One Thought Feixian

Chapter 114 Scarlet Flame Blood Lotus

Every medicinal material used to refine the "Three-phase Promise Pill" is extremely precious. Among them, there are two that are most difficult to find. One is "Shekong Grass", which Jiang Yi has already obtained.

The other is "Red Flame Blood Lotus".

If ordinary people eat this red flame blood lotus, their physical body will be transformed immediately, their tendons will be washed and their marrow will be cut, their blood will be condensed a thousand times, their blood energy will be transformed into essence, and they will become masters of martial arts. realm.

It can be said that it is a step to the sky.

However, the growth environment of this "Red Flame Blood Lotus" is extremely harsh, dark and protected from light, and it is possible to grow if it is poured with blood day and night. Once it encounters a little wind and frost, it will wither.

Jiang Yi originally planned to go to some dark corners after leaving the northwest this time to look for traces of the "Red Flame Blood Lotus", because the climate in the northwest is dry and the wind and sand spread, it is impossible for the "Red Flame Blood Lotus" to grow.

But I didn't expect that a "Red Flame Blood Lotus" was cultivated in this treasure secret room, which is simply unbelievable.

The most important thing is that this "Red Flame Blood Lotus" has fully bloomed and reached its peak, which is the best time to pick it.

If it comes early and the buds are ready to bloom, it will be useless even if it is picked back. If it is late, the lotus will wither and the essence will dissipate, and it will be useless.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yi immediately overtook the flying sword, cut off the "Red Flame Blood Lotus" in the center of the blood pool, then wrapped it with his thoughts, captured the object from the air, and arrived in front of him.

As soon as the "Red Flame Blood Lotus" was cut off and left the blood pool, the blood qi erupted immediately, and the essence in it began to dissipate. I am afraid that it would take less than a stick of incense for the essence to completely dissipate and disappear.

Jiang Yi had been prepared for a long time, and immediately stretched out his finger, squeezed a drop of blood essence from the fingertip, dripped it on the "Red Flame Blood Lotus", then took out a jade box from the storage finger, and carefully ingested it with his thoughts go in.

This "Red Flame Blood Lotus" comes out of the mud but is not stained, and it is clean and not demonic. It is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and it does not eat fireworks. It must not be picked directly by hand, otherwise it will wither and fall immediately.

Jiang Yi's blood essence, after thousands of tempers, contains all kinds of mysteries, among which is the magical effect of "Jade Liquid", which can keep the essence of "Red Flame Blood Lotus" lingering.

However, at the moment he put the jade box into the storage and pulled his finger, suddenly, the void in front of him trembled, and a flying sword burst out from between the hell ghosts and gods, and instantly arrived in front of him, heading towards his throat Stabbed away, and came over with an angry voice: "Good thief, how dare you steal the red flame blood lotus cultivated by this young master so hard, but you have a life to take it, but you don't have a life to enjoy it, die to me! "

This flying sword, flying across the streamer, came out suddenly, so fast that Jiang Yi could even clearly see the word "ink" engraved on the blade. .

It was a peerless Nianxiu master who dealt a killing blow to him.

"Top grade Nianshi!"

Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, facing the sudden attack of the flying sword, he did not panic or fear at all, but calmly, he raised the long sword in his hand: "Assassinate Wuhen!"

There was no trace of this sword, and it killed the flying sword in an instant. The powerful force was transmitted, and the flying sword was immediately repelled, dissolving the opponent's killing move.

However, the long sword in his hand also shattered, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground, unable to fight the flying sword at all.

"Wuxi Assassin Jue, are you the assassin of Shadow Kill Tower?" At this moment, a young man in white came over from a distance.

This young man has a slender figure, flowing hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, majestic as the sky, especially on the white clothes, there is a splash-ink landscape painting, which is unique.

His eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body, as if he wanted to see through the black cloth on Jiang Yi's face and see his appearance.

"When did the Shadow Killing Tower produce such a master? He was able to break through so many traps, hidden weapons, and traps without being affected by poisonous gas, and successfully lurked in this treasure house. Tell me, tell me your name, my master." Under the flying sword of the Lord, do not kill the unknown people!"

"You are the young master of the Mo Sect, Mo Wentong?"

Jiang Yi just saw the word "ink" engraved in the flying sword, and coupled with this person's tone, he immediately guessed his identity.

"Hmph! The locust crossbow and the rainstorm-breaking arrow are both made by the Momen, but now they appear in the hands of the blood-sucking horse thieves. You Momen and the blood-sucking horse thieves are actually colluding with the blood-sucking horse thieves. You will be punished by the gods!"

Jiang Yi spoke sternly, and yelled loudly, then looked around, and found that the surrounding thoughts were shrouded, like a cage, trapping him in it.

This Mo Wentong is a top-grade Nian teacher with the ability to "paint the ground as a prison".

"Haha, when did the assassins of the Shadow Killing Tower start to show compassion?"

Mo Wentong laughed, but suddenly, his eyes became sharp: "No, you are not the assassin of the Shadow Killing Tower, who are you? Why do you pretend to be the assassin of the Shadow Killing Tower to hide your identity? Tell me the truth!"

This voice seemed to have a magical power, falling on people's ears, like spring thunder exploding.

Mo Wentong's eyes, bright orange, shone with a deep light, directly piercing into Jiang Yi's eyes, even mobilizing the supreme thought power to hypnotize Jiang Yi.

"Lunar Moonlight!"

However, Jiang Yi did not show any weakness at all. He was currently running the "Taiyin Moon Blossom Jue", his eyes were stained with a layer of silver, bursting out with silver light, and directly met Shang Mo Wentong's eyes.

In an instant, the thoughts of the two collided together in the air, and the turbulent waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of waves, causing the land with a radius of hundreds of feet to explode.

The pool of blood exploded, and the blood spattered nine feet.

The rows of huge steel giants also collapsed, turning into piles of scrap iron.

The entire secret room suffered a devastating blow and was dilapidated.

Even Mo Wentong's mind power cage was torn apart, shattered, and vanished.

Ding Ding Deng

He stepped back again and again, his soul was shaken, his thoughts were in chaos, and the flying sword above his head buzzed and trembled, making an uneasy sword cry.

"What? You have such a strong thought power? Are you a martial artist or a Nianxiu?" His eyes showed horror, and he screamed.

"Mo Wentong, your Mo sect colluded with the Northwest bandits to harm the world, and there will be no good end!" Jiang Yi let out a long roar, and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the entrance of the passage.

"Where to go, leave it to me!" Mo Wentong's face changed, and he immediately urged the flying sword to kill him.

The entrance of the passage exploded immediately, and was shattered by the flying sword, but where is Jiang Yi's shadow?
"Damn it! I will kill you for stealing my Scarlet Flame Blood Lotus!" Mo Wentong roared angrily, then rushed into the passage, chasing after Jiang Yi.

He cultivated that "Red Flame Blood Lotus" for a whole year, and he spent a lot of painstaking efforts. Now that he has finally matured, he was snatched away first, how could he bear it.

However, he was very shocked in his heart. This man in black is not an assassin from the Shadow Killing Tower at all, but fellow practitioner Wu Nian is only a middle-grade Nian master, and his mind power can rival that of a high-grade Nian master, which is exactly the same as his own , The potential is endless, it is really unbelievable.

However, the strength of mind is the same, not necessarily the same strength, the top grade minder has the ability to "paint the ground as a prison", and there are endless means. If Jiang Yi is trapped again, he has absolute confidence to kill him.

No matter what, he wanted to snatch the "Red Flame Blood Lotus" back.

As long as he has this "Red Flame Blood Lotus", he will be able to break through the barrier in one fell swoop, practice to reach the Great Nian Master, and obtain the ability to "condense into soldiers".

However, as long as he wanted to cultivate, how could his physical body compare with Jiang Yi?

Jiang Yi rushed into the passage, and no longer concealed his strength. He directly urged the flying sword to smash and destroy all the organs, hidden weapons, and traps, sweeping everything like a broken bamboo.

It took a stick of incense to go in, but now it only took three breaths to come out.

He jumped out of the passage and fell into the pagoda.

Immediately, he saw that the pagoda was filled with blood and piles of corpses. It had turned into a purgatory on earth. Among them were the corpses of sect disciples, and even more corpses of blood-sucking horse thieves. It was shocking.

The pungent smell of blood came.

However, as soon as Jiang Yi jumped out, a big knife immediately slashed towards him. The sharp edge of the big knife was covered with blood, and it seemed that many people had been killed.

"roll!"

Jiang Yi didn't even look at it, and stabbed with the flying sword.

The big knife, together with the people, retreated dozens of steps before stopping.

"so smart?"

This is a young man in blue clothes, with a burly body, thick eyebrows, big eyes, clear outline, and a stern face, but at this moment, he looked at Jiang Yi with shock.

"Boy, we have been waiting here for a long time, you must have captured the treasure."

At this moment, a figure stepped forward, surrounding Jiang Yi in the center.

These people are exactly those sect disciples, one of them is a young man wearing silver clothes and a jade crown, who is it not Yin Jianxiu?
Yin Jianxiu is here, there is no doubt that the burly young man holding a big sword is Pan Changfeng from the Jue Dao Sect.

A man wearing a cloud-patterned crane robe stepped forward, his eyes were sharp, and he landed directly on the storage finger on Jiang Yi's right thumb. With a flash of light, he scolded: "I am Fei Xian of Songhemen, immediately Hand over the storage wrench in your hand, then kneel down, and I can spare you from dying."

Arrogant, arrogant, arrogant.

These disciples of the sect had already killed all the blood-sucking horse thieves around the pagoda, but they dared not enter the passage, apparently because they were afraid of the poisonous gas.

When Jiang Yi rushed out, he had already seen some undissolved flesh and blood, traces left by some sect disciples who rushed into the passage, were contaminated with poisonous gas, and died tragically on the spot.

As a result, these sect disciples had some scruples, so they didn't dare to enter it, but stayed here and waited for Jiang Yi to come out.

(End of this chapter)