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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-One With the Way of Others, Treating Their Body

Chapter 391

Use the way of others to treat others' body

"What kind of treasure is this?" A flash of shock in the eyes of the female cultivator surnamed Lin.

This slender green flying sword is her most deadly weapon. Although her cultivation can only be considered mean among the foundation-building cultivators, she can easily kill the late-stage Great Perfection monks with this green flying sword.

This is also her strongest killer weapon.

The poison on the green flying sword is called Thirteen Cold Smoke Poison, which is obtained after more than ten years of careful refining.

The female cultivator surnamed Lin placed the thirteen cold smoke poisons directly in her body and used her spiritual power to ripen on Sundays. Therefore, this poison is also an extremely precious thing.

If Ishikawa was the only one, she would never have used such a precious thing.

After all, when she met Ishikawa, Ishikawa was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building. She practiced so quickly to the late stage of foundation building. She also thought in her heart that Ishikawa had taken some special treasure and was forcibly promoted to the late stage of foundation building by the elders in the family using special methods.

But now they are dealing with two people, so they directly use the green flying sword to take Ishikawa's life first. Otherwise, Ishikawa will escape and they will have to separate one person to chase after him.

The female cultivator surnamed Lin originally thought that even if these ten green flying swords could not be killed immediately, she could easily seriously injured Ishikawa. But she never expected that not only did not hurt Ishikawa, but even the green flying sword was taken away by Ishikawa.

The male cultivator surnamed Luo also noticed this matter. He was also a little shocked and said in a voice: "Lin Mei, I think this person's cultivation is not high, but the treasure in his hand is a precious thing. He will kill this person at all costs."

"Don't worry, Brother Luo, I'll leave this person to me. I don't believe that he can escape from my hands!"

The female cultivator surnamed Lin shouted lightly, stretched out her ten fingers, and green light flew out of her hands.

These green lights were like green souls. They kept hovering in the air and flew towards Ishikawa.

During the flight, the green light was divided into two, two was divided into four, and four was split into eight.

Within ten feet, the sky was filled with green light.

Ishikawa thought to himself that something was wrong. The green light was obviously somewhat similar to the Thirteen Cold Smoke Poison on the Green Flying Sword. Moreover, it was so scattered that ordinary monks could not resist it at all.

Ishikawa Ou came out of the Spirit Gathering Cauldron and threw it into the air.

In an instant, with the Spirit-Gao Treasure Cauldron as the center, the green light within ten feet rushed towards the Spirit-Gao Treasure Cauldron.

Once touched, it immediately merged into the Spirit-Gao Treasure Cauldron.

In a moment, all the green light was swallowed by the Spirit-Gao Treasure Cauldron.

Ishikawa reached out to capture the Spirit-Gao Treasure Cauldron and took it back, and the green light in the Spirit-Gauldron slowly condensed and formed.

Ishikawa's face showed a faint smile, and Ishikawa's purpose was this.

The fragmented treasures can also devour these green lights, and their devourability is stronger than the Spirit Gathering Treasure Cauldron. However, once these green lights are devoured, they cannot be taken out.

The Spirit Gathering Treasure Cauldron is different. After the Spirit Gathering Treasure Cauldron is swallowed, the green light can be condensed again.

Ishikawa also speculated that after the fragmented treasure is intact, it should have such an effect, and it is far stronger than the Spirit Gathering Treasure Cauldron. After all, the Spirit Gathering Treasure Cauldron is just a very inferior imitation. It can only swallow spiritual power, but not spiritual weapons.

Ishikawa's move shocked the female cultivator surnamed Lin. She grew up and could not get together for a long time.

She originally thought that the fragmented treasure of Ishikawa could devour the spirit sword, so she gave up the spirit sword without using it, and used all the thirteen cold smoke poisons to generate a green light.

But in this way, the consumption of Thirteen Cold Smoke Poison has been extremely huge.

After refining this poison, the female cultivator surnamed Lin only used it once.

She used it again this time with the determination and determination to win, but Ishikawa's spiritual gathering tripod directly shattered her thoughts.

"Senior Brother Luo, you and I will kill this person first!" The female cultivator surnamed Lin said loudly. The female cultivator surnamed Lin was extremely angry at this moment.

More importantly, she developed a strong interest in the two treasures in Ishikawa's hands. If she could get these two treasures, it would be worth it even if the injured monk escaped.

Although the male cultivator surnamed Luo was attacking the injured monk, his attention did not leave Ishikawa.

His strength is slightly stronger than that of the female cultivator Lin who does not use Thirteen Cold Smoke Poison. If the female cultivator Lin uses Thirteen Cold Smoke Poison, he will definitely lose.

The thirteen cold smoke poison of the female cultivator surnamed Lin was ineffective, which shocked the male cultivator surnamed Luo.

If it were not for the help of Thirteen Cold Smoke Poison, it would not be easy to kill Ishikawa and the injured monk.

Not to mention Ishikawa's strength.

The injured monk was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He had many treasures on his body and fierce fighting. He obviously had experienced many life-and-death battles. If he had not been poisoned by the Thirteen Cold Smoke, the monk named Luo would definitely not have the power to fight back.

"What should I do?" Luo Lin and the others began to wonder.

Ishikawa's strength was beyond their imagination. If they were to deal with these two people, they would not have much chance of winning.

Seeing this, the injured monk attacked even more fiercely. Various animal bones were formed in his hands, and the animal bones formed a huge formation, and the sound of crying was transmitted in the formation, making people shudder.

Above the animal bones, a scattered fire ignited, and under the breeze, it emitted a foul stench.

The monk named Luo did not use all his strength, and was even more passive at this moment. However, the injured monk used the method to be used by the monk named Luo only with great momentum and did not forcibly attack the monk named Luo.

"Junior Sister Lin, kill this young monk first. The treasures on him are extremely precious. If they can be obtained, our strength will definitely increase greatly." The monk named Luo looked at the spirit-gathering treasure cauldron and fragmented treasures in Ishikawa's hand and said in a voice transmission.

"I also have this idea." The female cultivator surnamed Lin replied: "The injured monk was hit by my thirteen cold smoke poison, and he couldn't escape, and I have a secret method to find him."

Soon, the male cultivator named Luo also controlled the flying sword and attacked Ishikawa.

The male cultivator surnamed Luo and the female cultivator surnamed Lin cooperated very well. They controlled eight flying swords in total and formed a sword formation in the air.

Ishikawa casually used the Qinggang sword to easily block it.

The injured monk saw that the attack target of the monk named Luo had shifted, and he also understood what was going on.

The formations composed of animal bones were abandoned and they took off the flying swords and turned around and left.

Without anyone to stop him, he escaped dozens of feet in an instant and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

A cold look flashed in Ishikawa's eyes. The man and the woman were attracted by the injured monk, and the injured monk actually escaped halfway.

Ishikawa said to himself: "Since you are in trouble, don't delay any more. Hurry up and solve these two people, so as not to waste too much time. However, you will definitely not forget the escape from the monk's hatred."

As soon as the fragmented treasure appeared, eight flying swords were absorbed into it by Ishikawa.

Eighteen green swords formed a formation, and blue electric arcs flashed slightly, and thin silk-like thunder tribulation power slowly condensed.

And the next moment, the eighteen bird spirit swords rushed out, and in an instant, they were covered with flames, and the light shone. The nearby trees were actually ignited by the flames and began to burn violently.

"Thirty-six flying swords, and treasures that devour the spirit sword!" A look of horror flashed in Luo Lin and the others' eyes again.

Although they had no idea about these thirty-six flying swords.

However, the power of the thunder tribulation and the flames of the bird spirit made them feel an extremely majestic aura.

There was a slight change in their hearts. They suddenly felt that Ishikawa's cultivation was not as low as they thought.

With the power of one person, he dares to walk in the desert and manipulates so many treasures, and must be the best among a certain family.

Luo Lin and the other two dared not think about it any more.

At this moment, they did not dare to use the flying sword again. Once they were released, they would be swallowed up by Ishikawa's treasures.

The monk named Luo tightened his heart and said, "Fellow Taoist, we had no intention of offending you. I just thought you were a fellow man who was the one who was the one who took action, but now I see that the man has nothing to do with fellow Taoist, but instead took advantage of fellow Taoist. Why not let's stop here in this matter? I'll go to look for the monk, which can be considered as a fellow Taoist."

When the female cultivator surnamed Lin heard this, she felt a little annoyed and said, "He swallowed my flying sword, and the Thirteen Cold Smoke Poisons, just let it go? I will hand over all the treasures."

"Shut up!" The male cultivator surnamed Luo shouted sternly, and said to Ishikawa with a smile on his face: "My partner is ignorant, I hope fellow Taoist will not be as knowledgeable as him. When I meet again in the future, I will definitely apologize to fellow Taoist. Then let's part with you. I will hurry up and look for the unfaithful and unrighteous person to vent my anger."

The monk named Luo bowed his hand and was about to leave.

"Bang!" A blue electric arc passed by, and the strong breath of thunder tribulation was transmitted in the air.

Before the monk named Luo touched the blue power grid, he flashed back, his eyes even more shocked. He only realized that Ishikawa's cultivation was definitely beyond his imagination.

The monk named Luo said coldly: "Fellow Taoist, don't think that if you have a few treasures in your hand, you can stop me and the other two. If I both do whatever it takes to break through, the fellow Taoist will inevitably be seriously injured in the end. If you are seriously injured in the Xinjiang region, you will die!"

"Noisy!" Ishikawa waved his hand, and a green light rushed out from the Spirit Gathering Cauldron.

Like a wandering snake, flying towards the monk named Luo.

"Senior Brother Luo, hide!" Before the voice of the female cultivator surnamed Lin fell, the green swimming snake had already flew to the cultivator surnamed Luo.

The monk named Luo dodged and took out a flying sword and slashed it.

The green snake did not hide at all, and its head was cut off, but it still escaped into the body of the monk named Luo.

In an instant, the monk named Luo turned green all over.

"Poison!" The monk named Luo spitted a word and immediately sat down cross-legged, and dripping sweat as big as beans flowed down his head.


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