Chapter 1917: Only One Battle (4)

Maybe because of the unrestrained use of spiritual power before, the reserve in the golden elixir is almost exhausted, and the spiritual dragon hovering in the body is now desperately breathing in and out pure spiritual power.

You have to know that this is a spiritual vein, and the spiritual power it possesses can be imagined.

So much so that at this moment, it is almost recovering the spiritual power it owes, and even gushing out, squeezing the golden elixir.

If it were in normal times, it would probably not take long for the golden elixir to be blown up, but at this moment, it is eager to do so.

The current golden elixir is like a spring that can continuously flow out spring water, which is also a good thing for the spiritual vein. With the help of the Hongmeng Creation Pearl, the spiritual vein has basically recovered.

At present, the spiritual power is full, and accumulating too much is not a good thing for itself. It is more beneficial to release these excess spiritual power.

In addition, there is the change of the Hongmeng Creation Pearl. It may be because of this kind of passive attack in succession. The absorption speed of the Hongmeng Creation Pearl is very fast. The Hongmeng Pearl is about to dissipate in the golden elixir with the naked eye.

The power of good fortune appeared one after another, and the "container" storing the power of good fortune was forced to increase little by little.

However, these increases were not enough to meet the newly added power of good fortune. If these powers of good fortune escaped, not to mention the waste, the damage to his body would be visible with such a large amount.

While thinking, Xiao Han gradually straightened his body. His huge body looked extremely ferocious, but it was recovering rapidly inside, which was to prevent the other party from noticing.

Boom!

A rumbling sound suddenly appeared in his body, and Xiao Han shouted angrily: "Hey, even if you die today, I will make you pay a certain price."

"You all shouted to avenge your brother, but who are you avenging? But who among the people they killed can avenge them?"

Looking at Han Xiao's state, Huadu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted to Wu Shi: "Not good, Han Xiao wants to self-destruct."

Wu Shi's face was ashen. Few people could withstand the pain of self-destruction, and they didn't kill him. Why was this Han Xiao so decisive?

The self-detonation of a Jindan-stage Great Perfection cultivator can bring them a lot of trouble, not to mention that this Han Xiao is different from others, and the power of his self-detonation will be even stronger.

Let's not talk about this for now. Just letting the other party die so quickly is painful for him because he failed to torture Han Xiao properly.

After Wu Shi pondered for a moment, he shouted loudly: "Hehe, if you want to self-detonate, don't dream about it." Then he looked at Hua Du and said: "Take out Lin Mu's body."

Hua Du frowned. He knew what Wu Shi meant by this sentence. After thinking for a moment, Hua Du immediately said: "No, Lin Mu must at least leave a complete body."

When Hua Du said this, his eyes were full of determination. Lin Mu was his best friend. If he handed him over, he would not even have a complete body. How could he explain to his family?

"I am the captain here. How will you explain if the mission cannot be completed? Hurry up and I don't want to repeat it a second time." Seeing that Han Xiao's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, Wu Shi's eyes revealed an anxious look.

Xiao Han ignored the two demons and just secretly accumulated strength. With sufficient spiritual power, he chose to fight with magic as much as possible.

The speed of the giant ape's transformation has always been a disadvantage, but the Hongmeng Pearl gave him some inspiration.

The moment the four holy equipments were combined, both the defensive shortcomings of magic attacks and the speed shortcomings of the giant ape's transformation would be made up. This is also the best way for Xiao Han to enhance his strength besides advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.

On the other side, Hua Du finally took out Lin Mu's body and handed it to Wu Shi after a stalemate with Wu Shi for a while.

Then he pleaded, "At least leave some for Lin Mu's family."

"Got it, stop talking nonsense." Wu Shi said as he floated Lin Mu in front of him. A spell appeared quietly and covered Lin Mu's body directly. Then he looked at Xiao Han and said, "Hehe, you want to self-destruct to deal with today, then I think you are thinking too much."

As Lin Mu's flesh and blood turned into energy little by little and transported into Wu Shi's body, Wu Shi quickly formed a seal, and a hexagram appeared above Xiao Han's head.

Then the black five-petal plum on Wu Shi's forehead became darker, and a hexagram appeared above Xiao Han's head again.

"The God of Death checks and balances." After whispering, a large amount of black mist began to emerge from the hexagram, and finally a huge shadow condensed above Xiao Han's head.

This shadow was wearing a black robe, and his whole face had no shape, just a ball of black mist. He also held a death sickle in his hand, and then he chopped it down directly with the sickle.

Xiao Han seemed to be suppressed, and the rapidly increasing power in his body also slowly slowed down.

The power of this magic is indeed good, but the restrictions on him are not as great as the target thinks.

At the same time, Xiao Han was ready, pouring a lot of fortune power into his body, especially in his limbs, and was about to strike the opponent with thunder before he could react.

The huge death god enveloped Xiao Han. Originally, Xiao Han's huge figure was big enough, but facing the huge death god, it was a little small.

Xiao Han wanted to target Huadu first, but with this death god shrouding his head, he always felt that his strength was somewhat limited.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Han gathered the power of a punch, using the sole of his foot as the force point, gradually moving to his calf, thigh, waist, and then using his arm to transmit to his fist, and punched the death god above his head.

Boom, bang.

After a deep muffled sound, a powerful punch came out from his fist, exploding in the air.

Bang bang bang.

This punch did not stop because of the first explosion, but penetrated from the bottom of the god of death. The explosion directly shattered the god of death with the force of the punch alone.

There was no need to suppress Xiao Han and he didn't stop. There was only one chance. Then Xiao Han stepped out again and quickly headed towards Huadu.

Huadu, who was still watching, never thought that Xiao Han could crush the god of death with one punch. You must know that this technique is a fourth-level technique, which is very powerful even among the demons.

Especially after absorbing a lot of blood, how could it be crushed in this situation? Seeing that Xiao Han was about to arrive, Huadu reacted and quickly shouted: "Hey, Wushi, save me."

After he finished speaking, he took out several shields and suspended them in the air. This time, he was quite well prepared. Even the magic weapon was prepared a lot. Xiao Han did not avoid the shield in front of his fist, but just punched it.

Bang!

Another sound exploded, and the first few shields exploded. Only two were left struggling desperately. Xiao Han grinned, did he think he could block his punch in this way?

There was gradually strength inside the body mixed with the power of creation. An invisible shock wave passed over the shield and condensed on Huadu's chest like a solid body, directly punching it away.

"Pfft." Huadu looked at his chest in surprise, and a huge dent was created.