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Chapter 125 The Initiator

"Alchemy is not so easy. If it is a rain demon in the demon realm, it will be about the same. However, the success rate of refining a rain pill with a mere direct bloodline is only about [-]% at most."

Taoist Youshui gave the disciple a glance, and said calmly.

The disciple stepped back immediately, knowing that the horse he hit was on the horse's legs.

"However, after Pindao's several alchemy experiences before, I'm already [-]% sure. As long as I catch the rain demon a few more times, it will not be a problem to refine it into the rain-dissolving pill." Taoist Youshui said again.

"Hey! Master, catching those rain demons is completely easy for you, master, and with the ventilation technique, some stupid people will take the blame for us, so there is no need to worry about the rain demon's revenge." One of the four disciples sneered laughed.

"Hahaha, brother Jian, do you think I'm right! This Taoist is really pretending to be aggressive in front of his disciples. Could it be that the stupid people they mean are us?"

At this moment, a burst of terrifying laughter reached the ears of the five swimmers.

At the same time, a giant hand like a pillar hanging from the sky, surrounded by black and red mist, swung away the rain, smashed trees surrounded by several people, and grabbed five people from the side.

"Come on!"

I saw that the moment the giant hand was about to pinch the five people, the body of the swimmer turned into a ball of transparent and colorless water and exploded.

The same is true of his four disciples.

"shock!"

Yan Ji yelled violently, the air in his hands vibrated violently, and the bodies of the four disciples who were about to turn into water balls suddenly froze and were grabbed hard.

He didn't care about the life and death of these four people, he pinched them casually, and only heard a click, and the bodies of the four people were twisted and crushed.

Throwing away the bodies of the four, he frowned and looked around.

"Om!!"

There was a hum in the air.

The dense spider silk flew and climbed, and the pink covered the emerald green forest trees, extending for more than ten miles before stopping.

Spider web field!

The rain in the sky was also blocked by a layer of spider silk, and a huge pink spider hung upside down in the air, with sixteen eyes turning, scanning the bottom.

In just a few seconds, Zhi Zhi's eyes stopped on a pile of fallen leaves.

To be precise, it is the water droplets on these fallen leaves.

Two divine lights shot out from two of her sixteen eyes and fell on these water droplets.

The moment these water droplets were touched by the divine light, they began to condense into the body of the swimmer, and then froze in place.

The horrified look on the swimmer's face was vivid.

Spider Eye Divine Light—Recovery!
Spider-eyed divine light—fixed body!
In just a split second, the bell in the swimmer's hand swayed.

The crisp bell rang, and ripples echoed in the air, hitting Swimming Taoist.

His body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which just landed on the copper coin sword in the other hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw the copper coin sword into the air, gathered a bit of true energy on his fingertips, quickly drew in mid-air, and softly shouted:
"Water ghosts from all directions, rain spirits from all directions, listen to my orders, order..."

"Shhh!!"

Before the Swimming Taoist's incantation was finished, a sword qi pulled his long white tail and slashed across the air.

The pupils in his eyes dilated slightly, and he didn't have time to complete the ghost spell, so he could only twist his body forcefully, and rolled to the side in embarrassment.

However, his index finger was cut off by the sword energy and fell to the fallen leaves on the ground.

At the same time, peony flowers with fine fangs bloomed on the severed end of the swimmer's index finger.

The peony gave out a charming laugh, and its roots continued to extend towards the swimmer's blood vessels, eating away at his body.

In a short while, the blood vessels, muscles and bones of his entire arm were filled.

Swimming Taoist's complexion turned dark, without thinking too much, he directly grabbed his left arm and pulled it, tearing off the whole arm, and throwing it aside.

Then he immediately pulled out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his waist, sealed the bleeding opening from the severed arm, and looked at the two and the demon with a gloomy face.

"The sixteen-eyed spider demon at the peak of the demon world, the swordsmanship of the peak realm plus the three-faced, three-body, and six-armed martial arts of ghosts and ghosts.

"And this one, with such a strong Black Mountain breath, it should be the legendary Black Mountain Magic Sutra that he cultivated, right?
"You all set up such a big scene, you really think highly of Pindao, and this time, Pindao admits it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ji came behind him with a grin on his face, and with a howling wind, he punched down.

"Fuck! If you don't talk about Jianghu Wude, the poor Taoist will admit defeat!"

The Swimming Taoist cursed loudly, and his body was about to turn into a ball of water and explode.

But Zhi Zhi had already prepared for this time, sixteen eyes cast their spider-like light at the same time, fixing him in place.

Boom! !
The moment he was pinned down, Taoist Swimming Water was hit by Yan Ji's fist on the Tianling Gai.

The ground exploded with spider silk, muddy water and fallen leaves splashed.

The entire ground kept cracking, and the cracks spread rapidly, causing the woven spider silk to keep falling towards the cracks.

He moved his fist away, and a huge pit with a depth of more than one meter appeared in front of him.

Swimming Taoist sank into the ground, only showing half of his exploded head.

Yan Ji's arm returned to its original shape, his mouth was parted, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and he looked at the undeterred Swimming Road and said humanely:

"You can only concede defeat if you don't die with one punch from Grandpa Yan!"

Jian Shiba and Weaving a Human and a Demon also surrounded him, looking down at Taoist Youshui.

Three shadows intertwined and enveloped him.

"Grumbling--"

Blood mixed with teeth kept coming out of the mouth of Youshuidao, and the burst eyes stared at Yan Ji, as if he was cursing something.

"Okay, stop pretending, Swimming Taoist, we've recognized you.

"One of the chief culprits of the leftist rebellion in Qingyang County back then was also the strongest of the leftist Qi and blood realm warriors.

"Even Master Qingyang's Qingyang fire didn't burn you to death, the three of us didn't have the ability to kill you easily." Yan Ji glanced at Taoist Youshui and said lightly.

Of course he didn't know Swimming Taoist, but Jian Shiba did, and told him about it on the way here.

At that time, it even made him retreat a little.

If they were really the ones who escaped from Master Qingyang, they would definitely not be opponents with their current strength.

However, thinking about the performance of Swimming Taoist in front of them just now, he decided to come over to try it out.

Sure enough, the Swimming Taoist was not as strong as he imagined.

Even with the combination of the two of them and one monster, it is difficult to fight back, but there are a lot of ways to save their lives.

After hearing Yan Ji's words, the swimmer stopped cursing, and his face became calm.

His severed limbs and spilled blood all turned into water balls and flew out, circling in the air, and then shot towards him and burrowed into his body.

After a while, the waterman returned to his original shape and jumped out gently from the ground.

"I've heard of the name of the poor, but I still dare to attack the poor, what a frightening young man!"

He said with a smile while bowing to Yan Ji, but Yan Ji avoided him.

(End of this chapter)