When the Blood Sword Ancestor saw the nine electric dragons, he only released three dragons. Yi Jing's martial soul magic shield was already a little unbearable. He burst out laughing and said with great pride, "How about it, my madness?" Dragon lightning is awesome. You haven't fully understood its infinite mysteries yet. But when the nine electric dragons attack you one by one, you will have already turned into powder. You really died young. ! But in the past, I was chased by you and had nowhere to escape. Today, I can take revenge. It’s so happy, so happy.”
Chichi! The remaining five electric dragons opened their mouths at the same time, dark green lightning flashed in their eyes, and rushed towards Yi Jing.
Yi Jing's mind immediately whirled rapidly, with countless thoughts appearing.
"Ah, yes, Senior Dragon of the Wind has taught us the secret of the Lightning Purple Wind, but I'm not sure if it's useful? Use it to deal with his Nine Dragons Playing Pearl. However, the situation is extremely dangerous now, so don't give it a try How do you know whether it will succeed? No matter what, just fight."
"Wind and Purple Lightning!" Yi Jing shouted violently, and his whole body turned into a huge purple vortex. When the color of the vortex became darker, even his figure could not be seen.
But at the edge of the whirlpool of wind he transformed, the Blood Sword Ancestor could clearly see countless small electric lights making chirping sounds. The color of the electric light is also purple, which is exactly the same as the color of the nine dragons in his "Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls."
"Ah!" Boom!
The magic shield broke instantly, and Yi Jing turned into a soaring dragon with purple lightning and quickly completed the rejection of the invading electric dragon. And immediately covered his five fingers. In front of the Blood Sword Ancestor, Yi Jing's five fingers at a height of 100 meters suddenly seemed to have turned into a five-finger mountain, pressing down on him.
In terms of momentum and martial spirit combat power, Yi Jing's strength, which he had used to rise up, surpassed him by an unknown number of times.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was shocked. He moved three steps to the left in disbelief. With a touch of his hand, the Magic Moon Sword was pushed forward with all his strength. Facing Yi Jing's "Swift Wind and Purple Lightning."
"Boo!" "Ouch! My hand!" The Blood Sword Ancestor let out a scream, and the Magic Crescent Blade separated from his hand. With a "Clang!" sound, it landed on one of the stones and penetrated three-thirds of the way into it. There was a burst of lightning and flint.
At the same time, the robe on his body made a chirping sound as it was torn apart by an unbearable energy attack. You didn't need to look at it to know that he was now in an unparalleled state of embarrassment, and his glory was gone.
"Haha." Yi Jing held a ball of lightning in his hand. As the power of his martial soul weakened, the lightning disappeared. Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, but at this moment, Yi Jing and the Blood Sword Ancestor, who had previously been aloof, seemed to have switched places, transforming into him being aloof and the other being inferior.
Yi Jing glanced down at the Blood Sword Ancestor and mocked happily, "Gui Yidao, now you know how powerful I am."
"You, you... you actually dare to call me "I" in front of me, well, you have the guts. I will make you regret it."
"Oh, feel free to use whatever means you have."
Yi Jing leaned his hands behind his back with a lazy look, naturally and calmly despising the Blood Sword Ancestor Dao.
"Super space ring, get up! Get out of here."
"Ugh, what is this place? Ah, don't kill me. Don't kill me."
I saw a woman suddenly released from the hands of the Blood Sword Ancestor through his space ring.
This woman was wearing a bright-colored uniform with a riding crop tied around her waist. On the left side of her chest, there was a horse logo embroidered on it. Yi Jing frowned, already knowing the identity of the other party.
This girl was dressed as a maid, so she must be the maid of the owner of the Happy Horse Ranch.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was very proud to control the hostage in his hand and said to the woman, "Don't worry, I will definitely comfort you. Oh, this one with thin skin is really good-looking. It's a pity. Ever since I started practicing Wuhun Magic, I have rarely been close to women, but you look so handsome. Even if I break the rules, I still want to get rid of this naughty thing. I don’t know, if on your pretty face, A few cuts, what do you think will happen?"
The young and handsome woman said in shock, "No, no, no."
Seeing this, Yi Jing immediately shouted, "Gui Yidao, you are also a powerful figure in Wuhun Continent who has been famous for a long time. You can be considered a figure. Why are you so mean and shameless, and you actually threaten this city lord with a little girl? .”
"Hmph, did I ever say that I am a hero? Being a hero will lead to bad luck, and being a good person will lead to bad rewards. The demon said something last year, and it is very true. In this world, The weak eat the strong. As long as you are strong, it doesn't matter what you do. As long as your martial arts fighting skills are not good and your brain is not flexible enough, you will only let the mermaid eat you. I will cut her on the face now, before it snows I hate being humiliated by you.”
Yi Jing said sternly, "How dare you!"
Originally, it was none of his business what happened to the woman in front of him if Yi Jing had not appeared.
But now that he has met him, if Yi Jing still wants to cooperate with the owner of Happy Horse Ranch. In any case, the constraints of morality and reason cannot be set aside. Even if an indifferent person is held hostage by despicable means, Yi Jing will not save him. What's more, the ancestor of the Blood Sword is inherently evil, and he only seeks success in doing things, using any means necessary.
Yi Jing suddenly felt very angry, frightened and uneasy at the same time.
"Sir, save me. I am Xiaojiao, the servant of the Master of Brahma."
It was a good thing that the woman didn't speak. As soon as the sweet voice came out, the Blood Sword Ancestor immediately snorted and lightly scratched her waist with his nails. A blood mark immediately appeared and was clearly visible. Fortunately, his martial soul battle Extremely powerful. The scale was just right. The stroke was just between bleeding and breaking the skin, but it didn't break the skin.
But as a result, there was a blood stain on the bright pink skin that could be broken by a blow, which made Xiaojiao's face turn pale with fright, and she almost fainted. At this moment, he was still struggling desperately in the palm of the Blood Sword Ancestor's hand.
"How's it going? I didn't lie to you, did I! Torturing this little girl is much easier than torturing you. Yi Jing, kid, there is only one choice before you now, and that is to cooperate with me. Apart from that, there is no other choice Any other choice, you just need to shake your head, and I will cut her face with a knife. Your deal with the Lord of Brahma Field will fall through."
"Hmph, there is no deal between me and the owner of Brahma Field. I came to Happy Horse Ranch. It's just to find out the ghost of the Demon Sect's Yang Yang Sect in Tian'an City. This girl has nothing to do with me. Blood Sword Ancestor, you have such a good appetite? Then let’s have this meat dish, but if you’ve had enough fun and are tired of it, remember to ask me to come and try it too.”
This sentence was so disgusting to Jiao'er that she never imagined that the elegant and handsome gentleman in front of her would actually say such evil words. Suddenly I felt that all hope was shattered, and I fainted involuntarily.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was also shocked. He never dreamed that Yi Jing, who always regarded himself as "just.", would actually say words that were a hundred times more evil than him.
He frowned, and the two shining golden eyes hidden under his white eyebrows moved around. He instantly understood the other party's intention, laughed and said, "Yi Jing, you don't need to be careless. I won't fall in love with you." That's right. You want to provoke me to let this little girl go, unless the sun comes out in the west. I'll count to three now.
If you dare to say "no" from your mouth, I will destroy her. One, two... . …. "
Before the three words were spoken, something appeared from the palm of Yi Jing's hand.
The dark green light, coupled with the unconcealable treasure aura, exudes the martial soul aura that makes all martial arts practitioners drool, and it seems to have a faint brilliance.
"Soul-condensing pill! Impossible, hasn't this thing already fallen into the hands of the evil king?"
Yi Jing patted it gently, and the soul-condensing pill in his hand immediately shone brightly, becoming even brighter than before. Deliberately sending out a blast of wind, he flicked his fingertips. A breath of air was sent to the Blood Sword Ancestor.
The Blood Sword Ancestor said horrifiedly, "The aroma is clear but not dissipating, light and dense, my dear, such pure martial soul aura."
Yi Jing smiled coldly, "Now you finally no longer doubt that it is fake!"
The Blood Sword Ancestor instantly became vigilant, and pinched the faint pink neck of Jiaoer with his fingers, "Bring the Soul Condensing Pill."
"Hmph, do you want me to feed you? If you want the soul-condensing pill, come and get it yourself."
After saying that, Yi Jing boldly placed the Soul Condensing Pill on the boulder, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, and floated out ten meters away. His eyes were like a ball of anger, looking at the Blood Sword Ancestor like a leopard.
The Blood Sword Ancestor is tempted! His body was trembling, and one could get a glimpse of it from the way Jiao'er's body was swaying in the calm wind.
If an ordinary monk obtains the energy of the Soul Condensing Pill. It can immediately help him open up all the ordinary soul veins in his body. Immediately be promoted to the rank of master.
If you are a monk who has reached a higher realm, such as a monk with a lower level like Yi Jing, you can use the "treasure realm" of the Soul Condensing Pill to help you get through the nightmare of all monks, which is almost an impossible bottleneck. Make unparalleled breakthroughs.
The most valuable part of the Soul Condensing Pill is here. For ordinary monks, it is the only magic weapon for rapid advancement.
For those senior monks, this object is the only choice to break the last "limit of heaven."
Because in Wuhun Continent, there has never been a magic weapon that can compete with its spiritual power.