Chapter 5: Snatching the sword and fighting

Jiang Yiran stood in front of the blood-colored ball of light in a daze, not knowing where this feeling of his own came from.

Seeing that Jiang Yiran didn't take any action, the Qingzhu Immortal stood in front of the ball of light and was stunned, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "What are you still doing in a daze?

Jiang Yiran came back to his senses, picked up the short knife thrown by the Qingzhu Immortal, and prepared to commit suicide by cutting his abdomen, no, it was to cut his wrists and bleed, he would never use his dagger, that dagger was quenched with poison, if he used that dagger to cut his wrists, he was afraid that within a moment, his little life would be over!

Jiang Yiran aimed the short knife at his wrist and pressed it gently, just after cutting the skin, Jiang Yiran couldn't help but gasp: "Hey, this is too painful!" Jiang Yiran gritted his teeth and cut it down suddenly, and the blood instantly gushed out and dripped on the blood-colored ball of light, which was strange to say, as soon as Jiang Yiran's blood dripped on the ball of light, there were bursts of fluctuations on the surface of the ball of light. And as the blood gets lower and more, the fluctuations become more intense, and in the end, the waves are surging!

Seeing this scene, the Qingzhu Immortal couldn't help but get excited, and muttered, "It works! It really works! If my calculation is correct, I will be able to break the ball of light this time, and I will be able to get this sword at that time!"

At this time, Jiang Yiran's face was already pale due to excessive blood loss, and he no longer felt pain in his wrist, and he said to the Qingzhu Immortal in a trembling voice: "Immortal Master, I can't hold it anymore!

Only then did the Qingzhu Immortal notice Jiang Yiran's abnormal appearance, and couldn't help but curse secretly: "Waste, this can't hold on!" But before the ball of light was completely broken, he didn't want Jiang Yiran to die at this time!

The Qingzhu Immortal flipped his hand and took out a few pills, and said coldly to Jiang Yiran: "Open your mouth!" Then he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the pill fell into Jiang Yiran's mouth, but he said that Jiang Yiran, after the pill entered his mouth, before he could feel what the pill tasted like, he felt a warm current appear in his mouth, down his throat, until he reached his abdomen.

Jiang Yiran only felt warm all over his body, just this moment, the wound on his wrist actually had a tendency to heal, and the flow of blood slowly stopped, strange to say, now Jiang Yiran's feeling is much better than before cutting his wrist: "This is the legendary elixir, if only I could have two more!"

Jiang Yiran felt a little pity, and even for the first time in so many years, he felt that this Qingzhu Immortal was ...... But it was said that Jiang Yiran swallowed the pill, the wound healed quickly, and the blood no longer flowed, and as Jiang Yiran's blood no longer dripped on the light ball, the fluctuations on the light ball had slowly subsided.

Although the blood-colored halo was much lighter than before, it was obvious that the ball of light had not been broken yet! Jiang Yiran gritted his teeth, picked up the short knife and put it on his wrist again, ready to give himself another knife! Even if he didn't do it, when the Qingzhu Immortal saw that the ball of light had completely subsided, he would definitely be forced to do it himself!

With a knife down, with Jiang Yiran's scream, the blood erupted out like a spring again, and the ball of light was affected by the blood again, and this time the fluctuation was actually more intense than the last time! It seemed that it was about to break! Just when the Qingzhu Immortal's heart was surging with excitement, Jiang Yiran's wail came from his ears again: "Ah! Immortal Master! I'm dying, save me!"

Jiang Yiran's scream was extremely exaggerated, and the Qingzhu Immortal frowned, but he still took out a few more pills, and before the Qingzhu Immortal could speak, Jiang Yiran took the initiative to open his mouth. Seeing this, the Qingzhu Immortal snorted coldly, but still threw the pill in Jiang Yiran's mouth, and scolded secretly: "This little bastard, when I get the broken sword, it will be your death!"

At the moment when Jiang Yiran swallowed the pill, the blood-colored ball of light suddenly made a loud noise, and it exploded directly, and the Qingzhu Immortal couldn't care about Jiang Yiran when he saw this, his eyes were hot, and he muttered: "Finally...... I've worked so hard and planned for so many years, and I can finally get you!"

Suddenly, his face became extremely hideous: "This sword is mine! Mine! From now on, I will be the strongest in this continent!" He flew up and grabbed at the broken sword.

Just when he was about to catch the broken sword, a hand suddenly appeared, grabbing the hilt of the broken sword one step ahead of him: "I'm sorry, now it's mine!" Jiang Yiran didn't know when he had come to the broken sword, and took a step ahead of the Qingzhu Immortal and got the broken sword!

"You dare to snatch this sword from me, you actually dare to snatch this sword with me!" The Qingzhu Immortal didn't get the sword, and fell to the ground with a tumbling and steady voice, and said to Jiang Yiran in a cold voice.

Jiang Yiran took the broken sword behind him and said lightly: "Of course I don't dare to rob the immortals! I'm just keeping it for the old immortals for a while!" The Qingzhu Immortal looked hideous: "No! How dare you be a mere mortal to rob me of such a treasure! There must be other people! There must be other cultivators, right? You actually colluded with other cultivators! You actually dared to betray me! You traitor." You are a mere mortal, how dare you!"

Jiang Yiran, who heard the words of the Qingzhu Immortal, was obviously stunned, he hadn't spoken yet, how could this old guy think of it so much, but he really didn't want to betray the Qingzhu Immortal, even if he wanted to betray, he didn't know other immortals!

Jiang Yiran shook his head lightly: "No, I didn't collude with other immortals!" The Qingzhu Immortal suddenly roared: "I don't believe it! I'll kill you! See if the person behind you will come out to save you!" Then he stepped forward, and even stopped using magic weapons, wanting to kill Jiang Yiran with his bare hands! I don't know if it's because I beware of the unwarranted secret person, or because I look down on Jiang Yiran as a mortal!

Seeing the Qingzhu Immortal doing this, Jiang Yiran couldn't help but have black lines on his face, he was actually not as good as a beast! He didn't even use a magic weapon to deal with himself! But if he thought about it carefully, Jiang Yiran was just a mortal, and he was indeed not as big as the ghost snake threatened!

Jiang Yiran retreated quickly, after working in the Qingzhu Immortal Mansion for so many years, he had already cultivated his strength, and he had just taken so many pills from the Qingzhu Immortal, at this time, he only felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his body, as if his punch could kill a cow!

Although Jiang Yiran's body was very excited, he still kept his senses, and he didn't rashly fight against the Qingzhu Immortal, he was looking for an opportunity, a chance to hurt the Qingzhu Immortal with one blow, and rashly fighting against the fist might not cause harm to the Qingzhu Immortal at all, and he would lose his life!

The Qingzhu Immortal has lived for so many years, and he is not just a reckless man! Although he looks angry, his eyes are shining, and he has been carefully observing the surroundings to prevent the sneak attack of the person who may be hiding in the dark! However, no matter how he exudes his divine thoughts, he can't find the person who is hidden, which makes him feel a little more jealous in his heart, and at the same time, he is also curious, where did Jiang Yiran find this immortal cultivator!

As for the sword, leave it alone for the time being, it is destined to be in your own pocket. Now he wants to see what tricks this little beast can play, and when he wants to kill this little beast, he doesn't believe that the person in the secret will not come out, and when the time comes, he will solve it together! The news of this sword must not be leaked! He has been planning for this sword for so many years, and he must not make wedding clothes for others!

When the Qingzhu Immortal was planning how to deal with Jiang Yiran and the so-called people behind him, Jiang Yiran was also not idle. Suddenly, he stopped, and instead of retreating, he smiled and said, "Old thief!

The Qingzhu Immortal was startled at first when he saw his reaction, and then turned into a sneer, that is, he stood there and did not move, so that the little beast in front of him could not hurt himself with a punch. Mortals are mortals, too ignorant of the heavens and the earth, too ignorant of the power of immortal cultivators.

The Qingzhu Immortal also hit it with one punch, he will control his strength, and one punch will break this little beast's body and bones without letting him die, anyway, he has a lot of elixir, it's a big deal to hang his life with the elixir, and then torture him well, and then I don't believe that the person behind the curtain will not show up!

The two fists collided, and there was a loud noise, just as the Qingzhu Immortal expected, Jiang Yiran flew upside down, fell to the ground and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, the blood spilled on the broken sword, and there was a faint sound of surprise: "Huh? It's actually my blood! How is this possible!"

However, Jiang Yiran, who was in a nervous state, didn't hear this, he stared at the Qingzhu Immortal deadly, struggling to stand up, but there was a sharp pain on his body! The abdomen was warm, it was the elixir of the Qingzhu Immortal that he had eaten before that was working, but this time the injury was too serious, and he didn't know when it would heal, which made Jiang Yiran feel a little anxious!

But he said that the Qingzhu Immortal, although he had achieved his desired goal, knocked Jiang Yiran down with one punch! But the sneer on his face gradually stiffened, and he withdrew his hand, only to see a deep wound, which kept bleeding black blood, and in the blink of an eye, his palm actually rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Qingzhu Immortal's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a cold voice: "What a vicious little beast, he actually poisoned it!" He waved his hand and took out a bottle of elixir, and poured a few into his mouth, but it was useless! The Qingzhu Immortal hurriedly poured the remaining elixir into his mouth, but it was still useless! His antidote pill was refined by Master Duanmu of Zangfeng City, and even the snake venom of the previous ghost snake could be easily removed. It's useless to deal with the poison born by this little beast!

This made him a little flustered: "Little beast, what kind of poison are you! Where did you get this poison! Yes! It must be the poison given to you by the person behind you!" The Qingzhu Immortal's voice was cold, and the poison had spread to his arm at this moment, and his entire arm was emitting a rancid smell at this time!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Qingzhu Immortal, he took out a long knife from the storage bag, slashed at his shoulder, his hand fell to the ground, and his arm fell to the ground in response, and after a while, it turned into a puddle of pus! The Qingzhu Immortal had palpitations, took out a few healing pills from the storage bag and threw them into his mouth, and walked towards Jiang Yiran with a fierce look in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to almost fall into your hands, and actually made me lose an arm, don't worry, after killing you, I will take out your soul and treat you well!" The Qingzhu Immortal walked up to Jiang Yiran and stood still, and said coldly: "What about the person behind you? Let him come out, I lost one of my arms and didn't dare to show up, it's really a rat!"

Jiang Yiran struggled to sit up, the pill took effect and made him feel much better than before, although the injury was still very serious! He stared at the severed hand of the Qingzhu Immortal, and suddenly laughed: "How can there be any people behind the scenes, all this is just your own fantasy, if you killed me with a magic weapon before, I still can't find a chance to poison you! But you trust yourself...... I exchanged my life for an immortal's arm, and I earned it!hahaha!"

Qingzhu Immortal's face gradually turned iron-blue, and his feelings were all self-inflicted in the current situation: "You actually dare to play this immortal, looking for death! This immortal will definitely make you unable to survive, unable to die!"