Yi Sheng Spiritual Sense detected that Ishikawa's spiritual consciousness attached to the storage bag collapsed at the touch of a button, and the storage bag was already in an undefended state in Yi Sheng's spiritual sense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All his energy was focused on the storage bag that was about to open a gap, Yi Sheng cautiously sensed inward, but there were not many things inside, a small box, the lid of the box was engraved with the word Broken Yuan Needle, and what was placed in it should be the flying needle magic weapon he had just received, a wooden card full of moisture, and a jasper gourd with a small crack.

Yi Sheng thought about it: The gourd looks good, but I don't know what the function is, go back to the sect and let the master see if it can be repaired, in addition, there are some spiritual herbs and pills in the storage bag, wine and dry food, etc., Yi Sheng completely relaxed, lifted the string, grabbed the storage bag with his left hand, and prepared to take out the small box in the bag.

Just when he grabbed the storage bag, his palm was numb, Yi Sheng frowned, and shook the storage bag away, and when the storage bag flew out, he found that a thin needle had drilled into the spiritual vein from his palm.

In an instant, the thin needle had already rushed into the acupoint of his wrist along Yi Sheng's spiritual vein, Yi Sheng's palm was numb, and the true yuan in the spiritual vein of his left arm and forearm had already tended to run wild.

Yi Sheng's scalp exploded suddenly, Jin Dan quickly rotated, and the entire left arm spiritual vein was bounded from the shoulder well acupoint, isolated and closed, and then, Yi Sheng rolled up his sleeves, and forced his right hand and fingers all the way down from the shoulder, Yi Sheng's spiritual sense also swept from top to bottom in the spiritual vein of his left arm, and finally determined the exact location of the broken yuan needle.

A drizzle floated in the air, Yi Sheng took a deep breath, the Jin Dan that was spinning in his body slammed suddenly, and then spun rapidly, and an incomparably majestic True Yuan rushed through his shoulder well point and went straight down from his left arm, and at the same time, Yi Sheng's right index finger popped out a silver wire, piercing the crook of the left arm, and the True Yuan was wrapped in a broken Yuan needle and spurted out from the breach, due to the excessive force, the blood from the breach at the bend of Yi Sheng's arm also flew out.

It doesn't matter if the spiritual veins are damaged, although it is not an injury that can be healed in an instant, but the sect has its own means of treatment, but there is one thing that Yi Sheng is not sure about now, that is, whether the owner of the storage bag and the fanged spear is dead, he is a little scared by the successive plots.

The things have been in hand, it doesn't matter if the other person is dead or not, it is best to die, and if he is not dead, he will be sent back to the West completely. Yi Sheng scolded fiercely, his spiritual sense swept around over and over again, everything was quiet in the drizzle, but Yi Sheng felt that something was wrong, he subconsciously looked down, and finally found that something was wrong, it had been more than a dozen breaths, and the wound in the crook of his left arm had not yet healed at all, and there was still a slight itch inside the wound.

Yi Sheng felt a little cold in his heart, shouted, the speed was raised to the limit, and he retreated more than a thousand zhang in an instant, and after stopping his figure, Yi Sheng was surprised to find that only the place where he was was floating drizzle, it was only a cloudy day, and there was not a drop of rain.

In just such a stunned effort, the true element in Yi Sheng's spiritual veins appeared to stagnate, and his spiritual sense also felt a little sluggish, no longer as agile and sharp as before. The Jin Dan that was spinning in his body actually had an obscure feeling, and he was also no longer the usual Yuan Zhuanru.

This is, the venom of the white-bellied winged snake, Yi Sheng knew it in his heart, he just cared about forcing out the Yuan-breaking needle that invaded the spirit vein as soon as possible, ignoring the abrupt drizzle, it should be at that time, the venom mixed with the rain seeped directly into his body from the wound he had cut himself.

You can no longer use the true yuan of spiritual consciousness, you have to hurry back to the sect to heal, Yi Sheng felt a chill in his heart, and secretly said that he had really encountered a sinister and vicious loose cultivator this time.

Roughly determining the location of the sect, Yi Sheng turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped abruptly the moment he turned around.

With a soft snort, Yi Sheng's right fingertips shot out two silver wires again, around his back, and shot down a broken yuan needle that shot at the back of his head, he suppressed the discomfort in his body, looked back, and saw a figure stepping on the shuttle to flee quickly.

Yi Sheng estimated the distance between the two and found that if he pursued with all his might, he could chase and kill that kid, but he was also dangerous, so Yi Sheng gave up the idea of pursuing and turned around and left again.

Walking out of a distance of only 100 miles, Yi Sheng suddenly stopped his galloping figure again, and a whistling sound of breaking wind swept through the air, Yi Sheng listened attentively, and sure enough, it was the kid again, with Yi Sheng's scolding, several water columns suddenly rose on the calm swamp water surface, and the water column rotated and shifted, enveloping Yi Sheng.

Yi Sheng had no choice but to run the golden pill again, shaking the water column open, the water column shattered into a splash in the sky and dispersed, a strange scene appeared in Yi Sheng's eyes, the water splash did not fall on the surface of the water, but coalesced into hundreds of water swords, sneering at Yi Sheng.

Yi Sheng spewed out countless silver filaments from his hands, and the silver filaments flew into a shield shape, wrapping Yi Sheng inside, and the water sword shot on the cocoon, unable to penetrate the defense of the silver wire shield, and shattered into water splashes and fell in the swamp again, as if it was raining lightly again.

In mid-air, Ishikawa fled quickly again, he spit out a small blue bead, and sighed, this is the water pearl given to him by the senior sister Blue Moon, the original pure blue crystal bead was used by him in such a short period of time regardless of loss, it has reached the edge of damage, and it seems that it can organize a defense at most.

Attacked by Ishikawa again, Yi Sheng activated the real fire, and regardless of the Jin Dan, which was already a little unfunctional, a silver belt rose under his feet, carrying him towards Ishikawa.

Even if the monk in the late stage of Ning Dan was poisoned by the white-bellied winged snake, it was not comparable to Ishikawa's monk of the Void Pill, Ishikawa ran desperately in front, and it was only less than half an hour before he was caught by Yi Sheng in the back.

Yi Sheng ignored the fact that his eyes were already a little blurry, and urged the true yuan again, and the silver belt accelerated, and the distance between the two was less than a thousand zhang in an instant.

Yi Sheng laughed evilly and took out a guqin, the guqin unexpectedly had 18 strings, each string was a silver wire shining with dazzling light, exactly the same as the silver wire that popped up on Yi Sheng's fingertips, but it looked more realistic.

The guqin is a high-grade magic weapon, which is already close to the power of the legendary magic weapon, and it is the magic weapon that Yi Sheng's master Cangming sent to Yunlu Peak Peak Master Ming Zen Zhenren has been using in his early years, and he was given a congratulatory gift on the day of Yi Sheng Dancheng, named Yunlu Qiansiqin, which is the most compatible with the exercises inherited from Yunlu Peak.

After Yi Sheng got Yunlu Qiansi, he just kept practicing every day, and this was the first time he really used this magic weapon in a life-and-death struggle.

The Ishikawa in front seemed to have reached his limit, and he exerted his last force before Yi Sheng launched, jumped out of a distance of several hundred zhang, and plunged headlong into the water.

Yi Sheng picked up the guqin with his left hand, and the thumb of his right hand gently plucked the two shortest strings, and with a soft sound, the string disappeared on the guqin, and a white line flickered in the air like a living thing, making a big circle, and flying towards the swamp at a very fast speed. (To be continued.) )