Chapter 11 (2/2)
He thought that the other side's advantage was the six sharp weapon Qinggang sword. Now he found that he seemed too naive.
The opponent's martial arts are more powerful than swordsmanship.
However, the realm of soul grabbing is higher than Chu Yan at the moment.
At the moment when five fingers were about to catch his head, his Soul-catching body suddenly twisted, and his arm was so thick that he forced Chu Yan's arm to open a few inches.
In a flash, Chu Yan's five fingers turned and inserted into his soul grabbing arm.
At the same time, his arm was torn open by the other side. A huge wound, skin and flesh, deep visible bone, dripping blood, as if no money general spray out.
Intense pain, so that the soul of the facial features are distorted, looking at Li Hexian's look, full of venom, panic, puzzled and other complex look.
”His highness told me that Chu Yan had lost all his skills, but this guy didn't become weak. On the contrary, he seemed stronger than before! What's going on! ” At the moment, the whole body was tense with pain, and the sweat rolled down.
He quickly took out a porcelain vase from his arms and sprinkled the white hemostatic powder on the wound of his arm.
But the blood kept pouring out. As soon as the powder was sprinkled on it, it was washed away by the blood. It looked very shocking.
Chu Yan at the moment looking at each other in a hurry, more sure in the heart, his previous speculation is not wrong.
”The cultivation in Guixu pagoda is not in vain. Now I'm back to the third level of Zhenwu realm, but I can fight against the fourth level of Zhenwu realm. In the past, I didn't even dare to think about it!” The secret way in Chu Yan's heart.
”Chu Yan, today I will not kill you, swear not to be a man!” Just at this time, the soul snatcher let out a roar and took out a blue talisman from his arms.
On the talisman, there are many lines.
Although it looks like a thin piece of paper, it gives people a heavy feeling that they are full of power and feel as if they are crushed by a huge stone.
Seeing this talisman, Chu Yan's heart sank suddenly.
He had seen similar talismans.
”I didn't expect that in order to deal with you today, I should even use Zhenyuan Fu. It's really hateful! Hateful Soul at the moment like a blood man, because too much blood loss, his cheek pale, more ferocious.
”This Zhenyuan talisman was given to me by the prince after I made a great contribution. It can be equivalent to the full blow of the monk Ning Mai Jing. I see how you can escape this time!” He shouts, grabs zhenyuanfu and presses it towards the wound of his arm.
In a flash, Zhenyuan Fu was soaked in blood and burst out a blue light.
Although the light is dim, it gives people a sense of crisis that rocks are cracked and tall buildings are collapsed. The air around seems to become heavy at this moment.
Soul at the moment looking at Chu Yan's eyes, full of venom.
In his present state, it is impossible to stimulate Zhenyuan Fu with ordinary methods. Only by using his own blood and overdrawing his life can he stimulate Zhenyuan Fu.
This is a true Yuan Fu to stimulate out, Soul-catching at least 20 years to reduce life expectancy, the body will fall hard to heal the root of the disease.
Pay such a tragic price, how can he not hate Chu Yan to the bone.
”No!” Seeing that Zhenyuan Fu was shining blue, Chu Yan rushed forward without hesitation.
If you let the other party inspire the true Yuan Fu, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable, and you must stop the other party.
Just as he rushed out, Chu Yan suddenly saw the spirit and showed a grim smile.
Before the real Yuan Fu is activated, the soul grabbing man opens his mouth and spits out.
A long poisoned nail shot out of his mouth, like a hunting snake, straight towards Xiao Pei in the distance.