Chapter Fifty-Eight: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead?
Whoa!
Blood splattered.
Buduan's eyes widened, and a line of blood began on his forehead and went straight down, running through his body.
A long-lost tingling sensation came from his face, and Buduan gasped sharply and came back to his senses.
It was only a blink of an eye before he entered the cave.
He shook his hands, stroked the blood on his face, and his expression gradually changed from stunned to crazy and distorted.
"How dare you hurt me, ahhh......hh ”
Under the extreme anger, Bu Duan even forgot to pay attention to the surrounding environment, and there was only Ye Pianran in white clothes left in his eyes, and he was in full swing, and he was about to torture this daring insect to death.
But at this time, Ye Pianran had already started the Xiaokui Gate Technique.
Xiao Kuimen's technique was extremely domineering, and her spiritual power was wildly pumped away in an instant, even if her spiritual power reserves far exceeded that of monks of the same level, she couldn't help but turn pale, feeling that her dantian was burning.
However, at this very moment.
A warm current suddenly crossed the dantian, and Ye Pianran trembled, and suddenly felt that the burning sensation had been reduced a lot.
didn't have time to think about the reason, her hand trick flew over, and Xiaokuimen's technique was all blessed.
Cultivation also broke through the barrier at this moment, came to the twelfth layer of Qi training, and stopped all the way to the realm of the Great Perfection where there was no progress.
At this time, the unreasonable cloth duan pounced, a pair of long claws glowed with blood, and sharp arcs fell on the ground.
In the past, Ye Pianran would definitely not be able to dodge this wave of offensives.
But when she was promoted to the realm of Great Perfection, she was completely different, and she only felt that she had inexhaustible strength in her body, which was several times stronger than before.
She didn't choose to dodge, but unhurriedly clasped her hands together, and then pulled them away, and a thunderball the size of a human head came into being, and with a slight push, it crashed into the bloody sky.
Thunder, mines.
Fighting in the Sealed Land, Ye Pianran has a natural advantage, which is her Thunder Spirit Root.
The demonic energy here is like a wisp of silk, and if you are not careful, it is very easy to be infected by the demonic qi into the body, affecting the mind.
Today's Buduan is the best example of this, but he doesn't realize it.
And in order to let the cloth end take off his guard, Ye Pianran also gave up resisting the demonic qi and allowed the demonic qi to invade.
But what makes her different from Bu Duan is that even if there is demonic energy entering her body, she will not be affected in the slightest, so many years of cultivation have already allowed the thunder spiritual power to infiltrate every inch of her meridians, and once the demonic qi flows in, it will be crushed by the thunder element in it.
Moreover, the last time she came to the Sealed Land, she had noticed that although this place was full of black monsters, the demonic qi flowing outside was not an innate demonic qi.
In this way, she is given room to play.
Furthermore, due to the incompatibility of spiritual power and demonic energy, monks will be suppressed to varying degrees in the sealed land.
As for the specific rules, Ye Pianran guessed that it should be that the higher the cultivation, the stronger the suppression, and the Thunder Fire Spirit Root can offset part of it to some extent.
The reason for this inference is also because of the last experience.
Now, she watched the thunderball crash into a big hole in the blood, the volume was only a few laps smaller, but it still attacked Buduan unabatedly, and her heart was relieved.
Her guess was right.
The current state of the cloth end is obviously not as good as before!
Ye Pianran carried the Frost Shocking Sword, flew up, and took out the sword the moment the thunderball landed on Buduan's body.
The sword light is like rain, and the sword shadow is heavy.
There are four types of water mirror killing, each of which is a neat and neat sword of killing, and the four swords come out together, and it is to block the qi around the target, like a sword prison, killing intent step by step.
In its heyday, the cloth end could easily smash the sword prison.
And now.
Identity Swapping.
The sword is out, and the blood is splattered!
The thunderball and the sword shadow all landed on Bu Duan's body, blasting him straight away, and a large area of blood was spilled.
The fierce movement attracted the monsters, and the nearest few turned around and came in search of taste.
The cloth fell heavily to the ground, his hair curled, his face was charred, and his body was full of sword marks, and he was full of embarrassment.
Suffering such a heavy blow only brought him to his senses, and he coughed up blood, and his expression was obscure.
"Underestimate you, is this also in your plan?"
Ye Pianran didn't match, and his backhand was a few swords.
Bu Duan snorted secretly, and got up from the ground nimbly, dodging the sword, not at all as if he had been hit hard.
"There's no need, little girl, the old man also does things for others, you and I don't have to make trouble to the point of your life. In this way, as long as you tell me how to get out, I will tell you, what benefits Qin Xi promised me, how about it? ”
Bu Duan is a veteran foundation building monk in the end, and he has not been awake for a long time, but he has already figured out the situation, and he has lobbied cunningly.
But Ye Pianran didn't listen to his nonsense at all, she knew very well that Bu Duan didn't really want to shake hands with her.
It's just that she uses secret methods to improve her cultivation, and it is bound to not last, and she is dragging out time.
Besides, even if Buduan really wanted to stop there.
It depends on whether she agrees or not!
The water mirror kills the four styles, broken, broken, rippled, and overflowing.
Four styles in one, split mirror water killing.
Thunder, mines, palms.
Ye Pianran was full of firepower, and let the cloth end tongue and lotus flower, the offensive did not pause for a moment.
Xiao Kuimen's technique was extremely expensive, and she had already hidden a few Hui Ling Pills under her tongue in advance, and now only the last one was left.
It has to be done quickly.
On the other side, Bu Duan lobbied many times to no avail, although he pretended to be nothing on the surface, but only he knew how bad the situation was in his body.
After all, he didn't have a good defensive magic weapon like Ye Pianran, and he was a poor and white casual cultivator, and he didn't have many high-level healing pills.
The main reason is that he thought that he would be able to capture a little qi cultivator, and he didn't have to work hard at all, leaving most of his wealth in the cave mansion and putting it together with his collections.
If it weren't for that, how would he have ended up in such an embarrassing situation?!
Seeing that his situation was getting worse and worse, Bu Duan's heart swelled with infinite remorse.
In addition, it is the hatred of Ye Pianran.
But this girl didn't know what kind of amplification secret method she used, and she could last for so long, which was very different from what he imagined.
Bu Duan dodged as he spoke, his consciousness spreading, carefully groping the terrain, and a plan gradually came to mind.
With the experience of being infected by demonic qi once, he paid great attention to wrapping his whole body with a thin layer of spiritual power, although the consumption was very large, but it was better than safety, and at this time he was even more sober than ever.
He saw that there were monsters quietly approaching from all directions, and he had been moving along the stone wall from beginning to end, which was relatively less risky.
On the other hand, Ye Pianran, who has been attacking frantically.
A monster poked out its black tentacles from behind her, and was about to pass through her heart, but she grabbed it with her backhand.
The thunder flashed, and the monster disappeared without saying anything, and there was a wisp of innate demonic energy in Ye Pianran's body.
Bu Duan was dumbfounded.
In front of him, Ye Pianran was obviously still a person, but in his divine sense......
But he became a demon!
What happened? What's going on?
Bu Duan suddenly sweated like rain, and the moment he turned around, the expression in his eyes changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and flew towards the abyss in the center of the crypt.
On Ye Pianran's side, since her aura was demonized, there was an obvious pause in the surrounding monsters, and then they turned around and went to chase the cloth instead.
She looked at the back of the cloth end, her eyes narrowing slightly.
She couldn't have known what Bu Duan's idea was.
It's nothing more than trying to lead her to the bottomless abyss.
But she still had to go.
Monsters will only gnaw at people's essence and flesh, infect the soul with demonic energy, and turn people into demons, which is not considered real death.
She didn't allow Buduan to live, no matter how it was.
The last Hui Ling Pill went down, Ye Pianran snorted coldly and flew after him.
"Die, Split Mirror Water Kill!"
At this moment, Bu Duan turned around, and a clear sword light reflected in his cloudy eyes.
He grinned, his arm raised, revealing the recipe he had already prepared.
Rumble!
The blood-red pillar of light erupted out, engulfing the sword and Ye Pianran.