The Legend of the Extraordinaries

Chapter 242: Broken Hand!

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"What is it like? This is the real person!"

"Ah? Ah! A real person!"

"This lamp is made from the remains of high-level cultivators, at least the remains of early-stage Mahayana cultivators!"

Mi Xiaojing was shocked. People can also make treasures

"How can it be?"

"In the world of cultivation, nothing is impossible. Look carefully at the top of this person's head to see if there is a decoration on it."

Mi Xiaojing probed the back of the man's head, and sure enough, there was a light silver thing on the back of the head, which seemed to be embedded in the back of the head. He immediately reacted.

"This man has been dismissed!"

Wang Weijun said: "Yes, this is the remains of a dead soldier, refined through complicated methods."

Mi Xiaojing was completely shocked. What use could an ancient lamp made by humans be used for? He once again felt the cruelty of the world of cultivation. Even if he died, his body would be used. It was really scary.

Mi Xiaojing pointed to the bean-like purple flame on the lamp panel and asked, "What kind of fire is this? Why can't I feel the temperature of the flame?"

Wang Weijun's attention has been on the corpse. He has also been defeated, so he was full of sadness and did not notice the flame on the lamp panel.

After hearing Mi Xiaojing's words, Wang Weijun turned his attention. With just one glance, he was shocked.

"Sky Fire! It's actually Sky Fire... This is the legendary fire!"

"What is it? What is Sky Fire?"

"Purple Flower Sky Fire!"

Wang Weijun was shocked. The collection in the core of the ancient formation was too scary, and he didn't know who kept it. There were such top-notch items. He didn't expect that sky fire would appear here.

The Purple Flower Sky Fire is a rare treasure from heaven and earth. It is said to be something that only exists in the fairy world. It is actually seen here. Wang Weijun sighed secretly. If he had obtained these treasures back then, he would not have been defeated by others. It was a sigh. , I have no chance with this treasure.

"Put it away. You still can't use this ancient lamp."

Mi Xiaojing doesn't know whether to be happy or depressed. There are a lot of treasures, but few of them are usable. His cultivation level is weak. Even if he is in the pill formation stage now, he still needs to be a little better.

Put it into the fairy bag again. This is already the fifth piece of paper. There are four pieces left. I don’t know what treasures will be next.

In Xiao Xuantian's formation.

The battle between Qiandu Lian and Balosa has entered a fever pitch. Balosa was so entangled by Qiandu Lian that he was so angry that he ignored the crazy attack.

After successfully irritating the other party, Qiandu Qian felt a little relieved. As long as Balosa did not retreat, he would hope to severely injure him.

In fact, Qian Duqian wanted to kill Balosa and Yin Jin, but he also knew in his heart that serious injuries were still possible, but it would be extremely difficult to kill them.

The two of them clashed with each other, and the poisonous lotus contained thousands of poisons sprayed out crazily as if it was free of charge.

Thousand Poisons are very strong, and their attack and defense methods are also very weird. They can be called unpredictable. However, fighting against Balosa is still very difficult. This fat woman is not easy to deal with at all. Not to mention her profound skills, her hands are strange. There are also many weird magic weapons.

And as the battle continued, the attacks of the Xiao Xuantian Formation also began to intensify. The two of them not only had to deal with their opponents, but also the attacks of the large formation.

Due to the battle between the two, the formation became more violent, which affected other people. The masters in the formation were all struggling.

Balosa did not use magic treasures, and fought purely with the power of cultivation and Qiandu Lian. The two fought in a lively manner. For a while, neither of them could do anything to their opponents. On the contrary, it was the powerful attack of the large formation. As time went by, the two became more and more powerful. Too much to bear.

Gradually, Qian Duqian also began to want to retreat. The battle here was too dangerous. If something unexpected happened again, things would be very difficult to handle.

Balosa was even more anxious. She used the Blood Demon Flag to protect Yin Jin, fearing that she would not be able to treat him in time.

Qiandu Lian and Balosha exchanged a move, and huge power poured out. The two of them retreated at the same time. Without Mi Xiaojing's control, there was no obstacle to the battle circle. In an instant, the two of them disappeared in the big sky again. In the formation, they were once again separated by the formation.

Qiandu Lian kept cursing: "Crazy bitch...I'll kill you! Hey, you ran away..."

With the force of the backlash, Balosha finally got rid of Qiandu. Although he was filled with hatred, he had no intention of continuing the fight.

With a smooth move, Hongyun flew over. She quickly let go of Yin Jin and was horrified when she saw her husband's appearance.

Pressing a palm on Yin Jin's vest, the real energy poured in like money, forcing the poisonous threads in Yin Jin's body to stay away, especially those poisonous threads that were about to swim to the Yuan Ying. They had to be forced away. Once the poisonous threads entered the Yuan Ying, Ying, then there is really no way to save him!

With Balosa's strength, she can force the poisonous thread into a certain part of the body, but cannot force the poisonous thread out of the body. However, she is an experienced master after all, and she makes a prompt decision and directly forces the poisonous thread into Yin Jin's body. on the left arm, and then continued to suppress it until it reached the palm of the hand.

Yin Jin's palms were already colorful, and poisonous threads were crawling under the skin, like countless small insects, which was very disgusting to see.

When all the poisonous silk threads were forced into his palm, Yin Jin finally came to his senses and said, "Kill Qiandu Lian?" He knew his wife's strength and felt that he should be able to kill Qiandu Lian.

Balosa's face turned pale, and she said: "Run away... I won't be able to spare him in the future!"

Yin Jin was slightly startled: "So strong?"

Balosa said: "In a moment of anger, I used the blood demon flag... I thought I could kill him, but I forgot that this guy was a cultivator. I made a mistake! Let's not talk about this for now. Don't move. You can't save this hand. You Bear with it!"

As he spoke, a foot-long knife appeared in his hand, and in a flash, Yin Jin's palm fell off.

Yin Jin's face instantly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! So... it hurts!"

Balosa said: "Nonsense, of course it hurts... don't move yet!" She crushed a magic elixir and turned it into a ball of green mist, which fell on Yin Jin's wrist, instantly stopping the bleeding, and the skin and flesh of the wound began to condense quickly.

He took out another elixir and put it into Yin Jin's mouth. Balosa comforted her with a gentle tone: "It's just one missing hand. It's not a big deal. Just find another hand to connect it in the future."

Yin Jin nodded and said, "Qiandu Qian, I won't let him go!"

A stern expression flashed across Balosa's face: "Don't worry, we will find him!"

Within the formation, the struggle of the Nascent Soul master continued.

Fortunately, several members of the Jianxin Sect had their own protective techniques. Although the formation also attacked them, the intensity was much smaller. On the other hand, the masters of the Hanjin Sect were all in a panic under the full attack of the formation. Unbearable.

However, except for the dead Ban Jin, who was killed by Balosa, although the others were in a sorry state, their lives were not in danger for the time being.

The most important thing is that Mi Xiaojing is not in the control position, which reduces many possibilities. If Mi Xiaojing has been secretly controlling, God knows what will happen.