Chapter 327: Dismounting Ridge Division
Han Yu kept retracting and retracting the field. After more than ten times of practice, he reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted before he stopped. Taking a look at the curse on the top of his head, now that he has obtained Qi Tianjia, he can condense the curse and break through to Xiling Master.
At this moment, the old voice sounded in Han Yu's mind: "With your current soul power, it is not difficult to condense the curse into a ring, but at the moment of forming a ring, there will be a terrifying backlash. You must have no distracting thoughts and deal with Fang Ke with all your heart. Otherwise, even a practitioner of the first level of Earth and Martial Arts will be crushed by the counterattack power of the ten curses!"
"If your Qi Tianjia is only at the level of Xie Lingjia, at the moment when the force of backlash is formed, Qi Tianjia must be activated and let Qi Tianjia swallow that power, so that Qi Tianjia can be promoted from Xie Lingjia to Xie Lingjia. And Xie Lingjia Ridge armor is an indispensable tool for Xiling masters to use their ability to move mountains and fill seas. But fortunately, your Qitian armor is already at the level of Xiling armor, so you don't have to think about these things, and you can concentrate on condensing the curse wholeheartedly."
Han Yu nodded, calming his mind, the power of the soul shot out from between his brows, wrapped the two curses, and then let the two curses approach slowly. When the distance between the two curses was about one centimeter, they emitted a strong repelling force, so that Han Yu accidentally let one of the curses escape the shackles of the soul power.
Han Yu caught the curse again, and directly exerted the power of the soul to the extreme. Similarly, when the two groups of curses were close to one centimeter, a repulsive force was produced, like magnets, repelling each other with the same pole. This time, Han Yu's soul power was so strong that he did not let the curse escape.
The power of Han Yu's soul is like two big hands, slowly squeezing the two groups of curses together. The closer the distance between the curses, the greater the repelling force. When they were just pasted together, the repelling force reached reached the top. And this repulsive power is difficult for the soul capital of the top Xiling masters to resist.
Han Yu forced the two groups of curses to collide with each other, and a strong murderous aura emanated from the curses, heading straight for Han Yu's eyebrows. Han Yu had already been prepared in his heart, and immediately erased the killing intent with the power of his soul.
After the two curses collided, Han Yu refined it strongly. It took almost half an hour for the two curses to completely fuse together and form a whole.
Han Yu didn't stop, and pulled the third group of curses to start merging. This time, the repelling power was stronger than before, but Han Yu, who has a strong soul power, couldn't be troubled. And with the previous experience, the fusion time this time has been greatly shortened.
Four hours later, Han Yu fused ten of the curses together. At this time, a black curse stick and a curse were suspended above Han Yu's head.
Han Yu bent the curse stick and prepared to connect it into a ring. When the two ends gradually approached, the repelling power also gradually increased, and the power was stronger than any time before. Stronger than Han Yu, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
When the two ends were very close, they couldn't be pressed and connected together, and Han Yu's eyebrows began to ache, and he felt a little dizzy.
"At the last moment, let's go all out!" Tian Lao reminded.
Han Yu clenched his teeth and tried his best. After a stalemate for about three breaths, the two ends finally collided.
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, it was as if two sledgehammers had collided with each other, and the terrifying sound made Han Yu's head buzzing all the time. At the same time, streaks of black lightning appeared on the curse ring, which did great damage to Han Yu's soul power.
However, Han Yu couldn't take back the power of the soul. Once there is no restraint of the power of the soul, the curse ring will not only bounce off, but also collapse. The power generated at that time, even a strong person in the first level of earth martial arts, may die tragically.
Han Yu resisted the pain of his soul, suppressed the curse ring, and let it do the final fusion.
It can be seen that Han Yu's face suddenly became pale as paper, the wrinkles on his forehead were like waves, and his sweat was like rain.
Qi Tianshi's training and torture are a hundred times and a thousand times more painful than that of martial arts.
This lasted for about ten breaths, giving Han Yu the feeling that his days were like years. Finally, the curse ring was completely integrated, the black lightning disappeared, and the sting in his soul also disappeared.
Han Yu let out a long breath of foul air, only to feel dizzy, and lay directly on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Do you know why it is difficult for one of the tens of thousands of warriors to grow into a Xiling master? It's not because the resentment of the undead is too rare, but breaking through to the step of Xiling master can be said to be the ultimate torture. I don't know. How many people, at this step, their souls are obliterated, their bodies die and their dao disappears!" Tian Lao sighed leisurely.
Han Yu has experienced it now. His soul power is stronger than that of ordinary top-level warriors, but he was tortured to death. One can imagine how difficult it is for ordinary top-level warriors to take this step.
Tian Lao went on to say: "Xieling warriors can only urge Qi Tianjia to defend; while Xiling masters can mobilize Qi Tianjia's power for their own use. The simplest method is to attack with array patterns, and the second is to hold the mountains and take the mountains. The mountains fill the sea."
Although Han Yu was exhausted, his blood boiled with enthusiasm, moving mountains and filling seas, this is a method that many people dream of, but he has mastered it now.
Han Yu's gaze gradually became sharper, it's time for Sword God Valley to try his tricks.
After more than a month, the Liuyun Sect at this time has changed beyond recognition. Of the seven main peaks, only Qinglong Peak remains, and the other six peaks have been reduced to scorched earth.
Behind Qinglong Peak, in front of Xiayun Ancient Cave.
The army of Sword God Valley has already set up camp here, waiting for the eagle scale armor to crack the cave protection formation of Xiayun Ancient Cave. Although the Eagle Scale Armor is only an intermediate-level warrior, after a long period of research and countless experiments, he has slowly found some clues.
"ah……"
Suddenly there was a scream in the cave, and the faces of the masters of the Sword God Valley outside the cave became ugly. This was already the 107th person who was used by the eagle scale armor to test the formation, and all of them died tragically in the formation. In the formation.
"Hahaha……"
Immediately afterwards, a loud laugh sounded, and the eagle scale armor strode out in high spirits.
Seeing this, the masters of Sword God Valley were all overjoyed, and quickly went up to meet them and asked: "Elder Ying, have you found a way to break it?"
The eagle-scale armour smiled, and said quite proudly: "Give me another three days, and I will definitely find the right path!"
The people of Sword God Valley breathed a long sigh of relief when they heard the words, even if they were as strong as Sword God Valley, they couldn't bear Eagle Scale Armor's constant use of living people to test his conjectures.
At this moment, a wave of soul power unscrupulously swept across the Eagle Scale Armor. The Eagle Scale Armor shot out the soul power, but no one was found, which showed that the other party's soul power was much stronger than his.
However, Eagle Scale Armor is no stranger to this soul fluctuation. Even if the other party's soul power is stronger than his, he didn't take it seriously. chase after.