"There's something weird about this dagger!" Mo Ye took a deep look at the blood-red dagger in Zong Yuan's hand. On this dagger, he felt a faint evil aura, and his inner intuition told him that he must not
Don't come into contact with it easily, otherwise your life will be in danger.
Zong Yuan stroked the dagger in his hand and smiled cruelly: "After being soaked in the blood of tens of thousands of creatures, this Blood Demon Blade has developed a trace of spirituality. The blood of the creatures that the Blood Demon Blade comes into contact with will be sucked dry.
But don’t worry, I said I won’t let you die, I’m just going to give you a little pain!”
In an instant, Zong Yuan arrived in front of Mo Ye, and slashed the blood demon blade in his hand, pointing directly at Mo Ye's right hand. It was obvious that he wanted to destroy Mo Ye's right hand.
"Yuanbi Technique!" Under Mo Ye's low roar, a light yellow light curtain emerged, blocking the Blood Demon Blade in Zong Yuan's hand. However, this situation only lasted for one breath. After one breath passed,
, countless small cracks appeared on the surface of the light curtain, and the light curtain shattered with a sound.
Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Ye also moved his right hand a certain distance with difficulty. The Blood Demon Blade passed along his armpit without hitting his right hand. The chill emanating from the tip of the Blood Demon Blade made
He felt like he was on the verge of death.
However, Zong Yuan did not give Mo Ye a chance to rest. The blood demon blade instantly changed direction in the air and made a slash on Mo Ye's arm.
A trace of pain flashed across Mo Ye's face. The moment the Blood Demon Blade passed through his body, he felt the blood in his body boiling and wanted to break out. He mobilized the spiritual power in his body to suppress the restlessness.
blood, he took the opportunity to retreat and put a long distance away from Zong Yuan.
Taking this opportunity, Mo Ye took the time to look at the wound on his arm, and saw traces of black blood oozing from the surface of the wound, which was neither deep nor shallow.
"Toxin!" Mo Ye looked at the bleeding wound and his eyes narrowed.
"That's right, this is the poison on the Blood Demon Blade. This poison can paralyze the nerves of monks in the spiritual realm. Within a quarter of an hour, you will be completely unable to move." Zongyuan smiled slightly, "This poison can
The longer it stays in the human body, the greater the damage caused. If it is not detoxified within an hour, the toxin will destroy the monk's meridians and even the spiritual orifices!"
Listening to Zong Yuan's explanation, Mo Ye's heart was filled with chills. His cultivation level was relatively low, and the poison could completely defeat his body in less than half an hour.
"The antidote must be with him!" Mo Ye calmly looked at Zong Yuan standing in front of him, his eyes flashing.
The only way now is to defeat Zong Yuan and get the antidote from him. But Zong Yuan's cultivation level is at the peak of the Condensing Spirit Realm, which is two levels higher than him. This gap cannot be made up by him. I'm afraid
In that blow just now, Zong Yuan didn't use all his strength! If he wanted to get the antidote, he would undoubtedly have to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth, and the hope was slim.
"No matter how slim the hope is, I will try!" In an instant, Mo Ye made up his mind. He activated the Wind Control Step and rushed towards Zong Yuan.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Zong Yuan looked at Mo Ye who was charging towards him, a look of disdain flashed across his face, and the Blood Demon Blade in his hand lightly swiped at Mo Ye in the air.
A huge blood-red sword light was drawn from the tip of the Blood Demon Blade and flew straight towards Mo Ye. Huge spiritual pressure rushed towards Mo Ye. At this moment, Mo Ye's figure seemed so small.
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"Thunder Curse!" Mo Ye shouted angrily, traces of purple lightning appeared on the surface of his fist, and a purple fist shadow hit the sword light.
Purple thunder and lightning burst out after the fist shadow hit the sword light, instantly tearing the sword light into pieces. However, at this time, the fist shadow quickly dimmed, and it no longer had much power.
"Sure enough, thunder and lightning can restrain that Blood Demon Blade!" Mo Ye looked at the torn blade with some surprise in his heart.
Such a powerful thunder and lightning can be launched three times with the spiritual power in his spiritual aperture. As long as he defeats Zong Yuan in these three attacks, he will be able to win. He has not forgotten that when he cast the Thunder Curse before,
A trace of deep fear flashed in Zong Yuan's eyes.
"We must not give him a chance to react!" Looking at Zong Yuan's somewhat stunned expression, Mo Ye rushed towards him in an instant, with faint thunder and lightning rising in his hands again.
"Not good!" Seeing Mo Ye crushing his inevitable blow and then rushing towards him quickly, Zong Yuan was secretly anxious and retreated quickly towards the rear. Because of his skill, the thunder and lightning had no impact on him.
It will have a great restraint effect. The punch Mo Ye just punched was extremely powerful. If it fell on him, he would definitely be seriously injured instantly.
Mo Ye didn't give Zong Yuan a chance to dodge. He just tapped his toes on the ground, slid behind Zong Yuan in an instant, and quickly hit Zong Yuan's back with his thunderous fist.
There was a violent explosion, and Mo Ye quickly stepped back while staring at Zong Yuan's position in front of him. He saw that a thick black mist had appeared in that place.
The black mist slowly dissipated, revealing Zong Yuan's embarrassed figure. At this moment, Zong Yuan's appearance became very miserable. His shirt had been torn to pieces by lightning, revealing his bloody back. Mo Ye could clearly see,
The fuzzy flesh and blood on his back was squirming rapidly and seemed to be healing.
"Damn boy, I'm going to kill you!" Under the pain, Zong Yuan had lost part of his sanity. With red eyes, he rushed towards Mo Ye quickly.
Kankan dodged the Blood Demon Blade in Zong Yuan's hand, and a trace of lightning popped out from Mo Ye's fingertips. Zong Yuan was caught off guard and fell into his left eye.
After the lightning fell into Zongyuan's left eye, it exploded with a bang. As you can imagine, Zongyuan's left eye was destroyed.
"Damn it!" Zong Yuan covered his bleeding left eye in pain. Although the wound on his back was being repaired quickly, he had no way to repair such an important part as the eye.
"What a good opportunity!" Mo Ye saw the right moment and punched Zong Yuan's heart fiercely.
Although Zong Yuan had difficulty moving at the moment, he still felt a huge crisis approaching him. Before Mo Ye's fist fell on him, he moved his body slightly, and Mo Ye's original fatal blow was also
It failed and only hit him on the chest.
After the violent explosion, Mo Ye looked at the shocking blood hole on Zongyuan's chest and sighed slightly. Zongyuan's left eye was injured by him, but his fighting instincts were still there, and he made the correct reaction at the moment of life and death.
, his fist missed the target and landed on Zong Yuan's chest.
Even if Zong Yuan was not killed instantly, Mo Ye took the opportunity to seriously injure him. Now Zong Yuan had no power to resist.
"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!" Zong Yuan roared, his voice already beginning to tremble. After losing his mind, he did not forget to repair the wounds on his body, but for such a serious injury, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.
Mo Ye looked at Zong Yuan calmly, and the long sword instantly appeared in his hand. With a stroke of the sword, Zong Yuan's head slowly fell, and his pupils gradually expanded. By this time, he had regained consciousness, and his eyes were staring at him intently.
On a dark night, a deep sense of unwillingness flashed through.
After killing Zong Yuan, Mo Ye breathed a long sigh of relief and plopped down on the ground. The long sword in his hand had fallen off and fell to the ground. A closer look revealed that his body was quietly shaking.
"The poison spread too fast, we must detoxify as soon as possible!" Mo Ye raised his trembling hand and moved with difficulty towards the storage bag Zong Yuan was wearing. After a few breaths, he finally caught Zong Yuan
He barely managed to inject a trace of spiritual power into the storage bag. He erased the mark set by Zong Yuan, took out the contents one by one, and began to look for the antidote.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Ye's face became extremely ugly. He had gone through everything in Zong Yuan's storage bag, but unfortunately he couldn't find an antidote that could remove the toxin. Thinking about it carefully, Zong Yuan didn't seem to have any before.
Said he had the antidote.
"What should we do now?" Mo Ye's consciousness gradually blurred, and vaguely, Mo Ye's eyes saw the blood demon blade that fell next to Zong Yuan's body.
"A dead horse has become a live doctor!" Without any hesitation, Mo Ye grabbed the Blood Demon Blade and started refining it. If this method still didn't work, he would have no choice but to wait for death. Because in such barren mountains and ridges, it was...
No one would notice him, and even if they noticed him, they might not lend a helping hand to him, and they might even take the opportunity to take away everything he had on him.
During the period of refining the Blood Demon Blade, Mo Ye felt that his days were like years. At the current speed, he might not be able to persist until the refining is completed.
In a daze, Mo Ye's hand was cut by the Blood Demon Blade. Drops of blood fell on the surface of the Blood Demon Blade and were quickly absorbed by it. I don't know if it was because of Mo Ye's blood that the blood was absorbed by the Blood Demon Blade.
After that, the speed at which the Blood Demon Blade was refined by Mo Ye quickly accelerated. After a dozen breaths, the Blood Demon Blade was successfully refined by Mo Ye.
Mo Ye barely managed to gather a trace of consciousness and controlled the Blood Demon Blade to stab his arm. At this time, the toxins in his body were almost all over his body. If this continued, the toxins would destroy his meridians and spiritual orifices.
After the blood demon blade pierced Mo Ye's arm, a suction force suddenly burst out from it. However, this suction force did not absorb Mo Ye's blood. Instead, it pulled out traces of black liquid from Mo Ye's body and re-opened it.
Suck back the tip of the blade.
Gradually, Mo Ye woke up. Looking at the deep black color on the surface of the skin where the Blood Demon Blade had pierced, Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief. His bet was right, the Blood Demon Blade could really pull out the toxins from his body.
He silently felt the meridians and spiritual orifices in his body, and found that they were not corroded by toxins. It seemed that he detoxified in a relatively timely manner and did not damage these places.
Mo Ye waited quietly for another quarter of an hour, and the Blood Demon Blade had removed all the toxins from his body. He pulled out the Blood Demon Blade, stood up, and looked at this dangerous weapon with complicated eyes.