump thump thump" heartbeat in his ears, and Han Lu's consciousness of running away from home returned again. His mind regained a few breaths of clarity, and he immediately noticed the chill in his heart.

It's Han Ziqi!

He commanded the Fushengjian at the critical moment to awaken the sword's heart, and also gained a glimmer of life for Han Lu.

Han Lu grinned, took a breath, and slowly said two words, "Thank you."

"I'm not helping you!" Han Ziqi's cold voice came, "It doesn't matter if you die, I don't want to die again."

"Don't worry, even if I die, you will be fine!" He tried his best to ignore the pain that penetrated into his bone marrow, and said in a deep voice: "Help me calm the sword's heart."

"Speed!" Han Ziqi didn't say whether he would answer or not, but just urged him.

Han Lu raised his eyebrows and smiled, then raised his hand with difficulty to create a magic formula.

In an instant, a little golden light lit up in his heart, and the golden mist all over his body was fiercely directed towards the spine of his back.

The heart of the sword forms the bones of the sword, and the bones of the sword become the body of the sword.

Turn your body into a sword, and use your sword to forge your body.

It is for the ultimate justice of swordsmanship!

Han Lu closed his eyes fiercely. There was no failure, only success!

The blood pool returned to silence, with only the dissipating golden mist and the two golden figures in the center indicating that there was still a breath of life inside.