Chapter 184 Breaking and then establishing! Tianfeng Zhenyin! The body of Nirvana! (4200 words medium)

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The sound of water drops rang in his ears, and Han Zhao's body felt cold. This was a feeling that he rarely experienced after being energetic.

"It's so cold."

Han Zhao slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a dimly lit cave, with his coat underneath him and a silver-white gown draped around him, with waves of chill exuding from his clothes.

His body was cold, probably due to the coldness of this silver shirt.

He remembered that as soon as his fighting spirit took effect, he was sucked into Yu Xuanji's mouth, and then he didn't remember anything.

"You're awake." A cold voice sounded from beside him.

Han Zhao looked around.

Yu Xuanji was dressed in Chinese clothes, showing off her graceful figure, sitting cross-legged not far from him.

"Senior, please help me take away my clothes. I feel like my body is freezing."

Han Zhao felt his whole body sore and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands, so he could only ask Yu Xuanji for help.

"This Feng Yuyi has the effect of calming the mind and calming the Qi, healing wounds and strengthening the Yuan. What an ignorant boy!" Yu Xuanji said coldly. However, seeing Han Zhao's face turned pale and his body trembling, but the Gang Qi in his body had stabilized, she still

He took away the silver-white gown and put it on himself.

"Thank you, senior." Han Zhao said with force.

"Your injuries are not serious, especially the damage to the meridians, which is very serious. And the Gang Qi in your body is too much and too strong. If most of it is not dissipated, your life may be in danger. I really don't know how young you are.

, how do you master a variety of advanced martial arts?" Yu Xuanji said with a solemn expression.

She checked Han Zhao's body when he was in a coma and found that the Gang Qi in Han Zhao's body was far higher than the same level. In terms of the level of concentration alone, it had surpassed the average martial arts master with minor supernatural powers in the Three Evil Realm.

The most important thing is that Han Zhao's Gang Qi is numerous and complex.

If it were in the past, it would naturally have no effect on him, but now he is seriously injured, so he is no longer able to control so much Gang Qi.

"Junior understands." Han Zhao smiled bitterly.

In fact, he felt it when he woke up. There was more Gang Qi in his Dantian than when he was in his prime. It was probably because the Dou Zhan Spirit Body had taken effect.

However, Yu Xuanji interrupted his 'protagonist halo' at a critical moment, causing him to fall into a coma and unable to control the surge of Gang Qi, thus aggravating his injuries.

Of course, Yu Xuanji also had good intentions to save him.

If she hadn't taken action, it would be difficult for Han Zhao to defeat the high-level pseudo-divine weapon master who was at the seventh level of snake level.

In fact, the Kuei style he used, which cost him more than 4,000 years of life, can kill even a real weapon wielder. However, the magic weapon can withstand the power of annihilation, so it is often unable to directly hit the opponent.

Only when the level difference is not big, the krypton life style can truly defeat the enemy with one blow.

In a previous simulation, he broke through to the realm of supernatural power. When he was going through the tribulation, he knew that he could not resist the purple sky divine thunder behind him, so he directly used the withering style to consume all his lifespan and killed many real masters with one sword.

The main thing is that the difference in realm is not big, so that the true power of the power of annihilation can be truly exerted.

"You don't understand! The biggest trouble now is that the vitality in your body is exhausted, and the Ku Rong style is too evil." Yu Xuanji frowned slightly, and his tone was much softer, as if he was worried about Han Zhao.

"I'm afraid you don't know what you look like now, right?" Yu Xuanji took out a bronze mirror and put it in front of Han Zhao.

The man in the mirror has a handsome appearance, his eyes are full of exhaustion, and his white hair is tied up with a white jade crown, making him look like a fairy.

"It seems that my white hair looks better than my black hair." Han Zhao pondered.

"You're still in the mood to joke at this time!" Yu Xuanji was angry and funny, thinking that this kid's mentality was so open-minded, and that he could still joke about this life-threatening matter.

Han Zhao received a look from her and felt that the beauty in the world was nothing more than this, and the cold beauty's style was indeed extraordinary.

In fact, it's not that he has a good mentality, but that he has to practice the Nirvana True Demonic Kung Fu anyway, and dispersing the Gang Qi has no effect on him at all.

As for the damage to the meridians, it is fatal to most warriors, but as long as he reaches the seventh level of the longevity formula, the special effect of removing decay and regenerating muscle will quickly restore his meridians.

As for the loss of life, he didn't care at all.

To him, a lifespan of hundreds of years is like a small injury that loses a little bit of essence and blood. Losing more than 90% of his lifespan this time is just like being chopped by a knife.

"Senior, I would like to ask you to do me a favor." Han Zhao muttered. The only thing worth paying attention to at this moment is that his body is extremely weak and he may not be able to withstand the huge gain of the breakthrough of the Immortality Secret.

After all, just deducing the technique this time consumed 7,500 attribute points. It is conceivable that when the longevity formula reaches the seventh level, there will definitely be a qualitative change.

The Nirvana True Demonic Skill is a demonic skill. His body is so weak now. Even with the bonus of the [Body Refining to Become a God] entry, he probably won’t be able to withstand it, so he has to let his body recover first.

"You tell me, as long as I can do it." Yu Xuanji nodded. She had promised to take action when Han Zhao was in crisis, but it turned out to be a little late, and she felt a little guilty.

"I want Tianfeng Zhenyin in your body." Han Zhao said seriously.

"What?!" Yu Xuanji's eyes narrowed, and the temperature of the entire cave dropped instantly.

Hearing Han Zhao coughing from the cold, Yu Xuanji calmed down the cold air and said in a deep voice:

"Even if I were willing to give Tianfeng Zhenyin to you, your current body would not be able to bear it, let alone refine it."

"Senior, please be patient and listen to my explanation." Han Zhao took a breath and explained, "Senior, I met someone during the trial in Zhongzhou."

"Suzaku Essence and Blood?!" Yu Xuanji's beautiful eyes widened and she said in shock, losing her previous calmness.

Phoenix has five colors, red is the red bird.

The phoenix mentioned here is the legendary ancestor of the phoenix when the world first opened.

Strictly speaking, the Suzakus later became a separate race, equal to the Phoenix, and even more powerful.

Yu Xuan's body has Ice Phoenix bloodline, which is a branch of Phoenix. Compared with Suzaku bloodline, her bloodline is at a lower level in origin.

She is currently in the critical period of her sixth Nirvana. If she can absorb the Suzaku bloodline and stimulate the Phoenix origin blood in her body, she may be able to speed up her Nirvana.

If so, she would not only be able to return to the top and take back the Bailing Sect, but she might even hope to go one step further.

When it comes to the Great Way of Heaven and Humanity, she can't help but be excited.

"Junior feels that the senior Tianren must have evil intentions, but at this moment I need to absorb the essence and blood of Suzaku to strengthen my martial arts will and then promote the recovery of my physical body, so I need the senior Tianfeng Zhenyin as a primer." Han Zhao explained.

"I understand. No wonder I feel a familiar aura in your body. It turns out that your martial arts will is a five-color peacock." Yu Xuanji suddenly realized.

"Senior, did you agree?" Han Zhao asked.

"Suzaku essence and blood are the supreme treasure to me at this moment, and I have no reason to refuse." Yu Xuanji said calmly.

"The Suzaku essence and blood is in the ring on my hand. Senior, please take it off."

Han Zhao raised his head slightly. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand now.

"Hmm." Yu Xuanji seemed to have thought of something, her voice suddenly dropped. She grabbed Han Zhao's hand and took off the red ring.

Han Zhao stared at Yu Xuanji.

Yu Xuanji looked at the ring in his palm and suddenly said to Han Zhao: "You should rest for a while first."

"Ah?" Han Zhao was startled, not understanding what she meant.

"Your body is too weak and cannot bear the blood of Suzaku. You should rest first." Yu Xuanji said calmly.

"Okay." Seeing Yu Xuanji insist, Han Zhao could only agree.

Neither of them spoke, and the cave instantly became quiet.

Yu Xuanji took out firewood from Xumi's bag and lit a bonfire next to Han Zhao.

Under the fire, Han Zhao felt that his body was much warmer.

After a long time, he fell asleep and closed his eyes slightly.

At some point, the bonfire had burned out and the light in the cave was dim. Han Zhao felt something touch his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he found that his vision was blocked and his face was covered with a layer of ice-blue silk.

"Qian" Han Zhao was about to ask aloud when he suddenly felt numbness in his waist and eyes. His body completely lost strength. He opened and closed his lips but could not make a sound.

Suddenly, a pair of slightly clenched hands pressed on both sides of Han Zhao's shoulders.

Wet, cold lips lightly pressed against the tip of Han Zhao's nose, then retreated as soon as they touched it.

In the darkness, Han Zhao felt his cheeks being scratched by his fingertips, which finally stopped on his lips.

"Am I being pushed back?!" Han Zhao suddenly came back to his senses.

The next second, the cold breath continuously entered his body.

Han Zhao felt that his body was about to freeze, and he could only chase that single point.

Suddenly, Han Zhao felt a sharp pain on the tip of his tongue, and a taste of rust rippled in his mouth.

boom!

A violent breath swept over him.

Han Zhao suddenly heard a bird call and quickly lost consciousness.

"Hmm!" Han Zhao opened his eyes suddenly and stretched his upper body like a sit-up.

"I'm okay? It's so warm!"

Han Zhao found that the chill in his body had basically disappeared and his whole body was feeling warm.
To be continued...