Master of Hongmeng

Chapter 1191 Life and Death
"Uh, you're cheating." Fu Jia looked at the cold light piercing through his body in horror, and said in disbelief that the spirit of extreme eyes that he had been afraid of had penetrated his body at some point.

Yan Nan found that the armored silver armor was attacking almost all over his body, only the lower abdomen was blank for attacking.

Based on his unyielding fighting will, he formed a world of his own in his body, and adopted the advanced technique of changing shape and acupuncture points to protect the vitals of his body and did not die immediately.But he was also shot into a sieve, and dirty blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.The Hongmeng Master Spear immediately turned into a ray of divine light and entered between his eyebrows.

"Soldiers never tire of deceit." With a miserable smile, Yan Nan's body trembled. He didn't know what kind of poison was used on the armor. At this moment, he not only felt the backflow of Qi and blood, but also felt the muscles in his whole body stiff and paralyzed.

"Wow!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he knelt down while stroking the Xianyuan crystal wall.

Fu Jia's body began to shatter, like paper ashes, and slowly dissipated. Pain appeared on his unwilling face, and he stared angrily at Yan Nan: "You are despicable!"

Yan Nan was already unable to stand still. Seeing that Si Si was still standing there talking nonsense, he knew that he was trying his best to resist the extreme force. If he succeeded, not only would he die, but Jin Sanpao and the others would also be in danger.

A stern look flashed in his eyes, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a joking tone: "The winner is king, die, stop talking nonsense."

"Ah, you, you..." Fu Jia seemed to be so angry that his body, which was on the verge of collapse, began to be dismembered, and finally, in the fierce unwillingness, his divine form was annihilated.

"Huh!" A gust of wind blew by, and the Fujia turned into a burst of fly ash and dissipated in the entire hole. Although his body was destroyed, his strange silver armor was still there.

One of them shone with golden light, Yannan saw it, but he didn't care about it, at this time the entire array of bees was still there, he couldn't control it anymore, he hastily sealed the main acupoints of his body to prevent the poison from spreading.

Although I don't know what kind of poison it is, but according to what Fu Jia said, the poison is very powerful, even if the True Chaos Immortal gets it, he will die.

This poison not only makes the body lose its functions, but after merging with the blood, it will also erode the soul and primordial spirit. No wonder even the True Chaos Immortal will perish.

And what shocked Yannan was that the vitality couldn't seal the poison. Seeing the rapid spread of the poison, even a person like Yannan who had lived and died several times suddenly became a little nervous.

It's just that there is no trace of fear, after all, killing him for a long time will do him all harm and no benefit.What's more, that Fujia old monster has many inheritances from the Aoyou old monster, and what he cultivates is different from this world.

If it weren't for Jin Sanpao's return with great strength this time, I'm afraid this fujia will have to hide for a long time, and I don't know what disaster it will create in the future.

Fu Jia was too confident in himself, and seeing that Yan Nan was poisoned by him, he was careless, but was also tricked by Yan Nan, there was a tinge of luck in this.

Yannan tried various methods, but none of them had much effect on the spread of the toxin.

"Did I just die like this?"

Seeing his body getting worse and worse, Yan Nan thought of death.

Death may be a relief for some people, but Yan Nan doesn't want to die, he still has a lot of things to do.

Murong Qingcheng, who was involved in the teleportation formation to save him, has not yet been found, and the destroyed wilderness has not yet been rebuilt.

Thinking of the Great Wilderness, Yan Nan felt more and more resentment towards that Kunpeng at the moment, he finally managed to undo the seal of the Great Wilderness through all kinds of hardships, but he didn't want to encounter this catastrophe, not only lost his home, but also lost his relatives.

Fortunately, God took pity on him and allowed Jin Sanpao to break through at a critical moment, become a strong man of the Dao of Heaven, and temporarily seal the creatures of the world in the heart of the wilderness.

And he also got a chance in that catastrophe, and his cultivation base made great progress, but the good times didn't last long. He was in a safe retreat, but he was plotted by the Fujia old demon, and he was in a desperate situation.

If he died like this, where can I find Murong Qingcheng whose whereabouts are unknown.

If he died like this, how would those relatives who cared about him be resurrected.

If he dies like this, what will happen to this world when a strong man from the Heavenly Immortal Alliance comes a hundred years later?

"I can't die, I absolutely can't die."

The more desperate and helpless this is, the more it can stimulate people's potential and will.If a person is weak-willed, perhaps he has no choice but to wait for death, but Yan Nan does not want to die with helplessness, he is not reconciled.

The strong pursuit of business was like a burst of electricity, quickly spreading through his whole body.

"Hiss!" It was as if a dying person had been shocked for a while, and suddenly felt a little refreshed. Although Yannan's body was gradually numb and unable to move, a trace of spiritual wisdom was holding on to the key acupoints.

But the toxins spread all over his body, constantly impacting his last line of defense.In order to resist the spread of the toxin, Yan Nan forcibly accelerated the flow of blood, and blocked the incoming toxin from the key acupoints with the momentum of flushing.

"Om!" Suddenly, my heart was shocked, and the unyielding fighting spirit actually moved, and the unyielding fighting spirit that had been condensed into substance seemed to be glowing with new strength at this moment, gushing out like a tide.

As soon as the thought passed, the unyielding fighting intent was like a sharp knife, forming an indiscriminately tight domain, and when the unyielding fighting intent passed, the toxins were suddenly repelled and receded by the unyielding fighting intent.

Yan Nan, whose will was almost exhausted, was suddenly overjoyed. He was a little excited to see the hope of life in this desperate time.

Now I don't know what state the Indomitable Fighting Intent has reached, but I can be sure that the Indomitable Fighting Intent can be centered on him, forming a field that is not weak.

Now that the unyielding fighting spirit erupted, even some of the liquid discharged from the cells in his body could be precisely controlled and excreted by this unyielding fighting spirit.

Although the toxin is so strong that it almost spreads when it sees blood, and when it meets Qi, it paralyzes and erodes the soul consciousness when it sees the primordial spirit, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on the unyielding fighting spirit.

After all, one is element and the other is mind.Elements have quality, intentions are intangible, and unyielding fighting intentions generate strength, so how can poison be able to resist it.

Yan Nan seized this opportunity in surprise, mobilized his unyielding fighting spirit with all his strength, and pushed the toxin back one by one.As time passed, the scope of the toxin became smaller and smaller.

Gradually, a mass of black blood was condensed only at the wound.

It's just that this experience seemed to wash and reshape his whole body, and it was also a blessing to his heart. He suddenly had a new understanding of the invincible golden body.

Immediately guided by the strong and unyielding fighting spirit, he improved according to his comprehension.

"Puff!" The blood vessels were transformed one by one, and groups of cells were strengthened and washed. Unknowingly, he also used his perception of the world and everything, and used the perception of Dao. The primordial primordial gun sensed it, emitting bursts of strong primordial will.

(End of this chapter)