Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

Han Yi, helpless, put his arms together, and the black scales were stacked one after another, and waves of black air were stirred up on the scales, which constantly offset the red light.

"You can actually force me to use the Demon Ape Qi Wave Slash... You are already worthy of pride..." Fang Jiulian had long expected the current result.

This Demon Ape Qi Wave Slash was a great magical power that he realized after breaking through to the Grandmaster level, and after going through untold hardships, he condensed a resentful fire evil spirit with his true energy, and after the awakening of the Demon Ape bloodline, he merged several powers.

It is extremely powerful, and once used, there is no opponent.

But because it consumes a lot of energy and even shortens his lifespan, he will not use it easily.

But he didn't expect that he would meet a martial artist during this chase. He thought he had it in his hands, but he was forced to use his strongest trump card.

The red light became brighter and more dazzling.

Han Yi resisted with difficulty, standing still.

It's not that he didn't want to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

The speed of the red blood light was too fast. Under the pressure of the powerful force, if he dodged rashly, it would be easy to expose his weak points.

Therefore, he could only use his arms with the strongest defense to resist head-on.

Han Yi gritted his teeth and persisted. The black scales all over his body were connected into one piece, the black light flashed, the muscles were tense, and the golden light emitted by the blood and qi condensed and turned black again.

Strength was his weakest point, and it was also the first to be broken.

Tsk...

Gradually, a burnt smell was produced, and the hard black scales on his arms slowly began to melt a little bit, and the black gas gradually faded.

Then, it was the powerful body he relied on.

Under the dark golden skin, muscles piled up, and blood vessels like golden lines carried thick blood and qi at high speed. Under the superposition of blood and qi, the meridian membranes were glued together, and pieces of muscle blocks like metal armor appeared.

However, even with his most powerful physical defense, facing Fang Jiulian's blood-red light, a pit was corroded on his entire forearm, and it was slowly expanding and spreading.

"I said, only I am the strongest..." Fang Jiulian's slightly crazy voice sounded, and a layer of blazing blood light burned around his body, which was gushing out from his body.

He continued to approach little by little.

Zizizi...

The blood-red torrent continued to bombard Han Yi like a waterfall, pushing him back and sliding back. The ground under his feet, the soil turned outward, and two deep gullies were cut.

His legs sank deeper and deeper into the soil. The corroded wound on his forearm was getting bigger and bigger, and the white bones underneath could be vaguely seen.

"The strongest...?!" Han Yi panted and stared at Fang Jiulian, "No, no, no! I, I am the strongest!"

A large amount of yellow smoke continued to emerge from his arm. This was because his flesh and blood were corroded and annihilated to form a gaseous substance.

The pain had long ceased to exist. Perhaps, the nerves on his forearm had been burned and destroyed.

But he couldn't get out of the way. Once he got out of the way, without any obstruction, the red light would directly penetrate his chest!

But if he continued to consume it like this, he felt... he might also... die!

"Since we are all going to die... let's give it a try..." Han Yi also smiled crazily.

Qi and blood represent his hard external skills.

Strength represents his true internal skills.

Black scales represent the blood in his body.

Although the three seem to be unrelated, they all lead to the same goal.

Qi and blood, strength, including black scales and black qi, are actually formed by the differentiation of his blood in his body.

The fusion of qi and blood and strength creates his pure yang form, which is also his killer move.

Then what kind of changes will occur if the three elements of Qi, blood, strength, and black energy are integrated...

This is an experiment that has never been done before and will never be done again. No one, like Han Yi, can integrate the different inheritances of the three systems of martial arts, physical cultivation, and bloodline into one.

Therefore, Han Yi did not try it rashly before, but wanted to try it after learning more.

But now that he has reached this point, he has no choice.

The strength is located in the Dantian, as cold as ice.

Qi and blood are spread all over the body, neutral and peaceful.

Black energy condenses in the heart, violent and surging.

Boom!

The moment the three came into contact, a large area of ​​scalding heat swept through the body, and a powerful Qi flowed from his limbs and bones, all like a tide, along the blood circulation, and circulated wildly.

Severe pain spread with it. This feeling is like swallowing a bomb, and then as the bomb explodes, all the internal organs in the body are shaken and displaced.

Pain, it's really too painful.

The pain circulated throughout the body, and then all gathered and rushed to the head.

Crack!

With the sudden impact of the heat flow, Han Yi seemed to hear something bursting in his body, and the barrier that had been restraining his body was easily broken.

He felt dizzy and his vision began to blur.

But this dizziness soon disappeared, replaced by a feeling of being connected all over his body.

Although he did not have a perspective eye, he could feel that the originally isolated strength, blood, and black energy seemed to have been connected.

There seemed to be something extra at the heart position, a discrete, looming, winding, entangled thing like a baby's umbilical cord spreading out, with countless capillaries at the end, circulating throughout the body and penetrating the dantian.

Strands of breath that were stronger and purer than simple strength, blood, and black energy began to slowly emerge.

Bang! ! !

And in the outside world, Han Yi's body suddenly rose again, and soon broke through two meters, changing into a behemoth of more than three meters.

His arms, legs, and entire body shape also became slender, and layers of white scales slowly covered his body again.

Each scale was the size of a palm and exuded a metallic luster.

Puff!

Even to the point that a thick white long tail like a giant snake suddenly sprang out and swung freely behind him.

Swish...

The long tail whistled and suddenly whipped Fang Jiulian, who was constantly approaching, away.

Boom! ! ! !

In the blink of an eye, Fang Jiulian flew backwards, like a somersault, and a huge depression appeared among the tree trunks, boulders, and bushes, and it was charred inside.

With a bang, he was embedded into the protruding hillside.

"Bloodline... Second awakening..." Fang Jiulian pulled himself out from the side of the hillside, his face gloomy, "I didn't expect that in this small place, I could still see the children of the bloodline family who awakened for the second time..."

He opened his mouth again, and a bloody mouth like a giant ape was separated from top to bottom, and blood-colored light spots slowly condensed from it.

"However, even if it is a second awakening... it can't beat my mutant demon ape..." He used the same trick again, concentrating on the direction of Han Yi.

"Demon... Ape... Qi... Wave..."

At the same time.

"... Pure Yang..."

Han Yi raised his thick and long tail, and a black light ball slowly condensed at the end of the tail.

This black color was deeper and deeper than the black air at the beginning, like a black hole, and it seemed to contain countless kinds of power.

Hualala...

The raindrops were getting denser and denser, like fine gray silk threads.

Hiss...

Near the black light ball at the end, all the silk threads seemed to be attracted by something and gathered towards it spontaneously. The grass, dust, gravel... nearby were also constantly attracted by the black ball and floated close.

Swish! !

Just as Fang Jiulian sprayed out the Qi Wave Slash again, Han Yi twisted his waist, swung his long tail, and the black ball flew out like lightning.

"... Pure Yang... Wuji·Kai!!!"

Boom...

Fang Jiulian only had time to spray out a blood-colored torrent for a moment, and the black ball hit him head-on at a very fast speed.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, but the blood and black were constantly entangled, like two particles of different properties colliding with each other.

A circle of invisible vibrations rushed in all directions.

The top of the hillside, in this invisible vibration, seemed to be wiped out with a brush. The upper half was raised and began to slowly tilt and slide down.

Fang Jiulian, who was at the center of the shock recently, was thrown out again and fell heavily to the ground.

When he stood up, he first vomited a large mouthful of black blood, and his whole face was black, especially from the mouth to the throat, a huge explosive gap appeared, and his body was also blue and black, without a single piece of good skin.

As for Han Yi, he was also in a very bad state at this time.

He was bombarded by Fang Jiulian with Qi Bo Zhan for so long just now, and he did not pay a price.

The corrosive wounds on his two arms were getting bigger and bigger, and the white bones under the muscles were completely exposed. Even if the injuries were suppressed now, they were only suppressed and did not heal.

After experiencing such a shock just now, the two arms were like sleeves, hanging empty on both sides, completely losing feeling and unable to move.

"......"

The two stood and looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Bang!

The two moved at the same time and pounced on each other.

For ordinary people, this was like two huge beasts fighting for life and death in the dense forest.

Swinging his front paws, pressing up and down, roaring and charging forward...

However, facing Fang Jiulian's crazy attack, Han Yi was much more relaxed than before.

His physical body broke through the shackles, and his speed increased, much faster than Fang Jiulian. He dodged whenever he could, and if he couldn't dodge, he would swing his long tail to force him back.

But that was all he could do.

His arms couldn't move, so his attack power was greatly reduced. It was okay to rely on his tail as a restraint, but it couldn't break Fang Jiulian's defense.

The two struggled in the dense forest for a long time, and the scene was a mess, the grass turned over, the hills collapsed, and countless trees broke.

"A coward who can only run... If you have the ability, fight a fair fight..." Fang Jiulian finally couldn't help it and started to taunt.

His voice was a little hoarse, and the gap in his throat had not healed yet. This was also the reason why he and Han Yi could only fight in close combat.

"Coward." Han Yi jumped, took a few steps back, and spoke lightly.

"Coward? Only people like you who can only run are cowards! Cowards!" Fang Jiulian was furious, put his claws together, and pounced on him.

Bang!

The thick and long tail was like snake scales, and Han Yi swung it heavily, forcing it back again.

"Coward." He continued.

"Who are you talking about? A coward like you!" Fang Jiulian's face turned red, he lifted a big stone beside him and threw it at Han Yi.

"Coward." Han Yi jumped lightly, swung his tail, rolled up half of the tree trunk, and threw it at him.

"You... is that all you know?" Fang Jiulian laughed angrily, "Coward!"

He took the tree trunk and threw it at him.

"Coward."

Han Yi swung his tail to smash the stone, rolled up the bushes and threw them over.

"Coward!"

Fang Jiulian was not to be outdone, and kept using the surrounding debris to throw at him.

The two of them kept talking trash.

But no matter how Fang Jiulian cursed, Han Yi just said one sentence.

"Coward."

This made Fang Jiulian so angry that his three corpses jumped up and smoke came out of his seven orifices.

No matter who it was, especially when they were arguing, it would be fine if the two cursed back and forth.

But if one side keeps trash talking, and the other side is calm and doesn't respond at all, and keeps using the same words to curse, the anger in the heart will become more and more intense, and it will be extremely aggrieved.

Unfortunately, he can't do anything to Han Yi. He can only be forced to listen to the word "coward" one by one.

In fact, until now, both of them know that neither can do anything to the other.

Fang Jiulian was invaded by Han Yi's black energy, and his divine power could not be used. And Han Yi's arms were disabled, and his offensive ability was greatly reduced.

In terms of pure close combat, Fang Jiulian is slow and powerful, but it is useless if he can't hit anyone.

Han Yi is fast, but his attack power is small, and it is futile if he can't break the defense.

It's just that there is no winner, and both of them are holding their breath, and no one gives a way out, and no one wants to leave first.

Taking the initiative to leave, isn't it equivalent to admitting that you can't beat the other?

That's why it has led to such an embarrassing situation now, with both sides trash talking each other.

As time goes by, the rain recedes and gradually stops.

The sky was turning pale, and a hint of blue mixed with a little red appeared in the eastern sky.

The two of them had fought fiercely all night.

"Who? Who's there?"

Fang Jiulian suddenly stopped swearing, and his eyes focused on one place.