As soon as the third son showed his face, Xu Yi felt that something was wrong, although the pretentious aura of the third son, as well as the spirit of the spiritual platform, were not the same as before.
With just one glance, Xu Yi felt that something was wrong. He had seen Zhangjiao Zhu's pretentious appearance, and the impression he had received from the Three Holy Sons was not necessarily as perfect as Zhu Shouzuo's, but it was almost undetectable. The aura of controlling everything exuded from him made Xu Yi fully realize that something might be wrong.
Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time. Since he dared to provoke the third son, he must be fully prepared.
From the very beginning, he didn't give San Shengzi a chance to make a move.
Therefore, no matter what state San Shengzi is or what cultivation level he is, he will follow the established routine, but the final attack method will be focused.
Choosing Yanliujiang to meet was naturally not because of Xu Yi's whim, but because of the considerations behind it.
As a combat expert, he is very aware of the importance of presetting the battlefield, and he is naturally loyal to blasting. When he said goodbye to Yuan Tiansi before, Yuan Tiansi specially presented two middle-grade extreme water beads, which happened to be used this time. one.
He went to the Yanliu River first, and the ball-shaped strange fish he caught was precisely because of the lumps of particles around him and his slow crawling speed.
Xu Yi inlaid the extreme water beads into the particles around the strange fish, threw him into the river, and let him crawl slowly in the water.
All he did was to create a natural trap scene.
Because the practice has reached the level of the Three Holy Sons, one can gain insight into one aspect with just a single thought.
Without ingenious arrangements, it would be wishful thinking to set up such a strong man.
Even though the arrangements were made, Xu Yi still chose to confuse the enemy with words. When the Sanshengzi's attention was distracted to the maximum extent, he brazenly activated his divine sense and detonated the middle-grade extreme water beads.
Immediately, the faint mist that the two stood on turned into the core of the explosion in an instant. Xu Yi originally planned to activate the Seven Thousand Swords. After realizing that the realm of the Three Holy Sons might be even higher, Xu Yi immediately changed his mind and chose The dragon elephant comes to launch a critical strike.
With a huge explosion, as strong as the three holy sons of the real pill, they also lost the opportunity. Xu Yi's violent monster body rushed to him, and he punched hundreds of punches, not to mention breaking his body armor, and even brought him almost a king kong. The incorruptible body was also forced out of cracks, and all internal organs were ruptured.
The most difficult thing for San Shengzi to accept was that the dog thief took away the mutton fat jade bottle that was hanging around his neck. It was his treasure and never left him.
After Xu Yi's blow, he fled away immediately. The San Shengzi was in a stable mood, but he had lost Xu Yi's trace. Heading southeast hurricanely away.
After burning thirteen Stormrage Talismans, Xu Yi stopped on an isolated island in the north.
He didn't care about opening up a cave, and sat down directly on a reef. A ghost was released from the altar, and it entangled the mutton fat jade bottle floating in front of him. And twisted, the soul in the depths of the altar couldn't help screaming, the pain was extreme, at this moment, the split soul released finally burned violently, and the mysterious runes around the suet jade bottle began to flicker, disappear slowly.
"Asshole!"
The three holy sons, who were flying towards this place tens of thousands of miles away, shouted angrily, and the primordial soul was so angry that it was distorted.
At this moment, he was chasing Xu Yi with all his strength, and the reason why he was able to target Xu Yi was all because of his unique soul mark on the mutton fat jade bottle.
How precious the mutton fat jade bottle is, other people don't know it, but he himself knows it.
Just because this treasure is the greatest chance in his life, a chance, he got it in the place where the dragons of the holy clan lived.
So far, he has not fully understood the suet jade bottle. He only knows that if the green willow branches soaked in the suet jade bottle are swayed out, only a few drops of liquid can be used to save life and death. , Instant recovery from injuries.
Such a precious treasure is unheard of, but San Shengzi is convinced that the magical effect of this mutton fat jade bottle is by no means limited to this.
Because he has never really refined this treasure, but only used secret techniques and soaked it with his soul all the year round, and finally stamped his own mark on it.
But at this moment, he could feel the imprint he made was disappearing rapidly, and he could think with his toes that it must be that shameless thief who was refining the treasure with a secret method.
But he couldn't figure it out, how could there be a secret method in the world, surpassing the sacrificial method of the saints, and it would be effective in such a short period of time, it was simply a fantasy, unless, unless, that guy used the fire of the soul.
As soon as this thought came to him, he shook his head and threw it away.
If you really use the flame that burns your soul to wash away the original soul imprint and lay down your own soul imprint, it should be the fastest way.
But this method, even the real pill powerhouse, dare not use it.
The soul is wounded a hundred times, and it is too slow to recover. The most important thing is that this kind of sacrifice requires more than half of the main soul to be effective.
As we all know, if more than half of the main soul is consumed, and if the soul's toughness is not strong enough, the divine soul may collapse at any time.
Unable to figure out what method Wang Qianqiu used, and then offering sacrifices to the mutton fat jade bottle, the Sanshengzi didn't bother to think about it, and played a first-level full-level talisman, and his figure disappeared in the air immediately.
Xu Yi, who was tens of thousands of miles away, of course knew that the Three Holy Sons must be chasing after him at full speed, but he remained motionless and continued to sacrifice the fire of his soul.
Most of the soul imprints on the bottle were broken, and the whole jade bottle was filled with light, and the green willow branches exuded a faint fragrance, which comforted his anxious soul that had become a little anxious due to the constant division.
Xu Yi snatched the mutton fat jade bottle from the Three Holy Sons, not because of his desire to see the hunter, let alone on a whim.
At that time, in the Temple of Heavenly God, he saw with his own eyes that the Three Holy Sons used this object to help a group of monks who could not fit the jade disc of the Heavenly Demon to restore their bodies and spirits. Monk, recover quickly.
He had never heard of such rare treasures, and he had checked the classics afterwards, but he did not see any similar treasures.
At that time, he paid attention.
It is obviously impossible to plot against the Three Holy Sons this time and take their lives. After all, under the eyes of everyone, if you really do this, you will undoubtedly find your own way out. good.
After a sneak attack, he succeeded, relying on the sharp black dagger, he easily cut off the mutton fat jade bottle.
At this moment, he is desperately refining, just to remove the soul imprint on the suet jade bottle, so as not to leave a tail, so that he has to be on guard all the time.