Ninety-Nine Layouts worked hard to lure Bai Lian back to Shifang City, just to kill him in front of Fang Geyu.
Although there are still many secrets hidden in Balian, such as why he can activate Yinghuo, and what is the relationship between him and his master.
If she was given enough time, she wouldn't mind approaching Balian patiently and getting to know him in detail.
But compared to these, conquering the evil god is obviously more important to her.
For Jiujiu, Balian came to her door so unpretentiously, and it was too fanciful to think that she could be restrained and suppressed by the power of Lanyue Xingcao's soul seal artifact.
She had no reason to hold back.
Not to mention that being in the talisman liquid can be more beneficial to the puppet Yinghuo's furnace core array to exert its maximum power.
The blow just now should have been enough to make his powerful corpse demon body fall apart and his soul was destroyed.
Even though the blood in the talisman liquid is rich, for ordinary people, such a large amount of blood loss would already be life-threatening.
But Jiujiu felt that the Orchid Moon Star Grass wrapped around him was getting tighter and tighter.
She lowered her eyes coldly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
The Orchid Moon Star Grass that was tightly bound around her body like shackles gradually changed its shape in the blood of this talisman liquid. The soft and flexible silver-white branches seemed to gradually become transparent and invisible in the water.
But upon closer inspection, it turned out that the Blue Moon Star Grass was cutting into her skin and bone, and began to gradually merge with her bones and blood.
There is no room for ninety-nine people not to be surprised.
The Soul Seal Artifact is considered a rare thing. Even in the Immortal Realm of the Supreme Purity, it is an extremely precious weapon. Even if it can be recognized as its master, it will be impossible to control it to its full potential without extremely powerful cultivation. real power.
In Jiujiu's view, the reason why Bai Lian was able to obtain Lanyue Xingcao and Minkun was just due to luck and the help of Shu Ci's immortal demonic soldiers.
Shu Ci's ability can be used to forcibly control all the weapons in the world with the power talent of his Demon River, but in the final analysis, it is just to use the unparalleled powerful demon energy to forcibly control the power of suppressing the artifacts.
Only after the Beichen clan took the initiative to donate their essence and blood, he was able to use this weapon reluctantly.
Soul-seal artifacts are different from fairy weapons and artifacts. Soul-seal artifacts can communicate with the owner's soul and change into many forms.
However, with Bailian's current cultivation level in the Heshen realm, being able to use two soul seal artifacts at the same time would already consume a lot of spiritual power.
At the same time, he controlled the Orchid Moon Star Grass to freely expand and contract its length, binding the two of them to the Soul Seal Artifact at the same time. This was considered to be the limit of his ability.
However, under the influence of Jiujiu, the Orchid Moon Star Grass seemed to have no limit, and its power continued to emerge.
It was actually able to become inorganic and completely change its form within the range of her consciousness.
Even though the Orchid Moon Star Grass tightly bound her body, it gave Jiujiusheng an untouchable and mysterious feeling.
In a very short period of time, Jiujiu could no longer see any traces of the Blue Moon Star Grass on his body, but it still existed in his bones.
The silver light that shimmered like stars in the water completely disappeared. Jiujiu felt that she had regained control of her body, and her slender arms hung under her body in the water.
In the dull water bottom, during her movements, there was a clear and crisp sound like the jingling of orchid bells on the jade wall.
It was like a slender chain made of jade was locked from the bone.
Jiujiu narrowed his eyes, seeming to sense something.
She raised a finger and pointed it towards Balian's eyebrows, and the cold and delicate sound of jade was heard in the water again.
The blood dispersed in the talisman liquid was dispersed by the turbulent water flow. In the cold blue liquid, Balian's pale and handsome face slowly emerged.
Jiujiu's movement of raising his arm seemed very casual, but at this moment, the whole arm seemed to be pulled by countless invisible threads, and the sound of lily of the valley jade crying coming from the bones of his body became more and more urgent.
But even so, the Soul Seal Artifact still couldn't completely suppress Jiujiu who was fused with the power of the evil god.
The cold fingertips still touched Balian's pale eyebrows.
In the talisman liquid, the majestic energy exploded, the cold talisman liquid seemed to be boiling, and more and more cracks spread among the huge crystals.
With Balian and Jiujiu as the center, the talismans around them surged outward like a tide, as if a large round vacuum space had been opened.
The two of them were no longer soaked in the talisman liquid, and were suspended in the spherical vacuum space.
Jiujiu looked at Chi Chi's clear eyes, which were gushing with blood but still calm.
The power of this finger still did not kill him.
Something strange suddenly came from Jiujiu's heart.
She moved her eyes emotionlessly, lowered her eyes, and looked at the soul seal artifact Minkun that was pressed against her heart. The sharp end had already touched the skin of her heart by an inch.
Her fingertips touched the center of Balian's eyebrows, and the Min Kun in Balian's hand pressed against her heart.
In this huge piece of crystal, the six senses protected by the ten thousand hectares of talisman liquid were affected by the aftermath of the ninety-nine. She clutched the shaking heart of the furnace under her chest, and her eyes were filled with unconcealable pain and shock.
The six senses cannot understand why Bailian, who is at the center of the Ninety-nine Murderous Intentions, can still live and even fight back.
Across the vast expanse of blue Fuguang crystal, the shadow of Bailian reflected in Fang Ge's eyes revealed a misty and unreal texture.
He was clearly looking at the figure in the water, but his gaze was bottomless, as if looking into an abyss.
In the swirling water, she seemed to see two backlit soul outlines in one body.
A soul is sinking, and a soul sleeping deep in the body is slowly rising to the surface.
Fang Geyu's expression was stunned and his eyes were wide open: "Si Chen... there seems to be something wrong with the situation."
Such a scene is really like being taken over by another powerful ancient soul.
When Fang Geyu thought that this was the spiritual seizure that the True Ancestor Evil God was best at, his heart felt as if he had been hit with a big hammer, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he was about to step forward.
Shu Ci suddenly raised her head, her eyes were deep blue, reflecting the dancing lines of water like a pool. She took two steps forward and blocked Fang Geyu's sight:
"Don't worry, I can leave the rest of the matter to him. If everything turns out to be as we thought, I'm afraid she won't be able to hurt his life."
Fang Geyu frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Shu Ci narrowed his eyes deeply and murmured: "Wait a little longer...wait a little longer and see..."
In the Valley of Yinxu, the demon king Aluo suddenly appeared. Shu Ci remembered correctly.
She once called him Master.
If above this law of order, there is indeed another line of future reincarnation.
So what role will Balian play in that future world?
In the vacuum space of the crystal talisman ball, the artifact Minkun that was placed on Jiujiu's heart touched the point. When it was withdrawn, it turned into specks of light and dissipated in Bailian's palm.
Jiujiu looked expressionless as he touched the reddish skin of his heart where Min Kun had pierced it. The heart of the furnace under his chest was indeed hit by the artifact Min Kun, but the strange thing was that the heart of the furnace did not show any signs of cracking or breaking. .
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But Jiujiu could feel that at that moment, Balian did something to her body.
This state of losing control made her eyes become colder. Ninety-nine eyelids drooped coldly. As she raised her hands, she saw the deep underwater world as deep as the sea, nine paths like dragons, snakes and pythons. The lightning tore through the abyss and exploded with a terrifying roar in the water.
What stood in stark contrast to the terrifying momentum was Ninety-nine's fingers. Between her five slender and long fingers, several slender silver threads leaped out.
The entire talisman space world under the crystal was actually cut into five huge spaces under those five seemingly inconspicuous threads.
And the target of those five threads was Bailian.
In the world outside the water, even a great demon like Shu Ci could not help but feel his mood fluctuate greatly after feeling the terrifying power of energy erupting from Jiujiu's body.
However, Bailian, standing in the vacuum sphere, frowned and closed his eyes. There was no fluctuation on his face. The green jade between his thumbs exuded Xuanxuan Qinggang Sword Qi.
Under the pull of that wisp of sword energy, the Tiance Junshan Sword chased the light. The moment Bailian held the sword, the inscription under the sword hilt suddenly lit up, like the light of day washing through the long night, and was cut into In the underwater world of five separate spaces, countless Qinggang rays of light are reflected.
Like countless green snakes swimming around in the abyss world, blooming from the sword.
The big water connects the snake and the sword.
This brilliant trend is indeed the supreme secret of Tianxi Sword Sect, Taishangdao Qingjianjue.
Fang Geyu had a look of shock on his face.
Of course she recognized that it was Tianxi Sword Sect's Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue, and even more recognized that what Bailian was holding in his hand was Kunlun Jingxu's famous death sword Tiance Junshan.
It's just that she never thought that Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue could actually exert such terrifying power. The majestic energy and mysterious threads bursting out from the ninety-nine fingertips exploded into pieces.
A moment ago, Balian used his human power to block the power of God.
But in the blink of an eye, his energy was no less powerful than the majesty of Heaven.
Fang Geyu firmly believed that even if Bailiyu was here, he would not be able to display Taishang Daoqing Sword Art to such a terrifying level.
Compared to Bailiyu's Shenglongyu Taishang Jianqing, the sword intention revealed from Baili'an at this moment is more ancient. Every sword and life contain the supreme holy intention.
Fang Geyu had only felt this kind of aura of looking up to the mountains from the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan and the Kunlun God.
Under the flow of Qingxuan's sword intent, Tiance's Junshan sword seemed to have been swept away the thick sword rust that had accumulated on the sword for thousands of years. A broken inscription was completely outlined by his superb sword intent. , like a pen traveling around a dragon, the inscriptions on the sword gradually turned from green to gold, and were intricately engraved on the blade.
Like a sharp edge entangling a branch, like a sword growing a flower.
This is a swordsmanship that no ordinary person can display.
The facial features and eyebrows remained the same, and even the breath and taste of the soul had not changed at all, but Fang Geyu could feel that Balian was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Sword fire meteors flowed in the water world, forming a vast world of sword stars.
Ninety-nine twists the fingertips that were cut by the sword energy and were slightly red and painful. He looks at the green gold immortal seal slowly blooming between Balian's eyebrows with an expressionless face. At the same time, he also feels the green gold immortal seal emanating from his body. The elusive breath comes out.
She lowered her arms and spoke with a faint look, "Who are you?"
Balian slowly opened his eyes. It was clearly the same person, with the same face and the same eyes. However, the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed a little more dignified and unattainable for no reason.
His eyes were like glass melting into the cold mist, and his gaze cast towards Jiujiu from under his thin eyelids.
His voice was very soft and extremely calm: "Master of Tianxi Sword, Bailian."
The words whispered seemed to penetrate the silence and loneliness of thousands of years.
At this moment, Jiujiu seemed to see a soul on the verge of decay and disintegration under this body.
She narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
The answer he gave to his question was Balian, which was consistent with his identity.
But this prefix name... is really intriguing.
Jiujiu couldn't remember when Bailiyu of the Tianxi Sword Sect passed down the position of sword master to his son.
At the critical moment of life and death, Jiujiu clearly felt that Bai Lian released an extremely powerful soul from his body.
Jiujiu still had doubts about the identity of the person in front of him.
It's just that she searched her whole heart and couldn't find out what happened to Bailian.
Her childish eyes moved slightly under her eyes, and she was about to say something to test, but the other party spoke first.
"The puppet Yinghuo, the evil god is not something you should be contaminated with."
With Ninety-nine thoughts in her mind, she looked at Bai Lian silently for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of her cold lips, and her eyes revealed a bit of strangeness: "You call me Doll Yinghuo?"
She smiled brightly: "I thought that even if we are enemies at the moment, given your temperament, you would still call me by my name 'Fuhuo'."
In response to Jiujiu's secret ridicule, Bailian's eyes remained calm and showed no disturbance: "Fu Huo, is this the name your master gave you? It's not like what Xue Fu would do."
"Xue Fu?"
Listening to Balian calling his master by his first and last name, Ninety-nine's eyes flickered vaguely.
She actually felt a bit of intimacy and familiarity from the title.
ridiculous? Her master had passed away when this boy was a few years old.
How could he be familiar with her?
Not to mention that this kind of familiar and close title that only peers and confidants have could come from his mouth.
Jiujiu's eyes became a little dangerous: "Who are you?"
Bailian, who had already given an answer once, naturally would not repeat it again.
His eyes moved and he looked around the surrounding environment. Through the twisted water ripples, he saw the six senses of Yinghuo in the talisman liquid and the Shu Ci outside the crystal.
His eyes flickered twice, his thin eyelids drooped, and his thick eyelashes fell, hiding the myriad of emotions in his eyes.
Balian brushed the blade of the sword with his fingers, and when he raised his head again, all the emotions in his eyes turned into calm.
"The doll Yinghuo was created for Xuefu in order to protect human beings. I don't understand why you fell into company with the evil god.
This can't be an order from Xue Fu. Where is your master? "
(ps: I was discharged from the hospital today. A very funny thing happened yesterday. Maybe the night watch nurse came in to change someone’s drip or something in the middle of the night. She was wearing slippers, and she threw them under my bed when she was walking. Bei Bei quietly came over and hooked up his shoes with his feet. Bei Bei was sleeping like crazy. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a white, slender figure waving in front of me. I thought I was at home, but something was going wrong at home. , because the young lady is very thin and tall, with her head lowered, much like the slender ghost I wrote in the previous photos. Beibei's scalp felt numb, so he jumped up from the bed with a roar, and the electrodes made me break free. I opened it, and then the little sister thought I saw a ghost, because Beibei's eyesight is very blurry. I was looking at her, and she thought I was looking behind her. She thought the ghost was behind her, and she followed her. Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ghost. He screamed and collapsed on the ground in fear, covering his heart. Alas, it’s another day of social death.)
