One Thought Feixian

Chapter 408 Binding the Immortal Rope

Jiang Yi fully developed his speed and ran wildly.

It's a pity that this speed is far from being able to compare with the powerful soul of ghosts and immortals.

In an instant, the high priest of the undead chased after a few flashes, and the terrifying breath directly destroyed all the trees along the way.

"High Priest of the Undead, don't you want to avenge Prince Wula? Now I will return Prince Wula to you!" Jiang Yi felt the terrifying aura behind him, his heart trembled, his scalp was numb, and he roared wildly as he fled. Then he patted the storage bag with his big hand.

Whoops!

Immediately, a figure appeared behind him, and his thoughts surged violently, turning into swords all over the sky, and headed towards the undead high priest to kill him.

"Looking for death!" The high priest of the undead shouted coldly, waved his big hand, and a tyrannical force swept out, bang bang bang bang, the swords and swords that filled the sky collapsed one after another.

With a movement of five fingers, the high priest of the undead was about to swing the sacrificial knife to kill the figure on the ground.

But suddenly, he withdrew his hand and stopped in the air, with an incredible light in his eyes, and exclaimed, "Prince Ula?"

Swish!
With a flash of his figure, he suddenly fell to the ground and arrived in front of the figure, wanting to find out the situation.

clang!
But just as he fell to the ground, a flying sword killed him in the blink of an eye and stabbed him.

However, instead of piercing his soul, he was resisted by a powerful force.

Click!

This flying sword was broken inch by inch, and was torn apart by the pure yang force.

"No! Prince Ula is dead, you are not Prince Ula, you are... a corpse puppet? Momen's corpse refining technique, damn it!" The high priest of the undead immediately roared wildly, wailing with rage.

His mental power was so profound that he soon discovered the abnormality of Prince Ula.

Prince Wula was actually refined by Jiang Yi into a corpse puppet with talismans, talismans, and a weapon-like existence.

"Jiang Yi, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" He had a terrifying murderous intent on his face, and with a big hand, he imprisoned Prince Wula, put it in the storage bag on his body, and then flew up again. The soul turned into a ray of light, chasing and killing Jiang Yi.

The primordial soul is a group of energy bodies, very fragile, even if it suffers a little attack, it will be scattered and cease to exist.

Yuanhun itself can't stop the flying sword, it's the pure yang power that blocks the flying sword.

Although the high priest of the undead blocked the flying sword, his soul was shaken. The damage was not small, and he felt a sharp pain.

However, as a powerful ghost and immortal, he has been in the world for decades, this little pain is nothing at all, and it has all turned into killing intent towards Jiang Yi at this moment.

After Jiang Yi pushed Prince Wula out, he continued to run wildly without stopping.

He knew that a talisman corpse puppet could not resist the mighty footsteps of ghosts and immortals.

However, this talisman puppet was sacrificed by Prince Ula, and relying on this relationship, he would definitely be able to buy him some time to escape.

"Ghosts and immortals are powerful souls out of their bodies, and they cannot stay too far away from the physical body. As long as I escape this distance, the high priest of the undead will have nothing to do with me."

While fleeing, Jiang Yi used his own knowledge and thought about it in his mind.

Although he doesn't know where the body of the high priest of the undead is, but according to the practice of ordinary ghosts and immortals in the second stage of the soul out of the body, he can spread the power of thought to ten miles away, and the spirit body can move within a radius of ten miles. respect".

The same is true for Yuanhun.

Therefore, as long as he escapes ten miles away from the body of the High Priest of the Undead, the High Priest of the Undead will not dare to continue chasing him, otherwise the original soul will not be able to fly back to the body, and there will only be a dead end.

Unless the practice reaches the third realm of ghosts and immortals, borrowing corpses to return to the sun.

It doesn't matter even if the soul can't fly back to its own body, it can occupy other people's body and survive.

Regarding the way of Nianxiu, Jiang Yi is very clear and clear.

This is probably the most precious wealth that Dream Soul Sect gave him.

Whoohoo! ! !
He fled to the mountains and forests, running wildly on the snow.

Whoosh!
At this moment, suddenly, a white snake sprang up in front of him.

But with Jiang Yi's tyrannical strength, how could he be afraid of a snake?Instinctively, he didn't care, and continued to run forward.

But before he could take a step, his body retreated violently, and his face changed drastically: "No, in this cold winter, the snow is frozen, and thousands of miles of snow are hidden. How can there be snakes?"

He immediately took a closer look, it was not a white snake, but a white rope.

But this white rope was very smooth, like a living thing. When he retreated, it followed closely, wrapped around his body, and twisted.

He immediately turned into a rice dumpling and was tied up all over. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the white rope.

And the harder he struggled, the tighter the rope was, and it was embedded in his flesh and blood, and the blood flowed out, but the rope didn't touch a drop of blood.

"This rope is... a spiritual weapon!" Jiang Yi was taken aback, and immediately stopped struggling, otherwise if he continued to struggle, his bones would be broken by this rope.

"Who is it?" He felt deep horror in his heart, glanced away, and immediately saw a group of people appearing in the snow, including men and women.

The man is handsome and personable, like a dragon among men.

The woman is unparalleled in beauty and elegant in temperament, like a phoenix among men.

This group of people is very young, there are about a dozen of them, wearing mink fur coats, they are very luxurious.

"Ninth Prince Huangfu Ba, and Liu Han?" He immediately saw a few familiar figures from the crowd, and his heart sank: "It's the people from the Central Dynasty!"

However, it is not them who are walking in the forefront, but a man and a woman. These two people seem to be the main characters.

"Jiang Yi, are you here all right?" Liu Han stepped forward and sneered.

"Liu Han, you were chased and killed by Hong Weiyi in Xichuan, like a bereaved dog, why, now you are alive again? Follow the Ninth Prince Huangfu Ba, showing off your power?"

Jiang Yi said coldly.

"Jiang Yi, you dare to speak out when you are about to die. Do you know what this rope is? This rope is called the Immortal Binding Rope. It is a famous spiritual weapon of the Central Dynasty. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape."

Liu Han's tone was serious, and he said with murderous intent: "You killed Mr. Bao Xin in Nanyang City, and committed an unforgivable crime. This is the fourth son of the capital, Mr. Lin Fengzhi, who was entrusted by the Taibao lord and the second son. The prince ordered to kill you, you are doomed."

"Tie the fairy rope?" Jiang Yi's face changed, as if he had heard the name of this rope.

This bundle of fairy ropes is a rare treasure of Bao Qianxun, the Taibao of the Central Dynasty. Unlike flying swords and sacrificial knives, these spiritual weapons have terrifying lethality.

He has only one supernatural power, and that is binding.

Once bound, even a high-ranking celestial being can hardly escape, and immediately turns into a knife-bladed fish, ready to be slaughtered.

Obviously, Bao Qianxun was furious when he killed Young Master Bao Xin, so he took out this rare treasure and handed it to this man named Lin Fengzhi, asking him to kill him and avenge his son avenge.

This Lin Fengzhi, who is known as the fourth son of the capital, obviously has a big head, and is not a simple person.

As for the woman next to him, she had a noble temperament, and her brows vaguely resembled Huangfu Ba, Jiang Yi suddenly had a decision in his heart.

Swish!
After only ten breaths of delay, the high priest of the undead descended again. Seeing this scene, he frowned.

Then, Mighty Marquis also arrived, and his expression changed slightly.

However, he has been sitting in Lizhou for so many years, and his heart is very deep. He quickly put away the "Fengjiang Stele", walked forward, bowed his hands and said: "I have seen Princess Anyang, Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

"Mighty Marquis?"

Princess Anyang was surprised when she saw the mighty Marquis Wu.

They had just arrived here not long ago, and the heavy snow came so suddenly that it blocked their footsteps and caused them a little delay on the road, so they didn't know what happened at Yulong Peak.

Huangfu Ba did not speak.

"Mighty Marquis, why are you here? You even moved the frontier stele, do you want to seize the Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron too? It seems that you have a lot of schemes, even dare to disobey the orders of the Taibao lord?"

Lin Fengzhi stared at Wei Wuhou and said in a cold voice.

"This time, I was ordered by the Holy Majesty to escort the reward to Nanyang City. I heard that a Lizong appeared in Fengning Town recently, killing people and doing evil everywhere, so I came to investigate, but I didn't expect that this Lizong was actually a big The remnants of the Li Kingdom are established, and Jiang Yi is the master of the Li Sect."

The mighty Marquis was incomparably calm, and he didn't look guilty at all, instead he was confident: "I was ordered to sit in Lizhou and take charge of things big and small. Naturally, I can't tolerate such a thing happening, so I took action to suppress Lizong and kill Jiang Yi. remnants."

"Mighty Marquis, I didn't expect you to talk about panic without blinking your eyes. You want to monopolize the Sun and Moon God Cauldron to satisfy your own selfish desires. Why don't you dare admit it? You don't even have the courage to do so. It is impossible to transcend the ordinary and become holy."

Jiang Yi sneered.

"Shut up!" Mighty Marquis was furious, with murderous intent on his face: "You think you can escape by sowing discord here? It's ridiculous, you killed so many of my subordinates, and the court generals will undoubtedly die today."

"You are Jiang Yi?" Lin Fengzhi took a deep look at Marquis Wei Wu, and instead of arguing with him, he looked at Jiang Yi: "I thought you had three heads and six arms, but it turned out to be nothing more than that, even Mr. Bao Xin dared Kill, who gave you the guts?"

As soon as he saw Jiang Yi, without any hesitation, he immediately urged out the Immortal Binding Rope, bound Jiang Yi, restrained him, and took control of the situation.

He yelled loudly, with a high-spirited look, very arrogant, very arrogant, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.

"Hmph! You are only relying on a spiritual weapon to act fiercely. If there is no fairy rope, I will kill you like a dog. Do you believe it or not?" Jiang Yi snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)