Chapter 800

All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge's eyelids shrunk, not for the sake of his sword Qi, which had little effect, but because he found that the purple and black fog converged a little when he met the ice attribute contained in his sword Qi. This discovery immediately made Zhao Jiuge moved.

Xuantian sword faced the poison cultivation method. Because of the restraint problem, the natural power was greatly reduced. However, he found that the purple black fog was afraid of the ice, so Zhao Jiuge immediately took a new action.

The "cold hell" in his hand once again bloomed with brilliant brilliance. However, this time, the sword determined by Zhao Jiuge contained a lot of ice power. Previously, the sword Qi could not destroy the purple and black fog, but could only be regarded as resistance. With the discovery just now, Zhao Jiuge wanted to have a look at it Some icy properties. Can sword Qi completely annihilate the purple black fog containing poison.

"Bang..."

This time, the sword spirit released once again hit the purple and black fog around them. After that, the sound broke out, and finally there was a new change.

After weakening, the purple and black fog of each sword Qi was weakened, and a cold ice appeared on the surface of those purple black fog, which finally faded and dissipated. I don't know whether ye Qingge deliberately took back the attack, knew that it was still ineffective, or the purple black fog, sky Fear of ice attribute.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge can't help but feel relieved. As long as the effect is good, he can't let the unknown fog infect his body. Even though he has the Sanskrit holy body, he still dare not take the risk. I don't know why, when facing a monk with higher accomplishments, Zhao Jiuge is nothing but facing Ye However, Zhao Jiuge is a little worried about the poison cultivation of Qingge.

Ye Qingge looks at Zhao Jiuge with a pair of eyes as clear as water. He looks at Zhao Jiuge quietly and slows down his attack temporarily. The magic weapon of purple black beads in his hand sets off the white and tender skin of Ye Qing singer.

"In order to respect you, let's take out the most powerful moves directly. It's a waste of time to make a little fuss. However, the quenching method on you is much more mysterious than those of the demon cultivators in Nanman forest. It's just not very overbearing."

Ye Qingge's whole person is just like her eyes, giving people the impression that it is like the clear water in the brook, soft and weak, but strong in the bone.

Zhao Jiuge smiles, and what he can't get is always in turmoil. Although Zhao Jiuge is not interested in ye Qingge, his veil stimulates Zhao Jiuge's curiosity and sense of conquest. The more he doesn't lift the veil to see the real face, the more he wants to see it.

"No hurry, I'll wait for you to do it."

Zhao Jiuge is not warm or angry. Ye Qingge seems to be a little simple, and his strength is hidden, and he is not afraid of any danger. The big deal is that he also wants to use this to understand the means of poison cultivation. After all, he has a war with wandaozong, and wandaozong has a heart of poison cultivation.

Ye Qingge still holds the purple and black beads in one hand. The purple and Black Mist appears around her body, which is similar to the previous attack, but there are some differences. Only a wisp of mist gradually emerges in the void, which seems slow, but actually it is extremely fast.

No matter the disciples present or the crowd watching from Xiaguang peak, they all paid close attention to it. After all, poison cultivation is too mysterious, especially in the thirteen states of China. There are many poison practices in Nanman forest, among which poison sect is the most famous.

After that, those mists appeared in the void and slowly gathered together. It's not necessary to think that this is another kind of particularly powerful legal decision. However, Zhao Jiuge is still relatively calm and patiently continues to look at it, showing a defensive posture.

Before long, just a few breaths, those mists actually condense a charming flower, with some red and some black. The surrounding is still black fog. The petals are closed, the posture is swaying and slightly curved, and the blend of black and red is more charming. Zhao Jiuge's pupil shrinks, and it takes a long time to recognize what kind of flower it is, Mandala FLOWER!

The more powerful the Dharma decision is, the more powerful the shadow will be. However, the mandala flower in front of him is a kind of lurid and strange sense of danger to Zhao Jiuge, and Zhao Jiuge's face has finally become somewhat dignified.

Ye Qingge seems to feel Zhao Jiuge's tight body and smile behind the veil. Zhao Jiuge can also feel the smile in ye Qingge's eyes, but he has no intention of killing or gloating.

When the several meter sized datura flower has been condensed and completed, it starts to slowly rotate and sway. With each rotation, the surrounding black fog will be surrounded, and a little light golden Aura will be emitted.

This light golden aura, more and more, bit by bit, floated to Zhao Jiuge. The surface of the attack looked weak and vulnerable, but Zhao Jiuge, who was in it, understood that the attack of Ye Qingge in such a scene was not as simple as the surface.

Now, if Zhao Jiuge doesn't do it, it's definitely a brain problem. The means used by poison repair can't be touched at all. If it is contaminated a little, the consequences will be unimaginable.With the sound of swords constantly rippling out, Zhao Jiuge directly released the falling cloud chop and hit the snake seven inches. Instead of trying to deal with the golden powder emitted by the datura flower, it was better to directly attack the root and deal with the enchanting datura flower.

And the most important thing is that with the previous discovery, Zhao Jiuge contains a lot of ice attribute in the falling cloud chopping. After all this, the spiritual power in his body is madly stimulated. The Sanskrit gold body on the surface of his body is as rich as a sun.

The surface of the silver falling cloud chopper is constantly permeated with fierce breath, and the extreme ice breath. In addition, with the improvement of Zhao Jiuge's artistic conception, I'm afraid that if Zhao Jiuge does not hide his strength of Yuan Shen realm and exerts it with all his strength, I'm afraid that this sword can kill a monk in Yuanying realm.

"Bang..."

The falling cloud shoots at the mandala flower in the void in a blink of an eye, and only a few breaths have already hit, but there is no big movement and violent roar in the imagination.

Zhao Jiuge's mouth was slightly open. It seemed that he had some accidents with the current situation. After the fierce falling cloud cut directly attacked the datura flower, it directly penetrated through it, and its prestige weakened a little bit. However, the datura flower was not affected. It was only slightly twisted and then restored to its original state. It seemed that the sword spirit was not affected at all Ring Datura, the twisted wave is only limited to the influence of the ice attribute.

It is no doubt that Zhao Jiuge is a little frustrated by the past falling clouds and directly falling into the air. Fortunately, some residual offensive force falls in front of Ye Qingge. At this time, the purple black beads inside Ye Qing singer burst out again, and the purple black light gushing out directly resists the fierce attack brought by the falling cloud chop, which makes Zhao Jiuge have to watch more After all, there are not many magic weapons with both attack and defense like this one.

Jian Jue, who is most proud of himself, has no way to take this datura flower. Even if it is cut by falling clouds, it doesn't work. It seems that this is the peculiarity of this resolution. But the next moment, Zhao Jiuge has no time to think about how to solve the problem. The Golden pollen that comes out has already floated to Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge's golden halo on the surface of his body has been stimulated to the extreme. However, as soon as the golden pollen is stained on it, the solid Sanskrit gold body is no longer so invincible. It is as if the ice and snow melt. Without any time to resist, Zhao Jiuge smiles directly. Zhao Jiuge is undoubtedly shocked.

For a long time, the Sanskrit holy body has given him a great sense of security, and he has saved his life more than once. However, the mandala flower in front of him is so strange that such a solid Sanskrit golden body seems to be like tofu in front of him. This situation is unprecedented. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge is a little flustered, and he wants to break out the strength from the realm of incarnation, but he changes his mind Think about it, once you let this thing touch yourself, then even if you burst out of the strength again high, but also change some of the useless.

The clear and sweet sound of Sanskrit is resounding, the golden lotus flowers are spinning and floating, and the golden body of Sanskrit directly fades away. Feeling this strong crisis, the Sanskrit Dharma body is released automatically, and the gentle and peaceful virtual shadow emerges, wrapped around Zhao Jiuge's body. Even if the pollen of Datura flower is contaminated, the Sanskrit Dharma body is still motionless, which is more obvious than the golden body of Sanskrit A lot of bullying.

After hearing the clear Sanskrit sound, Zhao Jiuge, who was a little flustered, could not help but calm down and began to calm down slowly. After all, the scene just now was too steep. Even with his mood, he could not help looking at ye Qingge. Seeing that the Sanskrit Dharma successfully resisted the strange poison, Zhao Jiuge was relieved and could not help looking at ye Qingge.

In the air, the datura flower is still sending out golden pollen. The disciples watching around can't help but retreat to the outside, so as not to affect themselves.

"You are the first one in the same realm to resist the poison of Datura flower. However, you look a little embarrassed. You are not in line with your status as the chief disciple of Xuantian sword sect!"

Ye Qingge wore a veil and said to Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge remembered that he was a little bit scared just now, but his face was a little hot, and then he said with some indignation, "it's good to stop it. If I win later, I'll take off your veil and see what you've become."

So far, Zhao Jiuge can see that ye Qingge has no intention of killing them. He doesn't treat them like the disciples of jujianmen and baishougu. Even if he was attacked by himself, ye Qingge would not kill himself afterwards. However, Zhao Jiuge has always grasped everything in his hand. Who can say the unknown? The most important thing is, Zhao Jiuge felt that he was too shameful just now. He must find this place well later.

Zhao Jiuge has always had a favor to return, revenge must be revenged, so in the face of Ye Qingge, he will naturally be merciful, but he was so embarrassed by Ye Qingge just now, which made him angry. He must find the scene hard. Although it will not hurt ye Qingge, it will not make ye Qingge feel better.

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