V1.Chapter 235

Ye Wen had once experienced the dark power of the Xuanbing Lihuo magic kung fu, so he knew the helpless power in this kind of kung fu very well.

Although Pei Shiyuan's Xuanbinglihuo magic skill is different from Zheng Ting's, the principle is the same.

Zheng Ting intensively practiced the ice soul cold kung fu, and only after he had achieved success in the ice soul cold kung fu did he begin to practice the Xuanbing Lihuo magic kung fu, using poison as a buffer, and the cold energy implied fire energy.

Pei Shiyuan is the opposite, and he is stronger than Zheng Ting in that he has practiced the Chiyang Shenhuo Kung Fu to a certain level before starting to practice the Xuanbing Lihuo Demon Kungfu, which can be seen from the fierceness and dominance of Pei Shiyuan's fire power After coming out, even if Pei Shiyuan didn't practice Xuanbing Lihuo magic kung fu, he could be regarded as a first-class player in the Jianghu only by relying on his own fire power. Now that he has practiced this magic kung fu, it is even more difficult for people to deal with.

The energy is powerful, so it is more and more difficult to find that hidden energy. If Ye Wen hadn't experienced it long ago, coupled with the various mysteries of the innate purple energy, he might not be able to deal with this magic skill.

"It's no wonder that people in the Jianghu were so opposed to this magic skill when it appeared in the world back then! Although Pei Shiyuan's magic skill is powerful, it is obvious that he has not practiced it to a great degree, so it is already difficult to deal with it. If he can practice it to a great degree, wouldn't he be invincible in the world? "

With this thought in his mind, Ye Wen paid more attention to Pei Shiyuan. After he forced all the power out of his body and controlled it to turn into purple flying swords all over the sky, most of these purple swords were pointed at Pei Shiyuan.

At this time, Ye Wen only felt a burst of weakness all over his body, and his true qi was so weak that he could hardly notice it. Fortunately, the congenital purple qi returned to him very strongly, and now that he has acquired the way of changing yin and yang, a trace of purple qi has already swirled in the dantian within a few breaths. It will be generated gradually, and then it will make itself stronger with each turn.

These zhenqis are completely derived from the remaining zhenqi, and they do not touch foreign objects, so they naturally have no evil poison. As for the magic energy in his body, Ye Wen had already condensed it into a purple sword exuding crimson light, hanging in his hand - this sword is the key to killing these people with one move .

The energy slowed down a little, and Ye Wen pushed the aura to the maximum, covering the entire area in it. At this time, the sky-filled purple sword that was hanging quietly in the air seemed to have received an order, and swiped in unison. A turn of the blade. At this moment, the three messengers felt like frogs being targeted by poisonous snakes, and felt a chill all over.

"With so many purple swords, even burying them can kill people!"

Many people were still shocked to see the spectacle in the sky, and they couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts. Some members of the Demon Cult even wondered whether they should escape quickly. No matter how they look at it, the current situation is very serious to them. unfavorable. After all, the sight of long swords all over the sky is too frightening.

No one knew that this was the effect Ye Wen wanted. In fact, the purple swords all over the sky are not all such tyrannical purple swords in terms of power. According to his current skill, bursting out more than a dozen purple swords in an instant will consume all the power of the whole body. If you have the advantage, it is not impossible to get dozens of them.

If he really made hundreds of thousands of purple swords at once, he might die on the spot immediately, and there would be no room for slowing down.

There are at least a hundred floating in the sky today, but not all of them are solid purple swords. Ye Wen adhered to the concept of "nine false and one real" and burst out so many purple long swords in order to frighten Xiaoxiao—this group of demon sects The thief was so frightened when he saw such a scene, even if he hadn't made a move at this time, he had already won this round.

Looking at Pei Shiyuan and Yan Miao, they put on a defensive posture early on, and at the same time, their faces were full of panic. Before Ye Wen made this move, the two of them had already lost their momentum. Since they couldn't raise the idea of ​​a backhand attack .

However, Pei Shiyuan is also well-informed and experienced, and he immediately saw that Ye Wen's move was done by exhausting his own skills, and he also used this move to force the dark energy mixed in his body. out of the body.

"Sect Leader Ye's move is really tyrannical, and doing so can indeed force the old man's Xuanbing Lihuo energy out of his body, but... Sect Leader Ye may have difficulty even moving now, right?"

A few purple swords flashed to the side to show Ye Wen's figure during the period, and Ye Wen was still standing there upright. Hearing this, he just smiled lightly: "This move doesn't require Ye Wen to move too much. It only takes one thought to blow you to pieces! As for Ye Mou's physical strength... Hehe, if you can catch my trick, let's talk about it!"

Without waiting for Pei Shiyuan to speak again, he closed his eyes directly, but concentrated on mobilizing the purple sword all over the sky. All the purple swords burst out with surging sword aura, and countless sword auras were connected together, as if a purple sun appeared out of thin air, and people couldn't look directly at it.

Both Pei Shiyuan and Yan Miao had a blur in front of their eyes, and they closed their eyes unconsciously, but both of them knew that if they closed their eyes, they would die, so they immediately used their skills to retreat quickly, and at the same time wanted to recover as soon as possible own vision.

Regarding the movements of these two people, although Ye Wen closed his eyes, he was very clear. As long as the opponent was in his aura, no movement could escape his perception, and he knew exactly where he was. The location of several people was confirmed without even opening the eyes, and then the thought came together, the purple sun seemed to explode, and countless purple sword lights sprayed out, covering the entire area where the three people were. period.

Ye Wen controlled the purple sword with his mind, and at the same time secretly mobilized the positions of the purple sword, so that the most powerful dozen of purple swords concentrated on attacking the vital points of the three people, of which Pei Shiyuan alone took up half.

In addition, those powers are much weaker, but the purple swords with the same appearance seal off the escape routes around the few people, so that they dare not avoid them. He was confident that he couldn't tell the difference between these purple swords only from their appearance and momentum, so he thought that these people would definitely do their best to take his move.

There was only a sudden sound like a torrential rain, and the purple sword bombarded the ground, causing dust all over the sky, and then the dust was suppressed by the purple sword that came later, but more smoke and dust were hit.

Everyone around felt a gust of sharp wind mixed with dust on the pavement. While terrified by the power of Ye Wen's move, they couldn't stop backing away. At this time, several parties stopped fighting long ago, and the members of Shushan faction and Nangong family also gathered together.

"Who can withstand such a divine skill?"

Nangong Tinghai looked at the boundless purple sword glow not far away that was still falling like a torrential rain. While lamenting the tyranny of Ye Wen's move, he also used dirty tricks on those guys who took advantage of the situation to sneak attack and was caught by Ye Wen. Killed, so that he was happy to avenge his elder brother.

But as soon as he turned around and saw his nephew's appearance, he couldn't be happier anymore: "Nangongfeng suffered a much more serious injury than him, and he couldn't resolve that weird energy. If my elder brother was still there, he would definitely There is a way, but right now..."

"My elder brother died in order to save me, so I must not let Feng'er have trouble!" Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the Devil's Cult was paying attention to Ye Wen, Nangong Tinghai walked directly to the dazed, half-awake and half-comatose Nangong Next to Feng, he stretched out his hand to hold down his dantian, used his Nangong family's unique internal strength, forcibly swapped his own internal strength with Nangong Feng's internal strength, and at the same time, that strange strength also followed this time. The swap went into his own body.

"In this way, it can be regarded as an explanation to the eldest brother!"

No one else was paying attention, but Nangong Huang kept paying attention to his father and elder brother. At this time, seeing his father's complexion suddenly turned ugly, he vaguely saw a strange red color, and immediately said: "Father, how are you? "

Nangong Tinghai waved his hand: "Father is half-old and disabled, it doesn't matter what happens!" After that, the dark energy in his body broke out suddenly, and Nangong Tinghai, who was already weak, fell to the ground all at once. on the ground.

It wasn't until this time that everyone noticed the vision here, but it was also at this time that Ye Wen's terrifying scene finally stopped. With the last purple brilliance disappearing, the smoke and dust all over the sky slowly disappeared. scattered to go.

At this moment, everyone took a deep breath after seeing the situation in the field clearly. The ground seemed to have been turned over forcibly—the place attacked by Zijian was more than half a meter shorter than the surrounding area. . As for the three envoys, Yan Miao had three or four purple swords pierced all over his body, one of which passed through his throat. At this time, the whole person bent back strangely, but after the purple sword was inserted on the ground, it made the He didn't fall to the ground, but died bent like this. In addition, there are purple swords on the abdomen and legs, and the last purple sword is inserted on the shoulder.

As far as his miserable state is concerned, at the first sight, he knows that he is dead and can't die anymore, and there is no room for rescue.

Pei Shiyuan looked even more embarrassed, not to mention sword wounds all over his body, with purple swords stuck in his shoulder, flank, thigh, and upper arm.

However, although he was embarrassed, he didn't die at this time. This old man's experience was not comparable to that of Yan Miao's. Past that deadly spot. But that's all. The injuries on his body are enough to kill a living person. Right now, he is just relying on his tyrannical qi to hang his own life. Just don't worry about it, and he will die soon. .

The most astonishing thing was the girl in yellow clothes named Xuanxuan. She hardly had any scars on her body, but a long sword with black light in the purple pierced through her chest. He looked at the black sword in front of his chest in confidence, but the double hammers in his hands were still tightly grasped, and did not let go at all.

"Old man... the old man died so easily?"

Seeing his distressed appearance, Pei Shiyuan felt that his fate was not long, but he still couldn't believe that Ye Wen killed all three of himself with just one move.

"This... this move is the Wanjian Jue that I mentioned to ***, right?"

"Exactly!"

Pei Shiyuan smiled: "It's no wonder that I praise you so much...it's really..." What is it? I can't get up.

Only then did Ye Wen let out a sigh of relief. As for that Xuanxuan? In fact, she was the first to be killed among the three envoys. Ye Wen used the purple-black flying sword containing the magic power to break her protective qi and directly pierced her heart. This girl didn't even realize it. What's going on, it's already dead.

Ye Wen walked over and saw that the black sword still did not dissipate. On the contrary, Xuanxuan's body changed from inconspicuous to looming khaki-yellow light, and then the light gradually became weaker to inaudible, until the light disappeared completely, the black sword began to fade away. Get smaller, and finally never see you again. It wasn't until this time that Xuanxuan's body fell to the sky with a plop.

Ye Wen looked up again, and saw that there were still seven or eight purple swords stuck in this area, and if you counted the ones stuck on Yan Miao and Pei Shiyuan, there were more than a dozen left.

As soon as he raised his finger, the dozen or so purple swords suddenly trembled, and then they leaped into the air and stood suspended in the air, bursting out with surging sword energy again. I saw Ye Wen waved his hand casually, and pointed at the demon cult members who were almost scared out of their wits, and these dozen purple swords rushed towards this group of demon cult thieves.

Seeing the dozen or so purple swords flying towards him, the Demon Sect thief immediately burst into an uproar, then turned around and ran away, yelling and yelling, but he didn't know what he was yelling for, maybe he was frightened, but Instinctively shouting to vent the fear of death in his heart.

It's a pity that no matter how they shout, Ye Wen won't show mercy. When the dozen or so purple swords flew not far from this group of congregants, Ye Wen just frowned, without any gestures on his body, and the dozen or so flying swords suddenly burst open, and the boundless sword energy directly swept across the area. Places are given during the shroud.

This time the eruption of sword energy was like a torrential downpour, and each Devil Cult thief was patronized by at least a dozen or as many sword energy. He was full of anger and screamed again and again, but he fell into peace in just a moment. Except for the fact that what happened just now was proved by the dead bodies in that place, the scene just now was like a hallucination, short and shocking, unbelievable.

After doing all of this, Ye Wen's figure shook slightly, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain between his brows - this battle not only consumed a lot of his skills, but also his spirit. *** Manipulating these many flying swords is not a labor-saving task after all. It is already extremely powerful for Ye Wen to be able to support it until now and feel uncomfortable.

"How do you feel, brother?"

Ning Ruxue immediately came up to support Ye Wen, then asked in a low voice, and after returning to the Shushan faction, Ye Wencai said: "It's nothing, I can recover after a little rest!"

Walking to the side of the house, Ye Wen looked at Xu Xian who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and asked, "How is the junior brother?"

At this time, Huang Rongrong and Xu Xian faced each other with palms facing each other, the two of them were concentrating on their skills, but it was difficult to answer, Hua Yi said: "Rongrong's expression is slightly happy, maybe there is nothing serious!"

Ye Wen looked at Xu Xian's face, and then at Huang Rongrong's expression, and felt that Hua Yi's guess might be right! Although Pei Shiyuan's Xuanbinglihuo magic skill is weird and powerful, as long as the skill is strong enough, there is always a way to crack it.

In fact, with his own current skill, if he is given enough time, even without this method of forcing all the skill out of the body, he can use the way of yin and yang transformation to melt away the yin energy. Since Xu Xian and Huang Rongrong realized the method of dual cultivation, their skills have actually coincided with the way of yin and yang, and they are now relying on their own skills to dissolve those poisonous forces.

Just as he was talking, he saw that the palms of the two people turned blue and then red, and then the palms gradually separated, but there was a lot of energy between the two palms. After waiting for a while, I saw that every time the power in the palms of the two people changed, the little black spot in the palm would gradually enlarge, which was obviously the most troublesome vicious power among the vicious powers.

"If this vicious energy is forced out, then there is nothing wrong! If Junior Brother Xu hadn't accidentally followed Pei Shiyuan's way, he wouldn't have been defeated so easily..." He looked down at Xu Xian again, I just feel that this junior brother has never encountered any real masters after all, and his experience is worse than his own, so it's no wonder he was recruited.

Just as he was thinking about it, Nangong Huang clutched his chest and said, "Master Master, please help my father!"

"how?"

At this time, he noticed that Nangong Tinghai was sitting cross-legged on the ground, sweating all over his body, and at the same time, there was a little indigo in the redness of his face, but there was black in the indigo, just like Pei Shiyuan's Xuanbinglihuo Demon Art. two.

"Brother Nangong also got the Xuanbinglihuo magic skill?"

"It was my cousin who was hit by the dark energy of the magic kung fu, but in order to save my cousin, my father transferred the energy from my cousin's body into his own body with a unique method handed down in his family. As a result, the dark energy also entered into his body." My dad is in the body! My dad was seriously injured, but now he can't bear the erosion of that energy!"

During this period of time, Nangong Huang has already understood the whole process and the whole story.

It turned out that last night, the Demon Sect sent people to sneak attack the members of the Nangong family. At that time, the members of the Nangong family were injured because of this surprise attack. In order to save his younger brother, Nangong Wentian was hit by a stone on the shoulder and injured by a crossbow arrow at the same time. down the calf. Because of this injury, Nangong Wentian was unable to display his full strength when the three envoys made a sneak attack later on, but Pei Shiyuan used all his strength to make a sneak attack and succeeded, making Nangong Wentian even more injured, and then died at the hands of several people.

But even so, Nangong Wentian withstood the Demon Sect members alone, buying enough time for his family to escape, otherwise the Nangong family might all be killed in battle.

But Nangong Feng was injured by Pei Shiyuan's Anjin during that battle. If he just let it go, he would die in a short time. He would rather sacrifice himself to save Nangongfeng's life.

While listening to the cause and effect, Ye Wen checked Nangong Tinghai's injuries, and found that not only the poisonous energy was raging in his body, but also his meridians were burned by excessive energy, and the viscera seemed to be displaced due to the strong bombardment. In addition, there is a force like water lurking beside the dantian, and the situation can be described as extremely bad.

"Don't worry, your father will be fine!"

If it weren't for Ye Wen here, no one would be able to do anything about this internal injury, but Ye Wen's innate purple energy is the best at treating these internal injuries. I saw Ye Wen turned his palm, and a purple lotus flower twirled and landed on the ground. Nangong Tinghai was on the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and at the same time, he used his kung fu to press Tanzhong with one palm and Dantian with the other, and the whole body was steamed. In a moment, all the dark energy in Nangong Tinghai's body was dissolved, and at the same time, he used his own true energy to push the Its viscera were moved back to their original positions.

But this is only a preliminary healing, to save his life first, especially the poison in the meridians can only be sealed first and then healed slowly at a later time—or Nangong Tinghai can resolve it by himself when he recovers.

"Thank you, Master Ye..."

Not wanting to finish talking, I saw the window of the room behind him burst suddenly, and an extremely swift figure jumped out of it, pointing at the back of Nangong Tinghai!

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ps: I was thinking about the bento list, which seems to keep getting longer.