There was old corpse poison in the severed hand, Fan Wuxi only felt the severe pain from the wound, and soon his whole body became cold, and his eyes were blurred.
Xie Bian sealed the big acupoints around him, then took out the True Essence Jade Alchemy that Xu Mao had sent, broke off the beeswax, and fed it into his mouth: "Wu Yu, hold on, brother will take you away right away." .”
There was a rustling sound from behind, and the evil creature crawled out of the darkness like a spider, its empty, dark eye sockets "looking" at the two of them coldly, and the rotten hand that was cut off by Fan Wuxi, unexpectedly grow out!
Xie Bian's face suddenly changed: "He is from the Pure Yang Sect?!"
Sword cultivators are the most common in the world of cultivating immortals. In fact, sword cultivators belong to weapon cultivators, and those who cultivate are all in one. It is only because there are many sword cultivators that they are unique. Under sword cultivators, the most common ones are weapon cultivators and martial arts cultivators. There are many types of weapon cultivation, such as weapon cultivation, concealed weapon cultivation, magic weapon cultivation, witchcraft cultivation, and all kinds, but martial arts cultivation only cultivates one kind, which is to temper one's body endlessly, so as to be invulnerable to all poisons, invincible to king kong, and unrivaled in physical strength. , and even remove saprophytic muscle and reshape the physical body.
As for repairing talismans and cultivating alchemy, they are all necessary auxiliary abilities for monks, and usually only doctors and craftsmen will specialize in them.
In the whole world, there is only one sect that has cultivated martial arts to the extreme, and that is the Pure Yang Sect, and only the high-level monks of the Pure Yang Sect can regenerate severed limbs.
Fan Wushi desperately recalled the Pure Yang Sect monks he had seen before, who might be the evil spirit in front of him, but he couldn't think of any one that fit him.
Xie Bian held Infinity Bi in front of him, blocked Fan Wuyu behind him, and stared at the evil spirit vigilantly. The evil spirit was just hit by the soul weapon, and he was afraid, so he didn't attack immediately.
Xie Bian shouted: "Who are you, report your name!" He didn't know if the evil spirit could regain a little sanity, but maybe it could delay some time.
Xie Xun let out a strange grunt from his throat, and scratched the ground with his five fingers, but after hesitating, he still couldn't resist the instinct of being seduced by the breath of a living person, and rushed over again.
Infinite Bi flashed a few clusters of emerald green shadows in the dark cave, and a huge spiritual pressure erupted from Zijie Bian's body, and he hit the evil spirit head-on. Xie Chong didn't dare to meet the sharp point, so he flew past and rushed back from the side.
One person and one ghost fought fiercely with the array of iron ropes. After Jie Bian knew that the opponent was a cultivator of the Pure Yang Sect, he tried his best to avoid being approached, but the evil spirit was extremely fast and surprisingly powerful. Lian Shengsheng pulled out from the wall and lashed at Jie Bian viciously. Wherever he touched, even the hard rock was smashed into pieces.
Fan Wushen adjusted his breath with luck, so that Yu Lian Dan could take effect as soon as possible, and he joined the battle again after he suppressed the dizziness and weakness.
They tacitly set up the gossip formation, and by using the original iron chain formation, they themselves became the eyes of the changeable formation, trapping the evil spirits within their offensive range.
One black and one white, Tai Chi suddenly emerges.
Xie Bian glanced at Fan Wuxi worriedly: "Wuyin, don't let him get close!"
The corpse poison had already paralyzed half of Fan Wuxi's upper body. He knew that strenuous activities would only aggravate the spread of the corpse poison, and he had to deal with it quickly, so he mobilized his spiritual power and injected it into the saber.
Xie Bian saw that Fan Wuxi wanted to use the sword move he used against Song Chungui last time, but this evil spirit might be more resistant to fighting than Song Chungui. If he failed in one blow, he would lose the ability to run. He gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. Infinity Bi spun in his hand at high speed, and several cyan curse marks appeared in the void, and the curse marks turned into barrier walls, blocking the path of evil spirits one by one.
Fan Wuxi let out a low cry, and sacrificed the seventh level of Zongxuan's swordsmanship, and rushed towards Xie Chong with a murderous sword arc, unstoppable.
The evil creature was blocked by the curse seal, and there was no way to avoid it. It was blown away by the sword energy, and there was a big gap in the waist and abdomen, which was almost cut off in the middle!
Xie Bi'an took advantage of the victory to pursue, Wu Wun Bi fell from the sky and hit the evil spirit cover.
Just knock out his soul...
At the moment of lightning and flint, Xie Chong caught the soul-suppressing battle that was pressed down like a mountain with both hands.
Xie Bian heard the sound of the evil's arms breaking apart, but he was the one who felt the creeps. This evil creature actually caught the full blow of his soul weapon!
With a yell, Xie Chong threw Wu Wun Bi and Xie Bian out together.
Xie Bi'an was like a stone being thrown towards the center of the lake, and hit the stone wall hard, splashing "ripples" of rocks falling and earth flying. Then he fell to the ground, spitting blood, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.
"Senior brother!" Fan Wuxi almost exhausted his spiritual power with one blow, and seeing that he still couldn't suppress the evil thing, he had only one last solution, even if Xie Bian was to suspect him, he wouldn't let the two of them get hurt In the hands of this ghost, "I will lead him to the middle palace, and you use the infinite green to lock the Kan Palace and seal him again!"
Jie Bian coughed up blood: "You, do you know how to seal him?"
"I remember the spell." Fan Wuxi took out the fire talisman and shot at Xie Chong, before running towards the center of the palace.
Jie Bian got up from the ground, and then thought: "No, you are also in the eye of the formation!" Although the soul-binding formation is used to suppress souls, it is just as cruel when used on living people. open…
"There is no other way, hurry up!" Xie Chong was disgusted with fire, and this action really enraged him, and he was attracted by Fan Wuxi.
Xie Bian replaced the unplugged iron cable with Infinity Bi, inserted it into the Kan Palace, and poured out his spiritual power crazily, and Fan Wuxi also just happened to lure Xie Chong to the Zhong Palace.
While reciting the mantra, Fan Wuxi escaped from the formation, the dusty formation was awakened, and a faint blue light appeared again.
Xie Xing let out a miserable howl, and his originally incomparably strong body gradually hunched into a ball under the eyes of the formation, trembling like vegetation in a rainstorm.
Fan Wuxi's spiritual power was almost overdrawn, but he had to hold on until the magic array was formed.
The evil creature crawled on the ground, and suddenly raised its head with difficulty. With its pale face covered by messy hair, it faced Jie Bian, and made a hoarse and painful voice: "Heng'er... save... me..."
Fan Wu was frightened like a thunder, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes. In an instant, he recognized the person in the magic-binding formation, no, a ghost.
Zong, Ming, He!
Under the shock of the mind, the magic circle fell short, and Fan Wuye's spiritual power was exhausted, and he passed out completely.
The evil spirit regained its freedom and frantically rushed towards Zhibian.
Xie Bi'an gathered up his spiritual power and planned to fight to the death.
At the very moment, a flying sword was as fast as lightning, piercing Xie Chong's body fiercely, and nailing him to the stone wall in one fell swoop.
The purple-red figure flew over immediately, and more than a dozen soul-suppressing talismans hit Xie Chong at the same time. The moment they were attached, Xie Chong struggled and screamed, but was unable to move an inch.
Xie Bian almost cried with joy, and choked up as if he had been wronged: "Master!"
Zhong Kui ran to Xie Bian's side, spent his spiritual power to heal his wounds, and asked anxiously, "Where is the injury?"
"I'm fine, you go and see Wu Ying, he was poisoned by the corpse."
Zhong Kui put down Jie Bian, went over to check on Fan Wuxi's injuries, he frowned and said, "It's such a powerful corpse poison, we must take him back to Yunxi as soon as possible."
Fan Wuxi was unconscious, his complexion turned black.
Xie Bian glanced at Xie Chong who was still struggling, "Well, what should I do with that thing, after being stabbed by your Qingfeng sword, its soul will not disperse."
The Qingfeng Sword was possessed by the Great Emperor Beiyin himself. It is both a treasure sword and a soul weapon. As long as it is stabbed by this sword, there will be no disobedient ghosts, unless...
Unless this evil spirit was a master-level monk before his death!
In the cave of Diancang Peak in Mount Shu, a master-level monk of the Pure Yang Sect was suppressed by the Tiangang Positive Demon-Binding Formation. What the hell is going on!
Zhong Kui thought for a moment, bit his finger, drew a blood talisman in the void, and hit Fan Wuxi to protect his heart, then flew up, squatting on his sword as light as a butterfly, Clutching the evil spirit cover with one hand, he shouted harshly, "Come out!"
Xie Chong was still roaring and struggling.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the cave, and Li Buyu rushed in with a group of people.
"This is… "
"God, what's going on here, how can there be evil spirits in Shushan?!"
"Look, the array on the ground."
"This formation... I seem to have seen it somewhere."
"Could it be, it's Tiangang Positive Demon Binding Formation!"
The sound of gasping sounded one after another.
"Yellow Emperor Yin Fu Tian Ji Jing" is a book banned by the people, although almost everyone has read it out of curiosity, but no one will say it easily, for fear of getting involved with the demon cultivator. On the site of the No. 1 orthodox sect of the Wuliang Sect, such tricks appeared, wouldn't it be distasteful.
Li Buyu's eyes were cold and frightening, this scene was like a slap in the face of the leader of the Immortal League.
The disciples of the Wuliang Sect also looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them couldn't figure out why such a formation appeared in Shushan, and a very vicious evil spirit was released? !
Li Buyu said angrily: "This pickled evil has actually polluted my holy land in Mount Shu, Zhengnan, get out of the way."
Zhong Kui was about to strip that evil human soul out, looked back, and said urgently: "Don't!"
The golden light shone brightly in the cave, and a scroll full of lightning spread out while suddenly attacking Zhong Kui and Xie Chong.
Zhong Kui was enraged, but he had to draw out his Qingfeng sword and dodge it.
A few flashes of lightning hit Xie Chong's body, the electric sparks crackled loudly, the golden light pierced people's eyes, and the whole cave was instantly as bright as day. Zhong Kui and Xie Bian heard the screams of the evil spirit at the same time.
All of a sudden, the golden light faded away, the scroll was retracted, and it flew back to Li Buyu's hands obediently.
And the evil creature slid down from the wall, limp on the ground as if it had lost its bones.
Xie Bian was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that one day he would be able to see Li Buyu's magic weapon—Lei Zubao Gao.
Legend has it that it is a parallel essay written by the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun. This god is only ascended from the earth. Although it is far inferior to the ancient gods, it is not comparable to today's monks. The magic weapon can summon the sky thunder.
The more powerful the magic weapon, the greater the consumption of the monk's spiritual power. It is an unwritten rule among monks not to show the magic weapon easily. Zu Baogao, beat an evil spirit out of its wits? !
Zhong Kui shouted: "What does the leader mean!"
Li Buyu's face was covered with frost: "This evil spirit has polluted my Shu Mountain, and seriously injured the Immortal Wuchang, how can I let it go easily."
"Even a wicked person can go to the underworld to serve his sentence. If he pays off his sins, he can be reincarnated. How can you let his soul fly away!"
Li Buyu snorted coldly: "If this evil thing is so evil, it can only be reborn in three realms."
"Then he should go to hell to make amends."
"Zhengnan, I am not from your underworld, but this is the world, and there are rules in the world." Li Buyu looked at Zhong Kui coldly.
Zhong Kui glared angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
Everyone present did not dare to say a word.
Zhong Kui said coldly: "Isn't League Leader Li curious about who this evil spirit is and why he was suppressed by the Tiangang Positive Demon Binding Formation on Diancang Peak? You beat him to death, so how do you find out?"
"I was out of breath for a while, but I was negligent." Li Buyu said, "Chungui, go and see the corpse."
"It's so rotten, what can you tell." Zhong Kui pointed to a few people with a livid face, "You, and you, take my apprentice back to Yunqi."
Xie Bian looked at Zhong Kui in confusion, and Zhong Kui also gave him a serious look.
Li Buyu's temperament is as stable as Mount Tai. He is a person who has fought against Mozun Zongzi Xiao. He has never seen such a big storm. How could he be furious because of an evil spirit? This behavior really looks like a silence.