Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

Han Jingyun tried all the methods he could think of, but his legs seemed to be completely fused with the mud that wrapped him up, let alone pulling them out, there was no sign of looseness Nothing, it is still sinking, and the speed of going deeper is getting faster and faster. If it continues like this, it will take less than half an hour for Han Jingyun to be completely buried by the soil.

Han Jingyun never thought of giving up. Even when he died with the ghost king in his last life, what he wanted was to perish with the ghost king instead of giving up his own life. In exchange for the chance to live a new life in the end, he was benevolent. up.

Han Jingyun continued to try various spells and combinations of spells back and forth. After 10 minutes, he was even a little numb after trying, and he no longer deliberately remembered what combination of spells he tried, and what other spells he had. He had never tried the French combination until he felt that the soil entangled his legs softly like maggots attached to the bones. It seemed that there was a moment of stagnation, or more precisely, it was solidification. He was very sure that he would definitely There was no illusion, the soil really hardened for a moment.

"The combination of Alchemy and Freezing..." Although he didn't try to remember it, Han Jingyun quickly thought of the answer. While muttering softly, he quickly repeated the combination of Alchemy and Freezing, and it went smoothly. Verified my guess.

very good!

After the verification was successful, Han Jingyun did not hesitate at all, and immediately set out to save himself. He did not cast spells on a large area, but solidified the soil that wrapped around him in a small area, and combined with the talisman and spells that attacked with precision, he At the same time, in the quagmire that has turned into a man-eating quagmire, he created a path only one foot wide. The moment his feet left the quagmire, he moved with the lightest but also the most At a fast speed, try to get out of this quagmire.

However, Han Jingyun had no idea about the size of this quagmire, but it was absolutely impossible for him to do something that would just sit and die. He still had too many things to do, so he definitely couldn't let it go here.

Han Jingyun has always had a firm belief in his heart, which also makes him never have the idea of ​​giving up no matter how dangerous his body is. Even if it is just to return to his lover, he will never give up on his own initiative to survive.

Han Jingyun didn't know how long he ran, but he knew that the time was absolutely impossible to be short, because he didn't know when the ground under his feet, even if he no longer used spells to harden it, would no longer be soft and sinking. Woke up and returned to normal, but Han Jingyun couldn't relax at all.

At this moment, a cold voice came from above, as if it could cause annihilation, Han Jingyun had to stop.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Han Jingyun was very sure that he had never heard this voice before, but the sense of familiarity coming from the depths of his soul made his heart tremble slightly involuntarily. Han Jingyun didn't know how to describe the emotion at this moment. Fear, but it seems to be fearless, there seems to be hatred, but life and death seem to be meaningless, it seems to be too complicated, but it seems to be able to see through it at a glance.

At least, the moment Han Jingyun heard this voice, he clearly felt the deep hatred coming from the bottom of his heart.

Well, it seems that at least one enemy has not escaped.

Han Jingyun looked around calmly, but the surroundings were still covered with white mist, and the visibility was so low that he couldn't see his feet when he lowered his head. Under such circumstances, what did he expect to see?But in fact, Han Jingyun's body was already in a state of complete tension. Such tension was extremely rare for him, and it made him even more concerned.

"Whether you can run or not, if you don't try, how will you know?"

"Hehe...you are still so...interesting, no wonder he likes you, his preference has always been like this..." The cold voice seemed to sigh with emotion, but, because the voice seemed too ethereal, this The emotional tone also showed a full of yin and yang, and it was full of sarcasm, which made Han Jingyun subconsciously think that he abducted his younger brother...

Uh, why did he subconsciously think of the kidnapped younger brother instead of his younger sister?

Han Jingyun was embarrassed for a moment in his heart, but his face was still calm and breezy, and there was even a slight, mocking arc on his lips.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm not afraid to tell you that my memory is missing, and there are some things that I can't remember anyway. You... Did you know me before? Why don't you tell me some details, maybe , can we still recognize each other?"

As for the specific meaning of this relative, it is a matter of opinion. Anyway, Han Jingyun only recognizes the one he recognizes.

"Hehehe... The you now are much more interesting than the you before. Perhaps, the you now will attract his attention more... But, unfortunately, you are doomed. No matter how many times you do it again, you won't be able to..." There is a happy ending, because I am still here, hahahaha..."

The yin and yang laughter sounded again, and at the end of the laugh, it sounded a little dazed, and even the laughter had evolved into an attack, which made Han Jingyun's head hurt more and more, and there seemed to be a sharp cone in his brain. It stabbed him again and again, endlessly.

"Uh..." Within a few breaths, Han Jingyun was so painful that layers of cold sweat were seeping out of his body, he groaned unconsciously, and he pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to show weakness. Unexpectedly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips in the next second , I just felt that the internal organs were displaced at that moment, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

"You are still so tolerant, how long do you think you can last? You don't think, this time, you still have a chance to blow yourself up? You are not what you used to be, and I am not what I used to be. Now, you are just It's an ant under my feet, if I want you to die, you have to die!"

Hearing this, Han Jingyun's heart was shocked, and he immediately thought of who the speaker was, no, he was not a human being at all, but the ghost king, moreover, he was the ghost king who had risked his life and wanted to drag him to die together !

He was reborn, and the ghost king did not die, and the fate of his previous life extended to this life, so he...

"Uh!" Han Jingyun didn't know why "then he" suddenly appeared in his mind, who is that him?Is this the good person that the ghost king said?

"Hahahahaha... How does it feel to be in pain? Before everything starts, you die in obscurity. This time, I won't let you stand in my way again!"

"You..." Before Han Jingyun could say anything, the ghost king interrupted him.

"Am I a lunatic? That's right, no matter in the previous life or in this life, I am a lunatic. A lunatic who wants to destroy everything, twice if not once, twice if not twice, three times... There will always be a day of success, what is the existence of this world What is the meaning of the gods? What is the value of the existence of the gods? They are just playing tricks on people's hearts, and they are not worthy of any respect. Only destroying them is the most correct choice..."

However, Han Jingyun only noticed that the King of Ghosts mentioned the "correct choice" again and again, but never mentioned what the ending after the choice would be. He had already set the ending at the step of destruction, and there was no follow-up .

How could Han Jingyun allow such a thing to happen?He still has too much future to achieve together with Zhu Xiyan, how could he let the ghost king, a lunatic, destroy the world?

"I can pull you to death for the first time, and I can pull you to death for the second time, believe it or not?" Han Jingyun's self-destruction has never been a self-destruction in the conventional sense. Other monks only have one alchemy in their bodies, and he No matter in the previous life or in this life, there are two alchemy in the body, equally powerful, the power of two alchemy exploding at the same time, one can imagine how huge it will be.

It was precisely because of this that only his self-destruction could drag the ghost king to death. However, he had already failed last time, and this time, Han Jingyun was not [-]% sure.

But so what?As long as he can prevent the ghost king from destroying the world, even if he can no longer have a future with his lover, he is willing.

A monk with a heart of justice and the Dao has never lacked the spirit of self-sacrifice.

The ghost king's sinister laughter froze, and he didn't make another sound for a long time. On the contrary, Han Jingyun was suffering from severe pain, and the expression on his face gradually showed a bit of arrogance.

He Han Jingyun has never been a person who breaks the rules, why should he be afraid of it?

"Why don't I pull you to die together again, and see whose life is tougher?" Han Jingyun said hoarsely, and after he finished speaking, he had already poured all his spiritual power into the alchemy, despite his cultivation in this life Not as high as in the previous life, but he was even more unacceptable to be killed if he didn't try.

The outcome can be seen in one battle, although this battle is a process of self-destruction.

"Brother..." I really want to see you again...

The moment Han Jingyun called out "Brother", Zhu Xiyan, who was trapped in another place and guarded Han Jingyun's body, suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, with panic and worry in his eyes, and murmured unconsciously Said, "Xiaoyun...don't die...please don't die..."

This feeling of being about to be lost made Zhu Xiyan feel very familiar. Suddenly, there was a severe colic in his heart. Caught off guard, he almost let go of the hand that was tightly hugging Han Jingyun's body, and quickly hugged it tightly again, unconsciously. Tears were streaming down his face, and the inexplicable mental turmoil reached its peak at the first moment, turning into a substantial force, impacting his internal organs, and within a moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, Han Jingyun, who was in a coma, was splashed all over his face. The shocking redness made Zhu Xiyan froze for an instant, and he couldn't see anything except the blood red in his eyes. Almost gone.

"Xiao Yun... Ah Yun... don't...don't die..."

On the other end, Han Jingyun felt a warm liquid touch on his face, subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and actually touched the blood red in his hand, and the familiar sweet smell entered his nose, making his pupils constrict instantly, and immediately Guess whose blood it is.

"elder brother……"

"I won't give you a second chance! Go to hell!" The ghost king also sensed what Han Jingyun was doing, and chose to strike with all his strength without hesitation, trying to kill Han Jingyun as quickly as possible, preventing him from going any further. A chance to sabotage your own plans to destroy the world.

The current Han Jingyun is naturally unable to withstand the full blow of the ghost king. Even if the ghost king's current power has not reached the level of his previous life, it is still not something that Han Jingyun can match. Seeing that blow is about to fall on him, Han Jingyun But his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move, and the speed at which spiritual power poured into the alchemy was far behind the ghost king's attack speed.

"Om..." At this critical moment, a distant deep sound pierced through the void, and Han Jingyun felt a familiar breath completely enveloping him, and the next moment, he lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, the familiar feeling became clearer.

"Heavy flame?"

"Om..." There was another groan. This time, Han Jingyun already had the correct answer in his heart. If it wasn't his heavy flame, what could it be?

A faint smile appeared on Han Jingyun's lips, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch upwards. Sure enough, he touched the familiar furnace wall and the familiar patterns.

His heavy flame has always been different. The stoves of other people's homes are either pill furnaces or utensil stoves, and they can only specialize in the same. Chongyan has its own personality from the beginning. It was not Han Jingyun's choice to use the furnace, but the heavy flame's choice. Moreover, during the entire refining process, the heavy flame was growing in this direction until it finally took shape.

The finished heavy flame has nine layers of furnace walls alone, and different magic circles are engraved on each layer, so that Chong Yan can perfectly complete the task no matter what kind of pill or magic weapon the refining device is. Even if there are difficulties, they can be resolved little by little during the refining process, and finally achieve better goals than expected.

"Chongyan, thank you for saving me..." Han Jingyun's self-detonation attack was not completed, but the behavior of pouring spiritual power into the core still caused him serious injuries. At this time, he only felt that every part of his body was violently Incomparably, when he spoke, he trembled unavoidably, and he couldn't control it at all.

However, he did not expect Chong Yan's response to be negative.

"It's not you? That's..." Before Han Jingyun finished speaking, he thought of the warmth on his face that he felt before.

"It's my brother's blood...it's my brother's blood that woke you up and made you come to save me in time?" Although Chong Yan couldn't speak, the communication between Han Jingyun and Chong Yan was always unimpeded. It's really that Zhu Xiyan's position in his heart is too special and too important, and the timing of the incident is too coincidental, so that he can't ignore it, and he associates it naturally.

Sure enough, this time, Chong Yan gave him an affirmative response, and his emotions seemed very excited. If Chong Yan was a person, he would have jumped three feet in a hurry at this moment.

Han Jingyun suddenly felt his heart tighten, and he couldn't care less about the pain in his body. He sat up abruptly, "Did something happen to my brother? Chong Yan, do you know where he is? Take me to find him!"

Han Jingyun didn't know if Chongyan could do such a thing. After all, Chongyan had never shown such a human side in his previous life, and even he felt that Chongyan was a bit like a child who had just opened his mind, and he was still an ability It is easier for special children to communicate.

Chong Yan gave him an affirmative response again, and Han Jingyun felt a slight shock in his body, followed by a sense of weightlessness, and he understood that Chong Yan was moving fast. As for the ghost king, Han Jingyun had no time to think about it right now, I just want to get back to Zhu Xiyan as quickly as possible to ensure his safety.

At this moment, the ghost king who let go of his big move really has nothing to do with Han Jingyun, because Chongyan is the ruins of this side. To be precise, it should be the real master of the secret realm. This secret realm was originally derived from Chongyan. However, when Chongyan was weak and his connection with Han Jingyun, the master, was weakened, he succeeded in invading. Once Chongyan's will regained consciousness, he would be able to regain control of everything in this secret realm. I can't do it either.

The moment the Ghost King subconsciously wanted to resist the rules of the secret realm, he was unceremoniously ejected from the secret realm. become indestructible.

"Damn it! Han Jingyun, I will definitely kill you, and I will never let you ruin my plan again!" The ghost king's figure was hidden, and his angry voice sounded like thunder from hell, causing the world to change color. Layer upon layer, it seems to devour everything on the ground.

Han Jingyun, who was hiding in Chong Yan's body, had no way of knowing all of this, and now all he could think about was Zhu Xiyan's safety.

"Stop! I can feel my brother's aura..." By the way, he also felt the existence of his own body, which was just...below him!

The next moment, he felt a strong sense of weightlessness again, and the feeling of weightlessness was fleeting. Before he could ask for it, the heavy flame had already released him. When he raised his eyes, Han Jingyun saw that he was holding his body tightly and wouldn't let go. Zhu Xiyan, who had already fallen into a coma and was covered in blood all over his face, suddenly felt his heart constrict, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

"elder brother!"