Chapter 117: The Pothos Flower That Kills People
"What a majestic true qi! This is ...... Perfect Pulse Extension!"
Shen Xian stopped, looking at the blood-red true qi that permeated a radius of more than ten zhang, feeling the terrifying power in it, his face was full of horror!
Ye Qing's true qi that burst out at this time was as majestic as a mountain, as powerful as the sea, more than twice as majestic as him, and it was definitely a perfect extension.
Xiao Yang on the side was also full of surprise, his vision was much broader than Shen Xianke, not only could he see that Ye Qing was a perfect pulse extension, but he could also see that Ye Qing was practicing the top pulse extension technique, the Blood Shadow Divine Palace's Zhen Sect mastery "Blood Shadow Divine Skill".
In addition, it is not that he has not dealt with the disciples of the Blood Shadow Divine Palace who have cultivated the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, and it is also a perfect extension, Ye Qing's true qi is much stronger than those people, and there is a world of difference.
Even he is not as good as him.
But you know, he's in the Gang Refining Realm!
"This son is so terrifying, he must not stay!"
Xiaoyang's idea of killing Ye Qing became more and more determined, even if it wasn't for the sake of "The Idea of Emperor Xi's Ride", Ye Qing couldn't stay!
On the other side, after forcing Shen Xian back, Ye Qing took a deep breath again, and the blood and qi in the sky were all in his abdomen, his chest and abdomen were swollen like a pregnant woman, and the indefinite chains on his body rattled, and he was directly propped up.
"Hoo ......"
Then, Ye Qing opened his mouth to exhale the turbid qi in his abdomen, and when his chest and abdomen shrank, the indefinite chains began to contract.
But just when the indefinite chain had not been tightened and there was a gap, Ye Qing roared,
The muscles of both arms erupted and slammed outward.
With a "tense" sound, Ye Qing's feet sank into the ground together, and the indefinite chains buzzed, like a wail, and finally broke with a bang.
"Poof......
The indefinite chain broke, and Shen Xian, who was connected to the indefinite chain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
But more than that, it's shock.
He never thought that someone would use brute force to destroy the indefinite chain.
Shen Xian was frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay, like a wisp of mist, uncertain, silent, and fled into the distance.
As for Ye Qing, he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked, whoever likes to kill will kill, anyway, he can't do it!
In addition, as for whether Ye Qing will survive or not, and whether he will retaliate against the Shen family afterwards, he doesn't care, as long as he lives, the Shen family will be there!
If he died, even if he killed Ye Qing and achieved his goal, what would it mean to him?
He is a smart man, and he can always weigh the priorities, the pros and cons, what to do and what not to do?
So, the priority is to save your life and nothing else!
However, as soon as Shen Xian swept out dozens of zhang, and was about to leave the battlefield, the two vines next to Yuquan suddenly rose like poisonous snakes, passing through the defenseless Shen Xian's body.
Then, in Ye Qing's frightened eyes, Shen Xian struggled for a while, but he did not break free from the shackles of the vines, and then, white flowers bloomed on the vines.
With each flower, Shen Xian's breath became weaker, and as the flowers bloomed, Shen Xian's breath became weaker and weaker, and the flowers on the vines became more and more delicate and bright.
In the end, Shen Xian completely lost his breath, leaving only the flowers on the vines, facing the moonlight, swaying slightly, and the fragrance was overflowing, like a beauty under the moon.
"It's ...... Pothos flowers?"
Ye Qing's eyelids jumped, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart: "Pothos?!"
"I see, I said that Xiaoyang, an outsider, how could he find out the entanglement of Anyang's forces so quickly and join forces with the Shen and Li families, it turns out that all this is designed by Luluo!"
The doubts in Ye Qing's heart were all solved, he had calculated the pothos and other weird things once, and now he was calculated by the pothos again, it was really unpleasant to retribution!
It's just, do you need to make such a big move to kill him?
"Pothos, you have the ability to kill me, you have the ability to come out!"
Ye Qing roared, and the sound spread to the four fields, but there was still no figure of the pothos, and he couldn't detect the breath and existence of the pothos.
Only in the wilderness, the neat, swaying flowers and trees, as if greeting, show the existence of pothos.
In the next moment, among the grass, above the trees, between the flowers, and under the flow of water, countless vines emerged, some as thick as arms, some as thin as fingers, some full of spikes, and some as smooth as mirrors, sweeping towards Ye Qing from all directions.
"Salute first, then soldier, this is!" Seeing the power of the vines, Ye Qing naturally did not dare to slack off, a scimitar appeared in his hand, and slashed out, the sword light was like rain, accurately slashing on each vine.
The vine was not tough, and was immediately cut into countless pieces and fell to the ground.
But the vines that fell to the ground immediately burrowed into the earth, and in the blink of an eye, they took root and sprouted, and countless vines regrown.
If you don't cut it, the more you cut, the more you will!
"Poof......
Under the attack of dense vines, Ye Qing lost sight of one or the other, and there were more and more wounds on his body.
Along with the wound, white flowers slowly bloomed on the vines, and Ye Qing felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his movements were getting slower and slower.
He could clearly feel that those vines had snatched away not only the vitality and blood, but also the true qi and spirit from his body.
In short, it's spirit!
He is not afraid of the loss of qi and blood, and he is not afraid of the consumption of true qi, with the dragon and snake runes, he can make up for it in an instant.
But with his mental power, he is really powerless!
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that his mental power was stronger than ordinary people, he would probably have followed in the footsteps of Shen Xian by now.
"No, I can't beat it, let's go!"
Ye Qing thought about it for a while, and then made a decision, although Li Yuankang and Shen Xian were dead, to put it bluntly, these two people really didn't have to worry, they just added their heads.
What was really scary was Xiaoyang and the pothos that came later.
Although Xiaoyang was calculated by him and was seriously injured, after such a long time, with his strength, it is estimated that the toxins in his body have been expelled, and the injury has almost recovered.
As for the pothos, not to mention, God knows how long it has been hidden around, and this will never be the only one in the backhand.
Therefore, for today's plan, the only way to do this is to withdraw first, and when he is refined, it is not too late to come back to take revenge!
As soon as he said go, Ye Qing waved his knife down, split a road, and fled into the distance.
Just after taking a few steps, countless vines were entwined around me, layer upon layer, like a cage, and it was difficult to move an inch!
"Boom ......"
Ye Qing slapped out his sleeve, and his strength swept through, and the vines intertwined in front of him were directly shattered into powder.
If you can't chop it, then it will be shattered, and I don't believe in powder......
But before the thought in his heart was finished, the powder fell to the ground, and white pothos flowers bloomed, and vines re-emerged from the soil.
Ye Qing: "......" his heart, like forcing a dog!
The corners of Ye Qing's mouth twitched, and he poked out his left hand, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire spread out, instantly burning a large area of vines into ashes.
If it can't be shattered, it's always okay to burn it to ashes!
But on the contrary, those ashes fell into the soil, and the blooming pothos flowers became more delicate.
However, after being burned to ashes, although those pothos flowers grew more and more luxuriant, delicate and bright, fortunately, no new vines grew, which is good news.
Seeing that the Netherworld Ghost Fire was effective, Ye Qing urged the Blue Demon Hand with all his strength, burned the vines that came from the bee chrysalis into ashes, and fled into the distance.
It's just that he didn't notice that on the back of his neck, at some point, a white pothos flower bloomed.
"What's it, so itchy?"
Ye Qing was running, and suddenly felt some itching on his neck, crisp and sour, all kinds of flavors were mixed, and it was itchy to the bones, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed it from his neck, and a white pothos flower was torn off his neck.
Looking at the pothos flower in his hand, Ye Qing's face suddenly became very ugly, because the root of the pothos flower was connected to a piece of flesh and blood, and his hands were also stained with blood.
At the same time, there was a tingling sensation on the back of his hands, arms, cheeks, stomach and other places.
The next moment, I saw these itchy places, suddenly bulging, and then, the skin and flesh cracked, and a white and delicate pothos flower bloomed!
For a while, Ye Qing was like a pothos vine, the spring breeze sent you back overnight, thousands of pothos blossomed, and the body was full of white pothos flowers, swaying in the wind!
"When?"
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, reached out and grabbed the pothos flower on the back of his hand and pulled it out, then pulled off the entire piece of flesh and blood on the back of his hand, revealing the white bones.
Obviously, the rhizomes of those pothos flowers have been deeply rooted in his flesh and blood, and their muscles and bones are connected, and if they are pulled, they will pull out the entire flesh and bones.
"You can't pull it out!" Ye Qing's heart moved, and he was full of vitality, and the wound on the back of his hand healed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Why did these pothos flowers grow out of my body, and when did they get it?"
Ye Qing pondered for a moment: "Could it be those vines that hurt me?"
"No, no, it's not the vines!"
Although those vines had the ability to plunder the essence and spirit, he didn't feel anything strange in his body at that time, so it shouldn't be those vines.
"What is that?"
Ye Qing's gaze swept over the pothos flowers swaying in the wind on the ground, and his gaze froze: "Are those pothos flowers...... To be exact, it's the pollen of pothos flowers!"
In his sight, wisps of tiny dust were drifting out of the stamens of those pothos flowers, and the powder would bloom into pothos flowers when it touched anything tangible, such as soil, trees, grass, etc.
Therefore, in just a short moment, the fields around Yuquan Village were full of pothos flowers, like a dream.
It's just that the pollen was too small for him to notice.
It may be that pothos pollen has entered his body through breathing, or it has been contaminated with his body!
Ye Qing didn't dare to slack off, and the blood shadow true qi gushed out, forming a layer of air cover, isolating the pothos pollen.
Immediately, Ye Qing's body shook slightly, his flesh and blood swayed, and he was meticulously controlled, like plucking the strings with his hands, trembling inch by inch, and the sound of tiger and leopard thunder cleansed the flesh and blood!
Subsequently, the true qi is like flowing water, and the vipassana is flawless, trickling endlessly, washing the meridians and acupoints.
Since the pothos flowers that grow on the body cannot be plucked, it is better to break the rhizomes from the body and expel the ungerminated pothos pollen from the body.
However, in the next moment, the flesh and blood on Ye Qing's body exploded, revealing the white bones of the whole body, which was extremely miserable.
It seems like a thousand cuts.