Chapter 31: Li Yang is dead? (Part 1)

Blood-red mist!

At this moment, the magic sword purple lightning was completely wrapped in the blood-red mist object, and something special happened to each other that made it difficult to understand.

"Shit~~"

The purple electric snake also flashed, while the blood-red mist gradually narrowed the range. The magic sword purple electric sword was originally a purple long sword, but now it is changing to the blood-red...

Xiaoyao Sanren sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, but the various lights constantly flashing on his body showed that Xiaoyao Sanren was using special skills. Suddenly, Xiaoyao Sanren frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some difficult things.

In the past, when Xiaoyao Sanren used the refining of immortal swords, it was usually easier. Even if he absorbed the essence of other flying swords, it would be very simple. But this time it was different. This time the opponent was a magic sword, a magic sword!

The lower-grade immortal sword is used to absorb the magic sword purple lightning.

Is it possible?

The light on Xiaoyao Sanren's body kept flashing, becoming more and more rapid. Suddenly his face suddenly turned pale, absolutely pale, and ugly!

It's like flour in the world, absolutely white!

At this moment, there were only Li Yang and Venerable Jinjian in the cave outside. The four monsters had already escaped. Obviously, they had lost their minds to obtain treasures. Venerable Jinjian was worried about his master Nangong Lan, and Li Yang also paid attention to his adoptive father.

"Entertainment Father!"

Li Yang was anxious: "What's wrong with the adoptive father? Why is his face so ugly?"

suddenly--

"If you fight, even if you consume a elixir, you must try it!" Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly made a decision in his heart.

Xiaoyao Sanren can be said to be a failure this time. The refining method that was unfavorable in the past failed. The magic sword purple lightning is not so easy to absorb and temper. However, Xiaoyao Sanren is preparing to consume a water spirit pill to make the last fight. Compared with the magic sword purple lightning, the water spirit pill is nothing!

Suddenly—

Xiaoyao Sanren's face turned red again, strangely red, making people feel trembling, and the magic sword purple light also emitted a red light. It seemed that the two reds were shining together.

"call out!"

Xiaoyao Sanren opened his mouth, and a blood turned into an arrow and shot directly at the magic sword Zi LED. It was Xiaoyao Sanren's blood, essence and blood, and essence of the birth!

Even for immortals, they usually use one or two drops, but Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly spewed out a blood stream of essence and blood, which shot directly onto the Purple Lightning of the Divine Sword.

Once the natal essence and blood are consumed too much, even the core of the immortal's body, the Nascent Soul, will lose energy.

Suddenly, the purple light of the magic sword flashed suddenly, and Xiaoyao Sanren's face immediately became darker, as if he had grown up for decades, his hair became dry, and his vitality seemed to disappear instantly.

"Entertainment Father!"

Li Yang flashed and rushed to Xiaoyao Sanren. Although Li Yang was anxious, he was still calm. After all, his adoptive father also had a elixir.

"Is Xiaoyao Sanren looking for death? So much essence and blood in his life, I guess he has no skill in his body now!" Nangong Lan shook his head and glanced at Xiaoyao Sanren who had almost no skill. It was a bit difficult for him to understand.

No matter what, Xiaoyao Sanren has lost his combat power and has lost his competitiveness at this time, which is also a good thing for Nangong Lan.

"You Xiaoyao Sanren also want to seize the magic sword, Humph, dream!" Zeng Feng glanced at Xiaoyao Sanren and sneered, "Youyi, Xuepan thousand-year silk!"

With Zeng Feng's voice transmission, Youyi knew in her heart that two snow-white filaments flew out from him and Youyi's hands and directly wrapped around the magic sword Zidian. With a "huh!", the two snow-white filaments tied up the magic sword Zidian.

"receive!"

Zeng Feng and Youyi shouted loudly, and light flashed from the snow-white filaments.

"Snow Pan Thousand Years of Wire, Humph, break it for me!"

Nangong Lan sneered, and a hazy sword shadow pierced the space. The sword shadow was Nangong Lan's fairy sword Taiwen.

Nine Heavens Sword Classic - "Pingyu" Sword Classic!

The sword light was extremely converging, without any energy light. The fairy sword Taiwen was like an ordinary long sword, but the speed was extremely fast. Before Zeng Fengyouyi and the others could react, the fairy sword Taiwen had disappeared.

With the sound of "Peng!" and "Peng!", the two snow-white silk filaments with extraordinary origin were broken.

The "Pingyu" Sword Classic is the fourth Sword Classic of "Nine Heavens Sword Classic". Nangong Lan still knows about this snow-cast thousand-year-old silk. Its toughness is difficult to cut off even the fairy sword.

"Fortunately, I brought the fairy sword Taiwen, otherwise it would be difficult to cut off the two snow-pan thousand-year-old silks alone. It seems that Shangqing Palace has indeed invested a lot of money this time!" After cutting off the snow-pan thousand-year-old silks, Nangong Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nangong, you actually dared to cut off my snow-pan thousand-year-old silk!" Zeng Feng roared angrily, looking at the destroyed snow-pan thousand-year-old silk, not only felt a sense of distress.

Nangong Lan looked at Zeng Feng Youyi and said disdainfully: "Zeng Feng, are you a fool? Now Xiaoyao Sanren has lost all his skills. The magic sword Zidian belongs to you and your husband. When we reach this point, we are in a state of immortality. How about killing your snow-capped thousand-year silk? It is normal to kill you."

Indeed, at this moment, both sides have reached the point where you die or I die. It is normal for Nangong Lan to kill Zeng Feng, let alone cut off two thousand-year-old silks of snow.

"Okay, okay, that's right!" Zeng Feng took a deep breath, and a cold light came out of his eyes.

"Either you die, or I die!" Zeng Feng whispered in his heart.

Unfortunately, when Zeng Fengyouyi and Nangong Lan were fighting just now, Xiaoyao Sanren had already eaten a elixir. Because they were too focused just now, the three of them did not notice that Xiaoyao Sanren had taken the elixir.

"What's wrong with this magic sword Zi LED?"

Now the magic sword purple lightning is hovering in the sky. The original purple sword body has turned into a blood-red sword body after some special refining methods of Xiaoyao Sanren. It is the blood-red like Xiaoyao Sanren's natal essence and blood.

Nangong Lan and Zeng Fengyouyi just looked at the magic sword Zidian.

But they had no way to collect the magic sword purple lightning.

Forced to take it?

Nangong Lan tried it, but he was so shocked by the powerful energy of the Divine Sword Purple Lightning that he vomited blood on the spot, and his skills were consumed most of his energy.

Use some special methods to collect?

The old man with white eyebrows and Xiaoyao Sanren also tried it, but it seemed that the effect was not very good. And now Nangong Lan and Zeng Fengyouyi can't collect it.

"Well? This Xiaoyao Sanren has actually begun to recover!" Nangong Lan saw Xiaoyao Sanren's face slowly rosy, as if it had slowly recovered. Once Xiaoyao Sanren's strength recovered, it would not be a good thing for him, Nangong Lan, but at least it was not a bad thing.

Xiaoyao Sanren does not care whether they live or die, Nangong Lan doesn’t care.

Zeng Feng suddenly glanced at Xiaoyao Sanren, and then looked at Li Yang who was next to Xiaoyao Sanren.

"Xiaoyao Sanren actually recovered his skills so quickly. He and his adopted son killed my great-grandson Yan'er. Humph, no matter what, he still killed him while he was seriously injured. He just lost so much essence and blood in his life. Now he has at most 10% of his skills. He killed him first. After Xiaoyao Sanren died, Li Yang was still allowed to be kneaded."

Zeng Feng suddenly had a murderous intent, and the extremely powerful attack power brought from the fairy world this time also gradually vibrated. Zeng Feng’s request was to kill with one blow!

"Entertainment Father, how are you hurt?" Li Yang asked beside Xiaoyao Sanren. Although he knew that although his adoptive father had taken the elixir, the effect of the elixir was only heard by others, Li Yang himself was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, the injury has been healed at least 90%. The effect of this elixir is really good." Xiaoyao Sanren said to Li Yang.

Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly sent a voice to Li Yang with a little excitement: "Li Yang, I want to tell you some good news!"

Li Yang was stunned.

"Good news, what good news?"

"I have refined the magic sword purple lightning!"

Xiaoyao Sanren's voice transmission was like a thunder blew up, and Li Yang's head roared.

"Divine Sword, it, it, it has been your adoptive father..." Li Yang looked at Xiaoyao Sanren, his eyes widened. Fortunately, Li Yang's face was carrying the three Daluo Jinxians on his back. Nangong Lan and others did not notice Li Yang's shock.

Xiaoyao Sanren nodded at Li Yang and said in a voice:

"Haha, I was going to use the Immortal Sword to refine the heart of the Divine Sword Purple Lightning. Unfortunately, the Immortal Sword Purple Lightning is not a low-grade immortal weapon. The difference between the grade of the Divine Sword Purple Lightning is too big to be refined at all. In a hurry, I used the Immortal Sword Purple Lightning that turned into blood mist as a carrier to incorporate more than 90% of my natal essence and blood into it, and wanted to refine it again successfully. The result was that the essence of the Immortal Sword Purple Lightning was integrated into the Divine Sword Purple Lightning, but my original plan still failed."

Li Yang was immediately confused: "Encyclopedia, the original plan failed, why did you say again, the magic sword purple lightning was refined by you?"

Xiaoyao Sanren smiled and continued, "My original plan was to refine the old way of refining the immortal sword. According to the past method, I used the immortal sword to refine the heart as the main body, absorb the essence of other flying swords or cherished materials, and continuously improve the level of refining the heart itself. Although I failed this time, the essence of refining the heart itself was incorporated into the purple light of the magic sword, that is to say, the essence of refining the heart was swallowed by the purple light of the magic sword."

Li Yang still doesn't understand.

"However, my essence and blood were also swallowed by it. In addition, it had no master, and it absorbed my natal essence and blood, so it naturally formed a drop of blood to recognize the master!" Xiaoyao Sanren said with a smile.

Li Yang immediately smiled.

He also understood that in the past, Xiaoyao Sanren used the immortal sword to refine the heart as the main body. This time, the magic sword purple lightning became the main body, and the immortal sword to refine the heart was swallowed. It only devoured Xiaoyao Sanren's original essence and blood at the same time. By the way—

I have recognized my master with blood!

At this moment, Zeng Feng suddenly made a killer move, and his target was Xiaoyao Sanren, who Zeng Feng believed to have lost his skills.

"call out!"

A black light flashed away, Xiaoyao Sanren's eyes lit up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He saw that the magic sword purple lightning circling in the air flashed at the same time and disappeared.

The artifact Chixiao is the first artifact in the six realms. The artifact Chixiao is divided into six-mouthed divine swords. Each magic sword is extremely fast, even ordinary magic weapons cannot match, let alone Zeng Feng's sneak attacking immortal weapon.

"Peng!"

"ah!"

The two sounds sounded almost at the same time. The first sound was that the Divine Sword Zi Electric shocked the immortal weapon. The second sound was that the Divine Sword Zi Electric penetrated Zeng Feng's soul. Zeng Feng's soul had no chance to escape and was shot through.

The Divine Sword Purple Lightning is so fast!

Until he died, Zeng Feng still had a sneer on his face as a sneak attack. Until he was shot by the magic sword Zi LED, he did not react. Only deep in his eyes were filled with deep fear.

"Hmph, I want to attack me? I'm so desperate. Even the corpse will be wiped out!"

Xiaoyao Sanren, who was originally cross-legged, slowly stood up, and the magic sword purple lightning hovered above his head.

The magic sword purple lightning, the blood-red sword body, looks like the original immortal sword refining heart.

"You actually refined the magic sword purple lightning?" Nangong Lan woke up at this time and stared at Xiaoyao Sanren blankly. With the magic sword purple lightning in his hand, Nangong Lan knew that he was not an opponent at all. Just the speed of the magic sword purple lightning, Nangong Lan could not react at all.
To be continued...