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Chapter 115 Desperate

The figure of the sick tiger Han Yue stepped out from the vortex. The magic light in his eyes surged. His body shook, and he took back all the blood beads in the sky, turning into blood-colored dragons, wrapping around his body, and seeping back into his body.

He felt a little scared in his heart, but more annoyed. The "blood soul life substitution talisman" was refined by him at a great cost, and the one who died for him was his most powerful golden elixir-level blood soul.

Although this blood soul is not as powerful as a real Jindan master, it is the blood soul he refined with the first drop of blood in his heart since he started practicing. It is of great significance to him. Unexpectedly, it was completely lost under Ji Han's sneak attack!

Of course, this has something to do with him never really paying attention to Ji Han before.

As the first true legend of the Blood Soul Sect, Han Yue once heard that Ji Canghai, the former head of the Wuji Immortal Sect, had an incompetent son. Therefore, he never thought that Ji Han could pose any threat to him, but he almost capsized in the gutter today.

If it weren't for the "Blood Soul Life Replacement Talisman", he might have been cut off by one knife and his body and head would be different!

So after completely calming down, Han Yue no longer underestimated Ji Han. He no longer wasted his energy on the disciples of the small sects. Instead, he regained all his blood and focused all his attention and murderous intent, and tried to kill Ji Han with one blow.

"Nine Arrows of Blood Python!"

The flesh wings behind Han Yue shook, and nine blood arrows shot out in the air, turning into nine terrifying blood pythons in the air, twisted like dragons and fangs, and rushed towards Ji Han from different directions.

Ji Han suddenly felt that all his hair was standing up!

He could feel the danger after all, and he didn't even dare to face the attacks of these nine blood pythons, so he could only dodge!

It was not until this moment that he realized the difference between him and this sick cat. If this guy had not been distracted from dealing with Yu Chunshan and other disciples of the small sect, he would never have taken so much advantage. He used the Immortal God Furnace and the Purple Gold Gourd to swallow so much of his qi and blood.

Now that the sick cat is cheering up and it is impossible to fight against it with its own strength!

Because Ji Han already felt that the "Green Yasha" below seemed to be a little unable to hold on!

"Dixing Yasha" was summoned by him with his spiritual sense from the twenty-eight holy maps of the heavens. It consumed a lot of money on his spiritual sense. He just tried his best to tear the "Void Blood Array" apart, and he felt a sense of powerlessness after he was vaguely!

In desperation, Ji Han had to recall the "Dixing Yasha" to the twenty-eight holy maps of the heavens.

The most urgent thing is to run away!

So he activated the purple gold gourd, put Luo Yinyin in, sucked himself in, and then rushed far away like lightning, trying to escape from the attack range of the sick tiger Han Yue.

"Want to run?" Han Yue's eyes were cold, with a strong chill: "Blood Spirit Spider Silk Array! Seal!"

Swish!

The blood of his body gushed out of his pores and condensed into a blood net in the void, and he himself was the huge spider in the net.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The purple gold gourd was entangled by the spider silks condensed from qi and blood, and could not be broken free.

Ji Han hurriedly activated the hoist to spit out the Samadhi True Fire, which burned it on the spider web, and then cracked the qi and blood spider silk.

"The Giant Toad Swallowing Sky Formation!"

The sick tiger Han Yue did not get out of another big formation, and turned into a toad that swallowed the sky, spit out its long and sticky tongue, like a gourd, forcing the purple gold gourd to run up and down.

"Nine Heavens Blood Waterfall Formation!"

Han Yue punched his chest with a punch, and immediately scattered blood from the seven orifices he hit. These qi and blood intertwined and gathered, turning into a Nine Heavens Blood Waterfall, rushing down from the sky, just pressing on the purple gold gourd, which made the purple gold gourd sound on the spot.

If this gourd was not born with a strange species and was born from the blood evil spirit, it would have natural restraint on the power of qi and blood. Just this blow would be enough to completely break it into slag.

Despite this, Ji Han and Luo Yinyin, who were hiding in the gourd, were also severely impacted, and their qi and blood were rolling in their bodies, as if they were being squeezed out at any time.

Luo Yinyin's face turned pale and said, "It's because Han Yue is a little stronger than us, but he didn't expect to be so much stronger! No wonder he is only a half-step Golden Pill now, and he can fight Yu Chunshan's old Yin Demon without a chance. The trump card is really too strong!"

Ji Han felt dizzy and sleepy, which was a sign of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have provoked him before! If I continue like this, I'm afraid I can't stand this gourd!"

He had just swallowed several turtle blood life-extending pills, but this pill could quickly relieve the weakness of his body, but it could not relieve the weakness of his spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, the Immortal Divine Furnace, which turned into a mark on his forehead, suddenly opened, and a ball of extremely pure vitality poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, quickly nourishing his extremely tired spiritual consciousness.

The three-color spiritual consciousness seemed to be extremely hungry and thirsty sponge, instantly sucking this pure vital energy cleanly.

Ji Han was excited and on the one hand, he urged the purple gold gourd to escape from a distance with all his strength. On the other hand, he opened the twenty-eight holy maps of the heavens and summoned Asura.

Outside the gourd, Asura, who appeared out of thin air, swung his sharp blade and slashed at Han Yue, and at the same time, Asura's mouth also made a strange and unpredictable chant. The sound of the singing roar was like a demonic sound that kept rushing into Han Yue's ears.

Han Yue, the sick tiger, snorted coldly: "The monster summoned is just a monster. Even in the Golden Pill Realm, it will not be much stronger than my Golden Pill-level blood soul! The blood dragon spits out the beads and breaks it for me!!"

"puff!"

A blood-red orb the size of a pigeon egg was sprayed out from his mouth, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, like Asura's forehead hitting.

"Bang!"

Asura, who was summoned, was pierced by the blood bead and was shaking.

Although it is not a real life, it is just a summoned spirit, but it is still fatal to be attacked like this. If its spirit really disappears, even if Ji Han has the best golden lacquer, it will not be possible to paint its charm on the twenty-eight holy maps of the heavens again.

Ji Han's spiritual consciousness was also violently impacted. With a wow, he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood.

He felt the pressure increased by a hundred times in an instant: "Damn, can you escape today? But I obviously want to go to the Wuji Demon Sect to succeed as the sect leader. Before he became the sect leader, his life was actually told to be in this ghost place?"
Chapter completed!
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