This time, Liu Shanshi slashed more than thirty swords in one breath, one sword faster than the other, and one sword was fiercer than the other, slashing heavily on the barrier. The barrier seemed to be swaying in the wind and rain. After the crackling sound, countless cracks appeared, but this barrier was beyond Liu Shanshi's expectations. Even so fragile, he still withstood the attack. Han Xuan had already started another hand technique change before this, and finally pinched out the last hand technique and printed it into the formation.
But when the barrier was broken, there were three yellow, blue and purple three-color flying needles that were the same as the previous brown flying needles pierced into Han Xuan’s eyebrows. Han Xuan was very helpless about the flying needles. He tried to use Yuan and Soul power to block them, but none of them worked. At this time, the three-color flying needles pierced into the eyebrows. Han Xuan immediately felt a headache. The next second, Han Xuan found that the sound in his ears disappeared, everything in front of him blurred, and even the tongue in his mouth was severely paralyzed.
When hearing, vision, and taste all disappeared, Han Xuan felt calm in his heart and weightlessness again. He had never tried to happen twice in just half an hour. A hint of loneliness arose in his heart, as if he had suddenly left the world. Han Xuan felt very cold and lonely. He even asked in an instant how he would live in the future and whether he could practice after losing everything like this.
Han Xuan even prayed for himself for the first time, hoping that all this was fake, just a dream, and maybe he would wake up in the next moment and return to reality again. Then something that made Han Xuan happy really happened. Han Xuan suddenly felt that everything he had lost had come back. His eyes were clear again, and his ears could hear it. Even his sense of taste and smell came back one by one. Han Xuan was ecstatic. Could it be that his prayer was heard by the gods?
Han Xuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the world that he was nostalgic. At the same time, even the sound of wind hanging around him sounded so wonderful. He took a heavy breath. The cold feeling made every pore in his body so comfortable. Looking at Liu Shanshi outside the barrier, Han Xuan didn't think he was so hideous at this time. Even the phantom demon spider seemed to have turned into a cute pet.
Han Xuan experienced the process of great sorrow and joy. He was so excited that he reached the peak. Looking at the formation still running behind him, the light gate with blue light flashing in front of him, the barrier that had been completely restored, Han Xuan felt that it was so good to live and could feel everything. Han Xuan even melted the murderous aura accumulated in the battle just now and no longer existed.
At this moment, Han Xuan's heart suddenly trembled inexplicably and couldn't help asking himself: "Why do I feel this way? It's not right now. Everything is back. I should be happy. Why am I still so uneasy? What's wrong?"
Han Xuan began to carefully investigate from himself. There was no problem with his eyes or spiritual consciousness. Then he checked the barrier. When he checked the two formations, Han Xuan was shocked because he found that the soul splitting was gone. This was indeed a very terrible thing for Han Xuan to come. Soul splitting is an important pillar of Han Xuan as a formation talisman master. What does it mean at this time mean? It means that he no longer has the cultivation speed that is far beyond ordinary people. He can only rely on his own soul to portray the formation and formation talismans one by one. This is very sad for Han Xuan.
Han Xuan shouted again in his heart: "Impossible, this is impossible, something must have happened, this is definitely not true."
The investigation started again, over and over again, Han Xuan tried hard to find out the problem. Even if he really lost his soul, he could only start over, but he also needed to know what the reason was.
After countless investigations, Han Xuan still couldn't find the key to the problem. Just when Han Xuan almost wanted to give up, he suddenly remembered a person in Han Xuan's thoughts, which was Ximen Cheng who had died in the blood mist. The scene before Ximen Cheng was shot in his legs was shot. He still remembered it very clearly. His crazy appearance made Han Xuan think that it was the same as when he just replied to Qingming.
Han Xuan thought about it and suddenly shouted: "I finally understand, damn Liu Shanshi, please wait and see."