Chapter Eighty-Three: Stand-in Talisman

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"Not good!"

Eighteen cold sword lights intertwined into a knife net and slashed fiercely, and the shrouded void seemed to be shattered, seeing this scene, Chu Xuan and Crimson Cloud's pupils suddenly shrank into dangerous needles, and a strong sense of danger spread in their hearts, and they let out an exclamation

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"Eight Desolation Dragon Fist!" Chu Xuan roared angrily, exerting his most powerful martial art, and with a punch, the majestic innate qi roared out, turning into four fierce dragon shadows in that void, with a roar like a dragon's roar, and it blasted out in a mighty way.

"Six Yang Heavenly Wheels!" Crimson Cloud didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and his hands pinched out a seal, and the six sun-like purple-red light clusters above his head instantly merged into one, turning into a huge purple-red light wheel, like a high-speed wheel, spinning wildly.

Bang.

Under the gaze of one after another solemn eyes, the two fierce attacks were fiercely combined with the sword light, and suddenly there seemed to be a bomb bursting in the void, and the deafening roar suddenly resounded, and the air within a radius of hundreds of meters in the void was all burst at this moment, turning into a hurricane that turned into a violent wind and swept away, forming a strange vacuum area.

"Poof!

Chu Xuan and Crimson Cloud spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood in unison, and their bodies flew upside down in the void in disarray.

"Young Sect Master!"

When Wang Hu and Jiang He saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed slightly, and they hurriedly wanted to help Chu Xuan.

Sensing the restlessness of the two, Chu Xuan immediately shouted: "Don't be impulsive, the strength of these statues is very strong, each of them has a threefold cultivation of the innate realm, and is good at the technique of combined attacks, even if it is an innate fivefold cultivation, it is difficult to be an opponent!"

What Chu Xuan dealt with was only the attack of the nine statues, but even so, he was shocked and coughed up blood, which shows the terrifying strength of these statues, Jiang He and Wang Hu are just cultivators of the innate realm, if they do it, they will definitely die!

"The strength of these statues is very strong, if I burst out with all my strength regardless of the consequences, I may be able to solve it reluctantly, but I will inevitably suffer indelible serious injuries myself, so it is too worth it, it is better to find a substitute for the ghost.

After gliding in the void for a distance of dozens of meters, Crimson Cloud froze his figure, slowly raised his head, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, locking on Chu Xuan's figure not far away, and the corners of his mouth suddenly provoked a grim smile: "Boy, be my substitute for the dead, help me block these damn statues, so that I can successfully obtain the statue of the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch'!"

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

At this moment, the eighteen gray statues launched a fierce attack again, and the eighteen stone giant knives cut through the void, with a fierce sword light, and slashed towards Chu Xuan and Crimson Cloud, this time the attack was even more fierce than the last time, and before the blade fell, the ground was cut out of a series of criss-crossing hideous marks.

With such a powerful attack, even a strong person with the fifth level of cultivation in the Innate Realm may not be able to resist it!

"Boy, boy, come and help me block the knife!"

Crimson Cloud looked at the fierce sword light that roared, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sinister smile, and without the slightest intention of resisting, he took out a jet-black talisman with countless mystical patterns intertwined on the surface from the storage bag on his waist.

"Stand-in, shapeshift!"

Crimson Cloud locked on to Chu Xuan with a jet-black talisman in his hand and let out a loud shout.

Bang la blah.

Suddenly, the jet-black talisman spontaneously combusted, and soon turned into a pile of ashes, fluttering all over the sky, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation spread between the heavens and the earth, as if a flood was rushing, surging towards Chu Xuan's location.

"Not good!" A strong sense of crisis surged in Chu Xuan's heart, although he didn't know what it was, but he didn't dare to be careless, holding the Liuyun Knife, he slashed out angrily forward, and the cold knife light could definitely split a piece of stainless steel in half.

However, the surging fluctuations, as if they were an invisible existence, the Flowing Cloud Knife directly passed through it, without causing any damage, and the next moment, the strange fluctuations enveloped Chu Xuan's body.

In an instant, Chu Xuan only felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole person seemed to be pulled by an invisible big hand, moving at high speed.

"Damn! What the hell is this?"

When Chu Xuan came back to his senses, he found that he was standing erected where Crimson Cloud had stood before, and Crimson Cloud had already fled outside the range of the attack!

The nine gray statues that attacked Crimson Cloud found that their target suddenly disappeared, and they were still a little dazed at first, but soon saw Chu Xuan again, and the scarlet eyes filled with the smell of madness and violence instantly locked him, and the stone giant knife that was split out continued to slash and kill.

At the same time, the nine gray statues that attacked Chu Xuan before were also hunted down.

Brush! Brush!

Eighteen fierce sword rays slashed through the air, wanting to tear everything apart.

"Jiji, although he wasted an incomparably precious stand-in talisman, he got a great opportunity to seize the statue of the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch', and even killed a henchman, not only did he not lose money, but he also made a lot of money!"

Crimson Cloud stood erect outside the range of the attack, looking at Chu Xuan with a playful expression, and his cold gaze was like staring at a corpse.

Each of these eighteen gray statues has the triple cultivation of the Innate Realm, if he deals with one alone, he can definitely solve it in minutes, but the eighteen do it together, and they are good at the technique of combined attacks to increase the power of attack, let alone him, even if the sixfold cultivation of the Innate Realm is strong, it is difficult to deal with.

Chu Xuan is only a mere congenital realm double cultivator, in the face of such an offensive, there is no doubt that he will definitely die!

"Damn! With my current cultivation, I can't resist it at all!"

The combined blow of the nine statues can injure him and cough up blood, and now the eighteen statues attack him together, Rao is Chu Xuan couldn't help but change his face slightly, and he only felt a strong breath of death, just like the sickle in the hand of the god of death, cutting towards him, wanting to take his life.

Although his physical body has been cultivated to the realm of the Qingliu Hegemony Body, his defense is extremely strong, and he even has the yellow-level supreme defensive treasure Earth Spirit Armor to protect his body, but he can't withstand such a fierce attack, if he is hit by these eighteen fierce sword lights, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!

"Poof!"

The blade had not yet been completely slashed, just the sweeping knife strength made Chu Xuan's face swell with an abnormal flush, and he snorted, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The black broken knife in my hand has a lot to do with this Heavenly Sword Hall and the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch'...... In that case, let's give it a go!"

Faced with the threat of death, Chu Xuan did not panic in the slightest, but became more and more calm, his eyes flickered, and suddenly he saw the statue of the blue-robed man sitting on the golden throne, and saw the half of the black knife tip erected in front of him, and a little spiritual light suddenly flashed in his heart.

Chu Xuan quickly put away the Liuyun Knife, took out the half of the black broken knife, held the handle of the knife with both hands, roared, swung the black broken knife with all his strength, and slashed towards the eighteen fierce sword lights that came from the roar.

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