Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

"No, if we continue like this, we may not be able to wait for support. Fellow Daoist Chang Shan, don't hide anything, use whatever tricks you have."

Ye Zhi took back the medicine cauldron. Even if he continued to stimulate the medicinal power, it would be difficult to deal with the sharp sword intent. He had to do something else.

"Okay, if you are willing to give it up, then why can't I be reluctant?"

Chang Shan responded and also took back his gourd. Then the two of them approached each other quickly.

At the same time, the auras of the two people changed dramatically. Nine kinds of weapons gradually appeared on Chang Shan's body, and Ye Zhi's magic power continued to flow out of the hundreds of orifices on his body and converged on Chang Shan.

"Use the magic to transform the cauldron and refine the true elixir."

"Nine treasures break the killing curse."

A magic medicine cauldron wrapped around Chang Shan, making his aura even better.

Faintly, there was the momentum of the Yinghe period.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The murderous aura was not weaker than Xin Ming's.

The weapons condensed by the eight kinds of magic came at Xinming from eight angles in the blink of an eye.

"The sword of non-existence."

The two blood-colored sword lights that had been separated before merged again, gradually becoming nothingness from the sword body, until only the hilt was still held in Xinming's hand.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound of metal and stone, and a sharp sword slowly penetrated the top of the magic medicine cauldron that wrapped Changshan.

"Fellow Daoist Changshan, be careful, her sword!"

Ye Zhi gave a pale reminder, and his old body cracked, like a broken dead wood.

Hearing the reminder, Changshan's mind shook slightly, should he dodge or continue to attack?

The best opportunity is right in front of him.

With Ye Zhi's medicine cauldron, his advantage is more obvious.

In a flash, Changshan made a decision, and the eight kinds of treasures continued to attack Xinming from different angles, and in his hand, a longbow was already stretched like a full moon.

Let go.

The arrow flashed in front of the eight treasures and pierced his heart.

"Success!"

The Nine Treasures Killing Curse, once it hits, can destroy the opponent's vitality in an instant.

At the same time, a sharp pain came, and a warm current passed through the center of his eyebrows. Chang Shan trembled and raised his hand to touch the hot current between his eyebrows. It was slippery and soft, red and white. It was not something else, but he was pierced by a sword.

The medicine cauldron above his head had a gap at some point, and Ye Zhi had already fainted and fell to the ground.

Ye Zhi, Ye Zhi, at this critical moment, he was in trouble!

The last thought flashed through his mind, and Chang Shan's body turned into a source of magic power. From the position of Dantian, all the magic power in his body returned to the world, and he died.

"Ahem, this magic should have been created in the last few hundred years. There is no record, but it is a curse."

Xin Ming coughed lightly a few times, and the place where he was hit by the Nine Treasures Killing Curse began to turn into a charred black, and it was spreading to the surrounding area at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Yu saw this scene and became nervous.

The fisherman benefits from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam?

This Xinming is not a good guy. He just killed everyone in the Huang family. If he is not in good condition, how will he deal with these captives?

"This kind of magic that destroys vitality seems to be a magic inherited from an ancient cultivator. I can only continue to absorb blood and qi to replenish vitality."

The charred area spread quickly and soon covered half of Xinming's body, greatly affecting her speed.

Being carried away by it, Jiang Yu came to a place with abundant spiritual energy, and there was a large area of ​​houses below.

Is it coming again?

Below, it seems to be a cultivator family like the Huang family, but a little smaller.

As the night fell, Xinming turned his long sword into countless sword lights, covering the ground with the force of rain. After a moment, under the horror of the night, blood mist surged, and the sword light guided the blood mist to rise into the sky and pour into Xinming's body.

The charred area gradually shrank, and Xinming enjoyed the blood mist with an intoxicated look.

"More, more, the spirit and the body are getting stronger, and the period of integration is getting closer and closer!"

At this moment, it was like a blood demon.

Jiang Yu had seen this scene for the second time. The first time was at the Huang family, Xinming's mana suddenly dried up for a moment, and then she turned around and went to the Huang family and wiped out the whole clan.

Soon, the blood mist became dim until it disappeared, and Xinming smacked his lips with satisfaction: "It's just this little, not enough, more is needed."

As the night fell, eight or nine foundation-building cultivators appeared around them, looking nervous.

"Daoyou Xinming, they are not evil cultivators, why do you want to attack you?"

Ci Mei stood in the front and asked. The Xinming in front of him and the Xinming of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect were simply two different people.

"Will you care when others ask you why you take spiritual medicine to make pills?"

Xinming's mouth corners slightly raised, and the long sword in his hand flew high into the sky.

"Not good, this is the night curtain, retreat quickly!"

This familiar action made Ci Mei retreat instantly and remind everyone at the same time.

They had experienced the power of the night when they were waiting outside. They could not break it no matter how hard they tried. It was simply an unreasonable magic.

The sword light danced in the sky, but the night did not fall as they imagined. Instead, it turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xinming himself.

When everyone reacted, Xinming was already riddled with holes. The morning glow behind him shone through, and thousands of beams of light fell.

"I'm sorry, I did such a murderous sin."

Xinming showed a look of painful struggle. His broken body and the influence of the Nine Treasures Killing Curse that had not been fully recovered made him lose all vitality in an instant and turned into a charcoal.

"Dead? So suddenly..."

Everything happened too fast, no one understood the scene in front of them, which was even more bizarre than the most absurd drama.

"The people of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect are indeed crazy. They killed themselves on the spot before the battle."

Some people gradually reacted and thought that the person in front of them was the crazy and inexplicable leader of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect. Isn't it normal for her to perform a suicide on the spot in front of everyone?

"Daoyou Xinming has come to his senses and turned back. He is not crazy, but these evil cultivators should be dealt with as soon as possible while they are still bound, so as not to become a disaster in the future."

Ci Mei interrupted everyone and pointed at the cultivator who was planted and Jiang Yu.

"I almost forgot that there is still a group of evil cultivators. What are you waiting for? Kill them now."

A foundation-building cultivator walked out with a grim smile, and the magic power in his hand was condensed, ready to release the magic. This look does not look like a person who hates evil, but more like a murderer.

Bang!

The dark green magic has not hit yet, and it was cut off by a sword light without a trace.

The charred corpse that fell to the ground made a crackling sound, attracting everyone's attention.

"Still...still alive, she is actually still alive."

In surprise, the charred corpse peeled off piece by piece, and a pair of jade hands stretched out.

"It's like this again, and it's like this again, who on earth has tampered with my soul!"

The hoarse voice suppressed anger, and with a shake of his hands, he cleared the charred corpse's body, and stared at the monk who had just released the spell with blood-red eyes:

"My prey, are you worthy of attacking?"