Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 128: Mandala flower


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Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge's eyelids shrank, not for his own sword aura, and the effect was not great, but because he found that the purple-black mist only converged a little when it encountered the ice attributes contained in his sword aura. This discovery immediately moved Zhao Jiuge's mind.

Xuan Tian Jian decided to face this poison repair method. Because of the restraint problem, the natural power was greatly reduced. However, finding that the purple-black mist was afraid of the ice attribute, Zhao Jiuge immediately took a new action.

The'Han Ming' in the hand once again bloomed with brilliant brilliance, but the sword that was displayed this time contained a lot of cold ice spiritual power, and the previous sword aura could not effectively destroy the purple The effect of the black fog can only be regarded as a resistance. The purple-black fog has not completely dissipated. With the discovery just now, Zhao Jiuge wants to see if the sword energy can completely annihilate the drama with these ice attributes. Poisonous purple-black mist.

"Boom..."

The sword energy released this time, once again violently impacted on the surrounding purple-black mist, a crisp sound erupted, and finally there was a new change.

I saw the purple-black mist concentrated in each sword aura. After being weakened, the color became thinner a bit, and the surface of the purple-black mist showed a wave of ice, exuding cold air, and the diffuse The purple-black fog finally faded, and dissipated. I don't know if Ye Qingge deliberately withdrew the offensive, knowing that it will continue to have no effect, or the purple-black fog, which is naturally afraid of the ice attribute.

Zhao Jiuge could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it works, no matter what, he can't let this unknown mist contaminate his body, even if he has a sanskrit body protector, but he still doesn't dare Taking this risk, I don't know why, when facing a cultivator whose cultivation base is higher than his own, Zhao Jiuge is nothing compared to fighting, but facing Ye Qingge's poisonous cultivation, Zhao Jiuge is a little worried.

Ye Qingge looked at Zhao Jiuge with a pair of clear and watery eyes, then watched so quietly, temporarily slowing down the attack, the purple-black bead in his hand was a magic weapon that set off the white and tender skin of singer Ye Qing.

"In order to respect you, let's just take out the most powerful moves. It's a waste of time, but the body tempering method on you is definitely more mysterious than the demon cultivation in our Southern Barbarian Forest, just not that much. Domineering."

Ye Qingge's whole person is like her eyes, giving the impression of clear water in a stream, soft and weak, but strong in her bones.

Zhao Jiuge smiled, the unobtainable is always in a commotion, although Zhao Jiuge is not interested in this Ye Qingge, but with a veil, it arouses Zhao Jiuge’s curiosity and sense of conquest, the more he does not lift the veil to see the truth , The more he wants to see.

"No hurry, I'll wait for you to show it."

Zhao Jiuge said tepidly, Ye Qingge seemed a little innocent, and his strength was hidden, and he was not afraid of any danger. The big deal was that he wanted to learn about the methods of poison repair. After all, he and Wan Daozong There is still another battle, and Wan Daozong also has a poisonous repairing ink heart.

I saw Ye Qingge still holding the purple-black bead with one hand, and a purple-black mist appeared around her body slowly, which was similar to the previous offensive, but there were some differences. The mist slowly emerged in the void, seemingly slow, but in fact the speed is extremely fast.

Whether it is the disciples present or the crowd watching on Xiaguang Peak, they all watched attentively. After all, poison repair is too mysterious, especially in the 13 states of China, and there are more poison repairs in the Nanban Forest. The poison gate is the most famous.

Then the lingering fog emerged in the void, slowly condensing, without thinking that this is another particularly powerful method, but Zhao Jiuge is still relatively calm, and continues to watch very patiently, showing a defensive posture. .

It didn’t take long for the mist to condense in just a few breaths into a fascinating flower, with some red and a little black on it, and the black mist was still exuding around it. The petals were gathered, and the body swayed slightly. The blending of black and red looks more coquettish, Zhao Jiuge's pupils shrunk, and it took a long time to recognize what this flower is, the mandala flower!

The general law is like this, the more powerful the law, the more powerful the condensed shadow, and the mandala flower in front of him gives Zhao Jiuge a fascinating and strange sense of danger, and Zhao Jiuge's face is finally There is a bit dignified.

Ye Qingge seemed to feel Zhao Jiuge's tight body, and the face behind the veil smiled. Zhao Jiuge could also feel the smile in Ye Qingge's eyes, but he was not half-killing and gloating.

When the mandala flower with a size of several meters has been condensed, it began to slowly turn and sway. Every time it turns, the surrounding black mist will linger and emit a little golden aura, pouring out. Out.

This faint golden light, more and more, point after point, drifting towards Zhao Jiuge. The offensive looks weak and vulnerable on the surface, but Zhao Jiuge who is in it understands that this Ye Qingge caused such a scene. The offensive is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Up to now, if Zhao Jiuge doesn't do anything, it is definitely a brain problem. The methods used by the poison repair can not be touched at all, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The sound of swords rang out continuously, and Zhao Jiuge directly released the falling cloud cut, hitting the snake and hitting seven inches. Instead of trying hard to deal with the golden powder emitted by the mandala flower, it is better to directly attack its roots and deal with it. That coquettish mandala flower.

And the most important thing is that with the previous discovery, Zhao Jiuge contained a lot of ice attributes in Falling Clouds Slash. After doing all of this, the spiritual power in the body was madly activated, and the Sanskrit gold on the surface of the body The body is as strong as a sun.

The surface of the silver Falling Cloud Slash is constantly glowing with fierce aura, and the ultimate cold aura, coupled with the improvement of Zhao Jiuge's mood now, I am afraid that if Zhao Jiuge does not hide his strength in the realm of the soul, he will do his best. I am afraid that this sword can kill a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Boom..."

The falling clouds shot at the mandala flower in the void in the blink of an eye, and it was already blasted in just a few breaths, but there was no such big movement and violent roar as expected.

Zhao Jiuge opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to have some surprises about the movement at the moment. I saw that the fierce Falling Cloud Slash directly bombarded the mandala flower and penetrated directly, and its power weakened a little. However, the mandala flower was not affected at all. It was only slightly distorted for a few minutes, and then returned to its original state. It seems that the sword energy did not affect the mandala flower at all, and the twisted fluctuations were only limited to the ice The impact of attributes.

The falling clouds that penetrated the past and fell directly into the air, this undoubtedly made Zhao Jiuge a little frustrated. Fortunately, some of the remaining offensive fell in front of Ye Qingge, and at this time the purple and black beads in the singer Ye Qing once again A roar broke out, and the purple-black light gushing out directly blocked the fierce offensive brought by the falling cloud cut, which made Zhao Jiuge have to look at the purple-black bead in Ye Qing singer. After all, it was like this kind of offense and defense. There are not many magic weapons for both.

The sword that I am most proud of has nothing to do with this mandala flower. Even Fallen Cloud Slash will have no effect. It seems that this is the peculiarity of this method, but the next moment, Zhao Jiuge didn't have time to think about how to solve it. The golden pollen that came out had drifted in front of Zhao Jiuge.

The golden glow on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body has been mobilized to the extreme, but as soon as the golden pollen stains it, the sturdy Sanskrit golden body is no longer so indestructible, as if the ice and snow melted, without any resistance to time , Smile directly, Zhao Jiuge is undoubtedly shocked.

The Sanskrit Eucharist has always given him a great sense of security, and it has saved his life more than once, but the mandala flower in front of him is too weird, such a strong Sanskrit golden body seems to be in front of him Like tofu, this situation is unprecedented. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge was a little flustered, and wanted to burst out of his own strength in the realm of God, but after thinking about it, once he let this thing touch him, then even if his strength burst out no matter how deep he is. , It also becomes a little useless.

The crisp and melodious Sanskrit sound resounded, the golden lotus blossoms swirled and floated, and the Sanskrit gold body faded directly. Feeling this strong crisis, the Sanskrit Dharma body was automatically released, and the gentle and peaceful phantom emerged, enveloping it. Around Zhao Jiuge's body, even if the pollen of the mandala flower came over, the sanskrit dharma body remained motionless, which was obviously more domineering than the sanskrit golden body.

Hearing the crisp Sanskrit voice, Zhao Jiuge, who was originally a little flustered, couldn’t help but calm down and began to calm down slowly. After all, the scene just now was too abrupt, even in his state of mind. Panicked, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief when the Sanskrit Dharma body successfully resisted the weird poison, and could not help but looked at Ye Qingge.

In the sky, the mandala flower continued to emit golden pollen, and the disciples watching around involuntarily continued to retreat to the outside, so as not to affect themselves.

"You are the first person in the same realm to resist my mandala flower poison, but you are a little embarrassed, completely inconsistent with your status as the chief disciple of the dignified Xuantian Sword Sect!"

Ye Qingge smiled lightly while wearing a veil, and said to Zhao Jiuge playfully.

Zhao Jiuge remembered that he was a little panicked just now, and couldn’t help feeling a little hot on his face, and then said a little bit of irritation, “It’s not bad if I can stop it. If I win later, I will definitely take your veil. Drop and see what you look like."

Now, Zhao Jiuge can also see that Ye Qingge has no intention of killing them at all. He does not treat them like the disciples of the Giant Sword Gate and the Beast Valley, and even if he was recruited just now, it is unlikely that Ye Qingge will be able to do so. It takes his own life, but Zhao Jiuge has always grasped everything in his own hands. Who said the unknown things is good. The most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge felt that he was too embarrassed just now, and he must find this place later.

Zhao Jiuge always pays back if there is a gratitude, and if there is a grudge, he will naturally be merciful when facing Ye Qingge, but he was so embarrassed by Ye Qingge just now, which made him angry, so he must find his place severely, although It won't hurt Ye Qingge, but it won't make Ye Qingge better.


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