readx;? Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge's eyelids shrank, not because of his own sword qi, the effect was not great, but because he found that those purple-black mist would only converge a little when they encountered the ice attribute contained in his sword qi, and this discovery suddenly made Zhao Jiuge's heart move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xuantian Sword Duel faced this poisonous cultivation method, because of the restraint problem, the natural power was greatly reduced, but when he found that this purple-black mist was afraid of the ice attribute, Zhao Jiuge immediately had a new move.

The 'cold underworld' in his hand once again bloomed with brilliant brilliance, but this time the sword duel was cast, which contained a large amount of cold ice spiritual power, and the previous sword qi could not have a good effect of destroying the purple-black mist, it could only be regarded as resisting, those purple-black mists did not completely dissipate, with the discovery just now, Zhao Jiuge wanted to see if with the help of these cold ice attributes, could the sword qi completely annihilate these purple-black mist containing highly poisonous.

"Bang..."

The sword qi released this time, after once again slamming into the purple-black mist around it, burst out with a crisp sound, and finally had a new change.

I saw that the purple-black mist concentrated by each sword qi was weakened, and the color became a little thinner, and a stream of cold ice appeared on the surface of those purple-black mist, exuding cold air, and the pervasive purple-black mist finally faded and dissipated, I don't know if Ye Qingge deliberately withdrew the offensive, knowing that it was continuing to have no effect, or this purple-black mist, naturally afraid of the cold ice attribute.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it had an effect, it was okay, no matter what, it was impossible for him to let this unknown fog contaminate his body, even if he had the Sanskrit Holy Body Protection, but he still didn't dare to take this risk, I don't know why, when facing a monk whose cultivation was higher than his own, Zhao Jiuge was nothing compared to fighting, but in the face of Ye Qingge's poisonous cultivation, Zhao Jiuge was a little worried.

Ye Qingge looked at Zhao Jiuge with a pair of eyes as clear as water, just watched quietly, temporarily slowed down his attack, and the purple-black bead magic weapon in his hand set off the white and tender skin on Ye Qing's singer even more.

"For the sake of respecting you, let's just come up with the most powerful moves, and waste time by making a small fuss, but the quenching method on your body is definitely much more mysterious than those demon cultivators in our Nanban Forest, but it is not very domineering. ”

Ye Qingge's whole person is like her eyes, giving people the impression of being like clear water in a stream, soft and weak, but strong in her bones.

Zhao Jiuge smiled, what he couldn't get was always in turmoil, although Zhao Jiuge was not interested in this Ye Qingge, but with the veil, it stimulated Zhao Jiuge's curiosity and sense of conquest, the more he didn't lift the veil to see the truth, the more he wanted to see it.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to perform. ”

Zhao Jiuge said tepidly, Ye Qingge seems to be a little simple, and his strength is hidden, and he is not afraid of any danger, the big deal is that he wants to take this opportunity to understand the means of poison cultivation, after all, he still has a battle with Wandao Sect, and Wandao Sect also has a poison cultivation ink heart.

I saw that Ye Qingge was still holding the purple-black bead in one hand, and a purple-black mist slowly appeared around his body, which was similar to the previous attack, but there were some differences, only to see wisps of mist, slowly emerging in the void, which looked slow but was actually extremely fast.

Whether it was the disciples present or the crowd watching on Xiaguang Peak, they all watched attentively, after all, the poison cultivation was too mysterious, especially in the thirteen states of Huaxia, and there were more poisonous cultivators in the Nanban Forest, among which the poison gate was the most famous.

Then those mist appeared in the void, slowly condensing, no need to think that this was another particularly powerful legal decision, but Zhao Jiuge was still relatively calm, and continued to watch very patiently, putting on a defensive posture.

It didn't take long for the mist to condense into a bewitching flower with some red on it, as well as a little black, and the surrounding area was still black mist, the petals were closed, the body swayed and slightly curved, the blend of black and red, it looked more bewitching, Zhao Jiuge's eyes shrank, and it took a long time to recognize what kind of flower this was, a mandala flower!

The general law decision is like this, the more powerful the law decision, the more powerful the condensed phantom, but the mandala flower in front of him gave Zhao Jiuge a sense of bewitching and weird danger, and Zhao Jiuge's face finally became a little dignified.

Ye Qingge seemed to feel Zhao Jiuge's tense body, and the face behind the veil smiled, Zhao Jiuge could also feel the smile in Ye Qingge's eyes, but he didn't have half a killing intent and gloating.

When the mandala flower of several meters in size had been condensed, it began to slowly turn and sway, and with each turn, the surrounding black mist swirled, and emitted a little pale golden aura, pouring out.

This faint golden aura, more and more, little by little, floated towards Zhao Jiuge, that kind of offensive looked weak and vulnerable on the surface, but Zhao Jiuge, who was in it, understood that this Ye Qingge's offensive to create such a scene was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

So far, if Zhao Jiuge doesn't do it, then there is definitely something wrong with his brain, and the methods used by the poisonous cultivator can't be touched at all, and if it is contaminated to a little, then the consequences will be unimaginable.

The sound of the sword continued to ripple out, and Zhao Jiuge directly released the Falling Cloud Slash, hitting the snake and hitting the seven inches, instead of trying to deal with the golden powder emitted by the mandala flower, it was better to directly attack its root and deal with the bewitching mandala flower.

And the most important thing is that with the previous discovery, Zhao Jiuge contained a large number of ice attributes in the Falling Cloud Slash, and after doing all this, the spiritual power in his body was frantically urging, and the Sanskrit golden body on the surface of his body was as rich as a sun.

The surface of the silver Falling Cloud Slash is constantly glowing with a fierce aura, as well as an extreme cold and icy aura, coupled with the improvement of Zhao Jiuge's artistic conception now, I am afraid that if Zhao Jiuge does not hide the strength of his Yuan Shen Realm and uses it with all his might, I am afraid that this sword can kill a monk of the Yuan Ying Realm.

"Bang..."

The falling cloud shot into the mandala flower in the void in the blink of an eye, and it only took a few breaths to hit it, but there was no such great movement and violent roar as expected.

Zhao Jiuge's mouth opened slightly, as if he was also a little surprised by the current movement, only to see that the extremely powerful falling cloud slash directly hit the mandala flower, directly penetrated the past, and the power weakened a little, but the mandala flower was not affected by anything, but after being slightly twisted for a few points, it returned to its original state, it seemed that this sword qi did not affect the mandala flower at all, and the distorted fluctuation was only limited to the influence of the ice attribute.

The falling clouds that penetrated the past fell into the air, and they fell into the air directly, which undoubtedly made Zhao Jiuge a little aggrieved, but fortunately, some residual offensive fell in front of Ye Qingge, and at this time, the purple-black beads in Ye Qing's singer burst out again, and the purple-black light gushing out directly resisted the fierce offensive brought out by the falling clouds, which made Zhao Jiuge have to take a look at the purple-black beads in Ye Qing's singer, after all, there are not many magic weapons like this that have both offense and defense.

The sword duel that he was most proud of had no way to take this mandala flower, even if it was a falling cloud slash, it didn't have any effect, it seemed that this was the peculiarity of this law duel, but the next moment, Zhao Jiu Ge didn't have time to think about how to solve it, and the golden pollen that emitted had already drifted in front of Zhao Jiu Ge.

The golden halo on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body has been urged to the extreme, but as soon as the golden pollen is stained on it, the golden body of Sanskrit Yin, which has always been extremely strong, is no longer so indestructible, directly as if the ice and snow are melting, without any resistance to time, and directly smiling, Zhao Jiuge is undoubtedly shocked.

The Holy Body of Sanskrit has always given him a great sense of security, and has saved his life more than once, but the mandala flower in front of him is too weird, such a strong Sanskrit golden body seems to be like tofu in front of him, this situation is still unprecedented, at this moment Zhao Jiuge was a little flustered, and he wanted to burst out of his own strength in the realm of transforming into a god, but after thinking about it, once he let this thing touch him, then even if his strength was profound, it would become a little useless.

The crisp and pleasant Sanskrit sound resounded, the golden lotus flowers swirled and fluttered, the Sanskrit sound golden body faded directly, feeling this strong crisis, the Sanskrit sound Dharma body was automatically released, and the gentle and serene phantom appeared, wrapped around Zhao Jiuge's body, even if the pollen of the mandala flower was contaminated, this Sanskrit sound Dharma body was still unmoving, and it was obviously much more domineering than the Sanskrit sound golden body.

Hearing the crisp Sanskrit sound, Zhao Jiuge, who was originally a little flustered, couldn't help but calm down and began to calm down slowly, after all, the scene just now was too abrupt, even in his state of mind, he couldn't help but seem a little flustered, seeing that the Sanskrit sound Dharma Body successfully resisted the weird poison, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at Ye Qingge.

In the air, the mandala flower continued to emit golden pollen, and the disciples watching around involuntarily continued to retreat outside, so as not to affect themselves.

"You are the first person in the same realm to resist my mandala flower poison, but you just look a little embarrassed, which is completely inconsistent with your identity as the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect!"

Ye Qingge smiled lightly while wearing a veil, and said to Zhao Jiuge with some playfulness.

Zhao Jiuge remembered that he was a little panicked just now, and couldn't help but feel a little hot, and then said with some annoyance, "It's good to be able to block it, and if I win, I must take off your veil and see what you look like." ”

Up to now, Zhao Jiuge can also see that Ye Qingge has no murderous intent at all, and he does not treat them like the disciples of the Giant Sword Gate and the Hundred Beast Valley, and even if he was recruited just now, it is not necessarily that Ye Qingge will kill himself afterwards, but Zhao Jiuge has always grasped everything in his own hands, who can say the unknown things, and the most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge feels that he is too embarrassed just now, and he must find this field well later.

Zhao Jiuge has always been grateful and revenge, so in the face of Ye Qingge, he will naturally show mercy, but he was so embarrassed by Ye Qingge just now, which made him angry and embarrassed, and he must find the field hard, although it will not hurt Ye Qingge, but it will not make Ye Qingge feel better.