Chapter Ninety-Six: Blood-Red Eyes
I saw a purple light appear in front of him in an instant at a speed that Ye Haoran couldn't dodge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Ye Haoran shouted, "Not good!" and then he was about to use the Qingyang Sword to block it, but the speed of this purple light was so fast, as if it came in an instant, the sword in his hand had not been fully raised, and the purple light had already grazed his right shoulder and instantly slashed, directly hitting the mountain wall behind Ye Haoran, and bursting into a burst of gray stone powder.
And Ye Haoran, who was brushed by the purple light on his right shoulder, looked at the finger-long wound on his shoulder and was shocked. This was the first time he had been injured after cultivating the Golden Body Treasure Body. You must know that even a high-level magic weapon can't hurt Ye Haoran in the slightest, which makes him frightened, and he can't help but look at the mountain wall behind him. I saw that as the stone powder dissipated, there was a long sword emitting a faint purple qi inserted on the mountain wall, flickering with a dead cold qi that approached Ye Haoran's eyes.
Ye Haoran couldn't help but close his eyes, but when he opened his eyes again, he was horrified to find that it was difficult to move up and down his body, and looking inside his body, Ye Haoran found that all his meridians were surrounded by a trace of purple qi, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
At this moment, Ye Haoran heard a very hideous and terrifying laugh coming from the five-colored smoke behind him.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Do you think that the name of the Purple Kendo person is called casually?"
As these words fell, Ye Haoran heard heavy footsteps behind him, and slowly approached him. Ye Haoran was frightened, and wanted to use the Evergreen Gong to expel the purple qi in his body, but he found that it had no effect at all.
"Hmph! If you want to use the Evergreen Gong to expel it, don't bother to make any effort, this purple sword is a broken spiritual weapon, called the Purple Qi Donglai Sword, as long as you are injured by it, there will be this mysterious purple qi pouring into the body, controlling the meridians, making people unable to move. It was obtained from a nameless cave in the early years, and then it has been with me to kill thousands of enemies until I am a great success. ”
Ye Haoran heard Zijian say that he was a Jindan Dacheng monk, and his back was already wet with cold sweat, but he also had a trace of doubt, but because he couldn't speak, he could only hold it in his heart.
At this time, the purple sword had already dragged his heavy steps in front of Ye Haoran. When Ye Haoran saw the appearance of the purple sword at this time, he was also extremely shocked. At this time, Zijian's white hair was disheveled, his face was also stained red with blood, and his arms had disappeared, and the purple robes on his whole body were also tattered and stained red with blood. There is also the place where his chest was smashed by Ye Haoran's punch before, and you can even see the internal organs.
When Zijian saw Ye Haoran's shocked expression when he looked at him, he didn't care, but instead showed his teeth full of cold and smiled at Ye Haoran and said, "Do you want to ask why I only have this cultivation now?"
Speaking of this, a cold light appeared in Zijian's eyes, and he said reminiscingly: "If it weren't for the fact that I was raided by the enemy a hundred years ago, and my cultivation fell to the third layer of qi refining, although I escaped at a great cost, the huge load on my body still made me unable to live for long. Under the crisis of life and death, I cultivated the Evergreen Gong that I accidentally obtained to survive. I knew that I couldn't practice that exercise, but in order to survive, I had to practice. Originally, those who practiced this exercise could only have the hidden spirit root, and the rest of the people's cultivation would be devoured, and the consequences of this backlash would lose a steady stream of vitality. ”
"And if you want to delay the disappearance of this vitality, you must devour the souls of cultivators who have also cultivated the Evergreen Gong and broken through the foundation building period, and this cultivator must have more than three Five Elements Meridians, but this kind of cultivator who has more than three Five Elements Meridians is all geniuses, and they are all vigorously protected by the big family, and I can't approach it at all. So I retreated to the next best thing, and found Hong Pingguo at the foot of Yuntian Sect Mountain, although it is not an orthodox three-element meridian, but it also has three mixed meridian bodies, if he cultivates this ordinary practice of cultivating immortals, he may not be able to build a foundation for the rest of his life. So I took him to the Cloud Heaven Sect and became the Great Elder of his sect. And secretly began to let Na Hong Pingguo start to practice the Evergreen Gong until he succeeded in building the foundation and his soul was used by me. ”
When Ye Haoran saw that the Purple Sword was talking about devouring Senior Brother Hong's soul, and actually showed a hint of aftertaste, Ye Haoran's eyes were cold rolling, but he couldn't move at this time, otherwise he would have to step forward and fight with the Purple Sword.
Zijian naturally saw Ye Haoran's expression, but he didn't care, but looked at Ye Haoran and said with a hideous look: "But you are different, you have the body of the five elements meridians, although it is also mixed, and it can even be said that you are a mortal who cannot cultivate in the immortal cultivation world." But I was surprised to find that there is a mysterious and unpredictable power in your body, which has reached a very delicate balance by dredge the indirectness of your mixed five elements meridians. As mentioned in the Evergreen Gong, if you can devour the soul of the Hidden Spirit Root Monk who has cultivated the Evergreen Gong to build the foundation, and then take away his Five Elements Body, you can eliminate the backlash and continue to cultivate the Evergreen Gong. Although you are not the Hidden Spirit Root, but the mysterious power in your body makes you and the Hidden Spirit Root monks average the same except for the cultivation that is several times slower, as long as I devour your soul and then take away your body, I am expected to return to Jindan cultivation, hahaha......"
Zijian looked at Ye Haoran and laughed wildly, with his expression that was stained red with blood and could only see Sen Sen's teeth, which made Ye Haoran sweat coldly, and when he heard that the purple sword was going to take him away, he couldn't care about the mysterious power in his body that Zijian said, but used the Evergreen Gong again, wanting to lift the ban on his body. But it still didn't have the slightest effect.
Zijian knew what Ye Haoran wanted to do, but he didn't stop it at all, instead stuck his blood-stained forehead to Ye Haoran's forehead, and said frantically: "Come on, my good apprentice, it won't be very painful, everything you have will be mine in a while." ”
When Ye Haoran felt that the forehead of the purple sword was attached to his forehead, he was frightened and impotent, so he wanted to use the soul attack secret technique again, but it still failed.
Then he felt that although it was not as strong as his own soul power, it was very domineering, and instantly rushed into his forehead, reaching his soul consciousness sea, and sent a fierce blow towards his imprisoned soul power.
Under this blow, Ye Haoran instantly felt a splitting headache, and wanted to shout but couldn't make the slightest sound, only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted.
In Ye Haoran's sea of soul consciousness, the soul power that slammed Ye Haoran transformed into the appearance of a purple sword, and when he saw Ye Haoran's dizzy soul body, he sneered and said: "What about the soul power of the virtual realm, it's not that I am imprisoned by my purple qi, then let your powerful soul power become my power, hehehe......"
Just when the purple sword was about to step forward and use his soul power to turn into a sharp blade and kill the consciousness in Ye Haoran's soul power. Suddenly, Ye Haoran's soul consciousness instantly became extremely dark, and a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened, looking at the purple sword soul body the size of an ant in front of it, and emitted a coercion that was almost suffocating.
The Purple Sword Soul Body looked up in horror at the blood-red eyes that were countless times larger than himself, and his soul body couldn't help but tremble.
"This, this, this...... What is this?"
"Ah......h