When Sancai Taoist faced Dongfang Ye's sharp attack, he just smiled scornfully. In his opinion, Dongfang Ye was just the end of a powerful crossbow. The attack seemed very sharp, but it was just a silver spear with a waxy iron head.
However, Sancai Taoist still recalled those crows, and he was going to appear in person.
He took out a jade bottle in his hand, opened the stopper, and then turned his head towards Dongfang Ye.
"Fellow Taoist! It's your blessing to die under this blue water bottle!"
Before he finished speaking, a green torrent spewed out from the bottle and rushed towards Dongfang Ye.
The turbulent blue waves made a loud roar.
The dragon was blocked by the huge wave, but the big sword and the shadow of the sword that followed were directly wiped out in the torrent.
The dragon shuttled through the water waves, constantly rising and falling, but was imprisoned in the water by the water waves and could not escape.
"Roar!"
The huge dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth, but it was of no avail. The dragon was playing in the water. The water should be the dragon's home field, but it was not always the case in the blue waves.
This water of blue waves looks ordinary, but it is as heavy as a thousand stones. It is not ordinary water at all. The dragon can barely swim in it, but it still lacks some effort to deal with it.
This dragon is a magic weapon that the Wanhun Sect spent a lot of effort to kill and extract, and then refined it with the blue paper umbrella to form a magic weapon.
That's why this dragon has real dragon power, but at this moment, it has no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth.
The blue water was wave after wave. Under the turbulence of a mountain-high wave, the dragon was also swept into it and was never seen again.
But the strange thing is that Sancai Taoist, after resolving the attack, took back the huge blue waves.
After taking it back, the Sancai Taoist held the jade bottle in his palm. After shaking a few times, the jade bottle became silent and then turned into a burst of light.
At the same time, the Wanluo Umbrella floating in the air suddenly dimmed, as if it had lost its spirituality. The Black Tiger's previous explosion caused it to lose one of its remaining souls, and now it has lost another.
This Wanluo umbrella has also become an ordinary paper umbrella, but the material may be a little more special.
Then, the Sancai Taoist actually repeated his old trick and tilted the green water bottle down.
Although the momentum was already very majestic last time, this time it is even more powerful than before.
And Dongfang Ye actually saw the dragon that was taken in before.
The paper umbrella dragon was actually subdued by the three-color Taoist priest, and in turn merged into the green water bottle, attacking his former master.
The monstrous blue waves, because of the dragon's resistance, no longer flow as freely as before, and all attack towards Dongfang Ye, and their power is even greater than before.
Just like this blue water bottle has a soul, this surging water also has an owner.
Taoist Sancai did not expect that he could perfect his treasure by stopping a random person. He had also been looking for this dragon for a long time, but could not find it. The most suitable one he had ever encountered was the dragon.
However, Taoist Sancai was not satisfied, so he was delayed. The blue water bottle had always been missing a main soul, but unexpectedly it was replaced at this time.
After the dragon entered the blue water bottle, it was like a dragon entering the sea. The damage it had suffered before was greatly restored in the blue water.
Presumably, if you stay for another hour and a half, you will be able to recover one step further, and the method of extracting souls to refine magic weapons like the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is simply a waste.
Such a waste of natural resources made the Sancai Taoists despise him. Sure enough, it was a small local sect, and the refining of magic weapons was also so rough.
It’s over! It’s over!
When Dongfang Ye saw this result, his heart suddenly became cold. He used all his trump cards, but he didn't make any splash against the Sancai Taoist.
This sect's treasure has become the other party's possession. Now, except for Zhao Xuan, there is nothing left in him.
It's like stepping out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den again.
The huge blue waves divided and surrounded him from all sides. Dongfang Ye had no room to escape and could only watch helplessly as the waves swept him away.
There was a slight splash on the surface of the water, and then calmness returned after a while.
Under the water, Dongfang Ye felt the overwhelming pressure on his body. Veins popped up on his skin, and every inch of his skin and flesh was being tortured by grinding.
The surrounding water was still squeezing towards them. The strange thing was that Zhao Xuan was also in the water, but a cavity was formed, surrounding him without any harm.
But Dongfang Ye didn't have this kind of treatment. The huge water pressure squeezed him, and the undercurrents of the water crushed each other over him.
A stream of blood had already seeped out of Dongfang Ye's ears and nose, giving the turquoise water a strange color.
Through the turquoise water surface, Dongfang Ye looked at the unclear waves of the sun in the sky. The light penetrated the water surface, and only strands of light shone on him, and the light also became bundles.
Dongfang Ye was very unwilling to accept this result. He was about to escape from here, but he ended up with this result.
No matter how unwilling he was, he could not avoid the consequences. The poison on the crow's claws had penetrated deep into his bone marrow and Dantian. Now he was not only unable to move, but he could not even use his magic power.
There was not even the last chance for Dongfang Ye to self-destruct, so he could only wait for his own death.
After a while, Dongfang Ye breathed his last and was lifted to the surface by the current, and brought directly to Taoist Sancai.
Taoist Sancai looked at the unconscious Dongfang Ye who was breathing his last breath and put his hands on his forehead.
If he hadn't left his last breath to search for souls, the previous wave of offensive would have crushed Dongfang Ye into minced flesh. Just a flick of the dragon's tail that he had just subdued could have sent him to the west.
Sancai Taoist put his hand on his forehead and saw a flash of black light. He successfully entered Dongfang Ye's soul and checked the information he wanted to get.
And from Dongfang Ye's memory, Sancai Taoist also got what he wanted.
As soon as that figure appeared, Taoist Sancai's intuition told him that it was him, this little thief who ruined his plan.
To hinder people from practicing is like killing their parents.
Streams of black smoke rose from Sancai Taoist's body, and these fluctuations contained overwhelming anger.
After getting what he wanted, Sancai Taoist did not rush to withdraw his magical power, but instead headed towards the deepest part of Dongfang Ye's soul.
Taoist Sancai wanted to see if he could get the magic from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and some things he was interested in.
However, when Sancai Taoist's magical power reached the deepest point, he looked at the seals, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.
Sure enough, these sects have already placed seals on these disciples when they teach spells. If outsiders explore their sect's information, the seal will explode after sensing it, destroying everything about the sect in their minds.
