Chapter 922: The Power of the Purple Ridge
At this moment, a strange thing happened, only to see a sudden sneer in the ball of light, and then, many ghost lines condensed, and evolved into a ghost fork, which was about several feet long, and the tip was three sharp blades, and when it first appeared, it stabbed towards Cheng Yixue's chest.
At the same time, Cheng Yixue unexpectedly found that her own essence was also uncontrollable, and they rushed to the ball of light;
However, Cheng Yixue naturally couldn't talk about fear, when it was, his mind moved, and the purple aura in his palm flashed wildly, and then, the ancient desolate thunder flame appeared, and the golden arc jumped on it, staring away, he could only see the purple flame gushing, and many small arcs began to gather.
"Hey, this is a good time, haha, I'm going to kill him!" In the distance, Luo Yin saw Cheng Yixue trapped, and immediately laughed, and then, he saw that with his single palm, the flying knife appeared in front of him.
At that time, Luo Yin's mana was injected into the flying knife, and in an instant, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the sword rose in the wind; after Luo Yin shouted, he slashed away with one palm, and the flying knife fell towards Cheng Yixue, and then, Luo Yin's retreat unfolded, and he also flew towards Cheng Yixue, looking like that, it was intended to sneak attack.
Cheng Yixue naturally found out about this scene, and his heart was furious, and at this moment, the thunder light in his hand also condensed into a huge thunderball, Cheng Yixue's mind moved, and the magic trick was urged, and then, the thunderball hit the black ball of light.
"Boom!" a thunderous voice appeared, and then. The black ball of light shattered with a loud tearing sound, but the thunder did not dissipate. Instead, he went straight to the unphased Shura, and the arc as thick as an arm slashed down viciously with the power of destroying miè.
"Punishment God Thunder Light, you will actually urge the Punishment God Thunder Light!" After seeing this golden thunder light, Wuxiang Shura immediately screamed, and then hurriedly dodged to the side, not daring to take the thunder light at all; Seeing this, Cheng Yixue's expression moved. I was overjoyed in my heart, and the thunder light of the punishment god of the secret path would definitely be able to restrain the unphased Shura.
At this time, though. Cheng Yixue didn't have the heart to think about it, because the flying knife urged by Luo Yin was already approaching, and at that moment, Cheng Yixue's body was shining with silver light, so she dodged to the side, like a light breeze. Cheng Yixue disappeared in place.
The sword light fell. The explosion was endless, but it didn't touch Cheng Yixue's slightest bit, Luo Yin's retreat stopped in the air, his expression was stunned, and he was helpless about Cheng Yixue's unpredictable retreat, and released his divine thoughts, shrouding them around, but he couldn't sense anything at all.
Luo Yin pondered it carefully, but at this moment. An incredible scene happened, behind Luo invisible. Suddenly, there were strange fluctuations in the space, and Cheng Yixue appeared, but at this moment, Cheng Yixue sneered, and a terrifying magic light swayed on one arm, and faintly, a magic knife was formed.
"Be careful!" Shao Tu and Han Weizi in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene, and shouted loudly, but before the two of them could speak, the magic knife formed by Cheng Yixue's one arm fell down.
"Stabb!" After a sound, Luo Yin's protective aura was slashed, and then, the magic knife fell, and a layer of blood mist swayed, Luo Yin was cut in half, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape.
In Cheng Yixue's eyes, the blood light flashed away, with ruthless indifference, the secret technique he had previously urged was the Seven Kills Slash cultivated from the "Weeping Blood Seven Kills", in order to condense the true yuan and attack with his own body; Cheng Yixue did not expect that this surprise, he would actually kill a monk of the Yuan Infant Realm with one blow.
Of course, the loss of his true yuan by doing this is not small, and when he looks at it, he only sees Cheng Yixue's face pale, and at first glance, he looks like he has lost his vitality.
"You're looking for death!" In the distance, Shao Tu and Han Weizi were furious when they saw this, and immediately shouted, and then, the two of them didn't care about anything else, and immediately urged their treasures to attack Cheng Yixue.
Seeing this, the unphased Shura laughed out loud; Similarly, as soon as the magic trick was condensed, the three-edged ghost fork also slashed towards it, so that Cheng Yixue formed the result of fighting three people alone with the strength of one person; from a distance, he could only see the magic wand, the flying sword, and the ghost fork with a strong aura, mercilessly strangled towards Cheng Yixue.
"Originally, I wanted to let you live, but since you don't know whether you live or die, don't blame me!" Cheng Yixue muttered as she looked at the three treasures that flew in.
After finishing speaking, I saw Cheng Yixue flip with one hand, and then, the purple light flashed suddenly, and then, a one-foot-long fusiform three-edged thing appeared in his hand, it was the purple edge;
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When it was, the mana was injected into the purple ridge, and the purple light was bright; then, Cheng Yixue threw it away with one hand, and the purple ridge was suspended in the sky; the mysterious magic seal formed with both hands, and it ejected, and the next moment, something incredible happened.
I saw that the purple ridge was rotating in the sky, and there were circles of purple light patterns, and these light patterns were scattered around, suddenly pouring down, shooting straight into the earth, forming a huge circular purple pattern array;
At this moment, the purple light patterns on the ground also began to twist and intersect with each other, and after a while, a huge nine-palace hexagram was formed, and the purple ridges were suspended in the sky, and such a purple light pattern also appeared, like a galaxy in the sky, and the folds were shining.
The hexagram on the ground echoes with the intersection on the sky, and the purple light hangs down, like a pillar of heaven; with the injection of Cheng Yixue's mana, the hexagram also spreads out in a radius of seven or eight zhang; at this time, the magic wand, the flying sword, and the ghost fork are also approaching; after seeing this scene, Cheng Yixue's figure flashed, and he entered the purple aperture.
Cheng Yixue stood on top of a palace grid, quietly watching the three treasures flying in; words, and then, a few light lines suddenly rippled out on the nine-palace hexagram, and went straight to the three treasures, and in an instant, the three things were detained in them.
Then, in the purple light pattern, suddenly as the entire palace array began to distort and change, the powerful strangulation force drove the three treasures to twist and deform, and in the blink of an eye, the three treasures were overwhelmed by the power of the palace array, and they were completely shattered with a bang.
In the distance, Shao Tu, Wuxiang Shura, Han Weizi, their bodies were all in one beat, and their vitality was greatly damaged; however, Cheng Yixue did not stop there, only to see his one-handed move, the purple ridge fell from the sky to his hand, Cheng Yixue held hard, only to see the purple light lines penetrating into the purple ridge one after another.
In an instant, the three edges on the purple ridge evolved into three purple auroras, which seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth, with a powerful destructive power, reflected in the sky, about dozens of zhang long, making people frightened just by looking at it, but Cheng Yixue ignored it.
Holding on to the purple ridge, through the Nine Palaces Array, he suddenly stabbed towards the periphery; the next moment, the three auroras stabbed directly towards Shao Tu, Han Weizi, and Wuxiang Shura, like the sound of the wind roaring, whistling, and in just an instant, they approached the three of them.
The treasures of the three of them were destroyed, except for the Wuxiang Shura, Shao Tu and Han Weizi were both greatly damaged; and then Cheng Yixue urged Ziling quickly, the two of them moved a little slowly, and they were pierced into the abdomen by two auroras, and the Wuxiang Shura was formless and phaseless, at this moment, it turned into a ghost line in the sky, floating in the air non-stop.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still; Shao Tu and Han Weizi's eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, and seemed to be full of fear, staring at Cheng Yixue, only to see the purple ridge in his hand, and the aurora was several miles long, as if nailing them there; however, Cheng Yixue looked indifferent, and turned the purple ridge in his hand slightly, and then, Shao Tu and Han Weizi's bodies exploded violently.
"Boom!" Shao Tu and Han Weizi fell, and they did not escape the fate of falling, and the two turned into a blood mist floating in the air, dyeing the starry sky of this night, and even Yuan Ying could not escape.
For this qiē, Cheng Yixue can predict it, because, only he knows, Zi Ling is powerful, Zi Ling is a magic treasure, which records the Taiyi Nine Palaces, the Nine Styles of the Method, and what Cheng Yixue urged before is only one of them, this formula is called the Nine Palaces Condensation Technique.
In fact, people in the world of cultivating immortals believe that the magic of the world originated from the ghost path and the demon clan; however, Cheng Yixue has only really felt the power of the demon path since he practiced the secret art of the demon path, and he thinks that the magic path magic may be traced back to a longer age; of course, all kinds of techniques have their similarities, and Cheng Yixue will not study them deeply.
At this time, the unphased Shura in the distance gathered into a phantom again, looking at Cheng Yixue in a daze, although there was no expression, but he did not take the initiative to attack again, he was silent for a while, and then he said: "Boy, I didn't expect that your supernatural power is not weak, and it can be regarded as the Dharma eye of this seat; ”
Cheng Yixue's eyes were full of blood, and the killing intent was surging, looking at the Wuxiang Shura, and sneering: "Do you think you still escaped?"
After speaking, Cheng Yixue held the purple ridge again, and when it was, all the purple lines in the palace array gathered towards the purple ridge
Hearing this, Wuxiang Shura snorted coldly, but he didn't intend to fight with Cheng Yixue, and at that moment, he saw his body scatter violently, turning into a cloud of black light, and fleeing into the distance.
"Forget it, let's let him go, this kind of murderous thing is not easy to deal with, your kid has begun to surge now, if you force your hand again, be careful of being eaten again, when the time comes, the old man will have nothing to do. Cheng Yixue wanted to catch up, but Yuyangjun dissuaded her.
Cheng Yixue thought silently, and then gave up the idea of killing the Wuxiang Shura. (To be continued)(To be continued......