Although Chu Xian was cultivating, he was also paying attention to the battle situation over there all the time, and the Divine Sect Leader and the Blood Lotus Old Man had made a hundred moves, which was equivalent to giving Chu Xian an extremely rare opportunity to cultivate.

Clearly, though, this is not enough time.

Seeing the murderous rush of the old man of the Blood Lotus, and the ill-intentioned leader of the Divine Sect behind him, Chu Xian secretly said that it was bad.

Now he is at the critical moment of breaking through the Martial Saint, as long as he has a little more time, he can use the harmony of yin and yang to refine the majestic medicinal power on the blood lotus.

This medicinal power is enough for him to be promoted to a martial saint, to raise his martial arts cultivation to a supreme realm, and at the same time to condense his physical body, as if he has been reborn.

But at this critical moment, the old man of the Blood Lotus and the Sect Master of the Divine Sect actually stopped fighting and came to find trouble for himself, and Chu Xian was in a desperate situation.

Now he can't stop even if he wants to.

In this desperate situation, something flew in the distance, a yellow fat bird, this bird flew very fast, and it could leave an afterimage everywhere it passed.

Seeing the situation here, the fat bird screamed happily and immediately flew over.

Almost at the same time, a strange figure came from outside, one step at a time, more like it moved out of thin air, the speed was no slower than that of the fat bird, it was simply neck and neck.

The fat bird was the one who bit the corpse grass before, and it searched all the way, and finally found the people it was looking for, these two martial saints.

In Fat Bird's opinion, there are only these two martial saints who can resist that terrifying monster.

The first person who noticed something was wrong was the Divine Sect Master, the moment he appeared as a corpse swordsman, he felt his scalp tingle, you must know that in this forbidden maze, he, a martial saint, is almost a top existence, and there is nothing that can make him feel frightened, even if it is this blood lotus old man who is also a martial saint, he is not afraid at all.

But at this moment, this trembling feeling that came out of thin air is what is going on.

Especially the bell sound that ensues, the sound is not loud, but it is extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

At that moment, the Divine Sect Leader turned his head to look, and directly saw the corpse swordsman.

"It's ......"

The old man with the bloody hand over there was in a rage, but the sound of the bell made the old man with the bloody hand calm down in the rage, you must know that after staying in the maze for fifty years and guarding the blood lotus, the old man with the bloody hand is already very familiar with the maze, and naturally knows some of the terrifying legends in the maze.

Other legends, the old man with the bloody hand disdainful, in front of his martial saint, ordinary monsters, can't stop his palm power at all, but there are exceptions.

One of the exceptions, which happened to be related to this bell, the old man with bloody hands stopped, turned his head to look, and suddenly his face changed wildly.

"Corpse Swordsman!"

The Old Man with Bloody Hand pronounced the name almost at the same time as the Cult Master.

The terrifying legend of the corpse swordsman, as long as you have been in the labyrinth for a period of time, you will hear some of it, of course, some warriors have heard a lot, but they have never seen it, only know that there are rumors that if you hear the sound of the bell in the labyrinth, you must flee immediately, the farther away from that sound, the better, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, no matter how many people you have.

This rumor is known to the old man of the bloody hand and the leader of the Divine Sect, especially the old man of the bloody hand, he has seen the corpse swordsman kill people with his own eyes, but there were dozens of masters at that time, and there was a martial saint comparable to him.

As a result.

Completely extinguished.

Fortunately, the old man with the bloody hand was far away, and he escaped in time and was not found.

This is a great blessing in misfortune.

It is also because of this that the old man with the bloody hand knows very well the horror of the corpse swordsman, and in this labyrinth, it may be the only existence that the old man with the bloody hand fears.

And now, the thing he feared the most was over there, no more than three feet away from them.

The fat bird is very bad, it hovers above the head of the old man of the Bloody Hand and the Sect Master, and at the same time tries to spit and foam at the same time, before it had a lot of juice from the corpse grass in its mouth, and it spit it out at the moment, as if a little raindrop fell on the Sect Leader and the old man of the Bloody Hand.

It's a pity that these two masters don't have time to pay attention to this at all, because the corpse swordsman has already rushed over, and the speed, even if it is them, is a little unclear.

In an instant, the Divine Sect Leader reacted and shouted, "Join forces!"

"Good!" the old man with the bloody hand also shouted.

Now, nothing compares to their own lives, and when their own lives are threatened, everything else is less important.

In the blink of an eye, these two were very passive and engaged in the corpse swordsman.

In this fight, the Divine Sect Leader and the old man with bloody hands are complaining, the corpse swordsman is too powerful, although he is also a martial saint, but he is standing on the top of the mountain, and he is standing halfway up the mountain at most.

That's the gap.

It's also thanks to the fact that there are two of them, otherwise they really can't resist the onslaught of the corpse swordsman.

That's right, the two of them can only defend in embarrassment and resist each other's sword moves, but after all, they are martial saints, and the Xuantie nine-section whip of the God Sect Leader is not trivial, and when it is displayed, there are whip shadows all around, and with the bloody hand old man's demon sealing blood handprint, he actually blocked the corpse swordsman in a short time.

The fat bird on his head was also paying attention to the battle situation, it was as smart as a human, and knew that if these two martial saints couldn't get rid of the corpse swordsman, they would have to flee.

It didn't want to run away, it was too tired, and it had the feeling of being tired like a dog when it flew all the way.

At this time, the fat bird saw Chu Xian.

At this moment, Chu Xian was full of pure yang true qi, and the top of his head was like a scorching sun, dazzling, but the strange thing was that on the ground where Chu Xian was sitting cross-legged, there was frost in a five-foot range, and the cold air was pervasive.

Yang is above, yin is below, and in the middle, it is the way of harmony between yin and yang.

The fat bird was very curious when he saw this vision, flapped his wings and flew over, and actually felt that the scorching sun was very comfortable and warm, to say that this fat bird was also a different species among the demons, and it actually landed on the top of Chu Xian's head, enjoying the moisture of the scorching sun's true qi.

Chu Xian knows all this.

At the critical moment just now, this fat bird attracted the corpse swordsman, and Chu Xian was also clear, so he temporarily dragged the old man with the bloody hand and the leader of the Divine Sect and relieved his urgent need.

So the fat bird was lying on top of his head basking in the sun, and Chu Xian didn't bother to care.

The current situation is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Chu Xian also has only one way, and that is to seize this opportunity, hurry up and cultivate, improve his cultivation, and break through the bottleneck. As long as he can break through to the Martial Saint realm in a short period of time, then he has the power of self-preservation, and he can even have the ability to turn the situation around, if he fails, then whether the God Sect Master wins or the corpse swordsman wins, it is not a good thing for himself.

At first glance, the corpse swordsman is a walking corpse that has lost all his intelligence, but he retains the most exquisite swordsmanship, this kind of thing, it should be wandering around, hunting the living, so he will not let himself go.

Now Chu Xian began to cultivate wholeheartedly and no longer paid attention to others.

The medicinal power of the blood lotus has been fully exploded.

It was really like a river dam, the ferocious medicinal power almost burst his body and the meridians around him, even if he didn't burst it, he would be burned by the medicinal power of the most rigid and yang, and he would become a cripple.

But that's how mysterious things are in this world.

Chu Xian has the harmony of yin and yang, the true qi belongs to yin, and there is even more cold and ice true qi, so that he can use this to refine the medicinal power, and the huge power generated under the collision and harmony of yin and yang constantly impacts Chu Xian's flesh meridians, and the limbs are hundreds, and at first it seems to be about to crack, and the pain is incomparable.

But as time passed, with the refining of the medicinal power, the pain gradually weakened, and slowly turned into numbness, and the whole person seemed to be constantly soaring.

This mysterious feeling lasted for a while, and finally Chu Xian felt that down-to-earth feeling again, as if all those nothingness and power were slowly returning and being absorbed by himself.

Slowly, Chu Xian felt his body, felt the abundance of true qi in his body, and felt a strong force that he had never felt before.

Outside.

The fat bird looked at the true qi that was permeating the surroundings in amazement, and it was constantly being inhaled into this person's body, and it could even see that this person's body was a little weak at first, even a little transparent, bloodless, and could even see the muscles, meridians, internal organs and bones inside through the skin.

It's like the man is about to dissolve, or be broken, or be destroyed.

But at this time, after all the strength was gathered, this person began to change from head to toe, and he was truly reborn, truly cleansed and blooded.

Then, a suction force came, and it actually began to absorb the power on its body, and the fat bird was startled and wanted to escape, but in the blink of an eye, it was sucked out of strength, and it was powerless to collapse on the top of Chu Xian's head, with its mouth open, its eyes rolled, and its two fingers and claws twitched again, but this fat bird is also a xenomorph demon race, and it will not die, but it is powerless to escape again.

The fat bird, who was paralyzed and powerless, was still thinking at this time, Lao Tzu was actually yin, okay, you want to die together, anyway, you are also stained with the breath of corpse grass, and the corpse swordsman will not let you go.

At this time, Chu Xian finally finished his cultivation and opened his eyes.

He took the fat bird off his head, held it in his hand, looked at it, and said, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, his body moved, and he was already twenty zhang away, put the fat bird in a safe place, and then turned his head to see that the Divine Sect Leader and the old man with bloody hands were already a little unable to hold on.

Although the corpse swordsman also has a lot of injuries on his body, the most terrifying thing about the corpse swordsman is his immortal body. For ordinary people, the deep wound that can be seen in the bones will not have any effect on the corpse swordsman, on the other hand, the Divine Sect Leader and the old man with bloody hands are already embarrassed.

Not to mention the old man with bloody hands, this man's clothes were already in tatters, and there were only some more sword wounds on his body, as for the Divine Sect Master, it would be a lot of fun. It was originally a chic black robe, meticulous long hair, at this moment the robe was tattered, cut into strips of cloth by the sword qi, and the hair was also scattered, the original arrogant eyes were also fearful at the moment, if you look closely, you can see that the hands of the Divine Sect Leader are bleeding little by little, obviously injured.