Chapter 872 1 Accidentally Capsized in a Ditch
Chapter 872: Accidentally Capsized in a Ditch
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
From fights between gangsters, to battles between immortal cultivators, to the sage Hunyuan wielding his sword, this is a universal truth.
In high-end battles, the factors that determine victory or defeat are often simple and unpretentious, just like a monkey that loses its stick and is immediately cut into pieces like a dog, and no one can beat it before it steals the stick back.
Magical weapons have a huge impact on the outcome of a fight. If Taishang Laojun didn't bring his walking stick, he wouldn't dare to fight against Tongtian Jiaozhu who was holding the Qingping Sword.
Wen Rui was at a disadvantage, and it was not an act. With so many gods and Buddhas staring at him with their eyes wide open, even if he had Oscar-winning acting skills, he would not dare to act in public.
Distinguishing truth from falsehood, loyalty from treachery is the basic function of the third eye of many gods and Buddhas. For example, the vertical eye between his cheap father's eyebrows is used for this purpose.
The weapon fight with Taoist Mosquito was a real fight from beginning to end. Both sides did not hold back and gave it their all.
It’s just that Wen Rui didn’t use any tricks outside the plate, which was already the biggest let-down.
The pair of golden whips were about to break, and Wen Rui didn't know how to block Taoist Mosquito's peerless assassination swordsmanship after losing his weapon.
Taoist Mosquito's attack was too fast, and Wen Rui had no time to think. The golden whip knocked the sword away again, and its durability finally reached its limit. The double whips broke apart, and the tip of the sword went straight through.
Subconsciously, Wen Rui raised his arm to block, but the thin sword pierced his forearm. The tip of the sword penetrated an inch into the flesh and got stuck on his arm.
The sword was so powerful that a gap was torn in the nanotube armor of the golden hoop under the skin. After all, the golden hoop that was used to woven the armor was made of ductile metal. When the force was too strong, it would inevitably be twisted and deformed even if it was controlled by the mind.
Fortunately, the Ruyi Jingu Bang is extremely sensitive to spiritual control. Wen Rui has been practicing controlling the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his body whenever he eats and drinks over the years, and his proficiency and reaction have reached perfection.
The sword that pierced into the body was delayed for a moment by the demon's extremely tough body, and was immediately tightly entangled by the golden hoop's meridians, firmly locked between the muscles and bones.
This was the best response Wen Rui could make. He used one of his arms to lock the opponent's weapon. Otherwise, the opponent had a sword in his hand and he had no whip in his hand. If he was accidentally stabbed in the brain, he would be doomed to fail. If he let go of the opponent, he would accidentally kill himself.
The gods watching the battle in the sky were suddenly in an uproar. Seeing Wen Rui being stabbed by the sword, they became extremely nervous.
"You are too arrogant. Why doesn't Little Heavenly Venerable Wen use his magical powers instead of having to compete with that demon with weapons? What should we do?"
"Wen Xiao Tianzun has a very strong body. The Hunyuan Jinxian used all his strength to attack with the sword, but the tip of the sword was trapped by his muscles. If it were me, I would have been stabbed to pieces long ago."
"Fortunately, fortunately, it is not a fatal injury. It is just a sword wound in the arm. The Heavenly Venerable's holy body of merit should be fine."
"Oh no! I heard that Taoist Mosquito was born in the most sinister and evil place in the Three Realms. His sword must be poisoned. Legend has it that an ancient Golden Immortal named Hongyun was ambushed by this poisonous sword. Even though he was protected by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he unfortunately died!"
"No way... Did we just celebrate in vain? If Little Tianzun Wen is unfortunately killed, who else can subdue that devil unless we invite a saint?"
...The discussions were so noisy that it gave the Jade Emperor a headache. His mood became more and more complicated. When he saw Wen Rui being stabbed by the sword, he instinctively felt happy. However, when he thought about how he, the Jade Emperor, would clean up the mess if Wen Rui died?
Go and ask the saint to come out?
Others don't know that the Jade Emperor, who is the nominal master of the Three Realms, comes from the Zixiao Palace and knows a lot of secrets. After the great calamity of the Conferred Gods, the saints of the three religions swore under the witness of Hongjun Daozu that they would no longer interfere in the affairs of the Three Realms.
Even if the three realms were destroyed, the saints would join hands to recreate the earth, fire, water and wind, and would no longer be involved in calamity and disputes.
Of course, having established such rules, the greatest help the saints can provide is to lend one or two magic weapons, give one or two medicinal pills, and send out their evil beasts, and that's all.
The moment he was stabbed by the rapier, Wen Rui felt countless toxic substances and super viruses seeping into his body from the sword. If it were any other immortal, even if they were at the Hunyuan realm and could resist the poison, it would be difficult for them to be immune to the super viruses developed for the Golden Immortal's body.
However, Wen Rui's arm did not show any signs of black and purple poisoning. The toxins and viruses that penetrated into his body slightly caused an immune response and rejection reaction in the demon's body, causing a little red rash, but it quickly returned to normal.
The DNA of this living magic sword is more closely related to the DNA of Wen Rui's demon body than that of siblings. If it is transplanted, the success rate of survival will be very high. How could it be harmed by the toxins and viruses bred by the magic sword?
To exaggerate a little, if the magic sword stayed in Wen Rui's body for a longer period of time, it would be absorbed by his demon body.
Taoist Mosquito, who had stabbed Wen Rui, was overjoyed and thought he had escaped death. After rekindling his fighting spirit, he fought hard and unexpectedly achieved a surprise. He accidentally killed Wen Rui who had let him go.
That is truly a cause for celebration and congratulations. God has finally opened his eyes...
But after a moment, he found that Wen Rui showed no signs of poisoning, and the corners of his mouth immediately drooped down again, and he muttered quietly: "I knew that he would be a scourge for thousands of years, and it would not be so easy to kill him."
The poison didn't work, but Taoist Mosquito still had hope. Her "Soul-devouring Marrow-sucking Sword" was more than just poisonous.
His innate blood-sucking ability was immediately activated, and Wen Rui's arm shrank visibly, and flesh and blood flew away uncontrollably along with the life energy.
Seeing that his blood-sucking magic was working, Taoist Mosquito was overjoyed again. He had thought that he was defeated miserably and had no choice but to compromise in order to save his life. He surrendered to Wen Rui, being driven at will and suffering humiliation.
The result was a escape from despair. It turned out that all the immortals of the Jiejiao died because of tolerance and arrogance. It was like this five hundred years ago and it was also like this five hundred years later.
If this could drain Wen Rui's life essence, it would be a great tonic, just enough to restore Blood Shadow's demonic energy that had been lost due to evaporation by the sunlight, and allow him to return to his peak state.
Didn’t the salted fish turn over and sing?
Once Wen Rui dies, who in the vast Three Realms can be his opponent?
Between the extreme sorrow and joy, Mosquito Taoist felt a little uneasy. It was hard for him not to be excited, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.
The magic sword absorbs the enemy's life essence and transmits it to the Mosquito Taoist immediately. The Mosquito Taoist immediately feels the magic sword transferring Wen Rui's flesh and blood into his stomach through the air.
This magic sword, transformed from a giant mosquito's stinger, is connected to the Mosquito Taoist's body in the void, and everything it absorbs will be automatically transmitted to her stomach for digestion.
The stomach of Taoist Mosquito can be considered a rare treasure. Its digestive ability is unrivaled in the three realms. It can decompose any organic matter into pure demonic energy and nutrients to nourish itself.
She could suck blood like a female mosquito, and could also absorb plant essences like a male mosquito. That was why she first sucked the Turtle Spirit Mother dry and then nibbled the third-grade golden lotus in the Western Church Camp.
(End of this chapter)