Chapter 530 Injury

Spiritual consciousness is equivalent to a second pair of eyes for a cultivator. However, the brightness of this second pair of eyes is far more terrifying than real eyes, so in fact, the higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the more frequently he will use his spiritual consciousness. When Huan Yin reached this level of cultivation, the frequency of his spiritual consciousness use was almost higher than the frequency of his eyes.

Of course, the most important thing is that for a cultivator in battle, real eyes often do not play a big role. Only by using spiritual consciousness can a cultivator make an accurate prediction of the crises around him, and then make the most reasonable and clever avoidance to increase his chances of winning in the battle.

Therefore, if a cultivator's spiritual consciousness is suppressed, it means that the cultivator's second pair of eyesight is gradually fading. And for a cultivator like Huan Yin who has a high level of cultivation and is now in battle, the severity of his spiritual consciousness being suppressed is even more terrifying.

Huan Yin has not encountered the situation of spiritual consciousness being suppressed for a long time. After all, as his cultivation becomes more and more profound, many rules and methods that can affect spiritual consciousness can no longer have any effect on him. But now, when Huan Yin really felt that his consciousness was suppressed, his heart began to become a little flustered.

"Is this the power of the world?" Huan Yin flexibly moved to the left, and a red lightning just passed by where he had been standing before. Thinking so in his heart, Huan Yin's forehead began to sweat gradually.

Huan Yin felt that he had to find a way to deal with the current situation, otherwise if things continued to develop, when the suppression of consciousness became more and more intense, he would eventually become completely blind. At that time, he would not even know that there was lightning falling on his head, how could he live?

Trying to concentrate, Huan Yin felt the huge energy contained in his consciousness threshold. Then, he suddenly spread it out with all his strength, spreading it to the whole world.

The sharp consciousness rushed in all directions like a torrent, and in this process, Huan Yin's vision continued to become wider. He saw the ground and wreckage around him, saw the giant who was still chasing him in the distance, and saw the violent sky.

However, just when his spiritual consciousness was transmitted beyond a thousand feet, they were suddenly blocked back as if they hit a barrier, and could no longer extend outward.

With a sudden jump in his heart, Huan Yin was shocked to find that the range of his spiritual consciousness was now smaller.

"Damn it!" Huan Yin cursed fiercely, and his mind remained focused, controlling the spiritual consciousness that had just been bounced back to rush towards the invisible barrier again.

This time, Huan Yin used all his strength. However, when the spiritual power that Huan Yin was proud of touched the barrier again, no matter how strong it was, it seemed to have become illusory, and it had no effect at all, and it was still ruthlessly bounced back. And this time, Huan Yin found that the barrier had shrunk again.

"Oh no, the damn beast Ya Zi, his means are so vicious!" After two failures, Huan Yin's heart was already half cold. He had already used all his strength, but the power of the War God Realm of Ya Zi to block his consciousness was too strong, and he could not break it at all. He simply could not imagine how he could survive here when his consciousness was finally suppressed to a very weak level.

"Second Ancestor, be careful!" Suddenly, Xue Buping's exclamation poured into Huan Yin's mind. As soon as Huan Yin's consciousness moved, he found that a red lightning was coming down and was striking him.

He quickly dodged, but fortunately Huan Yin had the Light Dao method, so he was safe.

"Roar!" Just after getting rid of the lightning, a loud roar rushed towards Huan Yin. His mind was a little dazed, and Huan Yin looked to the right and found that the two giants were less than seven or eight hundred feet away from him.

This distance seemed very far, but for the giants made of the earth, they only needed to take a few steps to come to Huan Yin in an instant.

"How come they came so quickly?" Huan Yin's pupils shrank, and he was a little surprised. He subconsciously thought that he should have discovered the whereabouts of the giants earlier, but he didn't expect that he would react so slowly.

After a moment of hesitation, Huan Yin realized that it was not that he was slow to react, but that his spiritual sense detection range had actually shrunk a lot.

The bodies of the two giants still did not stop, and they directly waved a large amount of debris during the process of moving, and pounced on Huan Yin.

"It's this fly-like trick again. Is this all these two big guys can do?" Huan Yin frowned, and his body suddenly moved when the debris was less than three feet away from him.

With confidence on his face, Huan Yin flexibly shuttled among the debris emitted by the giants, just like strolling in his own backyard, strolling leisurely. From time to time, a few blood-colored lightnings would fall from the sky, but Huan Yin also flexibly dodged and was not affected at all.

Huan Yin shuttled freely through the wreckage for more than thirty breaths, and this time the wreckage seemed endless. Huan Yin had not seen a way out yet.

With a slightly unhappy expression on his face, Huan Yin lightly tapped a broken flying sword with his toes and was about to go to the right, but suddenly a red lightning struck his head. The lightning was less than a hundred feet away from him, leaving him no way to hide.

Frightened and sweating, Huan Yin raised Xing Tian and swung it towards his head, thus relieving himself from the crisis at the critical moment.

However, Huan Yin did not feel any relief at the moment. Because he finally realized that during his avoidance during this period of time, the suppression of his spiritual consciousness by the entire God of War Realm had been reduced to less than a hundred feet, and his ability to predict crises was decreasing madly!

"Hahaha, is it fun, kid? Without spiritual consciousness, I wonder how you can avoid attacks. My giant will eventually swat you to death like a fly, hahaha!" The voice of Ya Zi came from nowhere and reached Huan Yin's ears.

Huan Yin breathed rapidly, clenched his fists tightly, and kept dodging. He no longer had time to talk to Ya Zi, because while Ya Zi was talking, he found that the detection range of his spiritual consciousness had shrunk again, to the extent of less than sixty feet.

This range seems to be quite large, but in fact, what he needs to avoid now is the bombardment of the giant and the entanglement of lightning. The speed of these things can cross several sixty feet in the blink of an eye. How much time does he have left to react?

Finally, not long after, when Huan Yin's spiritual awareness range was compressed again, a flying sword flew out from Huan Yin's side and stabbed him. At this time, Huan Yin was exhausted from avoiding the attack of the thunder. When he found the flying sword, it was too late.

Even though he was extremely agile and experienced, the flying sword finally passed through his back, opened his flesh, and brought out a stream of bright red blood, splashing around.

"Second Ancestor, are you okay?" Xue Buping began to panic when he found Huan Yin injured, and asked hurriedly.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Huan Yin did not even hum. For him, this injury was nothing, and a broken flying sword could not move his foundation. But now, his mood is extremely heavy. The attack that was not worth mentioning to him before was enough to threaten him with death now.

Is he really going to be killed by Jiaozi this time?

The spiritual consciousness spread out, twenty feet! This distance is the limit that Huanyin, a late-stage cultivator, can reach at present. This is really ironic. Of course, what's worse is that even now this distance is still being compressed.

With a loud "boom", a red lightning struck again from the sky. This time, Huanyin couldn't detect this lightning at all. He dodged to the left in an instant, just because he heard the sound.

Fortunately, he avoided a crisis with such an experienced judgment. However, when he just moved to the left, he suddenly found a high wall that was as far as the eye could see pressing over, with a strong red light on it and amazing power!

This is not a high wall, Huanyin recognized it, it was clearly the palm of the giant. When Ya Zi said that the giant would swat Huan Yin to death like slapping a fly, was he referring to this blow?

Huan Yin's mouth pulled out a self-deprecating smile. He saw the giant palm in front of him clearly, but he couldn't dodge it.

With his spiritual power surging, Huan Yin did his best to strengthen the protection around him. However, in this instant, without the help of any magic weapon, without the protection of the Taoism, how could Huan Yin's flesh and blood body withstand the blow of the giant's cold and hard palm?

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Huan Yin, a strong man in the late stage of life nirvana, flew out like a kite with a broken string under the giant's ordinary palm.

His expression instantly became extremely depressed, and Huan Yin's heart fell to the bottom of the valley. It was at this time that an extremely abrupt female voice, with a bit of charm and softness, came into Huan Yin's ears: "Friends from my hometown, come here quickly..."