Chapter 569 (1/2)

The temperature around him suddenly dropped a few minutes, and there was a blue and white chill around him. Seeing that the mark of his own exciting sword spirit was interrupted, Zhao Jiuge simply gave up and continued to display his sword spirit mark. It was also one thing for Pei Su to successfully release his treasure as long as he delayed time.

Suddenly, a golden elixir the size of a baby's fist was suspended in front of Zhao Jiuge. A cold air appeared on the surface of the golden elixir, which was dyed with a blue and white halo.

At this critical juncture, Zhao Jiuge directly released his final means, that is, the ontological elixir. Generally, he would not use this method until he had to. Once his own ontological elixir had a long way to go, he would have destroyed his practice.

However, there was not so much time for hesitation, and his Sanskrit Dharma body began to falter. Even though the Sanskrit Dharma body was powerful, the cultivation gap between him and the red haired old demon was still too far away.

Pei Su Su's beautiful eyes coagulate. Seeing that Zhao Jiuge has been forced to such a place, she even uses the essence elixir, which makes her heart start to be impatient. At the moment, she has some secret regrets. She knew that regardless of her identity, she would not have so many things to do directly. Now, she still has to expose her identity.

At this moment, Pei Su Su kept shouting in her heart. She was holding a purple leaf the size of a thumb in her white and tender hands.

There is nothing special about the appearance of that purple leaf, but it is delicate and charming. The purple aura is constantly emerging. Even the lines on the leaf are clearly visible. Although the purple leaf exudes a faint aura of spiritual power, it does not give people much danger.

I'm afraid that only her father has this treasure, and it's not many. It's also very difficult to make. As for its use, it can make some disciples of the demon sect dream of integrating attack and defense. It can not only emit violent power, but also resist some dangerous attacks at critical times.

This leaf is called purple Cang Ling leaf. Generally speaking, the outstanding young scholar in the clan will be given one. This is well known to all. The whole demon sect does not lack any treasures. With the support of some blood night chamber of Commerce, a steady stream of resources are given to Pei Songtao for those talented and intelligent people.

At the moment, the purple green spirit leaf in Pei Su Su's hand is slowly sending out spiritual power fluctuation. There is a wave around the leaves, which is like rippling on the lake. With the passage of time, the waves become more and more violent. However, the red haired old demon who focuses on Zhao Jiuge is not aware of it.

”Cacha,...”

With the passage of time, the slight crisp sound is constantly amplified, and from the beginning of half a day to the last, it becomes more and more frequent.

No matter how Zhao Jiuge released his spiritual power, the shadow of the Laughing Buddha was not so big. The color began to fade slowly, and it seemed that it could be dissipated in the next moment.

With a cruel smile, the red haired old demon kept waving his fists. With just a few strokes, the powerful Sanskrit Dharma was broken. But when Zhao Jiuge was a little annoyed that he couldn't stick to the Sanskrit Dharma a few times, the red haired old demon was a little surprised that this little guy had endless means and could persist in his hands several times.

Although everything seems slow, it happened between the electric light and flint.

With the last blow of the red haired old demon, the solemn smiling Buddha's virtual shadow was completely transformed into a little bit of light and dissipated. It could no longer resist the attack of the red haired old demon, and completely turned into nothingness.

Zhao Jiuge's face turned white, and the breath in his body was suddenly withered. A pair of dark eyes were firmly fixed on the red haired old demon.