Chapter 574

Xu Ziyan's words fell, and his figure suddenly flew back. The elder monk of Yuanying's later period, who was opposite, showed sarcasm in his eyes. With a wave of his left big sleeve, he carried himself behind him in a natural and unrestrained manner. Body shape toward Xu Ziyan fly away. At the same time, his right hand raised a turn, and a big hand appeared in the air, making a detour toward Xu Ziyan.

"Hum ~ ~"

there was a buzz in the air, and more than 500 flying swords suddenly appeared in the air. This huge number of sword array, a handle to the art ↑ listed in the air, dense ground hanging in the sky above Xu Ziyan's head. Such a large number of sword array suddenly appeared in front of the late Yuan infant's great monk, which made him shrink his eyes and stop in the air.

"What is this?" Shocked, the great monk blurted out.

"Wanjian Jue!"

Xu Ziyan rebuked lightly, and more than 500 gas swords roared to the great monk of qinghuozong. The great friar of qinghuozong's arms were shocked, and two fire dragons came out around his body. Circling around him, he was protected inside. Swinging the dragon's head and dragon's tail, he bounced out his flying sword.

More than 500 flying swords completely occupied the space around the great friars in Yuanying period, whirling around and cutting the two fire dragons.

At this time, the great monk in the late Yuanying period of qinghuozong was full of rage and shock. I didn't expect that a monk of Yuanying Ming Dynasty was trapped in it by a monk of jiedan period. For Xu Ziyan to be able to control such a large number of flying swords, his heart was shocked. What shocked him even more was that the more than 500 flying swords were inferior weapons.

Xu Ziyan suddenly trembled in the air and felt the real Qi in her body surging. It was like a fire spreading in her body, which made her burning and almost unable to control the flying swords. Xu Ziyan's eyes revealed a trace of heartache. He had more than 500 Qi swords. How much effort did he spend! There was a trace of determination in his eyes. With a sudden grip of both hands and a light rebuke in his mouth,

"explosion

more than 500 air swords, which are equivalent to the power of Chinese treasure, exploded suddenly, and the huge power superposition almost made a black hole appear in space. The two fire dragons around the great friar of qinghuozong were dispersed in an instant, and countless powerful magic powers were squeezed towards the great friar of Yuanying. A series of air explosions were constantly ringing in the air. A figure fell from the air powerlessly.

Xu Ziyan's wings have spread out behind him, ready to flee at any time. With a flash of blue in his eyes, he could see the situation of the other side clearly. Xu Ziyan was shocked by the detonation of more than 500 air swords. What also shocked Xu Ziyan was the accomplishments of the great friars in the later Yuan Dynasty. In such a burst of power, the other side did not die. In fact, Xu Ziyan didn't know that the late Yuan Dynasty monk, who was lying on the ground today, originally had a medium-sized treasure, but he lent it to jiedan period great consummation in the Taoist temple Disciple, in order to attract Xu Ziyan's attention, he sneaks attack from behind

in this way, he has no treasure. If he has treasure, how can he not take it out and fight with Xu Ziyan foolishly.

Xu Ziyan's body quickly flew to the great friar of qinghuozong's Yuanying period. At this time, less than 10% of his opponent's accomplishments were left. He was already depressed and almost in a coma. There is hardly a good place on the body, the bones inside have been revealed.

Xu Ziyan's face revealed a cold sweat, at this time her body is not feeling well. Clenching his teeth, he took out the Liujin sword and wiped out the opponent's head. A yuan baby rushed out of his headless body and was about to run away in a panic. Xu Ziyan worships the golden sword and comes in a hurry.

"Don't kill me!" The baby exclaimed in the air.

However, Xu Ziyan didn't give him any chance to grind his baby to pieces. Because Xu Ziyan knew that she was going to die soon, and her whole consciousness was in a trance. Xu Ziyan is afraid that he will faint soon. At that time, even if the other party is just a yuan baby, they can kill themselves.

Put the golden sword away, Xu Ziyan spread the wings of the wind and flew away. At this time, she didn't know what to do, just wanted to leave here as far as possible.

Biting his teeth, Xu Ziyan's consciousness has begun to blur, but he still insists on flying. However, after flying for less than a quarter of an hour, Xu Ziyan fell down.

"Bang" fell to the ground, Xu Ziyan completely coma in the past. Behind the wings of the wind slowly dispersed.

In a trance, Xu Ziyan's mind constantly flashed some pictures. The restlessness that had been pressing on her heart lost her sense of oppression and poured into her trance sea. Originally Xu Ziyan is not very clear, those irritability into a picture in her mind repeatedly flash.

In the black forest, Xu Ziyan's assassination was unbelievable before his death. The sight of nearly twenty thousand friars in the foundation period who were bitten by the monsters everywhere, the sound of wailing.

In the misty forest, the fleeing disciples of qinghuozong in the period of refining Qi are fleeing with blood and flesh. One by one, she destroyed the Taoist temples, and those monks' anger and nostalgia for life before they died.Langya's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, laughing "heaven is merciless", disappeared in a moment.

"No ~ ~"

Xu Ziyan screamed heartbroken and woke up from coma. Feel wet body, seems to be washed by heavy rain. I tried to open my eyes. It was raining cats and dogs in the sky. Xu Ziyan's eyes turned in his eyes and found that he was lying in a small forest. I don't know how long I've been lying, but it's dark all around. It should be in the dark.

Xu Ziyan's slight movement made her body ache violently. She couldn't move a cent. Sink the divine consciousness into the body, and Li Ze finds that his meridians have broken one fifth, and are still breaking. The divine sense quickly scanned the body, and immediately found that there was a fire of Zhiyang in the body, which constantly clashed around. Where it passed, the meridians were damaged. When the group of Zhiyang fire repeatedly conflicts with a meridian, that meridian will gradually break.

Xu Ziyan immediately mobilized the Qi of life in his body and began to repair the meridians. But what made Xu Ziyan afraid was that once the Zhiyang fire found the Qi of life in Xu Ziyan's body, it rushed directly. The group of Zhiyang fire quickly absorbed the breath of life, suddenly the fire group soared, the pain of Xu Ziyan stuffy hum, seven orifices ejected blood, again fainted.

I don't know how long after that, Xu Ziyan woke up from coma again. It was already light, but the heavy rain continued. Xu Ziyan once again sank his divine consciousness into his body and saw that his meridians had been damaged by two fifths. If it continues like this, Xu Ziyan feels that he will be burned to death by the fire sooner or later.

Not daring to use the breath of life, Xu Ziyan thought for a while and determined that the flame was the fire attribute mana of the fire dragon released by the late great friar of Qinghuo Zong Yuanying when he attacked himself.

Xu Ziyan sighed. He didn't expect that a wisp of magic power of the great friars in the late Yuanying period would cause such a huge damage to himself, and it seems that this group of Zhiyang fire is hard to eradicate. After thinking about it for a while, Xu Ziyan carried his earliest water ice formula, and immediately felt much cooler. Water aura is running in the body, and it's going to encircle and suppress the Zhiyang fire.

However, the group of Zhiyang fire seems to feel the threat of water aura, running around in Xu Ziyan's body, making Xu Ziyan's body hurt all at once. The severe pain makes Xu Ziyan unable to control the running of water ice formula.

At this time, Xu Ziyan can no longer care about anything else. With a move in his mind, he enters into the space of purple XENOCYPRIS. Then the heart thought a move, the body then fell into the river, and then continued to run the water ice Jue to encircle and suppress the group of Zhiyang fire in the body.

After an hour of hard encirclement and suppression, the group of Zhiyang fire was finally wrapped by Xu Ziyan's whole body of water Zhenyuan. However, the group to the sun fire is still tenacious in Xu Ziyan's body running around. But with the package and fetters of the true yuan of water, the speed of scurrying is much slower.

Xu Ziyan first wanted to force it out of the body, but he couldn't do it at all. Back and second, want to drag it to the Dantian receive purple smoke space, but also can't do. The group to the sun fire seems to have a natural feeling, know where the danger, always keep away from those dangers.

Xu Ziyan can't help sighing in his heart that the cultivation of the great friars in the later period of Yuanying is not what he can resist now. Just leave a true yuan in your body, you can't bear it. Once the Qi of life that used to be able to rely on failed, Xu Ziyan was at a loss.

At this time, Xu Ziyan did not dare to use the other attributes of Zhenyuan. He had to run the Zhenyuan of water all the time to wrap the Zhiyang fire. At the same time, he also used the Zhenyuan of water to repair his meridians.

Water spirit also has the function of repairing, but the effect is much worse than life Qi.

It took six months for Xu Ziyan to completely repair the meridians in his body. This is because Xu Ziyan wants to put more than half of her energy on wrapping the fire of Zhiyang, and only half of her guessing power and Zhenyuan are repairing her meridians.

After the meridians are completely restored, Xu Ziyan's divine consciousness tightly locks the Zhiyang fire wrapped by the true yuan of water in his body. He thinks that he ignores the obstacles of attributes and has practiced the fire attribute skill. He doesn't know whether he can use the fire attribute skill to refine the Zhiyang fire.

I really can't. I'm too sick. I didn't expect that if I didn't get sick for several years and wrote a book, my health would be so bad. There will be no more changes this month. The 13 days in a row have completely overdrawn my cultivation and mental strength. At the end of the month, pink ticket comrades are free! I don't think my comrades in arms will let the bell drop too miserably!

On the other hand, I try to code out the second chapter. (to be continued).

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