Chapter 147: The Power of Self-Explosion

The humidity of Yanlong Purgatory is far from being comparable to the fire dragon fury flame, Xu Weijie didn't check it, and the skin of his whole body that was roasted in an instant was a little ulcerated, and Xu Weijie, who was frightened, dodged and hid in Hong Yanjie, standing on the small pavilion wearing only a pair of colorful flowing cloud boots and jumping on his bare ass and scolded: "Old immortal, damn, you really want to burn my brother, since you are unkind, don't blame my brother for being unjust." ”

After taking a pill, the skin on Xu Weijie's body instantly recovered as before, Xu Weijie beckoned to take out a suit of clothes from the Hongyan Tower and put it on, and picked up the Qingying Sword on the table where the sword spirit still hadn't woken up, Xu Weijie snickered a little and prepared to give this little old man a second kill.

The old man stood in the sky a little proudly, and laughed: "Little boy, I really think that I am invincible in the world with a little ability, hum, Lao Tzu let you know what it means to have someone outside the world." When you are burned to ashes, Lao Tzu will come to pick up the magic weapon on your body again, haha. ”

Xu Weijie gritted his teeth with some scolding, rubbing, do you really think that my brother is still suffering in the fire group, and I want you to look good when I wait for my brother.

When Xu Weijie saw the old man's pride, his figure suddenly appeared less than a meter behind the old man's side, and the Qingying Sword quietly slashed over, as fast as lightning, one sword and two breaks, Xu Weijie raised the sword and fell, instantly cutting the little old man's body in half, but when Xu Weijie just split the body of the little old man, a lightning bolt formed by electric ions in the sky happened to fall, and it happened to hit the sword body of the Qingying Sword.

As soon as the little old man sensed the danger coming, he immediately wanted to teleport, but Xu Weijie's sword was so fast that it had already split his body in two before his thoughts even rose. The little old man's face was full of horror, and he was a little unwilling to turn his head and ask Xu Weijie how he escaped from his Yanlong Purgatory, but he found that he never had this chance again. The little old man couldn't figure out how Xu Weijie could appear by his side until he died, even if he could escape from Yanlong Purgatory, it would be impossible for him to teleport behind him and not find out.

There was a reluctant scream, and even the fragile Yuan Infant who wanted to escape was trembling under the effect of lightning, and he didn't have time to try to escape, so he was copied by Xu Weijie in his hand.

Xu Weijie looked at the golden yuan baby in his hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Rub, little old man, now you know how powerful my brother is, don't say that my brother hasn't given you a chance, it's you who don't know how to grasp it." You will make a sword spirit for your brother in the future, my brother treats you very well. ”

"Hmph, ignorant child, Lao Tzu will not let you get your wish if he dies!" A faint voice came out of the Yuan Baby, and then, before Xu Weijie had time to do something, he felt that the Yuan Baby in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, and Xu Weijie was frightened, and threw it out, and at the same time hurriedly dodged and prepared to enter the Hong Yan Ring.

Yuan Ying, who had just come out of his hand, suddenly made a loud "boom", and threw Xu Weijie, who was about to enter Hong Yanjie, out of the air more than ten kilometers away.

Xu Weijie retained the last trace of spiritual sense, and the scars full of injuries were dripping with blood, Xu Weijie gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Rub, my brother will not let you get your wish if he dies." With a low roar, two green dragons suddenly emerged from their chests, and the huge green dragons took advantage of the wind and disappeared in front of Xu Weijie in the blink of an eye, and instantly arrived at the scene of the Yuanying explosion, greedily devouring the amount of residual wine after the Yuanying explosion and the rich aura, for the Qinglong, this kind of Yuanying is far more replenishing than the soul, and the two Qinglongs already have their own spiritual surnames, without Xu Weijie's orders, The three times and five divided by two, even the already weak and imminent souls that fled not far away were torn in half, and then the only space bag on the little old man's body was brought back.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise faintly from the bottom of the sea, Xu Weijie shook his head helplessly in his last consciousness, summoned back the two green dragons into his chest, forcibly endured the consciousness of wanting to be unconscious, looked down, and saw that with a loud noise, the sea surface full of dead fish that had just been stirred by himself and the little old man, suddenly the entire sea surface rose upward, and the sea surface was raised dozens of meters, and it was rapidly spreading towards Sitong, vaguely, Xu Weijie still seems to be able to see through the deep blue water, and there is a faint touch of red coming from the bottom of the sea.

Xu Weijie couldn't hold on any longer, the last bit of consciousness made him hide in Hong Yanjie, and after falling into the small pavilion with a "snap", he was completely unconscious, and the Qingying Sword contaminated with Xu Weijie's blood was also put on the side of the magic weapon pile by Xu Weijie, making a soft sound of "bell", and after a while, everything in the entire Hong Yanjie was calm again.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

I don't know how long it took, Xu Weijie hadn't come to his senses yet, and the Qing Ying Sword suddenly let out a tremor on its own. The violent shaking became louder and louder, and the sound became louder and louder, as if he wanted to wake up Xu Weijie. It's just that Xu Weijie on the side still didn't move, letting the hilt of the Qingying Sword tap back and forth in Xu Weijie's palm, but he didn't react.

After the Qing Ming Sword trembled for a while, it suddenly stood up, and slashed straight towards a seemingly hard dagger, which was a genuine ordinary spirit weapon, in the sharpness of the Qing Ying Sword, it was cut into two with one blow, and it was strange to say that the two pieces that were broken were actually absorbed by the Qing Ying Sword on his sword body, and in the blink of an eye, a burst of billowing green smoke was emitted, and it turned into a ball of gold water and dissolved into the body of the Qing Ying Sword in a moment.

The Qing Ying Sword was full of energy, and after smashing and absorbing all the seven inferior ordinary spirit weapons on the ground, it jumped a few times with some joy, and the sword body turned, and suddenly looked at Xu Weijie as if he was alone, and after hesitating for a moment, the Qing Ying Sword suddenly flew up, and after a few circles around the small pavilion, the aura of heaven and earth actually began to gather towards the small pavilion.

The aura of heaven and earth in the Hong Yan ring was originally several times richer than the outside, and under the deliberate guidance of the Qing Ying Sword, it would miraculously converge, but although the aura of heaven and earth was gathered, it was not absorbed by the Qing Ying Sword, but most of them pounced on Xu Weijie, who was lying in the pavilion and was seriously injured, only to see that Xu Weijie's injuries were recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xu Weijie looks like he has fully recovered.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Weijie woke up slowly, shook his head a little swollen, saw that he was in a small pavilion, suddenly closed his eyes again, looked inward, and saw that although the meridians of his whole body were greatly damaged by the self-explosion of the Yuan Baby, they were already much better at this time.

The Yuanying villain in the dantian is also a little listless at this time, still greedy for pure aura, and the big Zhou Tian in his body is still running, but the speed of running is not as fast as before. Xu Weijie knew that he was seriously injured, he really had no experience in this area, and he didn't know that Yuanying would have such a great power when he blew himself up, Xu Weijie hated some itchy teeth, rub, if you meet such a guy in the future, brother will pinch your Yuanying first, let you blow yourself up, brother will definitely not give you this opportunity again in the future.

Xu Weijie, who tried to sit up, came with a sharp pain as soon as he moved, Xu Weijie, who was in pain, grinned a little, Xu Weijie knew that his body had not fully recovered, but he didn't dare to lie down for too long, and he didn't know how long he was in a coma, so he still had to take care of his body as soon as possible.

With a move of his mind, a bottle of "Jade Bone Muscle Pill" flew from Hong Yan Tower, which Xu Weijie refined by himself when he was fine some time ago, and it was a holy medicine for healing, Xu Weijie never thought that he would need this kind of elixir so soon, it was originally prepared for Chen Xiaoshu and Li Ling, but he didn't expect to be the first person to enjoy it.

After enduring the pain and unscrewing the bottle, Xu Weijie poured out two pills and threw them into his mouth, and after swallowing them, he began to close his eyes and let the two jade bone muscle pills repair the damaged meridians and skin and flesh in his body.

Ten minutes later, Xu Weijie jumped up and regained his vigorous appearance, but after this injury, Xu Weijie found that he was finally about to reach the cultivation of the Yuan Infant High Stage, and he only retained it until the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

"Rub, don't let my brother grab the handle, otherwise my brother wants you to look good." Xu Weijie scolded a little and summoned a suit of clothes from Hong Yan Tower to put on, and after cleaning up, he ran for 18 big weeks, and determined that his strength at this time was only less than sixty percent before the battle, and shook his head with a wry smile, it seems that this time the damage will not be better for a while, wipe, the loss is big, I knew that if this is the case, my brother should have acted early, let Qinglong Ruyi swallow the old guy's yuan baby in advance, wipe, let you explode again.

Xu Weijie saw the Qingming Sword lying quietly on the ground, his own blood stained with the hilt of the sword, picked it up with some pity, and carefully wiped it with the torn clothes he had just changed, and said distressedly: "Qingming, Qingming, thanks to you this time, in the future, my brother will try not to let you get the blood of those bastards, so as not to stain your Lingxiu, you have the qualification of an artifact, although my brother has no way to improve your strength now, but sooner or later you will become my brother's greatest help." ”

After Xu Weijie wiped the Qing Ming, he put it on the small stone table in the pavilion, stretched out his hand and beckoned the space bag seized a few meters away, opened it and looked at it, but he didn't notice that somewhere in the Qing Ming Sword, a spiritual sense was a little shy and happy.