Fang Yan came to the herb and squatted down. He did not immediately reach out to pick it off. Instead, he asked the little beast to take out a jade box. This jade box was given by Elder Yang of "Tian Yao Tang" and was specially used to hold the herb.
Yes, it can keep its medicinal power from dissipating.
"Thump~thump!"
Fang Yan felt as if his heart was about to jump out. Half of it was excitement, and the other half was strong uneasiness. For some reason, the medicinal herbs were right in front of him, but Fang Yan felt like he didn't dare to touch them.
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Fang Yan carefully looked at the fairy herb that shone with fairy light in front of him. It was crystal clear. It had been growing in this dark and gloomy place for many years, but it was still full of vitality. The grass blades were moist and moist, as if they were about to overflow with water.
It's like a pearl. Fang Yan didn't miss every detail, trying hard to see why it gave him such an uneasy and fearful feeling.
Xiaoshou and Yun Zifeng stayed aside quietly, looking at Fang Yan's cautious expression without making a sound to disturb them.
After a long time, Fang Yan still didn't see anything wrong with this fairy medicinal herb. He calmed down slightly and resolutely stretched out his big hand towards the medicinal herb.
Fang Yan first touched the herb with his fingertips, but didn't feel anything wrong. Then he grabbed the herb with his whole palm without hesitation. At this moment, Fang Yan's uneasiness suddenly increased. Before he could wait,
Fang Yan reacted and was shocked.
"Woo~woo"
The cold wind around the sarcophagus suddenly picked up and blew from all directions. The bodies of Fang Yan and Yun Zifeng began to tremble involuntarily, and the throbbing in their hearts was extremely intense.
Fang Yan knew something was wrong, and desperately wanted to let go of the herbs in his hands, but his body seemed to be out of control, and he still held on tightly. He was suddenly frightened beyond measure.
Almost at the same time, the medicinal herb in Fang Yan's hand suddenly dimmed, and a light shadow invisible to the naked eye instantly disappeared from the medicinal herb into Fang Yan's palm, and traveled directly from Fang Yan's body to his brain.
"Ah~~"
Fang Yan suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, held his head with both hands, fell straight to the ground and rolled over. Yun Zifeng and Xiaoshou looked shocked, and they didn't know what was going on, how could he suddenly be like this.
"Ah~"
Fang Yan kept screaming, beating his head hard with both hands, and his head hit the black earth with a "bang~bang". At this time, the veins all over his body popped out, and his eyes were filled with blood. It was as if he was enduring the pain of the world at this time.
The most painful suffering.
"Chirp chirp~" The little beast cried anxiously and was helpless. It kept scurrying around Fang Yan's head, not knowing what to do.
"Fang Yan!" Yun Zifeng quickly paused and grabbed Fang Yan's shoulders, shouting loudly, trying to wake him up.
But everything was of no use. Fang Yan couldn't feel any movement from the outside world. At this time, he was suffering endless pain. His mind had already become a mess. He was currently fighting with an unparalleled powerful remnant soul.
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"Haha~~ Boy, just give your body to me obediently! It's your blessing to have your body taken over by me!" An old and crazy voice sounded in Fang Yan's mind.
"Who are you?" Fang Yan's head kept hitting the ground as hard as he could, and he yelled in pain.
"What did you say, Fang Yan! Wake up!" Yun Zifeng heard Fang Yan's words and shouted in fear without knowing why. The little beast was already in disarray, and its two big eyes were shining with red blood.
Then it stood up and kept looking around Fang Yan, but found nothing. At this time, its little face twisted and changed, showing the impatience and worry in its heart.
"Me? I don't remember who I am, it's been thousands of years!" That old voice sounded in Fang Yan's mind again.
"I know, you are the owner of this tomb! You are already dead, why do you want to harm future generations!" Fang Yan yelled, "So you planted the fairy herbs next to your sarcophagus just for storage.
The last remnant of your soul will be preserved forever, and when someone comes to get the herbs, you can seize the body! You are so cruel!" Fang Yan's tone was full of pain and unwillingness.
"What on earth are you going to say! Wake up!" Yun Zifeng didn't understand why Fang Yan said such incomprehensible words, but knew that he must be in extreme danger at this time. He shouted anxiously.
The little beast had tears in its eyes. It was so helpless at this time and didn't know what to do. It kept jumping and screaming anxiously.
"You're not too stupid. If it weren't for this, do you think you could survive the formations I set up? But I'm very satisfied with your body. It can barely withstand my soul entering your body! Now it's up to you to give in on your own.
Come out, you still want me to crush up your consciousness and devour it!" The old voice echoed in Fang Yan's mind.
"You are a dead person, how could I be afraid of you!" Fang Yan's head wanted to hit the ground in pain, but Yun Zifeng hugged him tightly. At this time, his head was already bleeding and red.
The shiny blood kept spurting out, which was terrifying.
"Hmph~ If you don't drink the wine as a penalty, I will make you suffer the pain of having your soul crushed!" As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful soul swallowed Fang Yan away.
"Ah~! How can you bear with me!"
Fang Yan's roar of pain spread throughout the dark space, and he felt that his consciousness was slowly being eroded. This was an unbearable pain and despair. The body hugged by Yun Zifeng also moved desperately.
"boom!"
Fang Yan punched Yun Zifeng and flew him away. The little beast jumped on him eagerly without hesitation, trying to hold him down and prevent him from wreaking havoc on him, but how could its weak body be effective?
, was violently thrown away by Fang Yan. Fang Yan's physical body was freed and continued to hit the ground crazily, as if this could relieve his pain.
In Fang Yan's mind, the remnant soul of the saint was frantically devouring Fang Yan's consciousness. Although it was just a ray of remnant soul, it was as powerful as a rainbow in front of Fang Yan, and Fang Yan's consciousness showed no resistance.
Without strength, it can only be a useless struggle.
Fang Yan's consciousness became weaker and weaker, and Fang Yan's physical body gradually stopped self-torture, and after a long time, it lay motionless on the dark land in deathly silence.
"What! Is the blood flowing in your body the battle blood?" The remnant soul of the saint suddenly shouted in shock, swallowing most of Fang Yan's consciousness. He already knew many things about Fang Yan, and then he became even more crazy.
"Haha~ War blood is better! Boy! Don't worry, I will carry forward the war blood lineage, and I will also help you take care of Yaya, Qingxiang'er! Haha! You can be wiped out forever!
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"No!" Fang Yan's last remnant soul roared angrily and unwillingly, "Old man! You have to die a good death! Ah!"
As Fang Yan roared angrily, the battle blood in his body began to boil crazily. The blue-red blood crystals in his dantian suddenly began to move at an unprecedented speed, and the violently shining blue-red light was unprecedentedly powerful.
, illuminating the entire Dantian in an extremely weird way.
"Chichi~~"
A slight buzzing sound came from the dantian, and a powerful and demonic blue-red light crazily poured out of the dantian and quickly spread into Fang Yan's mind.
Just when the last remnant of Fang Yan's soul was about to be swallowed up and minced, Fang Yan's body suddenly became hot. The blood in the blood vessels everywhere was boiling, and the blood bubbles kept rising. The level of heat had reached a
At the top, it seemed as if the remaining soul of the saint was to be burned cleanly.
"Haha, Zhan Xue is indeed worthy of being the bloodline of the ancient God of War. He is uniquely endowed with unparalleled domineering power! Good, very good!" Although the remnant soul of the saint was frightened by Zhan Xue's tyranny, he could still bear the heat. On the contrary, it made him
He became even more excited.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yan suddenly paused and swallowed, as if something made him feel scared.
The densely packed blood vessels around him began to make a soft "chichi" sound, and then a trace of blue-red light gushed out. Before the remnant soul of the saint could react, a large amount of green-red light began to flow from the blood vessels in all directions.
He rushed away.
"What is this? How can it make me feel scared! Kill it!" The remnant soul of the saint yelled crazily. He left Fang Yan's last trace of consciousness, which was already blurred, and looked at Qinghong everywhere.
The light swallowed it up.
"Chi~chi!"
As soon as the remnant soul of the saint came into contact with the green-red light, it made a burning sound, little bits of green smoke rose up, and the remnant soul of the saint immediately screamed.
"Ah! Impossible. Although Zhan Xue is domineering, with this kid's cultivation, how can he destroy my residual soul? Impossible!" The saint's residual soul quickly retreated, his tone full of disbelief.
The blue-red light didn't care about him that much, and quickly filled the air towards the saint's remnant soul.
“Chi~~chi!
There were a few more soft sounds that penetrated the heart, and the saint's remnant soul screamed again, and a little bit of green smoke rose up. The already weak remnant soul was touched twice by the green and red light and now became even smaller.
"Impossible! God's power? How come the battle blood still contains the power of God? That red light is the power of God!" The remnant soul of the saint screamed in shock, with fear in his tone. He quickly backed away again, as if this blue-red light was the power of God!
Like his nemesis, he doesn't even dare to get close to him now.