The reason why Ai Hui cultivated the Chaos Yuan Force was just to enter the grass hall and find the notebook. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In his opinion, the person who created the Chaos Yuan Force was a genius. The chaotic Yuan Force of the Five Elements initiates has broken the existing single Yuan Force cultivation model, and many designs and concepts are amazing and eye-opening.

Appreciation is appreciated, but for the subtleties of the Chaos Yuan Force, Ai Hui didn't pay much attention.

Too much complexity is not a good thing for Yuan Xiu.

Ai Hui's mind is on the cultivation of swordsmanship, swordsmanship is as vast as the sea, he is just getting started. Today's swordsmanship is not as prosperous as it once was, and many places have to be explored by himself, and the energy spent is far more than learning according to the gourd painting scoop.

There is also the master's [City as Cloth], how can the master's inheritance be thrown away? [City as Cloth] can derive such a heavy weapon as Zhenshen Peak, which is also broad and profound, and he still has many things that he does not understand.

Ai Hui knew that people's energy was limited, and he was not a genius, so he didn't want to waste too much time on the Chaos Yuan Force. Although the Chaos Yuan Force is good, it is not its own path.

So when a wisp of chaotic yuan power suddenly drilled out and pounced on the toxin, Ai Hui was taken aback in his heart.

The Chaos Yuan Force was entangled in the toxin, and the toxin, which had just been invisible and shadowless, suddenly exuded a strong aura of decay and death.

It was as if he saw countless white bones emerge from the rotting mud, and the flesh and blood near it quickly turned to ashes and lost its vitality.

What kind of toxin is this?

Ai Hui's face changed drastically, and he immediately felt how dangerous and terrifying this unknown toxin was.

Excited by the toxin qi, the chaotic yuan force entangled in the toxin turned into a colorful and bright mist, enveloping the toxin.

The colorful mist is like a chameleon, and the colors are constantly flowing, which is very beautiful.

The breath of death has been greatly reduced.

The colorful mist is like a natural enemy of toxins.

Ai Hui was engrossed, his eyes widened, and he realized something after a moment.

The five elements of the Chaos Yuan Force are all available, which just form a ring of five elements, which is endless.

The mysterious toxin is poisonous and domineering, but it is still within the five elements. As long as it is within the five elements, it will be affected by the chaotic Yuan Force Five Elements Cycle, and if it is integrated into the Five Elements Cycle, the Yuan Force attribute will naturally play who can change.

No matter how powerful a toxin is, once its elemental power attribute changes, its original nature will change, and the original toxicity will dissolve.

Isn't that Chaos Yuan Force the nemesis of all toxins?

Theoretically, once the original elemental force properties change, its own properties will also change dramatically.

Ai Hui's brain spun fast, and his movements were not slow at all, and he immediately operated in the manner of the Chaos Yuan Force.

The amount of Chaos Yuan Force in his body suddenly surged, and Ai Hui only felt light, and his body, which had been unable to move before, regained consciousness.

Ai Hui was refreshed, this method is effective!

The changes in the lotus light cannot escape the perception of the breeze. I saw that Chu Chaoyang's whole body suddenly lit up with colorful light, compared to the faint and peaceful flame just now, this colorful light made Qingfeng feel extremely uncomfortable.

What is that?

Qingfeng was shocked in his heart, he had felt like this for the first time.

His intuition told him that this colorful glow could hurt him.

Ding Ding Ding!

It's like there are a lot of needles hitting the ice, which sounds a little hairy. The corner of Qingfeng's eyes jumped, and when he looked at it, he saw that dense points of light suddenly appeared on the surface of the cyan light ball.

Is that......

The pinpoint-sized dots of light began to expand and become larger, turning into colorful round spots the size of copper coins, which were indescribably weird.

The round spots expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, merging with each other, and the cyan color turns into a colorful ball of light in the blink of an eye, like a huge soap bubble in the sun.

Burst.

The bubble burst, revealing Chu Chaoyang, who was unscathed.

The eyes are facing each other.

Qingfeng's face changed greatly, and he suddenly found himself far away from Chu Chaoyang...... Too close!

Damn it!

Chu Chaoyang's swordsmanship just now left an extremely deep impression on him, how dangerous it was to travel such a short distance, Qingfeng did not hesitate to withdraw and retreat.

A sword light lit up.

Qingfeng, who retreated, saw that the sword was only the size of a palm, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Hmm? One more, no, two......

Qingfeng soon found that something was wrong, the number of swords was increasing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of swords was like a dense school of fish, coming towards him.

What made him even more frightened was that these small pieces of swords were put together, and a powerful power that Pei Mo could resist instantly locked him!

Qingfeng's face changed drastically, damn it, what the hell is this?

The sword was getting closer and closer to him, and his heart became more and more frightened. These swords were obviously shattered, but their aura was unified, solid, cold and sharp, and pointed directly at his head.

In a hurry, he didn't care about anything else, his short stature plunged into the mud under the lotus leaves.

All the lotus leaves shone brightly at the same time, the cyan light flowed, and a layer of cyan light appeared above the lotus leaves.

It was like a sword made of broken porcelain pieces and slammed into the cyan light mask.

Boom!

The crash sounded like thunder.

The sword in the first half turned into countless fragments, and it rained like a torrential rain towards the surrounding ****. The cyan mask was agitated, trembling violently, and finally couldn't resist it, and it shattered inch by inch.

The remaining half of the broken porcelain sword was fiercely sunk into the mud.

Rumble!

The silt rained up like raindrops and flew into the air. The flying sword rays twisted the lotus leaves all over the yard into it. The lotus leaves that have lost the protection of green light are extremely fragile, and they are suddenly full of holes, and the residual leaves and branches are broken.

She Yu and the elders of the Ling clan, who were fighting fiercely, were both alarmed by the movement here.

The silt in the sky is like a rain of arrows, covering the surroundings indiscriminately.

They stopped at the same time in perfect understanding, waved their hands to block the powerful mud, and quickly distanced themselves from each other. The raindrops of silt hit the surrounding walls, making an aggressive and dense sound, leaving a honeycomb-like dense number of holes.

She Yu and the elder of the Ling clan turned to the place where the explosion had just exploded.

The green of the courtyard disappeared, only the remnants of leaves and branches were left everywhere, the silt was exposed on the surface, the huge mud puddle was in the center of the courtyard, and the breeze stood in the middle of the mud puddle, looking very embarrassed.

There was horror and disbelief on his face at the moment, such a fierce and terrifying attack came from the hands of a guy who was only in the realm of duality.

But then the horror and disbelief turned to flesh pain.

In the devastated courtyard, only half of the lotus leaf stems remained, and the leaves scattered everywhere, and there were only four words in Qingfeng's mind.

Heavy losses!

About one-third of the Nether Lotus Seeds were completely destroyed and could not be nourished and repaired. There are only three Netherworld Lotus Seeds that are intact! The remaining lotus seeds need to be thrown into the Netherworld Well to nourish and repair.

The flesh pain of the bone-eating piercing heart spread all over the body, and a touch of angry red rose from the neck of the breeze.

Netherworld lotus seeds are not easy to come by.

After Dai Zong obtained the first seeds from the depths of the wilderness when he was young, he painstakingly created a Netherworld Well, and the number of Netherworld Lotus Seeds began to slowly increase.

Each Netherworld Lotus Seed is an astronomical amount if converted into money.

The loss of any Netherworld Lotus Seed will make Qingfeng feel like his heart is dripping blood. And such a heavy loss is no longer a drop of blood, but a stab by someone, spurting blood in a surging manner!

"!! You're going to!"

The roar of the leaky wind is vague, but it is murderous.

Qingfeng shook his head and looked around for Chu Chaoyang's figure, he was going to tear that damn guy to pieces.

However, he looked around, and the surroundings were empty, and there was no figure of Chu Chaoyang at all.

The blood-colored breeze flew into the sky with a fierce momentum, and he glanced around, but still didn't see Chu Chaoyang's shadow.

Qingfeng calmed down a little, in such a short period of time, it was absolutely impossible for Chu Chaoyang to escape.

At this moment, the old man of the Ling clan shouted anxiously: "Xiao Shuren!

Qingfeng's face changed slightly, his head was full of anger, and he suddenly calmed down.

Before he came, the master specially told him that no matter what, he would bring back the ancient relics, or bring Xiao Shuren back.

Qingfeng carried it very clearly, everything about him was given by the master, and the will of the master was supreme.

He still remembered the tearing pain and the blood-soaked sound that seemed to float from the clouds.

"Want to survive?"

So, he became the monster he is now, a grass puppet.

He doesn't like to be a grass puppet, and a lot of the time, he thinks he's a monster. The master told him that as long as he found a suitable body, he would be able to become a human again.

Being a man again, this is full of endless temptations for him.

But first, he needs to implement the will of his master, whether he is a new man or a puppet, he must not disobey the will of his master.

It was rare for the master to tell him so solemnly, and once he did, Qingfeng knew that this task was something he had to complete, no matter how big the price was.

The Netherworld Lotus Seed is gone, and the master can give it again.

If the task is not completed, your status in the heart of the master will plummet.

What is the meaning of a useless grass root puppet?

All the rage vanished in an instant, and the cunning grass puppet returned.

This time, though, he faced a tough opponent.

When Ai Hui swung the Splintering Sword, the Yuan Force in his body bottomed out. So he didn't hesitate to turn around and run, without even having time to see the results.

He didn't know how powerful the broken porcelain sword was, this was the first time he had used the broken porcelain sword in actual combat. He knew that the opportunity left for him was very short, and if he hesitated, he would lose even the opportunity to make any move.

The strength of the grass lotus puppet is definitely at the level of Master Yuan Xiu.

Ai Hui gives an accurate assessment.

He didn't run away directly, the difference in strength between the two sides was so big, it was impossible to escape.

Ai Hui, who was cool-headed, immediately caught the only glimmer of life.

Mrs. Xiao!

As long as Xiao Shuren is caught in his hand, the other party will definitely throw a rat trap. Ai Hui could see that the other party was bound to Xiao Shuren.

He was like a sharp arrow, rushing into the courtyard of Xiao Shuren.

Xiao Shuren didn't seem surprised at all when she saw him, but smiled at him.

Ai Hui's heart was sudden, but at this moment, he was not allowed to hesitate for a moment, there was a roar of the breeze outside, he was like a flexible bat, floating behind Xiao Shuren, and the silver folding plum in his hand was on Xiao Shuren's neck.

Xiao Shuren didn't resist, but looked at Ai Hui with a smile.

Ai Hui was a little hairy by her.

Qingfeng approached the courtyard step by step, and said in a cold voice: "Let go of her, I will spare your life......"

Ai Hui was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed something, and suddenly looked up at the sky. (To be continued.) )