Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2330
Because of the long journey, all the people in the group were short of breath. Seeing that the environment here was good, they simply took a rest on the spot.

Xu Meng sat down on a rough rock and cursed: "Damn, that kid Zhou Xun is really good enough to stab us in the opposite direction."

"I shouldn't have brought them out at the beginning, but now it's good, one ran away, and the other simply betrayed the sect. This mission is really aggrieved." Linzhou said, and smashed the big tree next to him.

As the initiator of the mission, such a situation undoubtedly made him unacceptable.

"Even if you don't bring him out this time, if something happens, he will probably betray you." Mo Xian said calmly, but he didn't think it mattered.

"I just want to ask, were you fooling me when I was fighting with Zhou Xun?" Han Ling'er became angry when Zhou Xun was mentioned.

"I was fooled by him, otherwise why would you fight him." Mo Xian said helplessly, after so long, Han Ling'er still insisted on that question.

"You bastard, you didn't tell me this kind of thing, which made me think I could win." Han Ling'er said a little angrily, thinking that she was still unwilling to leave in the end, she suddenly felt a little blush.

"If I told you, I'm afraid it would be useless." Mo Xian smiled.

"Don't say those things are useless now, what shall we do, why don't we just go back in such a dispirited manner?" Xu Meng said a little dejectedly.

"Without the teleportation array, it's not easy for us to go back to the sect." Mo Xian shrugged and glanced at Ji Feng and Ding Rui involuntarily.

"You don't need to worry about us, Ding Xiang won't do anything to us." Ji Feng said flatly as if he had seen Mo Xian's thoughts.

She knew that even if Mo Xian stayed, it would not help the matter, so she might as well go back and inform the Zongmen, and let Beihuang Palace handle this matter, which would obviously be much easier.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes, adjust your state now." Mo Xian said, after holding on for so long, the feeling of exhaustion was about to overwhelm him.

He can recover quickly from ordinary injuries, but now there are two tyrannical energies in his body, Kuzen Yuanli and Beiming Xuanyin Hand, which must be eliminated.

After being suppressed for so long, this has become urgent.

Soon, the group found a rather hidden place.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, we will help you understand the energy of the Beiming Xuanyin Hand in your body, and you can only figure out the rest." Linzhou said.

"En!" Mo Xian nodded, and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Because it took too long, as soon as he sat down, the blood in his body was churning, and blood began to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

The two powerful energies of Kuchan Yuanli and Beiming Xuanyin Hand began to counterattack crazily. They were suppressed in one of Mo Xian's arms at this time, causing this arm to be completely paralyzed. Thick frost.

The energy of Beiming Xuanyin's hand is easy to say, after all, it came from the Beihuang Temple, and with the help of Linzhou and Xu Meng, it was quickly cleared.

And the remaining dry Zen power is the most difficult to deal with.

In order to avoid the possible spread of Kuchan Yuanli, Mo Xian deliberately found a place relatively far away from everyone.

Although the blood sacrifice can transform other people's energy into his own, but when the blood sacrifice was made to the lord Snow Eagle, he was still inevitably eroded by a large amount of dry Zen energy.

After such a long time, the strength of Kuchan has completely penetrated into his flesh and blood, and the best way seems to be to chop off this arm.

But of course he would not choose this way, after all, it is too difficult to reshape an arm.

Mo Xian took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then sank his mind into the arm that suppressed the power of Ku Chan.

Then he urged his own Yuanli and began to destroy Kuchan Yuanli.

But Kuchan Yuanli is very cunning, he doesn't fight him head-on, but hides in his flesh and blood, making it impossible for him to attack.

If he insisted on doing it, he would burn his own flesh and blood together, the degree of pain can be imagined.

Soon, Mo Xian was already sweating profusely.

Although it is effective, the speed is too slow, and it takes too long to clear all the dry Zen energy, and it is also a strong burden on oneself.

Mo Xian simply stopped, his mind spinning rapidly.

Neither of the conventional two methods will work, and a third method must be found.

He soon noticed that almost all the meridians on his arm were eroded, but the useless meridians in his fingers that were not normal meridians that he opened up were intact.

"Could it be that the dry Zen energy can't corrode the waste veins?" Mo Xian asked like this, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Since the dry Chan Yuanli cannot corrode the waste veins, why not directly push the Dry Chan Yuanli into a waste vein, and then find a way to force it out of the body.

Do it when you think of it!

Mo Xian urged the Yuanli with all his strength, and then suddenly swept away towards the Kuchan Yuanli in his arm.

Since the flesh and blood had been eroded, his action immediately made the arm feel like it was burning, and even gave off a smell of roasted meat.

Sensing Mo Xian's change, everyone in Linzhou opened their eyes and looked towards Mo Xian.

From Mo Xian's slightly distorted face and slightly trembling figure, it was not difficult for them to see what kind of pain Mo Xian was suffering at this time.

"This guy is a man." Xu Meng said to himself, he admired Mo Xian's endurance from the bottom of his heart.

Ordinary use of Yuan Force to disperse those withered Zen Yuan Power has no effect at all, Mo Xian can only use the most violent method, and he will suffer the maximum pain.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his arm was slightly scorched black.

But Ku Chan Yuanli was very stubborn and refused to give in.

This directly caused Mo Xian's arm to become a battlefield, where two equally tyrannical energies fought crazily, and the battlefield was naturally greatly damaged.

"Boom..."

Hearing the sound of collisions in Mo Xian's arms, Lin Zhou and the others felt their scalps go numb.

That was Mo Xian's own arm, and he was so determined to use it as a battlefield.

They can also see that it is not a short period of time for Mo Xian to clear up that gray-white energy.

Gradually, the dry Zen energy in Mo Xian's arm seemed to sense Mo Xian's persistence, and began to retreat slowly.

Mo Xian sealed the other places with Yuanli, leaving only the one leading to the useless vein of the middle finger.

It took about an hour, and Mo Xian finally approached all the dry Zen energy into the waste vein of the middle finger.

Then, he sealed the entrance of the waste vein with his own power.

Withered Chan couldn't get out his energy, so he slammed into the waste veins, but it had no effect, and finally calmed down, which was equivalent to being sealed in the middle finger.

But at this time, Mo Xian had reached his limit, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground.

His arm was charred black, as if it had been roasted.

If it takes a while, his arm may really be useless.

(End of this chapter)