Chapter 352 Ren Yunzongs determination to spontaneously burn the golden elixir
At the critical moment, Ren Yunzong's voice sounded.
He actually ignored his own injuries and forcibly activated his true energy.
The Qitian Sword let out a sword roar and turned into a light blue bolt, like a rolling river, heading straight for Monk Sanjie.
The mighty sword power contained the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.
Ren Yunzong's strength is extraordinary. Even though he was severely injured, this life-saving blow should not be underestimated.
Feeling the crisis approaching behind him, Monk Sanjie's face changed instantly as he stretched out his arm.
He knew in his heart that if he took the Millennium Strike by force, he would definitely suffer from this sword. .??.
Of course, based on his true strength, even if he was hit, it would only be more injuries.
But in this way, after seizing the Thousand-Year Strike, he will have to face Master Xuan Tong and Tan Fengchen again. By then, it will be unknown whether he can hold on to the magic weapon.
At this time, the monk Sanjie was just a body that had been taken away by the demon outside.
As a demon, he has a long lifespan, and he has been trapped in the secret realm of Tianjue for three thousand years.
His mind is naturally extremely cunning.
In an instant, the best way to deal with it came to mind.
If you dodge this move, you still have the upper hand. There is no reason to waste too much magic energy at this moment.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Monk Sanjie swayed and immediately jumped away.
"Whoosh!"
Qitian Sword came with overwhelming force, but it passed by Monk Sanjie.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wushe and the others furrowed their brows and couldn't help but secretly cry out for pity.
But Ren Yunzong's expression was indifferent, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his figure was even more shaky. However, he danced wildly with his hands, condensing his true energy at the end of his fingers, and tried his best to move his flying sword.
The Qitian Sword missed the strike, but hovered directly next to the Thousand-Year Strike.
The sword body trembled, and a powerful force suddenly surged out, directly hitting the Thousand Years Strike.
Knock it away.
"Whoosh!"
The Millennium Strike drew an arc in the air and landed right in front of Su Twelve, who was sneaking away quietly.
"hiss……"
Seeing the Millennium Strike fall, Su Twelve took a deep breath and subconsciously reached out to put it away.
But the thought only flickered, and then he resolutely chose to ignore it.
The Millennium Strike is good, but now it is a hot potato.
It's okay if you don't take this thing, but if you do take it, I'm afraid it will cost you your life, but it won't be useful!
Su Twelve is also a human spirit, so naturally he doesn't want to put himself in such a dangerous situation.
However, just as he was about to continue running away, Ren Yunzong's voice sounded again at this moment.
"Twelfth Junior Brother, you will keep this item for the time being."
"Take the monks from each sect's foundation-building stage and retreat quickly!"
"This..." Upon hearing this, Su Twelve hesitated.
We must evacuate. Even if Ren Yunzong didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to stay and die.
But he really didn't want to touch this thing.
Su Twelve hesitated, but the others were not idle.
Seeing the Millennium Strike falling in front of Su Twelve, Master Xantong, Tan Fengchen and Monk Sanjie decisively changed direction and charged straight towards Su Twelve.
"Boy, this thing... is not something you can covet."
"Hmph! If you dare to destroy the old man's Blood Moon Soul Chakra, I will pay for it with your life!"
"His life belongs to me. People from my Baiyan Sect cannot die in vain."
Before they could rush to Su Twelve, the three of them rushed to take action.
The three attacks turned into three streaks of light in the air, their momentum was overwhelming and unstoppable!
"Hmph! I am here, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous!"
Seeing this scene, Ren Yunzong gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar.
At the same time as the voice sounded, he suddenly jumped up and stood between Su Twelve and the three of them.
The Qitian Sword circled around, moved the sword, and struck out three sharp sword lights with one sword, blocking the attack of the three people.
At this time, Ren Yunzong stood proudly in the air, exuding a violent and destructive aura.
He was obviously seriously injured, but he felt even better than before the injury!
"Huh? What? Master Ren, you...you actually spontaneously ignited the golden elixir?!!!"
Jiang Wushe and the others turned to look at Ren Yunzong, a flash of horror quickly flashed in their eyes.
The self-igniting golden elixir and the self-destructive golden elixir are both death-defying methods.
The difference is that the self-exploding golden elixir instantly produces an astonishing energy explosion, which is more surprising and difficult to resist.
The self-igniting golden elixir is somewhat similar to a monk burning essence and blood, but it allows the powerful golden elixir to gain more powerful energy in a short period of time.
Once the golden elixir spontaneously ignites, the entire process is irreversible.
During the process, those who spontaneously combust will also suffer the most extreme pain in the world due to the spontaneous combustion of the golden elixir.
Cutting out the heart, removing the liver, twisting the ileum, and cutting into pieces with thousands of knives cannot even equal one ten thousandth of the pain.
Therefore...many monks are facing a desperate situation and would rather self-explode the golden elixir than spontaneously ignite the golden elixir.
When Fu Boren was plotted against him, he tried his best to save his life.
Not many people in the world have the courage to spontaneously ignite the golden elixir.
"What a great Ren Yunzong, you are so courageous!"
"It's a pity... so what if you spontaneously ignite the golden elixir? Can you stop the three of us on your own?"
Master Xantong stood with his hands tied, staring at Ren Yunzong, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
Not only him, but Tan Fengchen and Monk Sanjie also quickly stopped and looked at Ren Yunzong with great fear.
"You can't block it! You'll know after you try it!"
Ren Yunzong's expression did not change, his eyes calmly stared at the three people in front of him, without any emotion in his eyes.
A head full of white hair and a purple gown fluttering in the wind.
As he spoke, Ren Yunzong stepped into the sky and approached the three of them step by step.
Every time Ren Yunzong took a step forward, Master Xantong and the other three would take a step back.
"Hoho, you are indeed not weak now. But why should we fight with you! How long can you last in this state? A stick of incense? A cup of tea, it can only last two or three quarters of an hour at most!"
Monk Sanjie's body was filled with demonic energy, and he let out a cold laugh.
Tan Fengchen, the leader of the White Flame Sect, stared at Ren Yunzong, his eyes full of teasing, "Saying your life just to buy this little time? Do you think... what else can you save?"
Ren Yunzong was unmoved and said calmly: "It doesn't matter what you save. Ren Yunzong acts as long as he has a clear conscience!"
"Su Twelve, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you leave quickly!"
"Master Jiang, Sect Master Leng, hurry up and take the fellow Taoists from Shenzhu Villa and Wuyin Sect away as soon as possible."
Ren Yunzong did not look back, but quickly shouted to Su Twelve, Jiang Wushe, Leng Buyi and others.
"Sect Master Ren... thank you very much! This kindness will be remembered forever!"
Leng Buyi endured the injury and looked at Ren Yunzong with a grateful look in his eyes.
As he said that, he turned to look at Yun Wuxia and said, "Junior sister Wuxia, hurry up!"