Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

As the battle intensified, Han Jingyun also discovered a rule. When the number of snake repellent grasses is less than a certain amount, there will be corresponding or more snake repellent grasses that will mutate and grow wildly. Snake Grass, but the situation can always maintain a strange balance, as if it can last forever.

"Master, this is not right. Why are these snake-repelling grasses so old that I can't mow them anymore..." the little sword spirit kept mowing, naturally using its own sword energy , the effect is naturally not as good as the Qinglin Sword, no way, who told him that he hasn't been able to integrate the Qinglin now, and he can't even use his own strength, which is really sad.

"Back away first." The moment Han Jingyun discovered this situation, his brain had already started to think about how to solve it. When he heard the complaint from the little sword spirit, he already had an idea in his mind.

When the little sword spirit backed away, Han Jingyun immediately put away the green scale sword, and began to deal with the snake-killing grass with bare hands, without using other spells or talismans, and rarely even attacked, just blindly defending and defending, in order to deal with the driving-snake grass The Snake Grass's seamless attack and Han Jingyun's movement speed increased to the extreme in a very short period of time, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

Chong Yan and Little Sword Spirit were worried at first that their master would suffer a disadvantage. In fact, Han Jingyun had indeed received a lot of vine whips, so anxious that Chong Yan and Little Sword Spirit screamed to cheer up their master, but soon , These two found that something was wrong.

"Chongyan, did the master not attack on purpose? You see, the snake repelling grass has not grown new ones!" It was already an unexpected surprise to maintain the original state, and the little sword spirit, who was extremely upset by the snake repelling grass, At this moment, I almost want to clap my hands and applaud.

"It definitely is! If you look at those snake-repelling plants, they are all entangled together." Chong Yan's tone was full of excitement, subconsciously wanting to follow the example of the little sword spirit, but in the end With his current body shape, it is still inconvenient to jump up and down on the spot. What's more, Zhu Xiyan is still in his body. The situation is not stable in the first place, and it is too late for him to be cautious. How dare he make troubles.

"Yeah, master is too powerful!" Little Sword Spirit looked at Han Jingyun with sparkling eyes, hoping that his master would call him to fight together, even if it was just for simple defense, he would be willing, after all, he also wanted to clean up those snakes Grass!

After Han Jingyun's plan was implemented, the expected results were achieved. He successfully entangled the mutated snake-repelling plants. When he got to his own situation, he was so angry that the whole grass trembled, and he wished he could swallow Han Jingyun alive.

It's a pity that Han Jingyun's operation in this wave not only entangled the vine leaves of the snake-repellent grass, but also cleverly entangled the roots hidden in the ground. When the snake-repellent grass finds something is wrong, they want to do it again It's too late.

"Master, master, burn all these nasty weeds with a fire!" Cutting weeds and rooting out the roots is simply not too exciting!After the little sword spirit finished his proposal, he was so arrogant that he wished he could put his hips on his hips and laugh wildly.

Unfortunately, Han Jingyun had no such plan.

"It's useless to burn it all up. It's safer to just tangle up like this." And the facts are indeed as Han Jingyun said, the number and state of the snake repellent grass wrapped in a mess have not changed, and they can't be pulled out. Attacking them in leisure time, the dilemma was solved immediately.

Chong Yan and Little Sword Spirit were stunned when they heard the words. After seeing is believing, their admiration for their master was like a torrent of water. Little Sword Spirit even started to dance on the spot. It's like a child who steals an adult's wine and gets drunk, it really makes people laugh.

Finally able to relax, a smile appeared on Han Jingyun's face, and he was about to signal Chongyan to release his brother, but before he could speak, the accident happened suddenly.

"Master! The situation of the second master is not right. The spiritual power in his body has dissipated so badly..." Chong Yan suddenly yelled anxiously, which made Han Jingyun's heart skip a beat, and immediately ordered: "Let him out!"

However, the next moment, Chong Yan stammered and cried: "I...I can't let him out...My body is now filled with the spiritual power that escaped from the second master's body is too powerful..."

Han Jingyun frowned instantly when he heard the words, and murmured, "How can my brother's spiritual power be so powerful? Obviously..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Jingyun thought of a certain possibility, and suddenly felt cold all over his body.

If, Zhu Xiyan is the younger brother of the ghost king, by means of the ghost king, relying on the blood relationship between the two, he has a way to achieve the purpose of controlling Zhu Xiyan through himself. Zhu Xiyan has such a serious spiritual problem at this time The phenomenon of power dissipation cannot be caused by external spiritual power, but can only be derived from his own spiritual power.

This means that in Zhu Xiyan's body, maybe even in his soul, there is a powerful spiritual power that he has not even noticed, whether this spiritual power is used to destroy Zhu Xiyan or to destroy Zhu Xiyan. Han Jingyun himself, right now, has reached the moment when his life is hanging by a thread.

"Chong Yan, take me in!" Han Jingyun ordered in a deep voice, and Chong Yan cried out in a tearful tone, "I don't know if I can do it..."

However, the master's order comes first, and Chong Yan was already trying to get his master into his body while crying. After several failures in succession, he couldn't cry anymore, and insisted on completing the master's task with his neck stuck. Orders are not allowed.

"I can do it! Master, I can do it! Wait for me a little longer..."

However, at this moment, it was impossible for Han Jingyun to wait calmly. The green scale sword flashed, and a long bloody gash had already been cut on Han Jingyun's arm. On the furnace body which is much bulkier than before.

"Master..." Chongyan almost screamed when he saw his master bleeding so boldly, and the little sword spirit was also frightened for a moment, then he rushed forward to cover the wound, desperately releasing his blood Spiritual power to stop more blood from flowing out.

However, he is a sword spirit, not a panacea, and has no hemostatic effect at all. In the end, Han Jingyun took the initiative to stop the bleeding, with a calm expression on his face.

"Chong Yan, try again." With the blessing of his master's blood, even if Chong Yan can't completely regain control of himself, at least, he should be able to open a hole for him to take the opportunity to enter Chong Yan's furnace .

"Master! It's done! Hurry up and come!" Chongyan suffocated his energy and worked hard silently, and suddenly shouted, and then a golden light flashed across the furnace mouth, Han Jingyun knew the opportunity, jumped up without hesitation, and turned into a streamer Jumping in, he managed to get into the furnace mouth before the golden light disappeared.

"Master, be careful!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Han Jingyun realized that the little sword spirit also came in with him. At this time, the spiritual power in Chong Yan's body was like an explosive volcano, turning into tiny particles, constantly colliding, The explosion produced tremendous pressure, making it impossible to breathe.

As soon as Han Jingyun entered Chongyan's body, he was almost blown upright. Fortunately, the little sword spirit reminded and protected him in time, so Han Jingyun was able to dodge in time. However, such spiritual explosions were disorderly and continuous , Han Jingyun could only dodge constantly, and had no time to find Zhu Xiyan's location.

At this moment, an independent space has formed in Chong Yan's body. This space is filled with Zhu Xiyan's spiritual power. Han Jingyun is too familiar with Zhu Xiyan's breath. He can be sure that all these spiritual powers belong to Zhu Xiyan. Among them, there is not even a sliver of spiritual power coming from Chongyan, which has been completely isolated from this space.

This kind of spatial isolation made Han Jingyun feel unbelievable. In his knowledge, no one had ever done it before. However, the facts are now in front of him, and he can't believe it.

Han Jingyun dodged the explosions of spiritual power constantly happening around him, but his brain was unprecedentedly calm. He tried to re-establish contact with Chongyan, who hadn't made a sound since he entered the furnace body, and failed one after another without giving up. Plan, let the little sword spirit look around for abnormalities, trying to find a way to break the situation.

But the reality is that no matter what he tries, he will end in failure in the end. The explosion of spiritual power filling this space dominates everything here, and also excludes everything from outside.

Including Han Jingyun.

Han Jingyun could clearly feel that he was being squeezed out and rejected. As long as he relaxed a little, he might be ejected from this space, and he would never be able to enter again.

"Master, there is no gap in this space, and I can't find the second master!" The little sword spirit roared hoarsely. The little guy had tried his best, but he still found the slightest clue that was beneficial to them. He was stronger than Han Jingyun. in a hurry.

"There must be a gap, even if this is an independent space, even if he excludes Chong Yan now, but this space is still in Chong Yan's body, in such a chaotic explosion of spiritual power, there must be a chance to counter-control it back ..."

Han Jingyun knew that the mastermind behind all this was most likely the ghost king who was ejected from the small secret realm and was unwilling. His purpose was not to destroy Zhu Xiyan, but was clearly targeting him.

Han Jingyun doesn't believe that the ghost king can have that kind of emotion, and he is not willing to kill his brother. The most likely thing is that he still has some profit, and even this "profit" is most likely invested by the ghost king himself.

Could it be that the ghost king can still exert his own power on his brother?

Thinking of the powerful spiritual power suddenly erupting from his brother's body, so violent, even cruel, it doesn't match his brother's temperament at all, this should not belong to his brother's power.

So, the ghost king wants to use this method to get back his own power?

"Bang!" Han Jingyun was lost in thought, and he lost his mind for a moment, causing him to be blown upright in an instant. With a muffled sound, he was blown back and flew away, and then was blocked by another wave of spiritual power explosion. Hold on, this impact made Han Jingyun spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the soul training couldn't avoid the injury, and the whole person began to feel dizzy.

"Master!" The little sword spirit was in a hurry, trying to grab Han Jingyun's hand, but because of the huge difference in size, he couldn't succeed at all, so he had to protect Han Jingyun, desperately trying to stop every explosion of spiritual power.

However, is that possible?

Seeing that his master was about to be blown to pieces, the little sword spirit cried and threw himself on Han Jingyun, intending to perish with his master. Anyway, without his master, his sword spirit would have no meaning to exist.

At this moment, everything around suddenly froze, as if time had stopped, everything remained in a state for a moment, and the little sword spirit also stood still at that moment.

"Little Cloud..."

At this moment, Han Jingyun's body was already unable to move, but when he heard Zhu Xiyan's familiar call, the corners of his lips involuntarily curled up slightly, and he curved into a gentle smile, unable to make a sound, he He called his lover in his heart.

"elder brother……"

"Xiaoyun, don't be afraid, brother is here, brother will protect you...will not let anyone hurt you...no one can...no one..." Han Jingyun felt familiar with Zhu Xiyan's tone of voice , and unfamiliar, but it also made him feel sad and sad.

This is his lover who has been desperately protecting him for two lifetimes, how can he not love him?

Han Jingyun didn't know what Zhu Xiyan was going to do or what he could do, and he couldn't even predict whether the ghost king's control over his brother would be interrupted, but he always believed that as long as his brother could regain consciousness, I will definitely try my best to save him.

"Master! The second master opened a passage, come out quickly, hurry up, I can't hold on for long..." Chong Yan's voice finally sounded again, but Han Jingyun was not happy at all.

"I won't go alone!"

"Master, the two masters can't last long. He can't control the spiritual power in his body now. If this continues, his soul will burst..." Chong Yan was in a hurry. If he had two hands, he would definitely Forcibly pulling his master out, Zhu Xiyan's An Ran was naturally pushed back.

However, Han Jingyun's thoughts were completely opposite.

He doesn't need his own life, but he must protect Zhu Xiyan.

"Master, don't be stubborn, you go out first, and I will find a solution for the rest!" After a short silence, Chong Yan actually said such a compromise, which seemed a bit coaxing, but Han Jingyun didn't agree at all. Being fooled, taking advantage of this gap, his body regained its ability to move a little.

However, as soon as he was able to move, he didn't think of a way to escape, but took the sword immediately, and cut a bigger opening in his other uninjured arm, and the bright red blood rushed out desperately, dripping All of them fell to the ground, and Han Jingyun quietly watched his blood dripping, and after a while, he said, "Brother, I'll wait for you to take me out, otherwise, we'll die here together. "

If his brother's consciousness is clear at this time, then after hearing him say such words, it is absolutely impossible for his brother to sit idly by. Sure enough, as he expected, his brother reacted immediately , the most direct manifestation is that there is a momentary dislocation of the surrounding space, as if the frozen time may resume its flow at any time, the little sword spirit on him also has a moment of sobriety.

"Master..." Little Sword Spirit called out stiffly, but only his mouth could move, and the next moment, it froze again.

"Don't worry, your second master will definitely take us out." When Han Jingyun said this, his tone was as gentle as a love story, and he just sat there, letting his blood drip continuously, feeling his own tenderness. The body also began to become stiff a little bit.

Perhaps, his final ending is the same as the little sword spirit, being stuck in the stopped time, trapped forever in this independent space, and then wishing the best with this space, and the owner of this space, who is also his lover. Along the creek, we will perish together.

That ending sounds pretty good too.

But obviously, his brother didn't approve of this ending, he just wanted to keep guarding Han Jingyun and never separate from him.

"Xiaoyun, brother will take you out..."

Han Jingyun only had time to hear these words, and after a moment of dizziness, he lost consciousness for a short time, but soon, Han Jingyun woke up, and his first reaction was to look for Zhu Xiyan.

Fortunately, Zhu Xiyan was lying beside him.

But unfortunately, Zhu Xiyan was covered in bruises, unconscious, and his breath was so weak that he could hardly detect it. The spiritual power in his body was even more chaotic, and his injuries were obviously very serious.

Han Jingyun himself was also seriously injured. Enduring the severe pain from his internal organs, he got up and carefully checked Zhu Xiyan's condition.

"Brother..." With his brother's injuries, it was impossible to survive, but Han Jingyun couldn't give up no matter what.

"Master...Master...I found...Second Master...there is...a piece of...black iron...black..." He retracted the heavy flame the size of a fist, and also regained consciousness at this time. It was only when he joined forces with Zhu Xiyan that he finally tore open the space and dragged the two of them and the little sword spirit out. At this time, Chongyan's body was covered with tiny cracks, as if it would be broken into slag at any time. Seeing this, Han Jingyun felt a pain in his heart.

"Chongyan, you..."

"Master, it doesn't matter to me. I am a refining furnace. As long as I find a suitable spiritual fire, I can repair my...Master, you have to pay attention to the... black iron piece in the body of the second master...I think the spiritual power that just got out of control, It came out of that piece of black iron, now...now..."

"Now, those explosive spiritual powers have been taken back into the black iron sheet, isn't it?" Han Jingyun held down the excited heavy flame, and continued talking in an extremely calm tone.

If such a piece of black iron really existed, then his previous calculations about the relationship between the ghost king and his brother were completely correct.

In this case, his brother may be controlled by the ghost king and lose himself in the future. With the strength of the ghost king, this control will only become stronger, which makes him feel very heavy.

"Where is the Xuantie piece?" Han Jingyun hugged the person in his arms tightly, and continued to ask.

"No... I don't know... I'm just a vague sensory..." Chong Yan started to stutter again, always feeling that he was useless again.

"Thank you, Chong Yan, I will definitely fix you." Even in the doomed age, he will definitely find a way to fix Chong Yan.

After all, [-]% of the fusion of Qinglin and Little Sword Spirit still depends on Chongyan. He can have no confidence in finding a better furnace than Chongyan in this degenerate era.