Lady Cultivator

Four hundred and eighty-seven, the power of Suzaku

"Spiritual Qi Explosion" Looking at this scene, Qin Xi said in a low voice.

Although it is not a real spiritual energy explosion, the principle is the same.

The Suzaku Bow is a psychic magic weapon, which is inherently spiritual. If you want to pick it up, you must get its approval. There is a strong Suzaku Breath on the Suzaku Bow. If you want to tame it, you must first withstand such divine power. So much Suzaku's breath was poured into Ling Yunhe's body. If he couldn't bear it, the result would be the same as a spiritual explosion.

Master Yuan Mu rushed forward, followed closely by Master Tie Mian, while Mo Tiange and three others watched nervously.

Can Ling Yunhe bear such power? Did he tame the Suzaku Bow, or was he torn apart by the Suzaku Breath? It stands to reason that as a pill-forming monk, his body cannot withstand such power, but he is cultivating the Ice and Fire Technique specially prepared by the Ice Palace of the ancient sect for the Suzaku Bow. Who knows if this technique has any What special feature can neutralize the power of Suzaku's Breath?

With the influx of Suzaku's Breath, the ice mist around Ling Yunhe became lighter and lighter, gradually being swallowed up by the flames. The expression on his face became more and more painful, and his whole body slowly turned red, as if it had become a red-hot iron. Even the flow of spiritual energy in his meridians could be clearly seen.

Seeing that Ling Yunhe's meridians were swelling, almost reaching their limit, and the divine power from the Suzaku Bow was still pouring in, Master Yuan Mu gritted his teeth and slapped Ling Yunhe on the back of the heart.

If things are allowed to develop, it is estimated that Ling Yunhe will not be able to escape the end of exploding and dying, and since the breath of Suzaku has begun to pour in, it cannot be stopped. Therefore, Master Yuan Mu thought of a way to let the extra Suzaku Breath in Ling Yunhe's body go out through another exit. This outlet is himself.

With Master Yuan Mu sharing his burden, Ling Yunhe's pain was slightly relieved. However, even Master Yuan Mu was not relaxed when faced with Suzaku's Breath.

In ancient times, psychic magic weapons like the Vermilion Bird's Bow could only be controlled by high-level monks. The high-level in ancient times was not the Nascent Soul stage today, but the combined stage or even the Mahayana stage and the combined Mahayana monks. For example, the Nascent Soul stage is just a junior that is not worth mentioning, how can it withstand the power of Suzaku's Breath? If it weren't for Ling Yunhe's buffer in the middle and he went to get it directly, the result would be the same as Jing Xingzhi and Qin Xi.

Gradually, Master Yuan Mu's face turned red, and his meridians and dantian could not withstand such strong Suzaku divine power.

Seeing this, the Iron-faced Master also came forward.

"Senior brother," Master Yuan Mu gritted his teeth, "Save your strength."

The Iron Man's eyes flashed under the black iron mask, and he paused. The next moment, he suddenly grabbed Mo Tiange.

A sharp whistle,

The Three Yang True Fire Sword was launched, but Qin Xi stood in front of her and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

The Iron-faced Master reacted very quickly and missed a single blow. Light flashed in his hand, and a long black whip appeared in his hand. He flicked his hand and rolled it towards Mo Tiange again.

Qin Xi was angry when he saw this. Just now, Master Yuan Mu had sworn the inner demon oath, so they believed it. However, they didn't expect that Master Yuan Mu, who had been silent like a shadow, would suddenly become violent and hurtful.

With the Iron Mask alone, he was not afraid of joining forces with Jing Xingzhi. But after all, the Iron Mask is an old monster who has lived for nearly two thousand years. He has rich fighting experience and sophisticated methods. He can catch people off guard when he suddenly attacks.

Qin Xi had no choice but to change the sword formation of the Three Yang True Fire Sword into a giant sword, and slashed at the Iron Face Master, blocking the whip's force.

Fortunately, Jing Xingzhi's flying sword also arrived, and his reaction was not slow, but he was just a little further away.

Seeing that the attack was neutralized by Qin Xi, with Jing Xingzhi's flying sword behind him, and being attacked from both sides, the Iron-faced Master remained motionless. He just waved his sleeves and released his spiritual energy. A huge shield suddenly appeared behind him. , protect yourself.

Then, he resisted the attack of Jing Xingzhi's flying sword and still shot at Mo Tiange unyieldingly.

Qin Xi didn't understand what he wanted to do, but the other party's behavior had already annoyed him

Using the sword to become invisible, the golden sword energy was surrounded by the three yang true fires, and then one turned into two, and the two turned into four. Hundreds of sword spirits were instantly transformed, and they stabbed towards the Iron-faced Master.

This time, the Iron-faced Master finally couldn't bear it any longer. Although he has a high level of cultivation and rich experience, he is not considered to be the most powerful among the Yuanhou monks. He cannot hold out for long under Jing Xingzhi's attack. After all, the sword cultivator's attack power is extraordinary. Comparable to monks.

Facing Qin Xi's attack, he chose to retreat.

But at the next moment, after avoiding the edge of the sword, a strong aura suddenly erupted from the body of the Iron-faced Master, but he retreated in order to advance. A late-stage Nascent Soul monk, even if he is not good at fighting, does not hesitate to use his spiritual power to fight with all his strength. It's also scary.

The Iron-faced Master swung his whip and swept towards Mo Tiange with a whistling wind. Qin Xigang was shocked by his momentum. In a hurry, he only had time to direct his sword energy to block it——

With a "chi" sound, the sword energy and the long whip were entangled together, and the spiritual energy entangled and fought with each other, and they were in a stalemate for a while.

The Iron-faced Master seemed to be a little anxious, not caring that Jing Xingzhi was right behind him, and once again exploded with momentum.

Qin Xi saw that he was ignoring her and his spiritual energy was fluctuating violently. For fear of hurting Mo Tiange, Qin Xi hurriedly pushed her and went up to her.

"Boom" This was a head-on spiritual energy collision. The violent spiritual energy fluctuations even pushed Mo Tiange aside. However, Ling Yunhe and Yuan Mu, who were sitting at the altar table not far away, were not affected at all because of the Suzaku Breath. Influence.

Although Qin Xi could not bear such a collision of spiritual energy, he had to avoid the edge temporarily.

The Iron-faced Master flicked his sleeves, and the pebbles he had just used in the fight were thrown out again, turning into boulders and pressing down on him.

Qin Xi stretched out his arm, and the Three Yang True Fire Sword turned into sword light and collided with the boulder. The next moment, his body swayed, he used the teleportation technique, and was already in front of Ling Yunhe.

"Friend Taoist Iron Face," he shouted sternly, "If you still want to take action, then I will kill you, the juniors as well."

Ling Yunhe was undergoing the test of Suzaku's divine power. Yuan Muzhen's body was also full of Suzaku's breath. Both of them were unable to move. Qin Xi was standing beside them at this time. It could be said that their lives hung in the balance. in his hands.

The Iron-faced Master paused, a look of regret flashing in his eyes. Jing Xingzhi had already done this before, threatening them with Ling Yunhe's life, but it was a shame that he was too anxious just now and allowed Qin Xi to seize the opportunity.

Seeing the Iron Mask Master stop, Qin Xi turned around and looked at Mo Tiange. He felt relieved when he saw that she had all her magic weapons out and was far away. At this distance, if the Iron Man dared to take action, neither he nor Jing Xingzhi would have time to stop him.

"Friend Taoist Iron Face, what do you mean? Taoist Taoist Yuan Mu has sworn an oath of inner demons. Are you going to kill us all by yourself?"

The Iron Mask's eyes moved but he said nothing.

"Qin Shoujing, why are you being polite to him?" Jing Xingzhi stepped forward with a flying sword in his hand, saying coldly, "No matter what he wants to do, since he has done it, why don't we take the opportunity to kill the two empress monks? We can’t defeat you, how can you still be afraid of one of us?”

Jing Xingzhi is a typical sword cultivator who is the best at seizing opportunities and killing with one strike. Now that Master Yuan Mu cannot move, only Master Tiemian is left. The two of them work together and have a great chance of killing him. By that time, even if Master Yuan Mu escapes, there will be nothing that can be done to them, and they will not need to compromise at all costs for their lives.

But Qin Xi was not as ruthless as him. They had clearly agreed before and they did not take advantage of others' danger, so why did the Iron-faced Master act violently and hurt others? And the targets are always pointing at Mo Tiange, which is so strange.

The Iron-faced Master half-turned around and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Huh, it's not that easy to kill me." He has been trapped in the Nascent Soul stage for so many years. How could he not have one or two secret skills to save his life? Besides, if you can kill his physical body, can you kill his Nascent Soul? Even if he is besieged by two monks at the same late stage, Nascent Soul is not so easy to kill. However, his life span is approaching, and even if Nascent Soul escapes, it will be meaningless.

Thinking of this, the only pair of eyes exposed under Wutie's mask dimmed, and he looked at Master Yuan Mu and Ling Yunhe with regret.

After living for nearly two thousand years, his lifespan has come to an end. The remaining more than a hundred years are not enough for him to practice to perfection in the later stages. Even if he gets the chance to become a god, he will not have the chance to advance to the level of god transformation. This time when he returned to Guixuhai, he was just using his remaining energy to do something for the sect. Even if he died here, it was worth it.

However, the current situation made him feel desperate.

Yuan Mu, his fellow disciple, was much younger than him. He was already a Nascent Soul monk back then. This junior fellow apprentice was worthy of entry, but in just a few hundred years, he became a Yuan Empress monk on par with him. With nearly a thousand years of life left, this talented junior brother is very likely to be promoted to the level of God Transformation. Together with this boy who practices Ice and Fire Art, he will go down to the underground palace to get the Suzaku Bow...

This was the purpose of their trip. Junior Brother Yuan Mu got the chance to become a god, and the boy from the Ling family took the Suzaku Bow. Sadly, it seems difficult to achieve at present. If the Suzaku Breath cannot be resolved, the two of them may die here together, and all the gods and the Suzaku Bow will come to nothing.

He sighed, not for his own meaningless sacrifice, but for the Jiuyan Sect's foundation...

But what happened next made him stunned: "This is..."

"Senior brother" Mo Tiange also shouted.

Qin Xi was slightly startled, and suddenly felt something strange. He lowered his head and opened his eyes in surprise.

In order to threaten the Iron-faced Master, he stood very close to Ling Yunhe. At this time, Ling Yunhe and Yuan Mu were filled with the breath of the Vermilion Bird, and their meridians and Dantian could no longer contain it. Without an exit, the Suzaku's breath that was blocked on Ling Yunhe and Yuan Mu's body actually spread out, turned into flames, and wrapped around his body.

Severe pain was his first feeling. It's not that he hasn't been injured. During the more than a hundred years in the pill formation stage, he suffered countless injuries, big and small, and several of them caused his cultivation to plummet and almost died. But none of them made him feel... This kind of severe pain that burns the soul

This is the power of Suzaku's Breath, Suzaku's divine power.

He suddenly understood what the Iron Man had just done. He wanted to capture Mo Tiange and let Ling Yunhe transfer the remaining Suzaku Breath to her, and use her to make a speech. Unfortunately, he failed with one hit.

But unintentionally, he made such an exit.

what to do? He tried to break away, but the Vermillion Bird's Breath entangled him tightly, making him unable to move even half an inch. I felt that my meridians were quickly occupied by heat, and then rushed into my Dantian, but I was unable to do anything.

Hearing the familiar shout, he looked towards Mo Tiange and saw her rushing towards her, but he couldn't even lift his hand, so he only had time to look at Jing Xingzhi.

Stop her...

he said silently. . ..

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