Immortal Sword turned around and took action very suddenly.
What's more, Tianji appears.
He originally thought that Su Zimo would be shocked if he was caught off guard. It was very possible for him to be instantly obliterated by two mysterious Yuan arts in his mind-shocked state!
It's a pity that Xianjian was disappointed.
When he turned around, there was no trace of panic on Su Zimo's face.
When he was condensing the Yuan Mystic Technique, Su Zimo's consciousness was also condensing, and he seemed to have been prepared for it!
Crackling!
From between Su Zimo's eyebrows, he suddenly pulled out a long whip condensed with thunder and lightning, exuding a destructive aura, and whipped it towards the oncoming long sword!
Just a meta-mysterious technique is not enough!
Buzz!
The void trembles!
A ball of dazzling golden light burst out from between Su Zimo's eyebrows.
A huge '*' character descended, as if there were thousands of people, holy and flawless, and also hit the sword of the immortal sword!
Two great mystical arts erupted at the same time!
The fairy sword changed color in shock!
If Su Zimo only had one Yuan Mystic Technique, it would be nothing.
After all, Su Zimo was only in the Dharma Realm, so even if this mysterious Dao Yuan technique was inherited from the Thunder Emperor, it would not be able to hurt him.
But now, Su Zimo burst out with two Yuan Mysterious Techniques, all of which rushed towards him, completely ignoring Tianji's Yuan Mysterious Technique!
"What a madman!"
Xian Jian cursed.
The three mysterious arts collided instantly!
There is no sound, but the void is trembling, twisting and even collapsing!
Terrifying fluctuations of consciousness erupted, and the surrounding bamboo forest turned into powder silently.
"ah!"
The immortal sword screamed, and in the sea of consciousness, the soul felt a stinging pain!
This time, his spirit was injured in this hard attack!
"Huang Wu, if you hurt my soul, you will die too!"
The fairy sword looked ferocious and roared.
In his opinion, Su Zimo's two Yuan Mystic Techniques have been released, and there is no way to resist Tianji's Yuan Mystic Technique.
suddenly!
At the moment when the divine arrow burst out from the sky arrived, Su Zimo's left wrist lit up with a bright and sacred golden light.
This golden light spread quickly, forming a golden light shield around Su Zimo.
On the mask, mysterious and ancient Buddhist characters are engraved.
From Su Zimo's left wrist, there were even bursts of Buddhist Sanskrit sounds, which were so vast and deafening!
"Um?"
Tianji always had a faint smile on his face, his expression unchanged.
But when he saw the golden light shield condensed, he still frowned.
He thinks he can do it all.
Before he took action, he had already anticipated Su Zimo's reaction and expected that Su Zimo would use Ming Wang's rosary to resist his Yuan Mystic Technique.
He had even predicted in advance that the incomplete Mingwang Rosary would not be able to block his Yuan Mystic Technique!
But he miscalculated.
He suddenly discovered that the Mingwang rosary on Su Zimo's left wrist was intact!
boom!
The sharp arrow hit the golden light shield, and there was a loud noise!
The golden light shield trembled violently, and in an instant, cracks appeared on it!
Click!
Immediately afterwards, the golden mask shattered.
The primordial spirit arrow that had pierced him had also dissipated in the violent collision.
Tianji put away his smile, squinted his eyes slightly, took a deep look at Su Zimo, grabbed the fairy sword next to him, turned into a stream of light, and galloped away into the distance.
Tianji did not choose to continue fighting with Su Zimo, but escaped directly with the sword!
His escape technique is much faster than the sword escape technique of Immortal Sword!
Su Zimo frowned and looked at the two people's retreating figures, but did not start to chase them again.
This Confucian scholar who appeared later had a mysterious origin, strong fighting power, and amazingly fast movement skills.
With his speed, even if he tried to catch up, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up.
What's more, Yan Beichen was seriously injured and was still in the bamboo forest behind him.
If the pursuit lasts too long, Su Zimo will worry about Yan Beichen.
Su Zimo knew very well that people like Yan Beichen may seem cold and cold-blooded, but once they become emotional, they must be deeply emotional.
Experiencing this kind of change was a huge blow to Yan Beichen.
Although he was unwilling to do so, Su Zimo decided to turn around and go see Yan Beichen.
Soon, Su Zimo had returned to the bamboo forest.
Yan Beichen was kneeling next to Qin Pianran's body, his head lowered, motionless, and his expression dull.
If it were anyone else, he would have been shouting hysterically and having a nervous breakdown.
But from beginning to end, Yan Beichen didn't say a word or call out.
He just looked at Qin Pianran silently.
Su Zimo stayed by the side and didn't dare to disturb.
But looking at the silent Yan Beichen, he was really worried.
If Yan Beichen shouted out and cried, maybe it would be better.
The more silent Yan Beichen was, the more worried Su Zimo became!
"Brother Yan, why don't you say something? I'm being held back like this."
Su Zimo couldn't help but persuade.
"I'm fine."
After a long time, Yan Beichen slowly said three words, his voice hoarse and low.
Su Zimo's expression softened slightly.
Sudden!
Yan Beichen opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
After spitting out this mouthful of blood, the life breath in Yan Beichen's body obviously disappeared a lot!
Extreme wisdom will be hurt, deep love will not last long.
If Yan Beichen continues to be like this, his lifespan will be severely reduced!
A lot of scarlet blood spattered on Qin Pianran's fair cheeks.
Yan Beichen tore his clothes into pieces, and gently and carefully wiped away the blood on Qin Pianran's cheek bit by bit.
The tenderness in Yan Beichen's eyes made Su Zimo's heart feel blocked.
He sighed in his heart and turned away, unable to bear to look at it anymore.
In this way, Yan Beichen knelt in front of Qin Pianran for a whole day and night.
He didn't leave half a step away.
In other words, his eyes were always on Qin Pianran and did not leave for a moment.
Su Zimo was worried and always guarded him.
In the morning, the sun rises.
Su Zimo still couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and took out the elixir jade bottle he grabbed from the Taichu Ancient Temple from his storage bag.
In this jade bottle, there were originally two Nine-turn Resurrection Pills.
Just now, before setting off to chase down the Immortal Sword, Su Zimo had already taken one pill.
In fact, when he set out to chase the fairy sword, he had already felt a vague murderous intention.
This is a warning from the spiritual sense, and it is definitely not an illusion.
At that time, Su Zimo's soul had become extremely weak after releasing three dharma forms of heaven and earth and hundreds of heavenly killing sword qi.
Therefore, he took a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill before chasing after him, and even released the two subsequent mysterious techniques!
Now, there is still one Nine-turn Resurrection Pill left in the jade bottle.
Yan Beichen's soul was already injured.
In this battle, he was severely injured by the fairy sword, and suffered such a blow again. If he does not take this Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, he may be unable to recover from his injuries to his soul!
"Brother Yan, take this elixir first."
Su Zimo handed over the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill and said softly.
Yan Beichen took it expressionlessly.
Su Zimo felt a little relieved.
As long as Yan Beichen takes the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill, he can at least save his life.
Before this thought came to an end, Yan Beichen pressed his fingers together!
This Nine-turn Resurrection Pill instantly turned into powder and scattered into the soil!