Chapter 429: The Immortal Drunken Gourd Is Ineffective?
Despite this, the Yin Yang Sect disciple was still terrified. Looking at his destroyed defensive magic weapon and wounds all over his body, he was horrified. He had seen Qingyang use the Three Yuan Sword Formation before, but it was broken by Wei Yufeng's Yin Yang Slash, so he didn't think Qingyang's Three Yuan Sword Formation was so powerful, and felt that he could still barely handle it.
Now when he really faced it, he realized the gap between himself and Wei Yufeng and Qingyang. This sword formation knocked away his attack magic weapon with one move, and destroyed his defensive magic weapon. Now he was injured again. How could he be this guy's opponent? If the opponent did this again, wouldn't he even lose his life?
This is nothing. Think about the two junior brothers who died and injured before. They were both killed by the living dead. The visibility in this blood river is extremely low. Who knows if there are living dead lurking in other places? If another one suddenly appears, will he be able to deal with it?
Suddenly, a trace of fear struck the Yin-Yang Sect disciple. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a mistake for him to follow Wei Yufeng to besiege Qingyang.
A cultivator like him was also an extremely outstanding figure in the Yin-Yang Sect. He had always been held in high esteem and had hardly encountered any setbacks. After Qingyang destroyed his defensive magic weapon this time, he suddenly lost his sense of security and felt that there were dangers everywhere. Yes, he was still young and had a bright future. How could he throw his life here?
Thinking of this, the Yin-Yang Sect disciple suddenly lost all his fighting spirit, and even ignored Wei Yufeng. He put away his magic weapon and turned around to flee.
Qingyang used the Three Yuan Sword Technique, and his true energy and divine consciousness were exhausted. He was about to take a breath, but he found that his opponent turned around and fled. This psychological quality was too poor. Qingyang naturally would not miss this opportunity. He quickly mobilized the remaining true energy and forcibly performed the Double Yuan Sword Technique. The two flying swords pierced the back of the Yin-Yang Sect disciple.
It's not that Qingyang didn't want to use the Three Yuan Sword Art, it's because the previous fierce battle consumed too much energy, and his true energy and divine consciousness were exhausted, and he couldn't support it anymore. However, the Double Yuan Sword Art is somewhat similar to the Three Yuan Sword Art, but the power is slightly weaker. If the Yin Yang Sect disciple can turn around and do everything he can to resist, it is still possible to block it.
But the Yin Yang Sect disciple was so scared that he didn't have the energy to turn around and carefully distinguish it? He just ran for his life without any defensive measures at all. As a result, he was stabbed in the back by the Double Yuan Sword Formation and fell to the ground and died.
After killing the Yin Yang Sect disciple, Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, he was already at the end of his strength. His true energy was drained and his divine consciousness was over-consumed. In addition to the injuries on his body and the sequelae of the Blood Burning Technique that gradually appeared, Qingyang's face was pale, his head was swollen, his physical strength was exhausted, and he couldn't raise his spirits at all.
At this point, of the five Yin Yang Sect disciples who had originally besieged Qingyang, two died and one was seriously injured, leaving only Wei Yufeng and another one still besieging the living dead. In Qingyang's current state, as long as the two freed their hands, Qingyang had almost no ability to resist.
Qingyang looked back, then slowly swam toward the surface of the river, and at the same time took out a spiritual stone, holding it in his hand to restore his true energy, first recovering some physical strength and true energy. It's not that he didn't want to swim faster, but the continuous battles just now consumed too much energy, and he couldn't swim faster.
Wei Yufeng had been paying attention to the battle situation here. He thought that even if the junior brother couldn't take Qingyang, he could at least delay him temporarily. Who knew that this guy was so useless that he died before they defeated the living dead on the opposite side, making Wei Yufeng's plan fall through.
Wei Yufeng spent so much effort, and even lost three Yin Yang Sect disciples, how could he let Qingyang escape? So he no longer cared about the living dead, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Qingyang. The living dead on the opposite side was severely injured by the two men and was about to lose. As a result, there was suddenly one less opponent, and he got a chance to breathe.
Qingyang's true energy, physical strength, and spiritual thoughts were all overdrawn, and his speed could not be fast at all. Wei Yufeng was in full swing. Although he started later, his speed was several times faster than Qingyang. He could catch up with Qingyang in a few breaths at most.
Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, Wei Yufeng was about to catch up with Qingyang. At this moment, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he stopped himself abruptly, and then fled to the back at a faster speed, as if there was a prehistoric beast standing next to Qingyang.
At this time, Qingyang also noticed something wrong, because he also felt that an extremely powerful existence was approaching him quickly. Qingyang's soul was surging. With his current strength, any Qi Refining cultivator could take him down, not to mention an extremely powerful existence.
At this time, Qingyang no longer cared whether he would reveal the secret of the Drunken Immortal Gourd. He was about to flash into the Drunken Immortal Gourd with a move of his spiritual thoughts. Little did he know that Qingyang was fast, but the man behind him was even faster. As soon as Qingyang's mind moved, a hand like a pincer grabbed his neck and he could no longer move.
The Drunken Immortal Gourd was amazing. As long as Qingyang's mind moved, he could hide in it and all dangers could be eliminated. Therefore, Qingyang always regarded this move as his last means of saving his life and did not use it easily. However, the life-saving means that had been ineffective in the past was actually ineffective at this moment.
In fact, the use of the Drunken Immortal Gourd is somewhat similar to the Storage Talisman and the Storage Bag. To put items into the Storage Talisman, you just need to control it with your mind. The mind can move objects, and the size of the object does not exceed the limit of the Storage Talisman, so it can be put in.
When putting living things in it, there will be restrictions, because living things will resist. If the opponent is very weak and the resistance is not fierce, it can be easily put in. If the resistance is too fierce, the divine mind cannot suppress the opponent, or the opponent is too strong, then it cannot be put in.
Of course, there is a difference between the object storage talisman and the drunken fairy gourd. The drunken fairy gourd is a heaven-defying treasure. It not only contains the law of space, but also the law of time. Therefore, it can hold living things, spiritual medicine can continue to grow in it, and monsters can continue to live in it.
The level of the object storage talisman and the storage bag is very low. It only contains a little bit of the law of space, but not the law of time. Therefore, it cannot hold living things. The moment you force it in, it will die.
Under normal circumstances, Qingyang can hide in the drunken fairy gourd at any time. Unfortunately, there was an accident this time, because the enemy appeared too suddenly, and the opponent was strong and fast. It happened that Qingyang had just experienced a fierce battle, and his true energy, physical strength, and divine mind were all exhausted. His reaction was a little slow, and he was grabbed by the neck before he hid in the drunken fairy gourd.