As Yuan Zun and the others went deeper, the water pressure here became stronger. Han Bichi felt that the oppression on her body was getting stronger and stronger, and she had reached a situation where she was out of control and had difficulty breathing.
Seeing that she seemed to be in great pain, Yuan Zun hurriedly created a star formation and applied it to Han Bichi. However, the star energy in his body had obviously been squandered to the limit, and if he went deeper, he might face
greater danger.
Yuan Zun did not intend to restore the energy of the stars, but decided to use the secret of three yangs, evil thoughts.
This will at least eliminate more dangers
After communicating with Xiao Shili, an extremely strong evil energy rushed out from Yuan Zun's body like an explosion. The entire water area became extremely trembling, and the dark evil energy penetrated into the sea water. In an instant,
dissipated, causing the evil spirit here to suddenly expand.
Yuan Zun could clearly feel that several powerful waves were coming towards him, and he suddenly paused. However, he did not let them stop their steps, and soon they started to act one after another.
"Four sixth-grade Yuyin Realm Small Perfection, Ye Qianqian, are you okay?"
Ye Qianqian chuckled and said: "Of course there is no problem. I just made you a big profit on it. There is no chance to be discouraged. Leave all four of them to me!"
Hearing that she actually wanted to deal with four sixth-grade Yuyin realm small perfections alone, Yuan Zun was surprised, and then nodded with a smile.
As the disciple of Hua Shenjing, Ye Qianqian is used to being arrogant. She also has her own sharpness and pride. It is not her style to hide behind Yuan Zun all the time.
Moreover, after Ye Qianqian used her mental skills, she was able to compete with the powerful masters of the fifth-grade Yuyin Realm of Great Perfection. Facing the sixth-grade Small Perfection, it is hard to say whether she can get an advantage.
Fortunately, the four people who swam from the darkness were not half-enchanting snakes, but four extremely ugly women. Their bodies were as black as splashed ink. If it weren't for those white eyes, Yuan
I really can't find where their heads are.
"It's scary for a woman to be angry, Yuan Zun!" Ye Qianqian looked away, as if she had an evil thought towards Yuan Zun, and said lightly.
Of course Yuan Zun knew that it was scary for a woman to be angry, but where did she get her anger?
As soon as Ye Qianqian spoke, she turned into a red light and rushed towards the four ugly-looking women.
"How could humans appear in this place? They are the strongest in the fifth-grade Yuyin realm, and they actually broke through Snake Luo's defense line?"
"That useless good-for-nothing Snake Luo can't even stop these three people. If this matter comes back to the ears of the half-demon snake tribe, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of it! Now there is something good to watch.
, gnaw gnaw, anyway, I have long disliked him, and he actually refused this girl’s advances. It would be a shame to die.”
One of the swarthy women grinned and sneered, which was very captivating. She didn't take Ye Qianqian seriously and spoke in a casual manner.
"Looking for death!" Ye Qianqian couldn't bear to hear such obscene words from a woman. Even though she was furious, she directly displayed her sword martial arts. Flower petals flew all over the sky, and her momentum was far stronger than in the sea area on the previous level!
In this place, her speed should have slowed down, but the martial arts did give her a lot of persistence. The rain of flowers flew out and directly wrapped the four swarthy women in it, and there were bursts of
A stabbing sound.
"Thousands of flowers return to the clan!"
Ye Qianqian gave a sweet shout, and countless petals formed a series of sharp sword lights and shadows, which kept moving back and forth on the bodies of the four people, and were bound to pierce the four people into a sieve.
Seeing the countless sword energy, which seemed to disrupt everything here, Yuan Zun was also secretly surprised, and stepped back some distance from Han Bichi.
As if Ye Qianqian had found a place to be discouraged, one martial art fell down, and the second martial art continued to be displayed. Yuan Zun was frightened to see it!
This woman is so angry when she gets angry! It's so scary!
Han Bichi laughed nonchalantly, her pretty face was very embarrassed, and even a little scared. This woman didn't give anyone a chance to breathe!
"No, although Ye Qianqian's offensive is powerful, the curse on her body has also exploded! She is not discouraged at all, but wants to use this method to suppress the pain!"
Yuan Zun observed carefully and found that things were not as Ye Qianqian said. Moreover, she did look extremely relaxed, but the pain she suffered physically was definitely beyond what she could bear.
"Miss Ye, stop!"
Yuan Zun shouted loudly, and Ye Qianqian couldn't help but gasp softly. The curse on her wrist began to spread upwards, extending to her fair and smooth neck.
If this strange snake curse is allowed to continue, Ye Qianqian will definitely lose her mind! In that case, she will completely die from this curse in less than a year.
Although Yuan Zun helped her with some simple treatments, he could not control the curse.
Ye Qianqian's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the formations used to avoid the sea water gradually weakened. The martial arts offensive collapsed, and she spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.
"This stupid woman!" Yuan Zun was very nervous. He hurriedly took a breath and pulled Ye Qianqian into his arms. Her second mouthful of blood also sprayed on Yuan Zun's collar.
"hiss"
Yuan Zun hissed and looked at the willow leaves spreading on that pretty face, like small snakes connected one after another, emitting a scorching breath.
He hurriedly took out a wisp of immortal fire and moved it towards the pattern.
The lines were like living things, swinging back and forth under Ye Qianqian's delicate skin. They were indeed suppressed by the immortal fire and began to gradually shrink.
Yuan Zun used his palms hard and tore the robe on Ye Qianqian's arms with a solemn expression.
The lines that were originally just the size of a palm, although they gradually receded, did not return to their original position, but stayed on Ye Qianqian's shoulders.
"Closer to the heart!"
Once the pattern completely penetrated Ye Qianqian's chest and entered her heart, she was completely hopeless!
In other words, it can last for a year at most, but in less than a year, the pattern can erupt twice more and kill her!
"Looking at the progress of the spread of this pattern, it should have started to erupt in which transmission channel, right? I didn't even notice it for such a long time!"
Yuan Zun looked down at Ye Qianqian, who was lying in his arms and breathing heavily, and felt a sense of self-blame. However, in a short period of time, Ye Qianqian's face had turned extremely pale, and his hands holding Yuan Zun's arms became even harder.
When I got up, it was obvious that although the lines had receded, the pain had not diminished much.