Chapter 10

Hearing the voice of the long haired man, the chief of the guard army glanced at the long haired man with a little disdain. The obvious aura was turbulent. Do you still want to kill the python stew? It's good not to be swallowed alive.

But these words can't be said after all. After all, those merits still need their own hands to fight for themselves.

All this, speaking slowly, actually happened in a very short time.

"Hiss!" the big mouth of the python kept dripping liquid that couldn't see the color.

"Shit! Dead is dead!" Zhao Sheng shouted after taking a deep breath.

And that was the sound of drinking, which made the python a little calm in a short time. His eyes seemed to be covered with blood, and the back half of his body curled up again, very much like before attacking Xiao Si.

Zhao Sheng, who tried to adjust his breathing, held a long gun in his right hand.

At this time, he was very weak, and at the same time, he was thinking about what to do. One thing after another exceeded his expectations, which made him a little overwhelmed.

If he has accomplishments, even if there is only a trace, he can use some previous life moves to deal with the python. But where can there be so many ifs in the world?

But in any case, even if you can't kill the python, even if you're going to die, you have to try to cause some damage to the python!

"Whoosh..." the sharp voice cut through the air. It is hard to imagine that such a sound of breaking the air could be made by a huge Python rubbing the air at a very fast speed.

Looking at the huge snake head getting closer and closer to him, as if he was about to become the same end as Xiao Si, Zhao Sheng suddenly stamped his foot and forcibly moved seven or eight meters.

Python's snake head almost wiped Zhao Sheng's body and flew over.

"Ding!" sounded like the crisp sound of metal collision, which was also remembered at this moment. When I looked closely, it was the sound made by the impact of Zhao Sheng's green dragon spear and the scales of Python!

Invulnerable! These four words immediately came into Zhao Sheng's mind.

"Bang!" with a dull noise, Zhao Sheng flew straight back.

The old injury was not healed, and a new injury was added. At this time, Zhao Sheng was already in a state of death.

But on the blood moon continent with endless history, there has always been a saying: how good a man is to practice body, and those who practice with him are strong in body and Qi.

Although he still didn't step into the path of cultivating immortality at this time, and there was not even a trace of aura on the body surface, after all, he still practiced such a trace of dragon walking Jue.

You long Manxiang Jue integrates the aura of heaven and earth, refining skin, meat, muscles and bones, viscera and Qi and blood. If you want to get started, you need to be able to stick to the first set of actions for ninety-nine and eighty-one breath.

But there are exceptions to everything. The same is true for the introduction of Youlong Manxiang Jue. The so-called do not break, do not stand, break and then stand. The action of Youlong Manxiang Jue needs to last long enough, precisely because it needs to constantly break the cultivator's body and then reorganize it.

And rupture is the most painful and unbearable part of the process of physical training for ordinary people.

"Er ah! Roar!" the sudden roar resounded through the periphery of the whole Qingyan forest.

"Hiss... Hiss..." Zhao Sheng's face, which had become white paper, suddenly turned into scorched earth with the violent roar and almost inaudible hiss, and began to crack a little.

"Hiss..." the cracks on Zhao Sheng's face gradually extended downward. His neck... Chest... Navel... Lower abdomen... Legs... Feet... Were almost full of cracks in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!!! Kill me! Kill me! Ah! Kill me! Ah!!" Zhao Sheng, whose whole body was soaked with blood, howled hoarsely. Facing the python not far in front of him, try to provoke the Python and let the python kill himself.

But the python with a little protuberance on his head seems to be really refined. Looking at the extremely painful Zhao Sheng, it seems to show some pleasure in his huge eyes!

"Er..." Zhao Sheng's roar suddenly stopped, his mouth slightly opened, his eyes stared very big, and his voice could only make a slight sound.

"Stab! Stab!" the harsh voice sounded. At this moment, Zhao Sheng completely became a blood man, his whole body was cracked, and his skin was completely torn.

"Captain, is he..." a man in the guard stared at Zhao Sheng, who was covered with blood.

"Don't move! If you go there now, I'm sure there will be any big changes. We can just watch here." the captain's face was very grim and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Sheng.

It is said that Pangu opened heaven and earth, and Nu Wa made human beings. In the early wild world, Nu Wa left two doors in the human body she created in order to help weak human beings stand on the world.

These two gates, after the passage of years, have gradually become the practice of Qi and body in people's mouth.

However, after countless years of development, the gap between the two schools has become larger and larger.

One of the biggest gaps is that it is difficult to get started, more difficult to cultivate, and even more difficult to improve. Practicing Qi is relatively easy, and it is also relatively easy to improve cultivation.

Zhao Sheng practiced Qi and reached the fit state in his previous life. He can definitely be regarded as a powerful crowd in the blood moon mainland, but in his understanding, the body refining friar has not been able to reach the fit state!

Because if you want to achieve something in body refining, you must really start body refining!

But for millions of years, how many monks on the blood moon continent can really practice their body?

Skin inch crack, blood surge, short eight words, but few people can really do it for millions of years. But today, under the watchful eyes of the guard army and python, Zhao Sheng, who was in the land of death, did this almost impossible thing!

"Roar!" a huge roar suddenly rang through the periphery of Qingyan forest. A towering tree not far from Zhao Sheng shook off many branches and leaves because of his roar.

The python held his head high again, full of strength. It could see that the little man, who had been regarded as a plaything by it, had burst out a force that made it tremble.

"Whoosh!" the Python's head flew towards Zhao Sheng's body.

The people of the guard army stared and were ready to go to grab Zhao Sheng's body.

Just the next second, everyone's eyes were even bigger!

Because... Python's huge head stopped when he was about to contact Zhao Sheng! And it stopped there without any inertia!

Time seems to stop like this. But slowly, the little black spot in front of the Python's head stood up.

This little black spot is Zhao Sheng, who has been wrapped by blood light before.