Chapter 111 Give You a Baby

Caiyun was instantly scared to death when she saw this. This kid actually had sword energy!
He wanted to escape, but it was too late.

The blood clouds around him were constantly dissipating the sword energy, but at this moment he was extremely close to the sword energy, so the blood clouds had little effect on it.

In a hurry, he thought about it, and the Blood Sea Gourd suddenly appeared, blocking him.

Click~
Click~
Two subtle sounds were heard.

Caiyun's face turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining sword energy came out from the other side of the Blood Sea Gourd and stabbed towards him.

Caiyun gritted her teeth and twisted her body, and the arm that was tightly held by Yang Jian suddenly left her body, and blood spurted out.

Fortunately, he was free and quickly used the art of moving to avoid the incoming sword energy.

The next moment, the one-armed Caiyun Patriarch appeared several miles away.

He looked at Yang Jian in shock and fear, not daring to stay for long, not even bothering to put away the Blood Sea Gourd.

His figure flashed and turned into a streak of blood and escaped.

It turned out that he was using the method of burning his essence and blood.

He couldn't help but be afraid.

Yang Jian actually possesses more than one sword energy that contains the Taoist charm of Zhu Xian. There are one, two, maybe three or four.

He has longevity and as long as he finds a chance to repair his Dao fruit, he can reach the peak again.

He didn't dare to gamble. If he won, he would only be able to kill a mere mortal, but if he lost, all his countless years of practice would be in vain.

not worth it!

That's why he decided to escape without any attachment.

Yang Jian watched as Patriarch Caiyun disappeared into the distance.

Until the Demon Eye said that it could not see the other party's inspiration.

His tense spirit finally relaxed, his body softened, and he sat down on the white clouds.

"Slurp~"

He endured the pain and pulled out the arm that was inserted into his chest, and a small transparent hole suddenly appeared.

In an instant, blood gushed out like water.

Because it was too weak, the blood at this moment could not even ignite the fire of karma.

Then he took out a pile of jade bottles that the Golden Spirit Mother had stuffed into his hands and identified the healing pills inside.

Take out one pill and swallow it.

As the pill went down his throat, he immediately felt a strong vitality emanating from his abdomen, traveling throughout his body, and finally gathering in his chest to repair his injuries.

The broken bones were growing slowly, and flesh and blood were spreading on the white bones and then wrapping them.

After a few breaths, the bloody hole in the chest was finally repaired.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the old man Caiyun had the body of a boy, so the hole he poked was not big. If his arm was a little thicker.

I'm afraid it might have pierced his heart directly.

Although his current cultivation level has reached the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, and his primordial spirit has been born, it is still in its infancy and has not yet reached the stage of being able to survive independently from the physical body.

Even if you lose your heart, you will still die!

Yang Jian suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that the sky was full of blood clouds that had not dissipated and was filled with a sinister aura.

I was suddenly shocked.

It is not advisable to stay here for long. This blood cloud is so sudden that it will be noticed sooner or later.

If the person who came had bad intentions, given his current weak state, he would only be killed with a small amount of blood.

He was about to fly away on a cloud.

The Demon Eye suddenly reminded that the blood gourd left by Ancestor Caiyun could control the blood cloud. Even though the blood gourd was broken at this time, its power should still be retained.

Yang Jian was somewhat tempted when he heard this. After all, the essence contained in this blood cloud was extremely valuable.

With a thought, he used his magic power to pick up the broken red gourd under his feet, and used his soul to look at the thing.

Soon, through continuous analysis with the magic eye, he understood how to operate the gourd.

I just learned that this gourd is called the Blood Sea Gourd, and it was just refined by Ancestor Caiyun not long ago.

If Yang Jian waited until Patriarch Caiyun had refined it to perfection, and if he did not use the Immortal Execution Seal to ask Master Tongtian for help, there would be no way he could force Patriarch Caiyun to retreat.

A hint of relief flashed through Yang Jian's mind, and then he used his magic power to probe into it. Immediately, the stopper on the gourd suddenly opened, and a suction force came out from it.

The blood cloud in the sky was quickly gathered up, and after some perception, Yang Jian was suddenly delighted.

The essence contained in it is enormous.

It was enough for him to complete the ninth level of Eight-Nine Profound Art.

There would be no problem even pushing his cultivation to the realm of Lianxu Hedao.

However, these essences contain a large amount of evil spirit and karma, and the magic eye takes a long time to refine.

Yang Jian could only hold it in his hand and refine it slowly.

Because the Blood Sea Gourd was pierced through by two sword energies, there were four small holes on it at this moment, and wisps of evil spirits escaped from it from time to time.

Yang Jian got it on his body without paying attention, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He couldn't think of any good solution for the moment. He could only wait until his magic power recovered a little, then summon the karma fire in his body to burn away the evil spirit.

After dealing with these, he held the Blood Sea Gourd in his left hand, rode the white clouds, and flew towards Chaoge.

While flying, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. Inadvertently, he saw a thin arm under his feet, and then he realized that the broken arm of the Caiyun Patriarch was also a treasure.

These white clouds are softer.

After his arm was stepped on, it sank into it. If he hadn't happened to see it, he would have forgotten about it.

Because he was too excited when he discovered the large amount of essence contained in the Blood Sea Gourd in his hand, he forgot about this important thing.

He was multitasking, flying the cloud while picking up his arm and thinking about the use of this thing.

This is what was left behind by the old ancestor Caiyun.

Even though the arm was separated from the body, there was no sign of life being lost.

It looks as if it is still growing on a living person.

Its entire body is white with a hint of red, and at the broken places, the red flesh and blood contains a huge amount of vitality.

There is a faint strange fragrance emanating from it, as if it is a rare treasure from heaven and earth, extremely extraordinary.

If this arm is placed in a place with strong Taoist charm and abundant spiritual energy, and nourished for a hundred or eighty years, it will definitely give rise to spiritual intelligence.

Yang Jian had no doubt about it.

But what is the use of this thing?
Refine into a magic weapon?

This thought flashed through Yang Jian's mind, but he quickly dismissed it.

The magic weapon in the shape of an arm looked so terrifying that Yang Jian felt his hair stand on end just thinking about it.

And this was different from the style he wanted.

Think and fly.

Wait until the sun sets in the west and the moon is at the zenith.

Indistinctly, the huge outline of Chaoge City can be seen.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of it.

This thing would be nice as a gift for Su Daji.

He was about to tell Su Daji the upcoming news when he suddenly noticed the Double Winged Talisman vibrating slowly.

When he probed with his divine sense, he found that Su Daji had sent the message for a while.

But he was so focused on thinking about what to do with the arm in his hand that he didn't notice it.

Chaoge City.

Su Daji watched Mei Niang get on the carriage and leave.

I sent a message to Yang Jian but there was no response for a long time.

A lingering feeling of weakness in body and mind.

She could clearly feel that life was leaving her.

It's as if it's rotting from the inside out.

It won't be long before she turns into a handful of earth, leaving no trace of her existence in this world.

Just like her fox clan that was about to be exterminated.

This ending was not what she wanted.

But things are unpredictable, and many times we have no right to choose at all.

After working hard, bad luck makes everything become a dream.

Su Daji blamed herself.

suddenly.

The talisman in his hand suddenly vibrated.

She probed with her spiritual sense and saw the reply.

At the same time, Su Daji sensed her own demon pill.

She looked out the window.

Then, under the bright moon, a black cloud passed quickly and fell rapidly towards where she was.

It should be a white cloud, but under the bright moonlight, it looked like a dark cloud.

When it came closer, Su Daji found that her guess was correct, it was indeed a white cloud.

Above the white clouds, Yang Jian looked the same as before, but his originally valuable robe was now in tatters, obviously having been in a great battle.

The hole in the chest was even more shocking, and the blood had already coagulated into a pool of black stain.

Yang Jian's pale complexion further confirmed her guess.

"It seems that the journey was not smooth."

Su Daji said calmly.

"It's okay. It's better than you dying."

When Yang Jian saw Su Daji was about to die, he felt relieved.

Fortunately, what we saw was a dying Su Daji, not Su Daji in the hands of Emperor Xin.

If he cannot use such a powerful magic of charm, he must get rid of it to prevent future chaos.

He threw something in his hand towards Su Daji.

"I'll give you a treasure!"

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