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Two hundred and eighty chapters send spirit Dafa

Xu Yi took out a jade bottle, held the purest spiritual liquid in it, swallowed most of it in one mouthful, and the qi and blood flowed, and the tendons and veins were stretched, but he moved the defensive magical power to the extreme.

Before he could speak, a shocking rainbow had penetrated his chest, like a lightsaber formed by flames, which seemed to burn together with his flesh.

Jinghong penetrated his body, and Xu Yi felt the power flowing rapidly, and his consciousness gradually blurred. Suddenly, a sharp pain came and he woke up instantly.

In an instant, he reacted, held the lightsword tightly with both hands, pulled it apart, and pulled it out.

The flesh of the palms was charred black. With a force, the lightsaber sank straight into the ground and disappeared.

Liu Ziyi narrowed his eyes and stared at Xu Yi in a daze. Su Beihun's words kept echoing in his mind, "This thief has magic and evil magic, and cannot be like ordinary people."

He believed it.

Once his Yanyang Sword is activated, it is controlled by the heart, like a living creature, and will never lose control.

He had previously surrounded everyone with one sword, but after killing people, he controlled the sword and surrounded them, which was easy to do.

But after he penetrated Xu Yi with one sword, the Yanyang Sword lost its sense and was pulled out of Xu Yi.

How incredible this is.

If you don't die by the Yanyang Sword, you can pull out the Yanyang Sword. This strange situation is unprecedented in Liu Ziyi.

This is not a demon, not a evil magic, so what?

Liu Ziyi was secretly surprised, but he didn't know that Xu Yi was not feeling well.

He had already thought of Liu Ziyi's infant weapon attack as extremely powerful, but he did not expect that he would hit him with one sword, as if he had broken into a crack in the sky, and it was beyond human power to compete.

He firmly believed that if he had not had the spiritual liquid in his mouth in advance, when he was injured, the spiritual liquid would quickly moisten the terrifying wound, and his body would have collapsed on the spot.

Of course, the greatest benefit lies in the clear air of Yunhe.

With experience in fighting with Su Beihun, Xu Yi did not dare to be careless at all. The moment the sword entered his body, he mobilized Yun He's clear energy to come. The main wound in his chest was nourished by Yun He's clear energy. The tyrannical destructive ability of the Yanyang Sword was greatly suppressed.

The huge trauma in the chest was nourished by Yunhe's clear air and spiritual liquid.

However, what Xu Yi didn't know was that the greatest beauty that Yun He's clear energy brought to him was not that it suppressed the destructive power of the spiritual sword entering the body, but that it fundamentally destroyed the vitality of the spiritual sword entering the body, which means that the spiritual sword entering the body was no longer controlled by Liu Ziyi Ruyi.

Otherwise, if Liu Zi had some thoughts, Xu Yi would have been torn to pieces by the spiritual sword that had penetrated into his body.

Even with the nourishment of Yunhe's clear energy and spiritual liquid, Xu Yi's physical body is very bad at this moment.

The trauma in his body did not recover quickly due to the nourishment of spiritual liquid and Yunhe's clear energy.

It was just because the Yanyang Sword was pulled out of his body by him, the powerful killing of the Yanyang Sword had spread throughout his body along with the wound.

Although Yunhe’s clear energy can suppress this kind of killing, one water cannot save two fires.

Xu Yi could only take care of the important position first.

Others didn't know how much effort Xu Yi had put in to catch this sword and how many will he will take.

When Xu Yilan pulled out the Yanyang Sword from his chest, the whole field was silent, like watching a demon.

Even Su Beihun opened his mouth wide in shock, and even the crystal-like saliva flowed out of his mouth.

Lian Yunshang stared at Xu Yi in a daze, and ripples suddenly appeared in Pinghu's mood.

She was pure in her mind, but she was not a fool. Of course she could see clearly that Xu Yi was involved in this matter for himself, just like when facing Su Beihun at that time.

But why is this?

I was just a chance meeting with him, and when I practiced to the realm of Xu Yi, I could not be a young boy who was not in the world. Therefore, love at first sight would never happen to them.

But what exactly is it for? This man has fought hard for himself twice.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. I can't bear to shoot the second sword at you. As long as you tell me how you caught my first sword, the second sword will be spared, and the agreement with you will still be valid."

Liu Ziyi looked at Xu Yi with a smile, with a sincere look.

Xu Yi remained silent, as if he was thinking, but in fact he was trying his best to treat his injuries and delay time.

Although he still had the power of the Yanyang Sword in his body, constantly creating new injuries, it was not as strong as Yun He's clear energy and spiritual liquid. In general, as time goes by, the injuries are recovering quickly.

"Little thief, how dare you do this!"

Liu Ziyi realized something was wrong and shouted angrily. A shocking rainbow actually shot towards Xu Yi's head, which was like thunder, a hundred feet away, and was so close that Xu Yi had no time to dodge. Seeing Jinghong was about to penetrate his head, he actually deviated from the direction and shot into his abdomen.

It was like a sharp sword shot from the air into the water, and a refraction effect occurred.

The lightsaber shot into Xu Yi's abdomen and did not penetrate as much as before. Although the injury was lighter than the previous time, the terrifying destructive power of the spiritual sword spread rapidly, and Yun He's clear energy did not have time to return to defend.

Xu Yi tried his best to pull out the spirit sword and sank on the ground like a dying fish, constantly twitching.

A figure rushed forward like a wind and hugged Xu Yi. It was Lian Yunchang.

She hugged Xu Yi, flipped her bare hands, and put three snow-colored pills with a strong fragrance into Xu Yi's mouth. Her slightly red eyes stared at Xu Yi and said softly, "Why do you treat me like this? Just because I am like your old friend?"

Xu Yi was already extremely injured, and his consciousness gradually became addicted. The blurred eyes reflected the beauty who had dreamed countless times. He wanted to raise his hand and use all his strength to touch it, but he hung down weakly. He said softly, "Ask... what is love in the world... what is..."

Lian Yunshang blurted out, "He directly promised life and death..."

When she said that, she couldn't believe her ears. She didn't understand why she answered this sentence so suddenly and naturally.

Suddenly, a blue air surged on her face, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

She suddenly remembered her master's instructions, and once she encountered dangers and discomforts that could not be resolved, she immediately crushed the rosary.

At that moment, she hurriedly crushed a bead in her chest. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and her temperament changed. Her face was less innocent and more seventy-sixth more ancient.

"The Great Method of Sending Spirits!"

There were several screams of exclamation in the audience.

Liu Ziyi frowned and rushed to Lian Yunchang and said, "I don't know where the Lingzun Dharma Lord is coming. Please forgive me for your offense."

Lian Yunchang didn't comment, let go of Xu Yi, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was extremely complicated. Suddenly, he turned to Liu Ziyi and said, "I heard that you want to see the magical powers of my White Horse Temple, so I tried it with the lay Buddhist."
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