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Chapter 565: Changsheng Jue

Ye Xiaochuan also gradually found that something was wrong, because no matter how he retreated, those five poisonous golden silks full of strange poison were instantly entangled, and he could only cast the Eight Divine Sword Styles once, but under the countless qi swords, those five poisonous golden silks were not blocked at all, and the qi sword could not stop these abominable silk threads at all.

has been fighting with the Sealed Sky Dome for nearly an hour, Ye Xiaochuan gradually felt unprecedented powerlessness, when the three five poisonous golden silks were entangled with the Bladeless Sword, this time Ye Xiaochuan did not shake these hateful silk threads, the powerful poisonous gas and corrosive power made the green light on the Bladeless Sword dim in a moment.

Although Ye Xiaochuan could defend against the pervasive poisonous gas by laying down the gas cover, he could not resist the strange poison from the Five Poison Golden Silk, and instantly felt the wisps of poisonous gas entering his body through the divine sword, and his head immediately became a little chaotic.

He shook his head, and just as he was about to stabilize his mind, the remaining dozen or so five-poison gold silks had already been wrapped around with great speed, although he relied on his body to avoid most of them, but two more were entangled in the divine sword.

Entangled by five five-poison golden silks, Wu Feng was almost out of Ye Xiaochuan's control at the moment.

When Ye Xiaochuan tried his best to prepare to shake open, he found that his legs, hands, and abdomen were also entangled in several five-poison golden silks that exuded black gas!

The poisonous gas began to frantically enter his body, and in the blink of an eye, his skin began to take on a strange blue-black color.

The disciples of the Demon Sect cheered in the ring, but the faces of the righteous disciples changed slightly, and there was a very subtle connection between Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan's heart under the ring, and she felt that the young man in the ring was suffering from great pain and torture at this moment.

Her pale palm gripped the scabbard tightly, and the green veins on the back of her hand were clearly visible due to the exertion.

Ye Xiaochuan, who had been in the ring, was finally trapped, he struggled hard, trying to get rid of the shackles of the silk thread, but no matter how hard he tried, the five poisonous golden silk was getting tighter and tighter, and there were more and more poisonous gases in his body, Ye Xiaochuan could even clearly feel that a black gas was rapidly corroding his spiritual power in the meridians, and his head had become extremely heavy in a short period of time, as if the strength of his whole body was disappearing rapidly.

He couldn't see his face, but he could see his hands, and the skin on his arms and the backs of his hands had begun to turn blue and black, which was a sign of a strange poison, and now he felt so tired, so tired, that he just wanted to fall to sleep with him for three days and three nights.

Looking at the Feng Tianqiong on the other side, who was controlling the Five Poison Golden Silk and showing an arrogant smile again, Ye Xiaochuan felt very bitter in his heart.

It's over? It's all over?

Ye Xiaochuan knew that he had done his best, he was not the opponent of the Heaven Sealing Dome, and the magic weapon might be able to make up for some gaps in the realm, but it definitely couldn't make up for the gap between the middle stage of the out-of-body stage and the early stage of spiritual silence.

When he is about to give up, why is there an unwilling emotion in his heart?

Can I lose? As the descendant of the sword god Situ Feng, can I admit defeat so easily?

Situ Feng was about to end his life with an earth-shattering final battle when he was dying, why was he thinking about giving up?

This unwilling emotion is breeding, but he still can't do anything, there are more and more toxins in his body, his head is getting heavier and heavier, Ye Xiaochuan even feels that as long as he takes a dozen more breaths, he will be completely unconscious.

Feng Tianqiong is extremely proud now, now he feels very ridiculous, why was he still afraid of Ye Xiaochuan, a hairy boy, at the beginning? This kid's body style is very strange, and his swordsmanship is also very strong, but not long after the fight, Feng Tianqiong found that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is not too smart, and it is estimated that he has not yet reached the peak realm of out-of-body experience.

It's all because Ye Xiaochuan's fighting methods in the first two rounds were too earth-shattering, but as a result, he became more careful, thinking that this kid was an extremely difficult opponent to deal with, and he planned to use the Nine Evils to deal with this kid.

Everything is his own high opinion of this kid, under his own five poisonous gold silk, what is the use of his fast sword? This loose little black horse will still be defeated by his own hands after all.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's body soften little by little, the smug smile on the corner of Feng Tianqiong's mouth became more obvious. This scene was all too familiar to him, and countless opponents had fallen in front of him.

Feng Tianqiong even counted down in his heart, ten, nine, eight, seven...... Fourth, third, second......

When he counted down to two, Ye Xiaochuan had almost lost consciousness and sat paralyzed in the ring, his whole body was very black and loach-like, very scary.

You can't kill him, just give him the antidote later, as for whether the poisoning is too deep and will affect the foundation of this kid, this kind of is not in the consideration of sealing the heavenly dome, as long as Ye Xiaochuan does not die, Cangyunmen will not find an excuse to deal with the Heavenly Demon Gate.

Feng Tianqiong's eyes showed a hint of sinister look.

But when he silently thought about one in his heart, he was surprised to find that Ye Xiaochuan had not yet fallen, but was sitting cross-legged in the ring.

This can't be done, it will be difficult to solve this kid's poison if it drags it down, and nine times out of ten it will kill this kid.

So Feng Tianqiong looked at the referee elder under the ring.

The referee elder also felt that Ye Xiaochuan had already lost, and motioned to remove the enchantment defense.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I don't know what direction the wind is blowing, cold and cold, straight through people's hearts.

Feng Tianqiong's face in the ring changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at Ye Xiaochuan.

"Impossible!"

As soon as these three words were spoken, suddenly, the seventeen or eighteen five-poison golden silks that were wrapped around Ye Xiaochuan and the Bladeless Sword suddenly made a sizzling sound, just like the cook suddenly poured in the cut pork when the oil was boiling hot.

Ye Xiaochuan raised his head slowly, two black lights flashed in his eyes, and no one noticed the two cold black lights in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes, only the Heaven Sealing Dome.

The next moment, Ye Xiaochuan, whose skin was originally blackened, was fading away at a terrifying speed, and it seemed that all the poisonous gas in his body was quickly absorbed by a mysterious force.

It is not something else that absorbs the poisonous gas, it is Changshengjue!

Ye Xiaochuan's unwilling emotions, and the poisonous gas in his body, once again awakened Changshengjue.

Changsheng Jue's real name is Blood Soul Essence, it is an ancient ghost treasure, and the strange power it possesses is even a change in color for masters like the demon master.

For tens of millions of years, I don't know how much Yin Soul Essence Blood has been devoured, and even the evil qi can be devoured in an instant.

The horror of the blood soul essence is not limited to this, at the bottom of the Yangtze River, it instantly devoured a blood Bodhi that I don't know how many years it has lived, and the horror of its devouring can be seen.