The golden shadow continued to turn into talismans, falling on Di Qing's body.
Every time a talisman falls, Di Qing's aura surges. Not only that, but even the injuries on his body are healed together!
Jiuchao below was gritting his teeth. He wanted to go up to help, but he was still at the peak of Jindan's cultivation.
If you go up like this, I'm afraid Di Qing's breath alone will be enough to shock him to death!
At this moment, Jiuchao also silently turned his gaze to He Fan.
At this moment, He Fan inserted the Tianhu Sword in his hand into the soil, and at the same time, a paper-like iron piece appeared on his left hand.
"It's good to have a higher cultivation level. You can try the power of this Guixin Baojian."
He Fan murmured and pressed the iron piece on the hilt of the sword.
The next moment, his brows suddenly condensed, and all the energy in his body was locked on the Guixin Baojian and Tianhu Sword.
At the same time, his right hand kept tapping the Guixin Baojian, and the tapping seemed to follow a certain pattern.
And with every tap, a burst of spiritual power would emit from He Fan's fingertips.
After a moment of effort, as a burst of law power appeared, the Guixin Baojian was completely attached to the Tianhu Sword.
At the same time, the huge golden shadow in the sky had disappeared, and Di Qing's clothes were completely destroyed, and his whole body was covered with black talismans.
Even its aura has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm!
Di Yunyan, who had been suppressed and unable to move, also regained control of his body as the shadow disappeared.
Even when faced with Di Qing, whose strength far surpassed his own, Di Yunyan did not hide the killing intent in his body and rushed straight towards him.
However, Di Qing's eyes were indeed full of contempt when he looked at her at this moment, and he raised his hand and waved it.
With this wave of his hand, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and Di Yunyan in the middle spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from the air like a kite with its string broken.
He Fan's figure turned into a stream of light and caught Di Yunyan's figure in mid-air.
He nodded towards Jiuchao below, and then a wave of spiritual power carried Di Yunyan's body towards Jiuchao.
"Who are you? Are you this little girl's subordinate? Or your lover?"
Di Qing looked at He Fan with interest and was not in a hurry to chase after Di Yunyan.
In his opinion, He Fan and others are destined to die!
"You seem to care too much."
He Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and responded calmly.
The next moment, the Thunder Eel was released by him and integrated into his body, allowing him to enter a state of possession by the Thunder Spirit.
Then, He Fan dodged and rushed towards Di Qing.
Di Qing looked as usual and did not dodge He Fan's attack.
With a soft sound, He Fan's sword plunged directly into Di Qing's waist.
However, there was no trace of blood on the wound!
boom!
Di Qing suddenly slapped He Fan on the body with a palm. He held the sword tightly and flew out upside down.
As for the wound on Di Qing¡¯s body, it healed instantly as before after the sword was pulled out!
"Is this the effect of the golden seal of Nao Shizi"
Forcibly stopping a hundred meters away, He Fan endured his nearly falling apart body and thought silently.
Before he could think about it, Di Qing was already in front of him, stretched out two fingers and stabbed at He Fan's dantian.
He Fan knew that he could not dodge the blow, so he raised his sword with all his strength and stabbed Di Qing in the chest.
Two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and He Fan's Dantian was instantly pierced. If he hadn't adjusted the position of the Nascent Soul in time, even the Nascent Soul would have been pierced by this blow!
At the same time, He Fan's sword did indeed pierce Di Qing's chest, but just like before, the sword had no effect.
Boom!
With a violent roar, Di Qing made a fist with his left hand and hit He Fan on the chest.
His whole body fell like a cannon from the chamber, and there were even bursts of sonic booms in his ears.
boom!
A violent burst of smoke and dust rose up, and when He Fan landed, the ground even trembled violently.
With He Fan as the center, a huge pit was smashed out with a radius of several hundred meters. In the center of the pit, He Fan's chest continued to overflow with blood.
His ribs are alreadyAll of them were broken, and all the internal organs inside had been reduced to pieces.
Even though his body is strong enough compared to monks of the same realm, but facing Di Qing, who is in the late Nascent Soul realm and has the blessing of the golden seal true body, he is still not strong enough.
He held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and the iron block was unknowingly held in his hand.
"Tsk, tsk, you really don't need a beating."
Di Qing in the sky looked at He Fan's dying appearance and said with a mocking look on his face.
But at this moment, He Fan struggled to stand up from the bottom of the pit.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Di Qing above, his eyes getting colder.
The thunder eel on the body also slipped from He Fan's body because it could not withstand such a strong attack.
He reluctantly put away the Thunder Eel, and then released the power of the roots of the reincarnation tree.
As the yin and yang energy circulated around his body, He Fan's body returned to its peak state again.
Seeing that He Fan was able to recover from serious injuries in an instant
Di Qing's eyes lit up instantly as his condition returned to its peak state.
He knew clearly that the only possibility in this situation was that He Fan had some kind of recovery treasure in his body!
¡°That¡¯s right, it¡¯s mine too!¡±
He murmured, dodged downwards, drew a space crack like a meteor from mid-air, and rushed towards He Fan.
He Fan looked slightly cold, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pointed it at Di Qing who rushed down.
"Hmph! How many times do you have to try it before you understand that the sword in your hand is against me"
Di Qing snorted coldly, raised his hand without hesitation, and grabbed He Fan's neck.
However, when he was halfway through speaking, his eyes widened, filled with an incredible look.
"Noimpossible!"
He murmured, and the arm holding He Fan's neck lost its strength.
He Fan looked at him calmly and said with a slight smile: "Your Excellency, you are a little too confident."
While speaking, He Fan suddenly drew the sword in his hand and pulled it out from the opponent's body.
Under the effect of the golden seal, the sword did not cause any damage. As the sword was pulled out, the wound slowly healed.
But at this moment, a gray color that was almost invisible to the naked eye was spreading from the sword wound.
Others can¡¯t feel it, but Di Qing can clearly detect that the aura of law is like a shackle, firmly holding his throat, making it difficult for him to even breathe!
Plop!
The next moment, with a look of unwillingness and confusion in his eyes, he fell to the ground, his life span was over!
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