Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

Fighting Ji Xuan has always been fearless, he has now reached the golden elixir Dzogchen, and it only takes a little chance to break through the elixir and become a baby sooner or later.

In Ji Xuan's opinion, Ye Li's cultivation in the early stage of transformation into a god is not only a difficult bone to crack, but also an excellent whetstone, if he breaks it and then stands up, maybe the opponent can become an opportunity for him to break through the Nascent Soul.

Since sweet words couldn't coax him, Ye Li didn't bother to waste any more words, turned the sickle in his hand, and attacked Ji Xuan.

The sickle is a weapon that Ji Xuan often sees people use in the magic world. The sickle is a weapon that can well protect the surroundings of his body and is extremely lethal. The only disadvantage is that most of the sickles are very long. Yes, once the enemy attacks, it is easy to become a short board.

The honorable mage doesn't understand a gentleman's way of fighting at all. Since he knows the opponent's shortcomings, he naturally goes towards the opponent's weaknesses. He chanted the magic spell in his mouth, and a series of powerful ice arrows fell from the sky. After the acceleration technique, before Ye Li completely avoided the ice arrow, Ji Xuan, who was holding a sharp umbrella handle, had already stepped forward and attacked him suddenly.

Ye Li narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he had previous experience, he did not underestimate the little boy pet who followed Beiyou Mozun, but this speed was enough for him to look at him again. It's not for nothing that he has reached the cultivation level of transforming gods. His actual combat ability is also strong, and he blocked Ji Xuan's umbrella handle with ease.

"Zheng-"

When the two things collided, there was a harsh sound.

Ji Xuan didn't care much about being blocked by the handle of the umbrella, but relied on the momentum of the downward blow to push Ye Li down a little.

Under the gravity, Ye Li's eyes flashed coldly, and a sharp silver needle spit out from his mouth. Before the silver needle hit Ji Xuan's eyes, a strong cold air enveloped him from all directions. The silver needle Before he got close to Ji Xuan, he was wrapped in a layer of rapidly condensed frost and stagnated in the void.

The two faced each other for less than two breaths, Ye Li's keen senses had already made him aware of some kind of dangerous aura, he suddenly broke away from Ji Xuan's white umbrella, and slapped Ji Xuan's chest fiercely, and then another big Peng spread his wings and retreated rapidly.

Sure enough, the dangerous feeling was not aimless, less than a breath after he left, countless Gu worms had appeared in the place where the two had just confronted each other.

This person is still playing Gu.

After dodging the palm, Ji Xuan watched Ye Li retreat quickly, and all the chained ice arrows he put down at the beginning attacked the opponent, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Under the control of Ji Xuan, thousands of ice arrows flew towards Ye Li as if they had eyes, and the dark blue robe light appeared on Ye Li's body. In the light blue light, the sharp ice arrows were actually not One injured him, but broke all the Frostbolts.

The first copulation, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, but Ye Li's mentality was very different from the beginning, he knew that Ji Xuan was not a simple Golden Core cultivator, but this level was too strong A little bit more, the first time he could say he was taking it lightly, but this time he didn't have any sympathy.

After the instant confrontation failed, Ji Xuan leisurely opened the umbrella, tall and tall, with a slight smile on his handsome face.

Under Ye Li's watchful eyes, he approached on the ice slag, and then stayed at a safe distance, "Your Excellency Ye Li's speed is really fast, my cute little bugs haven't even come to His Excellency Ye Li to take a rest , Your Excellency has disappeared."

Hearing these regretful words, Ye Li's indistinguishable face twitched slightly. Just by looking at his face, he really couldn't tell that the gentle young man in front of him was the one who started the fight just now. that person.

"Young master's strength is unfathomable, so why pretend to be a Golden Core cultivator for entertainment."

Ji Xuan turned the umbrella, knowing that the other party was dragging him, but deliberately followed the other party's words: "Your Excellency Ye Li wants to kill me, I am just defending myself, how can I become a pastime?"

Ye Li restrained his murderous aura, "I know that the young master is not an idle person, but Chentian Immortal Venerable and Beiyou Demon Venerable have no friendship at all, who knows if that hypocrite Chentian will turn his face temporarily, instead of this, the young master and Beiyou Demon Venerable have no friendship at all. Mozun is really better to just cooperate with Shizun, the enchantment of this ghost domain, Shizun has already specially developed a solution, otherwise, why did Chen Tian have to find the next master, because although he is the person who set up the enchantment One, but without the help of the ghost cultivator, the barrier would not be able to seal the entire barrier. Back then, the barrier could be established because of the help of the ghost cultivator."

"Then this ghost cultivator is Venerable Qiu Deng?" Ji Xuan seemed extremely curious.

"Master, that old thief Chen Tian coaxed Master into cooperating with him from the inside out, but in the end even Master was imprisoned together in this dark ghost realm. It's really shameless."

"So this is ah!"

Ji Xuan said lightly, and then a small flame burned the little ghost that Ye Li calmly ordered to go.

In Ye Li's slightly widened eyes, Ji Xuan said with great regret: "I wanted to believe it at first, but Ye Li made such a small move, how can I trust you."

The corner of Ye Li's mouth twitched slightly, this guy didn't believe it at all.

A scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated, since the discussion is no longer appropriate, Ye Li simply slashed down at Ji Xuan with ten palms in a row.

A black scythe cut towards Ji Xuan's head while the dust was flying, and the huge coercion attacked Ji Xuan unreservedly. When the scythe came, Ji Xuan seemed to see a huge gray-black shadow following Ye Then wave the sickle together.

This is the help of the sword spirit. Ji Xuan was only stunned for a moment, then he raised his body and blocked the scythe with two fingers. The person himself seemed to be unscathed, and his two plain white fingers firmly caught the extremely fast and powerful knife.

"Beiyou Demon Venerable even taught you this?!" Ye Li was amazed, it is too skillful to be able to block the opponent's weapon with just fingers without being afraid of any weapon, and very few people can learn it. Only Mozun Huo Wuyan could do this step so lightly.

Ji Xuan smiled, with an inscrutable smile on his face.

As long as he steals the teacher quickly, there is nothing he can't learn.

"But even so, so what, I already know how to deal with Your Excellency." Ye Li was not afraid of his natal weapon being pinched like this, he sneered, and started to use a strange technique.

Ji Xuan knew something was wrong when a faint purple mist rose up in front of his eyes.

Even though he had forcibly protected his body with his soul, quickly dropped the scythe in his hand, and retreated a few meters with his strength, his hand was still burnt by a special force to produce a black ashes, bloody and bloody under the blackness. Flowing out.

Ji Xuan put his hand in front of his eyes and took a look, there was a small lightning flashing at the wound, and the strong smell of blood mixed with a burning smell came to his face.

Ji Xuan's eyes were filled with tears in the burning pain that was blackened by lightning, and the rims of his eyes were red, but at least he didn't cry.

He held back the tears in his eyes, and said in a very gentle tone: "I'm a little angry now, and it hurts a lot. In fact, I have never liked weapons like scythes. In our era, only those who claimed to be gods of death would carry them. Such a sickle, or I will destroy this knife for you."

Ye Li pursed his lips, he could feel that Ji Xuan's aura had completely changed, it was no longer the attitude of testing and playing before, but a kind of displeasure of a superior hiding his anger.

Under this force, the ghosts who were originally floating in the void all wished to submit to him. Under that huge pressure, Ye Li almost worshiped at the young man's feet together with those guys, but he was the God of Transformation. The cultivator, whose powerful cultivation base of transforming spirits keeps his sea of ​​consciousness clear, did not suffer from that temptation, but said with a smile: "If you want to break the sickle below, it depends on whether you have the strength."

Ji Xuan was extremely calm under the pain, took out the magic wand, and quickly transferred the spiritual power in the body. With the help of the magic wand, the spiritual power was converted into magic power. One chaotic fire rain, one dementor spell, two restraint ghost cultivation spells, It was because the dignified cultivator was caught by the dementor spell, stunned for two or three breaths, enough fire rain fell on him to make him burn, Ye Li screamed in the flames, wanting to leave this place, did he Horrified, he discovered that a large trap had been set up by someone at some point. The umbrella Ji Xuan used before was actually a formation with an umbrella. This is a monster of what period!

Feeling the prickling pain from his fingertips, Ji Xuan took a few pills, but the wound on his hand still didn't heal, but the bleeding became more severe.

Ji Xuan chuckled and asked, "I don't know what the little domain master did to me?"

Ji Xuan seemed to have a smile on his face, but actually there was no smile in his eyes.

Ye Li didn't speak, and Ji Xuan didn't even have the patience to ask again. Regardless of the spiritual power that was about to bottom out, another exploding spirit hell went down, and the pitch-black land immediately turned black and cracked, exposing magma.

This time, he swallowed a Spiritual Recovery Pill to retrieve his spiritual power, and the effect was very good. The exhausted spiritual power in Ji Xuan's body quickly recovered, and it didn't seem to be a problem with the pill.

Ji Xuan raised his hand and stared at the wound for a long time, and found that the injury would spread to the side. Ji Xuan's eye circles were a little redder, and his eyes were filled with water mist. The small wound was actually more painful than the internal injuries he had suffered in the past. , Ji Xuan stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his fingers. As soon as the warm tongue touched the fingertips, the fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and tears almost came out of his eyes.

It was as if layers of dark clouds were covering Ji Xuan's face, he put away his hands and put them behind his back, "I'll ask one more time, how did you hurt me?"

After all, Ye Li is still a ghost cultivator. Ji Xuan used to deal with the undead too much when he was a necromancer. The magic he used was all aimed at dark creatures like undead. Naturally, he was tortured by Ji Xuan at this time. But Huashen Venerable is so strong that even if the body and soul are destroyed, the soul is not so easy to destroy. Ye Li was in pain from the black fire rain at the beginning, but soon his body could barely bear the pain.

Ye Li just laughed when he heard the words, "Ziwu Tiangang Jue, you really are the one who seized the house. This technique is specially designed to deal with you old monsters who seized the house. Seizing the house is going against the sky and destroying the system of heaven. All of these great spells that are specially used to restrain the body are all helped by heaven, don’t look at it as a small wound now, after a while you will be in so much pain that you’d rather die.”

"Do you want to live in pain?" Ji Xuan suddenly showed a nasty smile, and lowered his voice, "There are too many people who dare to speak out and threaten me. The grass on the grave is as tall as you. You want to live in pain, right? I will let you die in pain first, after all I can't be the only one suffering, can I?"

Ji Xuan is too lazy to break his sickle now, but throws a little bit of holy light on the opponent. The holy light punishes the soul that can annihilate the evil things. Ye Li will not die easily even if he is a god. Even if you fall, you will definitely not be able to bear the pain of being saved by the holy light a little bit.

Ji Xuan and the others still need each other. After all, they captured Qiu Deng's apprentice not for revenge, but for going out. He only needed to control the other party, but since Ye Li made him feel the pain from the soul, the other party Always suffer with him.

This method is to make both of them hurt. After about a stick of incense, Ji Xuan's forehead has already started to break out in cold sweat. This Ziwu Tiangang Art is completely a miniature version of Tianlei, and the other party has been It raged at his fingertips, causing Ji Xuan to shed a tear uncontrollably.

"Are you sure you don't want to tell me how to fix the wound on my hand?"

After waiting for two breaths, before Ji Xuan could answer, he dropped another little holy light.

Ye Li: "..."

Can't this guy consider that he might be speechless?His bones are actually not that hard.

Ji Xuan had forcibly suppressed the spread of the wound on his fingertips before, but now he just endured the pain. If it wasn't for his body, he wouldn't care about such a small injury at all.

Closing his eyes and resting his mind, Ji Xuan noticed that Bai Zizhuo's fingertips moved, opened his eyes suddenly, and put away his other magic with a movement of the wand, leaving only one magic that can imprison the opponent.

The pain disappeared all of a sudden, Ye Li was still a little unaccustomed to it, and looked at the other party with already somewhat blurred eyes.

Ji Xuan's voice sank, his eyes were about to condense into a real murderous intent, "Wait a minute, don't talk nonsense."

Ye Li: "..."

He needs to have the strength to speak, Ye Li, who was tortured by the big devil, just wants to rest and stay away from Ji Xuan.

Bai Zizhuo felt that he had slept for a long time, and even he himself couldn't tell how long he had slept. He seemed to be another person in the dimness, talking to someone, but when he wanted to recall carefully, he wanted to Unable to remember what he was doing, Bai Zizhuo tried his best to maintain clarity in his mind, trying to break free from the chaos, but he couldn't find that clarity until a pill was delivered to his mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the cool elixir flowed through his internal organs, making his mind clear again.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Bai Zizhuo met Ji Xuan's smiling eyes.

Ji Xuan propped his head up, and chuckled, "I said, fellow Daoist Bai, you've woken up, if you don't wake up, we might have already left the ghost domain."

Bai Zizhuo glanced at Ji Xuan blankly, and then said: "I never thought that the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was Fellow Daoist Ji Xuan."

Ji Xuan snorted softly, "Compared to being the first to see me, I think Fellow Daoist Bai needs to see his own situation first."

Bai Zizhuo quickly checked his current state according to his words, and realized that his cultivation base had been upgraded to Jindan, and there was a black ghost sword beside him, a gleam of clarity flashed in his eyes, and sure enough, the boy in black was him in a trance The only thing wrong with the sword I saw in the middle of the day was that the boy in black wanted to kill him, didn't he?How did he subdue the other party by mistake.

Bai Zizhuo frowned, but he didn't spend too much time on this matter, and immediately responded to Ji Xuan's concern, "Fellow Daoist Ji Xuan is worried, I'm fine."

"I'm not worried about you." Ji Xuan said honestly, compared to worrying about Bai Zizhuo who is healthy enough to be alive and kicking, he might as well worry about himself.

A smile flashed across Bai Zizhuo's black eyes, "Okay, Fellow Daoist Ji Xuan is not worried."

Ji Xuan, who really didn't speak ironically, coughed lightly, "Is there any discomfort in your body, or something is wrong, this sword has already formed a sword spirit, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Bai encountered any special things when subduing the sword spirit. "

Bai Zizhuo rubbed his eyebrows, "I have no memory of subduing the sword spirit. In that fuzzy memory, the sword spirit was chained and trapped in a pile of skeletons. That sword spirit didn't like me. Compared with automatically recognizing me as master, On the contrary, he wants me to be trapped instead of him."

"That's it! Maybe Fellow Daoist Bai got some adventure and didn't know it, so he just subdued the ghost sword." Ji Xuan laughed.

Bai Zizhuo faintly felt that it shouldn't be so simple, but he didn't know how to explain his subjugation of the ghost sword, so he could only nod his head, thinking that he would ask what happened to the boy in black in the sword later.

After the two had a brief exchange, it was hard for Bai Zizhuo to ignore the lingering smell of blood. Ji Xuan didn't deliberately hide it. Kind of wound resembling a burn.

He raised his brows slightly, "Your hand, Fellow Daoist Ji Xuan?"

Ji Xuan waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, I thought Fellow Daoist Bai would first ask what happened to the small domain master who was trapped over there, or where is Chentian Immortal Venerable?"

"You can ask about these later, but fellow Daoist Ji Xuan, if you don't mind your wounds, I still have some good quality pills here."

Ji Xuan, who didn't want to reject the protagonist's sincerity, accepted the elixir and swallowed a few pills in front of Bai Zizhuo, and the wound would naturally do whatever he wanted.

Bai Zizhuo frowned almost imperceptibly, lowered his eyes and waited for a while, finally confirming that Ji Xuan's wound hadn't healed.

Seeing that Bai Ziyan was still asking about his wounds, Ji Xuan quickly changed the subject to how to get out, and how Huo Wuyan and Immortal Chen Tianzun went to find Venerable Qiu Deng.

How could Bai Zizhuo not know that Ji Xuan changed the subject on purpose, but he still followed the other party's words. In fact, Bai Zizhuo couldn't do anything about this wound that couldn't heal, and there was no way to be anxious.

Venerable Qiu Deng was invited by Chentian Immortal Venerable and Huo Wuyan, Huo Wuyan just mentioned it, and he agreed.

On the way, Venerable Qiu Deng looked indifferent, without joy or worry, and after walking with the two for a while, he seemed to casually say: "The people you two are leading are not simple."

None of those two were simple people, one abducted the sword he had cultivated for thousands of years, and the other beat up the apprentice he had taught so carefully, and those two were comparing who did what made his heart hurt more.

Huo Wuyan smiled lowly and said, "It's not an easy method."

"Being reckless, detached from the mundane, and yet in the mundane."

Huo Wuyan looked at him deeply for a long time, then suddenly asked, "What did Dao think of him that day?"

Huo Wuyan still remembered that when Ji Xuan broke through the golden core before, the thunder that fell from the sky was like wishing to kill Ji Xuan.

"It can't be said, but most of Tiandao are people who don't like to disturb their own rules."

"This seat knows."

"I'm a little curious about what kind of relationship you have with him."

This is not only what Huo Wuyan meant, but also Ji Xuan's thoughts, he couldn't see through that person at all.

"Naturally, two people are in love with each other."

The two were playing charades here, and Chen Tian was silent the whole time. Qiu Deng didn't feel at all that he was forced to break the formation. What are we talking about?"

Chen Tian's eyes were calm, unable to see the ups and downs of emotion, and he said slowly; "In short, it has nothing to do with this deity."

Qiu Deng said with a low smile, "Indeed, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't care about anything that has nothing to do with you. Chen Tian, ​​if you are not so attached to the sword, your realm should be in the period of crossing the catastrophe."

Chen Tian shook his head, "What I want is not just realm."

So this is also the reason why he couldn't break through, but was imprisoned by limitations, and died soon.

About half a cup of tea had passed since Bai Zizhuo woke up, and the three of them came here.

Qiu Deng didn't put on a show yet, Xingshi asked why his disciple was treated like this, Huo Wuyan walked up to Ji Xuan with a serious expression, raised Ji Xuan's hand and asked, "What's going on?"

When Bai Zizhuo thought that Ji Xuan was going to calmly say that it was fine again, Ji Xuan skillfully buried his head in Huo Wuyan's neck, crying out for pain.

He buried his head completely in the crescent of Huo Wuyan's neck, his voice was muffled and nasal, and his words were all sticky and coquettish.

Huo Wuyan's heart softened, and he rubbed Ji Xuan's head with a strong sense of comfort, "It's all right."

Knowing that Ji Xuan is a delicate body that is extremely afraid of pain, Huo Wuyan quickly took care of the wound on Ji Xuan's hand, exported all the little lightning, and opened a furnace for him specifically based on Ji Xuan's injury. Elixir.

After such a long time, Ji Xuan actually didn't feel that much pain anymore, he just felt pain again when he saw Huo Wuyan, he just wanted the other party to worry about him, and then let the other party coax him.