An Ordinary Path to Immortality

So he doesn't feel well now. Even at the first moment, he lost consciousness due to the severe pain caused by his consciousness being broken, and his body was completely out of control.

When he woke up, he found that the hard mountain wall was right in front of him. At this time, his head was so dizzy that he didn't even figure out what was going on, and then he bumped into the mountain wall.

"Bang"

There was another sound, and the monk surnamed Han's head, which had not yet regained his clarity, was hit to pieces again.

In such a high-speed flying situation, if he hit the mountain wall with his head, his head was considered to be hard enough without breaking his head.

After suffering severe injuries, even if he was a foundation-building monk, he still could not recover in a short time. After all, he was not like Fang Ping, who had rich experience in soul pain.

So when he was in such a mess, he just gave Fang Ping a chance.

Fang Ping's figure came directly to attack. This time, the attack was still the same. With the support of Yuan Li, Qian Die Lang, and Leng Zhi, he added the magic of the Heavenly Puppet Sutra's divine soul attack. Fang Ping raised Fang Tian's painted halberd high and slashed down again. .

"Why did you recover so quickly?"

When the monk surnamed Han came to his senses, he happened to see Fang Ping holding the halberd high and striking down with all his strength.

"Bang"

There was another sound, and the two people's souls were shaken, and Fang Ping's seven orifices were dripping with blood.

The monk surnamed Han was even more unbearable. The trauma to his spiritual consciousness brought about the most severe pain that seemed to come from the depths of his soul. Coupled with the full blow of Fang Tian's painted halberd, his spiritual weapon was damaged and suffered mental injuries. , so that he didn't faint directly.

Although he is a foundation-building monk, he has never had such an experience in his journey.

An ordinary monk would obviously not be able to bear such an injury easily, nor would it be able to be easily alleviated.

Is the monk named Han an ordinary monk?

Judging from the fact that every time he blocked Fang Ping's attack, his recovery speed was much slower than Fang Ping's, he was obviously an ordinary monk.

The foundation of a dignified monk building the foundation could not bear even this little pain, which shows that he is indeed just an ordinary monk.

Even before this, he may have never had the experience of fighting against others for spiritual consciousness.

Such thoughts flashed through Fang Ping's mind, and at the same time, he secretly reminded himself that if there was a chance in the future, he must properly train his ability to resist blows, whether it was physical body or soul.

If your ability to resist pressure is strong enough, you will always have unexpected gains during the battle with the enemy.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't stop in his hand. He still used the formula just now and struck the opponent again.

The monk surnamed Han was instantly knocked away. He spurted blood from his mouth, and the blood spurting out of his seven orifices was even greater than that of Fang Ping.

But this time, Fang Ping barely paused. Despite the severe pain that almost made him faint, he drew his bow and fired another arrow at the opponent.

The opponent was still unconscious at this time, and Fang Ping used all his strength to shoot this arrow.

After all the ups and downs, we finally made some achievements.

"Bang"

The monk surnamed Han had just reacted when a long flaming arrow shot towards him.

He only had time to swing the knife in a hurry, trying to repeat the same trick, but the result was that he miscalculated.

In his daze, his sword was slightly deflected, so that less than half of the arrow's power hit him.

He no longer had the protection of the magic weapon, and the only protective auras he had were just amulets that were not very defensive.

In front of the long arrows of Yuanli that can easily destroy the best defensive magic weapons using spiritual power, these body protection talismans are naturally vulnerable.

"boom"

The remaining half-long arrow easily penetrated the obstruction of the spiritual talisman and hit the left abdomen of the monk surnamed Han.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew out, and his intestines flowed all over the floor.

"ah……"

Severe pain came, and at the same time he saw his own blood and intestines bleeding everywhere. Under the multiple physical and psychological pressures, the monk surnamed Han screamed loudly.

Just as Fang Ping expected, he had never experienced such a tragic experience, so that when he still had some strength left, for a moment, he only focused on screaming and forgot about Fang Ping, his great enemy. .

Such a move in combat would be fatal to anyone unless your opponent does not want your life.

Obviously, Fang Ping would not show mercy to him.

"puff"

Fang Ping seized this opportunity, and Fang Tian's painted halberd swept directly from the opponent's abdomen, cutting the opponent in half.

"ah"

The monk surnamed Han screamed even more horribly than before.

There is nothing more shocking than watching your body above the waist fly away, while the body below the waist stays in place.

His body fell to the ground, and his spiritual power was working to block the gurgling blood.

At the same time, he also cried out in fear: "No, Fang Ping, don't kill me, please spare my life."

Fang Ping was unmoved and said: "Now that I know how to beg for mercy, I told you to offer your soul to me to devour, but you didn't listen."

"Okay, as long as you spare me, you can devour my soul as you please."

The monk surnamed Han begged in pain.

Fang Ping was too lazy to talk nonsense. He swallowed several pills and briefly checked the condition of his body.

He found that his meridians and body were now simply a sieve. If the other party held on for a while longer, he might end up like Zhang Jiuyin.

"Give you a chance to cut off your soul and let me devour it. Don't tell me you don't understand what I mean."

"Okay, I'll divide the soul right now." The monk surnamed Han gritted his teeth and directly agreed to Fang Ping's request.

At this moment, all he could do was to cooperate with Fang Ping and pray that Fang Ping was really not interested in his life.

After saying that, he directly used the secret method to cut off a piece of his soul and sent it out of his body.

As soon as his soul appeared, Fang Fang waved his hand and enveloped it with his consciousness, leading the other party's soul to his forehead.

With his current soul strength, he could naturally see that the soul sent by the other party was pure soul energy, in other words, a group of ownerless soul.

He turned on the Tiangui Sutra, and the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness shook slightly, releasing more than ten soul threads to entangle this group of soul energy.

The soul man closed his eyes slightly, pinched the seal with his hands, and controlled these soul threads to absorb and refine this group of soul energy.

These threads were like straws, and in a moment, they absorbed and swallowed up the soul energy sent by the monk surnamed Han.

Fang Ping said calmly: "Come again!"

The cultivator surnamed Han was decisive. He endured the severe pain and cut off another ball of soul energy and sent it out.

Fang Ping did not even look at the other party and continued to absorb and devour the other party's soul.

If it were not for the concern that the other party's soul cultivation was stronger than his own, Fang Ping would have done it himself long ago, and there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

"Come again!" A moment later, Fang Ping's soul figurine devoured the other party's soul again.

After repeating this several times, Fang Ping's soul cultivation finally made a lot of progress, reaching the peak of the fourth level of foundation building, and he could enter the fifth level of foundation building at any time. 33novel.com

After reaching the fifth level of foundation building, Fang Ping can try to use the Heavenly Puppet Sutra to control the two foundation building puppets, thereby opening the inheritance.

"Come again!" Fang Ping said calmly.

This time, the cultivator surnamed Han hesitated. He was trying to connect the upper and lower parts of his body.

With the help of spiritual power and various elixirs, his body miraculously grew together.

Although it still cannot support him to stand and move normally, it is a good ending after all.

At this time, he also realized that his only advantage over Fang Ping was his soul. If he was devoured endlessly by Fang Ping, when his advantage was gone, wouldn't he be slaughtered by Fang Ping at will?

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