Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder after seeing the big wound, Mingyangzi was a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and the Dharma Body that had been cultivated for more than a thousand years could be said to be tempered by thousands of tempers, a little bit of dead air, how could the wound not heal all the time?

At this moment, his eyes were sharp, and he saw a thin filament with black light suddenly show its head, like an insect burrowing between the flesh and skin, and the dead air on the visible wound became even thicker, and in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the flesh and disappeared.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "What's that?!"

Ji Yue gritted his teeth and said: "It's that thing, so that Master's injuries can't be healed all the time! Previously, the sect sent a lot of pills, and Uncle Su Wen of Tiangong Peak also came to see it, and pulled out a lot of those dead qi, and the filaments gave birth to a lot, and they couldn't force it out." Brother, you don't know what it is?"

Liu Qinghuan inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, and his deep yin and evil aura made a chill rise in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still shook his head uncertainly.

Although his knowledge is much higher than before, the nine thousand worlds are vast, and the more he knows, the more he doesn't know. What's more, there are too many things in the shape of black silk like this, insects and ghosts.

Ji Yue's eyes darkened obviously, and he sorted out Ming Yangzi's clothes: "If you can't pull out that thing......"

A pair of hands landed on his back and patted him gently as he did when he was a child.

Ji Yue raised his head and shouted sadly, "Master!"

Among the three disciples, Ji Yue has been with Ming Yangzi for the longest time, and his relationship is like that of father and son, so it is more and more difficult to hide his grief at this time.

Mingyangzi said indifferently: "Yue'er, don't forget that we are monks. ”

Although the monk pursues immortality, he should look down on life and death while pursuing, so that he can naturally pursue the path of cultivation and go more smoothly.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment and said, "Master, the disciple wants to carefully probe the situation in your body, okay? The Aoki Holy Body is quite effective in healing wounds, and the strong vitality it contains also restrains death. Although the disciple doesn't know what that filament is, he can't get rid of the realm of death qi, so maybe he can restrain it? ”

Ming Yangzi has always behaved very indifferently, and it seems that he is not concerned about his injury. He had been stuck in the realm of the late Yuan Infant for a long time, and he knew that there would always be a time when the limit would come, so he rarely spoke before and let the two apprentices discuss his injuries.

But seeing the two of them so persevering, he sighed secretly, unwilling to hurt their hearts again, and coughed lightly before saying: "That black and bright filament is called Xuan** silk, which is a wisp of essence formed after the stagnation and condensation of Xuanyin's lifeless qi, which will continue to erode the monk's mana and defile the flesh and blood. It is also called hook death silk, which means that once it is contaminated, it is extremely difficult to pull out, and it must be wrapped until death. ”

Ming Yangzi stroked his long beard: "On that day, when the teacher fought with the monk of the other world, the other party suddenly turned into a heaven-stealing ghost-faced harrier under the defeat of the other party, and the longevity of the old man who wanted to suck the old man was killed, and I escaped halfway." But I didn't expect the other party to provoke this wisp of death from nowhere, and when I found out, I was already entangled. ”

Liu and Ji only knew at this time that their master was very aware of his situation, but he didn't want to say it to make them even more worried.

Liu Qinghuan also realized that Mingyangzi's injuries were so complicated, not only was his longevity dying, but there was also a Xuan ** silk in his body. The combination of the two is even more powerful, constantly eating away at his life.

"Xuanyin Dead ......"

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that when he planted the sword intent of birth and death, he realized it under the impact of Xuanyang's anger and Xuanyin's death qi.

It turned out that the purple-black and shiny filaments were condensed by the Xuanyin Death Qi, and the Xuanyin Death Qi was not an ordinary Death Qi, it was more refined and domineering than the Death Qi!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be shocked and admired: "Master, you can actually withstand the erosion of Xuan ** silk!"

He didn't bury himself in Xuanyin's death qi back then, it was entirely because the other half of his body was supported by Xuanyang's anger.

He felt very uncomfortable when he thought that Master was now suffering from the severe pain caused by the erosion, and that his body was already so weak, but he still behaved so lightly.

Ming Yangzi smiled a little tiredly: "What I cultivated for the teacher is the "Tianxin Mingyang Zhengjing" left by a god predecessor in the door, which is the way of righteousness and light, and when I cultivate to Dacheng, it should be that the soul and the law body are not evil, but the Xuan ** silk is really ...... In this way, it has barely survived until now. ”

Ji Yue's eyes lit up: "If there is Xuan** silk, there should be Xuanyang silk, right?"

Ming Yangzi said helplessly: "That's why your senior brother has been running around for a while, and he refuses to live in peace for a moment. ”

Ji Yue sighed, and said embarrassedly: "I blame Senior Brother for saying this, and I have complained that he is not good with Master...... No, you're hiding it from me alone!"

"Zhishan can see it for himself. As a teacher, I tell you to go out more often on weekdays, and don't always be lazy and hold a wine jug. ”

Ming Yangzi made fun of Ji Yue, and said, "Qing Huan, do you still want to try?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded firmly: "I'm afraid the Xuanyang essence silk is not so easy to find, let the disciple give it a try." ”

Mingyangzi sighed and didn't say anything more.

Without further ado, after Liu Qinghuan went out to talk to Mu Yinyin, the master and apprentice moved to the low collapse on the other side.

Ji Yue opened the protective circle of the house, and then quietly guarded the side.

Taking a deep breath, he pressed his palms against Ming Yangzi's back and sent a wisp of Aoki's qi into it first.

As Aoki's qi flowed away, the horror and shock in Liu Qinghuan's heart became more and more intense.

But seeing that Ming Yangzi's five organs and six abdomen have been eroded by dead qi, covering a layer of gray. The two-inch-long silk was like a hair scurrying in the flesh and blood of the meridians, and the place where it passed was like a barren dead land constantly devouring the green mountains and green waters.

Fortunately, there is a layer of bright and upright light under the gray, tenaciously resisting the erosion and destruction of the Xuan ** silk, and the heart veins, dantian and several key points are like building a copper wall.

However, it was only a matter of time before it was breached!

Liu Qinghuan tried to get Aoki's qi closer, but he saw that the filament was very alert, and he suddenly raised one end like a poisonous snake, pounced viciously, and entangled the wisp of Aoki's qi and devoured it!

After a while, the green aura of Aoki was completely lifeless, turning into a gray dead qi that immediately burrowed into Mingyangzi's lungs.

That Xuan ** silk can really turn anger into dead air, which makes him think of his sword domain.

Based on the sword intent of life and death, he can make the domain of birth and the domain of death, and the sword intent of life and death itself can also rotate between the sword of life and death.

Liu Qinghuan began to cultivate the way of life and death from the time he built the foundation, and he didn't dare to say how profound he was, but he knew a lot about the two things of anger and death.

If he changes to something else today, he may be helpless, but the Xuan ** silk condensed by the death qi of Xuan Yin ...... Maybe he'll find a way.

In the middle of his thoughts, he said in a low voice: "Master, next you concentrate on guarding a few important places, let go of other places, the disciples will introduce a large amount of spiritual power into your body, don't resist." ”

After a pause, he added: "The disciple's next actions may be very bold, and you are not 100% sure, if you feel that it is wrong, you can stop the disciple from continuing at any time." ”

Ming Yangzi only said calmly: "Come on." ”

Liu Qinghuan thought again in his heart, it was a matter of his teacher's life, and he didn't dare to be cautious.

In the dantian, under the tree of spiritual roots that stood up to the sky and the earth, a clear and rich green wood qi continued to overflow, and the meridians were sent to the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of the hand, and it poured into the body of Ming Yangzi. Everywhere he passed, the thick vitality moistened the dry and withered internal organs, and the gray and black dead air that lingered around was driven away and submerged, and the snow melted and disappeared.

Ji Yue, who was guarding the side, obviously noticed that his master's face showed a relaxed and soothing smile, as if he was in warm water, and all the wrinkles on his old face were stretched.

He was secretly amazed, although he had always known that his junior disciple was a rare Aoki Holy Body, but this was the first time he had seen Aoki Holy Body at such close range. The vigorous vitality that just leaked out was already refreshing for people's body and mind, like a warm and fresh spring breeze, which soon filled the entire magic circle.

But it didn't take long for the sudden outbreak of death intent to sweep through like a whirlwind, shattering this short and illusory peace!

When the Xuan ** silk saw the aura of the green wood surging like a tide, he would not let it expel the dead qi, the former was destroyed, the latter was repaired, the former was destroyed, and the latter was rebuilt, and the two sides used Ming Yangzi's law as a battlefield to start a battle to the death!

This is bound to be accompanied by unimaginable pain for ordinary people, and the slightest carelessness is very likely to make the body unable to bear the load and collapse into a puddle of flesh. And all this, Ming Yangzi gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word.

The sense of relaxation in his body had all disappeared, his eyebrows were sometimes wrinkled and sometimes stretched, fine cold sweat poured out layer by layer, and his body couldn't stop trembling under the pain.

Liu Qinghuan was also sweating profusely, and his expression was extremely focused. He used his most condensed and quintessential Aoki Qi, which even contained his true yuan, even so, he gradually fell into disadvantage in the confrontation with Xuan ** Silk.

Xuan** silk is the essence of Xuanyin's death qi, although it is only a small trace, but it is extremely domineering and drills around, stirring up the place where Aoki's qi has been repaired into a mess again.

At this time, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and a little sword light suddenly flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and the mysterious and awe-inspiring sword qi suddenly burst out, and quickly recovered, disappearing into invisibility!

Ji Yue, who was guarding the side, jumped suddenly, and saw the small sword in the sword mang, and the curved and coiled green vines on it crawled all over the sword body in a blink of an eye, and then it was intended to turn into a void and turn a sword, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared into Ming Yangzi's body.

Ji Yue secretly sighed, it seems that the junior brother's "Bamboo Heart Swordsmanship" has been cultivated to a very profound realm, and the sword planted can no longer be confined to the form of the sword species.

It's just that introducing sword intent into someone else's body is an extremely dangerous thing, what does the junior brother want to do?

The trust in Liu Qinghuan made Ji Yue stand still and did not move, just nervously watching the development of the situation.

Liu Qinghuan tightly wrapped the sword intent with layers of green wood qi, reined in all the edges, and did not let the sword qi leak out and hurt Ming Yangzi.

After the sword intent of life and death turned into a sword, it was like a faint leaf shadow, inconspicuous under the cover of the green and green wood, and quickly approached the Xuan ** silk.

In an instant, the life intent of the sword intent of life and death exploded to the extreme, condensed into an extremely thin blade, and suddenly slashed over!

Xuan ** silk is about invincible, and when he saw this, he only shrank slightly, and was cut off.

A surprising scene appeared, only to see that the two-inch-long filament was broken into two from a third, and the short one was scattered and separated, and suddenly turned into a pool of black liquid like thick ink!

The black liquor is rolling, and wherever it falls, it withers and withers, and there is a tendency to gradually disperse!

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, and he roared, and the sword intent of life and death gushed out thick white mist, churning and quickly enveloping the black liquid.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the black liquid was stained with the sword intent of life and death, it flowed into the sword intent without hindrance!

Liu Qinghuan was shocked, and saw a black spot in the shadow of the leaf that seemed to be virtual and real!