Eternal Life

The first thousand and nineteen chapters

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"Why bother? This great Yijiao Yi Tianxing, known as one of the three sons of Tianji. It is a leader among the sects, and his status is not under me. It actually hides the trick of Xingzhe Wujiang, the sage's unique knowledge, but entered this ancient tomb , The death will disappear." Xu Muyun sighed again and again.

"There is no way, no one can hurt the tiger's heart, but the tiger will hurt others." Bi Yuer shook his head: "He wants to kill us, hide the evil intentions, and don't kill him, there is no way. If he is really more interested, immediately Retreat. We really won't rush to kill."

"I have been able to kill people softly, but what's wrong with the current world? One after another ran up to me and let me kill. If you don't kill them, you can't. Instead, they want to kill you." Fang Han also had some Both laugh and cry, in fact, if this Yi Tianxing retreats and doesn't come up to kill, he really doesn't bother to care about him.

But now, the other party sent to death and also sent a saint's unique knowledge, Fang Han absolutely accepted.

"With the combination of the boundless saint's jerk and the nine changes of freedom, you will be more confident in dealing with the impermanence. What about the ancestors? I still have to be suppressed, or even killed." Fang Han understood the jerk. , While observing the mirror on the surrounding walls.Then he explored the divine consciousness to the depths of this crypt, the small fantasy world condensed by that long river.

In the depths of the crypt, a strong breath of Wang-level spirit veins was conveyed.

That is a real Wang-level spiritual vein, vast and boundless.The vast ocean is average, there is no way to see the margins and fill the universe.Fang Han could absorb some of its spiritual energy, but he could not collect the entire spiritual energy.

It's like in the world, an ordinary person who sees a river that stretches for thousands of miles can get a sip of water from it, but he can't collect the entire river.

Now Fang Han faced this king-level spirit vein, that was how he felt.

"Wang Yang sighed."

Facing this mighty Wang-level spirit vein, he didn't know how to collect it or where to start.He can collect 10,000 first-order spiritual veins, but for this first-order spiritual vein, he is sighing.

Fang Han closed his eyes, brewing mana, and grabbed the endless river deep in the crypt with one hand.Rumble, a huge dragon-like aura water column, soared into the air, flew towards him, and collected his body.But that spiritual vein has not diminished in any way.It seems to be endless and endless.

His grasp is at best absorbed some spiritual energy.

These auras are already equivalent to the auras of three first-order spiritual veins.

It's a pity that for a Wang Pin's spiritual vein, it's a drop in the bucket.A drop in the bucket.A king-level spiritual vein in the Yuhua Heavenly Kingdom has been absorbed by the seed core disciples of the Yuhua Sect for generations, and they are not exhausted.

The Wang Jie Lingmai is called Wang Jie because its power is equal to the king!It is not comparable to the first-order spiritual veins.

"Feng Yuan, you can't collect this Wang-level spiritual vein?" Xu Muyun frowned when she saw it.

"The King's Spirit Vessel is no trivial matter. It is the foundation of a great king's township. According to rumors, to move the King's Spirit Vessel, it is necessary to have several ancestors, or even the top ten ancestors, perform great art of opening up the world, and then unite countless ancestors. Jinxian core seed disciple. Only able to move. Although Fengyuan’s power is tyrannical, it is still impossible to collect the king-level spiritual veins, and there is no magic weapon to collect the king-level spiritual veins. Let’s directly display the greatest magic power to the king-level spiritual veins. Just get enough vitality in it." Bi Yu'er also started to take in this spiritual vein violently.

In the martial art, there is an upper limit for the spiritual veins that can be drawn every day, but here, it can be continuously ingested.

In a short while, she had ingested the vitality equivalent to ten first-order spiritual veins, and her face was red and stored in her body.

Xu Muyun was not showing weakness either, rolled up his sleeves, turned the rivers and seas in this king-level spiritual vein, absorbed hundreds of first-order spiritual veins, and couldn't absorb it all over, and shook his head.

Her own divine kingdom, all magic weapons, are filled with spiritual energy.

It can only draw the vitality of hundreds of first-order spiritual veins.If there are more, they will burst into death.

Fang Han didn't collect it. Instead, he thought carefully and calculated something as if he was planning something. Even the two women felt that he was too calm.

"What? Fengyuan, how much can you collect? With your ability, you can definitely collect the vitality of thousands of first-order spiritual veins. It is also a huge wealth, which can make you cultivate to the ancestors. Realm." Xu Muyun said quickly.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Fang Han's eyes burst into cold light, and with a grasp of his hand, he grabbed the two women directly, and then turned around, seeming to be avoiding something.

Huh!

In the void, a sword light slashed over like a training.

This sword light, the impermanence of life and death, comprehend the mystery of the vicissitudes of life, the mystery of running the universe, the sun and the moon, making ghosts and gods cry.

"Impermanence!"

Fang Han stepped on the mysterious pace, rotating, avoiding the sword light, but the sword light did not disappear, but drifted in the space, continuing to chase him.

"Kill me!"

Suddenly, there was another sword in his hand, and the ancient beast head was rippling on the sword, deducting bursts of loss.

It is the sword of loss.

When he beheaded the beast lair of the Divine Turtle Heavenly King, he obtained the sword aura of the four Lost Swords. Although he later sold it to Murong Shi, after beheading Murong Shi, he seized his Jade Emperor Sword Art and obtained it again. Come back and refining.

...

The sword of loss was swung, and the sword energy was disintegrated into the invisible on the spot.

"Good swordsmanship...Unexpectedly, among the golden immortals, there is actually someone like you." A voice, in the depths of this crypt, above the river of king-level spirit veins, stepped on the waves, this person is all alone In yellow clothes, the body stood up like a gun, and the whole body remained motionless. Naturally, a sharp sword aura rose into the sky, piercing the sky.

"Impermanence!"

This man, it is impermanence, surpassed the existence of the golden immortal and reached the realm of the ancestor immortal. He was once a terrible warrior in the prison, and later defected and became the most wanted criminal in the heavenly court.

"Yes, I'm the impermanence of life. Who are you? The method is vicious, it can be called a must. First, I killed Murong Shi, and then in order to cause trouble, I turned into a Murong Shi and performed with that Jin Mieyu. It’s a good show of death, that Jin Mieyu will eventually be killed by you. He robbed him of all the treasures without any consequences. I really appreciate this method."

The voice of impermanence came again.

"Is it all for you to see through?" Fang Han's voice was cold: "However, people who know other people's secrets will not live long. Ignorance is a kind of happiness."

"Haha! Interesting, interesting, everyone who dared to talk to me like Impermanence is basically dead." Impermanence is a young man, but there is vicissitudes in his eyes, and there is no murder in his words, but the atmosphere around him is already solidification.

Bi Yu'er and Xu Muyun even felt that they were forced by the other's murderous intent, and they were unable to change quickly.

"What's your name?" Wuchang asked.

"Feng Yuan. Yuhua Sect disciple." Fang Han smiled and bared his teeth.

"Give a chance."

"Say!"

"Take refuge in me. The other side of heaven, I can help you, be promoted to an ancestor, and even train you to make you a real warrior. The killing machine will increase your combat power by ten times!" Wuchang said: "Otherwise If you do, you can only die on my sword, and add a ray of dead soul to my impermanence sword. I will not threaten you with Murong Shi and Jin Mieyu. Those two heavenly people, die I died. I died very well. And I am impermanent, and I never threaten opponents weaker than me. That would reduce my identity too much."

"Die under your sword? I'm afraid your sword is not that sharp." Fang Han fired in all directions: "Heaven's warrior of the god of prison seems to be chasing you, do you think you can escape?"

"The seven or eight wastes, if they are promoted to the ancestor immortal, they can still fight with me. Now they are just coming to die. I want to collect this king-level spirit vein, and I don't have time to fight with them. But in the process of collecting the spirit vein, unexpectedly I found that someone was collecting, but I happened to find this crypt, so I cut through the forbidden law and arrived here. It really is a good place, a central organization, where the eye is located. It is much better to collect spiritual veins here than outside. ."

With a wave of impermanence, he swept his eyes around: "Good place, the eyes of the tigers and the dragons, one of the nine eyes, Tianfei Umo has formulated a plan to occupy the remaining eyes, the nine king-level spiritual veins, I can't collect it either, I can only give it to the Protoss, but this one must still be included in the bag."

It turned out that Impermanence was indeed fighting with the eight warriors of the gods, but while fighting, they were still collecting spiritual veins.But after discovering the fluctuation of the spirit vein, he cut through the void with one sword and came here.

In a sense, it was Fang Han who made Impermanence discover here.

"How? Fengyuan, give you one last chance! Take refuge in me, or die!" Wuchang finally made a voice: "I'll say this is the last time. This is your last chance."

Whoosh whoosh.......

Just as his voice fell, the eight human figures suddenly turned into eight human-shaped lightnings, which passed through the void and arrived in the crypt. Above the Wangjie Spirit Vessel, it fluctuated with the waves.

It is the eight god prison warriors who chase impermanence.

Although they are all golden immortals, all of them are super tyrannical perverts.

"Sure enough, this is the formation eye, the real Wang-rank spirit vein body is here."

"Yes, impermanence, you wasted a lot of effort outside. If you want to escape here, do you think you can escape?"

"Huh? Anyone else?".......

"Everyone, we are disciples of the Yuhua Sect. This impermanence wants to kill us, thank you for your rescue. Let's join hands to kill impermanence." Xu Muyun quickly whispered loudly.

"Huh? Join us? You three ants are worthy to join us?" One of the law enforcement disciples of the god prison laughed: "Snatch and kill impermanence with us?" A