Chapter 1211: Immortality (Second Update)
Yuan Ziyan shook his head: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, do you really think you can kill the master?"
Her voice became weaker and weaker, and her face was pale, but it added a bit of a touching charm and pity.
"You Purple Jade Fairy are the same cultivators to the sky, aren't you killed by me?"
He spent a lot of effort on this step, and finally succeeded, feeling a little lucky, and it was this luck and the previous hard work that made his current joy even stronger.
"I didn't die so easily. Yuan Ziyan snorted.
The old man in black took a step forward, and became even more proud: "Master Yuan, you must want to ask Li Chengkong for help now, let him come and save you, tell you, you have thought too much, even if Li Chengkong comes over now, he can't save you!"
Yuan Ziyan pulled the corners of her delicate snow-white mouth.
"What, don't you believe it?" the old man in black clothes smiled proudly: "Do you know where this irreparable poison comes from?"
"I don't know. ”
"There is a strange grass in this world, the immortal grass. ”
"Well, I've heard of it. ”
"The so-called yin must have yang, one thing and one thing. The old man in black clothes said proudly: "The immortal grass has the effect of flesh and dead life and white bones, and the old man is lucky, but he just ran into such a plant!"
"It's just a lie, how can there be such a god. Yuan Ziyan's eyes lit up slightly.
As far as she knew, there were indeed undead grasses.
She has also collected rumors about the immortal grass through the ages, and there will be deeds of the immortal grass every hundred years.
Some are dying, and they immediately become active and enter the innate master.
Some are old people who have reached the end of their lives, and they are thirty years younger, their gray hair turns black, their teeth regenerate, and they are as strong as youth.
Some are weak children, and suddenly their qualifications are peerless and become peerless masters.
If one or two things are chasing after the wind, but after so many things, there is always a little spectrum, and there must be a reason for the wind.
The old man in black clothes laughed: "It's not right to say that there is no antidote to this poison that will not recover, the immortal grass can be regarded as an antidote, but it can only be pressed temporarily?
Yuan Ziyan squinted his eyes slightly and snorted: "Do you have immortal grass?"
"Of course!" the old man in black clothes nodded proudly: "I got the immortal grass in the first place, but I was not satisfied with this, there is another grass next to the immortal grass, which is one of the most severe poisons in the world? ”
Yuan Ziyan smiled disdainfully.
The old man in black clothes laughed: "You obviously want it, so if you want it, then ask me? I may not agree." ”
"Giggles......" Yuan Ziyan couldn't stop laughing.
The old man in black looked at her coldly.
Yuan Ziyan's voice became weaker and weaker, and her beautiful face was full ......of sarcasm: "If you want to kill me, how can you save me, but you actually have immortal grass like this?"
"Is this God's eye-opening? is it for me to act on behalf of heaven and kill you scourges!" the old man in black clothes stopped drinking.
The sarcasm on Yuan Ziyan's face was even stronger, and he shook his head and didn't bother to speak again.
The old man in black looked down at her, took three steps back, and kept his distance.
Yuan Ziyan is a peerless master of cultivation, even if he is poisoned by a catastrophe that will never recover, he will not die so easily for a while.
When she was dying, she was likely to urge the miraculous feat of burning jade, dragging herself to death.
How can you die if your wish is not fulfilled?
Yuan Ziyan sighed: "You can kill me, but it is impossible to kill the master? The master will avenge me? Soon we will meet underground." ”
Her voice grew weaker and weaker, and then she closed her eyes, motionless, as if dead.
The breath around the body is gone, and the vitality is gone.
The old man in black was on guard, tense all over, for fear that she would urge the jade to burn, but she had no breath, which was indeed true.
"Sister Yuan!"
Xu Zhiyi suddenly flashed behind the old man in black, and saw Yuan Ziyan sitting cross-legged with his head down, without breath, and suddenly his mind was blank like thunder.
The old man in black was startled and threw out a black light.
The long sword drilled out of Xu Zhiyi's sleeve, turned into silver light, and bounced away Wusuo, and stabbed into the chest of the black-clothed old man at the same time.
The old man in black stared at Xu Zhiyi in disbelief, his eyes were both dazed and unwilling.
I believe that I am going to die at her hands, and at this time.
After extinguishing Yuan Ziyan, the next one is Li Chengkong, although the poison that will never be recovered is used up, but Yuan Ziyan is the best poison, and it can still kill Li Chengkong.
Why?
Why does God tease himself so much?
Obviously, when he was halfway through the success and was about to get the full success, he encountered a great disaster and wanted to die at the hands of Xu Zhiyi.
This Xu Zhiyi's cultivation is obviously inferior to Yuan Ziyan, why does he have such a terrifying swordsmanship?!
"Huh!" Xu Zhiyi slashed his head with a sword.
At this time, she seemed to be a different person, indifferent as ice, witnessing such a cruel scene without waves, and carefully glanced at the head that rolled to the ground, and gently shook her sword.
The "Buzz ......" sword body trembled like a spirit snake, and the blood on the sword body flew away one after another, returning to its smooth and new state.
The sword vanished in a flash, returning to her sleeve.
She grabbed Yuan Ziyan's side and went to sniff.
The jade hand trembled and slowly approached Yuan Ziyanqiong's nose, and the indifference of the jade face quickly faded, surging with sadness and pain.
Just as he was about to touch it, Yuan Ziyan suddenly opened his eyes, and his bright eyes were shining.
"You?!" Xu Zhiyi was stunned.
Yuan Ziyanjiao smiled: "Sister Xu, you started too fast, I originally wanted to keep my mouth alive." ”
Xu Zhiyi pushed her to her back violently, and said hatefully: "Sister Yuan!"
Yuan Ziyan turned over, patted Luo shirt and said with a smile: "I deceived you, right?
"Are you alright?"
"With the master here, how can I be fine?"
She was palpitating but reassuring.
Previously, she was riddled with poison, and she was indeed extremely weak, and many miraculous techniques were ineffective, so at this time, she called Li Chengkong in her mind.
Li Chengkong appeared, drained all the poison in her body, and moved it directly to the Tianyin Cave, and the breath of the Tianyin Cave came in, thus making her breath hidden, as if she was dying of anger.
She was ready to be caught off guard and restrain the old man in black clothes to get the immortal grass, but unfortunately Xu Zhiyi moved too fast, so fast that she didn't have time to stop the head from falling to the ground.
In this case, no matter how strong the Heavenly Command is, it cannot be resurrected.
"It's too dangerous this time!" Xu Zhiyi sighed: "It's impossible to prevent it!"
At this moment, she vaguely understood that everything was smashed by the old man in black, and she almost succeeded in covering up people's eyes and ears just to deal a fatal blow.
Yuan Ziyan smiled: "I didn't expect Sister Xu to care about me so much." ”
She felt warm.
Xu Zhiyi glanced at her, looked at the three of Yu Xiaoyue who came over cautiously, and shook his head: "We were all calculated by him." ”
Her eyes fell on Wan Zhen, who had recovered most of his injuries.
Wan Zhen lowered his head.
Xu Zhiyi looked at him thoughtfully, while talking to Li Chengkong in his mind: "Master, do you have to keep this Wan Zhen?"
"Well, stay. ”
"It's a scourge, isn't it?"
"It's ready to use now, it's a sharp knife. ”
"I'm afraid of hurting us. Xu Zhiyi hesitated.
She knew that Wan Zhen had always wanted to kill Li Chengkong, and it was possible that she would be grateful for a moment now, but who knew if it would change again?
People's hearts are fickle.
"Wan Zhen should be able to find the undead grass, let him find it. ”
"Uh-huh——?"
"Give it a try. ”
"Yes. Xu Zhiyi looked Wan Zhen up and down.
I really can't see what ability Wan Zhen has to find the immortal grass.
She beckoned.
Wan Zhen came over, and after listening to Xu Zhiyi's words, he frowned and said, "Miss Xu, what does the immortal grass look like?"