Eight hundred and fortieth chapters one yuan murderous
"Wuxin Girl, get out of here!" The ghost master swiped his silver fan and the holy wind swept away, trying to force Wu Xin Girl back.
Yuan Lingtong avoided the impact of the holy wind, entangled the ghost master, and said with a smile: "The little girl hasn't had enough discussion with the master, why should he leave in a hurry?"
"Bitch, get out of here!" the ghost master shouted, "do you know what the consequences will be if Li Hanxue succeeds in enlightenment?"
Wu Xin Nu asked, knowingly: "What will be the consequences? I don't understand, so I want you to teach me."
Mr. Gui had never hated a woman so much before and said angrily: "Once Li Hanxue makes a breakthrough, you and I may become his foils."
"Young Master, do you have so little confidence in your own strength?" Yuan Lingtong said with a smile.
"Wuxin Girl, you are from Wuxin Pavilion. Do you still want the treasure book? If you do, get out of my way and let me kill Li Hanxue now." The strong murderous aura in Li Hanxue made Master Gui want to have it.
A bad feeling that is getting more and more frightening.
Yuan Lingtong still smiled and shook his head: "I didn't intend to ask for the book."
"You...you actually betrayed Wuxin Pavilion for Li Hanxue?" Mr. Gui was shocked.
Even an outsider like Mr. Gui knows that the energy of Wuxin Pavilion is as huge as that of the martial arts giants on the Nebula Continent. Its tight organization and well-informed intelligence are even higher than those of many giants.
Even if Yuan Lingtong is invincible in Huangwu territory, if he dares to betray Wuxin Pavilion, his fate will be extremely miserable.
Compared with a behemoth like Wuxin Pavilion, a wild warrior, no matter how talented you are, is insignificant. Even if you have the blood of the Gods, before you grow up, you are still just a little shrimp. As long as Wuxin Pavilion is willing to hunt down,
A group of holy kings are sent out, and even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you won't be able to escape.
In front of such a behemoth, even if it is a dragon, it must lie down. Even if an arrogant person like Mr. Gui puts himself in Yuan Lingtong's shoes, he would not dare to betray Wuxin Pavilion.
Therefore, it is difficult for Mr. Gui to understand that Wu Xin Nu would make such a decision for Li Hanxue.
Yuan Lingtong said with a smile: "Young master, please don't spit on others with blood. This little girl has not betrayed Wuxin Pavilion."
"Then get out of here!" the ghost master yelled.
Yuan Lingtong glanced behind him and said with a smile: "Please do it."
"Huh, you know the current affairs." A hint of joy flashed in Mr. Gui's eyes, but when his eyes fell on Li Hanxue, the joy in his eyes turned into gloom and hatred.
"You bitch, you actually delayed my best opportunity to kill Li Hanxue!"
At this time [31 Novel Network ], Li Hanxue had already stood up from the ground. There was no murderous intent on his body, and his eyes were extremely calm. Although his body was bruised and bruised, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain. He was so calm that it was chilling.
Li Hanxue stared at Mr. Gui, who shuddered involuntarily.
"This guy has figured out something!"
The ghost master subconsciously took two steps back, pointed his right hand towards the ground, and thrust the black scale sword wildly. In an instant, the entire Chaos Dojo was filled with black scale swords, and the blades of these black scale swords all stabbed towards Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue stood on the spot and slowly stretched out the index finger of his left hand. At the first knuckle, there was a gray-black airflow flowing slowly, like a wisp of light smoke, as ethereal as illusory and misty.
The moment those thousands of black scale swords struck, the air flowed slowly into the air like flowing water. It seemed slow but was actually fast. The gray air flow gently wandered around in the air and returned to Li Hanxue's index finger.
The menacing black scale swords all collapsed in an instant.
The black ground also quickly decomposed and disintegrated.
Mr. Gui's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood: "How is that possible!"
Mr. Gui stared intently at the gray airflow on Li Hanxue's index finger. It seemed ordinary, but upon closer inspection, it contained extremely terrifying murderous intent.
This gray airflow was exactly one element of murderous intent condensed by Li Hanxue with 129,600 strands of murderous intent. Forced by the life and death crisis, Li Hanxue finally condensed the last strand of murderous intent, and then poured out the 129,600 strands of murderous intent.
Condensed into one, he has truly stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng of the Killing Intent Heart Art. In terms of the practice of the Killing Intent Heart Art, he is on the same level as the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint.
The murderous intent of one yuan is no longer on the same level as the ordinary murderous intent. Its power has made a qualitative leap. This murderous intent alone is enough to withstand millions of ordinary murderous intents, comparable to a half-saint strike!
Yuan Lingtong smiled and said: "Li Hanxue, it seems you succeeded."
"Thank you Miss Yuan for saving me. If you hadn't stopped Mr. Gui at the critical moment, it would have been a question of whether I could have survived. It would have been even more impossible for me to realize the murderous intention of one yuan."
Mr. Gui couldn't believe that Li Hanxue would achieve such a terrifying improvement in such a short period of time.
"I don't believe in evil! Xumi Ghost Arm!"
The ghost master punched out, and the ghost arm instantly turned into a giant mountain of Sumeru and crashed into Li Hanxue.
"One yuan of murderous energy, go!"
Li Hanxue tapped her index finger lightly, and the murderous aura on her index finger roared towards the ghost master.
The ghost master's right arm trembled instinctively, which was a strong reaction brought to the body by the extreme danger.
The ghost master was shocked and it was impossible to stop.
"No……"
Looking at the one-element murderous intent, Mr. Gui had the illusion that he was not facing a murderous intent, but the murderous intent of all the creatures in a small world against him.
Master Gui looked at Li Hanxue in panic, at Yuan Lingtong, and then at the three ancient saints Qiu Long, Mingguang and Babao. In their eyes, Master Gui saw boundless hatred and boundless murderous intent.
Not only that, the Chaos Dojo where the Ghost Master stood was also like a living thing, surging with a heart-shaking red light.
"Murderous, murderous, murderous, you all want to kill me!"
The ghost master fell into a situation where he was hated by the whole world and looked like a madman.
This is the terror of one yuan of murderous intent. Its power is not only the power of the 129,600 murderous intent condensed by Li Hanxue, but also the bleak murderous intent in the world, causing the person being attacked to fall into a world-wide enemy.
In a terrifying fantasy.
One element of murderous intent can only create an illusion and disturb the opponent's mind. However, if the murderous intention technique is cultivated to the level of Dacheng and condensed into two elements of murderous intent, then this illusion will come true, and everything in the world will generate murderous intent and focus on attacking the opponent.
That kind of method can be called a miracle, and even the Seven Hearts Killing Saint has never touched that level.
As for the three-element murderous aura condensed by practicing the Heart Art of Murderous Intent to perfection, not even Li Hanxue's ancestor, the Killing King, had ever condensed it. No one knows how terrifying its power is.
Mr. Gui was hit in the chest by a yuan of murderous energy, screamed heart-piercingly, and fell headlong into the Chaos Dojo.