After eating the elixir of Zhichuan Zhenren, Ye Li felt that he had recovered a little, but these were just ways to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Li had a headache, unless he had sex with the Nine-Headed Fierce Snake, or completely killed her, and then refined the Bloodthirsty Scythe, he would soon become a slave of the Nine-Headed Fierce Snake, and Ye Li couldn't stand being at the mercy of others.

But when he thought of the bloodthirsty scythe, Ye Li felt an instinctive fear in his heart. Not to mention Ye Li, even if he is a great supernatural person, he will be afraid in the face of that bloodthirsty scythe.

After all, it is one of the treasures of the Demon Emperor Chiyou, and its power and deterrence are extremely strong.

"You've fallen under the curse of the demons. I don't know when, the old man came to Ye Li's room, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the painting on the wall.

The movements were exactly the same as those of the young man inside, except for the difference in momentum.

"You're here. Ye Li saw the old man and said lightly. After seeing the scene in the painting, he was full of admiration for this old man, and if Ye Li was in that situation at that time, he probably wouldn't have been able to do this kind of behavior.

This requires great wisdom and absolute and courage beyond ordinary people, because a move will be scolded by future generations for thousands of years, and people who do not have great courage cannot do it.

"You know it all. The old man turned his head and looked at Ye Li with a smile. The old man smiled very indifferently, as if everything back then had passed in the past.

Ye Zheng once again admired the old man's mentality.

"Junior Ye Li, I have seen Lord Witch King. Ye Li didn't kneel, but he also made a big bow, almost ninety degrees, to show Ye Li's respect for this first generation of witch kings.

As the first generation of the Witch King, the first spokesperson of the Nuwa God in the world, this old man did not have too much hypocrisy, did not deny it, and did not admit it, but let Ye Li up with both hands, waved his hand and said: "You are the Witch King, don't fold your identity." People are terrible, and they seek their own politics in their positions, let them do their jobs, and fulfill their responsibilities. ”

Ye Li slowly got up, summoned the Nine Yang Flame Knife, and handed it to the old man's hand. The old man took the Jiuyang Flame Knife and came to the outside of the house with Ye Li. It's empty, and in this dense deep mountain, there is something weird.

The old man came to the clearing with the Nine Yang Fierce Knife, and the edge of the clearing was surrounded by weeds.

The old man's feet suddenly moved, and Ye Li didn't see it clearly. The old man's footsteps were very brisk, and in front of Ye Li, he played a set of knife techniques, a total of nine styles, each of which had eighty-one moves.

When the dust settled, there was not a drop of sweat on the old man's head, nor did he gasp. When he played this move, he didn't have a trace of mana fluctuations, just a simple set of knife techniques.

Ye Li's understanding, every move was imprinted in his mind. This is every move is extremely domineering, and sure enough, the sword technique is the hegemon of weapons, extremely strong, even if it is not mixed with a trace of mana, the power is also very powerful.

The old man took the handle of the knife, handed the Jiuyang Fierce Knife into Ye Li's hand and said, "This is the true essence of the Jiuyang Fierce Knife, and it was created by me. The world thinks that the Jiuyang Fierce Knife is a treasure given to me by Chi You to the Black Miao Clan, but how do I know that this is a treasure that I personally refined. ”

Ye Li took the Jiuyang Fierce Knife with both hands, and found that the Jiuyang Fierce Knife trembled slightly, and a golden liquid actually seeped out of the blade.

Jiuyang Liedao is crying.

The old man continued: "The name of the sword technique is to be one, ninety-nine is one, if you can practice these nine styles to the realm of oneness in the future, even if you face the big masters above the Mixed Yuan Realm, you don't need to be afraid." ”

"Thank you for your advice. Ye Li lowered his head and looked at the trembling Jiuyang Fierce Knife in his hand.

"I'm old, I'm useless, and I'm tired of practicing a set of knife techniques. The old man shook his head and walked away on his own, leaving Ye Li alone in the same place.

Ninety-nine to one, it can have such great power. Ye Li brandished the Nine Yang Flame Knife, just where the old man was just now, stepping on his footprints, practicing one move at a time. Under the scorching sun, Ye Li felt extremely hot, and the power in his hands continued to increase.

I don't know how long later, suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and I saw a pair of huge wings covering the entire sky.

"Four-winged Blue Tiger?" Ye Li saw this wing and knew that it was the four-winged blue tiger that had turned into its original form. Unexpectedly, the nine-headed fierce snake and the four-winged blue tiger fought for a day and a night, and it was not over.

At this moment, two figures appeared in the sky, and then landed beside Ye Li.

It was Sichen and the others who came. The two of them were also surprised when they saw Ye Li. Before the two could speak, two Miao knives flew in, directly blocking the route of the two.

Twenty guards, as well as about seven or eight of the most ordinary families, appeared around the clearing, without a trace of friendliness in their eyes, and looked at Ye Li and Si Chen coldly.

"Lord Witch King, who are these people?" Si Chen's feet did not move, they had been looking for Ye Li since he disappeared, and they had been looking for a day and a night, and they had to meet the nine-headed snake for a while before they found Ye Li.

"They are all the most ordinary people, and they are also the descendants of the Black Miao people in ancient times, don't hurt them. ”

"Let's go, go find the Hydra. Ye Li put away the Jiuyang Flame Knife and prepared to go.

At this moment, one of Si Chen said, "Lord Witch, please rest for a few days, we heard that Lord Witch King is seriously injured, please let the two of us help you heal." There was a four-winged blue tiger sitting there, and the nine-headed fiery snake came out of the cave, alarming the elders, and they were preparing to set off to defeat the nine-headed fiery serpent. ”

Ye Li nodded, he had heard enough of the grievances between the Miao clan and the nine-headed fierce snake, since so many masters were dispatched, then this nine-headed fierce snake must have no good fruit to eat.

However, the curse of this bloodthirsty scythe is not something that anyone can solve, even if Si Chen's strength is very strong, there may not be a way.

The three of them returned to the house, Ye Li sat cross-legged, Si Chen and the two of them divided, and the white light in their hands merged into Ye Li's body.

The demonic qi in Ye Li's body came into contact with this white light and began to resist violently. This is the treasure of the Demon Emperor Chiyou, the power is naturally self-evident, Si Chen was sweating profusely, and after a while, he said solemnly: "Lord Witch King, this curse is too strong, we must use forbidden arts, and we may not be able to unravel it, please also ask Lord Witch King for instructions." ”

"Do what you want, I don't interfere. Ye Li closed his eyes, and now he can only resign himself to fate.

Si Chen's palms merged, and a powerful force suddenly burst out. I saw that in front of Ye Li, a weapon appeared, it was the bloodthirsty sickle!

Even powerful things, as long as they can visualize them, they can become reality!

This is why Sichen is a taboo in the Miao people, and why anyone who bears the name of Sichen will die young!

The word Sichen first appeared a thousand years ago, after the division of black and white. It is rumored that the earliest Sichen was a single young man named Si, a young man named Chen.

After the two young men discovered their love for each other, they made it public, and then the two tribes split, one south and one north, facing each other across the mountains. It was at that time that the word Sichen became a taboo for the Miao people.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the huge pressure of the world that the two quietly ran out of the holy mountain, left their hometown hand in hand, and created a set of cultivation methods, called the power of imagination. With the strength of his inner world, he visualizes all kinds of things.

The two Sichen live in seclusion in a small mountain village that no one knows, and use the real life they have imagined. Subsequently, this power of imagination was handed down, and only those who thought that they were Sichen could cultivate together.

However, Si Chen is a minority in the Miao tribe after all, and unless it is an emotion between people of the same sex, he cannot cultivate. Perhaps it was because this kind of contemplation was too against the sky, so that most Sichen, even if they cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm, still couldn't escape the heavenly calamity.

Ye Li didn't know how many generations these two Sichen were, but the strength they showed was very strong.

A bloodthirsty sickle with blood appeared in front of Ye Li, and although this momentum was not as good as the genuine bloodthirsty sickle, it would not be much different.

Ye Li suppressed the surprise in his heart, and concentrated on mobilizing his mana to fight against the demonic energy in his body. Anyone who was injured by the bloodthirsty scythe, in history, no one has been able to be intact, and no one has been able to lift the curse of the demons.

The faces of the two Sichen were covered with sweat, and it seemed that this bloodthirsty scythe was not so easy to visualize.

After the bloodthirsty scythe appeared, one of Sichen said, "Lord Witch King, quickly drip your blood into this bloodthirsty scythe, and use your skills to control it." This bloodthirsty scythe is too powerful, and we can't guarantee how long it will last. ”

Ye Li cut a small infusion on the tip of his index finger and dripped a drop of blood. The blood fused into the bloodthirsty scythe, and the blood-red light of the bloodthirsty scythe skyrocketed.

The already dilapidated roof was punctured by this red light, revealing a starry sky.

Ye Li felt a tearing pain spread throughout his body. Then Ye Li felt his primordial spirit and entered this bloodthirsty scythe.

As soon as he entered the bloodthirsty scythe, Ye Li found that it was a boundless sea of blood. Floating above the sea of blood were countless human skulls, corpses, and even the original forms of some demon beasts.

Some were still churning in the sea of blood, and when they saw Ye Li appear, they rushed over. Ye Li Yuan Shen was so powerful, he directly cast a Yuan Shen attack, destroying all the people who tried to attack him.

And after those people were attacked by Ye Li's primordial spirit, they actually smiled. Indeed, this is a relief for them who have been suffering endlessly.

Ye Li had never seen anyone so happy when they were facing their own death.

It can be seen how many people's souls have been absorbed in this bloodthirsty scythe, and how much torture has been caused to these countless people.

At this moment, Ye Li saw a figure appear in this sea of blood, and that figure looked the same as himself! Ye Li knew that it was the essence blood that he had absorbed into the bloodthirsty sickle.

Unexpectedly, he had been transformed into a human form, and once this human form was formed, it would not be far from Ye Li being controlled by the nine-headed fierce snake. Ye Li's speed increased, flying above the sea of blood. From time to time, someone would stretch out from the sea of blood, trying to grab Ye Li's feet and pull him into the sea of blood.

Ye Li didn't have time to waste with them, so he used a trick to go to sea. Like twin dragons, his arms burst through the sea of blood and destroyed all the remnants of his soul.

Ye Li was close to his own essence blood, and his essence blood was transformed into a human form standing in the air, his face painful. Ye Li knew that time was running out, and he had to wipe out or take away the essence blood inside before Si Chen's imagination power ended.

Ye Li was reluctant to wipe out his essence and blood. When he reached the realm of the Nine Heavens Immortal Body like him, every drop of blood was very precious, where could Ye Li give it.

Stretching out his hand, Ye Li wanted to pull his essence blood and absorb him back into his body. At this moment, the essence blood suddenly revealed a fierce light, and two red rays of light shot out from Ye Li's essence blood's eyes, almost shooting on Ye Li's body.

Ye Li turned his head sideways and dodged the attack.

Big things are not good!