Chapter 32: Sanhua Dan

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The spirit and spirit are the three elements of human beings.

Yuan, the beginning also, so there is a saying of the beginning.

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Bai Zhong looked at Jing Zhanlie who was roaring, holding a wooden box in his hand, seemingly calm, but there was bitterness in his heart, but this bitterness collapsed and dissipated as he thought of the kindness he had received from the third young master over the years. Bai Zhong held the wooden box tightly, and saw Jing Zhanlie who was stepping on a big slash, and his figure was getting closer and closer. He moved without hesitation, pulled out the Cold Moon Knife behind his back, and jumped forward, slashing at Jing Zhanlie who was roaring.

"Get out of here!" Jing Zhanlie looked at Bai Zhong with hatred in his eyes, revealing disdain for a fight.

He roared, and a gust of wind came out of his mouth, rolling towards Bai Zhong's blade.

Jing Zhanlie knew Bai Zhong, but in his heart, he had never looked at this person beside Bai Xuankong, just because Bai Zhong's cultivation was only the seventh layer of the Cave Spirit Realm! In this world where martial arts are respected, there is an unbridgeable gap between the seventh layer of the Cave Spirit Realm and the ninth layer of the Jing Zhanlie Cave Spirit Realm.

He felt that Bai Zhong's cultivation was just like a grasshopper shaking a tree in front of him. And fighting with Bai Zhong is even more of a shame for himself. In his mind, killing Bai Zhong was effortless, and he only needed a few breaths to pursue Bai Slash Kong again. And killing Bai and cutting the air is the goal of his pursuit of a hundred miles under the moon this time.

But Bai Zhong's knife actually directly split the Gang scenery layer shrouded in Jing Zhanlie's body.

Jing Zhan Lie's eyes showed surprise, and he crossed his arms to block the cold moon blade!

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and even more dazzling golden light burst out, turning into sparks of golden light, and then dissipated into nothingness.

I saw that on Jing Zhanlie's wrist, a copper circle suddenly collapsed. It was this copper ring that withstood Bai Zhong's slash!

Bai Zhong, on the other hand, was shocked by the force of the backshock, and his body was shocked back a few steps. While feeling bitter in his heart, Bai Zhong suddenly took out the wooden box, took out one of the blood-colored pills, and threw it into his mouth.

While Jing Zhanlie was surprised in his heart, he didn't leave Bai Zhong the slightest time to react. He suddenly stepped on the big slash under his feet, and suddenly the big slash turned into a cold light, and suddenly slashed towards Bai Zhong.

And Bai Zhong, with his head held high, has no way to retreat!

The blades faced each other, and in a stabbing sound of concurrence, a dazzling dazzling light burst out.

At the moment when the big slash and the Cold Moon Knife bombarded each other, Bai Zhong's body burst out with countless blood-colored essence lights that went against the current, and ten thousand essence lights were all blood-colored, which made Bai Zhong's whole person shrouded in a layer of blood light, and in this blood light, Bai Zhong's eyes were all blood-colored. He roared with rage, his body seemed to be under unimaginable stimulation, his silver teeth crushed, and his mouth was filled with blood.

"Open!!"

Rumble!

With a roar of rage, the big slash that was extremely incompatible with the body size of the Cold Moon Knife was actually knocked away!

The body of the big slash fell to the ground and plunged into the earth, and the earth collapsed to form a large pit with a radius of several feet.

Jing Zhanlie's figure rolled upside down, his body flipped a few times in the air, and then he squatted on the hilt of the big slash, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Bai Zhong with a strange light of surprise in his eyes.

I saw that the knife in Bai Zhong's hand actually burst out with dazzling blood, and on Bai Zhong's body, one after another blood-colored essence light went upstream, and when it reached his Heavenly Spirit Gai, it disappeared and annihilated in the air. Jing Zhanlie saw the strangeness at a glance, this blood-colored reverse essence light was clearly a phenomenon that the Yuan essence in Bai Zhong's body had reached an extremely terrifying level.

The Yuan Jing Great Perfection is countercurrent, but there is no sunshine condensation, and Bai Zhong is a cultivator of the seventh layer of the Cave Spirit Realm, it is not difficult to conclude that this Bai Zhong is very strange at this time.

Jing Zhanlie remembered that Bai Zhong had knocked down a blood-colored pill before.

The corners of Jing Zhanlie's eyes jumped, and he remembered a medicine that could make the martial cultivators of the Cave Spirit Realm, and after eating it, they would be able to reach the point of Great Perfection in an instant. It's just that this Great Perfection is not really the Great Perfection, but it is achieved by consuming a large amount of one's own longevity.

And such an anti-heaven effect can only be achieved by "Sanhua Dan"!

The three transformation pills, turning gods into people and ghosts, talking about these three transformation pills, after swallowing them, they are like gods, but in the end, it is difficult to escape death.

There is not only one, but three of these three pills.

Every time you swallow one, your body and soul will endure unwanted pain, and at the same time, it will also make your cultivation bring about a qualitative improvement! The three transformation pills are the Transformation Essence Pill, the Transformation Qi Pill, and the Transformation Divine Pill, thinking about it, the Blood Color Pill that Bai Zhong swallowed just now is one of the three Transformation Pills, the Transformation Essence Pill. In the Sanhua Dan, the meaning of "transformation" is not change, but melting!

The evil poison of these three pills, unless it is a time of life and death, no one will ever take any of these three pills. After all, even a monk who swallowed the Essence Pill would not be able to escape death. Therefore, the monks who took the Sanhua Pill did not die.

This white ...... actually swallowed the Sanhua Pill!

Jing Zhanlie's heart became solemn and abnormal, and he no longer underestimated the slightest, he jumped down from the handle of the big slash and pulled out the big slash, with a solemn expression.

This Bai Zhong just took a Three Transformation Pill, and his strength has increased by more than a hundredfold, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm, if he is swallowing one...... Jing Zhanlie thought about it, and was slightly frightened in his heart, and besides, the knife in Bai Zhong's hand was not ordinary.

"Cold Moon Knife!"

Baifu made a living from refining weapons in Shuofang City, hundreds of years ago, Baifu gave birth to a refining master, in the color of the full moon, forged a scimitar, this knife was named the Cold Moon Knife, under the cold moonlight, the power of this knife increased tenfold!

"Bai Zhong!" Jing Zhanlie remembered the name seriously.

He carried the big slash and rushed towards Bai Zhong, this was the first time in several years that he had treated an enemy of the seventh layer of the Cave Spirit Realm so solemnly.

The figures of the two overlapped in an instant, and they were inseparably killed in an instant!

Although the body of one party is thin, the power contained in the body is like a wild beast. In his hands, it was an extremely terrifying slash, weighing more than hundreds of catties, each slash was a duel of strength, and every slash was a collision of muscles. And this terrifying slash, in his hands, is actually at ease.

On the other hand, it is the blood essence of the blood and the light is going against the current, which is clearly the conscription of the essence!

At this moment, Bai Zhong's strength was outstanding, and with a cold moon scimitar, he killed a monstrous blood light.

Rumble!

The two of them were separated, Jing Zhanlie was embarrassed, his body flew upside down, he fell to the ground with a bang, and his steps staggered, and then he stood firm.

On the other side, Bai Zhong was a little unbearable, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

What's even more miserable is that he feels the pain all over his body, which seems to have reached the extreme!

Every breath made every cell twitch and tremble.

The strength of his physical body was difficult to withstand the explosive increase in power brought by the Sanhua Pill.

"Three modernizations...... ......"With the loss of time, Bai Zhong felt that something was disappearing in his body, and he was bitter in his heart, but it was clear and clear that the Yuan Essence was gradually burning out...... This point, the master of Bai Xuankong, when the Venerable Master Yun Li handed over the Sanhua Pill to himself, had already made it clear.

But Bai Zhong didn't regret it, he was in pain all over, but still in pain, he took out the wooden box and knocked down a red-gold Sanhua Pill.

Vapor Pill.

With the entrance of the Three Transformation Pills, the dead qi on Bai Zhong's body dissipated, and his momentum suddenly increased to an extremely terrifying level, and he actually reached the peak of the ninth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm! The blood qi in his body was like a wild dragon, entangled around him, constantly roaring silently.

On Bai Zhong's body, blood oozed from every pore.

He smiled sadly, looked at Jing Zhanlie, and showed a strong battle intent.

"Kill!!"