Divine body?

Xiao Qian heard the word god body for the first time, and he didn't know what body he was, only that after coming to this world, the blood flowing out of his body was no longer bright red, but golden. All he knew was that his blood could help heal his wounds. Fortunately, few people in this world know about this, otherwise, all the injured people in the world will come to him for blood, so why not shed all the blood to hug the Spring and Autumn Festival?

At this time, the ice in the old man's hand turned out to be automatic. He glanced at Xiao Qian and licked the blood off his hands. Since he said that Xiao Qian is a divine body, he naturally knows the role of Xiao Qian's blood. The wound on Xiao Qian's hand has healed.

The old man suddenly perked up, feeling that the injuries on his body were soon healed, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Who are you? I have long found out that you are not Miss Wu, and her strength should be much stronger than you! It is said that she is known as the cultivation genius of the younger generation!"

Xiaoqian no longer hid it, and said: "My name is Wang Xiaoqian, and I used to live in Gelao Village. ”

He had exposed the secret of his blood to this old man, and there was nothing to hide.

When the old man heard about this place in Gelao Village, he couldn't help but feel a little sad: "There are all civilians there, but they were all killed, and they are really mad! I heard that only the village chief and a young man survived, so you are that young man?"

Xiao Qian nodded, and felt very sad in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "The people in the village were all killed by Wuhe Village, I heard that now something has happened in Wuhe Village, it is really unpleasant to retribution, the wicked have their own wicked people, I don't know if the predecessors have heard of it." ”

"I heard that the whole village was killed overnight, and only the village chief Wu Jiaba and his daughter were missing! The old man sighed helplessly.

At this time, Xiao Qian felt that spiritual power fluctuations appeared again outside the palace walls. The old man also noticed it, suddenly stopped, and walked towards the palace with Xiao Qian. Xiao Qian didn't dare to say anything more, and followed closely behind the old man.

I don't know how many acres the palace occupies, there are large courtyards, small courtyards, partial courtyards and so on. There are pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, pools, small bridges and flowing water, I really can't think of what kind of character the ancient Hades was? This is just one of his palaces, it is so large and magnificent, if it is the real Hades Palace, what would it be like?

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power came again, and a middle-aged monk appeared in front of the old man, raising his palm and slapping it on the old man.

Xiao Qian's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that this person was the monk beside Mei Jie.

The old man slapped his palm, and the two palms were imprinted together, only to hear a loud "bang", the old man stood tall in the middle of the field, and the monk retreated a few steps, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Obviously, the monk didn't expect the old man's strength to recover so quickly, he obviously saw the old man vomit blood in his mouth, and he must have suffered internal injuries, but now, as if it was fine, he blocked the palm he struck out with all his strength, making his blood roll a little.

Xiao Qian hurriedly looked at the mirror at the man, the man's face was pale, and his divine sense kept pouring towards the mirror.

Xiao Qian now has a basic grasp of the use of the mirror, as long as the divine consciousness is poured into the mirror and the enemy's face is reflected, the enemy's divine consciousness will be taken away by the mirror, and then, through the transformation of the mirror, it becomes the divine consciousness of the mirror holder.

Xiao Qian had already absorbed the divine consciousness of a middle-aged monk, and now it was extremely powerful, and this monk's divine consciousness was not controlled at all, pouring into the mirror like a flood that burst the embankment.

The middle-aged monk's purpose was the mirror in Xiao Qian's hand, but he did not attack Xiao Qian, but slapped at the old man. He knew that the old man had been injured, as long as he killed the old man, with Xiao Qian's strength, he was not his opponent at all, and it was as simple as digging into a bag to grab a mirror. However, he never expected that the old man's injury was not serious at all, and he could still exert such a powerful palm force to shock him.

The old man did not pursue, but just focused his attention on the surroundings to prevent further sneak attacks. After a while, the middle-aged monk's body fell to the ground like a stake that had been drained of water, and his consciousness had withered. I can't imagine that a level 5 powerhouse would end up like this!

Mei Jie followed a few monks to rush here, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a shock, and suddenly a wooden sword flew towards Xiao Qian's palm, obviously trying to knock the mirror away.

The old man had already noticed Mei Jie's arrival, and he slapped the flying sword away with one palm, and the movement was terrifyingly fast.

Xiao Qian also felt Mei Jie's arrival, the mirror had already adjusted its direction, and a beam of strong light shot at Mei Jie.

Major was so frightened that he threw himself over and hid behind another monk, having long since lost the aura of the world's solipsism.

The monk's face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly turned his head away, turning his back from the bright light, but his steps flashed to the side.

The old man suddenly made a move, and a sharp palm force slapped through the air, and the monk was hit in the back by the palm wind, and with a loud scream, he threw himself forward. Major had already flashed the glare out of the way.

Mei Jie and the others have no change of color, and this old and young are really tacitly compatible.

The monk's head was illuminated by a strong light, his consciousness continued to pour out, and his body vibrated as if he had been electrocuted.

Major couldn't help but shout, "Give it all to me!"

The old man and Xiao Qian had already taken precautions for this, and hurriedly threw it to the side. The bright light of the mirror kept looking for Mejah, causing Major to run away again.

The old man seemed to be very familiar with the environment here, and took Xiao Qian through a rockery, shook off Mei Jie and the others who were chasing behind him, and ran in another direction.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the courtyard. There were still a lot of skeletons there, and a few ghosts.

Xiao Qian looked at the ghost, and the ghost turned into nothingness and never existed again, and the same was true for those skeletons, as long as they were shot by the strong light emitted by the mirror, they all blurred, and finally disappeared.

Xiao Qian was very strange that these skeletons and ghosts only had a little bit of divine sense, and they didn't have much effect on his divine sense.

The old man said to him, "These ghosts and skeletons are only the embodiment of a trace of evil thoughts, so their sense of consciousness is very weak, they are completely obedient to people, and this mirror is their nemesis." ”

Xiao Qiankai admired the old man in front of him a little, he seemed to understand everything.

Soon, they rushed out of the gates of the Underworld, and the fog was still thick outside, and there was no way to find an exit.

The old man pointed in one direction and asked Xiao Qian to look forward in the mirror. There was a big hole in the area, which was the cave when Xiao Qian came.

Xiao Qian was happy for a while, she could finally go out, it was so weird here, she almost ......

He didn't dare to think any further, and followed the old man through a stone forest in the cave, and rushed out of the cave to the valley.

Outside, although the sun could not be seen, but it was also a piece of light, no one thought that under this kind of blue sky, in that cave, there was a dark space, where there was unknown killing.

Xiao Qian let out a long breath, his eyes were a little uncomfortable illuminated by the light outside, he rubbed his eyes, but the scene in front of him surprised him, this place was full of devastation, as if there had been a war, many people died on the ground, and the mad demon also fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Xiao Qian was shocked, it was a bit unbelievable that such a tall mad demon would be beaten like this. He probed the madman's snort, and found that he had not yet lost his breath, but that he had been severely injured and could not recover for a while.

Xiao Qian didn't hesitate to get some blood in the mouth of the mad demon, trying to save it. Although this mad demon almost refined him, he acted brightly and was a man.

The old man sighed lightly and said, "You are really a good person, your heart is too soft, you will suffer in the future!" But he did not object to what Xiao Qian did, and carried the tall body of the mad demon and took Xiao Qian to the direction of the valley.

Although the old man's body is tall, compared to this mad demon, it still looks like the difference between a child and an adult, but he runs fast with the mad demon, and Xiao Qian's empty hands are a little difficult to keep up. Xiao Qian couldn't help but be shocked, this old man looked gray-haired, and he was not young, at least eighty or ninety years old, but he had such divine power, how could he be embarrassed by such a young man?

Alas, it's really hard bones, and the older you get, the more energetic you are!

The two of them kept running towards the valley, and there were corpses along the way, but the old man didn't dare to stop, and Xiao Qian didn't dare to stop, although he wanted to burn these corpses to increase his energy, but now that he was running for his life, how could he be so idle?

Soon, the two of them appeared at the mouth of the valley, but they stopped and did not go any further, because they felt a kind of pressure at the same time, and a spiritual power fluctuation was at the mouth of the valley in front of them.

This valley is really like the Huarong Dao of the year, one person should be the pass, and ten thousand people can't open it. Obviously, someone is setting up an ambush here, and they really don't want everyone to get out of here alive.

The old man put the madman down and prepared for a bitter battle.

The old man calmly closed his eyes, but his divine sense searched for the mouth of the valley, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said to Xiao Qian: "There are about one hundred and ten people outside, but the strength is not very strong, but there are archers, and there is a figure whose strength is unknown, and my divine sense cannot determine his specific location." ”

Xiao Qian suddenly closed his eyes and used his divine sense to sense the qi of heaven and earth.

The small stones on the ground, as well as the severed hands and feet, bones and slags of the dead people, flew together and flew towards the valley mouth.

There was a sudden exclamation at the mouth of the valley, accompanied by screams. When the archers suddenly saw the severed hands and feet flying out, they thought they had seen a ghost in the daytime, and they were so frightened that they scattered and fled, and some of them were hit by these severed hands and feet, and screamed again and again. Although they are cultivators, their strength is too weak, and the purpose of the master for letting them guard here is to ambush the fish that have slipped through the net, but they can't imagine seeing such a chilling thing.