This immortal cannot be cultivated anymore

Chapter 51 The disappearing aura

The law-killing department moved very quickly.

In particular, their means of transportation are not cars on the ground, but flying boats that can only be purchased by the rich and powerful, and are not restricted by any traffic laws at all.

Soon, in less than ten minutes, Li Liang, Zhou Bingbing and others had arrived at their destination.

On the remote and quiet night road, you can still see traces of the battle...

The chaotic aura indicates that the owner of the aura has almost reached the standard of alienation.

"Hurry up and catch up. We must not let this monk escape, otherwise it may cause great disaster."

Li Liang's face became more solemn as he checked the many tools he had for immortal cultivators.

Said: "Let's catch up."

After the flying boat stayed in the air for a short time, it immediately headed out quickly.

But after dozens of seconds...

"Something's wrong, the aura has completely disappeared? The aura that I just detected with such a large reaction volume is now gone?"

Li Liang's face became extremely solemn and he shouted: "Yaoyao..."

"It is no longer detectable, and the aura seems to have suddenly disappeared."

Li Yaoyao's voice was even more anxious than Li Liang's. She said loudly: "This is wrong. I have clearly locked the enemy's aura. Even if he dies, there should still be residual aura floating in the air." In spiritual energy, it is impossible to disappear out of thin air."

"Quickly find out what happened? Does the enemy have other hidden skills? Or does he have those magical weapons from ancient times in his hands?!"

"Give me three minutes!"

The sound of Li Yaoyao typing on the keyboard sounded quickly.

And this time.

On the other side...

After several minutes of flying at almost life-or-death speed.

Lin Yuan's footsteps slowly stopped.

Fang Zihao also stopped calmly, with a playful smile on his face.

He turned around and looked around. The abundant spiritual power was Lin Yuan's tonic, so how could it not be his?

When he opened his mouth, his voice was no longer the unruly and hateful tone before, but instead had an accent.

The devilish voice said: "What a strong spiritual energy. Do you want to defeat me by taking advantage of the geographical advantage of this place? In addition to being shameless, you also have some brains."

Lin Yuan snorted lowly.

Raise your hand...

A long sword of ice slowly condensed in the palm of my hand...

I have to mention that fighting is the most powerful catalyst. Lin Yuan had to spend almost all his energy before transforming the Nine Nether Ice Thorns and condensing an ice sword.

But the life-and-death fight just now greatly improved his mastery of the Nine Nether Ice Thorns.

Although there are few spells mastered, the advantage is that he is more proficient and can command like an arm.

Especially since he has been keenly aware of the other party's changes.

Fang Zihao is not stupid. If he knew that he was trying so hard to lure him here, he would definitely be on guard... But now, the other party has completely turned a blind eye to his plan.

This is his best chance!

No words needed.

Lin Yuan's hands changed one after another.

In front of him, several ice swords that were the same as the swords in his hands suddenly floated out, floating in the air like floating cannons, with a wave of his ice sword.

These ice swords hit Fang Zihao in the sky like meteors. Fang Zihao raised his hand, chopped all the ice swords into pieces with the wind blade, and asked coldly: "Is this also the martial skill you learned from the Dragon Subduing Martial Arts School?!"

"Yes, I made it myself."

Lin Yuan was a truly serious Spirit Gathering Realm monk who could fly in the air for a short time. At this moment, he no longer held back and attacked Fang Zihao in the air with his sword.

The two sides were once again entangled.

After all, he was far superior in cultivation. Fang Zihao was able to fight an evenly matched opponent before simply because he used his own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses. However, now Lin Yuan rushed over to get close to the fight, and with one force, he was able to defeat the opponent ten times. The advantage was immediately reversed.

"I want to see how much spiritual power you still have to squander!"

Fang Zihao was not surprised but happy. Although the opponent was strong, his ability to control spiritual power was far inferior to his. It consumed too much. If it continued, he would still be the winner in the end.

Now turn your attack into defense, close the door tightly, and never let the opponent break in even half an inch.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky...

Fang Zihao always has many miraculous means, and he can use all kinds of magic spells with different attributes in his hands, and he can do them skillfully and naturally, but Lin Yuan can conquer ten skills with one force, and he can defeat thousands of means, but I can defeat them all with one sword!
  The ice sword shattered and came together again, and came together and shattered again.

However, the speed of condensation is obviously much slower than before...it seems that the spiritual power cannot be sustained!
  This time, the odds of winning are mine!
  Fang Zihao was greatly surprised, but Lin Yuan's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Fang Zihao, do you remember why you wanted to kill me?"

"Do you still want to reason with me now? Hahahaha, it won't work. Everything is your fault. If it weren't for you...well..."

Fang Zihao, who was full of excitement just now, suddenly froze.

Lin Yuan let go of the ice sword in his hand, and while it was spinning around him, the ice spikes condensed, transformed from the ice sword into an ice wheel, and headed straight towards Fang Zihao.

Fang Zihao's dodge speed was a little slow, and a deep scar visible to the bone was cut directly on his shoulder.

But he seemed to ignore the pain, a look of panic appeared in his eyes, and he said in shock: "Why... who... you... yes, you killed my eldest brother... no, you injured my eldest brother, Yes, it was you who injured my eldest brother..."

"I once asked professionals about the process of alienation."

Lin Yuan waved, and the ice wheel returned to his hand, turned into an ice sword again, and attacked.

He explained: "Alienation is a subtle process. Without you even realizing it, your memory is read and your cognition is changed. You don't even know that you have become another person... ...But if this process is accelerated, there will be some inconsistencies. For example, it may be your own memory, but you find that there is a barrier between you when you recall it..."

"Impossible, I have only been exposed to the cultivation of immortality for a month, how can it be so fast..."

"It can only be said that your physique is very suitable for cultivating immortals, or that other immortal cultivators resist the whisper of residual consciousness, but in order to improve yourself, you actively devoted yourself to the whisper of residual consciousness. Coupled with the fear during this period, you How long can a fragile spirit withstand the erosion?"

Lin Yuan laughed and said: "Hahahaha, I won...even if I escape next, you will never hunt me down, because you are no longer Fang Zihao."

Fang Zihao roared: "No, I am Fang Zihao, I am Fang Zihao, no one can take away my body and memory, don't even think about it..."

Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times!
  No matter how many times I heard it, it was useless. When Fang Zihao really came into contact with the immortal cultivation method and gained power that was as powerful as a martial artist within a short period of practice, he also felt an inexplicable confidence in his heart.

Maybe...I am unique.

Little did he know that the erosion had already begun, especially after the process was accelerated in the crematorium.

Fang Zihao, who had been mostly eroded, but finally realized something was wrong, fell into panic instantly.

Crazy and unsettling howls.

The violent violation gave him a splitting headache, and he desperately fought for the right to own his body with the non-existent monster in his mind.

I no longer care about anything outside...

Lin Yuan did not give him any intention to continue to struggle.

The ice sword drew a streak of white light in the air...

A bloody spray sprayed directly from his neck, and then it was contaminated by the ice sword and frozen into ice particles and fell to the ground.

Fang Zihao's painful expression suddenly turned dull, and he fell to the ground with a thud...

There was no more sound.

(End of this chapter)