Chapter 200: Molting
This blow, Ji San used the Blood Soul Sect's secret method "Blood Handprint", and it could be seen from the mouthful of blood that the old woman had just spit out that her viscera had been injured.
And the jade blood demon and the unjust ghost blood demon pounced on both sides, looking completely unafraid of death.
These two bloody demons have no pain, they don't know how to fear, even if they are injured, as long as they go back and soak in the blood pool for a period of time, they can recover as before.
The ten fingers of the jade blood were as sharp as a knife, exuding a thick bloody aura, and it was the secret "Blood Knife Palm Technique" of the Blood Soul Sect.
People who are concentrated by this palm technique will quickly boil the blood all over their bodies, turning into a blood mist and volatilizing out of their bodies, which is extremely vicious.
And the bloody hands of the unjust ghosts were like ghost claws, and a dark green mist lingered on them, obviously highly poisonous.
It uses the "Nether Blood Claw", and the blood poison on the claw can quickly erode people's souls, bringing pain like rotting flesh and bones.
The two bloody ones pounced on one left and one right, and instantly approached the old woman, and the old woman had no choice but to face them twice.
This time, the two bloody demons still bounced back, and the old woman couldn't support it, so she took more than a dozen steps back, and hit a big pine tree on her back, and actually broke the big pine tree.
And at this moment, Ji San finally laughed rampantly and said: "It is said that the pear falling fairy is so good, when I see it today, it seems that there is still a gap than I imagined!"
Ever since the old woman was able to condense the Xuanwu Void Image, Ji San had already determined her identity, but what if she was the Pear Fall Fairy?
Now that she has been seriously injured, and a thousand years have passed, even if she has special means to keep herself from dying until now, how much strength is left?
The current pear fall fairy is no longer the "killing god" of the past.
Sure enough, before he finished speaking, he saw that the pear falling fairy had a sweet throat and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Ji San was proud in his heart and continued: "If I'm not mistaken, Pear Fall Fairy was known as the number one beauty in the cultivation world back then, but now it's ......."
The words are not finished. Ji San and several of his subordinates burst into laughter at the same time.
However, in the midst of laughter, the old woman slowly straightened up, and let out a long breath of turbid breath in her chest, without the slightest fear on her face. On the contrary, it seems strange.
Seem...... With a little bit of lightness and excitement in the taste.
In particular, those eyes suddenly lit up, as if there was a raging flame burning under the eternal ice!
The old woman suddenly laughed.
"Do you think I'm too weak? Do you think that no matter how beautiful I was back then, now a thousand years have passed. I'm a candle in the wind, and I'm no longer as brave as I used to be?"
As she spoke, the old woman took a step forward and walked towards Ji San.
"Yes, no matter who you are, as long as you don't become an immortal, the day when your body will eventually grow old, this is an inevitable thing, so you think I'm old. I'm not your opponent anymore, I don't have a chance, do I?"
As she spoke, the old woman suddenly stretched out her hand, only to see that the lonely grave not far from her suddenly shook, and the sword-like thing in the tombstone seemed to be summoned.
It was as if an invisible hand grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out of the dirt.
The moment it broke away from the soil, the sword automatically jumped into the old woman's hand.
To be precise, this is not a sword. From the hilt to the blade, it is in a streamlined arc, like a crescent moon, and the material is not gold and iron, but like the teeth of some animal.
After being held in the hands of the old woman. The sword began to tremble violently, and a thick milky light escaped from it.
And the old woman was bathed in this light.
"Unexpectedly, I finally have the day to pull out the "waning moon"!"
When the old woman said this, she had already walked less than twenty meters away from Ji San's body, sighed, and said, "You can actually force me to use my real body." You're pretty good!"
Ji San's face changed, because he saw that the old woman's whole body suddenly rippled with strange ripples, and a series of "snort" sounds came out under the skin!
Starting from the top of her head, strands of snow-white hair were falling out rapidly, and then regrowing black and silky green silk at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The wrinkled skin on the face also began to appear large cracks, and if you look closely, under the cracks, what is revealed is not flesh and blood, but a piece of crystal and delicate skin.
The old woman made a stretching motion, then twisted her body slightly, stretched out her fingertips and swiped lightly on her chin, and with a snort, she made a small cut.
Fingertips ran down her neck, the clothes on her chest ripping open and the skin muscles on her chest all the way down......
Then, she seemed to have made a light undressing action, just like this, under Ji San's eyelids, gently and delicately, she took off a layer of her skin and flesh, as if she were undressing.
Like a molting snake.
After molting, the messy white hair on the top of her head is gone, replaced by a long black hair hanging down like a waterfall, the wrinkles on her face, and the dull and dry skin are gone, replaced by white and delicate, blown and broken, soft skin like a baby, and even the original ordinary face has become unrecognizable.
Today, she has bright eyes like autumn water, peach-like cheeks, and a straight and small nose bridge...... Every part of the facial features is finely carved out.
The slender neck bends in an alluring arc, a pair of slender long legs are tightly together, the slender waist is full of grips, and the whole body is full of suffocating beauty.
An old woman who was dying and dying of wood turned into a beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright teeth and radiant brilliance in a moment, and such a contrast made it difficult for everyone to adapt for a while.
At this time, the old woman still looks a little "old", but has become a young woman of twenty years.
"I was seriously injured in that demon war, almost died, and in order to heal my wounds, I fell into a long state of suspended animation, sealing myself in the tomb like a living dead, and all the soul essence was sealed in this "waning moon". The woman said lightly, with a hint of loss and sorrow in her tone.
Fang Feiyang noticed that while she was regaining her youth, the "Waning Moon" sword in her hand was already full of cracks, and it seemed that it would crack into pieces at any time.
"For the next thousand years, I did not eat or drink, except for the faint breath, everything else was like a dead man. The woman seemed to be unconcerned about this, and went on.
"My heart beats only one hundredth of a normal person, and even my consciousness has come to a standstill, but a year for others is only one day for me. ”
"A thousand years have passed, and although my appearance has become old and ugly, like that of an old woman, in fact, time has only left traces on me for three years. ”
"In this long time, my injuries have long since healed, but I don't want to wake up at the thought that the most nostalgic person in the world is no longer there. ”
"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would still be sleeping in the tomb of the living dead, and I'm afraid I won't pull out the "waning moon" again in my life!"
Speaking of this, the woman smiled, this smile was like flowers and trees piling up snow, so gorgeous that it was unbelievable, but Ji San felt a cold air rising from under his feet, instantly permeating his whole body.
"What you see now is the real Pear Fall Fairy, or you can call me ......"
The woman paused, smiled word by word, and said, "Kill the gods!" (To be continued.) Good as a book, read the home of the book!