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Chapter 140

It seems that the mysterious yellow energy has a miraculous effect on the soul from birth, not only where the fist wind hits the abdomen and back, but the mysterious yellow energy invades the body of the soul and spreads rapidly, and after a while, it densely covers the body of the soul, see The seemingly soft mysterious and yellow aura was actually extremely fierce, and Zhang Zhen's soul was flickering and vacillating under the continuous erosion of the mysterious and yellow aura.

"Damn it, what is this!" Zhang Zhen groaned, his soul was much darker, and when his mind moved, his soul turned into a puff of blood-red smoke and continued to dissipate. Under the blood smoke, a stream of light flashed across, heading straight for the crystal coffin. Possessed by the skeleton in the coffin, at the same time, the blood line inserted into the stinky blood was running vigorously, and the columnar blood was continuously conveyed, and the flesh and blood of the skeleton quickly recovered.

Zhang Zhen's voice came again, and it was obviously much better than when the mysterious air invaded his body just now.

"Hmph, the ancestor wanted to be gentle with you, so as not to damage the good container. Since you insist on resisting, then you can't blame the ancestor."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the blood surrounded by the three Wangs was constantly surging, and it seemed that something was about to break out of the blood. After a few breaths, the first blood-red human creature appeared, one... two More and more three bloody people like this emerged from it, and they were accompanied by murderous intent to attack everyone.

"Come on, each of these blood men is above the Nascent Soul Realm. The key is that there are so many of them, I'm afraid we can't deal with them!"

"No matter what, you must never fall again!"

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

These monks are all masters who would rather die than surrender. Seeing that there are bloody people coming out of the bloody water, they immediately make out formulas and martial arts to resist.

However, the good times don't last long. The blood men seem to be endless. Every time everyone kills a blood man, there will be more blood men dragging their blood on the ground from the blood water. Over the speed of this blood man's output, not long after, some monks had some wounds on their bodies, and the number of wounded people was also increasing.

For Yun Chuan, it is a bit difficult at this time. Although his combat power is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul, he is only facing a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Surrounded by bloody people, it is naturally difficult to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed back several feet by a blood man, his footsteps slammed on the ground and he sank, just now he stopped his figure, and suddenly he felt the energy and blood in his body surging, and he almost spit out dirty blood.

The epee stabbed fiercely into the ground, flicked his fingers slightly, opened his lips lightly and said: "Zhao Keman Huying, Wu hook is frosty and snowy. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star. Ten steps kill one person , leave no name for thousands of miles."

As soon as the excerpted verses from "Selected Poems and Songs" came out, the pages of the witch hazel book in Yun Chu'an's body rose into the sky, and the golden light suddenly appeared. In a trance, everyone seemed to see the phantom of a white-clothed knight emerging. His knight hat Hu tassels are randomly dotted on the top, and the Wu hook sword is as bright as frost and snow.

The silver saddle and the white horse reflect each other, galloping like a rustling meteor.Holding a phantom, standing with a long sword in hand, swiping the sword to take the head, all in one go.

And with the knight in white as the core, there was a vacuum zone. Wherever the sword of the Wu hook pointed, the blood man would disintegrate and carry a sword in two sections.

Most of the cultivators who were fighting turned their eyes slightly. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help being shocked in their hearts. There is such a strange method. They seem to feel that the closer they are to the knight in white, the more the battle in their hearts will be. The intention was a little stronger, and the long sword in his hand was a little faster, and he could cut off the bloody man's body with a wave of his hand.

In this way, the offensive of many blood men was resolved for a while.

"Oh? You have cultivated your talent to the point where you can say what you say? This child is indeed the best container. Even the cultivation base of the alchemy stage cannot be taken away. If external force interferes, it will make this good container. There is a flaw in the container, what a pity!" Zhang Zhen's voice came slowly, as if he didn't care that the blood man he summoned was constantly being slaughtered, and he was even more salivating for Yun Chuan's body.

"Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you will never return it."

However, Yun Chuan did not give up like this, the power of talent was running at a high speed, the pages of the golden thread book were turned, and the golden light was shining again, and violent yellow sand was born in the huge underground palace, and there was Jackie Chan not far away. The yellow sand that rolls in slowly from the sky does not leave any blood anywhere.

The scattered yellow sand slapped on the faces of the monks, and there was still some faint tingling sensation, but what is there to be afraid of such a small pain?

In addition, the bodies of all the monks flickered even more. In an instant, a pair of golden armor phantoms covering the whole body emerged from the body, and under the dark and strange blood-red light in the underground palace, it was full of bright light. Zhihui.

Under the blessing of the golden armor, the defensive strength of the monks soared. The fleshy bodies of those blood men who were struggling to break through were now protected by the golden armor. Most of them were blocked by the golden armor, and the effect was only to make the golden armor vibrate a little. Occasionally, a small line was cracked on the phantom of the golden armor. It can't hurt the monk's body in the slightest.

It's a pity that Yun Chu'an doesn't have much experience in the cultivation of talent, and the main energy is still concentrated on the road of body and energy double rest. Even if it is an extremely mysterious method to say the law, but for the current Yun Chu'an, The defense of such a battle is already at its limit, even if you recite poems about fighting and killing, you can no longer call out the scenes in the poems to help you fight and kill the enemy.

But even so, it was enough for everyone. Although the blood people kept encircling them, it was obvious that the previous stable and suppressed decline had somewhat reversed.

"That's enough, the ancestor won't play with you anymore." At this time, Zhang Zhen had absorbed a large amount of blood. Although he was still a little weak and dim, his spirit had recovered a lot, and he came out of the crystal coffin again, floating in the air, and beckoning As soon as he moved, he saw that the blood in the water suddenly surged, and it was even more disgusting that the wave of blood flow several feet high hit him hard.

Within a few breaths, an extremely tall and round figure appeared in the blood, and Zhang Zhen's soul turned into a stream of light and escaped into the blood man. At this time, the blood man whose body and facial features were extremely blurred gathered a lot at this time. The nose is gradually visible, and the face is also much similar to Zhang Zhen.

Dragging and stamping out the surging blood, although the movement was a little slow, every step made the ground tremble.

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