Liaozhai Great Sage

Chapter 438
The rejuvenation of a cultivator is to gradually abandon one's own body, completely get rid of the shackles of the body, leaving only the purest soul and the essence of the sun and the moon.

Because the physical body is perishable, but the primordial spirit and the essence of day and night can last forever.

The blind Taoist will be able to turn into a baby in another nine days. At that time, his practice in the world will be complete, and he can become a human immortal in the world.

But when it was time to hit the door, he still gave up.
Now this battle has reached the most critical time, if he doesn't make a move, maybe his apprentice will be killed.

The blind Taoist walks on the battlefield, every step he takes, his body grows one foot taller, and with one step, he is already ten feet away, and with just a few steps, he has already arrived at Jinling City from the hill outside the city outside the battlefield.

By this time, the blind man had grown to his original height and regained his physical body again.

It’s just that for cultivators, the physical body is filthy and cumbersome, but all those who cultivate immortals want a physical body step by step. The blind Taoist is going in the opposite direction at this moment, which means that he will have to wait another 300 years in the world if he wants to retreat from the physical body to practice Taoism and become an immortal. Year.

You know, even his lifespan is only 500 years.

Once there is another accident within 300 years, he will never have the chance to become a fairy again.

Therefore, giving up the temptation to become an immortal and willing to wait another 300 years, not every person who cultivates the Tao has the courage of a blind Taoist.

At least Mu Taoist thought it was impossible.

After the blind Taoist stepped into the battlefield, his clothes and appearance also underwent a huge change. He was no longer the somewhat wretched Taoist in Taoist robes and holding a whisk.

I don't know when the Taoist robe on the blind Taoist turned into a red coat.

The red clothes were as bright as fresh blood, and also exuded red light. The fly whisk in his hand was divided into three and turned into three gleaming swords. He held one sword in each of his left and right hands, and held the remaining sword in his mouth. A head of long black hair hung down, his eyes were covered by a red cloth, and he seemed to be blind, but it didn't prevent him from seeing everything in front of him clearly.

Because there was a ray of golden light shining on his forehead.

This man in red clothes, with disheveled hair, holding a sharp sword, and blindfolded, strode forward, with a step of ten feet, and stepped into the battlefield with a rolling murderous aura. It will be a Taoist boy carved in powder and jade.

When the blind man stepped into the battlefield.

Yan Chixia, who was motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light appeared in his eyes, and his body wanted to move, but he took a step but froze in place.

"Want to leave? You haven't taken my body yet." Yan Chixia said suddenly.

"What a Qi practitioner, his thoughts are upright, and he is not moved. I made a mistake when I got on your body, but you can't hold on for long. Now I have more important things and I don't have time to entangle you. Let me back down." Yan Chixia suddenly opened her mouth to drink again, her voice changed to that of Yang Biao,

Seeing the man in red walking into the battlefield, Yang Biao hurriedly shouted: "Stop that man in red, it is the dharma body of a cultivator who has a very high level of Taoism."

The battle on the city wall became somewhat stalemate because of Wu Xiang's appearance.

Although Li Xiuyuan was like a ray of flame in the gust of wind, which could be extinguished at any time, no matter how the black gust of wind roared, it never went out.

However, Yang Biao believes that it will be a matter of time before Li Xiuyuan is taken down, provided that no more mistakes can be made.

Hearing his order, at least a thousand black soldiers turned around immediately, instead of attacking the city wall, they turned and went straight to the man in red who appeared on the battlefield.

"Dharma body of Taoism? Dao practitioners dare to be involved in this catastrophe? Court death." A leading general shouted, and a long spear flew out and went straight to the man in red.

The man in red walked forward on his own, and after a step, he appeared behind the general, and the sword in his hand seemed to tremble slightly.

"Hey~!"

Blood splattered, a big head flew up, and at the same time, the head of a god general flew up.

The divine general's head glowed with golden light, and he looked at the man in red in disbelief.

"This, what kind of dharma body is this?"

Before he could think too much, his head exploded, incense filled the air, and the evil spirit on the battlefield drowned him out.

The man in red continued to walk forward. With a wave of the sword in his hand, a ray of red light emerged, flashed suddenly, and then disappeared.

Those black armor soldiers who rushed over stumbled and fell to the ground in an instant, their heads rolled to the ground, blood spattered, the god's body exploded, incense filled the ground, and a strange fragrance sprinted on the battlefield.

"Be careful, the dharma body of a cultivator is different from the body of ghosts and gods. It can be used even on the battlefield. It is useless to kill this Taoist with the body. You must go out of your body to fight with it. Quick battle and quick decision. Although the evil spirit on the battlefield is heavy, But with our ability to last ten breaths, we can still persist." A black armor soldier roared.

The voice fell, and the nearby black armor immediately stood still.

A ray of red light rushed out from their celestial spirit caps, and the red light condensed in mid-air and appeared in the air, looking like a heavenly soldier and general.

But the appearance of ghosts and gods is invisible to ordinary people.

"Chichi~!"

As soon as the hundreds of heavenly soldiers left their physical bodies, their divine bodies began to be severely injured, and green smoke continued to be emitted, as if winter snow had fallen to a midsummer place and melted extremely quickly.

The appearance of ghosts and gods on the battlefield is a way of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating ten thousand.

Even if he could kill a powerful enemy, whether he could come back was still a question.

But the appearance of the man in red brought these heavenly soldiers a huge threat.

"Kill~!"

Hundreds of heavenly soldiers rushed straight at the man in red. Some heavenly soldiers breathed out strong winds, some waved their weapons with thunder, and some flew up sand and rocks.

Spell out.

However, their spells on the battlefield are much weaker than usual, but the addition of hundreds of heavenly soldiers can also feel like ants are killing elephants.

The man in red continued to walk forward, throwing out the swords with both hands. The two swords collided in the sky, and immediately turned into countless swords, covering the sky and covering the earth, rushing away like a river formed by swords.

"what?"

All the heavenly soldiers were shocked, all their spells were swallowed by the sword, and then the sword flew over and pierced through their divine bodies, even their bodies were submerged in it, and only a few screams of ghosts and gods could be vaguely heard.

The sword flew past, turned into two ordinary swords and fell to the ground.

The man in red walked over, drew out his sword and continued walking forward.

Wherever they passed, the black soldiers were as fragile as paper, and they had no defense at all.

For a while, the pressure on the city wall was greatly reduced, because the heavenly soldiers who had not yet attacked the city wall had to turn around to deal with such a powerful enemy.

When Yang Biao saw this scene, his teeth were about to crack. When did the heavenly soldiers and generals under his command be slaughtered at will like pigs and sheep, and who is this person who practiced Taoism, and actually had such Taoism.

If it goes on like this, it will undoubtedly lose.

The evil spirit on the battlefield has become a stumbling block at this moment. Otherwise, his subordinates are still capable, and they are omnipotent. How could there be so many casualties.

"We can't wait any longer, this person must be stopped."

Yang Biao understood at this moment that Li Xiuyuan would not die with those five white elephants guarding him. With such a dangerous guy raging on the battlefield, his men would be killed sooner or later.

He didn't try to take away Yan Chixia's body anymore. Although he wanted to succeed, it was useless.

Turning into a golden light and rushing out, he flew into the sky against the billowing evil spirit, and suddenly shouted: "Release the evil spirit."

"Gah~!"

A strange bird's cry sounded, but a huge bird covered with blue feathers rose into the sky from the direction of the rebel barracks, flapping its wings and flying into the battlefield.

The strange bird flew over with its mouth open, and all the evil spirits on the battlefield disappeared as it passed.

"The evil spirit eats the evil spirit?"

Yan Chixia, who regained her senses, raised her head to look at the strange bird.

He knew that this strange bird was the so-called Shashen.

The evil spirit can kill people with evil energy, and can also swallow evil energy. Although he is a god, he is actually an ancient strange beast.

"These heavenly soldiers and generals have even prepared the evil gods to disperse the evil spirits, but it is undoubtedly a dangerous way to dispel the evil spirits now." Yan Chixia saw what was going on on the battlefield, and somewhat understood what was going on on the battlefield.

The evil spirit enveloped the outside of Jinling City, which could evade the ghosts and gods, making these heavenly soldiers and generals who descended to the mortal world all the way destroyed, and Li Xiuyuan lost the help of ghosts and gods.

But there are also disadvantages, that is, if the heavenly soldiers are injured, they will also be eroded by evil spirits.

This is a double-edged sword.

But in Yang Biao's view now, the evil spirit has done more harm than good. With such a strong enemy, continuing to let the evil spirit permeate the battlefield is undoubtedly digging his own grave.

(End of this chapter)