115 The nineteenth returned
This bead is called the Wind Bead, which is similar to the shield bead, and is a magic weapon practiced by monks.
Magic weapons and magic weapons are different, and they cannot gather the aura of heaven and earth. It's just that there is true qi injected into it during refining, and anyone can use it without refining it again.
However, the true qi stored in the ritual weapon could not be continued. So if you use a little, you will use a little less. As soon as the true anger is exhausted, it will become a waste.
When Yin Wanzhen first saw Du Wenji under the Extreme Hades Palace, Du was flying in the wind and snow. Originally, the foundation building monk could not fly against the wind, and his flight relied on the power of the wind beads.
This Wind Bead was obtained from Yin Wanzhen after killing Du Wenji. Although the Xunfeng True Qi in it had already consumed a lot, it was still enough for him to fly in the air for more than half an hour.
He felt it was enough. In less than a quarter of an hour, the hook pig will surely die.
Yin Wanzhen flew straight up wrapped in the wind and snow, and soon saw the hook pig climbing on the ice like a worm. And the other party didn't look back at all, let alone notice the strangeness of the wind and snow in the air.
Yin Wanzhen smiled coldly, stretched out an index finger, silently chanted the recipe in his mouth, and led a ball of fire-free true qi out of the Yanyang Sword, and a bright fireball immediately condensed above his fingertips.
"Hurry!" he snorted softly, and the fireball, which was the size of an iron pot, immediately flew straight away and exploded.
Hook Pig only felt a heat in his back, and a strong impact pressed him tightly to the ice. The fire and ice struck him, almost crushing him into a meatloaf.
With a scream, his whole body was on fire, and a knife-like burning pain came clearly from his back.
Yin Wanzhen sneered at the other party's struggle. If he had exerted all his strength, this guy would have turned to ashes. But the other party has the spark of Xuanyin True Fire that he needs. If this person is burned to the ground, the fire may take the opportunity to escape, and it will be impossible to find it again.
As long as the hook pig has a trace of breath, the Xuanyin True Fire will not leave his body. Taking advantage of this opportunity to refine is the best choice. So he must also be given a breath of air. It's more fun that way.
Most of the hook pig's body has turned black, and only two eyes are visible on his face. He hurriedly extinguished the fire on his body, and rolled into a crack in the ice.
With the current situation of Yin Wanzhen's condescending, as long as he directly put a fire cloud technique into this ice crevice, the other party would have nowhere to escape at all. He hesitated, but did not do so. Instead, he collected the wind beads and jumped into the ice with the hook pig.
This ice crevasse is wide enough for people to walk in it, like a huge ice cave, except that there is no wall on one side, and there is a cliff outside.
The Xuanyin Qi gathered in the cracks of the ice, crawling along his legs and feet, making him feel cold in his knees.
"Don't resist anymore," Yin Wanzhen felt the other party's position, and said quietly and uncontrollably, "I will leave your soul and go to the heavenly realm to enjoy happiness, but it is better than you suffering so much in the human world." But if you continue to resist, I will imprison your soul and make you unable to turn over and be reincarnated for a hundred years and thousands of years. ”
At this time, he was less than three steps away from hooking the pig.
Sure enough, a figure flashed behind him, and the sword qi swept straight across his neck. Yin Wanzhen knew that the hook pig was hiding in this place, but he deliberately walked with his back to this place, just to wait for the other party to come up and fight hand-to-hand.
Yin Wanzhen smiled slightly, leaned over, and avoided the sword. He didn't use his sword himself, so he grabbed it back, and grabbed the left hand of the hook pig with a move "Aoki Vine Entanglement", and then turned over and twisted. I only heard a click, and the left arm of the hook pig was broken.
Looking at this pitiful thing who was scorched black, with only two eyes and a little white, Yin Wanzhen felt a little sad. But it was this guy who pestered him for more than an hour, making him disgraced, and a hideous hint of revenge appeared on his face when he thought of this.
"It would be better if you had given me the fire sooner. You're all going to die anyway, what's the use of keeping it?"
After speaking, he slapped the pig's chest with a palm.
First received a fireball of the scorching sun, and then an arm was broken, Yin Wanzhen estimated that he had the strength to move again. Unexpectedly, the neck of the hook pig suddenly bounced up like a snake, and the black mouth grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and then bit desperately and bit his palm!
After all, Hook Pig is a thief in the rivers and lakes, and if you push him into a corner, he can do anything.
With this sudden bite, I don't know how much strength, Yin Wanzhen only felt that half of his palm was hot, and he was numb. He has met countless enemies, and he has never seen such a lewd, barbaric, and shameless style of play.
With a flick of his palm, the hook pig flew straight out, crashing into the ice wall ten paces away.
At this time, he raised his hand and saw that his right index finger had disappeared!
Not far away, Hook Pig climbed the ice wall and slowly climbed up. Yin Wanzhen suddenly realized that he had been fooled, this guy was not a foundation building double at all. There is Xuanyin True Qi circulating in his body, could it be that he is actually a Yin cultivator?
But whether it is Yin cultivation or Yang cultivation, it is still far from being his opponent.
Hook Pig's face was pitch black, and his expression could not be seen. But he cracked his mouth open, revealing his white teeth, and then spat disdainfully, spitting out a bloody index finger. Then a small white fire condensed from his palm, and as soon as his palm flipped over, the fire immediately expanded like a ghost and flew over.
The Xuanyin Qi in this ice gap was diffused, so this Xuanyin True Fire also burned particularly violently.
Xuanyin True Fire can't be hard-connected, if he usually doesn't deal with it. But this time, he just brought thousands of Pure Yang Pills in the Immortal Lotus, and it was no problem to deal with this fire.
He threw out dozens of Pure Yang Pills, and a ball of Pure Yang True Qi quickly exploded, and the Xuanyin True Fire of the Hook Pig was immediately extinguished.
But the hook pig did not give up, and still continued to set fire wildly, as if it meant to end up together.
Of course, Yin Wanzhen couldn't let him get his wish. He poured the immortal lotus, and hundreds of pure yang pills in his hand were scattered forward, like sprinkling beans, rolling all over the ground, and some of them rolled off the cliff.
He didn't need to urge, as long as the Xuanyin True Fire was close, these Pure Yang Pills would be naturally detonated by the Xuanyin True Fire.
All of a sudden, the pure yang qi in the ice crevices was filled with a lot of warmth, suppressing the originally incomparably heavy Xuanyin qi a lot.
In this way, the arson of the hook pig does not make much sense. Moreover, when he casts the Xuanyin True Fire, he also consumes his True Qi. When his true qi is exhausted, he will naturally not be able to jump anymore.
"I should be honest now. He thought to himself, satisfied, and strode closer. At this time, the hook pig seemed to have lost its strength, and crawled on the ground motionless like a dead man.
But with his temperament, this guy is probably still pretending to be dead. Yin Wanzhen held a Pure Yang Pill in his hand and prepared it.
His aura seemed to be gone, but not necessarily dead. Some Yin cultivators can temporarily hide their aura to play dead.
Yin Wanzhen could feel that the flame of the Xuanyin True Fire was still burning in his body, like a candle in a little wind.
He cautiously approached, trying to get a sense of the pig's pulse.
Unexpectedly, the hook pig suddenly turned over and was about to roll under the cliff.
Yin Wanzhen was taken aback, he didn't expect this, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand with only four fingers left.
A hint of a smile appeared on the black face of the hook pig, and he grabbed Yin Wanzhen's remnant hand, and then his body flipped up, clamping Yin Wanzhen from behind. Then roll forward.
The two of them rolled off the cliff together!
Fortunately, this cliff is not a vertical cliff, after all, there is a little slope. The two just tumbled all the way down the steep glacier. But even so, if he only hooked the pig alone, he would definitely die.
But with Yin Wanzhen's true body protection, it is not necessarily. This was in his anticipation. He estimated that he jumped off the cliff, and Yin Wanzhen would definitely come up and jump with him.
It's a dangerous gamble, but it's better than sitting still.
The method he had envisioned was just enough to get everyone out. After the fusion of the spirit seeds is completed, they will be judged by the Immortal Tree of the Transmission Tower to have cleared the second layer, and there will be spiritual energy fluctuations of the Immortal Tree Teleportation Array on their bodies. At the same time as the Eight Desolations Locking Dragon Array collapses, they will be teleported out after the destruction of the formation before they die.
It looked like dancing on the tip of a knife, but he had practiced it in his mind repeatedly, and it was absolutely foolproof.
There was only one thing, and he had to stall for time so that the others could complete the fusion of the spirit seeds. Otherwise, the door of death will be detonated, and they will surely die.
He had to carry Yin Wanzhen alone for two hours, and he had no choice.
Of course, if he can kill Yin Wanzhen, then everything will end immediately. But he knew it was impossible. The gap from the nine-fold foundation to the six-fold three-layer foundation is not so easy to fill.
The two of them were like a big snowball, booming down. The hook pig only felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't tell the difference between up and down, left and right. All kinds of powerful impacts all over the body kept coming, as if they were being hung up and beaten violently, and the whole body was numb.
Yin Wanzhen struggled even in this kind of turmoil. He finally got rid of the hook pig entanglement. When he was about to reach the bottom of the ice tongue, he exerted all his strength to shake the hook pig away, and he used light skills to stabilize his body and slide all the way down.
Eventually, he returned to the gentle snow from which he had set out.
Like a meteorite, the hook pig smashed into the thick snow a hundred paces away, stirring up a large cloud of dust and mist.
But he won't die, and Yin Wanzhen now has no doubts about this man's resilience. It was the hardest person he had ever seen in his life. If he didn't cut off his head with his own hands, Yin Wanzhen would never believe that this person would die.
He held the Burning Sun Sword and walked cautiously over.
The snow and dust dissipated, and the background of the dark night revealed not a hook pig, but a petite and slender shadow.
She stood in the wind in an oversized robe, her neckline was too wide, and her snow-like shoulders were half exposed in the air. Her hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a face as delicate as a doll in the chaos.
A pair of turquoise eyes were like cold stars in the night sky, revealing a sharp murderous aura.
"Is that you?" she glanced at Yin Wanzhen who came over, "Are you going to kill my master?"