Chapter 327 [Hand Tearing Ghost Cultivation]
Long Fu'er looks like a harmless little girl, but Bai Sili will not despise it at all, because there are too many such strong guys in the demon clan, not to mention that this "little girl" is still the fifth transformation of the spiritual realm, although the breath is not very stable, it is obviously just promoted, but if it is not for a "Taibao" demon clan powerhouse like him, he will definitely not be able to suppress it.
However, as soon as Bai Sili fought with him, he found that he still underestimated the little girl, and just before his eyes, the little girl disappeared out of thin air, and the long snake bit into the air, and then a jade rod suddenly appeared on the back of his head, if he didn't react quickly, his head would have to bloom - no matter how hard his dog's head is, it can't be as hard as a high-level magic weapon.
Bai Sili was taken aback, not surprised by Long Fu'er's concealment, the tree demon in such a concealed demon clan is even more absolute, he has long been accustomed to it, the cultivator does not rely entirely on his eyes to identify people, but more by perception, but the other party's breath is extremely weak, and it is almost imperceptible in this place of absolute spirits, and he almost suffers a big loss when he is suddenly unprepared.
Fortunately, the weapon in Blasley's hand was different, it was a living weapon, and the snake's recognition of life was neither by eyes nor breath, but by thermal imaging. So Long Fu'er's incomprehension of the invisibility and breathing techniques of human beings has nothing to hide in front of this black head.
Soon, Long Fuer also suffered a big loss because of the surprise like Bai Sili.
Bai Sili is almost, and she really suffered a big loss.
When Long Fu'er's white light jade rod wrapped in Zhenyuan finally hit the nasty blackhead, the smile had not yet bloomed, and the blackhead actually swam with the stick, faster than lightning to bite her wrist.
Long Fu'er was frightened, regardless of it, and threw away the jade rod at once, Rao was like this, and he was also rubbed on his index finger by the poisonous fangs of the black head, and the fingertips that were not harder than the real jade showed a drop of blood...... Black.
So Long Fu'er, who had followed in the footsteps of Fang Jianyin, also began to flee.
Bai Sili was unhurried, following the guidance of the blackhead wrapped around his arm, not far away.
If it weren't for the wind and sand getting tighter, and Long Fu'er used the technique of concealment from time to time, he would have been caught up a long time ago. Even so, half an hour later, when Long Fu'er felt that her entire arm had been paralyzed, and this paralysis continued to erode towards her heart chambers with her rapid movement, she knew that this time was over.
Long Fu'er had already taken the sect's antidote elixir in the process, but it was useless, or the effect was weak. So she could only continue to absorb spirit stones, replenish the true element consumption, and at the same time try to force out the toxin. It's just that the toxin invades the body, and in the absence of a symptomatic elixir, it is obviously unreliable to count on Zhenyuan to expel the poison.
When the paralysis approached the heart chambers, Long Fu'er finally gave up her efforts and sat down on a few clumps of withered yellow weeds.
"At least my flesh and blood can nourish these clusters of weeds, and after the spiritual root explodes, it may make this place an oasis......" Long Fu'er, whose consciousness was blurred, began to think wildly, the wind and sand filled her nose, making it more difficult to breathe, aggravating her fainting speed, "No, no, this poison is so violent, my flesh and blood must also be poisonous, maybe it will poison these bushes of weeds that are not easy to grow......"
In the blur, she vaguely saw a person walking in front of her through the dust and mist, although it looked like a ghost, but the long black shadow on the man's arm hissing and sticking out his tongue still made her recognize it as an enemy who took her life.
"Return my white jade rod to the sect. Long Fu'er wanted to speak out loud and raise the two-foot jade stick, but the reality was that her swollen tongue not only couldn't say a word, but she couldn't even lift her hand.
Before she passed out, it seemed that she saw a figure again, a very familiar feeling, not perception, not breath, but intuition.
"No, I must be dazzled, it's the ghost of the demon...... No, it won't be a junior brother......"
Then his body was crooked, and he was unconscious.
Bai Sili stood in front of Long Fu'er, the black head on his arm opened his mouth, his cheeks bulging, hissing, but Bai Sili didn't move, and he didn't let the black head go.
"Your aura convergence is very similar to hers, but you are much smarter than her, it seems that you are the same door. May I ask where I learned this breathing technique?" Bai Sili said as he turned around slowly, and saw the young man behind him who was beyond imagination, his gray pupils shrank sharply, and the black head hovering over his arm also bent his body into an arch, hissing extremely rapidly.
Bai Sili was in touch with the pet spirit, and felt the fear warning strongly. It's just that he can't understand that this young man's realm is at most comparable to him, and he is already at the peak of the sixth turn, this young man is only a new sixth turn, why would the black head issue a warning?
Luo Xiao knew that the other party was suspicious, and made a decision in his heart, and said, "If I tell you the source, will you be able to come up with an antidote?"
Bai Sili smiled: "This is a heterogeneous feathered snake, the legend is that after the Teng snake, it is extremely tough, the Xuan soldiers are difficult to hurt, and there is no solution to its poison in the world - if you have to solve it, there is only one way, disembowelment and gallbladder extraction, and it can be solved by taking it." Do you think I'll give you such an antidote?"
Luo Xiao nodded: "Understood." ”
Then he made a move, time waits for no one, and there are still people in a hurry to detoxify.
The wind was wrapped in yellow sand, the call was churning, the sky and the earth were in chaos, and the two people who were several feet apart could only see the vague figures.
Luo Xiao didn't raise his head at all, lowered his eyelids, and only locked on to the feathered snake with his perception, and with a flick of his tendons, he made a crackling sound and pumped towards the feathered snake.
Bai Sili sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he had the intention to compete with this young man, and also threw the feathered snake out and faced the Jiaoji. However, to his surprise, the feathered serpent flew halfway and retreated in panic, as if encountering a natural predator.
"......Predators? "Not good!" As the "long whip" approached, Bai Sili also suddenly had a suppressed feeling of heart palpitations, and suddenly realized that this was not a long whip, but the tendons of a high-level snake spirit beast, so he would have a coercion on him and the black head, and was about to make a move in shock, but he didn't expect the opponent's speed to be amazing, and the whole body seemed to become a light feather, and he floated to him by the wind, and stretched out his hand to pinch the black head seven inches, and with a slight force, he snapped to the ground, and the black head's triangular head was pinched and exploded.
Bai Sili was messy, how could this be? Pinch the snake head of the Feathered Serpent with his bare hands, this is an ability that only immortal cultivators have, how did he do it?!
It wasn't until the long snake body in his hand was pulled away with a strong force that Bai Sili came back to his senses, and the scales on his face suddenly lit up dazzlingly—for the Teng Snake clan, this was equivalent to a human being angry and red-faced.
At the same time as the bright light of the scales reflected in Luo Xiao's pupils, Bai Sili's gray pupils also began to change, and circles of whirlpools appeared, like a bottomless deep pool, attracting people's souls to sink into it little by little......
When Luo Xiao's soul trembled, he immediately felt wrong, and Huo Ran woke up - he was afraid that any cultivator would have to admit it, but Luo Xiao was completely different, he was "tested for a long time" in terms of divine soul, and the impact of the soul suppressing immortal mirror on the divine soul was much stronger than Bai Sili's move, and after several tempering, his divine soul was much more condensed than that of ordinary cultivators, and Bai Sili's divine soul attack not only failed to hurt his soul, but woke him up.
"You are a ghost cultivator!" Luo Xiao was taken aback, he didn't dare to hesitate, the cactus suddenly attacked, clasped Bai Sili's forearm and the body of the feathered snake, and pulled it with force, with the blood light bursting out, screaming like crying, a slender and miserable white arm was torn off by Luo Xiao along with the long headless dead snake.
In the wind and sand, I only vaguely saw the blood line extending to the depths of the Gobi, and it was submerged in the yellow sand in a blink of an eye.