Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge's eyelids shrank, not because of the ineffectiveness of his sword energy, but because he found that the purple-black mist would become somewhat restrained when it encountered the ice attribute contained in his sword energy. Upon discovery, Zhao Jiuge was immediately moved.
Faced with this poisonous cultivation method, Xuantian Sword Technique was naturally less powerful due to restraint issues. However, finding that the purple-black mist was afraid of the ice attribute, Zhao Jiuge immediately made a new move.
The 'Hanming' in the hand once again bloomed with brilliant brilliance, but this time the sword technique used contained a large amount of ice spiritual power. The previous sword energy could not destroy the purple-black mist very well. The effect can only be regarded as resistance. The purple-black mist has not completely dissipated. With the discovery just now, Zhao Jiuge wanted to see if, with the help of these ice attributes, the sword energy could completely annihilate these poisonous purple mist. Black mist.
"boom…"
The sword energy released this time once again violently impacted the surrounding purple-black mist, erupting with a crisp sound, and finally took on a new change.
I saw that the purple-black mist concentrated in each sword energy became a little lighter after being weakened, and a stream of ice appeared on the surface of the purple-black mist, exuding cold air, and the lingering purple-black mist It finally faded and dissipated. I don't know if it was Ye Qingge who deliberately withdrew his offensive, knowing that it would have no effect if he continued, or whether it was because of this purple-black mist that he was naturally afraid of the ice attribute.
Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it had an effect, it would be fine. No matter what, he couldn't let this unknown mist contaminate his body. Even if he had the Sanskrit Holy Body to protect him, he still didn't dare to take this risk. , I don’t know why, when facing a monk with a higher level of cultivation than himself, Zhao Jiuge is nothing to fight with, but facing a poisonous cultivator like Ye Qingge, Zhao Jiuge is a little wary.
Ye Qingge looked at Zhao Jiuge with a pair of clear water eyes. He looked at it quietly and temporarily slowed down his attack. The purple-black bead magic weapon in his hand further highlighted Ye Qingge's white and tender skin.
"In order to respect you, let's just use our most powerful moves. It's a waste of time in a small fight. However, the body tempering method on your body is definitely much more mysterious than those of the demon cultivators in our southern barbarian forest, but it's not very overbearing."
Ye Qingge's whole person is like her eyes, giving the impression that she is like clear water in a stream, soft and weak, but strong in her bones.
Zhao Jiuge smiled, and what he couldn't get was always turbulent. Although Zhao Jiuge was not interested in this Ye Qingge, wearing a veil aroused Zhao Jiuge's curiosity and sense of conquest. The more he didn't lift the veil to see his true face, the more he felt. I want to go see it.
"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to use it."
Zhao Jiuge said tepidly, Ye Qingge seemed a bit naive, and he was not afraid of any danger if he hid his strength. The worst he could do was to expose himself. He also wanted to use this to understand the methods of poison cultivators. After all, he still had a battle with Wan Dao Sect. , and Wandao Sect also has a poisonous cultivator.
I saw Ye Qingge still holding the purple-black bead with one hand, and the purple-black mist slowly appeared around his body. It was similar to the previous offensive, but there were some differences. Only wisps of mist were seen. Slowly emerging into the void, it looks slow but is actually extremely fast.
Both the disciples present and the crowd watching on Xiaguang Peak were all watching attentively. After all, poisonous cultivators are too mysterious, especially in the Thirteen States of China, and there are many poisonous cultivators in the Southern Barbarian Forest, among which the poisonous sect is the most mysterious. The most famous.
Then the swirling mist appeared in the void and slowly condensed. Needless to say, this was another particularly powerful magic spell. However, Zhao Jiuge remained relatively calm and continued to watch very patiently, showing a defensive posture.
Not long after, in just a few breaths, the mist actually condensed into a bewitching flower, with some red and a little black on it. The surrounding was still black mist, the petals were folded, the figure was swaying and slightly curved, black and red The blend of flowers made it look more coquettish. Zhao Jiuge's pupils shrank, and it took him a long time to recognize what kind of flower it was, a mandala flower!
This is the case for general spells. The more powerful the spell, the more powerful the shadow condensed. However, the mandala flower in front of him gave Zhao Jiuge a coquettish and strange sense of danger. Zhao Jiuge's expression finally became a little brighter. Very dignified.
Ye Qingge seemed to feel Zhao Jiuge's tense body, and the face behind the veil smiled. Zhao Jiuge could also feel the smile in Ye Qingge's eyes, but there was no murderous intention or gloating at all.
When the mandala flower, which was several meters in size, had been condensed, it began to slowly rotate and sway. With each rotation, the surrounding black mist swirled around and emitted a little light golden light, pouring out.
This faint golden aura was growing more and more, bit by bit, floating towards Zhao Jiuge. On the surface, that kind of offensive seemed weak and vulnerable, but Zhao Jiuge, who was in it, understood that this offensive that Ye Qingge caused such a scene, It's definitely not as simple as it seems.
At this point, if Zhao Jiuge doesn't take action, there must be something wrong with his brain. The methods used by the poisonous cultivator are simply untouchable. If it is contaminated even a little bit, the consequences will be disastrous.
The sound of the sword kept rippling out. Zhao Jiuge directly released the Falling Cloud Slash, hitting the snake seven inches. Instead of trying to deal with the golden powder emitted by the mandala flower, it would be better to attack its root directly and deal with the coquettish snake. Datura flowers.
And the most important thing is that with the previous discovery, Zhao Jiuge contained a lot of ice attributes in Luoyun Zhan. After doing all this, the spiritual power in his body started to activate crazily, and the golden body of Sanskrit music on the surface of his body was rich. It's like a sun.
The surface of the silver Luo Yunzhan is constantly filled with a sharp aura, and there is also an ultimate ice aura. Coupled with the improvement in Zhao Jiuge's artistic conception, I am afraid that if Zhao Jiuge does not hide the strength of his Yuanshen realm and uses it with all his strength, I am afraid that this... The sword can kill a monk in the Nascent Soul realm.
"boom…"
The falling cloud slash shot towards the mandala flower in the void in the blink of an eye, and it hit the mandala flower in just a few breaths, but there was no big movement or violent roar as imagined.
Zhao Jiuge opened his mouth slightly, seeming to be a little surprised by the current movement. He saw that the extremely sharp Falling Cloud Slash directly hit the mandala flower, penetrated directly through it, and its power weakened a bit, and The mandala flower was not affected at all. It was only slightly distorted for a few moments before returning to its original shape. It seemed that the sword energy did not affect the mandala flower at all, and the distorted fluctuations were only limited to the influence of the ice attribute. .
The Luo Yun Slash that penetrated the past failed, and it failed directly. This undoubtedly made Zhao Jiuge a little frustrated. Fortunately, some remaining offensive fell in front of Ye Qingge, and at this time, the purple-black beads inside Ye Qingge burst out with a roar again. , the purple-black light spurting out directly blocked the fierce offensive brought by Luo Yunzhan, which made Zhao Jiuge have to take another look at the purple-black bead in Ye Qing's singer. After all, a magic weapon like this has both offense and defense. Not much.
The sword technique that I was most proud of was unable to do anything with this Mandragora flower. Even the Falling Cloud Slash had no effect. It seemed that this was the peculiarity of this technique. However, at the next moment, Zhao Jiuge was too late. Thoughts on how to solve the problem, the golden pollen emitted had already drifted in front of Zhao Jiuge.
The bright golden halo on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body has been activated to the extreme, but as soon as the golden pollen is stained on it, the usually strong Sanskrit Golden Body is no longer so indestructible, as if the ice and snow are melting, without any resistance, he smiles directly , Zhao Jiuge was undoubtedly shocked.
The Sanskrit Holy Body has always given him a great sense of security, and has saved his life more than once. However, the mandala flower in front of him is too weird. Such a strong Sanskrit Golden Body seems like tofu in front of him. This situation is unprecedented. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge was a little panicked. He wanted to burst out his strength in the realm of gods, but then he thought about it. Once he let this thing touch him, no matter how advanced his strength was, it would not be the same. Some of them don't help.
The crisp and pleasant sound of Sanskrit sounds resounded, and the golden lotus flowers swirled and floated. The golden body of the Sanskrit Yin faded away directly. Feeling this strong crisis, the Sanskrit Yin body was automatically released, and the gentle and peaceful shadow emerged, wrapped around Zhao Jiuge's body. Surrounded by the pollen of the mandala flowers, the Sanskrit Sound Body remained motionless, which was obviously much more domineering than the Sanskrit Sound Body.
Hearing the crisp Sanskrit sound, Zhao Jiuge, who was a little flustered, couldn't help but calm down and began to calm down slowly. After all, the scene just now was too sudden. Even with his state of mind, he couldn't help but look a little flustered. Seeing After the Sanskrit Dhamma Body successfully withstood the strange poison, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at Ye Qingge.
In the air, the mandala flower continued to emit golden pollen, and the surrounding disciples watching involuntarily continued to retreat outside to avoid affecting themselves.
"You are the first person of the same level to resist my mandala flower poison, but you just look a little embarrassed, which is completely inconsistent with your status as the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect!"
Ye Qingge smiled slightly while wearing a veil, and said to Zhao Jiuge playfully.
Zhao Jiuge remembered his panicked look just now, and couldn't help but feel his face getting hot. Then he said angrily, "It's good if you can block it. If I win later, I will take off your veil. Look." Let’s see what you look like.”
By now, Zhao Jiuge could see that Ye Qingge had no murderous intentions at all, and he did not treat them like the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect and the Valley of Beasts. Moreover, even if he had been attacked just now, there was no guarantee that Ye Qingge would kill him afterwards. , but Zhao Jiuge has always taken everything into his own hands. Who can say the best about unknown things? The most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge felt that he was too embarrassed just now, and he must regain this situation later.
Zhao Jiuge always repays kindness and revenge, so he will naturally be merciful when facing Ye Qingge. However, he was so embarrassed by Ye Qingge just now, which made him angry and angry. He must regain the situation severely, although it will not hurt him. Ye Qingge, but it won’t make it easy for Ye Qingge.