Chapter 8: Xuanyin Blood Flame
A three-foot-long fire jade sword shadow lingered beside An Lingxi, the sword was less than three fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wings, and it really set him off like an immortal in the sword.
"Yingyi, you can never imagine what I experienced after I was hit hard by you!"
As An Lingxi's words fell, the Fire Jade Pill Sword in his hand suddenly revealed a fragrant smell, like some kind of panacea, refreshing people's hearts.
The aroma became stronger and stronger, and the fire jade pill sword also revealed red air currents, these red air currents danced around the fire jade pill sword for a while, and red red lotus flowers condensed next to the sword body, like blood.
After about a dozen lotus flowers were formed, A Lingxi's face flashed with pride, and he raised his eyes to look at Yingyi.
Staring at the blood god son in the palm of Ying Yi's hand, he didn't care and said: "You destroyed my Dan Sword, but instead achieved me, now I use the lotus seed of the Ten Thousand Years Earth Heart Fire Lotus to rebuild a stronger Dan Sword, and today I will sacrifice my Dan Fire Sword with your blood!"
An Lingxi's face turned cold, and the dozen or so red lotus flowers attached to the Fire Jade Dan Sword were as if they were blown away by the wind, and they slowly floated towards Yingyi.
Seeing these strange lotus flowers, Ying Yi didn't dare to be careless at all, and countless thin lines appeared in the blood god son on his fingertips, turning into a dense light net in front of him, revealing a faint red light.
"Po ......"
There was a crisp sound, and the moment those lotus flowers touched the mesh, they suddenly disintegrated into countless petals and passed through the net.
After these petals passed through the mesh, they regathered into more than a dozen lotus flowers, which floated towards Yingyi, and the light net that Yingyi had condensed before actually ignited a red flame;
Ying Yi frowned, the moment he came into contact with those lotus flowers through the light net just now, he had already discovered that these lotus flowers were not sword qi, but an extremely hot flame, An Lingxi actually condensed the Dan fire from the sword, such a temperature is simply terrifying.
Although there is not a trace of heat from those lotus flowers, it is precisely in this way that the horror of An Lingxi can be reflected now, such a hot Dan fire into an entity, there is not even a trace of leakage, which can only be achieved by controlling his own vitality extremely perfectly.
Looking at the lotus flower that was slowly approaching, a trace of solemnity flashed in Ying Yi's eyes, the root of "Dan Sword Dao" is the Dan Qi Sword, these Dan flames born from Dan Qi are all controlled by An Lingxi, and it is impossible to dodge it.
Suddenly, more blood beads appeared from Ying Yi's fingertips and merged into the Blood God Son, and the droplet-shaped Blood God Son suddenly turned into a blood flame, but the blood flame exuded a cold aura.
"Xuanyin Blood Flame!"
Zuo Qingwu uttered these four words in her heart, and this also made her more sure that Ying Yi had obtained the inheritance of the Blood God Monarch.
It is rumored that after the death of the Blood God Monarch Deng Yin, he learned nine Blood God Sons in his life, and each Blood God Son had a secret inheritance technique, and this Xuanyin Blood Flame was one of them.
The Xuanyin Blood Flame is to transform one's own blood into a kind of cold flame that is extremely yin and cold, intercepting all the flame origins to strengthen itself, which can be called unlimited potential, even in the Nine Secret Techniques of the Blood God Monarch, it is extremely top-notch.
As soon as the Xuanyin Blood Flame in Ying Yi's hand came out, the dozen or so red lotus flowers had already flown in front of him, as if countless sword lights, those petals that penetrated the light net appeared again, turning into Dao streamers and slashing towards Ying Yi.
"Poof......
With a slight sound, the head-sized Xuanyin Blood Flame spread out in the palm of his hand, attached to the whole body's robe, and turned into a blood-colored cover.
Like raindrops, all those petals hit Ying Yi's body, sending out a sonic boom, and the sharp snort stimulated the scalp of the person to tingle.
But in the blink of an eye, hundreds of petals were poured on Yingyi's body, and some people had already ended before they even saw what was happening.
Everyone hurriedly looked towards Ying Yi, and saw that the blood-colored mask attached to Ying Yi's body not only did not dissipate, but became clearer.
An Lingxi's face also changed slightly, and only he knew what happened in an instant just now.
An Lingxi originally wanted to turn the Dan fire into hundreds of shares, all of them into Ying Yi's body, and then burn the flesh with secret techniques, but he didn't want the Xuanyin Blood Flame attached to Ying Yi's body to absorb all his Dan Fire like a sponge, but instead it became stronger.
"Blood God Monarch Deng Yin is worthy of the name of the Holy Monarch of the Six Ancient Realms, just a secret technique of inheritance, it is already so domineering, so what kind of epic scripture will the "Blood Nerve" that he devoted himself to. ”
Unconsciously sighed, he fused the Xuanyin Blood Flame into the Taiyin Star Core, turning into a blood-colored rune suspended above the phantom of the Purgatory Oven, like an inextinguishable lamp.
Everyone thought that it was Ying Yi who got the inheritance of the Blood God Monarch, but they didn't know that after Deng Yin was wiped out by the divine soul of the Supreme Dynasty and the Seven Great Martial Marquis, the Nine Blood God Sons were scattered in all directions, and one of them happened to be captured by the gluttonous true soul, and combined with the natal divine power purgatory furnace to re-refined, it formed the current Xuanyin Blood Flame.
As early as when he wanted to take away Yingyi, the gluttonous true soul had already smashed this Xuanyin blood flame into Yingyi's body, so Yingyi had not practiced this secret technique, and he was already able to drive Ru Arm, because this had already originated from his instinct, just like gluttonous natal supernatural powers.
Ying Yi knew that An Lingxi was practicing Danhuo Kendo, and this secret technique just restrained him, so he used it.
"Hmph, what about exercise restraint!"
An Lingxi could feel that Ying Yi's secret technique seemed to restrain his Danhuo Sword Dao, but he didn't care;
The fire jade sword in his hand turned into a piece of Dan Qi and flowed into his abdomen, and in the blink of an eye, a cyan Dan sword circulated again in the palm of his hand, as if it was as translucent as jasper.
"The second Dan sword?"
Ying Yi muttered in his heart, he didn't expect An Lingxi to have already cultivated the second Dan Sword, and he was also surprised by such a cultivation speed.
After summoning the Jasper Dan Sword, An Lingxi changed his attitude just now, and the whole person turned into a sword shadow, stabbing straight towards Ying Yi, without the slightest fancy formation, An Lingxi was not only strong in his Dan Sword, but also in his kendo cultivation.
Faintly, only a purple figure could be seen, mixed with a bit of jasper that was difficult to hide, and even his face became extremely blurred.
His complexion remained unchanged, and Xuanjing's hand instantly crystallized, and a cold true qi leaked out from his palm, turning into a black crystal horizontal knife that extended to the ground.
"Ding!"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the black crystal horizontal knife in Ying Yi's hand was pointed at the tip of the jasper sword, and the invisible waves of qi spread out from the tip of the sword, and the long hair behind it spread out like a match, and every strand of hair could be seen clearly.
"Click!"
A subtle sound sounded, and the slightest crack appeared on Ying Yi's horizontal sword and An Lingxi's Dan sword, like a spider's web, turning into Dao Dao vitality and spreading out.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Ying Yiqu turned his fingers into claws, and his sharp crystal palm brought a gust of cold wind, and grabbed it towards An Lingxi's neck.
An Lingxi changed color instantly, "Dan Kendo" is a flying sword technique, not a melee hand-to-hand combat method, so he is not good at close combat, if he is won and easy to get close, I am afraid that my strength will not be able to exert fifty percent;
He opened his mouth and spit out the Fire Jade Pill Sword, stabbing towards Ying Yi's palm with a strong scorching aura, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.
Ying Yi's eyes burst with cold light, and a layer of blood-colored flames instantly ignited on the palm of his hand, it was the Xuanyin Blood Flame, the Xuanyin Blood Flame was attached to Xuanyin Jing's hand, and there was actually a wisp of black line-like flame in the middle, which looked extremely demonic.
"Sneer......"
It seems that a ball of sulfuric acid is splashed on the flesh skin, and the crimson mist is scattered from the palm of the hand, like a peach blossom;
With a faint clicking sound, I saw that the Fire Jade Dan Sword actually broke apart from Ying Yi's palm, turning into two dim flames and returning to An Lingxi's body.
"You ......"
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and An Lingxi was about to speak, only to feel a cold wind blowing in front of him, blowing up the buns on both sides, and then he saw a black crystal palm appear in his sight, becoming clearer and clearer.
"Bang!"
A dull thump sound came from An Lingxi's chest, and An Lingxi was like a speeding train, throwing it directly backwards, hitting the hollow willow tree behind him, and a large number of leaves fell from the tree.
"Ahh
With a terrible scream, An Lingxi was about to stand up, but he fell down again in an instant, and his face turned as pale as a piece of paper.
A red and black flame rose from his chest, An Lingxi struggled to tear the clothes on his chest, and he could clearly see a black palm imprinted on his chest, and the blood-colored flames seemed to be alive, constantly drilling into the flesh and blood on his chest.
The demonic flame gave people the feeling that it was not scorching, but rather a cold that penetrated into the bone marrow, which was obviously attached to An Lingxi's chest, but there was no trace of burning;
"Like maggots attached to bones, like shadows!"
Looking at An Lingxi's miserable appearance, Ying Yi spit out eight cold words, like a cold winter wax moon, everyone only felt that a stream of yin qi rushed from the spinal cord to the heavenly spirit cover.
"Ahh......hh
Like a mad demon, An Lingxi kept rolling on the ground, his whole face was hideous, and a beast-like roar came from his throat, and the green tendons on his forehead swelled, showing the pain he was experiencing.
About half a cup of tea, I saw a blood-colored flame light coming out from An Lingxi's eyebrows, falling into the palm of Ying Yi's palm, and then disappeared.
The black flame light seemed to take away An Lingxi's entire life, and he collapsed to the ground, leaving only a rapid gasp, his face was rough, and his head was full of pale hair, like a drooping old man, just like the original Win Yi who used the funeral sword technique.
Staring at An Lingxi, who was like a gossamer, there was no trace of pity in Ying Yi's eyes, only endless coldness, life and death either you die or I die, this is the first rule that Ying Yi learned in Yanjing.
If it is not extinguished in time, the Xuanyin Blood Flame will use the cultivator's original essence and blood as nutrients, and continue to breed and grow itself, until the essence and blood of the whole body are burned out, and the blood will dry up.
An Lingxi's Dan Fire Sword was restrained by Ying Yi's Xuanyin Blood Flame, and was directly broken up into a Dan Qi form, Ying Yi took this opportunity to close the Xuanyin Blood Flame into his body, but it was not enough to make a cup of tea, An Lingxi was burned with essence and blood, and the origin was injured, even the Xuanyin Blood Flame that the Blood God Monarch Deng Yin practiced at the beginning did not have such power.
Devouring other people's essence and blood to nourish oneself was definitely a demonic act in the Middle Ages sect period, but now although there are still factions in cultivation, it is not as intense as it was at the beginning, otherwise Emperor Qin would have completely uprooted the Xuanyin blood flame in Ying Yi's body.
At the beginning, Ying Yi gave up his essence and blood to escape from An Lingxi's sword, but now An Lingxi was burned by Ying Yi with Xuanyin blood flames and seriously injured the source, which can be described as a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.
"Huh?"
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Ying Yi looked at An Lingxi with interest.