I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

Chapter 274 The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry



Chapter 274 The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry

With the help of Yu Chen, the colorful curtain directly knocked the black and white giant sword into the air.

The five-colored aura on the black and white giant sword was exhausted, and as it slowly dissipated and sank into the sword body, the giant sword also quickly shrank back to its original size of the Five Elements Flying Sword, slowly falling from the air.

At this moment, Xuan Kun was being attacked by countless pieces of jade and gold. Although Ghost Lengyan defended with all his strength, he was unable to block all of them. The few pieces that were accidentally missed directly bombarded the green light shield formed by the Qingling Orb with the power of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Boom—boom—…

The huge sound of bombardment resounded throughout the Yin Ling fog at all times. After blocking more than ten pieces, the green light shield could not keep up with the speed of consumption of the power of the middle Nascent Soul stage even if Xuan Kun used all his spiritual power.

With a "ping" sound, it shattered quietly.

Pieces of jade gold passed through the ghostly cold flames and attacked the protective spiritual shield formed by Xuan Kun's spiritual power. After a few pieces, they shattered. The spiritual power of the early Nascent Soul stage alone could not withstand the spiritual power of the middle Nascent Soul stage which was many times stronger.

As the protective spiritual shield was broken, red flames swept out, and a large orange cauldron appeared. Pieces of jade and gold began to attack the cauldron again.

For a moment, clanging sounds were heard everywhere, and the tripod body was shaken and resounded.

In the cauldron, Xuan Kun was huddled inside, suffering damage from the vibrations of the cauldron's body. The Red Flame Cauldron did not completely block the damage from the pieces of jade and gold, which passed through the cauldron's body and destroyed Xuan Kun in the cauldron.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Xuan Kun's mouth, and bright red blood was sliding down from the corner of his mouth. Then he felt liquid flowing in his nose.

"Boom boom boom boom——"

I don't know how long it took, but the feeling of impact outside no longer came, and the feeling of vibration in the cauldron no longer existed. A dark blue figure appeared on the cauldron. It was the Ghost Cold Flame. Compared to before, it was now much dimmer and no longer as active as before. The faint blue color no longer jumped around randomly.

Upon seeing this, Xuan Kun stood up from the cauldron, but the seven holes on his face were already covered with black and red blood, which was still flowing slowly.

In the surrounding space, the Yin Ling fog had already dissipated. It was obvious that Yu Chen was also exhausted. After all, such a fierce attack would not be sustained for long even for a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Looking closely, I saw a pale man in a torn pink robe standing in the air with his eyes closed. A black and pink figure stood above his head. Looking closely, the figure was no different from Yu Chen under him.

"Hahahaha!"

Xuan Kun laughed loudly, then raised his right hand and wiped his face. He looked into his right hand and saw dark red blood on his hand. Xuan Kun knew that he had suffered internal injuries, and the injuries were extremely serious. Although they were not fatal, he was in great pain.

He sighed deeply and said loudly, "Hey! Yuchen, I didn't expect that in order to kill me, you would directly release your Nascent Soul. You really are unscrupulous! And with that powder mist and your halberd, the combination is really undetectable!"

As he spoke, Xuan Kun looked deeply at Yu Chen, whose expression was grim, and said loudly, "It's a pity that he didn't kill me, and he couldn't kill me. I haven't seen the gap you mentioned!"

"Haha~hahaha!" At the end, Xuan Kun laughed out loud, full of sarcasm.

"You..." Yu Chen's expression became even uglier when he saw this. He couldn't believe it. This person was just an early Nascent Soul cultivator. Even with the help of the ghostly Leng Yan, he would surely die under the attack released with all his strength after his Nascent Soul left his body.

But the man was not dead, and was standing in the air intact, he was just seriously injured.

His eyes locked onto the large orange cauldron at Xuan Kun's feet, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "It must be this cauldron. It should be a mid-Nascent Soul stage magic weapon. But this person is only in the early Nascent Soul stage. He has a ghost fire that's barely comparable to a mid-Nascent Soul stage, so how could he have a mid-Nascent Soul stage cauldron?"

At the end of his speech, the expression on Yu Chen's face became complicated, showing anger, unwillingness, jealousy, hatred, and the desire to kill Xuan Kun immediately and take him for himself.

He locked his gaze on Xuan Kun again, and holding his life-saving magical weapon, the Jade Crystal Halberd, which had now transformed into a dark red halberd, he hurled it towards Xuan Kun, angrily saying, "What are you laughing at? You're also seriously injured! You still have the strength to resist? Then, die!"

The jade crystal halberd turned into a dark red stream of light and shot towards Xuan Kun.

Seeing this, Xuan Kun put away the smile on his face, raised one hand with difficulty, and the limited three-colored spiritual power appeared. The Red Flame Cauldron under him flew out, blocking the Jade Crystal Battle Halberd and forcing it back. The Red Flame Cauldron, which had no spiritual power to control and support it, was also blown away and fell into the Hehuan Sect under him.

"Puff——"

Xuan Kun, who was in the air, held his chest with one hand and spat out a mouthful of black and red blood. His body in the air also began to sway, as if he had run out of spiritual power and could not support himself in the air.

The dim ghost cold flame was behind Xuan Kun. Just as it was about to move, it stopped, slowly dissipated, and sank into Xuan Kun's body.

"Haha~haha~, it's really a changing world!" Seeing this, Yu Chen on the opposite side took the flying jade crystal halberd, raised his head and laughed.

Then, he fixed his eyes on Xuan Kun, and the Nascent Soul figure said silently with a cold expression, "Xuan Kun, what other tricks do you have? Now, your spiritual power is exhausted, the furnace tripod has fallen, and even the ghost fire just dissipated. You are exhausted, and today is the day you die."

Without further ado, Yu Chen understood the principle that missed opportunities lead to death through excessive talk, so he decided to strike while the enemy was weak. His remaining spiritual energy vibrated through the air, and with a fierce momentum, he wielded the Jade Crystal Halberd, transforming into an extremely fast pink light and charging towards Xuan Kun. The halberd penetrated Xuan Kun's Dantian, intending to destroy his Nascent Soul.

He didn't want to miss this great opportunity and cause any more accidents. After all, the weak Xuan Kun was the best chance. The previous test attack had already proved that Xuan Kun was unable to fight back.

Just as he was about to approach Xuan Kun, he found that Xuan Kun raised his head and a smile appeared on his face.

"Finally, I've almost worn you out. You're the one who deserves to die." Xuan Kun looked at Yu Chen coldly, and a palm-sized black bead appeared in Xuan Kun's hand.

With the appearance of the pitch-black bead, a violent aura surged in the space. Before Xuan Kun finished speaking, he had already activated the pitch-black bead and threw it out quickly, flying towards Yu Chen. Xuan Kun then shot backwards and flew away.

Yu Chen looked at the flying black bead, and a strong sense of uneasiness and fear in his heart attacked his heart and appeared on his face. His eyes opened wide, and his eyes were fixed on the black bead. The body that was rapidly shooting towards Xuan Kun stopped, and he looked at the black bead that was so close to him, like the god of death, and he could no longer escape.

With the little remaining spiritual power, he instinctively formed a protective aura, and a colorful curtain flashed, blocking in front of him.

He did all this instinctively, and everything he had seen and heard over the past seven hundred years flashed through his mind. He now understood what that black bead with violent power was, and he said in disbelief.

"Infant-killing Pearl!"


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