Chapter 1394 Sword!
At this last moment, in this almost lifeless situation, what is left for Huan Yin who has lost the ability to think?
instinct.
Of course, Huan Yin still had his instincts. That's why he struck out with the sword without a sword, as if it was a joke. This is a kind of resistance on his part, a manifestation of his attitude of never giving up until he truly dies.
However, does Huan Yin only have instinct?
If it were anyone else, it would definitely be yes. At such a time, what else can be left but instinctive man? If it were the usual Huan Yin, that would definitely be the case. Because even though Huan Yin has a strong mind, at this juncture, he can no longer show any so-called "different from ordinary people".
However, the Huan Yin at this moment was not the usual Huan Yin.
Huan Yin has been wandering in this world full of fog for too long, and the obsession to break through the fog has long been deeply planted in his heart. But at this moment, because he had gone through too many attempts before, even if they all failed, the obsession in his heart was repeatedly strengthened to the point where it couldn't be increased, and even in the end, Huan Yin was completely stunned.
In this way, at this moment, besides instinct, Huan Yin's obsession also remained in his heart. In other words, at this moment, the obsession in his heart has become instinctive.
This empty-handed slash was the last slash in Huan Yin's life, and it unleashed his full potential. These potentials, due to Huan Yin's obsession and his countless previous attempts, have all been reflected in a new attempt like inertia. This may be Huan Yin's last attempt in his life, but it is also his best attempt!
Yes, Huan Yin didn't want to break the fog. His mind was blank and he didn't think of anything. But now, apart from instinct, this empty-handed sword had such a motive. And under the stimulation of potential, all the things he had tried before, the summary of all experiences, and all the whims and whims were all entangled together at this moment, gathered in his hands in a random but extremely condensed manner. !
At this moment, Samari was fleeing far away. He looked at Huan Yin with a complicated expression, knowing that Huan Yin had no chance of surviving. However, at this moment, he still tried hard to see, and because the power of the formation he had deployed before had not completely subsided, he could vaguely see Huan Yin's chop.
For Shemoli, this was a cut that was about to be swallowed up by the mist. Because his team had been disrupted and he himself was seriously injured, the power of his formation could no longer be maintained for much longer. And when the formation completely dissipated, he could no longer see Huan Yin, nor could he see the slash.
At the same time, Shemoli knew that this was also an extremely pale blow. Not only because of Huan Yin's weakness in front of the black giant, but also because he could see that Huan Yin was in chaos at this moment, and he didn't even have a sword in his hand. This beheading is simply a joke!
However, just when Shemoli himself didn't know why he was so upset because his enemy was about to die, he suddenly discovered that the scene over Huan Yin was a little clearer!
Shermoli thought he was dazzled, but when he came back to his senses and wanted to confirm again whether he was really dazzled, he found that the scene over Huan Yin had become clearer than ever before. It is no longer a chaotic world, but a normal world with no fog at all!
Shemoli was stunned. Ever since he came to this world, even if he formed a formation with ten people, he could only dispel part of the fog, making the surroundings barely visible. But at this moment, the fog near Huan Yin suddenly disappeared!
What surprised Shemoli even more was that at this moment, he found that his consciousness actually worked. From such a distance, he was actually able to observe everything on Huan Yin's side through his spiritual consciousness. It was so true!
As a result, Shemoli quickly saw the changes in Huan Yin's hands. There, at some point, an illusory fairy sword appeared. This sword is very unstable, as if it is made of countless cyclones. But at this moment, when Shemoli's spiritual consciousness detected the illusory sword, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was severely damaged in an instant, and he couldn't help but pull it back!
The moment he took it back, Shermoli spit out blood. The illusory sword had no intention of hurting him, but the sharp edge it emitted could not even be touched by Samari!
"What is that!?" Shemoli couldn't bear to think about what he saw. He had no idea where that illusory sword came from or what it was made of, but he had no choice but to be frightened!
In the next moment, Huan Yin's sword was swung out, and Shemoli clearly saw it suddenly come into contact with the huge black object. The huge black object is simply invincible. Even if it encounters a monk from Sixty-Seven Sources, it can be destroyed directly and completely. In this way, even a real sword will instantly turn into powder in front of it.
However, the illusory and transparent fairy sword in Huan Yin's hand, which seemed to be extremely unstable, was not there. On the contrary, after it collided with the black giant, it made a "dang" sound!
Samori couldn't be more shocked. He even thought that he was dreaming at this moment. However, Huan Yin's reaction made him regain some real feelings.
The inexplicable immortal sword in Huanyin's hand was not damaged, but Huanyin's indirect collision with the black giant through the sword caused him to spit out a large mouthful of blood. There was too much blood, and it actually formed a blood mist. In the mist, Shemoli clearly saw that Huanyin's internal organs were also mixed in it!
In front of the black giant, Huanyin was like an ant after all. In just such a confrontation, he was beaten to pieces!
Did Huanyin die? Shemoli didn't know.
Next, he only saw Huanyin, who was already fleeing outside, accelerated violently due to the strong recoil caused by the collision between the illusory immortal sword and the black giant, and the whole person turned into a bloody man and flew out backwards!
Huanyin narrowly passed by the black object, but was not hit after all. After all, the recoil was too strong, which greatly accelerated Huanyin's speed, making the impossible possible.
Then, the dissipated mists gathered again. Not only did Shemoli's consciousness quickly lose its function again, but his eyes were also completely covered by the mist. Huanyin completely disappeared from his sight...
Huanyin did not die.
After all, he was not directly hit by the huge black object. In addition, he had not experienced any danger for a long time before. He had already recovered to his best condition and was extremely strong. In this way, the power of the illusory fairy sword greatly protected him, and he barely saved his life in front of the gate of hell.
However, although he did not die, Huanyin was seriously injured again, even worse than the previous time. His bones were broken again, and his internal organs were in chaos. If he was not a cultivator, he would have died completely long ago.
So this time, Huanyin fainted for a long time. However, he was always lucky when he fainted, and he never encountered any danger again.
After opening his eyes for an unknown period of time, Huanyin found that he was paralyzed again. So, he used the power of elixir and fairy jade to recover as he did last time. Even though Huan Yin was paralyzed now, he was familiar with this set of movements.
Paralyzed days are always boring and tedious. Last time, Huan Yin would keep thinking about how to break the fog, and there were many methods in his mind. And this time, he also thought about it. But he didn't think about those messy methods. There was only one picture in his mind that kept echoing-the picture of the moment before he was hit by the black object.
At that moment, when Huan Yin was facing the black giant and was almost dying, all his reactions were unconscious. However, this did not mean that he could not remember everything. On the contrary, everything that happened suddenly at that moment was clearly remembered in his mind. Although he didn't even believe that he could do that, although he was shocked by himself at that moment, he knew that it was all true.
Huan Yin remembered that he had dispelled the fog, even if it was only for a moment, but the sudden clarity of the world and the recovery of his spiritual power were still fresh in his memory. Huan Yin also remembered that he had a momentary collision with the black giant. Although it was not a direct collision, he knew that if it had been through Xing Tian, Xing Tian would have been crippled.
Therefore, Huan Yin remembered the illusory sword that suddenly appeared in his hand. That was the key to everything.
It was a divine sword!