Yusha

Chapter 122

Say it again?
That quiet voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, ambiguous in the high aura of the nine alchemy embryos, almost overwhelmingly swept towards Yan Jianwei, as if there was an invisible big hand, trying to hold him tightly In the palm, under the suppression of the power of thousands of celestial phenomena, it turned into mud and powder.

In the flash just now, Xu Shi was furious, Xu Shi thundered back too much, and accompanied by the sound of swearing, Yan Jianwei became dizzy because of it.

But at this moment, with that quiet voice, it seemed that there was a chill piercing through my heart that turned into continuous fine needles.

In time, the dizzy feeling of vertigo disappeared like the tide receding.

In the flash of astonishment, he blinked again and again, and then through the thick misty rain curtain, he saw the figure standing in the sky in the dark storm that filled the sky.

With just one glance, Yan Jianwei already recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

After all, there may be many monks who stand at the peak of the realm of the elixir, but there are very few monks who have really walked out of their own way and are only a step away from the realm of the golden elixir. Together, Yuan and Dao are just a small group of people, and this is not a secret to a great monk in the Jindan realm. It is impossible for Yan Jianwei not to know the sixth elder of Baihualou.

In just a flash, Yan Jianwei felt remorse for his anger just now, and he spread his thoughts deeply, wanting to organize his words, dissolve the grievance just now, and send this person away with as good a word as possible.

After all, except for the curse words, there is no real cause and effect at all.

But after all, it wasn't the heyday. Since he came out of Tingchang Mountain and traveled all the way to the east, this series of encounters had already made Yan Jianwei feel an unprecedented sense of fatigue in his mind.

When his originally majestic mind and thoughts were no longer at their peak, what was even more frightening was that the continuous sound of thunder was directly conveyed to his mind, and the radiant Taoist sound appeared within him, making him feel exhausted already. The thoughts became more and more overwhelmed.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

He couldn't even utter a single word.

"you--"

When the first long voice squeezed out of the throat was still echoing in the misty rain, in the same place, as the Sixth Elder's hand was raised high, in an instant, the wind and rain in the sky seemed to dissipate. .

A demon wind whirled past.

In an instant, it seemed as if there was only this hunting wind in the world, and the wind shone with colorful colors. It was the evil spirit of hundreds of flowers, and all phenomena evolved from the five elements!
The smoke and dust are like gravel, grinding all the auras of Dao and Dharma, and the evil wind is like a millstone, crushing all emptiness and reality into powder.

The evil wind is wrapped in the evil spirit, and it seems like a long and colorful river in time, it will sweep towards Yan Jianwei in an instant, with the gravel and the grinding disc, and with the power of the dantai realm, it will be crushed away!

Say what you just said again?
Maybe Yan Jianwei still wanted to speak, but the Sixth Elder in the original place seemed to only want to kill them happily.

In fact, only by carefully sensing it can one feel the erratic movement of the sixth elder's aura at this moment, and be able to see some paleness of flesh and blood inside through her jade-white skin.

Even the colorful Huasha hanging around the body, and the faintly visible threads of spiritual light inside, there are flashes of dark red color in a flash, exuding the breath of some monsters and blood demons.

Once in the tide of monsters and beasts, he walked through calamities, and just walked out a few steps, he had to share his life and death with the monsters at the peak of Yidan Embryo Realm.

The arrogance and unreasonableness of the catastrophe caused the sixth elder to feel more and more depressed here. Just then, he finally found a rift with the Baihualou magic method, and he paid the price in embarrassment to wipe out the last vitality of the monster. It taught people to see the figure The indecentness is second to none, I have not put up the airs of the elder of Baihualou here, so I teach others to swear.

In time, the feeling of oppression after entering the beast horde was like a pot of grease meeting sparks, and it turned into an uncontrollable nameless anger in an instant.

When I looked at it again, I thought what kind of person it would be to be able to speak such nasty words in such a rage, but I could see the heels and feet at a glance, but it was just the first time to enter the realm of the pill, and the aura fluctuated up and down, getting stronger and stronger. The snake pattern on his face was shining with scarlet blood, and the treasure in his hand seemed to be made of good material, but the aura that collapsed was nothing but tadpole characters of the penetrating talisman at first glance.

For a cultivator of the Blood Evil Path, it is impossible for him to go so far with his formulas and principles, and his cultivation is limited by the demon veins; That's all, it's just a side door in this way.

Thinking of this, the Sixth Elder looked at the man with contemptuous eyes.

Since he is such a frivolous cultivator from the heresy, the swearing words just now are already his way of death.

It was also because of this thought that the Sixth Elder was merciless when he shot, and he had already used the killing technique of Baihualou True Inheritance!
At the moment when the evil wind swirls, the colorful smoke and dust of Huasha, if you look carefully, the gravels are all shining with aura, and the different meanings inside are hanging, but they are the most basic Huasha seal patterns. .

At this moment, colorful smoke and dust gather and disperse suddenly in the wind. In the seemingly ethereal appearance, seal patterns are intertwined one after another. In a flash, as the smoke and dust gather and disperse, they are condensed into different spells , seal patterns intertwined with each other, turned into chains, turned into invisible and formless manifestations, connected with spells in series, and outlined into a long river of runes.

The first moment when he saw the colorful smoke and dust, almost instinctively, Yan Jianwei felt a sense of arrogance in his heart.

After all, in Yan Jianwei's eyes, all the subtle spells in this world are intertwined and smelted in a kaleidoscopic furnace, and no one knows the meaning of them better than himself!

In such a way of simplifying and simplifying, it should be that he, a master who masters ten thousand dharmas, is unrivaled!

No matter how high and subtle this streak of colorful smoke and dust is, it is limited to the way of evil flowers. When it comes to changes, it is still under the proof of my own ten thousand methods.

But this proud thought stopped here.

In the blink of an eye, the evil wind had already swept in front of Yan Jianwei, and Shan subconsciously responded in an instant.

It's a pity that the person who stands here is not the master who really masters the myriad dharma, nor the master of Tingchang Mountain Taoist Palace who is completely proficient in righteousness.

The colors of red and azure are sprinkled between the sky and the earth like ink, and the water, fire and Tai Chi have not yet been fully revealed, not to mention the intertwined nine-fold talisman array inside, just in the blink of an eye, the two colors of red and blue are scattered in the evil wind Come!
Then, it was the dark wind scattered in the evil wind, and it was the dark red blood demon that taught him that the moment he met the colorful smoke and dust, there would be changes in his aura, which taught him that the talisman array that had been difficult to condense collapsed in the palm of his hand one step at a time. middle.

In an instant, Yan Jianwei's face was so pale that he had no blood at all, and between shock and fear, the evil wind had already rolled his robe, and when he looked again, a river of colorful smoke and dust had swept in front of him.

There was no way to hide, no way to avoid, seeing that he was about to get hit like this, Yan Jianwei subconsciously placed the black flag in his hand in front of him.

Swish-!
The colorful long river rushed past, and among the flags, all the remaining ghosts were eroded in the evil wind and flowers amidst the shrill roars, and the 18-faced purgatory of the ninth level of yin and yang inside was completely gone.

When I looked at it again for the last time, the treasure was whining, and it was no longer full of aura. Even the surface of the flag was eroded into dense spots, which was indescribably dilapidated.

But in the end, the qi and blood were still hurt by the blowing of the smoke and dust.

In an instant that could no longer be endured, Yan Jianwei spat out a big mouthful of bright red blood.

The pure and majestic vitality that belonged to his cultivator side was sprinkled between the heaven and the earth along with the blood.

But then, following the looming thunder, Yan Jianwei's face suddenly turned rosy, and as the bloody snake patterns spread uncontrollably, the part belonging to his demon veins helped him make up for his anger The collapse of blood origin,
Every breath was better than every breath, and Yan Jianwei's vitality became stronger and stronger, but there was no smile on his face.

At the same time, seeing the red and azure colors in the half-hanging place, the sixth elder of Baihualou suddenly stopped the follow-up of the killing technique that was supposed to be continuous. Yan Jianwei who vomited blood.

Looking at the abundant vitality that spilled out along with the blood rain, it seemed to confirm a certain conjecture of the sixth elder of Baihualou.

She is also a person who is about to prove the truth, and her vision and thoughts are destined to guess the truth behind it enough through these.

As for Yan Jianwei, it seemed that he had already understood to what extent the Sixth Elder's thoughts had spread.

Like a broken jar, Yan Jianwei turned the black flag in front of him to one side and calmly faced the Sixth Elder of Baihualou.

"Fellow Daoist, we don't know each other anymore, you may have already guessed..."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, the expression of the sixth elder of Baihualou suddenly became alive with surprise and uncertainty.

As the light of blood spilled into the sea, this time it was caused by a cause and effect that even the sixth elder of Baihualou could not guess clearly. The power of the broken luck suddenly increased at this moment with the injury of the person in front of him!
She couldn't understand the causal relationship behind it, but if she couldn't figure it out, she didn't need to think about it. The power of luck blessed on her was real, and there was nothing like it that determined whether she could enter the Golden Core realm. The power is up!

So, in a flash, the Sixth Elder suddenly showed a bright smile, and she interrupted Yan Jianwei mercilessly.

"Of course I know that you have secrets, and you have unavoidable difficulties.

Walking in the tide of monsters and beasts, dare to be alone, it is not unusual to guess.

But what do these have to do with me?
I want to teach you to understand that the road to longevity is hard and makes people stagger and stumble at every step. I am unable to cross people, so I have to cross myself.

Therefore, in order to fulfill my concubine's status, I'd better ask fellow Taoists to die! "

When the voice fell, the evil wind that had swept away suddenly reappeared in the sky and the earth, and the colorful smoke and dust swirled in it, becoming more and more ferocious.

In the same place, having seen the determination of the Sixth Elder, Yan Jianwei sighed suddenly.

He closed his eyes in despair, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with scarlet blood, like a pair of snake pupils!
(End of this chapter)