Ladies are pure

Chapter 167

At this time, Ghost-Mian Wuxiu was surrounded by demonic breath, and the majestic vitality transformed into thick life essence, which continuously rushed towards his broken arm, repairing and nourishing the bloody wound.

Strips of flesh and blood grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye like tentacles, and in a blink of an eye, it grew into a small half of an arm. But at this moment, there was a bang on the shoulder of Ghost Face Wuxiu, and immediately after his new growth The small half of the arm that came out was broken at the root, and fell to the ground with a thud.

On the bleeding wound, bright red light spots squirmed one after another. They flew around the wound like fireflies, and sometimes hid in the flesh and blood.

"What a powerful power of law!" Leng Yan female cultivator gasped, "Fellow Daoist Zhuo, who is there outside? It can hurt you like this."

"They are not alone." The witch priestess smiled softly, and walked slowly towards the ghost-faced martial artist, her voice was like gurgling water, clear and pleasant, "Friend Zhuo, I saw it on your wound. The power of the four laws, could it be the existence of the four people at the same level as us?"

With a bang, Zhuo Kun, a ghost-faced martial artist, thrust the huge sword on his shoulders into the ground, and gasped, "There are four people. Their cultivation bases are only at the third level of Golden Core, but their strength is not weaker than any of us. If it hadn't been for us just now, I’m quick enough to react, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back.”

At this time, the demon priestess had already walked to Zhuo Kun's side, looked at his wound carefully, and said seriously, "I can try to help fellow daoist expel the power of law from the wound, can you trust me? "

"It is my wish to have fellow Taoist Green Bamboo help me." Zhuo Kun laughed loudly, "Please do it."

Qingzhu, the witch priest, nodded, raised her sleeves, and shot streaks of dark blue brilliance on Zhuo Kun's wound.

After encountering those firefly-like light spots on the wound, these dark blue brilliance immediately exploded violently like ice water in a frying pan.

In the blink of an eye, Ghost Face Wuxiu lost at least a catty of flesh on his shoulders, but those red light spots were also annihilated invisible under Qing Zhu's efforts.

After that, many colorful rays of light gushed out from the wound, unexpectedly forming a bubble-like semicircle, wrapping the entire severed arm, preventing the dark blue brilliance from continuing to invade.

Qingzhu frowned slightly, suddenly let out a coquettish shout, raised her left hand and grabbed at the mask.

When her slender five fingers touched the mask, the whole mask suddenly collapsed and turned into colorful light spots again, rushing toward Qingzhu's palm like life.

In a blink of an eye, Qingzhu's palm turned into seven colors, Qingzhu raised his right palm, and fell like a knife, cutting off his polluted palm with a snap.

The broken palm fell lightly, and before it touched the ground, it was burned into flying ash by the power of law contained in the colorful brilliance.

Although Qing Zhu broke his palm, he finally dispelled all the power of the law.

The next thing is much easier to handle. The self-healing ability of the senior Jindan monks is extremely powerful. The demon energy in Qingzhu and Zhuo Kun is surging, and the majestic breath of life rushes towards the wound like a tide. Both injuries were fully healed.

"Thank you fellow daoist!" Zhuo Kun shook his newly grown arm, and saluted Qingzhu solemnly.

Qingzhu smiled slightly, accepted Zhuo Kun's gift with a nod, turned her eyes to the Lengyan nun, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Xihan, you have also seen that the strength of the four outside is not as strong as any of us. Alone, we are already trapped, we have nowhere to go, do you have any plan to get out?"

"A way to escape?" Displeasure flashed in the eyes of the cold and beautiful female cultivator Xihan, and she said coldly, "Fellow Taoist Qingzhu, with all due respect, the reason we are here is to sacrifice to the demon god and strengthen The seal of the devil, the sacrifice is not over yet, how can we leave!"

"But the sacrifices have already been used up." Qingzhu spread her hands helplessly, her mouth curled up like a little girl, and she muttered in a low voice, "We can't sacrifice ourselves, right?"

Xihan's face darkened, but she turned her gaze to Zhuo Kun and asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhuo, who are the people outside?"

"It seems to be two couples." Zhuo Kun pulled out the huge sword on the ground, inserted it into the scabbard behind him with a clang, and said in a solemn voice, "I have a feeling that there are more than four of them."

"!!!" Xihan was speechless for a while, among the three monks here, Zhuo Kun's fighting skills were the strongest, Qingzhu's methods were the most mysterious, and she was more moderate.Judging from the healing situation just now, Qingzhu's strength may be the strongest among the three, while she has become the weakest without any suspense.

Now that an unexpected enemy came outside, according to Xi Han's thinking, it would be best to break out and ask for help from the three major factions outside the secret border.But if he wanted to ask for help, he would have to leave the current protective circle and face those mysterious enemies directly.

Their cultivation level has reached their level, and their fighting experience is extremely rich. It is foreseeable that if the three of them really try to break through, then the most likely strategy for the outside enemies is to besiege and kill her, the weakest The monks who want to concentrate their firepower to kill Zhuo Kun will be the last to deal with Qingzhu.

Such a situation is not what Xi Han likes to see.

Gritting her teeth, Xihan clicked on the storage ring, took out a snow-colored jade bottle, and said with a painful face, "My opinion is that the sacrifice should be completed first. In that case, we can also get some The rewards from the demon gods of the world will temporarily increase their strength, so there is no need to be afraid of outsiders. As for the sacrifices, I still have 10 mortal blood essences here."

"Is it only one hundred thousand? It's too little." Qingzhu sighed regretfully, "The blood essence of mortals is too weak. If you want to complete the sacrifice, you need at least a million blood essences. There are 20, but it is far from enough."

"I have 30 with me." As soon as the words finished, Zhuo Kun simply took out three jade bottles, "This is all I have in stock."

Qingzhu said again, "One hundred thousand plus 20 plus 30, the total is 60, alas, there is still a shortfall of 40, it seems that we can't get it all together, I think we should split up and ask the sect for help." She turned around and left without any nostalgia.

"That's the only way to go." Zhuo Kun grinned, put away all three jade bottles, and strode away in a direction completely opposite to the green bamboo.

Watching the two go further and further away, four expressions of resentment, anger, struggle, and panic appeared on Xihan's face.

The protective magic circle here needs three people to work together to maintain it. If Qing Zhu and Zhuo Kun leave, the magic circle will completely collapse within half an hour. What should she do then?
"Wait!" Just as the two were about to leave Xihan's sight, Xihan finally yelled out with a sad face, "I'll pay for the remaining 40 yuan!"

"Hehe, I should have said it earlier." Qing Zhu returned to the side of the altar in a flash, with a strange light flashing in her jewel-like eyes, "It made me walk a lot in vain."

Xihan was so enraged by Qingzhu that she just wanted to vomit blood. She was really playing a trick before, and wanted to save a little blood from the sacrificial sacrifice, so she said that she only had a hundred thousand. Unexpectedly, Qingzhu saw through her plan at a glance, and Unusually cruel, he expressed his attitude that he was only willing to pay 20 yuan, which made Xihan suffer a big loss!
After collecting all the sacrifices, the mysterious sacrificial activities of the three continued.

Under the five thousand zhang peak behind the three of them, there is a dark hall with an area of ​​about two hundred zhang and a height of two hundred zhang.

This hall has existed for tens of thousands of years, and thousands of lights that have never been extinguished are burning on the four walls, illuminating the entire hall like daytime.

In the center of the hall, hundreds of arm-thick iron chains penetrated evenly from the ground, the ceiling, and the two walls, and pierced into the body of a huge black ape hundreds of meters high.

THUMB... THUMB...

Every breath, these iron chains would beat heavily and powerfully like a heart, and between the beatings, there would be a powerful and obscure attraction from inside the iron chains, drawing out the life force from the black ape's body.

This kind of extraction has lasted for thousands of years, and the strength of the black ape has also dropped from the peak of the fifth rank to the peak of the third rank.

It can be foreseen that in the near future, when the vitality of the black ape drops to the first level, it will die in pain, and the black ape seems to have foreseen its own life, and let the iron chain draw itself expressionlessly. strength without any resistance.

Suddenly, Black Ape felt a pain in his heart, and a strange feeling of blood connection rose from the bottom of his heart, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Shock appeared in the eyes of the black ape, and he looked towards the east in a daze, as if he was feeling something.

He quickly confirmed his judgment, and the shock in his eyes turned into ecstasy. The next moment, he roared like crazy, and shook the iron that pierced his body vigorously, regardless of the severe pain all over his body. chain.

Four hundred miles away, out of sight of the black ape, a young man in white raised the jade flute in his hand with difficulty, put it to his lips and whined.

Accompanied by the deep and vicissitudes of the flute, a white light flew out from the flute hole, and silently sank into the distance between the eyebrows of a butterfly with a physique comparable to a falcon and wings spread more than thirty feet.

This butterfly is very beautiful. Its body is pitch black, covered with soft and smooth fluff, and its wings are also black as the background color, densely covered with countless colorful and beautiful patterns.

Hit by the white light, a touch of human confusion flashed in the colorful butterfly's black and bright compound eyes, but then it came back to its senses, and the confusion in its eyes turned into teasing.

clap la la...

The colorful butterfly flapped its wings gently, and the two tentacles on the top of its head pointed a little farther away. Two colorless ripples immediately rippled out, hitting the young man in white at a speed close to the speed of light.

puff……

The young man in white spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion suddenly became extremely pale!
"You actually know such a powerful innate supernatural power!" The young man in white coughed, and when he looked up at the butterfly again, his face was full of unbelievable shock.

"Squeak..." The colorful butterfly let out a few soft screams, and the young man in white immediately understood its meaning.

It's saying, "Are you scared? Get out of here if you're scared."

"I won't leave." The young man in white shook his head, his eyes were full of determination, "If I don't get the purple gold flower, I swear I won't turn back!" He raised the jade flute to his lips, ready to start playing .

The tentacles on the top of the colorful butterfly moved again, and two ripples shot out, stabbing into the eyes of the young man in white in an instant.

"Ah!" The young man in white screamed, his eyes were bleeding, and he was already blind.But he didn't flinch in any way, and whimpered the jade flute in his hand.

A white light soon entered the eyebrows of the colorful butterfly again. Just like the last time, confusion appeared in the butterfly's eyes again. In just a short breath, it was fully awake, and furiously shook the tentacles on its forehead again and again. The youth sent out ripples.

Blood splattered!

One wound after another appeared on the young man's body one after another, and he was soon dyed into a bloody man. However, he seemed to have no idea what pain was, and he was still playing the jade flute steadily.

A streak of white light flew out from the flute and shot into the eyebrows of the colorful butterfly. The butterfly was stunned for longer and longer, and the counterattacks it could make were less and less. Don't worry, the sound of the flute is getting more and more urgent.

Finally, the white light began to shoot at the colorful butterfly at a breath-by-breath frequency, causing the monster to fall into a state of dizziness, and the young man began to walk step by step into the depths of the butterfly's territory.

L……

Blood kept pouring out and dripping from the cobweb-like wounds on the young man's body. The young man's aura gradually became weaker and heavier, as if a bellows were beating, but his pace of progress never slowed down.

After ten miles of blood, the young man finally came to the side of a medicine field.

In the young man's spiritual consciousness, there is a golden flower with purple light waving to him in the medicine field. A sincere smile was raised on the corner of his lips, his arm was trembling and raised, and he used all his strength to hold the flower The flowers are picked off.

"Mother!" The young man held the flowers as if he had found a treasure, and sniffed the fragrance constantly emanating from the stamens with a fascinated expression. Then his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Before he fell to the ground, a slender arm protruded from the void, hugged him lazily, and put him down carefully.

"It's so pitiful, so pitiful." Xia Yue looked at the shocking wounds on the young man's body with distress, and glared at Mu Xingjian who had just appeared from the void next to him complainingly, "Senior brother, you know that he is dying , why don't you allow me to save him!"

"I want to see how far he can persist." Mu Xingjian cast an innocent look at Xia Yue, "Don't you want to know why he is so persistent?"

"Of course I want to know." Xia Yue sighed heavily, "He clearly knew that he was no match for that illusory demon and butterfly, but he never flinched even for an instant. He had already made up his mind to give up his life , he must have a reason why he must get Zijinhua even if he dies!"

"I admire him very much!" Xia Yue's voice suddenly became tough, revealing a strong emotion that could not be suppressed, "Brother, you heard it too, he called his mother before he passed out, he must not be for himself, he It must be for his mother, I want to help him!"

　Well, after thinking about it, it is better to keep the daily update.

　　Well, the daily updates will resume from now on, but the number of words will be reduced first, [-] or [-], and [-] next month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)