Chapter 98: Fireworks Breaking the Boundary Needle - The Blood Spirit Master is Shocked! (Three more chapters)

"The effect is really good." Zhao Xing looked at Wu Mei's miserable condition and nodded with satisfaction.

At the end of October, he went to Lao Chen's house and saw a new plant in the pear garden - [firecrackers]

At that time, there were only three levels seen in the Pear Garden.

That's because in the south, the growth limit of firecrackers is lower. As the saying goes, oranges grown in the south of the Huai River are oranges, while oranges grown in the north of the Huai River are tangerines.

In reality, [Firecrackers] can generally grow to the fifth level.

It has very high requirements on the ground veins, and they must be 'fire ground veins'.

After the firecrackers grow to the fifth stage, their bamboo nodes contain extremely violent fire power.

The color of the bamboo surface also changes from green to red. After the "killing" stage, it can easily explode when it senses the condensed vital energy.

Although Long Xiao came alone, he brought one hundred fifth-level firecrackers to Chen Shijie from the Shenwei Army.

Chen Shijie also planted a lot of young bamboos himself.

At that time, Zhao Xing asked for a small number of seedlings and tried to plant them himself.

However, Lao Chen felt it was too dangerous for him to grow it himself, so he only gave him one plant to try.

What is prepared in this room later are the finished products after multiple planting, which are of the third-grade top quality.

However, at Zhao Xing's strong request, Chen Shijie still gave him a [Fifth-Level Firecracker].

After being cut into ten bamboo sections, Zhao Xing buried them around the fence.

The one Wu Mei stepped on was one of the sections.

"He wasn't killed directly by the explosion. This person's physical fitness should have reached the eighth level." Zhao Xing stared at Wu Mei.

There is a standard for the fifth-level firecrackers to explode naturally, and that is the external force and the strength of the Yuan Qi.

If it is not of the correct grade, or is only of the ninth grade, it may not be able to detonate.

Once the concentration of vital energy contained in the body reaches the eighth level, the fire power inside will be ignited, as if it has found an outlet, and at the same time as the explosion, it will also ignite the ball of vital energy.

Therefore, the flesh and blood on Wu Mei's legs are now difficult to heal.

Moreover, the more he circulated his vital energy to repair his body, the more serious his injuries became.

Zhao Xing could also take the initiative to detonate the rest of the firecrackers. Although he did not use the underground palace method, [Ksitigarbha Return to the Origin] covered the surrounding land.

Now there is a minefield around the fenced yard!
"Puchi~" Wu Mei pulled out a knife and cut off the flesh and blood from the bones, while also peeling off the bamboo pieces embedded in them.

After discovering that the healing effect was poor, she decisively chose the most direct method.

Time is life at this moment.

"Ah~" The pain made her miserable. How could it not be painful when cutting her own flesh and scraping her bones?
"You little bastard! How dare you plot against me..." Wu Mei's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Do you have anything valuable on you?" Zhao Xing's voice came with the wind. "Do you have any magic weapons like the Boundary Breaking Needle, the Mysterious Sky Mirror, or the Soul Protecting Cloth?"

Hearing this, Wu Mei was stunned again. Forgetting the pain for a moment, she subconsciously replied: "No, how do you know..."

"Did not bring?"

"Then what are you living for?"

Huh~ Zhao Xing's voice came with the cold wind, sounding a little chilly. While Wu Mei was cutting flesh and scraping bones, the cold wind blew towards her body.

The cold wind seemed to penetrate into Wu Mei's body through every pore, and it seemed to blow directly into her soul.

"Sigh~"

Wu Mei shuddered, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

This kind of coldness in her soul made her force herself to retreat before she could get rid of the aftereffects of the firecrackers, and a ball of fiery red blood emerged from her body.

The blood evil protects the body, resisting the erosion of the cold wind.

"pat~"

A drop of rain fell on Wu Mei's forehead.

"Rain, it's raining?"

Wu Mei raised her head, her scarlet and enchanting eyes raised.

I saw a dark cloud appear above my head at some point, and the cloud was so dark that it completely blended into the night.

When did he travel by cloud?

Why does this cloud form a black vortex?
This is……

"Pap, tap~"

The cold raindrops interrupted Wu Mei's thoughts.

cold, too cold.

If the cold wind is the coldness of the soul, then the icy rain at this time is the coldness of the body.

Wu Mei was originally able to display the strength of an eighth-grade master. Whether in physique or magic, she was comparable to the eighth-grade master of the Great Zhou.

But now, she found herself as fragile as a clerk! And she was still getting weaker!

"Xuantian Blood Evil! Blood Spirit protects the body!"

"God has seized my soul and attached it to my real body!"

The blood in Wu Mei's body was surging, and while resisting the cold wind and icy rain, a layer of fine crimson blood began to emerge from her body.

The blood flowed, sweeping through her skin and flesh, as if something was about to break out of her body.

"Transform? Have you transformed?"

Zhao Xing spread out his five fingers, and thunder wrapped around his fingertips, quickly forming a palm made of thunder, which was quickly imprinted on the blood evil on Wu Mei's body.

"Boom~"

A layer of the blood evil was torn off, revealing Wu Mei's bloody muscles.

"puff!"

The purple palm bent its fingers and quickly poked Wu Mei's abdomen.

The speed at which the blood evil spread suddenly stopped, as if a rotating gear was stuck.

"Boom~"

The Thunder Palm changed direction and slapped again, first blasting away the blood evil that protected the body, then bending the palm and extending the fingers.

Poke at six locations on Wu Mei's body.

"Shenting, Shenque, Shendao, Guanyuan, Shimen, Yinjiao...where is the other location?"

"Forget it, just poke the remaining one at random."

Zhao Xing couldn’t remember clearly, but these six key positions were enough to interrupt the opponent’s transformation.

"You..." A look of horror appeared on Wu Mei's face.

As soon as she saw that the situation was not good, she immediately burst out with all her strength and used the secret method of Xuantian Sect, wanting to play her trump card and give it a try.

But Zhao Xing's thunder palm interrupted her spell.

In the end, am I from Xuantian Sect, or is he from Xuantian Sect?
How does he know so much?

Wu Mei didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

"Stop poking me, please stop poking me..." Wu Mei's voice was filled with tears.

"I shouldn't have died here. I should have caught you back... Stop poking me."

"Come with me, you will definitely be valued in Xuantian Sect. I have no intention of killing you, I just want to take you away... Stop poking me."

Wu Mei begged desperately.

The blood evil on her body was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the blood spirit possession was also completely broken.

Lying dormant for more than ten years, just for this operation.

Unexpectedly, it turned into nothing, the mission was not completed, and the people were left here.

She was unwilling to accept it. She really was unwilling to accept it.

Unlike other members of the Xuantian Sect, some of them are ready to die as their time is up, while others have been manipulated and brainwashed and have lost their self-awareness.

But Wu Mei, consciousness is completely autonomous.

She also has a strong desire to survive.

"Come with me, come with me..." Wu Mei raised her hand and a needle broke out of her flesh and blood.

Aim at Zhao Xing's Tianling acupoint.

Breaking Boundary Needle, this is her last chance.

"How insidious! I knew you brought it." Zhao Xing muttered.

The boundary-breaking needle pierced through his body and nailed to the door panel behind him.

hum~
The shadow disappeared, leaving only a bead shining with cold light on the ground.

Fourth-order Donghu Pearl projection.

"You lied to me, you are so sinister..." When Wu Mei saw this scene, her hands dropped and she lay on the ground without finishing her words, feeling very unwilling.

If she could hit Zhao Xing with the Breaking Boundary Needle, she would be able to control him and turn defeat into victory, and let Zhao Xing take her away.

This last attempt failed and she knew there was no hope.

I have been lurking for more than ten years, living on hope.

His hopes were dashed, Wu Mei completely lost his resistance, and his soul was blown to pieces by the cold wind.

"I did lie to you. At your level, you must have brought a Boundary Breaking Needle. It's just a different style. I asked you whether you brought it or not because I didn't want you to retreat when the situation got bad. I wanted you to think that you had a chance to control my body through the Blood Spirit Needle and walk out of the yard by yourself, giving you hope of a comeback." Zhao Xing thought silently in his heart.

He looked at the dark red nail nailed to the door panel.

The material of the nail is extremely special, it looks like gold but it is not. There is also a layer of substance wrapped around the nail that looks like tendons.

The Blood Spirit Needle is a type of Boundary Breaking Needle and one of the classic magic weapons of Xuantian Sect. Its effect is not on the soul but on the flesh and blood.

"This nail." Zhao Xing didn't dare to touch it, but just watched from a distance, "It can bypass a person's soul and directly control the body."

"Once you are shot, it is equivalent to losing control of your body. Although you are conscious, your body is controlled by the Xuantian Sect."

The Blood Spirit Needle played an important role in the Xuantian Sect’s success in abducting people.

Although most of the time the search of temples across the Great Zhou is only conducted within the city, the search range will be expanded during monthly festivals or emergencies.

When you take people away using methods that control their souls, it is easy for evil spirits to discover something unusual.

However, the Blood Spirit Needle controls the physical body, and the three souls are still normal, so naturally no abnormalities can be detected.

"After being hit by the blood spirit needle, the next step is to change the movement of blood, flesh, tendons and bones to achieve the effect of easy shape change."

“You can’t even tell it when you’re standing right in front of it.”

This could be said to be a super-version item, a treasure that could only be refined in the ancient sect era.

The Fangwai sect relies on some inheritance from ancient times to harass the giant beast of Da Zhou.

"Meow~" The mountain cat was also looking at the needle.

"You can't eat it. Do you want to become a dead cat?" Zhao Xing glared at the mountain cat.

The mountain cat immediately shrank its head and took a half step back.

Then I won’t eat. I’m not that hungry.

Outside the ruined factory, on a high hillside.

At this time, Chen Shijie, Tang Wanchun, Xue Wenzhong, Pang Yuan, Gao Linong and other officials of the Sinong Supervisor had been surrounded.

"Master Chen." Pang Yuan and Tang Wanchun, who had broken free from the ghosts in their dreams, woke up and saw this scene. They all looked at Chen Shijie, "Isn't the assessment of the demon invasion over? Why is it still here? What's going on?"

"Oh, it's okay, they are not fake, they are real." Chen Shijie said with a smile, "Everyone, it's time to make achievements, these are real Xuantian demons."

“???” Upon hearing this, the agricultural supervisors were completely stunned.

Do you think we look like we can fight?

You are the military minister, but we are not!

"I knew that following that bastard Chen Shijie would lead to nothing good." Gao Linong felt his scalp tingling when he saw this scene. "I was tortured enough by him here a few years ago, and now he has attracted so many Xuantian Sect demons."

"Master Chen, you must have talked to the county lord." Tang Wanchun's voice was trembling. "Is there an ambush outside?"

"No." Chen Shijie looked at the approaching encirclement.

"...Chen Shijie, you bastard!" Gao Linong couldn't help cursing. In his heart, he cursed all of Chen Shijie's ancestors. He felt that he was going to die, so why would he care whether he got promoted or not?

Pang Yuan and Tang Wanchun also complained in their hearts, but they were still half-believing and half-doubting, thinking that Chen Shijie would not easily put themselves in danger.

Xue Wenzhong was very calm, he could take everything in stride now.

A thundercloud immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, and then with a slight flick, the thundercloud moved around his body.

One, two, five, ten...

There were a total of thirty-two thunderclouds, which not only protected himself but also surrounded his colleagues.

"I eat the emperor's salary and share his worries. Anyone outside the sect can kill me." Xue Wenzhong said in a deep voice.

"Forget it, it's just a death." Tang Wanchun and Pang Yuan moved forward one after another, each using magic to stop the enemy.

The four magic spells of timing and location instantly filled the entire hillside.

Although their rank was one level lower than that of the eighth-rank masters brought by Falcon, the Xuantian Sect moved extremely slowly despite their best efforts in casting spells. After rushing into a range of 100 meters, their mobility dropped significantly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my earth-breaking technique was so powerful. Take another thunder from me!" Gao Linong drew the thunder to strike one of the black shadows.

The thunder actually struck the opponent, causing him to freeze in place. Not only that, it even emitted a burst of fiery red light.

"I sensed it wrongly, it's not the eighth grade?" Tang Wanchun's eyes lit up when he saw that the other party was so vulnerable.

"Master Gao, you think too much. It's not that you are strong, but that they have become weaker." Xue Wenzhong looked at the bottom of his feet, then looked at Chen Shijie. "What a great underground palace."

"Mr. Xue has a keen eye." Chen Shijie smiled slightly, and then stopped pretending.

The outer edge of the entire hillside suddenly cracked open, forming an encirclement.

Then a line of fire ignited, and bright flames erupted from the ground, four meters high, forming a wall of fire.

"What? The Fire-Element Earth-Splitting Technique, and this gathering power, is it the Underground Palace Technique?!" The Falcon Guardian sensed the heavy pressure on his body and couldn't help but be shocked. The other eight-grade cultivators could hardly move, and every step was very heavy, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

And just as they stepped into the range of 100 meters.

Suddenly, the ground bulged.

"Oh!"

A huge force of fire suddenly exploded!

One of the men in black stepped on a firecracker and was blown away!
"What? Stop!" The Falcon Protector looked at his men, whose legs were blown off and half of their bodies were gone. It was obvious that they were dead.

"Xuantian's righteous law, Beidou ascends the dragon!" The Falcon Guardian shouted upon seeing this.

The man in black next to him also started muttering to himself.

"Black Claw!" A man in black clenched his hand and a green sword appeared in his hand.

"Xuanjiao!" A golden horn appeared in front of the second man in black.

"Ji Yi!" An armored iron fist condensed above the head of the third man in black.

"Xuanyin!" A bright moon appeared around the fourth man in black.

"Yuan Pin!" The fifth man in black clasped his hands together and a bead appeared.

"Flying Dragon!" The sixth man in black suddenly grew in size, and a ferocious dragon head covered his entire body.

The falcon guardian immediately used the Xuantian Sect's Beidou Shenglong Formation. Together with the falcon, the seven of them were like a flying dragon descending to the ground, chasing the sun and the moon.

The surrounding fire wall was suddenly compressed to two meters. The firecrackers buried in the ground no longer exploded after being stepped on. The restraint was greatly reduced, and the mobility of several people suddenly increased.

“Chen Shijie, I didn’t expect that someone with your talent could achieve the perfection of the spiritual bridge in his thirties. But my Xuan Sect needs talents like you!” The Falcon Guardian shouted, “Hurry and act!”

"Master Chen!" Tang Wanchun saw these monsters suddenly become lively and energetic, and asked with red eyes: "The county lord and the East Lake Army really don't know?"

"They are not here." Chen Shijie said calmly, "But I have a sword cultivator."

"Sword cultivator? What sword cultivator?" Pang Yuan was confused.

Chen Shijie just stretched out his hand and pointed.

A two-meter square deep pit appeared in the ground, and the pit was pitch black and bottomless.

Just as they were wondering, a sword light whizzed out from the pit.

"Damn it, I'm dying of suffocation. Don't bury it too deep next time!"

A rough voice came from underground.

Then the golden sword swam in the air like a fish.

After coming out of the cave, the golden sword immediately shot towards the Xuantian demon at the bottom of the hill.

"Boohoo!"

The inverted golden sword was imprinted in the eyes of all the people in Xuantian Sect. The pupils of the Falcon Guardian dilated and he tried desperately to resist, but he was aware of the danger, but his hands and feet could not keep up.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"

The golden sword pierced his head, and blood holes appeared on the heads of the others at the same time.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, all seven people fell to the ground!

"Zheng!"

The golden sword drew a perfect arc and fell into Long Xiao's raised hand.

"This..." Tang Wanchun and the others were stunned when they saw this scene. "Is this a warrior?"

Are the crude warriors in our impression really so fierce and handsome?
"As we all know, warriors are warriors, and swordsmen are swordsmen." Long Xiao put away his sword coolly, and then his expression changed: "Who just scolded my brother?"

"Swish~" Tang Wanchun and Pang Yuan looked at Gao Linong at the same time and decisively sold out their teammates.

"I..." Gao Linong suddenly broke out in a sweat.

"He just said something he didn't want to care about." Chen Shijie looked forward, "There are still big fish, quickly follow my wind to find them."

"Okay." Long Xiao stopped threatening and quickly leaped down the hillside.

Anping Town, Maple Leaf Manor, the blood pool altar under the rockery.

At this time, there was a purple-robed phantom floating on the blood pool. From time to time, a ball of red light flew back from outside and sank into the body of the phantom. This was the return of the split soul to the original body after the invasion.

"It failed." The purple-robed shadow sensed the movement above, "A large number of officials went and came back. This operation was a complete failure."

In his perception, Li Wenzhen led a large number of Donghu troops to form a larger encirclement and counterattack from a distance.

It is conceivable that this action was premeditated.

"He is willing to take risks and use himself and many officials as bait. He is cruel and decisive enough." The purple-robed shadow knew that he should abandon this clone.

However, he was waiting for all the souls to return. Failure was not terrible. He wanted to take back the souls, sense everything that happened, and summarize the detailed process of this failure.

"What a strong will. He has been in the army for ten years and has never prayed to the gods?" After the Blood Spirit Master withdrew the red light, he also knew the conversation with Chen Shijie in the dream. "It's a pity that we can't take him away."

Huh~ Another red light flew back, but this time it was much weaker, as if it had consumed too much energy and was weak. It was less than half of the previous ray of light.

"Huh? Why is the consumption so huge?" The Blood Spirit Venerable opened his mouth with some confusion and swallowed the red light in one gulp.

Then he saw a fenced courtyard in his mind, and in the courtyard there was a dishevelled young man, who was Zhao Xing.

"What? This bastard!" Blood Spirit Venerable's blood pressure rose halfway through reading.

　Sorry, my schedule is a bit reversed, so I'm late. I'll post the typos first and correct them later. The monthly ticket is 3000, and I will add one more chapter this month.

　　
　
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