Two hundred and nine chapters mutton fat jade bottle
As soon as the Three Saints Son appeared, Xu Yi realized something was wrong. Although the three Saints Son's pretentious aura and the soul of the spiritual platform seemed to be different from the past.
With just a single look, Xu Yi realized something was wrong. He had seen Zhu Shouzhu's pretentious appearance. Although the Three Saints Sons gave him the feeling that although it might not be as consistent as Zhu Shouzhu, it was almost unpredictable. However, the temperament of controlling everything on his body made Xu Yi completely realize that the problem might be wrong.
Fortunately, he was prepared for it. Since he dared to provoke the Three Saints, he must have made complete preparations.
From the beginning, he did not give the Three Saints a chance to take action.
Therefore, no matter what level the Three Saint Son is or what kind of cultivation he is, he will follow the established routine, but the final attack method will be focused.
The choice to meet in Yanliujiang was not because Xu Yi was on a whim, but because there were considerations behind it.
As a combat expert, he knew very well the importance of the preset battlefield. He was loyal and loved to explode. When he said goodbye to Yuan Tiansi, Yuan Tiansi specially gave two medium-grade extreme water beads, and this time he used the previous one.
He first came to Yanliujiang and grabbed the strange fish like a ball. He was attracted by the scattered particles around him and the slow crawling speed.
Xu Yi embedded the extreme water droplets in the clusters of particles around the strange fish, threw him into the river, allowing him to crawl slowly in the water.
All his actions are nothing more than to create a natural trap scene.
Because of the practice of the Three Saints, you can understand one side with a slight thought.
If you don’t have a clever arrangement, it would be a delusion to set up such a strong man.
Even after making the arrangement, Xu Yi chose to confuse the enemy with words. When the Three Saints' attention was dispersed to the maximum extent, he brazenly activated his divine thoughts and detonated the middle-grade extreme water droplets.
Immediately, the misty smoke waves that the two of them stood instantly turned into the core of explosion. After Xu Yi originally planned to activate the seven thousand swords, after realizing that the realm of the Three Saints might have been further improved, Xu Yi immediately changed his mind and chose the dragon and elephant to launch a critical attack.
With the huge explosion, the three saints of True Pill lost their chances. Xu Yi's violent demon body rushed to the front and punched hundreds of punches, not only to break his body, but also torn apart with his almost indestructible body, and his body was urged to break out of cracks, and all his internal organs were broken.
What the Three Saints Son most unacceptable was that the dog thief took away the mutton fat jade bottle hanging between his neck, which was his treasure of the house and he never left.
After Xu Yi's attack, he immediately fled far away. The Three Saint Son was in a stable mood, but he had lost Xu Yi's trace. After the sharp roar, the Three Saint Son pinched the magic tricks in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body turned into a rainbow, and rushed towards the southeast.
After burning thirteen rage talismans, Xu Yi stopped on an isolated island in the north.
He didn't care about opening the cave and sat down on a sea reef. The spirit tower released a soul-dividing rayon and wrapped it straight towards the mutton fat jade bottle floating in front of him. Xu Yi gritted his teeth, his eyebrows were beating anxiously, and his face suddenly became ferocious and twisted. The soul deep in the spirit tower couldn't help but scream. The pain reached its peak. At this moment, the soul-dividing rayon finally burned violently, and the mysterious runes around the mutton fat jade bottle began to flicker and gradually disappeared.
"Damn it!"
Tens of thousands of miles away, he shouted angrily at the three saints who were flying here with all his might, and his Yuanhun was so angry that he was distorted.
At this moment, he was chasing Xu Yi with all his might, and the reason why he was able to lock Xu Yi was all because of his unique soul mark on the mutton fat jade bottle.
How precious is the mutton fat jade bottle? Others don’t know it, but he himself knows it.
It was just because this treasure was the greatest opportunity in his life that he obtained by chance in the place where the dragon sleeps in the holy clan.
So far, he has not fully understood this mutton fat jade bottle. He only knows that if the green willow branches soaked in the mutton fat jade bottle are sprinkled out, just a few drops of liquid can lead to life and death, flesh and bones, and instantly recover from injuries.
Such a treasure is unheard of, but the Three Saints Son is convinced that the wonderful use of this mutton fat jade bottle is not limited to this.
Because he had never really refined this treasure, he only used secret techniques and was immersed with his soul all year round, and finally put his own mark on it.
At this moment, he could feel the mark he had made disappearing rapidly. With his toes, he could think that it must be the shameless dog thief who was using secret techniques to sacrifice the treasure.
But he couldn't figure out how there was a secret technique in the world that surpassed the sacrificial methods of the Holy Clan, and it would have an effect in such a short time. It was simply a fantasy, unless, unless, that guy was using the fire of his soul.
As soon as this thought came out, he shook his head and left it away.
If you really use the fire that burns your soul to wash away the original soul mark and make your own soul mark, it should be the fastest way.
But even the powerful man of the real pill dare not apply this method.
If one soul is injured and one hundred wounds, it will be too slow to recover. The most important thing is that the soul splitting required for this kind of sacrifice must account for more than half of the main soul before it will be effective.
As we all know, if the main soul consumes more than half, if the soul is not strong enough, the soul may collapse at any time.
I couldn't guess what method Wang Qianqiu used, and then sacrificed the mutton fat jade bottle, so the three saints were too lazy to get angry, so they made a first-level full-level talisman, and their figure disappeared in the air.
Xu Yi, who was tens of thousands of miles away, certainly knew that the Three Saints must be chasing him quickly, but he still did not move at all, and still divided the fire of his soul and kept sacrificed and refining.
Most of the soul marks on the bottle were shattered. The entire jade bottle was filled with misty radiance, and the green willow branches emitted a faint fragrance, soothing his soul that became a little anxious due to the constant division.
Xu Yi seized the pure bottle of mutton fat jade from the Three Saints, not because he was happy to see the hunt, nor because he had a temporary intention.
At that time, in the Temple of Heaven, he saw the Three Saints use this object with his own eyes to help the monks who were unable to fit the Demon Jade Bi to restore their physical body and spirit. Every time three or two drops of liquid were sprinkled out, the monks who were about to wither could quickly recover.
He had never heard of such a strange treasure. He had read the classics afterwards, but had never seen any similar treasures.
At that time, he was worried.
This time, the plot against the Three Saints Sons is obviously impossible to take the lives of the Three Saints Sons. After all, if you really do this under the eyes of the public, you will undoubtedly find a way out and the ultimate goal to seize the mutton fat jade bottle on the chest of the Three Saints.
After a sneak attack, he succeeded. With the sharp black dagger, he easily cut off the mutton fat jade bottle.
Chapter completed!