Chapter 354 The Unlucky Antarctic Immortal

Yang Jian didn't care and took advantage of the initiative to suppress Lu Ya.

After dozens of rounds.

Lu Ya became more and more frightened as the battle went on. The magical powers displayed by the person in front of him made it increasingly difficult for him to figure out his identity.

Nuwa's seventy-two transformations, and the two different authentic auras of Xuanmen.

Lu Ya found a gap and quickly got out, panting in the clouds: "Among the three religions, is there anyone as powerful as you? What is your relationship with Nuwa?"

There was a hint of regret in Yang Jian's eyes. Even though he used all his magical powers, Lu Ya still found a chance to escape. Now that he had his hands free to use the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, it really gave him a headache.

The gap in their cultivation was like a chasm. Even though Yang Jian made up for part of it with his magical powers, he was still unable to deal with a powerful person in the Hunyuan realm with his Golden Immortal cultivation.

"Lu Ya, since you don't recognize me, why do you want to harm me?"

"Are you Yang Jian?"

Lu Ya narrowed his eyes and exclaimed: "Such fighting ability is really amazing, no wonder~"

"You little kid, you can find this place, there must be a master showing you the way. Let me guess, is it Nuwa or the Master Tongtian?"

He did not wait for Yang Jian to answer, and said to himself: "I don't care about these. Since you, little kid, have found this place, I don't mind accepting your head in exchange for a treasure."

After saying that, he slapped the gourd behind him, and the scarlet gourd instantly jumped out from his back and came in front of him.

Open the gourd lid.

A ray of light shot out from the scarlet gourd, more than three meters high. In the light, there was an object, seven and a half inches long, with strange eyebrows and eyes. It was obviously a knife, but it looked like a human, with translucent wings like an insect.

Two white lights emitted from his eyes and shot towards Yang Jian.

"Immortal-killing flying knife!"

Yang Jian's pupils shrank instantly, and he quickly released his magical powers of heaven and earth. His body returned to normal size, and he flew into the sky to fly away.

The next moment, he realized that running away was useless.

He slapped the gourd on his waist and said, "Brother Gourd, this thing must be your relative, right? Do you have any way to deal with it?"

"Small idea."

Yang Jian did not dodge or evade and was hit directly by the white light.

In an instant, he felt his whole body was fixed and his soul and magical power were all sealed.

He glanced at the white light that was fixing him out of the corner of his eye. In the light, a blade appeared and disappeared, resting on his neck, making him unable to move.

Yang Jian was horrified at this moment.

I thought the purple gold red gourd would absorb the two white lights.

Who would have thought that this purple gold and red gourd would suddenly fail and start cheating people!
He knew the movements of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and next he would be beheaded and his body and soul would be destroyed.

His body and soul are fused into one and will not be completely destroyed. Perhaps a remnant of his soul could be included in the List of Gods, but Yang Jian did not dare to take the risk.

Seeing that Yang Jian was immobilized, Lu Ya was in a good mood and bowed to the gourd: "Please turn around, baby."

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife on the gourd began to spin.

Suddenly, a suction force came, and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife broke away from the gourd and was sucked away.

Lu Ya looked up and found that the Flying Sword of Immortal Beheading on the gourd had disappeared. He panicked for a moment, looked left and right, and searched up and down, but could not find where the Flying Sword of Immortal Beheading had gone.

In the distance, Yang Jian's head was still intact on his body, and he didn't look like he was under any spell at all.

Lu Ya realized that something must have taken away the Flying Sword of the Immortal Slaying, so he decided to kill Yang Jian first and then go look for the Flying Sword of the Immortal Slaying. Maybe the strange thing about the Flying Sword of the Immortal Slaying was caused by Yang Jian.

Randomly, he picked up six pure bamboos, flew up, and smashed towards Yang Jian's head. If this hit was solid.

Yang Jian would end up with his six senses blinded, completely losing the power to resist and allowing himself to be slaughtered by Lu Ya.

Just when Lu Ya thought he had victory in his grasp, he saw Yang Jian's fingers move slightly out of the corner of his eye.

"How come it's so fast? Normally, after the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife has immobilized a living being, it will take an incense stick of time for it to recover."

Yang Jian jumped up instantly, swung his three-pointed, double-edged sword, and firmly blocked the six pure bamboos.

He was panting heavily. It was extremely exhausting for him to escape from the restraint of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

There were screams coming from the gourd on his waist. It was the voice of the Taoist Nan Ji.

"Master Nephew, I admit it, I admit it, quickly release this flying knife, I am willing to be on the Conferred God List."

Taoist Lu Ya also noticed the movement and turned his gaze to the gourd on Yang Jian's waist.

He had not taken it seriously at first, thinking it was just a wine gourd.

But at this moment he would not think so.

"Purple gold and red gourd!"

Lu Ya said bitterly, "Yang Jian, how lucky are you? You have the magical power of Nuwa, the Taoist teachings of Lingbao Tianzun and Yuanshi Tianzun, and the protection of Taiqing's purple gold red gourd. What treasure did you use to trap my Immortal Slaying Flying Knife? The Tai Chi Diagram?"

He had already begun to think of retreating. His Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was destroyed, and he no longer had any means to deal with the purple-gold red gourd.

Although he wanted to retreat, Lu Ya attacked Yang Jian abnormally.

Yang Jian was too lazy to waste his energy and offered the purple gold red gourd: "Lu Ya, if I call you, will you dare to answer?"

Lu Ya knew the power of the purple gold red gourd, so he naturally would not respond. He just focused on waving the six pure bamboos.

"This old man is shameless. I'm giving you a chance to save your life."

The purple-gold red gourd roared, and then the mouth of the bottle opened wide, and a suction force suddenly came.

Lu Ya was shocked. He clearly did not respond, so how could the purple gold red gourd still exert its magical powers?
Then he thought of the strange disappearance of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife just now, and he regretted it too late.

With Lu Ya being put into the bottle, everything was settled.

Yang Jian thought of something and said to the gourd, "Remember to separate Lu Ya and Nan Ji Dao Ren from each other, otherwise these two guys might collude and escape."

A human-like face appeared on the purple-gold red gourd, and two small hands appeared with magic power, patting the belly and making a thumping sound: "Don't worry, I know better than you. Except for Luohou, no one can escape from my belly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gourd skin suddenly became wrinkled, and the little face that appeared showed a trace of bitterness.

"what happened?"

"That flying knife is so fierce that it makes me feel sick! Ouch~~"

After saying that, the purple-gold-red gourd made a vomiting gesture, and a white light spurted out from the gourd mouth.

It turned twice in the air, the blade was creepy and stained with traces of blood, it must have come from the Taoist priest of Nanji.

Yang Jian only felt as if there was an icy blade sliding across his body, making him terrified.

Fortunately, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife seemed to be afraid of the purple-gold and red gourd and did not make any move. It flew into the gourd where it had previously resided and became silent.

Yang Jian's eyes lit up: "Brother Hulu, are you familiar with this Immortal Slaying Flying Knife? Can you say something nice to him and let him join us?"

Purple Gold Red Gourd groaned: "Not very familiar, but you can try."

(End of this chapter)