Chapter 96: The Immortal passed on the magic method, and from now on, the sky is beyond the sky.
Xuanniao is dead.
Kneeling on the ground, dripping with blood, dying with eyes open.
Her right arm was cut off by the roots, and a vertical wound nearly cut her off at the waist.
Even more than half of her skull was cut off.
Murderers are always killed.
but.
He Niansheng was not much better.
He suffered more than thirty wounds, with wind in his chest and cold heart in his back.
Even with the elixir to stabilize his heart pulse, his clothes were stained with blood.
At this moment, He Niansheng was even more twisted like a demon, and his entire face was covered with undulating blood vessels.
When the blood eyes opened and closed, the five internal organs whirred like bellows.
A ferocious black horn pierced the top of his head.
Pulling out the long sword inserted in his abdomen with one hand, He Niansheng turned back and looked coldly at Xia Ming not far away.
"Xia...Xia Ming, just wait for me here, don't wander around..."
Looking at He Niansheng with scarlet eyes, Xia Ming nodded quickly.
After taking a deep look at Xia Ming, He Niansheng's figure flashed and went straight into the depths of the clouds.
He looked at He Niansheng's retreating back, and then looked at the rocky battlefield that was almost chopped into mud.
Xia Ming's eyes were fixed and his throat was boiling.
The life and death fight just now really opened Xia Ming's eyes.
In a daze, Xia Ming felt that what he saw was not two monks fighting to the death.
But two Iron Man terminators! Injury for injury, life for life, both sides have extraordinary confidence in their own bodies, but unfortunately, in this life-and-death battle, only one person can survive, and that person is Qingdan He Niansheng.
Walking in the deep groove made by the sword, Xia Ming tightly grasped the dagger in his sleeve robe.
damn it!So why is Niansheng, what can the poisonous blade do?
How could his physical body be so strong!
With a sudden change in his heart, Xia Ming directly swallowed the second-generation blood pill hidden in his sleeve.
He needs a fierce collision of ideas to come up with the inspiration that can turn things around! Looking at Xia Ming who swallowed the pill, Lao Jiu asked curiously.
"Brother Ming'er, what are you eating?"
"Jellybeans."
"Oh? Brother Ming'er, do you still have it?"
"Gone."
"Oh……"
The two of them walked to Xuan Niao and looked at the woman who was still staring at death. Their hearts were filled with confusion.
Without the slightest warning, Xia Ming suddenly looked at Xia Laojiu. Between the lightning and flint, Xia Ming saw the look of confusion on Lao Jiu's face.
"Lao Jiu...are you sad? Do you also think she died unjustly?"
"Brother Ming'er, she wanted to kill us, and she deserves to die."
After hearing Lao Jiu's answer, Xia Ming took a deep look at him.
Looking at Xia Ming's sharp eyes, Zhao Jiu felt a chill in her heart for no reason.
damn it!What did this kid eat just now!Why are these eyes so sharp! Why do I feel like this guy has changed?
"Lao Jiu, look out for me. I have something to think about."
Slowly closing his eyes, Xia Ming arrayed the five thunder talismans directly in his lower dantian.
While the Five Thunder Talismans were arrayed, fireworks began to set off in Xia Ming's mind.
Various thoughts collided with each other, and then disappeared.
……
On the giant dragon's forehead, a group of monks had already killed Huan.
They began to actively chase the blood shadows, just to get the power of blood in them.
Immortal inheritance! What a noble existence that is! As their bodies continue to grow stronger, the desires in their hearts also continue to grow.
The heart of a single husband becomes stronger day by day.
Greedy desires continue to grow, and some people pursue a strong body.
As a result, his body began to expand continuously, and eventually, he became as majestic as a statue in the temple.
Some even had three heads and six arms, jet-black scales, and sharp claws.
Everything is developing as they hoped.
This is the method of the immortal body.
Miaozai Miaozai.
At this moment, He Niansheng rushed into the field.
After punching through the blood shadow, He Niansheng sucked up all the blood.
The wounds on his body began to heal, and then the deformities on his body began to recede little by little. Looking at his palms that gradually returned to normal, a gleam of surprise flashed in He Niansheng's eyes.
Longwu Xianzhou!
Immortal, Immortal.
Inherit the destiny and carry out the law of heaven.
Turning stone into gold is indescribable.
……
In fact, He Niansheng has been taking blood pills during this period of the help of the domineering effect of the second-generation blood pill, He Niansheng built his own memory palace while perfecting the technique. Those past memories were systematically organized by He Niansheng.
He Niansheng even read Taoist Soul's notes again. From the notes, He Niansheng deduced a terrible conjecture. Taoist Soul said that the things in the Baicang River may not come from Daguanxianzhou, but from underground.
For example, the incomplete magic circle that suppresses spiritual energy.
The raging Bai Cang Tian River rushed out things buried deep in the earth. Under the ground of this Xizi Cang Continent, there may be another Immortal Continent buried! The reason why Master Hun made this conjecture was because of a stone tablet salvaged from the Baicang River. The tablet contained:
[The Immortal invites the True Dragon to stay in Immortal Island forever. The Immortal admires the True Dragon's body, and the True Dragon admires the Immortal's wonderful method. 】
Taoist Soul just wrote down this matter, because of Zhao Jiu and the blood pill. When the thoughts collided, an extremely terrifying idea came to He Niansheng's mind.
Zhao Jiu didn't come here for that female immortal.
The purpose of his coming here is for the Wumingxianzhou under Xizi Cangzhou! A Xianzhou who is envious of his powerful physique!
A fairy island that suppresses spiritual energy!
Now that he had guessed Zhao Jiu's purpose, He Niansheng simply followed the trend.
The overall situation is irreversible, Zhao Jiu seeks immortality, why can't He Niansheng find a future for himself?
……
He Niansheng's sudden entrance naturally attracted the attention of others.
With white hair and black horns, blood-red eyes, and bloody holes all over his body, he stands out even among the aberrations.
The moment he saw He Niansheng, Jiang Chong's whole body was trembling.
He Niansheng!You finally show up again!
Jiang Chong knew that now was the best time to avenge his shame! One against three, I have the advantage! At the same time, He Niansheng also saw the second cultivator of the Jiang family and the iron-masked man in black armor standing behind the second cultivator. The man had a familiar smell of medicinal herbs.
Slowly squinting his eyes, He Sheng's mind was filled with thoughts, and then he looked at the Jianhe cultivators not far away.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chong's expression darkened and he rang the slender black bell.
Warning——
"Kill him for me!"
Upon hearing the sound, the black-armored and iron-masked man rushed straight towards He Niansheng. Before he was seriously injured, He Niansheng's eyes condensed and he went directly towards the Jianhe cultivators.
Under the stunned gaze of the sect leader Xu Xuan, He Niansheng said coldly:
"Master Jianhe, please see if the person behind me looks like your biological father!"
Hearing He Niansheng's words, Xu Xuan's face turned green.
"He Niansheng! What are you talking about! My father is the founder of the Jianhe Sect! Are you provoking the Jianhe Sect! Come on! Get this guy!"
As soon as Xu Xuan said these words, a group of Jianhe monks gathered around him.
Without talking nonsense to Xu Xuan, He Niansheng punched back and hit the black armored iron face directly.
There was only a clear sound of the iron surface shattering, and the cultivators in Jianhe froze on the spot.
Under that iron mask, it was Taoist Zi Lei who had died long ago!
This is actually the art of refining zombies!
The moment he saw Taoist Zi Lei, Xu Xuan seemed to have turned into a red-hot kettle.
His face turned red and his head was filled with smoke.
"Ah!! Jiang Chong! I'm going to kill you!!! You damn old man! How dare you!!"
Hearing Xu Xuan's angry shout, Jiang Chong didn't panic.
"Xu Xuan! I reunited your father and son, you should thank me!"
"Fellow Dahe monks! Revenge of blood and hatred is today! Destroy the Bamboo Sword Sect! Reestablish the Dahe Dao Lineage!"
Jiang Chong's voice suddenly changed, and the battle situation suddenly changed. Not far away, the former sect leader Hai Guo led a group of monks to slowly approach. In the Jianhe camp, Hai Long, Hai Yan, and Hu Changqing led the group to slowly stand out independently.
In this mirror world, what matters is not cultivation, but physical body. Coincidentally, most of Dahe's former cultivators are very young.
Seeing such a scene, Xu Xuan's whole body was trembling.
Rebel! Father!They all bullied me! ……
During the killing, the blood shadows were cleared, the dragon roared, and the majestic sound was heard in the air again.
[Crossing through the ninth heaven, you see me in front of the palace. 】
【The Immortal passed down the wonderful method, and from now on, the sky is beyond the sky. 】
Before he finished speaking, one after another bloody sky palaces appeared one after another.
The sea of clouds spreads out, and nine towers reach the sky. Above the blood-colored sky tower, a figure dominates the sky.
"Immortal inheritance!"
I don't know who said something, and a group of monks stepped directly on the long steps of the sea of clouds and went straight to the Nine Heavens Tower.
Compared with the inheritance of immortals, what is a mere sect? Let alone the sect, what about his biological father?
The Jianhe cultivators directly merged into the mighty torrent reaching the sky.
However, there are exceptions, such as He Niansheng and Hu Changqing.
The two looked at each other, Hu Changqing shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Senior Brother He, my talent is dull, even if the immortals give me their magic, I can't keep it."
"The Tao has no permanent shape, just follow the heart."
After bowing slightly to He Niansheng, Hu Changqing asked again:
"Senior Brother He, won't you fight for good fortune?"
"I don't fight for good fortune, I just fight for the day and night."
Looking at He Niansheng's retreating back, Hu Changqing was stunned and speechless.
"Seizing the day and night?"
"Senior brother...are you going to die?"
(End of this chapter)