Chapter 80: Strong

Burst!

Then, one of the five young people turned pale, and then his chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, scarlet color, staining the ground.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

The two people beside him hurriedly supported him and asked worriedly.

"He, he ......"

There was blood at the corners of his mouth, his face was as pale as snow, and there was a thick fear in his eyes.

The magic weapon is broken, the true qi is instantly disordered, and the dantian will also be greatly affected, if it is a magic weapon in the soul, it will be even more miserable.

"Let's take a break. ”

Another middle-aged man took out an elixir in his hand, stuffed it into his innermost part, motioned for one of them to help him to the side to recover quietly, then turned his head and looked at Jian Yi who was holding a log in his right hand with a solemn face.

The middle-aged man in the lead's indifferent expression at this time also disappeared, and he looked at Jian Yi with a frown, but there were waves of fluctuations in his heart.

Jian Yi didn't speak, still looking at them coldly.

As soon as the sword qi was retracted, the log returned to its original state, and it looked like an ordinary log.

However, these people on the other side don't know, and even if they do, they won't get on easily.

"Young man, I admit that I have lost my eyes, but you will not be able to leave today!"

The middle-aged man is extremely calm, and although his words are short, they are calm and powerful.

Jian Yi faced calmly, without stage fright, and said: "I don't know the forces behind you, but if you want me to stay, then it depends on whether you have that ability!"

The current Jian Yi, like a phoenix, was reborn in Nirvana, showing extraordinary means, and this reliance is Taiyi's sword qi.

The Yuan of Taiyi, between the chaos, stands in ruin!

Sharp!

Omnidirectional is the Tao of Taiyi's sword qi and the Tao of Jianyi.

It is impossible to retreat, only to move forward, even if it is difficult and dangerous, it will never be cowered.

"Yin Thunder Seal!"

The middle-aged man thought silently, and a piece of peach wood flew out of his sleeve.

There was a boom, lightning looked sideways, thunder roared, and the ground trembled.

The well-known Taoist means, the technique of sealing, on the peach wood, depicts the thunder fire, driven by true qi, and turns into thunder and fire in the sky.

In an instant, around Jian Yi, up and down, purple flames were burning, reflecting Jian Yi's face, which also became a little purple.

"Stay, you won't lose your life at my hands!"

Behind the hands of the middle-aged man, the peach wood returned his hand, and the light of thunder and fire depicted on it was also eclipsed.

Peach wood is the carrier of depicting thunder and fire, and after use, it completely loses its effect, but it can be used to depict other seals.

Jian Yi stood still, and in the purple flames, accompanied by the rippling thunder, his expression still did not change at all.

"Honestly, if it was before, maybe I would have turned around and run, but now, ......"

Jian Yi's faint voice penetrated out from the purple flames wrapped in it, making the middle-aged man frown rarely, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Whew!

The breeze blew, the purple flame fluttered and burned, and Jian Shi walked out of it with a slight sneer on his face.

"How is it possible, how can he come out of the Yin Thunder Seal unscathed?"

The moment Jian Yi's figure appeared, one of the middle-aged man's several people, with a pair of eyes as wide as a cow's pupils, shouted incredulously.

At this time, the middle-aged man's expression finally changed, and a light shot out of his eyes.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Jian Yi sighed slightly, if it was Jian Yi before, even if he had given birth to a divine thought, but his body had already entered the edge of the loess, the purple fire under this yin thunder could even kill him without much effort, but now, it was no longer possible.

"You! you ......"

In an instant, the middle-aged man's face changed again, and his face was full of fear.

His body was trembling, his face was as pale as snow, and he looked at Jian Yi as if he had seen a monster.

"Elixir ......"

His mouth shook up and down, and he said two words with great difficulty, but he could no longer speak.

The young man in front of him, who looked like he had been in his twentieth year, turned out to be in the elixir realm!

"What?elixir realm?"

Not only him, but the rest of the people standing next to him widened their eyes, looking at Jian Yi who was standing in front of them in disbelief, a cool breath jumped from the vertebrae to his mind, and his face was pale, pale as snow.

The art of divine thought, the elixir is there.

For the True Qi realm, even the Nine Rings of True Qi are overshadowed, without any power to resist.

The sound of yin and thunder had disappeared, but the purple flame appeared in Jian Yi's hand.

Looking at the purple flame in Jane's hand, the middle-aged man's heart trembled, and his eyes revealed deep fear.

"Well, tell me about the forces behind you, and I'll let you go. ”

With a slight wave of Jane's palm, the purple flame was extinguished in an instant like a breeze and a gentle breeze.

For a while, there was silence, except for the one who had been seriously injured and passed out, there were four other people, all of whom looked at Jian Yi with shocked faces, including the middle-aged man who was calm and calm before, and now he no longer had the same demeanor as before, and his eyes were full of shock and jealousy.

Jian Yi's expression was cold, and he said, "I don't like to repeat, this is the last time, and I don't want to say it a third time." ”

Taoism talks about hurt and harmony, such a violent posture is easy to cause demons, but for Jian Yi, such a long experience has ground his heart into an iron pestle, and it has also made him understand some things thoroughly, in the face of such a situation, there is no hesitation, there is no so-called mercy.

Because it can't be exchanged for anything, mercy is such a thing, for cultivators, it has always been a wolf with a sheep's clothing, which can deceive for a while, but not for a lifetime.

"It's the Skeleton Gate. ”

In the end, the middle-aged man still said the person behind him with difficulty, and suddenly felt Jian Yi's terrifying eyes withdraw, his chest rose and fell, and he felt that his breathing was much easier.

"Ghost Gate?"

Jian Yi frowned, he guessed a lot of answers, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of answer.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, I have never heard of this sect, is it ......

He looked at the middle-aged man again, and then retracted his gaze, he had already given birth to the divine thoughts of the elixir realm, the middle-aged man said that he was not lying, and the subtle changes in his mentality could be felt.

The middle-aged man didn't lie, so it proved that it was indeed this sect, but why stared at him?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Jane's mind, and she remembered the blood boy she had met in Stygian Cloud City, as well as his master.

"Ghosts?"

Jane's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth murmured.

Things are getting stranger and stranger, the ghosts are actually staring at themselves, what are they trying to do?