Chapter 110: Digestion
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Yu Ci looked over there, only to see that after the purple light was separated, the Southern Songzi Yin God and its natal yin demon were twisted and entangled, and the smoke gathered and fluctuated, as if it was about to rush to the place where the purple light flew down, but at this time, among the mixed colors, there was a new color spreading.
That's black.
This is the uncontrollable demonic aura in Nan Songzi's soul. Inspired by "a dream to return", this kind of deadly thing was already eroding the yin god of Nan Songzi, but it was suppressed by the real purple smoke warm jade, and the erosion speed was slow, but at this time, the warm jade was knocked away, and the only obstacle was gone, and a huge eruption was ushered in at the moment.
And the heart demon evil qi is the most delicious food of the natal yin demon, which makes the yin demon angry even more, regardless of it, tortured by the hoop of the spell, devouring the heart demon evil qi that is scattered everywhere due to the loss of control, and at the same time, it is also devouring the body of the yin god of Nan Songzi.
Internal and external attacks are the most fatal things, but Nan Songzi can't come up with any way to suppress it, even Yu Ci, who doesn't know much about the details inside, can also see that Nan Songzi is really bad this time......
This was the case, in an instant, the faint Yin God Illusory Shadow was completely engulfed by the red mist and black qi, and it didn't even make any sound.
In the strange silence after this scream, Nan Songzi's soul was devoured by the Yin Demon and died so much that he couldn't die anymore!
Subsequently, the black gas was also swallowed by the red mist.
As the devouring progressed, the color of the red mist became brighter and brighter, and there was a layer of liquid blood light circulating in the outer layer, and the thick blood seemed to drip blood.
Even from nearly a hundred feet away, Yu Ci felt that the air around him was terrifyingly hot.
From this moment on, he is no longer facing Nan Songzi, who has scruples about taking away, but a monster driven by pure ferocious instincts.
However, before the continuous sword qi, he was already at the end of the crossbow, at this time, he had drained the flesh and blood, and he only had the strength to send another sword, and the sword qi of the mirage that was invincible before, in the face of this monster between the visible and the invisible, ten percent of the power could only exert one or two percent, and there was equal to nothing......
Yu Ci took a deep breath and shifted his gaze to the back of the monster, somewhere about twenty zhang away from him. There, the purple light source that had previously scared the monster was there, still glowing faintly.
It should be held......
Yu Ci suddenly found that he had too many things in his hands. The hook is still in his hand, and he is holding the Pure Yang Fu Sword in his right hand, and now he has added the Zhaoshen Bronze Jian, which is very cumbersome for a while, but in this case, he can't lose any of the three things......
The next moment, however, he didn't need to worry. Because after a "buzzing" sound, the hot Zhaoshen bronze sword seemed to have spirituality and was broken out of his hands.
Yu Ci was stunned. This is a phenomenon that has not been seen in more than a decade.
The low humming oscillation has been continuing, as if someone is constantly tapping, with rhythmic changes, as if it is chanting the scriptures of monks in the wide hall, as if there is an echo.
Yu Ci didn't know what was going on, but a hundred feet away, the blood-colored monster that had just devoured Nan Songzi obviously noticed the change here.
For a moment, the wilderness was quiet.
But the silence was only a matter of moments, and he couldn't stand the heavy pressure, and a group of sparrows that had been trapped in the phantom array before were like headless flies, chirping, jumping up from not far in front of Yu Ci and flying into the air......
The restlessness of the creatures is the greatest stimulation for monsters.
The red light flashed, and a circle of blood mist suddenly rose in mid-air, and seven or eight sparrows burst in unison, and the broken feathers and flesh were splashed everywhere. At the same time, the monster had pierced through the blood mist and slaughtered.
This guy doesn't know what it means to capture alive and destroy souls, his only thought is to vent his anger and destroy the surrounding creatures, and nothing else!
Ignoring the gods, Yu Ci knew that he had to gamble again. He held down the pain in his internal organs, forcibly urged the mid-mountain mirage sword intent, his body turned into fog, and flew close to the ground.
Bypassing the blood-colored monster and catching the source of the purple light that it had been afraid of, this was Yu Ci's plan.
In an instant, he passed by the blood-colored monster, and the scorching aura rushed to his body, as if there was a burning fire......
Yu Ci was ready.
The sword qi melted into the dissipating clouds, and as the Southern Songzi Yin God was devoured, the phantom array laid down was disintegrating. The changes on the mountain road will soon be discovered by the view, and when Yu Zhou arrives, he will win!
As long as he can survive the distance of twenty feet and two hundred feet......
Under the sword sprint, the distance of twenty zhang is nothing at all, and in two breaths, Yu Ci's figure suddenly appeared, and he had already come to the sky above the purple light source, leaning over to grab it, and the warm feeling started, and he realized that it was a piece of warm jade or something.
But the question is, where is the blood-colored monster?
With the momentum, Yu Ci turned out of the zhang xu with a somersault, adjusted the direction, and raised his eyes. There was no shadow of a blood-colored monster around, and the expected impact did not come.
Just when he was strange, where he was where he was, there was a sudden scream......
Yu Ci saw that at this moment, the blood-red smoke was rolling and seemed to want to disperse, but a huge force was born in the surrounding air, forming a circle of air vortex, and the blood mist struggled in this vortex until a blue light overwhelmed the red mist and exploded.
The screaming stopped.
Yu Ci was dumbfounded, and it took a while to remember to go forward. The clouds dispersed faster, making the situation clear over there.
The blood-colored monster was gone, leaving only a red veil, covered on the hanging treasure mirror, swept by the mountain wind, struggled twice, flew up with a roar, a few feet away, and hung on the bushes next to the mountain road, swinging in the wind.
Without the mulsel to cover it, the hanging bronze sword of the gods revealed its true face. The blue light has converged, and there is no change in appearance, but on the mirror surface that was originally recognizable, there is a layer of dirty blood qi at this time, and the blood qi is fading at a visible speed......
Or rather, devoured.
The blood-colored monster vanished, and Yu Ci seemed to hear the joyful chewing sound of the treasure mirror: squeak, squeak, squeak......
This was not an illusion, after months of continuous daily training, Yu Ci and Zhaoshen Tongjian had already had some senses before, even if it was not too clear, he could feel that the treasure mirror was "gulping" and devouring some kind of power, and then in a way that he still couldn't understand, it spread into every corner. At this time, the bronze sword of the gods is like a mill, crushing the "food" that has just been swallowed, and then digesting it, as if there is a kind of self-instinct.
Yu Ci looked at the hanging treasure mirror, and suddenly found that the "old friend" who had been with him for more than ten years also had such a strange side......
After being stunned for a long time, Yu Ci remembered a question that he had thought about:
The Divine Diagram is so miraculous, illuminating a radius of fifty miles, and it is delicate, but it does not need to consume a little of his strength, so what is this power that drives the Divine Diagram?
When cultivating, according to the divine bronze jian, the true breath is transformed into "imitation of innate qi", where does the power to enhance the qualitative nature of true breath come from?
Now, he's kind of getting it.
The phantom array of clouds and mist completely dispersed, Yu Ci stood on the mountain road, the series of changes just now, from the discovery of the middle to the treasure mirror devouring the soul, less than half an hour before and after, and even the surrounding environment was not greatly damaged. Yu Ci is like having a dream, and now she wakes up from the dream, but she sees the objects that appear in the dream, and in reality, they are also there.
The devouring digestion of the Bronze Jian of the Divine Gods continued, and Yu Ci let it go for the time being...... Turning his head, in the mountain wind, the red veil swayed on the bushes, and Yu Ci stepped forward and took it off. He also guessed that this red yarn was the real soul parasitic weapon of Nan Songzi, and it was also the foundation of the blood-colored monster.
It's just that now, the blood-colored monster of Nan Songzi was swallowed, the blood-colored monster was swallowed by the bronze sword of the gods, and the red yarn that had obviously undergone special techniques and sacrifices seemed to have hurt the vitality, at this time, an ordinary gauze scarf was no different, and even the greasy fragrance on it faded, but the material was really extraordinary, Yu Ci tried to tear it twice, and used five or six percent of his strength, but he couldn't take it. Moreover, reflecting the light of the sky, there seems to be a very light pattern on the red yarn, and the arrangement is very regular, I don't know what is mysterious.
How could a magic weapon used by an upper-level monk be a mortal thing?
And one thing is even more remarkable. Yu Ci had already remembered the origin of the Wen Yu in his hand......
After the first battle of Nanshuang Lake that day, because the relationship between Murong Qingyan and Chiyin seemed to be extraordinary, Yu Ci specifically asked Li You and Mengwei about her origin, and it was extended by the "Big Cave Seven Transformations and Five Directions True Form Talisman", another treasure of the Vientiane Sect with the same name:
It's really purple smoke and warm jade.
This jade is as famous as the Great Cave True Fu, and they are both the heirlooms of the Vientiane Sect. In contrast, the Great Cave True Talisman is precious because of the rare ninety-one layers of sacrificial refining and the hidden step void method, and it is an artificially created treasure; If you collect it closely, it will increase your cultivation speed, and you will not be easily disturbed by demons, and the possibility of going mad is greatly reduced.
On the same day in Nanshuang Lake, Tao Rong was killed by Chiyin, and there was no such treasure on his body, Murong Qingyan only thought that she put Wen Yu in the sect, and now it seems that it may have arrived in Nan Songzi's hands early.
Only in this way is it reasonable, if there is no true purple smoke and warm jade town to the demons, under the medicinal power of "a dream returns", the state of the southern pine nut table xiàn may not be able to last until today.
With two more objects, Yu Ci felt that she couldn't take them again. He put away the Pure Yang Rune Sword, wrapped the hook around his wrist, and felt the warmth of the two objects in his palm volatilizing naturally, and he had a headache for a while.
How to arrange it?
During the battle with Nan Songzi, Yu Ci was full of hope that Yu Zhou would come to help, but after the war ended, he suddenly felt that things had become a little embarrassing.
Looking at the Zhaoshen Tongjian, how should he say to people? Could it be that a monk who has returned to the Dan and the upper rank wants to take away his parasitic life, but he has been swallowed by my treasure mirror?
Yu Ci has no plans to tell others about the storage of the treasure mirror for the time being, let alone when it comes to today's incident.
At this time, Zhaoshen Tongjian finally "digested" the "food", and the power suspended in the air disappeared abruptly, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and turned around twice before lying down.
Yu Ci couldn't help but wonder, what would Bao Jing look like if he swallowed such a powerful monster?
He stepped forward, picked up the mirror, and said "according to the gods" first, regardless of anything else.
Blue glow.
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