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Three hundred and ninety-nine, fierce battle

The blood of the bone whip in Bu Taixu's hand became thicker, and a putrid smell spread out, blocking the thousands of sword shadows that Geng Xin transformed into one foot away.

After blocking the attack of the artifact, Bu Taixu turned from defense to offense and pulled out a thinner jade-white bone whip from the end of the bone whip.

Bu Taixu tightened his hand, and a thin line of dark red blood ran up the jade-white bone whip.

The jade-white bone whip seemed to have developed spiritual wisdom, twisting and breaking free from Bu Taixu's control.

Then, it stiffened its whip body again, and in the deep purple eyes, it looked like a gun, aiming at a spot and shooting away.

Although Geng Xin was gifted with spiritual wisdom at an early age, he never had much use for Lin Yige and almost fell into trouble.

Fortunately, she survived the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, and her five senses were extremely strong, so she quickly dispersed her purple energy to avoid it.

Geng Xin withdrew the purple energy that filled the sky, and after retreating dozens of feet, he scanned with his spiritual consciousness to detect the vague and non-existent aura of the jade-white bone whip.

Seeing that the purple energy dispersed and condensed into a line, Bu Taixu poured his spiritual power into the blood-colored bone whip in his hand, and swung out thousands of whip shadows, which surrounded Gengxin.

Lin Yige was not idle either. Taking advantage of the stalemate between Bu Taixu and Geng Xin, he searched out all the formation flags given by his fourth senior brother Yu Weize. After a brief grouping, he set up many traps based on the terrain of Sanwei Mountain.

Array.

As for the contamination of artifacts?

Lin Yige was not worried. After all, Geng Xin was different from ordinary spirits. He was inspired by the aftermath of the thunderstorm when the disciples of the Guiyi Sect went through the tribulation at the top of Wuying Peak.

The innate spirit body, which is often struck by the five thunders, can itself dispel evil spirits.

After inserting the last formation flag into the sand, Lin Yige stood up and clapped his hands.

Fortunately, she was able to set up this extremely complicated formation within an formation thanks to the formation flag specially made by her fourth senior brother.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yige took out a few top-grade spirit stones from the ring and placed a simple spirit gathering array at the center of the array.

In this way, when the Spirit Gathering Formation operates, it can extract the spiritual energy from the Sanwei Mountain and inject it into the eyes of the trapped formation.

The trap formation was activated, which in turn blocked the entry of spiritual energy from outside Sanwei Mountain.

Without external spiritual energy, it is the turn of the top-quality spiritual stones that make up the spirit gathering array to provide the spiritual energy needed to maintain the array.

After doing this, Lin Yige stood up and stood still, closed his eyes slightly, and diffused his consciousness.

Her cultivation level was far behind. Due to the spiritual consciousness she had retrieved from the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monument, her spiritual consciousness was as strong as that of a Mahayana monk.

Instead of joining the battle and holding Geng Xin back, it is better to use his spiritual consciousness to help Geng Xin so that he can focus on Bu Taixu.

Lin Yige quickly followed Bu Taixu's aura and locked onto the Jade White Bone Whip, and reminded Geng Xin from time to time.

The spiritual energy in Sanwei Mountain gradually disappeared. With the cooperation of Lin Yige and Geng Xin, the situation gradually reversed.

Bu Taixu had gone through hundreds of battles, and used his energy and blood to drive the bone whip, and was able to suppress the artifact at first.

However, his injuries had not healed and he had not yet recovered to the peak of Mahayana, and he gradually became unable to withstand it.

Bu Taixu gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue with a cruel move, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The bone whip drew blood, and the blood became darker, and the shadow of the whip brought up blood mist.

Not to be outdone, Gengxin faced the enemy head-on. The purple light and whip shadow intertwined, making it difficult for people to see the situation clearly.

Lin Yige realized something was wrong, but saw that Geng Xin had already received hundreds of lashes from Taixu.

After making sure that one or two of the hundreds of whips he had had hit the target, Bu Taixu immediately abandoned the whip and retreated quickly, quickly forming seals with his hands and muttering something in his mouth.

The blood-colored bone whip could barely block it for a breath and a half. He had to take advantage of this time to step up the refining, at least to disrupt the connection between the artifact and its owner.

Bu Taixu was quite confident in his blood refining method. After a few breaths, he shouted at Geng Xin who was freed from the entanglement of the bone whip and said: "Sure!"

The purple bamboo whip stopped dangerously in front of Bu Taixu's eyes, and the purple energy lingering on it became quiet.

When Lin Yige heard Bu Taixu's loud shout, he also noticed that the master-slave contract had been weakened. It seemed that a stronger force was erasing the master-slave spiritual contract.

She couldn't help but murmur in her heart: "Is it possible that this is the method of blood refining?"

Among the ancient forbidden laws, the blood refining method is also famous.

This method can completely suppress the spirit body's own sanity and forcibly leave a mark on the refined spirit body. It is often used to subdue unruly weapon spirits or spirit beasts, just like reins for a wild horse.

The chain worn by the dog.

Some people used it on monks who were also living beings, so this method was banned.

Lin Yige frowned and tried to send a message to Geng Xin, but received no response. Only the connection between master and slave became weaker.

She sighed softly, hoping that Geng Xin's own will would be strong enough to withstand the wear and tear of the blood refining method.

Perhaps this is a disaster that Geng Xin will experience sooner or later.

Thinking like this, Lin Yige had already taken the sword talisman that the elder sister had left for him to use to save his life.

If she couldn't resist it, she, the master, would have to risk it.

Bu Taixu looked at the purple bamboo whip stopped in front of him, feeling a little worried. He recited the blood refining curse three more times before reaching out carefully.

As soon as he touched the purple bamboo whip, Bu Taixu felt a sharp pain in his hand.

He hurriedly pulled his hand away, only to find that his newly grown finger had been cut off again.

Bu Taixu frowned tightly, and was about to apply more blood from the severed finger to the purple bamboo whip, and then recited the Blood Refining Forbidden Curse a few times, but the purple bamboo whip suddenly trembled.

Zizhubian let out a scream, the sound was so sharp that it almost pierced a person's ears.

His steps were too weak and his hands shook slightly.

It was with this movement that the Purple Bamboo Whip swung a severed finger at Bu Taixu, and took advantage of the momentum to retreat dozens of feet.

As soon as the purple energy on the purple bamboo whip subsided, the whip was covered with a layer of Ruo shell, which dried up and peeled off in the blink of an eye, revealing the purple bamboo knots inside.

Bu Taixu also determined from this that Lin Yige's sword spirit was actually a mutated wood spirit whose main body was purple bamboo.

"I still thought you were a spiritual sword that looks like a purple bamboo. Since you are a wood spirit that has been transformed into gold, it is a pity that you are only used to refine a divine weapon."

If this mutated wood spirit in the Mahayana stage can be put into the alchemy furnace and refined for seven or forty-nine days before being consumed, he will not only be able to ascend immediately, but also continue to be a powerful person in the Middle Thousand Realm.

Bu Taixu licked his lips unconsciously, touched the Najie, and wanted to get another magic weapon from it.

Before he could take out the magic weapon, the purple bamboo whip had already moved.

This time, Geng Xin did not engage in any large-scale battle. He only divided into two purple lights, one bright and one dark, attacking Bu Taixu respectively.

Learning now and selling now is extremely effective.

Bu Taixu only had time to block Zai Ming's sword light that contained murderous intent, but unexpectedly a thin branch penetrated his dantian from the side.

Bu Taixu, who was originally in mid-air, fell straight down like a rag bag filled with flesh and blood.

Geng Xin beheaded Bu Taixu, and his anger was gone, and he felt refreshed. Just as he was about to claim credit from his master, he saw a faint shadow sneaking towards Lin Yige, who was guarding the trap formation.


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