Xiu Xian: My clone is a giant beast from the wild

Chapter 358 Dead River Spring

The black-purple flame driven by Wei Sang was very powerful. Not only was it high enough to melt gold fossils, it also carried a strong evil aura.

This evil spirit is just a contamination, causing all the flowers, plants and trees in the surrounding mountains and forests to wither and disintegrate. The area dozens of miles outside the scope of the flames has become a desolate and terrifying place where no life can survive.

This flame is obviously not transformed by divine consciousness, but a real alien flame.

In fact, there are many monks in the world of immortality who are good at controlling flames as a means. Yun He even knows that a sect named "Ten Thousand Fire Sect" is the leader of this sect.

The black-purple flame of Wei Sang is called "Fu Sha Purple Fire", and monks below the Yuan Ying monk will die if they touch it.

However, in this flame, a turbulent earth-colored turbid river can resist the burning and invasion of the flame, which is extremely extraordinary.

This river seems to be turbulent and full of vitality, but what this river exudes is a strong aura of death.

It's as if anything that comes into contact with this river will be drained of life in an instant.

In the river at this time, Wei Haiyuan and Xiao Wuxian were struggling to hold on.

But the problem is that the magic power in "Dead River Spring" will be exhausted at that moment, and then you can only rely on Wei Haiyuan.

For example, when Yunhe was in Baihua Valley, he lent his "Thick Earth Cauldron" to Hua Xin because the "Thick Earth Cauldron" was a spiritual treasure and could be used even if Hua Xin did not refine it.

This river is a spiritual treasure, not even a third-level spiritual treasure, but a genuine fourth-level spiritual treasure.

"I understand, Uncle Wei!"

Moreover, it is a spiritual treasure that has reached the fourth-level high-grade level!

It is called "Dead River Spring".

As he spoke, his hands were constantly changing the magic formula.

"Uncle Wei, I can't hold on for long." Xiao Wuxian was sweating profusely, and his pale face told of his exhaustion.

"Hold on a little longer!"

In fact, in terms of cultivation and strength, Xiao Wuxian was unable to control a fourth-level magic weapon, even a low-level fourth-level magic weapon.

Wei Haiyuan didn't seem to be in very good condition at the moment, not because he was resisting Wei Sang, but because he was accumulating mana to prepare for the secret technique.

Yun He probably didn't expect that this river that resisted the invasion of the strange fires of the mid-level fourth-level Yuan clan monks was not made by Wei Haiyuan, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but by Xiao Wuxian!

In other words, it doesn't just rely on Wei Haiyuan's efforts alone.

But the Lingbao that gave birth to the Weapon Spirit is different, because the Lingbao that has the Weapon Spirit has self-awareness, and the Lingbao itself can decide for whom to use it temporarily.

Amidst the sound of water flowing, Wei Haiyuan suddenly took a deep breath, and all the surging mana surrounding him was absorbed by him in one breath.

There is no doubt that this is the spiritual treasure given to Xiao Wuxian by his extremely doting father Huangquan Patriarch in the late Yuan Ying stage.

At this moment, Wei Haiyuan's body seemed to have a terrifying magic power. His face was determined, but his eyes were full of uncontrollable physical pain.

After hearing his arrangement, Xiao Wuxian, who was standing behind Wei Haiyuan, pressed his eyes and responded solemnly.

But no matter how painful it was, compared with his life, he had to do this.

What's more, at that time, Yunhe left a mana of his own in the "Thick Earth Cauldron", and all Hua Xin needed to do was to inject some mana to activate it.

The same is true for Xiao Wuxian at this time. The "Dead River Spring" he holds is also a spiritual treasure, and it also contains the magic power of the Huangquan Ancestor. Therefore, if he does not use up his magic power in an instant, he chooses the long stream of water. Under such circumstances, a fierce battle with Wei Sang can indeed be achieved.

"Wuxian, I will say 'release' later, and you will release all the magic power that the ancestor has accumulated in the 'Dead River Spring'. With one blow of the ancestor's magic weapon, even if the ancestor is not here in person, you will definitely be able to deal with that person. The Yuan clan has caused a lot of damage, and then I will use my secret technique to hit it hard, which will definitely injure it seriously. Even if we are still defeated by then, we will have a chance to escape!"

And his complexion turned red at this moment.

next second.

Wei Haiyuan quickly untied the leather bag from his waist, opened its opening, pointed his mouth at the leather bag, and spit out a mouthful of bright red hot blood. This blood contained a large amount of mana.

As he spat out this mouthful of semen and blood, Wei Haiyuan's whole body began to slump at a speed visible to the naked eye. His face turned pale and turned into a golden color, and his aura dropped sharply.

But it was just at this time.

Wei Haiyuan shouted, "Let go!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wuxian didn't hesitate at all, his face turned ferocious, and he made a seal.

Followed by.

slam-la-

The earth-colored river water surrounding them suddenly became extremely turbulent, and the suppressed magic power burst out crazily at this moment. The rushing river water instantly turned into a sun-blocking wave, breaking through the envelope of flames. Sweeping towards Wei Sang!

"what!"

Feeling the changes in the flames, Wei Sang's face changed, and the stormy waves set off frightened him even more.

I didn't expect these two human races to have such methods.

However, it was definitely too late for him to dodge at this time. He could only hastily put away the flames that were still under control as much as possible and turn them into defensive fire shields, while using his magic power and spiritual consciousness to resist.

boom! !

Waves like the sun roared down.

What surprised Wei Sang even more was that the water in this river was not only extremely turbulent, but the death energy it carried was extremely corrosive. It actually caused Wei Sang's "subdued purple fire", magic power, and spiritual consciousness to... All annihilated!

Such a blow, even with the Yuan Clan's cultivation level in the mid-4th level of Wei Sang, was indeed a serious injury as Wei Haiyuan expected.

Of course, due to the previous consumption and the fact that this treasure is not controlled by the real owner, even though it is terrifying, it is not enough to severely damage Wei Sang, let alone to make it lose its ability to fight.

And Wei Sang also understood that after this blow, the opponent no longer has such power.

Filled with anger, he was about to kill the two men when he saw a "black mist" covering them.

"Ok?"

Seeing this "black mist", Wei Sang was shocked again, because with his spiritual consciousness, he had already discovered that these so-called "black mist" were composed of tiny insects. He had also seen Wei Haiyuan drive this spiritual insect before when he was in Tingxiang Tower.

But he soon discovered the difference between these spirit insects now and the spirit insects the other party drove in Tingxiang Tower. They were more violent and vicious!

This is because the effect of the secret technique "Bloodshot Technique" performed by Wei Haiyuan uses his own mana, blood essence, and essence to stimulate the full potential of these spirit insects.

This move consumes a lot of money from the monks who cast the secret technique, and when the secret technique ends, all the spirit insects that have been casted by this technique will definitely explode and die.

This is definitely a huge blow to Wei Haiyuan, a rare monk who drives spiritual insects.

Any ordinary insect-controlling monk would be extremely cautious when driving spirit insects, and would be distressed if a few of them died. However, Wei Haiyuan has only been able to accumulate thousands of "dead spirit insects" after cultivating them for so many years. family fortune.

But in order to save his life, he had to do this now.

Fortunately, Wei Haiyuan's cultivation of these "dead soul insects" was aided by the power of Fengdu Huangquan Ancestor. As long as he can save Xiao Wuxian this time, there will definitely be more training opportunities and he will definitely get A gift from Ancestor Huangquan.

It's just that if you want to cultivate those newly born spiritual insects again, the resources and time consumed will not happen overnight.

However, these spiritual insects that had been subjected to the "Violent Blood Technique" did seize the opportunity and caused serious damage to Wei Sang after the "Dead River Spring"!

"go!"

Seeing Wei Sang being blocked by a group of spirit insects, Wei Haiyuan and Xiao Wuxian looked at each other and suddenly felt that life was coming, and immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation.

At such a huge cost, the two finally escaped Wei Sang's pursuit.

Although heartbreaking and exhausting, the results are always good.

'As expected, he is the son and subordinate of the late Nascent Soul cultivator who dominates the party. He is indeed extraordinary in ability. '

Although he could not witness the whole process, Yun He almost saw the final thunderous strike between Xiao Wuxian and Wei Haiyuan, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Put yourself in another person's shoes and think about it. If he were Wei Sang's character, he would definitely find it extremely difficult to face such a counterattack.

But now.

After this battle, an opportunity was created for him.

'But you also need to be careful, they may not be hiding any other tricks. '

This is the thought.

Yun He spread out his ice phoenix wings with a "pop" sound behind him, and chased after Wei Haiyuan and Xiao Wuxian in the direction where they were escaping!

"Thank you Uncle Wei for your support all the way. When my father comes out of confinement this time, Wuxian will definitely inform his father of everything!"

On the way to escape, Xiao Wuxian solemnly made a promise to Wei Haiyuan.

But Wei Haiyuan's complexion still hasn't recovered much. Only a fellow insect-controlling monk can understand how big a blow it will have to the insect-controlling monk's strength once all his spiritual insects die.

What's more, he tried his best to use the "Bloodshot Technique" this time, which consumed a lot of his own energy. It would probably take at least decades to fully recover.

However, Xiao Wuxian's promise was somewhat of a comfort to him.

But there was one more thing that he was very unclear about, so after pondering for a while, he asked in a deep voice:

"Wuxian, what exactly are you carrying on your body that makes the Yuan Clan pursue you so hard?"

If he still can't understand this by now, then his job as a Nascent Soul cultivator has been in vain.

"This"

Xiao Wuxian was startled when he heard this. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to explain it.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Haiyuan basically confirmed his suspicion and sighed: "That's all, I won't ask you what it is specifically. You just need to tell me whether this thing will make the Yuan clan monks... Sensed?"

If they can sense it, even if they try their best this time, it will be in vain, and sooner or later they will be overtaken by the Yuan Clan again.

But what Xiao Wuxian said next made him let out a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle Wei, please rest assured. Although Wu Xian doesn't know what the purpose of this object is, it was originally intended as a gift to celebrate his father's release from seclusion, but the Yuan clan will never be able to sense this object."

He said it very firmly.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to escape from the siege of the Yuan clan with the Ghost Sword Sect, and he would not have been able to wait for the rescue of Yun He and others.

"That's good." Wei Haiyuan couldn't help coughing a few times, and he was convinced, and praised: "The ancestor is about to be released from seclusion, your move is considered a filial piety, and it is not in vain that the ancestor values ​​​​so much. you."

The fact that Ancestor Huang Quan is about to leave seclusion is not a secret among the senior officials of Fengdu City.

Moreover, during this alien turmoil, with the identity and cultivation of Huangquan Patriarch, he had to leave even if he didn’t want to.

"Uncle Wei is so complimentary."

Xiao Wuxian narrowed his eyes, "But when it comes to this, one person must pay the price!"

Yun He's appearance flashed in his mind.

Wei Haiyuan naturally knew that what Xiao Wuxian was thinking about was Yun He who had put them together.

He certainly had no objection to this.

But just as the two escaped and were discussing how to retaliate against their enemies, Wei Haiyuan's expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly waved a golden net behind him.

puff! !

however.

The golden net was cut in half by a sword of five elements dancing with arc light in just a blink of an eye!

Seeing this flying sword, Xiao Wuxian also had a look of horror on his face, and exclaimed in disbelief:

"Yun He?!"

(End of this chapter)