Shenzhou Medicine Master

Chapter 297 The Unfathomable Wuzhen Cultivator!
The soul-suppressing seal is one of the three most powerful magic weapons of Xuansong.And it's rarely used.

This time, facing Jiang Yao, a monk in the late stage of Wuzhen, Xuan Song actually used it.

Although a powerful monk can use several methods at the same time, after all, he has to spread his strength.

In this way, it will no longer be difficult for Liang Tianru to restrain Jiang Yao's sword intent that has been "poisoned".

Xuan Song's Tiantian Ruler is very powerful, once it is shackled by it, it is difficult to resist.Although the Measurable Sky Ruler is powerful, it is purely a magic weapon of rules, so it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

The moment Xuan Song sacrificed the soul-suppressing seal, the shackles of the Measuring Heaven Ruler were affected a bit, although the impact was not great, it became the last straw.

"Crack..."

Only the mind can perceive the sound, and the "Three-zhang Law Prison" created by the measuring ruler is fragmented like an eggshell.

With a sound of "Boom", the true essence of both sides exploded loudly, and the violent and poisonous knives exploded wantonly. If it weren't for the blessing of formations in the arena, they would have turned into nothingness at this time.

Xuan Song and Jiang Yao retreated a few feet each, standing proudly facing each other.The turbulent true energy blew up a strong wind, which made the clothes of the two rustle.

One has a precious temperament, the other has a clear and outstanding temperament, and each has a good demeanor and demeanor.

"Immortal!"

Amidst the roar of magic weapons and knives, the two clashed again in an instant.

Xuan Song originally planned to use the two magic weapons of Tianru and Zhenhunyin to jointly suppress Jiangyao's poison-enhancing sword intent and end the battle quickly.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the soul-suppressing seal was sacrificed, the Tianchi ruler was destroyed by the terrifying poisonous rhyme of Jiang Yao.

He sensed that ginger medicine is not only powerful in the poison field, but also has a strong sword intent, and even the true essence and spiritual consciousness are not much worse than himself.

"Zhongda really didn't disappoint me. Let's try my soul-suppressing seal next time!" Xuan Song said lightly, then put away the measuring ruler.

Almost at the same time, the soul-suppressing seal flew up, like the sun in the sky.

This square jade seal is green in color, only three inches in size, with moiré patterns flowing on it, and the printed text changing, it is not simple to look at.

Jiang Yao's movements are not slow at all, he is also a powerful monk who can use several methods at the same time.While pronouncing the activation of the soul-suppressing seal, he sacrificed an ancient mirror.

Prison God Fangjian!

This is the treasure of righteousness of the legalists who don't know the grade. After the ginger medicine is refined, it has never been used.

This mirror is the nemesis of Jinhui, and it is also the treasure of suppressing evil and clearing the spirit.

At this time, Xuan Song's soul-suppressing seal became the size of a millstone, and runes emerged one after another.

A mighty and sacred coercion descended suddenly, and the powerful force ruled this space in an instant.

Jiang Yao immediately felt a kind of suffocation, not only was her true energy not functioning smoothly, but she didn't even want to manipulate the magic weapon of the ancient mirror.Because that kind of majestic and sacred power does not allow him to make a move at all, it is high above, aboveboard, and irresistible.

Jiang Yao wanted to kneel down in an instant, and a voice of righteousness in the Lingtai was as powerful as Huang Zhong's voice: Kneel down to atone for your sins!Kneel down and atone!Kneel down and atone!
In a trance, Jiang Yao saw that he and the demons had cut off the heads of Yu Yu, his sister, and his uncle Mu Wuji with one knife.

The heads rolled to the ground, their eyes widened in surprise.

He saw himself laughing crazily, leading the army of demons to conquer the city in Shenzhou, killing, burning and looting, and everywhere he went was a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

He saw another extremely magnificent palace, but unfortunately the palace had been destroyed.A man with a crown he had never seen before sat on the crumbling hall and said wearily: "Jiang Yao, the human race is over, are you satisfied?"

He stepped forward and said, "Isn't it a good thing that the human race is destroyed?" After speaking, he cut off the man's head with a knife.

"Hahaha!" Sitting in the empty hall, he laughed wildly, as if he had never been so happy.

These illusory manifestations are, in fact, but momentary events.

not good!

Jiang Yao suddenly realized that this is not true!

At this time, he found that his knees had already bent down, and he was only a few inches away from the ground before he would kneel down.

And his ancient mirror and long knife were also on the verge of falling due to lack of continuous manipulation, as if they would fly away at any time.

Even, his medicine and poison domain is not activated anymore, the power of the poison domain has suddenly decreased, and the entire legal domain is also crumbling.

Many viewers saw Jiang Yao's body bent lower and lower, about to bow down under the sun-like soul-suppressing seal, and a thought flashed in their hearts:
Jiang Longcheng was about to lose.

That's right, although he is a peerless genius with both martial arts and medicine, but after all, he is only in the late stage of Wuzhen, how could he really be Xuan Song's opponent?

Xuan Song, who can force him to sacrifice the measuring ruler and soul-suppressing seal, he is already proud enough.

Liu Danling sighed regretfully.

Although his nephew's cultivation base of medicine is high, but the method of converting it into an attack is very simple, nothing more than poison domain and poison quenching sword intent.

It is obviously not enough to deal with people like Xuan Song.

Jiang Xiucheng's two little pink fists were tightly clenched, and his expression was a little nervous.

Brother, is this going to lose?
Mu Yue couldn't help shaking his head.He knew very well how powerful Xuan Song's Soul Suppressing Seal was.If it wasn't for my cousin's powerful soul, he wouldn't be able to persist until now.

The soul-suppressing seal is a super magic weapon, and ordinary warriors can't hold it at all.Xuan Song activates the soul-suppressing seal, even in the early days of Wu Xian, he can compete against one or two.

Xuan Song's long-term ranking among the top young masters is definitely not a fluke.

At this moment, suddenly the noble devilish energy in Jiang Yaozi's mansion rushed straight to the Lingtai, and Jiang Yao suddenly came to his senses.

Jiang Yao was covered in cold sweat in an instant, and cried secretly: "What a powerful magic weapon!"

He has a perfect Dao foundation, a soul of the Qi Soul Realm, and the blessing of the Yaoxian Poison Domain, but even so, he was almost suppressed by this Soul Suppressing Seal.

Jiang Yao was sure that an ordinary monk, even a Martial God, would no longer have the ability to resist at this time.

It's just a blink of an eye.As Jiang Yao came back to his senses, his already prostrate body immediately stood upright again, his hair fluttering like black ink, and his gaze was like that of an ancient god.

"cut!"

Amidst the young man's shouts, the long knife and the prison god Fangjian continued to be triggered, and the poison domain was strengthened again.

Three kinds of attacks are shot together.

The idea of ​​the ancient mirror, the sword intent of the long knife, and the terrifying poison all merged together, like lightning and dark clouds, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

The magic treasure of the ancient mirror suddenly radiated light, like an ancient moon hanging in the sky, covering the light of the soul-suppressing seal, making the young man's heart as clear as water, full of fighting spirit.

"Boom-"

The white light of Zhenhun Seal and the blue light of Prison God Mirror reflect each other, just like the sun and the moon competing for glory, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

The original mighty soul-suppressing power, like water breaking a bank, was blocked by the ancient mirror and could no longer pour out.

what? !

Xuan Song couldn't believe it when he looked at Jiang Yao who suddenly got rid of Bao Yin's suppression, and couldn't help being shocked.

How can it be?

Why was he able to block his soul-suppressing seal so easily?
Huh?All the audience were also greatly surprised. They never expected that Jiang Yao could reverse the disadvantage and stabilize the battle situation again.

Jiang Xiucheng and the others immediately showed relieved smiles.

"I was scared to death." Jiang Xiucheng patted his heart.

"Town!" Xuan Song yelled, and the true essence and spiritual consciousness continuously blessed the soul-suppressing seal, and the soul-suppressing seal suddenly became larger, like a cloud hanging from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, with an incomparable coercion.

At the same time, he also sacrificed a sword, and even used the third magic weapon.

"Suppress!" Jiang Yao also yelled, the powerful soul power communicated with the ancient mirror, blocked the soul-suppressing seal, and regulated the disintegration of the noble will on the soul-suppressing seal.

Under the artistic conception of Gu Jing, Zhen Hun Yin Haoran's suppression of righteousness has also become evil, and Jiang Yao's mind can no longer be helped.

Boom!

Kaka!

Jiang Yao's legal domain was highly poisonous, and he did not show any weakness against the declared legal domain, and the whole space felt a sense of collapse.

The movement of the two fighting was like a battle between gods.

The fight was inextricably linked for a while.No one could have imagined that Jiang Yao could have such a hearty battle with Xuan Song without losing the wind.

"Chop!" Xuan Song slashed with a sword while manipulating the soul-suppressing seal.

He couldn't see the sword light, couldn't see the killing intent, but the aura of death immediately locked Jiang Yao's body and soul.

This sword turned into sword shadows from all directions, and an extremely gentle and extremely cold wind blew, Jiang Yao seemed to be in the snow all over the sky.

Snowflakes are everywhere, gentle and cold, you can't hide even if you don't want to.

Every sword is true, and every sword is false.People don't know how to resist, because this sword has no direction, no killing intent, and no end.

One sword creates the effect of trapping and killing the formation, not because he is proficient in the formation, but because his swordsmanship is too strong.

"Chop!" Jiang Yao slashed out without hesitation.

Brilliant cut!

Xuan Song saw a trace of blue light.First there was a trace, then there was a patch, the long sword light was no longer the only one.

If Xuan Song's sword light is heavy snow, then this blue light is the bright moon.

Since there is heavy snow, how can there be no bright moon?Since there is a bright moon, how can there be no starry sky?

Xuan Song seemed to see the starry sky and the endless universe.Perceiving this killing intent gave him an extremely ancient feeling.It was as if the ancients tens of thousands of years ago attacked him through time and space.

This is a noble knife, but also an ancient knife!

Seems irresistible.

"Break!" Xuan Song squeezed out a sword formula, and the sword array disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a huge sword shadow, this sword shadow was silent, but the domineering momentum seemed to cut through the sky.

A flash of lightning suddenly exploded in the sky, and a strong wind swept up. The sword intent and the sword intent met like a meeting, arousing murderous intent all over the sky.

It's snowing like hemp!

Jiang Yao and Xuan Song's clothes were flying all over the sky like butterflies.

"cut!"

Everyone was fascinated by it.Although Xuan Song's swordsmanship has been famous for a long time, Jiang Yao's swordsmanship is also amazing.

It's really true that when you meet your opponent, you will meet a good talent.

Amidst the flying dust, sword qi and sword intent crisscrossed the sky and the earth, and the figures of the two also disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The two of them seemed to be caught in the eye of the storm. They didn't know where they were, only the shadows of swords, lights and swords criss-crossing the storm.

Even the light of the soul-suppressing seal and the ancient mirror is dimmed.

Boom!

The sword pierces the sky, with the power to cut the sky and the earth, crosses the sky, attracts thousands of murderous intentions, gives birth to the mysteries of the universe, and creates a killing mood that dominates the world.

The two completely different wills, Saber Intent and Sword Intent, collide with each other, and fire and water are incompatible. If either side loses by a point, it will be ruthlessly suppressed.

The place where Jiang Yao and Xuan Song fought has turned into a long cloud, and no one can be seen clearly.Even if the divine consciousness is swept in, it will be crushed by the killing intent.

Only the occasional flashes of sword light overflowing the clouds like lightning, and the aura of the poison domain that was almost turning into substance, proved that the two still hadn't decided the winner.

The fight between the two has reached a fever pitch.

Ginger medicine has never fought so happily before.

"cut!"

"boom--"

"Kaka...Boom..."

"cut--!"

"Give—I—break!"

As the shadows of green knives and swords flickered vertically and horizontally, the two of them fought like lightning and flint, making the air extremely hot and cold at the same time.

One side is ice and snow, the other side is flames.

Jiang Yao's ancient mirror magic weapon blocked the soul-suppressing seal, and he circulated his true essence and divine consciousness to slash out one after another, and the knife intent of each knife was quenched with poison.

Xuan Song's expression finally became difficult to look at.Every time the sword was struck, his face became gloomy.

He found that Jiang Yao's poisonous rhyme was becoming more and more difficult to deal with, and his sword intent was about to be alienated by the poison domain.

But his soul-suppressing seal was blocked by Jiang Yao's ancient mirror, unable to suppress Jiang Yao's mind for a long time.

The artistic conception of the measuring ruler has long been poisoned by the poison domain, and the scale lines are extremely messy, and it can no longer restrain Jiang Yao's sword intent.

On the contrary, Jiang Yao's sword intent became more and more weird and powerful under the blessing of the way of medicine.

Obviously Jiang Yao's true essence and spiritual consciousness are not as strong as her own, but she can't suppress him!

For the first time, Xuan Song felt personally how difficult it is to deal with a person who is both skilled in martial arts and medicine.

Qin Yu is also a master of both martial arts and martial arts, and he is also a complete warrior, so wouldn't he be more difficult to deal with?
Xuan Song couldn't help showing a bitter smile.It seems that if you don't use the means to suppress the bottom of the box, there is nothing you can do about ginger medicine.

He absolutely cannot lose.

"Zhong Da, let me ask you again, do you want to admit defeat and avoid the war?" Xuan Song shouted in a low voice.

Jiang Yao shook her head: "I still want to continue to learn from Brother Huai Xu's brilliant tricks."

Of course he can't admit defeat, the whole world is watching.This time, he must get a good ranking.

As long as Xuan Song is defeated, according to the rules, the ranking will be higher than Xuan Song.Even if he doesn't fight a game after defeating Xuan Song, his ranking will be higher than Xuan Song's.

It is equivalent to stepping on the title of Xuan Song.

Xuan Song snorted coldly, and with a sudden move, he put away the measuring ruler and long sword, and sacrificed an ink fountain.

The speed at which he collects and sacrifices the magic weapon is extremely fast, which is dazzling.

This ink fountain is extremely old, and I don't know what material it is made of. When the ink line of the Xuan Song ink fountain flicked, a jet-black line cut across the sky.

"Zhong Da, be careful, I don't want to kill you!" Xuan Song shouted.

The space around Jiang Yao's body seemed to be divided into two sections by this black line.Even his saber intent seemed to be cut off by the ink line ejected from the ink fountain.

He felt that he had become a piece of wood, and a regular voice did not allow him to hide, ordering him to accept the fate of being measured by the ink line.

A horrifying sense of danger came, and he was surprised to find that the protective energy had been cut by a black line.

Even his poisonous rhyme is too late to resist this weird ink line.

Xuan Song's voice sounded faintly: "This is the ancient Muxiu's powerful ink fighting magic weapon, try it."

A shadow of death suddenly enveloped Jiang Yao's heart.What kind of magic weapon is this?Not only can he ignore his poison domain, but he also has the power of rules.

Jiang Yao seemed to see that her body had turned into two parts.

"Be merciful!" Liu Danling's expression changed, and he was about to rescue him.But there is a formation restriction on the arena, even if she rescues, it is too late.

"Brother!" Although Jiang Xiucheng couldn't see how powerful he was, he couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Liu Danling's face change suddenly.

Many people's hearts skipped a beat, watching helplessly as the ink line passed through Jiang Yao's poison domain and knife domain, piercing his protective qi, and was about to cut him in two.

In order to compete fairly, contestants are not allowed to wear shield symbols.It can be seen that ginger medicine must be hurt under this ink line.

But ever since Jiang Yao perfected his Dao principles, his mental strength was far from comparable to that of others. At a critical moment, he raised his hand like a soul to strike a pattern of lines.

Supreme magic pattern!
The mysterious and mysterious Taoism is like the door of time suddenly opened, and a deep and unpredictable breath appeared out of thin air.

In the palm of Jiang Yao's hand, a mysterious texture appeared, with the idea of ​​devouring everything, but it was spinning and disappearing.

Just when the ink line was about to cut Jiang Yao's waist into two pieces, the ink line with the aura of death rules suddenly disintegrated.

Like a streak of ink, disappearing into the lake.

It also seemed to be swallowed by the swirling dao pattern in Jiang Yao's hand.

No, not devour.

Instead, it suddenly appeared behind Xuan Song, and flicked towards Xuan Song himself!

It is equivalent to saying that the ink line he popped out was changed in direction and killing intent by some magical power, and turned into a killing move against himself.

what? !

This is…

Xuan Song was so shocked that he had no time to think about Jiang Yao's strange dao pattern, but activated the ink fountain, and another ink line popped up.

There were two "chi chi" sounds, the two ink lines flicked together, and the rebounding ink line still managed to cut through Xuan Song's waist.

Xuan Song was backlashed by his ink line, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, his face was as pale as paper.

There was a "boom" from the crowd, and many couldn't help but exclaimed, showing incredible expressions.

Xuan Song lost?

How can it be?

I only saw Jiang Yao waving her hand just now, what is the method?It's a pity that there are too many restrictions in the arena, and it's hard to perceive.

Xuan Song's waist was cut deep.This kind of injury is nothing to a monk, even if he is cut into two pieces, he will not die.

But everyone found that this was not the case, the wound on Xuan Song's waist turned out to be black, and the blood couldn't stop no matter what.

It turned out that the wound caused by the ink thread could not be healed, and the blood and vitality would continue to flow until it dried up.

Xuan Song said with a pale face: "I admit defeat." Then he quickly swallowed a pitch-black pill.

After swallowing the pitch-black pill, the blood and vitality from his waist stopped immediately.

Obviously, this black elixir is a special healing elixir, and it works extremely quickly.

Xuan Song swallowed a few more ordinary pills, and the wound on his waist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye while his true essence and spiritual consciousness were working.

"If I hurt you just now, I will also give you a special healing pill." Xuan Song said, "Do you believe it?"

Jiang Yao nodded, "I believe. Brother Huaixu can still fight, do you want to continue?"

He was also a little scared, and even broke out in a cold sweat.

The power of Xuan Song is reflected in the extremely fast speed of activating the magic weapon.

The rule power of this Mo Dou magic weapon is very powerful, if he hadn't subconsciously resorted to the supreme magic pattern in a hurry, he would have lost.

At that time, it was too late to use either the means of wish or the way of medicine.

Fortunately, the first time he used the supreme magic pattern, he actually restrained the opponent's magic weapon of ink fighting.

Xuan Song smiled wryly and shook his head, "There's no need to fight anymore, I admit defeat."

As the magic weapon of the ancient wood cultivator's power, his ink fountain was extremely high-level, but it was actually cracked by Jiang Yao's dao pattern in his raised hand, and instead made the ink line bounce back against him.

At that time, he was in a hurry, so he didn't perceive the wonderful meaning of the pattern, but only felt that it carried a kind of supreme and noble will.

It frightened him.

Just this dao pattern alone made him lose his fighting spirit.

Of course he still has many powerful methods, but he concluded that Jiang Yao must have many powerful methods.

I am a mid-stage Martial God, and I used the magic weapon of Mo Dou. Not only did I fail to defeat Jiang Yao, a late-stage martial artist, but I was also injured.

After all, Jiang Yao is just a Wuzhen, a realm lower than himself.Even if he can beat Jiangyao miserably, it is not a win.

"Then I will accept it." Jiang Yao also heaved a sigh of relief.

If Xuan Song didn't admit defeat, he might admit defeat himself.

Because, in fact, it is already difficult for him to continue fighting.

This supreme magic pattern is indeed powerful, but it consumes too much power.Not only does it consume spiritual consciousness and true energy, but also consumes soul power.

With just this move, he consumed [-]% to [-]% of his strength!
This technique is simply a black hole that consumes power.

It looked like he wasn't injured, but in fact he only had a small half of his strength left.If you continue to fight... unless, he is willing to use the latest trick to suppress the bottom of the box.

Only then can there be hope of winning Xuansong.

In fact, Xuan Song was not seriously injured, and his true essence and spiritual consciousness were much stronger than himself, so he could continue to fight.

As soon as Xuan Song conceded defeat, there was a burst of "hush" from the whole square.

Many gamblers who bet on Xuansong No. [-] couldn't wait to curse.

Ah, this...Jiang Zhongda won Xuan Song again!
Xuan Song lost!

Woooooo, my Lingyu.

I don't know how many people beat their chests and stamped their feet, wanting to cry without tears,
At this moment, many people don't know what to say.

Especially those who have made heavy bets look at each other with tears in their eyes, feeling like a knife is twisting their hearts.

"Jiang Longcheng..." Qu Jia, who was watching the battle not far away, narrowed his eyes and looked solemn.

She unexpectedly discovered that even she might not be able to defeat Jiang Longcheng.

He is obviously just a Wuzhen, but he has an unfathomable feeling.

Evil door!

Even Qin Yu looked at Jiang Yao with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Jiang Yao, unexpectedly, he is the biggest opponent. He is a medicine spirit body, and this method of medicine must be very strong."

"Fortunately, he is not my opponent yet. I am determined to win this No.1."

After Jiang Yao's upset victory over Xuan Song, everyone was only shocked for a moment before turning their attention to the ring again.

Because, there are still two extremely eye-catching battles in the ring, which are not over.

One is Li Xi to Mo Yin.

One is Zhen Jiubing vs. Yu Yuan.

Jiang Yao and Xuan Song had been fighting for a long time, but they were the first to end the battle among the three arenas.

On the arena where Li Xi and Mo Yin were fighting, suddenly there was a sound of insects, and amidst the suffocation of witchcraft, a huge insect shadow was born around Li Xi's body. The powerful insect domain blessed the Dharma domain, and the power of Dharma domain suddenly increased .

Mo Yin's legal domain was immediately suppressed and was in jeopardy.

Under Li Xi's scimitar, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, his Wujian sword lost its intent.

"I admit defeat!" Mo Yin said with a sigh.

He didn't expect that Li Xi's progress would be so great, and he would achieve great success in witchcraft. With the blessing of witchcraft, he would lose a bit after all.

"Senior Brother Mo, I have accepted it." Li Xi said with a pale face.

She used witchcraft to bless her, and even though she won against Mo Yin, she did not win easily, and it could only be considered a miserable victory. Right now, her soul power and consciousness are almost exhausted, and it is difficult to last.

Li Xi's victory over Mo Yin can be regarded as an upset.

Many gamblers who bet on Mo Yin's third place will spit out Mo Yin's scolding in their hearts.

At this moment, only Zhen Jiubing and Yu Yan remained undecided!

With a "swipe", everyone's eyes are fixed on this last ring!
(End of this chapter)