Chapter 127: Under the Poison Gate
readx;?“ Yes, but if you lose, take off your veil and show me how you really are?"
Zhao Jiuge wrapped his hands around his chest, and said loudly with a playful smile, since he couldn't refuse, what if he agreed, but Zhao Jiuge, who was somewhat unconvinced, couldn't help but want to tease Ye Qingge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmph, I'll talk about it when you really have that ability to win, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Ye Qingge suddenly snorted coldly when she heard this, and said with a somewhat unhappy expression, men don't seem to have a good thing.
Seeing the agreement between the two gentlemen, whether it was the other disciples of the Poison Sect, or the Sasha of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the others did not interfere, after all, this kind of one-person competition was full of fairness, and they knew Zhao Jiuge's true strength, they couldn't help but smile in their hearts, if Zhao Jiuge had not yet transformed into a god realm, but was only in the late stage of the Yuanying realm, then they felt that it was nothing, but now Ye Qingge was obviously too much of a loss, the only thing that was fortunate was that Zhao Jiuge didn't want to expose his strength in the god realm too much before he met the people of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect。
Mo Shanshan seemed to be a little worried, looking at Zhao Jiuge who stood out for himself, after all, she had learned Ye Qingge's strange and unpredictable methods, and looking at the two of them, Mo Shanshan was naturally afraid that Zhao Jiuge would be damaged.
"Senior Brother Zhao, it's good for you to get there, she has no malicious intent, if she wanted to kill her, my disciples would have been killed or injured a long time ago. ”
As soon as Mo Shanshan's words came out, Zhao Jiuge was suddenly a little surprised, which made Zhao Jiuge a little impressed by Ye Qingge, and if there was no killing intent, it was inevitable that all of them would be reined in, originally because of the relationship between the Wandao Sect, Zhao Jiuge was still more disgusted with the poisonous gate, but now he had to look at the poisonous gate again, but Ye Qingge didn't say anything from beginning to end, but secretly used his spiritual power, obviously wanting to have a discussion with Zhao Jiuge.
The disciples of several surrounding sects subconsciously retreated, leaving an open space for Ye Qingge and Zhao Jiuge, although if the two of them really started to fight to the death, such a little space would not be enough.
As a poisonous cultivator, Ye Qingge should pay attention to a first strike, but she didn't have it from beginning to end, she just stood quietly like that, but the spiritual power was running, even so, through the veil, Zhao Jiuge could still feel Ye Qingge's faint smile.
Zhao Jiuge didn't act rashly, after all, dealing with poisonous cultivators, I don't know when you will fall in his way, looking at Ye Qingge, who was not far in front of him, wearing an ordinary fabric skirt and wrapping a graceful body, Zhao Jiuge still doesn't understand which one Ye Qingge is playing, if he is a giant sword gate, I am afraid that he would have killed the disciples of the rotten dry mountain a long time ago, where would he still be a mother-in-law and mother, and he would have to twist and turn like this.
"You still don't want to do it, for the sake of you being a woman, let you do it first, or I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move." After a long silence, Zhao Jiuge couldn't touch Ye Qingge's routine at all, and couldn't help but hurriedly say out loud.
Ye Qingge was not pretentious, as soon as the words fell, the pair of thin willow eyebrows were raised, and then the whole person moved, the white and tender jade hand lightly raised the void, and then a golden spiritual power burst out, it was the spiritual power with an abnormal fragrance before, this Ye Qingge's spiritual power does not know what kind of poisonous attribute it contains, it should be a certain aspect of the poisonous attribute of the spiritual vein quenched body.
The golden spiritual power was wrapped around her jade hand, and then with a flick of her slender white fingers, the golden spiritual power shot out directly towards Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but be surprised, Ye Qingge's spiritual power could be controlled to such an extent, which showed that her own mind was also very strong.
However, surprise is surprise, but Zhao Jiuge still hurriedly made a move to resist, after all, there are too many geniuses in this world, there is never a shortage of geniuses, what he can do may be better for others, and the golden spiritual power in front of him seems to exude a fragrance, but it contains highly poisonous, where did Zhao Jiuge, who had seen the power before, dare to touch it easily, and hurriedly released his sword qi to resist.
"Phew..."
After the comprehension of the heart sword diagram, whether it is the improvement of the sword intent or the power of the sword qi, Zhao Jiuge is different from before, the release of the sword qi has completely reached the point where the sword is born from the heart, the speed is completely fast, and the thought is born, even if it is these ordinary sword qi, the power is not comparable before, and there is already a bit of the momentum of mountains and rivers in the sword qi, but it may be that Zhao Jiuge's current realm strength is too low, and it can't reach that level.
The two fierce sword qi directly broke through the air, directly smashing the golden spiritual power, although the spiritual power was chopped, but the fragrant fragrance was still left in the air, Zhao Jiuge did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly released the Sanskrit sound golden body.
Practicing the Sanskrit Sacred Body for so long, with the gradual improvement of Zhao Jiuge's strength, a little mystery contained in this Sanskrit Sacred Body has also been excavated, and now Zhao Jiuge understands that the Sanskrit Golden Body and the Sanskrit Dharma Body, where is the difference between the two, the former is just biased towards the **, hard to hit the hard side, and the latter is biased towards the realm, which can be both offensive and defensive, just like the different routes of cultivation, some practice the Dao Law, and some cultivate the flesh and quench the body.
Because although he has now broken through to the realm of transforming into gods, his physical body can continue to improve, and there is still a lot of space, but because he is currently in the realm of the Lost Dream Immortal, there is a lack of heavenly and earthly treasures for cultivating the Sanskrit sound holy body, so the physical body can only be temporarily stopped.
The bright glazed golden light once again emerged Zhao Jiuge's whole body, for Zhao Jiuge's quenching method, many people are not surprised, but some people are very envious of the defensive power brought by the Sanskrit holy body, although the sword cultivation is extremely tough, but after the quenching method, this toughness can be infinitely amplified, but the cultivation of the quenching method is too harsh, and it is too difficult, so many people don't particularly care.
With the improvement of cultivation, the Sanskrit Holy Body released was not like the same, as if it was wearing a golden armor all over its body, but at this time, it was just an extra layer of golden halo, and the shadow of Zhao Jiuge's entire body could still be faintly seen inside.
The fragrant fragrance in the air floated and wandered around, but the disciples of the Poison Sect seemed to be immune to the flesh and had nothing to do, and the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect who were watching around were naturally affected, and they also had to use their spiritual power one by one to resist this smell and protect their bodies.
Taking advantage of this effort, Ye Qingge's hand already had a heart movement, and there was a dark purple bead in the palm of the white and tender hand, exuding a black halo, the bead was the size of an adult's fist, and the surface looked crystal clear, but under the purple-black color rendering, it immediately became a little weird.
The most important thing is that the wife exuded by the bead is a little weird, it is obviously a magic weapon, but it gives people a strange feeling, it doesn't seem to be like the magic weapon commonly seen here in the thirteen states of China, Zhao Jiuge looked at this scene with a solemn face, and didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, poison cultivation has always been known for being mysterious and unpredictable, maybe he fell into the gutter with a carelessness, not to mention that now he is still forced to suppress his strength only in the late stage of the Yuanying realm.
After Ye Qingge released the magic weapon in his hand, he obviously didn't want to give Zhao Jiuge the slightest time to breathe, so he directly released the violent spiritual power, and used the magic weapon in his hand to cast a magic decision, after reaching the Yuanying realm, because the magic weapon could be tempered by the fire of the purple yuan, the power was greatly increased, so when it was urged by the spiritual power, a halo suddenly appeared on the surface of the purple-black bead, like thunder and lightning, and the brilliance was dazzling.
Then, a large purple-black mist floated out, these purple-black mist moved slowly, sometimes tumbling, sometimes swirling, extremely weird, in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, these floating purple-black mist condensed into a sea of flowers at the same time, sometimes turned into a hideous face, but in the end, the only purpose was to wrap him, and finally devour him.
Zhao Jiuge has little knowledge of poison cultivation, but he has also seen some records in the treasure pavilion of Xuantian Sword Gate before, the root of all the means of poison cultivation is the poison that cannot be prevented, so any move must be more careful, and it is best not to have physical and spiritual contact, otherwise once there is contact, no matter how strong you are and your cultivation is profound, you will have to end the competition, because your life has been controlled by those poison cultivators, then the end is absolutely unacceptable, even if you die, you can't do it, maybe sometimes the most terrible thing is not death, but life is not as good as death, and death is sometimes a relief。
Zhao Jiuge raised his eyebrows, sword cultivation is more suitable for hard encounters, and at the same time, the killing methods are powerful, but when he fights with some poisonous cultivators and some monks who practice Taoism, it is obvious that that advantage is gone, but after the conscience of the Tao and the influence of the heart sword diagram, Zhao Jiuge's heart and consciousness have become extremely firm, so such a little twist and turn in front of him is nothing to him.
With his hand raised, the sword was raised, and the 'Cold Shadow' suddenly erupted into a burst of blue-white light, and at the same time, the cold light around the sword body flickered.
Since coming out of the sword washing pool, the Yuan Shen has become stronger, and the artistic conception of the sword intent has also improved a lot, Zhao Jiuge is worried that he can't find a chance to see how far he has reached in the sword duel now, and now he is taking this opportunity to give it a try.
Looking at the more and more purple-black mist in front of him, constantly wanting to wrap himself, Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to delay, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself.
The fourth layer of the Xuantian Sword Duel, Twilight Cloud.
The sword qi crisscrossed one after another, and the sword qi was all over the place in an instant, and the silver light that came out of the sword qi was like a cloud in the nine heavens, and the purple-black mist became a little floating.
"Bang..."
The sword qi burst out, instantly surging around, as soon as it came into contact with the purple-black mist, it immediately criss-crossed, and those black mist didn't seem to be affected much at all, it was still slowly diffuse, but the power seemed to be greatly reduced.