Chapter 433 The Fall of the Nascent Soul (Part 1)

On the endless sea, two rays of lights were fighting and leaving.

"Hahaha... see where you are running?" Master Yinhun *** *** slid a black jade sword, and the black crystal light flashed and roared on the sea.

Shi Qianhan on the other side was wearing a medium-grade defensive magic weapon and holding a Magic Sword. He was obviously at a disadvantage and fled in panic.

In terms of strength, Shi Qianhan, who practiced the Nine Nether Demonic Art, has only one or two points behind the Nether Soul Stage when compared to Master Yinhun.

Therefore, although he has been at a disadvantage for the past three days, he has not suffered any substantial harm.

Master Yinhun was secretly happy at first, but after three days of pursuit, he vaguely realized that Shi Qianhan was obviously delaying time.

While fighting and walking, the two flew tens of thousands of miles in this vast sea.

Finally, at some point three days later, Shi Qianhan paused and swung the Magic Sword in his hand, which was like a roaring sword energy of a black dragon that temporarily repelled the Yinhun Master.

Immediately, the demonic energy on his body swelled strangely, and a demonic energy that seemed to come from the bottomless abyss lingered all over his body.

"The devil...the god...the body is attached!"

Several cold and empty sounds were spit out from Shi Qianhan's mouth, as if they were coming from the Nine Nether Demon Abyss.

Boom ~

Shi Qianhan's body suddenly surged to more than two feet high, just like a small giant, with a depressing aura that made the ghost soul throbbing.

Because in that moment, Shi Qianhan's strength was completely improved to the Nascent Soul stage level.

Not only that, a more terrifying pressure surged from Shi Qianhan's body, and a black abyss appeared above his head, gradually turning into a shadow of an ancient demon god as high as ten feet high.

"What! The demon possessed..."

The ghost man subconsciously withdrew a few steps.

Shi Qianhan, who used the secret technique of possessing the demon god, was even better than him, an old-fashioned Yuanying powerhouse.

"I can't fight him hard. This secret technique must not last long. Just delay for a while and wait until he is exhausted..."

The ghost man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of sarcasm and sarcasm flashed.

Sweat-

The figure of the man on the ghost flashed, and he immediately distanced himself from Shi Qianhan, and he made up his mind to see that he was sure to win.

However, Shi Qianhan, possessed by the demon god, glanced at him with a sarcastic and sneering look.

brush!

The next moment, this two-meter-high giant disappeared at the same time with the shadow of the demon god behind him.

The waves below were rustling, but Shi Qianhan disappeared.

Why did it suddenly disappear...

The feeling of bad luck on the ghost is not good, and there is a very bad premonition.

The same scene has also appeared on the Liuli Cold Crystal Snake.

"Ah! No-" Master Yinhun suddenly realized, his face turned as if he was dead: "I've been fooled..."

...

At the same time, somewhere outside the sea tens of thousands of miles.

The sea is calm.

Yang Fan, who was running away, suddenly stopped and confronted Qu Yueyaoyao.

"The man from the ghost is indeed alert and cunning. Since that's the case, this is your burial place..."

Yang Fan's voice was filled with a trace of murderous intent and indifference that penetrated his bones.

"Kill me?" Qu Yue sneered. He admitted that it was difficult for him to kill Yang Fan. The other party had Xiangyun boots and was able to be free to advance and retreat.

However, with Yang Fan's strength slightly inferior to him, trying to kill him, the high-level Yuanying, is tantamount to talking to others.

Swish!

As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, an inexplicably suppressed demon shadow appeared behind Qu Yue.

A huge shadow even blocked his whole body and was in a dark place.

Smack~~~

At the same time, the devil, who was two feet tall behind him, raised his palm and slapped his sky spirit cover hard.

After slapped this palm, the shadow of the demon god, ten feet tall, waved his hand, carrying a great pressure and power.

"ah……"

Qu Yue exclaimed, and a cold sweat broke out in his back. He used the defensive shield at the critical moment and fell downwards.

Bang~~

However, he still did not completely avoid the palm. His left shoulder was hit. His powerful power caused his defensive shield to break instantly, making a "click" sound.

"Haha, where to run?"

A black snake whip in Yang Fan's hand followed like a shadow, entangling Qu Yue at once.

"Not good!" Qu Yue's body numb and almost stiff.

Not only that, what made him even more desperate was that on Yang Fan's left hand, a ring with a slightly slight blooming of seven-colored light spots released a force that imprisoned the entire area.

Forbidden law...forbidden law ring!!

The body was numb and the magic power was banned at that moment.

Although Yang Fan's cultivation level can only ban his magic power for a very short time, it is enough!

Hub--

At this moment, Shi Qianhan, possessed by the demon god, held the Magic Sword and slashed hard from top to bottom.

At this dangerous moment, Qu Yue gritted his teeth and a dazzling blood light burst out from his body, breaking through the shackles of the forbidden law domain. The roaring demon flames exploded, and even bounced the bloodsucking snake whip that had just wrapped around his body.

The next moment, he held a black scroll in his hand, and a black light shield that looked like a substance condensed around him, surrounded by mysterious runes and flames.

Poof!

Almost at the same time, Shi Qianhan's magic sword slashed onto the black light shield formed by the mysterious scroll.

When slashed by this attack, the runes and flames of the black light shield jumped sharply, not only blocking the attack, but also absorbing some of the power of the demon.

What!

Yang Fan was shocked and stared at the black scroll in Qu Yue's hand.

Shi Qianhan, possessed by the demon god, held the Magic Sword and defeated the initial level of the Nascent Soul with all his strength, but was taken over by the opponent safely.

What's even more strange is that the strange black scroll seemed to be the nemesis of the magic monk, and could absorb the power of the magic.

"Although the Magic Sword is a level six attack treasure, it has not yet entered the ranks of top magic weapons, and its power is equivalent to that of ordinary top-level attack magic weapons..."

Yang Fan's left hand, which had a forbidden ring, trembled tightly, and his thoughts flew through his heart.

After all, the powerful Yuanying is a strong man on the top of the pyramid of the Immortal Cultivation World, and it is extremely difficult to kill.

I once heard from the great elder of the surname Ye that to kill the high-level Nascent Souls of the same level, at least three or four Nascent Souls of the same level need to be besieged by the same level to be able to be more confident.

Because anyone who can be promoted to the advanced level of the Nascent Soul is not an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Any one has its own secret technique of saving lives and trump cards.

Just at that moment, Qu Yue continuously used powerful secret techniques and the life-saving black scroll.

Two life-saving secret techniques were used together, which made Yang Fan's careful calculations fail.

"How could you appear here?" Qu Yue's face was pale and extremely weak. He stared at Shi Qianhan possessed by the demon god in disbelief.

As far as he knew, Shi Qianhan and Yang Fan fled in two directions at that time. The former was pursued by the Yinhun Master, and now they should be at least in the sea thousands of miles away.

How could he appear here out of thin air?

Qu Yue showed horror on his face, and even more cold sweat was secretly in his heart. He was so thrilling just now that he had reacted a little slower, he might have been buried here.

"Where do you come from so much nonsense, you're a dying person?"

Shi Qianhan sneered, and the Magic Sword in his hand disappeared, but instead it was replaced by a black ancient fan.

"Netheric Magic Fan...one of the Eight Treasure Fans!"

Qu Yue exclaimed, his eyes filled with greed and excitement, fear and anxiety.

Compared with the Magic Sword at the level of the sixth-grade magic weapon, the threat of the Netherworld Magic Fan Ancient Treasure is obviously much greater.

At the same time, there were also storms in his heart, and the capital in Yang Fan's hands was too strong.

The mysterious snake whip, the Netherworld Magic Fan, the Magic Sword, and the ancient Qibao Forbidden Magic Ring...

Huh~~~

Shi Qianhan held the Netherworld Fan in his hand, and suddenly waved it, and the entire area suddenly fell into a gloomy and shocking realm. A translucent gray fan shadow swept through Qu Yue in an instant.

The runes and flames on the black light shield around Qu Yue trembled sharply, absorbing and blocking some of the power.
To be continued...