When Xiaotian and Liu Xian'er were desperately fleeing, Li Yi'an's situation was not optimistic.

The countless vessel-like lines of the white yang and yin eyes were particularly interested in Li Yi'an's blood.

After a short time, he had already come to the place where Li Yi'an's left shoulder was pierced by a flying sword.

I saw that one of the blood vessels stood up straight at the moment when it approached Li Yi'an's left button.

At its end, an eyeball with a diameter of less than a millimeter slowly traveled.

Other blood vessels have spread to Li Yi'an's head at this moment.

Three or four more blood vessels climbed up Li Yi'an's face and opened Li Yi'an's eyelids.

At this time, the rest of the blood vessels had slowly detached from Yan Yunci's body.

These blood vessels gradually approached Li Yi'an's shoulder, took root in Li Yi'an's wound, and slowly perisquished.

You can clearly see that Li Yi'an's blood is being sucked in the blood vessels.

Previously, the small eyeball, which was only one millimeter in diameter, looked at Li Yi'an's eyeballs that had been stripped open, and began to imitate and slowly get bigger.

Over time...

If you have observed Li Yi'an's eyes, you will find that the size, appearance, and even the bloodshot in the pupil are exactly the same as Li Yi'an's eyes.

As the sound of rain becomes quieter.

Li Yi'an opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyeballs moved slightly, and the white yang and cloudy yin eyes also rotated.

When Li Yi'an gradually saw this eye clearly, the hairs on his body stood up, and he immediately wanted to get up and leave.

It's scary, not only weird, but also a little disgusting.

But what he didn't expect was that his body was extremely weak at the moment, and just wanted to stand up, he fell down hard.

"What the hell is this, I've only seen it in ancient books, I didn't expect it to be so weird, and it's disgusting, no, I have to find a way to get out, Yan Yunci was parasitized by this thing, I can't be the next one." ”

At this moment, Li Yi'an immediately mobilized the immortal body in his body and began to condense the true yuan, trying to recover himself.

At the same time, he was surprised to find that his left shoulder and left arm barely felt anything.

Needless to say, their presence is not even felt.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the wound on his left shoulder.

At this time, at the wound on Li Yi'an's shoulder, dense blood lines were constantly invading.

His pupils dilated instantly, and he was a little overwhelmed by the scene in front of him.

Obviously, at this time, the white yang and cloudy yin eyes were taking his body.

And when the eyeball saw this, he also learned from Li Yi'an's pupils to dilate, and kept imitating it.

Although he could now touch the spatial ring and release the moon slave inside, he didn't dare.

This kind of weird object, he is not sure that the moon slave will be able to kill him, and it is even possible that the moon slave will die, he dare not bet.

Li Yi'an observed for a moment, and gradually realized that this eyeball was imitating himself.

Remembering that Yan Yunci slowly began to familiarize himself with the battle, he became more and more difficult step by step.

I thought in my heart that it had to be solved as soon as possible, and I couldn't let this eyeball adapt.

He began to try to induce his eyeballs to look at the ground, and sure enough, when he looked at the ground, the eyeballs followed him to the ground.

He kept training his eyeballs, and at the same time, as he gradually recovered some of his true element, he also began to try to mobilize the flying swords scattered around.

With his current true yuan, he could only mobilize two flying swords, and it was very difficult.

When he induced Bai Yang to look down again, two flying swords flew from two places at the same time.

One severed the connection to the left shoulder, and the other stabbed directly into the strange eyeball.

He wanted to get out as soon as possible, this kind of forbidden object that existed in ancient books was too unbelievable.

It was supposed to be a dead thing, but at this time, it was like a living thing.

The blood vessels in his shoulder were cut off immediately, and he quickly rolled his body backwards against the ground.

Another flying sword stabbed into the eyeball.

'Ding~'.

The flying sword couldn't even break through the eyeball's defenses.

"What?" Li Yi'an was surprised.

Mobilizing the little true element left in his body, the flying sword instantly came to his face.

He grasped the hilt of a flying sword in his right hand, and the flying sword dragged his body back quickly.

Looking into his eyes, what he saw was hard for him to accept.

The eyeball was held up by dense blood vessels, and then it leaped and chased after him.

"What the fuck are you chasing me~, I'm sick to death~".

There are not many true yuan, and with the depletion of true yuan, there is no way to mobilize the flying sword.

The flying sword landed, and he himself continued to roll for more than ten meters because of inertia.

"Bastard!"

Li Yi'an looked at the eyeballs, unwilling, held the ground with a sword in one hand, and stood up with difficulty.

His left hand was completely unconscious, and he could only hold the sword in front of him with his right hand.

One person, one eyeball, just staring at each other.

Suddenly, two or three blood vessels flew towards him, and in an emergency, there was no other way but to swing the sword with his right hand and slash at him.

'Huh~'.

This time, the blood vessels were extremely tough, and they were not cut directly, but only slowed down his speed, and they didn't hurt him in the slightest.

"It's really just out of the wolves, and it's in the tiger's mouth again~"

sighed in his heart, and when he saw the blood vessels attacking again, he immediately changed his slash to block.

Unexpectedly, the moment the two blood vessels approached the flying sword, they instantly entwined and snatched his flying sword.

At the same time, a third blood vessel wrapped around his right wrist.

The moment the flying sword is captured.

Li Yi'an clearly saw that the eyeball was pulled along the blood vessel on his wrist, and quickly flew towards him in the air.

Killing intent, open.

When his eyeballs were less than a finger away from the center of his forehead and eyebrows, he immediately tried to activate the killing intent.

But it was only an instant, and the eyeball once again branched out a blood vessel, instantly cutting through the skin of the eyebrows.

'Click~'.

Li Yi was relieved, and all the means that could be used had been tried.

Feeling the eyeballs in his eyebrows, he felt a wave of nausea.

It's just that the eyeball is attached to the center of his eyebrows along the wound of his eyebrows, and he wants to blend in through the wound.

What I was thinking at the moment was: "Erlang God...... Don't make trouble~".

As his eyeballs continued to penetrate the center of his eyebrows, his vision began to become trance-like.

Thinking of Yan Yunci's eyes suddenly blood-red before, Li Yi'an's hands and feet were cold.

In the next second, his brain felt a chill, and his intuition told him that this life was going to be over.

His body also began to lose control, and he fell straight backwards, about to die, and he paid attention to the position of lying down.

With a "poof", his body fell to the ground and passed out again.

But it's not over yet.

After Li Yi'an fell into a coma, the immortal body in the Qi Mansion that had closed its eyes suddenly opened its eyes.

The purple lightsaber under him actually swept straight out of the qi mansion, and behind the lightsaber, a woman in purple clothes and black hair stood aside.

It is the sword spirit of the Zixiao Sword!

If the delicate body of the shadow is like a line, the slender white and tender skillful hand gently grasps the void, and the purple lightsaber without a sword hilt instantly flies to the palm of the palm.

Zixiao looked at the unconscious Li Yi'an, and the tip of the sword pointed at the white yang cloudy yin eyes at the center of his eyebrows.

I saw that the white yang cloudy yin eyes that kept drilling in, trembled slightly, and stopped planning to continue drilling in.

Suddenly spun around and looked at Zixiao, the blood lines around her eyeballs flew densely towards the woman in purple.

But as soon as these blood lines flew around the purple lightsaber, they instantly turned black as if they were scorched by flames, and finally turned gray, and the wind blew and drifted into the air.

Zixiao frowned

"Look for death!"

Then, an ancient saying that had never been heard of or circulated in the world floated from its mouth like a law to the white yang and cloudy yin eyes.

At this time, the white yang and yin eyes were cloudy, unable to move, and could only close their eyes tightly, allowing them to be bound by the law.

When Zixiao finished doing all this, the blood vessels of the white yang and yin eyes turned into ashes.

Not only that, but the appearance of the white yang cloudy yin eye at this moment also began to gradually crystallize, and finally it was like a white crystal, which was no longer the shape of an eyeball.

The sword in Zixiao's hand continued to point between Li Yi'an's eyebrows, only to see that the crystal that was embedded in Li Yi'an's forehead slowly sank, and was finally covered by Li Yi'an's flesh.

Only a little crystal surface is exposed on the eyebrows, as if someone has tapped a little bit in the center of the eyebrows.

Zixiao's gaze looked at Li Yi'an's left shoulder.

The previous blood vessels also began to slowly turn into fly ash, and there was even some gray fluid flowing out of the left shoulder.

Zixiao's figure began to become illusory, and the consumption of doing all this was obviously not small.

She stepped out towards Li Yi'an's Qi Mansion, and then disappeared into the air.

And inside the Qi Mansion, the purple lightsaber returned to its place again, and the immortal body also closed its eyes again, cultivating on its knees, as if nothing had ever happened.

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