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Chapter 102 Battle of Haotian (3)

Zhenjun Haotian's hands trembled when he heard the words, if Chen Xuanqing didn't follow, the failure rate of seizing the house would increase linearly.

The hateful thing is that he can't think of a way to control, or even brainwash Chen Xuanqing now!

If he is a soul cultivator, then he can directly modify Chen Xuanqing's memory to make him loyal to him!

But the inheritance he got is the inheritance of the blood path!
The way of blood is the most inherited and strongest way in the magic way, and its cultivation is extremely simple, with almost no threshold!

Even miscellaneous spirit roots can cultivate!

The way of blood originated from the ancestor of the blood demon, the most famous is the technique of refining blood, combined with the way of corpses, the method of bleeding corpses was derived!
Do you want to refine Chen Xuanqing into a blood corpse?
But once a monk is refined into a blood corpse, his cultivation level will not be able to improve, and Zhenjun Haotian does not need a thug in the alchemy stage.

What he needs is Chen Xuanqing's aptitude that no one has ever seen before!

"I advise you not to force me to do it. If I want to kill you, it is as easy as crushing a bug."

"I'm giving you a chance, I advise you not to be ignorant of praise, as long as you agree to my request, I will leave you with a trace of incense from the Taixu Immortal Sect, and let the rest of your Taixu Immortal Sect disciples go, how about it?"

Chen Xuanqing twisted her neck, "The thing I hate the most is making choices, if you insist on making me choose."

"Then I choose to kill the person who gave me the choice!"

After all, Chen Xuanqing's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed out in a flash, its speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning!
Zhenjun Haotian waved his arms, "Toast, don't eat and eat fine wine!"

Chen Xuanqing swung the Death Thought Sword to activate the Nirvana Sword Intent, and with the blessing of the Death Intent, the power of the Nirvana Sword Intent instantly increased tenfold!
I saw him using several kinds of sword formulas at the same time, and directly slashed out with a sword, intending to cut off the entire body of Haotian Zhenjun!
Haotian Zhenjun stretched out his right hand, and directly pinched Si Nian easily, "Weak and powerless..."

puff! !

A stream of blood spattered out, Chen Xuanqing suddenly twisted his wrist and twisted his dead thoughts, directly cutting the palm of Zhenjun Haotian!

Blood sucking!

At this moment, the Sword of Death Nian was full of blood, and suddenly devoured the blood and true essence of Haotian Zhenjun crazily!

Sensing the passing of true energy and vitality in his body, Zhenjun Haotian let go of his hand violently and slammed Chen Xuanqing's chest with his palm!

bump! !

A muffled sound came, and Chen Xuanqing's figure flew across the air and stood still!
Zhenjun Haotian looked at his right palm, only to see that the wound on it had not healed for a long time, because of the effect of the Nirvana Sword Intent.

His alchemy stage supernatural power 'Blooming Spring with Dead Trees' lost its effect.

But what was more troublesome was the sword in Chen Xuanqing's hand. Death Nian could absorb blood to grow continuously, and absorb true energy to replenish the holder's true energy.

Although Chen Xuanqing's true energy is almost unlimited, but Haotian Zhenjun's true energy is limited. According to the theory of relativity, once his true energy is exhausted, Chen Xuanqing really can't do anything.

Forget it, since it is destined not to get it, then it will be ruined.

Zhenjun Haotian waved his big hand, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw countless golden locks suddenly descending from the sky and entangled him!
Chen Xuanqing pointed with his left hand, this is the Nine Heavens Golden Lock Technique!
Zhenjun Haotian snorted coldly, and easily broke the golden lock with a little force!
But it's not over yet, I saw Chen Xuanqing's fingers nimbly, and all kinds of spells such as five-element spirit lock, body-holding technique, giant sword technique, Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Art, etc. appeared endlessly at this time!

The main function of the golden elixir lies in the endless cycle of aura, and the infinite aura can prompt him to release the magic formula infinitely!

The golden elixir condensed from five elements of true essence is called Chaos Golden Elixir, and the true essence bred is even more chaotic true essence!

Chaos True Essence can support Chen Xuanqing to release any formula, and the power is multiplied!

Looking at the sword and shadow spells all over the sky, Haotian let out a big snort, and threw out a huge palm print to meet the spells all over the sky!
This is the Xutian Motuo Mahamudra, the three most secret secrets of the Heavenly Sword Sect!
"Do you think forming pills is useful? How can you catch up to the gap in the distraction period by crossing a big realm!!"

boom! ! !
There was a loud noise, and Zhenjun Haotian's Xutian Motuo big handprint directly crushed Chen Xuanqing's thousands of spells!

And charged towards Chen Xuanqing again with unabated momentum!

Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing slowly raised his thoughts of death, "It's not possible to form an alchemy, what about the Nascent Soul?"

After all, the real energy in Chen Xuanqing's body soared again!
He actually burned his life essence again!

Haotian Zhenjun can't understand, can't he use up his lifespan?
But this time, Haotian Zhenjun didn't give him a chance to gather the Nascent Soul. According to this posture, if he breaks through all the way to the distraction stage, he will be out of the game!

"Don't think about it!"

After all, Zhenjun Haotian stretched out both palms, and made two moves of Xutian Motuo's big mudra!
Chen Xuanqing instantly accelerated the speed of burning life essence. Looking at the three big handprints coming towards him, he had no time to solidify the Nascent Soul, but raised his cultivation to the Nascent Soul realm!

Burning Mountain Swordsmanship Jumping Mountain Style!
Boom! ! !
Accompanied by a loud noise, Chen Xuanqing threw out a fiery red sword energy again, and directly cut the nearest Mahamudra into two pieces!
The other two big mudras are also coming here!

With Chen Xuanqing's arms, more than 30 beast scrolls were activated at the same time!

"Roar!!"

There was a roar of beasts, and all of a sudden, the shadows of beasts rushed out and directly took two big handprints, canceling each other out!

puff!
There were two bloodstains left on Chen Xuanqing's nose, he wiped the bloodstains away with a wave of his hand, without letting Zhenjun Haotian notice.

"The Nascent Soul is not enough, let's get out of the body!"

……

In Muxianzhou, when the night falls, the lights of thousands of houses are always on. In front of a temple, tens of thousands of dawn people kneel here.

The torches were lined up regularly, as if some kind of ceremony was being held.

"Shout the name of my lord, and welcome the Supreme Lord!"

A faceless man said so, he opened his arms, facing the tens of thousands of people kneeling here!
"Congratulations to the Supreme Lord!" xN
"Taiyi bless!" xN
Listening to the endless voices of the people, a force of faith gradually condensed along with karma, and the faceless man Chaos continued:
"Master Tai sits high above the heavenly court, knowing the sufferings of all beings, and ordered us to bestow grace and bless all people."

Tens of thousands of people bowed their heads together, "Praise the Supreme One God!" xN
At this moment, a ghost suddenly descended beside Chaos.

"The Lord has an order, pass it on to you."

The chaotic voice gradually subsided, "Ghost Che, don't you see that I am gathering the power of faith incense for the Lord?"

Ghost Che snorted coldly, "Stop rambling."

Chaos showed a strange smile, "You are still so ignorant, no matter, then I will leave this place to you."

After all, Chaos turned around and disappeared into the ground.

It is midnight now.

The pale moonlight fell on the earth and reflected in the lake, showing a huge disc.

By a pond.

The chaotic figure gradually appeared, and the gray moonlight shone on him, gradually pulling his shadow away.

His shadow squirmed ferociously, and gradually transformed into the shape of a dragon, roaring towards the sky.

I saw Chaos slowly coming to the lake, looking at the white-haired man sitting by the lake fishing.

"My lord, are you calling for my humble servant?"

……

(End of this chapter)