The blood of the red-scaled snake spread along the sword body and poured into the groove of the brand, gradually outlining its lines, and there was a trace of smoke and a hissing sound.
Yuan Futu felt that the power contained in the brand was gradually awakening after being tempered by the demon's blood.
This scene attracted the attention of the white-scaled snake, which made a surprised voice, "It's actually a divine pattern!"
It clearly knew that Yuan Futu and Young Master Yu were both low-level Yuanxian, but it did not expect that such high-level items as divine patterns would appear on their bodies.
The spiritual bone divine pattern quickly completed its awakening under the stimulation of the demon's blood. Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief. This proved that there was nothing wrong with the divine pattern he had carved, and that power had already been demonstrated.
"Nine Tribulations Sword!"
With a shout, a dark red airflow appeared on the gray-white sword, completely covering it, but there were several thin red lines floating in it, like variegated blood veins, and when it relaxed, it looked like a living thing.
"With the blessing of divine patterns, the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword has indeed increased, and a few tribulation veins have actually appeared."
When it is perfect without any errors, this divine pattern increases the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword to nearly 10%, which is already a very good effect.
"So what if it's blessed by divine patterns? Go to hell!"
The white-scaled snake roared again, but the only remaining fang looked very funny, and the giant steel-like tail roared and whipped towards it.
go!
The sword technique was activated, and the calamity sword met the giant tail. The two forces collided head-on in the air, making a thunderous sound, and the world force exploding everywhere directly blasted a large crater into the ground.
Young Master Yu rolled on the ground, away from the big white-scaled snake, and exclaimed: "Good guy, the effect of divine patterns is so obvious, maybe I can really complete the assessment of a one-star divine pattern master in the future, but this beast is a little bit more difficult to deal with.
Even so, it is difficult to gain the upper hand.”
The robbery sword and the white-scaled snake fought fiercely, leaving scars on the little Yuanling demon's body, but it was still too early to kill it.
Yuan Futu's heart sank and he said: "If this stalemate continues, the situation will only be unfavorable to me. Do I really have to give up? I thought I could collect more demon blood."
It is indeed extremely difficult to kill the white-scaled snake, but if he chooses to escape, Yuan Futu still has some confidence, but this mission will also fail, and he will not get what he wants.
However, at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly rose from the distance, and large tracts of forest trees seemed to be cut off and collapsed in pieces.
The sound came suddenly from far to near, and the white-scaled snake seemed to sense the crisis, turned its head suddenly, and thrust forward with its remaining fangs.
call out!
A bright light blue sword light struck, easily cutting off the fangs like a knife cutting tofu, and directly penetrated the big snake's head.
Young Master Yu said in surprise: "Condensation produces light, he is an upper-level Yuanxian!"
Once this little Yuanling demon encounters a high-level Yuanxian, it will definitely end in death. The flying sword penetrated its head and turned around instantly, cutting through its belly. Only a crystal clear light cyan was seen.
The crystal stone rolled out, wrapped in warm blood, and white smoke rose slowly.
Yuan Futu frowned and turned his gaze to the experts who walked out of the forest.
A luxuriously decorated chariot moved forward slowly, but there was no low-level demon to pull it. It seemed to be able to move freely with thoughts. It was extremely magical and worth a lot of money. Standing next to the chariot were two men wearing clothes.
A middle-aged man in a black and white gown.
The black-clothed immortal waved his hand, and the flying sword returned to his hand. Then he picked up the world core, dug open the body of the red-scaled snake, took out another world core, presented it to the chariot, and said respectfully:
"Miss, the things are here."
"Well done." An extremely soft and charming voice came from inside, so sweet it was cloying.
The white-clothed immortal groaned: "Miss, you didn't admit your mistake, did you? The injury on your hand was caused by these two little hands?"
"Anyone who dares to touch a hair of our eldest daughter will be punished by death. Having said that, demons are rampant in places like Red Maple Valley. The next time the eldest daughter comes out, she must take us with her, otherwise the master will blame us. We are really
I can’t bear it.” The black-clothed immortal muttered.
"I understand. I've got my revenge this time. Let's go back."
"Wait a minute."
Suddenly, Young Master Yu came over and said, "The big red-scaled snake just now was obviously killed by us. There must be one boundary core left behind, otherwise it will be difficult for us to communicate with each other."
The black-clothed immortal looked coldly and said: "The red-scaled snake has been seriously injured by us. You just took advantage of it. Besides, if I hadn't taken action in time, would you have been able to deal with the white-scaled snake?"
"Who says we can't deal with it? We almost won. In short, we have to leave one Jiehe behind." Young Master Yu didn't know where he got the courage to act arrogantly with the higher-level Yuanxian.
At this time, Yuan Futu came over, raised his hands and said: "Two seniors, we are disciples of the Wanshen Sect. We are here to perform a mission and need to bring back a world core. I hope you will be magnanimous."
In his opinion, spine is the most useless thing in the world. If you can exchange a few words for a world core without having to go all out to kill a little Yuanling demon, why not do it, so Yuan Futu behaved
Extremely natural.
"Huh?"
The woman in the chariot asked doubtfully: "Does your flying sword have divine patterns on it?"
Yuan Futu looked at the spiritual bone pattern that had turned red and said, "Young lady has good eyesight."
"What girl? She is our eldest lady!" the immortal in white said angrily.
The woman in the chariot asked softly with a sweet voice: "You are just a low-level Yuanxian, but you actually have divine marks, and you are also branded on this piece of waste. You are really wasting nature."
Yuan Futu smiled bitterly, "I don't have a illustrated book, so I used this low-grade human-level immortal weapon to practice my skills, which made the eldest lady laugh."
"Oh?" The woman seemed to be interested and continued to ask: "So, you made this divine pattern?"
Young Master Yu said arrogantly: "Of course, Brother Yuan is a master in this area, and he is very likely to become a divine pattern master. When he reaches a high position, it will be too late for you to curry favor, so
Now it’s best to send the boundary core obediently.”
The two immortals, black and white, looked at Young Master Yu's arrogant look and blew their beards and glared angrily.
"Interesting, interesting!" The woman suddenly laughed, and saw the gauze curtain in front of the chariot being slowly opened by a bare hand, revealing a stunning face.
There is not a single flaw on her unparalleled beauty, and her eyes and smile are so touching. She is definitely a first-class beauty in the world, extraordinary and extraordinary.