Chapter 1125: The Resurrection Bead

The eyes of the Western Patrol King were still on the Purgatory God General at this time.

It was like a sudden breeze in the air.

The five swords suspended in the air rippled like ears of wheat in a wheat field blown by the breeze.

The two fingers of the Western Patrol King's right hand moved slightly.

Three of the five magic swords flew out.

The killing intent of these three magic swords also pointed at the Purgatory God General, but in the end, only one sword really flew not far in front of the Purgatory God General, while the other two swords fell on the Quasi-God General.

Lin Yi was not able to stop any of the three swords.

He wanted to keep the Purgatory God General, but even the magic sword that really flew towards the Purgatory God General stayed a few feet in front of the Purgatory God General, and there was no real attack.

This magic sword that stayed a few feet in front of the Purgatory God General was the magic sword that was extracted from the body of the demonic quasi-god.

Although this sword did not really attack the Purgatory God General, the moment it stopped, its aura fluctuated, and it seemed to completely eliminate the influence that the previous quasi-god general had brought to the Purgatory God General when he was transformed.

The Infernal General's body trembled slightly.

It's not because of the shock of vitality.

Instead, he felt fear again, and he began to feel the pain of his injuries.

The other two magic swords really attacked the body of the other quasi-god general at this time.

The quasi-god general was not frightened at this time, but the more he did, the more keenly he sensed that his retreat had been sealed by these two magic swords.

With a loud shout, a magic weapon appeared in his hand.

It was like a jet-black clay pot.

With the explosion of his natal true element, this jet-black clay pot continued to emit a gray brilliance, and instantly formed a gray light mask outside his body.

Rumble!

The rune sword, which looked like a lot of black grass twisted, slashed down first, and countless runes instantly exploded on the gray light mask.

The would-be god spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

The jet-black clay pot in his hand instantly appeared several cracks, and the gray light mask outside his body suddenly cracked.

The second sword slashed through the rift in the gray light mask.

This quasi-god general knew that his life was about to come to an end, and the skin on his body suddenly cracked, and all the true elements in the sea of qi were squeezed out by him in an instant.

In his cracked skin and flesh, the mottled True Yuan power twisted and instantly formed several shadows.

These traces are very much like the five poisons that are entangled.

However, even such a True Yuan explosion still did not stop the crystal sword that was withdrawn from the body of the Broken Consciousness God.

In everyone's eyes, the crystal sword pierced into several shadows in an extremely slow, but very firm manner, and then nailed into the man's forehead, piercing through the brain.

A puddle of blood and marrow exploded from the back of the general's head, spilling onto the ground behind him.

In the dirt mixed with a large amount of lead dust, there was even a slight sound, and a large amount of white smoke gushing out, you can imagine how terrible the toxins in the original body of this quasi-god general were.

The Western Patrol did not stop at all.

He drew his sword again.

A sword roared.

The would-be general, who had just been killed by him, became his freshest scabbard.

A mottled magic sword was pulled out of the back of the general's neck.

All the people who saw this magic sword had a chill in their hearts.

This sword can easily make people sound that kind of poisonous snake, even if you look at it, it will make people feel as if a poisonous snake is swimming on its back.

But when everyone's eyes fell on the Western Patrol King again, the feeling of chill in everyone's body became even stronger.

Lin Yi had already come to the side of the Purgatory God General.

"I'll keep you alive. ”

He looked at the Purgatory God General, who was trembling slightly, and said softly in an unquestionable tone: "But I will need some respite, so under the impact of these swords, if I don't react fast enough, I need you to use your magic weapon to buy me some time as much as possible." ”

"Your strength can't be compared to his, but your magic weapon is powerful. ”

Lin Yi looked at him and added seriously, "I'm different from you, since I treat you as a companion and say that I want you to live, then even if I am no longer defeated, I will not leave you, but you should know clearly that whether you can survive depends on whether you can make good use of your magic weapon." ”

A general who has been constantly tempered between life and death will always be different from ordinary cultivators.

Even those ordinary Tiece Army sergeants who survived the Battle of Zhongli would have a special temperament that ordinary elite border army sergeants could not match.

What's more, it's Lin Yi.

There was nothing special about his words, but his temperament, his iron-blooded and strong aura, made the Purgatory God inexplicably settle down. even made him nod inexplicably.

Yu Wenju's gaze was always on the Purgatory God General and Lin Yi.

At this point, the god-to-be was also dead.

The only people who greeted his fate were himself and the two men who stood in his sight at this time.

He should have done it right away.

By now, he already knew very well how strong Lin Yi's body and will were, and even if such a cultivator was hit hard against, as long as he got some respite, he could continue to fight.

But at this moment, an extremely unique breath of new life attracted his attention and made him pause for a while.

At this time, even Lin Yi and Yuan Daoren and the others did not keenly perceive this breath of rebirth, but he sensed it.

He looked up and looked toward a position on the battlefield.

That breath is on this battlefield.

......

On this battlefield, about a few miles away from the place where he and Lin Yi were fighting, there were many lightly armored sergeants with different armors, and among them there were some cultivators wearing different robes.

There were many wagons around these people.

These people are from the private army of some gate lords in various parts of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and they are also in a hurry, after the Guanlong army on the side of Tianwuchuan took the initiative to attack, with the beginning of the brutal strangulation, they finally rushed to the tail end of the army, but soon these carriages were blocked here.

In one of the carriages was a young woman, strictly speaking, a young girl.

She is the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Yuan Yan.

In such a war between the whole world and the descendants of the Emperor You, it is impossible for her not to appear.

But she knew very well that her strength was too far behind these people, so just like Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, until this time, she did not really join the direct battle.

And at this time, she didn't get too close to the place where Lin Yi fought with these people, and there was a more important reason.

She was able to become the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, according to the current knowledge, it was the arrangement of the Guan Longhe family.

Guan Longhe's conspiracy involved the Northern Wei royal family and the northern remnants.

So far, Bai Yuelu's true bloodline and identity have been clear, but her true origin is still shrouded in a layer of haze.

According to all the clues to draw the inference, if all the plans of Hobatus were carried out perfectly, in the secluded

The descendants of the emperor removed all the existences that threatened them in this world, and at the same time turned the Demon Sect into a real demon king, and after they got rid of this demon king and got the real name, she should become the puppet of the descendants of the Emperor You in charge of the world.

Regardless of whether it was Hebatdu who was standing behind her who was really in charge of the human world, or perhaps a more powerful being among the descendants of the Ghost Emperor, but in this plan, she was the puppet who ruled the human world.

No one will become such a puppet for no reason.

There must be something special about her, too.

After this war, she will definitely get more clues.

But in this war, she was naturally worried that she had something special that could be used by the descendants of these Youdi Emperors.

So during this time, she was very restrained as a bystander.

However, what she didn't expect was that even though she was very restrained as a pure bystander, her body at this time still rippled with a special aura change.

The fluctuation of breath came from the sleeve of her coat.

It was a gray stone.

The stone looked a lot like an ordinary coal stone that had been burned many times in the hearth.

But before that, as long as her perception falls on this seemingly ordinary gray stone, the surface temperature of this gray stone will rise quickly, and it will be slightly red and shiny like a red-hot coal stone, and then there will be a lot of crack-like textures on its stone skin, but these textures are like a lot of ancient words.

This is Jinzhu.

This is what she and Lin Yi got from an enemy named Luo Lieyun in the Battle of Meishan.

In the records of the classics, before the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was a powerful dynasty called Jin, which ruled a large area of territory in the north and south, and when that powerful dynasty was in full swing, there was an extremely powerful cultivator named Jiang Yan, and the true yuan cultivation of this practitioner was in the record, it should be the first person in the nearly thousand years after the death of the strong man who rebelled against the sky.

This bead is a legend that carries his legacy.

It's just that all the people who got the Jinzhu after that were not able to truly comprehend its mystery.

After the Battle of Meishan, she returned to the Northern Wei Dynasty and spent a lot of time contemplating the mystery of this stone bead.

Of course, she consulted countless classics and determined that this thing was the legendary Jin Zhu.

And she also noticed the fact that the Demon Sect, which is very researched in antiquities, had also sent a special sect to look for this thing before that.

Of course, there are many members of the Demon Sect who are looking for many legendary artifacts.

But this thing can attract the attention of the Demon Sect, and it must be extraordinary.

For a period of time, the more she read the record of this Jin Pearl, the more sure she was that Jiang Yan's True Yuan cultivation at that time was even more than the Three Sages of the Southern Heavens in this era, and the more she had high hopes for this pearl.

But before that, she didn't get any progress in all the enlightenment.

Except for some changes in color and temperature when her True Yuan poured in, this bead itself, in her perception, was always like an abyss that swallowed her perception.

There were no substantial breath fluctuations, no Yuan Qi was released, and no Yuan Qi was devoured.

However, at this time, without any of her True Yuan attention, this stone bead shone with a faint light in her sleeve.

A faint light reflected through her sleeves, with a coldness, with a silver glow, much like the starlight in the night sky.

But what shook her the most was that there seemed to be a powerful vitality in these lights.