Two hundred and fortieth chapters sword breaks the sea of ????qi
"Come, come and kill me."
"Wang Li, don't stop."
"Knocking on the shell and shaking the turtle, do you know that your impact has no effect on the inside of the Immortal Purifying Vase. I feel very comfortable in the Immortal Purifying Vase."
"Wang Li, can you be a little more creative? Can you create a rhythm with your sword attack, instead of making it so chaotic?"
"The son of luck is the son of luck. Just pick up a magic weapon outside Haoyu City and you will be helpless."
Zhou Bufan burst out laughing. He was also very mean and kept mocking Wang Li.
The monks by the Zhushan Lake were so angry that their teeth itched, but Li Daoqi remained calm and calm. He smiled slightly and appeased the monks who kept yelling and scolding around him, "Fellow Taoists, don't worry, my junior brother Wang Li will never do useless work. , he either doesn’t say it, or he will do it naturally after he says it. I think it won’t be long before Zhou Bufan is going to be turned into a shelling turtle by my junior brother Wang Li.”
"Really?"
The monks around him suddenly became quiet. They felt that Li Daoqi was also very human, so it must make sense.
"Just keep pretending!" Veins appeared on Shen Li's forehead. She felt that Li Daoqi's words were farts.
"Wang Li, put in more force. Is your sword so useless?"
"Wang Li, you kill slowly, hold on, don't stop. If you stop, I will look down on you."
Zhou Bufan's ridicule continued.
He was too frustrated before.
First he was beaten to the point of being extremely frustrated by Juji, and then Wang Li was so angry that he vomited blood. Now he felt that Wang Li was incompetent and furious, so the more he mocked Wang Li, the more comfortable he felt.
"I really admire you for being able to speak so refreshingly after being beaten." Wang Li sighed with emotion.
"What can you do to me?"
Zhou Bufan was still proud, "Continue, don't stop...this..."
But suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
He felt as if he was a little dizzy.
This dizzy feeling was like the first time he flew into the air on his teacher's escape magic weapon. The dizzy feeling that occurs when accelerating too fast, as if the body is following too fast, but the soul cannot catch up. The feeling of being left behind.
In the next moment, his expression completely changed.
He realized what was going on.
There was a problem with the communication between his spiritual consciousness, his physical body, and his true energy.
His spiritual consciousness was originally improved due to the alien source he refined before the formation, and his mind was clearer than usual, but now, his spiritual consciousness seemed to have been suppressed.
When his consciousness used his true energy, he felt obstacles at every level.
"how so?"
He couldn't believe it, and his heart began to twitch.
Wang Li was instantly shocked.
Although he couldn't see Zhou Bufan's face inside the Immortal Purity Vase at this time, Zhou Bufan's proud taunts stopped abruptly, and he instantly realized that his spiritual poison had already affected Zhou Bufan.
"Ha ha!"
He immediately swept away his previous depression and laughed, "Zhou Wugui, why don't you scream anymore? Are you fainting?"
"you!"
Zhou Bufan was shocked and angry. He sensed something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to figure out the source of the change in his body. But at this moment, the more he stirred up his true energy, the more he discovered that there was a terrifying energy that seemed to be in the body. His own true essence burned.
"Spiritual poison!"
He wasn't stupid either. He reacted quickly and his whole body was trembling with shock. "How could there be spiritual poison?"
"Spiritual poison? What kind of spirit... what kind of poison is spirit?"
Wang Li heard Zhou Bufan's voice. Of course he knew what was going on, but he still couldn't help but smile deliberately: "Zhou Bufan, are you poisoned? Is it because the poison in the foreign source you transformed into was not cleared at the beginning?
Clean? It seems that you think too highly of your Taixuan Ancient Sect's Nirvana Stage Heavenly Lord."
"Why do you think so highly of yourself?" Wang Li was using words indiscriminately at this time, but Zhou Bufan couldn't even breathe smoothly. The spiritual poison in his body was even more surging, and when Wang Li said this, he felt a little confused.
stand up.
In his understanding, the more powerful the spiritual poison is, the more likely it is that the monks will not be able to use it.
If Wang Li used spiritual poison to deal with him, how could he not be hindered?
He really had some doubts now, whether there was a spiritual poison in that foreign source that he had not discovered, and even the power washing of the Heavenly Lord in his sect could not remove this spiritual poison.
"Then do you think you committed suicide?" Wang Li deliberately continued to confuse, "Did you think it was too easy to deal with me, so you poisoned yourself from the beginning? But what did you think? That's what you thought.
Qingqi, what kind of alien source was not good for you to refine against my enemy at the beginning, but you directly refined a highly poisonous alien source? Is this a reflection of your uniqueness? I heard that this black evil crystal is there
Haotian City has been there for a hundred years, and no monk has used it for a hundred years. You actually swallowed it in one bite. Do you really think you are a pig? You have such a good appetite and eat everything?"
"Wang Li, what the fuck..." Zhou Bufan was complacent and in a good mood a few breaths ago. At this time, his mentality exploded again, and there were bloodshot threads at the corners of his mouth.
"Zhou Bufan, you are really extraordinary. You can't do anything, but you are the best in seeking death." Wang Li chuckled, "Did you become the quasi-teacher of your ancient Xuanzong by committing suicide? Do you think that in Xuanzong?
It's not enough to seek death in Jinzhou, but you have to come to Xiaoyuzhou to give me the most valuable weapons? You even said it was a draw, but in the end you poisoned yourself, you are really extraordinary."
"I..." Zhou Bufan was so excited that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
This evil spirit poison was so ferocious that when Wang Li was so angry that he spit out blood, he couldn't control the Immortal Purifying Bottle. He was spitting out blood while being separated from the Immortal Purifying Bottle.
His body seemed to have been ejected from the mouth of an immortal bottle.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Zhou Bufan's gesture of spitting blood out of the mouth of the immortal bottle was so ecstatic that Wang Li was stunned, "You came out right away, why are you making it so scary?"
"Fuck..." Zhou Bufan directly wanted to kill Wang Li with the Ancient Sword of Destruction, but it was really difficult for him to control his true energy at this time, and the Ancient Sword of Destruction was unable to be used for a while.
"How about it?"
Li Daoqi smiled, his eyes fell on Shen Li, who was stiff all over, and said gently: "When I said just now that Junior Brother Wang Li will definitely not waste his efforts, and will definitely be able to cut him out, are you still in your heart?"
I am particularly unconvinced. Now do you realize that you are wrong? You still don’t believe me when I say that you have a very problematic temperament. I asked you to patiently look at Liuyun, just to make you understand that as long as you can really look down upon things, you
You will naturally see the true meaning of things."
"Pfft!" Shen Li was so depressed that when she heard what Li Daoqi said, she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Looking at the battle between Junior Brother Wang Li and this man, the outcome has already been determined. Yet you are still so agitated and vomiting blood. No wonder Junior Brother Wang Li must have prevented me from becoming a Taoist partner with you." Li Daoqi looked at him. She vomited blood and couldn't help but sigh, "Junior brother Wang Li really sees people very accurately and takes great pains."
"Fuck you..." Shen Li was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Zhou Bufan, you are too extraordinary. Even this Immortal Purifying Vase is not worthy of you." Wang Li's voice rang out. He escaped at an amazing speed and directly grabbed the out-of-control Immortal Purifying Vase. His eyes flashed with golden light. He stared at the vacuum sword of destruction in Zhou Bufan's hand.
"Okay, here you go."
Zhou Bufan was so angry that he coughed up blood again, and he threw the ancient sword of destruction towards Wang Li.
"kindness?"
As soon as Wang Li's true energy was wrapped up, his intuition was different.
"Whoosh!"
A terrifying energy erupted from the Ancient Sword of Destruction Vacuum.
"I lost it!"
Wang Li's hair stood on end, as this terrifying Qi instantly invaded his body with overwhelming force.
It was as if a destructive sword had penetrated his body, and his flesh, flesh and organs were turned into ashes.
He subconsciously evolved the Ten Thousand Phoenix Rebirth Sutra to repair his own vitality.
At the same time, the gray Taoist temple in his body moved slightly in the sea of qi, and the terrifying qi became weak and was quietly wiped out.
"This magic weapon also has the seal of the powerful Taixuan Ancient Sect."
Wang Li reacted with lingering fear.
The Ancient Sword of Destruction Vacuum is one of the three most important magic weapons of the Taixuan Ancient Sect. Although the Taixuan Ancient Sect asked Zhou Bufan to take it out of the mountain gate, there were also restrictions on it to prevent other monks from robbing it.
Now Zhou Bufan directly let the magic weapon fall into his hands and let the restriction activate naturally.
He hadn't thought of this before. If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Phoenix Rebirth Sutra, even if the Gray Dao Palace could erase the restrictions on the ancient sword of destruction, the power just now invaded his body, and the internal organs in his body turned into Ashes, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive anymore.
And fortunately, the Ancient Sword of Destruction Vacuum is just a dead object. This restriction is not the kind of mental imprint placed on Zhou Bufan through his physical body and spiritual consciousness. Although the power of this restriction is terrifying, it is probably far inferior to the one in the Nirvana Period. Power, otherwise, he didn't know if the gray Taoist temple in his body could be wiped out.
"Zhou Wugui, you are too sinister. Isn't this equivalent to another mental mark?"
Wang Li raised his hand and released a sword beam, directly hitting Zhou Bufan's Qi Sea.
"How could you not die!"
Zhou Bufan screamed in disbelief.
This was the last resort he relied on. He intuitively felt that many internal organs in Wang Li's body should be reduced to ashes. However, in an instant, Wang Li was able to forcibly store the Ancient Sword of Destruction Vacuum and then use the sword to kill him. This made him unable to do anything at all. Can't understand.
At this time, his body was flooded with spiritual poison, and his consciousness could not control his true energy at all. He watched Wang Li's sword rush towards him and was unable to dodge it.
puff!
His Qi sea was pierced by Wang Li's sword.
A large amount of blood and essence rushed out from his back, forming a bright wave of blood.
"ah!"
His whole body fell back like a meteorite, and his screams were earth-shattering.
"It's over!"
Yun Qinghua's whole body was cold.
He intuitively felt that even if Zhou Bufan was not dead, he would still be half useless.
This sea of qi was abruptly broken, damaging the Tao Yun all over the body.
Zhou Bufan obviously wanted to plunder Wang Li's Tao Yun to sacrifice the elixir, but in the end, he damaged the Tao Foundation. He was lucky not to die.