Daxianguan

Chapter 579
Although Chu Xian is cultivating, he is also paying attention to the battle situation over there all the time. The leader of the God Cult and the old man of Xuelian made a hundred moves, which is tantamount to giving Chu Xian an extremely rare opportunity to practice.

But obviously, this time is not enough.

Seeing the blood lotus old man rushing towards him with a murderous look, and the leader of the Divine Cult behind him with malicious intentions, Chu Xian secretly said that he was broken.

Now he is at the critical moment of breaking through to the Martial Saint, as long as he has a little more time, he can use the harmony of yin and yang to refine the majestic medicinal power of the blood lotus.

This medicinal power is enough for him to be promoted to Martial Saint, raise his martial arts cultivation base to the highest level, and at the same time condense his physical body, just like reborn.

But at this critical moment, the blood lotus old man and the god leader stopped fighting and came to trouble him, Chu Xian was in a desperate situation.

Now he can't stop even if he wants to.

Under this desperate situation, something flew in the distance, a fat yellow bird. This bird flew so fast that it could leave behind afterimages wherever it passed.

Seeing the situation here, the fat bird let out a cheerful cry, and immediately flew over.

Almost at the same time, an incomparably weird figure came from the outside, with a step of ten feet, more like moving over out of thin air, the speed was no slower than the fat bird, it was almost neck and neck.

The Fat Bird was the one that crushed the Nightmare Corpse Grass before. It searched all the way, and finally found the people it was looking for, these two Martial Saints.

In Fat Niao's view, the only ones who can resist that terrifying monster are these two martial saints.

The first person who noticed something bad was the leader of the God Cult. He felt his scalp tingle the moment the corpse swordsman appeared. You must know that in this labyrinth of forbidden law, he, the martial saint, is almost a top existence, and there is nothing that can make him feel better. Even the blood lotus old man who is also a martial sage, he is not afraid of the feeling of fright.

But at this moment, what's the matter with this trembling feeling that came out of nowhere.

Especially the following bell sound, the sound is not loud, but it is extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

At that moment, the leader of the god religion turned his head to look, and saw the corpse swordsman directly.

"This is……"

The old man with the bloody hand over there was in a rage, but the sound of the bell made the old man with the bloody hand calm down. After staying in the maze for 50 years, guarding the blood lotus, the old man with the bloody hand is very familiar with the maze , naturally knowing some terrifying legends in the maze.

According to other legends, the old man with bloody hands dismissed it. In front of his martial saint, ordinary things and monsters could not stop his palm power at all, but there were exceptions.

One of the exceptions happened to be related to the bell. The blood-handed old man stopped and turned his head to look, his face suddenly changed wildly.

"Corpse swordsman!"

The old man with the bloody hand pronounced the name almost at the same time as the leader of the god religion.

Anyone who has stayed in the maze for a while will hear about the horror legend of the corpse swordsman. Of course, some warriors have heard a lot, but they have never seen it. They only know that there are rumors that if they hear it in the maze The sound of the bell, thousands of thousands must run away immediately, the farther away from that sound the better, no matter what cultivation level you are, no matter how many people you have.

This rumor is known to both the old man with bloody hand and the leader of the god religion, especially the old man with bloody hand. He has seen corpse swordsman kill with his own eyes.

The results of it.

Completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the old man with bloody hands was far away and escaped in time without being discovered.

This is the luck of misfortune.

It is also because of this that the old man with the bloody hand is very aware of the horror of the corpse swordsman. In this maze, it may be the only existence that the old man with the bloody hand fears.

And now, the thing he fears the most is over there, only three feet away from them.

The fat bird is very bad. It hovered above the heads of the old man with bloody hands and the leader of the God Cult. At the same time, it tried every means to spit. It had a lot of juice from the Nightmare Corpse Weed in its mouth before, but now it spit it all out, like a little bit. The raindrops fell on the leader of the god religion and the old man with bloody hands.

It's a pity that these two masters didn't have time to pay attention to this, because the corpse swordsman had already rushed over, and even they couldn't see the speed clearly.

In an instant, the leader of the divine religion reacted and shouted: "Join hands!"

"Okay!" The old man with bloody hands also shouted.

Now, nothing can compare to their own lives, and when their lives are threatened, everything else is not so important.

In the blink of an eye, these two passively fought against the corpse swordsman.

In this confrontation, the leader of the god religion and the old man with bloody hands complained endlessly. The corpse swordsman is too powerful. Although he is also a martial saint, he is standing on the top of the mountain, and he is at most halfway up the mountain.

This is the gap.

It was also fortunate that there were two of them, otherwise they would have been somewhat unable to withstand the onslaught of the corpse swordsman.

That's right, the two of them can only defend in a panic and resist the opponent's sword moves, but they are martial saints after all, and the black iron nine-section whip of the leader of the god religion is no small matter. The handprint of the old man's blood-sealed blood actually blocked the corpse swordsman for a short time.

The fat bird on the top of its head was also paying attention to the situation of the battle. It was as smart as a human being and knew that if the two martial saints couldn't handle the corpse swordsman, it would have to flee.

It doesn't want to run away, it's too tired, and it feels like a tired dog after flying all the way.

At this time, Fat Bird saw Chu Xian.

At this moment, Chu Xian was filled with pure yang energy, and the top of his head was as dazzling as the scorching sun, but the strange thing was that on the ground where Chu Xian was sitting cross-legged, there was frost in a five-foot range, and the cold air permeated the air.

Yang is at the top, yin is at the bottom, and the middle is the way to reconcile yin and yang.

Fat Bird was very curious when he saw this vision. He flapped his wings and flew over. He actually felt that the Lieyang was very comfortable and warm. If you say that this Fat Bird is also a strange species among demons, it actually landed on top of Chu Xian's head, enjoying the Lieyang Infuriatingly nourishing.

Chu Xian knew all of this.

At the critical juncture just now, the fat bird attracted the corpse swordsman, and Chu Xian was also aware of it. Only then did the old man with bloody hands and the leader of the god religion be held back temporarily, and his urgent need was relieved.

So Fat Bird lay on top of his head to bask in the sun, and Chu Xian didn't bother to care about it.

The current situation is a once-in-a-lifetime situation.

There is only one way for Chu Xian, and that is to seize this opportunity, practice quickly, improve his cultivation, and break through the bottleneck.As long as I can break through to the realm of martial saints in a short period of time, then I have the power to protect myself, and even have the ability to turn the situation around. If I fail, then no matter whether it is the leader of the god sect or the corpse swordsman who wins, it is for me , are not good things.

At first glance, the corpse swordsman is a walking corpse that has lost all wisdom, but retains the most exquisite swordsmanship. This kind of thing should be wandering around, hunting and killing living people, so it will not let itself go.

Now Chu Xian began to practice with all his heart, no longer paying attention to other things.

The medicinal power of the blood lotus has fully exploded.

It was really like a river dam, the ferocious medicinal power almost exploded his body and the meridians all over his body, even if he didn't explode, his body would be burned by the strong and yang medicinal power, and he would become disabled.

But things in this world are so mysterious.

Chu Xian has the harmony of yin and yang, true qi belongs to yin, and even more cold true qi. In this way, with the help of this bit of refining medicinal power, the huge force generated by the collision and harmony of yin and yang can continuously impact on Chu Xian's physical meridians, Limbs and limbs seemed to be split apart at first, and the pain was extremely severe.

But with the passage of time and the refinement of the medicine, the pain gradually weakened and gradually turned into numbness, and the whole person seemed to be constantly ascending.

This mysterious and mysterious feeling lasted for a while, and finally Chu Xian felt that down-to-earth feeling again, as if all the emptiness and power were slowly returning and being absorbed by him.

Slowly, Chu Xian felt his body, felt that the true energy was filling his body, and felt a tyrannical force that he had never felt before.

outside world.

Fat Bird looked in surprise at the zhenqi that filled the surroundings, and was continuously sucked into this person's body. It could even see that this person's body was a little weak at the beginning, even a little transparent, bloodless, and could even be seen through the skin. To the muscles, meridians, internal organs and bones inside.

It's as if the person is about to dissolve, or shatter, or perish.

But at this time, after all the power gathered, this person began to change from head to toe, truly reborn, truly reborn.

Then, a suction force came, and it actually started to absorb the strength of its body. The fat bird was startled and wanted to escape, but in the blink of an eye, it was sucked out of strength, and it was powerless and limp on top of Chu Xian's head. The mouth and eyes were turned up, and the claws of the two fingers were still twitching. However, this fat bird is also a monster of a different race, so it will not die, but it is powerless to escape.

Fat Bird, who was limp and unable to move, was still thinking at this moment, I was actually stalked, okay, I'm going to die together, anyway, you also have the breath of Nightmare Corpse Grass on you, and the Corpse Swordsman will not let you go.

At this time, Chu Xian finally finished training and opened his eyes.

He took off the fat bird on top of his head, held it in his hand, looked at it, and said, "Thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, he moved his body, and he was already twenty feet away. He put the fat bird in a safe place, and then turned his head to look.

Although a lot of injuries were added to the corpse swordsman, the most terrifying thing about the corpse swordsman was his immortal body.For ordinary people, the deep wounds that are visible to the bones will not have any impact on the corpse swordsman. On the other hand, the leader of the god sect and the old man with bloody hands are already in a mess.

Not to mention the old man with bloody hands, the clothes are already tattered, and he just has a few more sword wounds on his body. As for the leader of the god religion, it will be a lot of fun.It was originally a very chic black robe, with meticulous long hair, but now the robe is torn, cut into rags by the sword energy, the hair is also scattered, and the originally arrogant eyes are also full of fear at the moment. If you look carefully, you can see The head of the god religion was bleeding bit by bit, obviously injured.

(End of this chapter)