Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"I, Yan Qianqian, will not become anyone's vassal. I will definitely change my destiny against the will of heaven!"

Directly turning on the extreme state, half of Yan Qianqian's face was shrouded in black energy, and there were already signs of becoming a semi-immortal puppet.

But taking advantage of Li Feiyan's two minds being charmed, she moved quickly and moved forward resolutely.

Buzz!

After flying forward for more than ten miles, it seemed that it had passed through a certain barrier, and the scene in front of it changed instantly.

Promotion!

Formation!

All disappeared.

There is only one fairy sword lying in front of him.

"The Immortal Sword! It is indeed the same as Han Yang's Immortal Sword!"

Looking at the crystal clear sword in front of her, as thin as a cicada's wings, Yan Qianqian's eyes gradually became blurred.

She didn't know if Han Yang was powerful because of the fairy sword.

But this is her only hope.

It's her lifeline.

If this fairy sword cannot change her fate against the will of heaven, then she will fall into a semi-immortal puppet state like those warriors outside the valley, with no hope of returning to the divine world.

She is arrogant and full of longing for the future, how could she be willing to do this.

Almost without hesitation, Yan Qianqian stepped forward and walked towards the fairy sword.

"What are you going to do to my fairy sword?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in her ear.

Han Yang!

This voice was all too familiar to her.

It was Han Yang's voice.

Before Han Yang's rise, she had never imagined that a little true god could change the will of the Domain Lord's Mansion.

It was Han Yang who gave her the hope of changing her life against the odds.

It was also Han Yang who made her see that strength is the only thing.

But at this time, Han Yang's voice was no different from the whisper of the devil in hell, which made her heart tremble.

She turned around with difficulty and looked in a certain direction.

Han Yang, dressed in white, stood with his hands behind his hands, standing calmly.

"Han Yang!"

Yan Qianqian bit her lip and said with difficulty, "Is this formation really yours?"

Han Yang did not answer the question, but said calmly: "I have other uses for this fairy sword, so I can't give it to you."

When Shi Miaoyin surrendered, he wanted to trade with Han Yang based on the clues about the Qianye Immortal Sword.

After entering the mysterious realm of divine enlightenment, Han Yang immediately found the Thousand-leaf Immortal Sword.

One!

There is only one Thousand Leaves Immortal Sword here.

But this one, under the care of the Bridge of Two Realms, possesses some incredible power.

Han Yang was not in a hurry to take the sword.

Instead, he used the sword as the eye of the formation to create a promotion formation, which attracted the fragments of rules left by the true gods of the God Realm that had fallen into the mysterious realm of Shenqi for countless years, helping Li Feiyan and others to advance to the realm, using this as bait to attract The immortal genius has arrived.

Of course no one will be allowed to take it away until the plan is completed.

Yan Qianqian's lips moved.

She wanted to ask why.

But even she understands that strength is where Han Yang's hegemony lies.

Han Yang was stronger than her, so he could deprive her of the right to take away the Qianye Immortal Sword, and even take her life.

But if she was allowed to leave just like that, she would be unwilling to do so.

The consequence of forcibly performing the extreme state is that she is only one step away from the semi-immortal puppet.

If you leave now, you will eventually become a half-immortal puppet who is neither human nor ghost!

Rather than lose her mind and lose her mind, she would rather die fighting.

"Then... let's fight!"

Yan Qianqian drew the knife.

Han Yang did not take action, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

In order to become stronger, do whatever it takes, no matter the cost.

Yan Qianqian at this time is very similar to herself in previous lives.

Thinking of this, Han Yang slowly said: "I can give you a chance. If you can get within seven steps of the fairy sword, I will let you take the fairy sword away."

Yan Qianqian was ready to die by Han Yang's sword.

When he heard Han Yang's words, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Don't be too eager to be happy. This fairy sword is different from ordinary people! If you walk within ten steps of it but cannot enter seven steps, you will inevitably be eroded by the fairy energy contained in it and completely degenerate into a semi-immortal puppet! How? The choice is up to you."

Han Yang told Yan Qianqian the truth.

Han Yang's formation can allow Mu Xian to teach fake immortals and all warriors from the God Realm to advance to the next level. There will naturally be a huge amount of immortal energy gathered here.

Seven step students!

Ten steps to death!

As for how far Yan Qianqian can go, it depends on her own fate!

Yan Qianqian nodded, gritted her silver teeth, and turned to face Qianye Immortal Sword.

Without any hesitation, she walked towards the fairy sword.

Whether Han Yang kept his promise or not was no longer important to her.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will never give up.

Become stronger!

Become stronger!

The belief that she must become stronger supports Yan Qianqian's continuous progress.

Seventeen steps!

Thirteen steps!

Eleven steps!

Soon, Yan Qianqian felt that the godhead in the sea of ​​consciousness was being eroded by the immortal energy, and black cracks appeared.

At least 70% of her body had been transformed into a semi-immortal puppet.

But she... had no fear and continued.

Ten steps!

She was within ten steps.

boom!

An unimaginable magic surged into her mind.

The world is reversed.

Heaven and earth repeat themselves.

There are endless immortal sounds ringing in my ears.

For immortal monks or fake immortals from the Mu Xian Sect, this is the fairy sound from heaven, which allows them to understand the magic of immortality and go one step further.

But for a warrior from the God Realm like Yan Qianqian, it is tantamount to bone-corrosive poison.

In just one step, the amount of black carbon in her body had changed from 70% to 80%.

His mind began to blur.

She couldn't even remember why she was here.

Only the thought of becoming stronger in her heart was still supporting her to move forward.

Nine steps!

The erosion transformation of the half-immortal puppet has reached 90%.

Eight steps!

The divine light in Yan Qianqian's eyes disappeared, and black light wrapped around her.

She has completely degenerated into a fairy puppet!

Instead of being a half-immortal puppet who could still retain some sanity, he was completely eroded by the immortal energy and became an immortal puppet who lost his mind.

But even so, she was still taking steps forward.

boom!

A shock wave suddenly erupted from the fairy sword.

The sound of the avenue stopped abruptly.

The immortal sword seemed to be angered by the immortal puppet.

A sword light flashed and slashed towards Yan Qianqian's body.

If this sword fell on Yan Qianqian, she would be cut in two.

At the critical moment, a hand appeared in front of her and grasped the slashing sword light.

boom! .

The sword light was crushed by Han Yang's hand.

"Even if you become a fairy and lose your mind, you still want to move forward? You have such a big obsession..."

The Yan Qianqian in front of her was very talented.

Better than Zhuge Jian and Yang Jingxian.

Almost comparable to the auspicious sky.

Moreover, her obsession to become stronger was stronger than Ji Xiangtian's.

Han Yang had seen this quality in another person before.

The difference is that the man fought bloody battles on the street just to survive.

But Yan Qianqian wanted to make herself stronger.

"That's all, for Xiao Qingshu's sake, I'll give you a way out!"

boom!

Han Yang sighed softly and pointed a finger at the center of Yan Qianqian's eyebrows.

When searching for the souls of the thirteen monsters, Han Yang also deduced the secret of the thirteen monsters awakening their minds through the voice of heaven.

Whether you can succeed on your first try depends on Yan Qianqian's luck.

Time is passing slowly.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the black light in Yan Qianqian's eyes gradually dissipated, and the fairy light appeared.

The fairy's face was light and she opened her eyes.

She looked at the Qianye Fairy Sword, which was so close yet so far away, and murmured to herself: "I...failed."

He failed to get close to the Qianye Immortal Sword.

This depressed her more than death.

The opportunity is here.

But he couldn't even get close.

After a long time, she woke up from her failure and looked blankly at the man who gave her a second life...

Han Yang.