Chapter 212: The Soul of the Nine Dark Flowers
Xu Ye's limbs and meridians were broken, and as soon as Long Xiaohai's spiritual power was withdrawn, Xu Ye's body quickly fell downward. If it weren't for Master Mo Fan arriving in time and grabbing Xu Ye, otherwise Xu Ye would definitely be injured and injured.
Falling to the ground, Xu Ye struggled to sit up reluctantly, looked up at Zheng Xuan in the sky, and his heart suddenly trembled.
At this moment, Zheng Xuan is still so familiar, but the aura on her body has changed drastically. The eyebrows are still curved and picturesque, but there is a little more heroic between the eyebrows, the eyes are shining like a bright moon, and there is a touch of depth from the distance of the starry sky, the red lips are slightly raised, and the smile is a little more cold. The black green silk was all draped, dancing slightly with the breeze, like a fairy of the nine heavens!
Looking at Zheng Xuan, Xu Ye only felt that it was no longer familiar, and from her eyes, Xu Ye had a lot of strangeness. Zheng Xuan stood up slowly, all the injuries on his body disappeared, and the aura in his body increased dramatically. When the cultivation was dispersed, Xu Ye actually felt a boom in his heart, which was much greater than the pressure that Long Xiaohai brought to him.
Seeing Zheng Xuan like this, Liang Zijian's face was anxious, and he immediately shouted, "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"
Master Mo Fan didn't speak, but when Liang Zijian spoke, he glared slightly, obviously waiting for Zheng Xuan to answer.
But Zheng Xuan's next move really shocked Xu Ye and the others.
I saw Zheng Xuan suddenly smile, but it was not as bright as usual. This familiar smile showed Zheng Xuan in this matter, which was a kind of contempt for ants, and a deep mockery from Fazi's heart.
"What's wrong with me? Ha, the deity has finally regained control of the body, what will happen to me? Oh, I know what's going to happen, I'm going to ...... Kill you!" Zheng Xuan's voice was low and gloomy, and after laughing a few times, his right finger popped out suddenly.
With this flick, a black light suddenly shot out from her right finger. The black glow was fleeting, as if it had never appeared. But just as the black light flashed out and quickly disappeared, a miserable scream immediately resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah!" One person's screams were divided into three times, and he saw that one of the disciples of Baizhen Pavilion closest to Zheng Xuan immediately fell to the ground, rolling desperately on the ground with his head in his hands, his face extremely painful.
"Senior Brother Cai, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Luo was obviously very familiar with this monk surnamed Cai, seeing the monk surnamed Cai with a hideous face, holding his hands on his head, and desperately rolling on the ground, Zhao Luo was in a hurry, and hurriedly flashed to the side of the monk surnamed Cai, holding his arm with one hand.
But just when Zhao Luo's right hand was just pulled on the right arm of the man surnamed Cai, suddenly, the man surnamed Cai shook his right hand violently, and he actually threw Zhao Luo out. I saw his eyes red, and he roared almost madly: "Let's go!"
The man surnamed Cai used a lot of strength, and Zhao Luo was caught off guard and was thrown out directly, and his body slammed into a boulder, and suddenly there was a huge bang.
Just when everyone was shocked, suddenly, the monk surnamed this man stiffened, lay on the ground and no longer moved, and then felt that his vitality had disappeared!
"Senior Brother Cai!" Zhao Luo got up again, and after letting out a low roar, he rushed towards the monk surnamed Cai again. But just when Zhao Luo had just rushed out, the gray-haired monk swung out with a palm and directly pulled Zhao Luo back!
At this moment, the monk surnamed Cai, who had just died, suddenly moved again. This scene made all the disciples of Baizhen Pavilion tremble, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
What really moves is not the body of the monk, but a part of the body of the monk. It was at the navel position of the upper abdomen and lower the chest, and I saw the navel of the monk surnamed Cai suddenly raised an inch, and his back was already slightly off the ground, in a semi-suspended state. Immediately afterwards, the body of the monk surnamed Cai began to dry up gradually, and his blood qi disappeared. Soon, in just ten breaths, the dead monk surnamed Cai became a dried corpse!
Seeing this, everyone exclaimed in surprise, with curiosity on their faces, and only the two of them began to look solemn. One person is Xu Ye, who is on the ground and barely sits up. And the other person was standing beside the colorful old man, the mysterious Baizhen Pavilion female cultivator.
The scene that happened to the monk surnamed Cai was seen by Xu Ye and the female cultivator of Baizhen Pavilion. In the second level of the Hualien Immortal Realm, the monks who died one after another, their bodies would turn into dried corpses, and then they would ......
"Ah, look what that is!" Suddenly, a loud cry came from the crowd, and as the voice sounded, everyone turned their eyes to the body of the monk surnamed Cai, who had dried up.
I only heard a muffled sound, and the raised belly of the monk surnamed Cai suddenly broke a small hole, an inch above the navel, revealing a small black tip in an instant. The small tip began to slowly rise upward, and after stabbing out of the body of the monk surnamed Cai, it seemed to have been half catalyzed, and began to shake and grow desperately upward. In just two breaths, the little tip was pulled upwards more than seven feet high.
The tip was pointy, and attached to it was a not-so-straight vine, black and purple throughout, with finger-long black thorns on it.
The purple-black vines bent and grew from the body of the dried corpse, which was already terrifying, and after adding the finger-long, flickering black cold spikes, it looked even more weird. Especially when the vines stopped growing and the flower bones next to the black thorns began to bloom, blooming a black lotus with a grim face, the hearts of the monks present were all cold.
The coolness is only born from seeing this behind the scenes. But the coolness of Xu Ye and the mysterious female cultivator of the Baizhen Pavilion was because he remembered the scene in the Hualien Immortal Realm, and he felt his heart tremble!
This flower is clearly the Nine Dark Flowers! Then Zheng Xuan at this moment is clearly the woman in black who wanted to take Zheng Xuan away at the last moment, but was stopped by the sound of rain!
It was at this moment that Xu Ye finally understood the identity of the woman in black, and it turned out to be ...... She turned out to be the Nine Stygian Flowers!
Long Xiaohai's face was gloomy and uncertain, but the colorful old man secretly took a few steps back, obviously compared to his Baizhen Pavilion master Long Xiaohai, the colorful old man knew something that Long Xiaohai didn't know.
Just when everyone was shocked in their hearts, 'Zheng Xuan' suddenly beckoned and said with a sly smile: "My child, come to my mother!"
Zheng Xuan's words came out, and the Nine Dark Flowers that had just grown out of it also immediately got rid of the monk surnamed Cai, flew up from the sky, and flew directly into Zheng Xuan's hands. And Zheng Xuan's right hand was extremely weirdly cracked, like a lip, opened his mouth, and swallowed the Nine Dark Flowers!
Everyone was terrified, and the next moment, with one scream after another, suddenly, nearly half of the monks of Baizhen Pavilion held their heads in their hands, fell to the ground suddenly, and rolled around desperately. The body rolls, crashes into the nearby raised rock, and knocks the body apart, and the blood from the collision is completely unaware. It was as if the pain at the moment was so great that these minor external injuries could not be detected at all.
There were more than forty fallen Baizhen Pavilion monks, most of whom were ordinary outer and inner disciples that Xu Ye had never seen. But there are a few, but they are core disciples. For example, Zheng Tai, who had fought with Xu Ye before, and the black-robed man, were all in this state.
And what frightened Xu Ye the most was that Zhao Luo's master, the strong man in the early stage of the Jiedan, was also lying on the ground without resistance, roaring desperately, roaring, and feeling the passage of vitality in his body and the loss of blood and qi.
Soon, in less than ten breaths, more than forty people died strangely!
These more than 40 people died in exactly the same state as the monk surnamed Cai, roaring that the belly was broken, and when the vines grew, a black lotus flower the size of a palm with a grimace and a smile appeared.
Again, more than forty Nine Dark Flowers flew out of the host's body, as if they had seen their own mother, and flew eagerly towards Zheng Xuan, and then drilled into Zheng Xuan's right palm.
When he saw this scene, the Hundred Treasures Pavilion monk could no longer remain calm. They couldn't see this woman's cultivation clearly, and they couldn't see whether she was using magical powers at all, just by looking at her fingertips, nearly fifty of her fellow disciples fell to the ground and died. This is really too weird, even Long Xiaohai is shocked.
Zheng Xuan smiled again, showing her white and neat teeth, and said softly: "My sons are hungry, so let's take you as their food......
(ps: I'm very dissatisfied with the writing of the last few chapters, and I've encountered a bottleneck, Kavin, it's particularly awkward to write, just like when I first entered the Hualien fairy world, I couldn't find the feeling.) I felt that I wanted to show something, but I just couldn't show it. The second volume is about to open.,The second volume will change.,Recently, Mu Mu has been working hard to conceive the details of the second volume...... Thanks. )