Chapter 1338 Victory

"What kind of elixir did he swallow? It seems that after swallowing the elixir, his aura recovered a lot!" Among the spectators, an out-of-body cultivator brought by an elder at home asked curiously.

"That's the Cold Spirit Pill!" Lao Xiu, who was at the later stage of fusion, replied beside him.

Another fit cultivator said in a deep voice, "The Cold Spirit Pill is a ninth-grade panacea. It is said that it has the mysterious function of improving the aptitude, potential, and talent of the cultivator. Ordinary people become geniuses, and Song Yan actually swallowed a hundred of them in one gulp, what a waste!"

"It's not only a waste, it's just a big prodigal son. He actually took such a peerless pill as a healing pill, so why didn't he send down a catastrophe to kill him!" A tribulation cultivator said very speechlessly, A pair of eyes are faintly red.

But at this moment, another jade bottle appeared in front of Song Yan, and then exploded, and a hundred cold spirit pills flew to his mouth again, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

As the two hundred cold spirit pills melted away, Song Yan's consumed mental power was greatly replenished, even his damaged soul was partially repaired, and his face became rosy.

"Oh my god, he swallowed another hundred! He literally swallowed two hundred genius cultivators!"

Seeing this scene, some cultivators wanted to go crazy, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At a height of tens of thousands of miles, Xue Yangzi also stared with anger, "No, this old man is going to stop him, this prodigal son is really annoying, how can you eat the cold spirit pill like this!"

"Calm down! Calm down!" Jun Jiutian said suddenly: "The elixir is Song Yan's own, why do you stop him?"

Immediately, Xue Yangzi's expression froze.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

With the supplement of Hanling Pill, Song Yan's aura increased greatly. In the originally evenly divided competition, he immediately gained the upper hand, causing Princess Qingping to spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Hahaha, aren't you crazy? Show me another crazy one?"

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but tease.

"Little thief... poof!"

Being so angry by him, Princess Qingping spat out another mouthful of blood. Then, as soon as her momentum rose, Song Yan suddenly felt a pressure, and the confrontation returned to an even balance.

But Song Yan was not in a hurry, because he knew that as long as Princess Qingping didn't get supplements, he would lose this confrontation sooner or later.

"Boom boom boom!"

The invisible collision in midair continued, but the ice that had been frozen for a hundred miles around began to melt.

"Princess Qingping is at a disadvantage!"

There is an old monk who crosses the robbery.

"How about it, admit defeat? If you admit defeat now, I can spare your life!" Song Yan stared at Princess Qingping and said teasingly.

Hearing this, Princess Qingping's eyes flashed with determination: "Little thief, today either you die or I die!"

The next moment, a golden flame rose from Princess Qingping's body, and her aura also rose crazily.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Song Yan spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face became dull again. He stared at Princess Qingping in horror, and couldn't help shouting: "You stinky bitch is crazy, burn the power of your soul!"

That's right, in order to kill him, Princess Qingping has not hesitated to burn her soul power.

The soul is the foundation of a cultivator. Once the soul is damaged, it will be a trivial matter for the cultivation base to plummet, and the lifespan will also decrease. If the damage is serious, it is impossible to make much progress in this life.

The power to burn the soul uses the soul as fuel. Even if it burns for a second, it will cause great damage to the soul. If it is completely burned, it will completely disappear in this world, even the possibility of reincarnation. All gone.

"Boom! Boom!"

After burning the power of the soul, Princess Qingping's strength increased greatly, and the invisible force crazily oppressed him, forcing him to retreat again and again, vomiting blood continuously.

"Grass, do you think you can kill the young master by burning the power of your soul? You are dreaming!"

Song Yan roared angrily, at this moment he was completely enraged, while drinking coldly, three jade bottles appeared and shattered quickly, then, three hundred cold spirit pills flew into his mouth, and the powerful medicinal power quickly dissipated Kailai, repairing his soul, replenishing the mental power he consumed.

"Boom! Boom!"

Song Yan swung his long sword, slashed out again and again, advancing instead of retreating, and slashed at Princess Qingping forcefully.

"Swallowed another three hundred pills!"

When the spectators saw the scene of Song Yan swallowing the medicine, many of them felt distressed secretly. If these five hundred cold spirit pills were used, a first-class sect could be created in less than a thousand years.

"kill!"

Princess Qingping's face was determined, she pinched the seal with her left hand, and swung the spirit sword with her right hand, attacking equally forcefully.

"Boom boom boom!"

Invisible confrontation again and again, the two vomited blood again and again.

Finally, the bodies of the two collided together in mid-air.

"hey-hey!"

At this moment, Song Yan showed a strange smile, and gently uttered four words—space stagnation.

"Buzz!"

A stagnant small world with a radius of 100 meters appeared, and Princess Qingping was engulfed in it. For a while, she fell into a state of stagnation. With the improvement of her cultivation, the power of supernatural powers Song Yan mastered also increased. Quite a lot.

"Die!"

Seeing the frozen Princess Qingping, Song Yan didn't feel the slightest bit of compassion. The Qingjiao sword in his hand turned into a ray of light and flew out, vowing to kill the opponent.

But at this moment, a large transparent hand suddenly appeared, and with a puff, it inserted into the stagnant small world, and with a flick of its fingers, it directly flicked the Qingjiao Sword in Song Yan's hand, and then grabbed Qingping County Lord, just disappear.

"Nimma, what's going on?"

Song Yan looked at the dissipated Princess Qingping very depressedly, and at the same time, he still had lingering fears. The big transparent hand gave him the feeling that it was too powerful and terrifying.

"Immortal! It must be the immortal who made the move! Could it be the master of Princess Qingping?" Song Yan thought with a deep expression.

But tens of thousands of miles above the sky, the expressions of the six Huangmai elders were somewhat dull.

After a while, Xue Yangzi opened his mouth slowly, and said in an uncertain tone: "Did that kid just create a fairyland?"

"No! If it's really a fairyland, how could it be easily broken by Xueyao!" Jun Jiutian said.

"That's true!" Xue Yangzi came back to his senses: "With my cultivation level, I haven't been able to condense the Immortal Realm yet, so how could that kid condense the Immortal Realm? It's probably a kind of supernatural power similar to the Immortal Realm!"

"What secret technique did Song Yan use just now? Why is even a master of the robbery like Princess Qingping frozen?" One of the spectators said with horror.

Du Jie Laoxiu said slowly: "That is a very powerful supernatural power that freezes everything. If that big hand hadn't appeared and rescued Princess Qingping, I'm afraid the other party would have died under Song Yan's sword!"

Among the crowd, Bei Gongshang secretly swallowed his saliva. He had already decided that no matter what, he would not fight against Song Yan again. This kid was so terrifying that even Princess Qingping almost died in his hands.