Chapter 1351: Race against time
"Heal your wounds and live"
For the monks in the field, this was an issue they rarely touched, or had not touched on for a long time, but at the moment, such a low demand became extremely difficult and required great planning.
The Immortal Spirit Hall spans all directions, the young master of the Qi Aotian clan, although the strong man with the axe on his back is not noble, he is also a great power in the habitat;
The huge gap is devastating, and I didn't feel that I was busy before, but when I really thought about the future, the three big guys were silent, and their expressions were a little gloomy.
"What's the matter, this is out of gas?"
It's not their fault, it's the same reaction to whoever it falls on, including Thirteen Lang himself. However, being a leader has the responsibility of being a leader, although he is considerate in his heart, Shisanlang still spoke coldly, and said with a straight face: "Look at him, you should be ashamed of yourself." ”
"He" refers to Cheng Rui. It is no exaggeration to say that what the three of them are currently experiencing cannot be compared with the suffering and danger that Cheng Xueyi endured in the past; However, having said that, Cheng Xueyi was born to be that person, long before he met the Shu family, he had experienced a hundred years of circulation, not only sharpened his ruthlessness, but also accumulated a lot of experience, paving the way for his future fugitive career.
After saying that, Thirteen Lang turned his head and said to Chen Rui: "Isn't it, Brother Bloody Clothes." ”
The blood-clad killer rolled his eyes, his expression cold or confused, in short, he didn't understand at all. The three bigwigs looked at each other, not funny, only a little depressed.
There are examples of "heroes", if they know how to cooperate. At this moment, we should stand up and say the truth, calling on everyone to be fearless of hardships and dangers, the future is bright, the future is brilliant, the process is full of hardships and dangers, and the ending will be sweet, etc. I dare not say how useful it is. At least it's a comfort, and even if it's not good, you can relax your spirit and smile in exchange.
It's a pity that Cheng Xueyi is withdrawn, cold, arrogant and unsympathetic, and he is struggling with a certain "immortality", not to mention that he can't think of doing this, even if he thinks about it, he is not that material.
Tongue Gu Bafang, that is Thirteen Lang's specialty. Cheng Xueyi is only suitable for killing.
People are not aligned, and the team is difficult to lead!
Feeling emotionally in his heart, Thirteen Lang waved his hand and said, "If you have any thoughts, let's talk about it." ”
The fourth boss said quietly: "The land of wild spirits is actually not big, the key is to hurt if the four clans, or even the six or six clans jointly search, Young Master Qi doesn't talk about it, like the appearance of old decay, I really don't know what to do in case of trouble." ”
"What should I do?
Too lazy to explain. Thirteen Lang used the facts, and the rouge bird was out of the body in the hiss. Dlunge headlong into the body of the four bosses.
"Whew!"
Shouting out in pain, the unprepared Su Si flipped over, his body arched into a shrimp, his old face pulled out countless furrows, and hissed.
"What are you doing, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Don't resist. I can endure the pain to death. ”
Sincerely unaccustomed to it, Thirteen Lang said indifferently: "Young Master Qi's True Fire Origin and Fixing Bone Insect, my Fire Spirit and Fixing True Fire, can help you get rid of it in advance and restore your combat strength." ”
Being able to fight is fundamental. There are so many people in total, and recovering as soon as possible is equivalent to having one more guarantee of survival; with this kind of thought, Thirteen Lang cares about the truth of any disease, and vows to use fierce medicine to get rid of stubborn diseases.
In addition, there is another point, Qi Aotian has been refining the flame for so many years, and its true fire origin is very expensive, although it cannot be compared with the golden crow, but it is easier to be absorbed by the rouge bird. This is like cultivation, a monk who has just entered the Dao needs to be slow to make supplements, and he suddenly pours a Blood Soul Pill into it, and he has to explode his body and shatter it. In other words, Rouge Firebird is like a martial artist who has read peerless cheats, and he can't understand it in many places, so he needs a character like Qi Aotian to help him overdo it, and the benefits are not half a bit.
"My old man roars"
A living fire spirit is raging in the body, chasing the bone worm and scurrying around, and it is not allowed to cast spells to resist, what is the difference between healing and putting it in an oil pot to cook?
No, more brutal than frying because it's from the inside out.
After a moment's effort, the dignified power was completely gone, the clothes all over the body turned into ashes and scattered without seeing the burning, the thin monkey-like body was scarred everywhere, and from time to time the cyan lines could be seen scurrying in all directions, and then a red light chased after him tightly, biting and holding on.
The four bosses no longer screamed, or they couldn't scream if they wanted to, at this time he was panting with his mouth wide open, and he was out of breath but out of breath; the two pupils were sometimes white like a dead fish, and sometimes they were as red as a jumping poisonous fire, jumping up and down all by instinct, and he didn't know where he was.
At this point, even if he wanted to resist, it would be too late, the rouge bird might not be strong enough, but the bone-turning insect had the ability to interfere with mana, in order to survive, it didn't care if the cultivation of the four bosses could be restored, just go crazy.
"Ahh
If Su Si had shouted with his chest and throat before, at this moment he was screaming with his soul, and the four bosses jumped high and fell heavily, almost breaking himself into a pulp.
Most of the mad spirit land is barren, the earth is hard and full of strange stones, there is no true yuan to protect the body, Su Si is scarred, the blood is dried before it has time to flow out, and many places expose the white bones of the forest, and he is completely unconscious.
One word: miserable!
The surrounding group of cultivators looked at each other, and their eyes followed the four bosses of the stripes, and no one could say a word. Even Cheng Xueyi couldn't help frowning, quietly glanced at Thirteen Lang, and then quietly took it back.
Shame on you!
The owner of the dignified Immortal Spirit Palace, the power of the habitat, stripped off his clothes and jumped in front of everyone's eyes After today, how should he face the Jiangdong father.
"It's ugly, phew!" the yellow flower girl grabbed Xiao Budian and ran away.
I didn't expect the effect to be so ruthless in advance, and Thirteen Lang looked forgiving, otherwise, he would at least blindfold his daughter before starting.
"This"
Unable to find the right words, Thirteen Lang set his eyes on Qi Aotian.
"No! Absolutely not!"
Qi Aotian was obviously frightened, and his almost paralyzed body actually moved, shaking his head again and again.
"Like him, I'd rather die!"
"Is it? The young master of the Qi family has a precious face, and he feels that this is very embarrassing. ”
Cheng Xueyi suddenly spoke, and his voice without the slightest fluctuation was extremely cold.
"If you want to live. If you want to succeed in rebelling against the ancients and want to protect your own woman, you not only need to endure more, but also do your best!"
Qi Aotian was speechless, and Cheng Rui didn't mean to talk to him, so he stood up by himself. casually threw a jade slip to Shisanlang and turned his head away.
Shisanlang took it casually and asked, "What is this?
One step at a time, Cheng Xueyi didn't stop, and responded: "This is not a place to stay for a long time, you guys prepare first, I'll do something, by the way, listen to the news, and come back soon." ”
Just go. Seeing that he was really gone, the strong man with the axe on his back said suspiciously: "I'll be back soon after hearing the news?"
"For others, even the catastrophe is impossible, he can. His eyes were fixed on the jade slip, and Shisanro couldn't describe how shocked he was.
There are four layers inside and outside, and each layer has five areas, and each area has a well-placed teleportation formation. Some have more than one. Each teleportation is marked, and only the formation needs to be adjusted slightly. You can come and go as you like.
This shows that Cheng Xueyi not only has superb killing skills, but also is proficient in formations and can create teleportation by himself.
No wonder he can be elusive, no wonder he is everywhere, no wonder he comes and goes freely. No wonder the Tribulation Realm couldn't help him, no wonder it was no wonder that under the nose of the Immortal Spirit Palace, in the process of the six major clans continuing to chase and kill, the Bloody Clothes Killer Leng ran the Land of Crazy Spirits into a lair!
"Victory belongs only to those who are prepared. ”
Reciting this sentence silently in his heart, Thirteen Lang did not hesitate any longer. Summoned the heart of heaven and walked towards Qi Aotian, his expression could not be questioned, and his words were not allowed to refute.
"Let's get started. ”
After a while, the young master of the Qi family, whose will was almost worn out, could no longer bear it, and sang a crazy two-person song with the four bosses, wailing bitterly
There was once a hero, who was first injured, and then was used by some friends who wanted to help, and seven or eight kinds of true qi gathered in his body conflicted with each other, and countless kinds of elixirs could not be resolved, and he was considered to be incurable.
The hero is immortal, and in the end, he was removed from all his internal force by a magical technique called Star Absorbing Dafa, and then the spiritual platform was completely empty, breaking the foundation and re-enlightening, and since then he has embarked on a unique path throughout the ages.
In comparison, Qi Aotian's condition is much stricter than that hero's; people at least move freely, and occasionally draw their swords, Qi Aotian will destroy one person, and he will infect others if he is not careful.
Thirteen Lang knew the story, and after learning about Qi Aotian's situation, he quickly thought of this method that was definitely not proven, and decided to give it a try.
That's right, it's a try. Regardless of Qi Aotian or Cheng Xueyi, Thirteen Lang didn't tell the truth, what sixty percent of the certainty was completely blown out, at present, there are only two words on the principle that he can take out: dilution.
Take the initiative to share the curse, absorb the dark qi, and then use the heavenly heart to help, on the one hand, poison Qi Aotian to increase a balancing power, and at the same time suck out his blood. According to the most basic principle of balance, the more legs a table has, the less likely it is to be completely stable, but the less likely it is to fall. A three-legged table is the most stable, but if any of the supporting legs breaks, the table will also fall to pieces.
Before Qi Aotian was cleaned up, Thirteen Lang planned to add a few legs to him first, it didn't matter if he couldn't stand steadily, at least it wouldn't be easy to collapse.
At the same time, Thirteen Lang planned to use the elixir to make the young master of the Qi family go crazy to make supplements, so that he would not be exhausted to death due to the loss of his essence. Now that he can call on all the belongings of the three bigwigs, plus the inheritance of those god-transforming monks, it almost doesn't matter, the key is to maintain. Overall, the process is to transform Qi Aotian from an independent person into a cesspool in a river, and the water constantly washes and eventually helps to clean it.
If it is effective, Thirteen Lang judged that it should be able to speed up the process, if it is invalid, Well, Qi Shaozhu is dead, anyway, he is originally a dead man, nothing more than a little more sin.
In that story, the hero is the protagonist, and the daughter-in-law who helps is cautious in everything, for fear of bringing him any bad consequences, and even considering whether the life of the husband and wife can be happy in the future. At present, Thirteen Lang does not have so many scruples, and completely follows his own guesses, and puts the young master of the Qi family to death.
"Roar!" "Poor generation of young master Tianjiao, at this moment he is like a little ghost who has fallen into purgatory, fainting several times, and losing his mind several times.
"Dead and alive, where is the life of the immortal, you have to believe that the future is bright, the future is brilliant, Miss Shu is waiting for you to rescue, and the immortal god monarch is also"
Comforting, encouraging, or simply talking nonsense, and unconsciously slipping out of his mouth names that shouldn't be mentioned, Thirteen Lang was speechless and secretly annoyed, indignant and blamed himself.
"Cheap bones!"
(To be continued......)