boom

The defenseless Yang Chen was knocked out without any resistance. He fell heavily to the ground.

Although his body was completely numb and unconscious, the violent upheaval affected his otherwise preoccupied consciousness.

call

It was just a moment of distraction, and the entire soul whirlpool that was about to condense suddenly became unstable, as if it would collapse at any time, and the ninth soul vein flickered and dimmed, like a residual candle in the cold wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

It can't be extinguished, it must not be extinguished, now the nine soul veins support the entire soul vortex, once the ninth soul vein is extinguished, what greets Yang Chen is definitely the end of the soul vortex crumbling and the soul scattering.

Thirteen breaths, the ninth soul vein is getting weaker and weaker,

To extinguish is to die!

At the last moment, Yang Chen didn't have time to think about it, and in a moment of thought, a wisp of purple qi was once again stripped out of the roaring purple sea, and it swooped into the soul whirlpool.

Fourteen breaths.

With the purple qi, in that moment, the originally violent soul swirl stabilized slightly, and Yang Chen took this opportunity to urge with all his might.

Fifteen breaths.

airplanes

Finally, the ninth soul vein suddenly lit up.

Soul whirl, done!

call

As soon as the soul swirl was formed, there were bursts of absorption power in the soul whirl, and the object of his absorption turned out to be purple qi!

Of course, Yang Chen didn't have time to pay attention to these, he had just forcibly absorbed a wisp of purple qi, and there was no misfortune to neutralize it, this wisp of purple qi was definitely not something he could absorb.

As soon as the soul swirled into it, a strong feeling of suffocation struck me, it was a kind of soul that could not breathe.

If you can't mobilize your bad intentions, the top priority is to neutralize it with murderous energy.

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As soon as his mind moved, a rich murderous aura suddenly rose from his body, and it poured into the soul whirlpool.

This murderous aura was more than ten times greater than when he first neutralized, and as soon as he entered the soul whirlwind, he immediately engaged with the purple qi.

Yang Chen's pain that had just faded immediately hit like a tide again, but this time there was too much murderous aura, and a wisp of purple qi couldn't resist for long at all, and it was easily neutralized.

The pain faded, his soul swirled, and the last wisp of purple qi was neutralized, Yang Chen's mind was suddenly filled with a sense of exhaustion.

A strong feeling of drowsiness permeated his whole body and mind, but he could not sleep.

Although there is no crisis in the soul, his body is about to lose its vitality, and if he sleeps this time, even if the soul is condensed, he will also die because of the death of his body.

Can't sleep!

Yang Chen forcibly supported this last trace of his thoughts, forcibly mobilized the aura in the dantian, and constantly wandered in the body, reawakening the body's functions to recover.

A thread, a wisp of aura continued to be extracted.

However, Yang Chen's consciousness became more and more blurred, originally after fifteen breaths, he still had enough energy to wake up his body, and his body was not so serious at that time.

At the most important moment, his body was hit by someone, so that Yang Chen was distracted for a moment, and he almost caused his soul to collapse.

In the end, it is not allowed to forcibly moisten with purple gas, stabilize for a while, and then the condensation is successful. However, the time when the murderous qi and the purple qi were neutralized was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the body functions were almost completely annihilated.

"Can't sleep, absolutely can't sleep!"

Yang Chen roared wildly in his heart, and with difficulty controlling the aura constantly roaming throughout his body.

Three breaths, four breaths......

Finally, the hard work paid off, and Yang Chen could feel a slight beating in his heart suddenly.

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This subtle beating sound is tantamount to the gospel of heaven and earth in Yang Chen's view.

Revived!

He didn't relax in the slightest, forcibly suppressed the sleepiness in his mind, and continued to extract spiritual power, constantly swimming in his body.

His heart was beating harder and harder, and he could even feel the blood in his body begin to flow slowly.

In this way, Yang Chen was able to mobilize more spiritual power, forming a virtuous circle.

call

I don't know how long it took, and the sixty-four real pills in his dantian suddenly lit up.

Immediately after, as if there was a chain reaction, one after another lit up, and the spiritual power in the veins began to operate on its own.

The heart beats, the blood flows, the spiritual power also works on its own, and the body functions begin to recover gradually.

Seeing this, Yang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, his consciousness darkened, and he almost fell into a coma again.

"Whew"

He struggled to hold on to his exhaustion, slowly opened his eyes, and lay on the ground like this.

After experiencing the pain of being scattered inch by inch, this awakening is like being a human being in the world, and my heart is filled with the joy of the rest of my life after the catastrophe.

In his soul sea, the purple sea has calmed down, and the most relieved thing for him is that the doom above does not know when it has completely converged into the doom token.

The haze that had been pressing in my heart was swept away.

He knew that his doom had finally come to an end.

Since the outbreak of bad luck on Wu Chengguang's mountain peak, he has not been smooth, and he has been in danger every step of the way, facing a life and death crisis at any time.

And the disturbance of the knot is the last calamity of this catastrophe.

At this moment, it is finally over.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen's eyes, which seemed to be blank because of extreme exhaustion, swept a trace of murderous intent.

No matter what the reason, the person who disturbed him at the last moment to form the ninth soul vein must not be easily let go.

But he couldn't move at all now, he didn't have any energy, and it was barely enough to stay awake. I can only lie quietly in the weeds and recover.

It wasn't until the sky was about to dawn that Yang Chen's eyes regained some of his brilliance, and he barely raised his consciousness, and his divine consciousness descended on the clone.

Not far from his original figure, lay a middle-aged man with a skinny body, with a beard, disheveled hair, and dirty clothes, like a beggar.

The most conspicuous thing is a red gourd on his back, a gourd that kills immortals!

"Is that person?" Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

This person is not suitable for others, it is the middle-aged man who stopped and threatened Yang Chen and Zhang Ruoxu in Liufeng City that day, and Yang Chenzhi was deeply impressed by the moment of "please turn around".

If it weren't for the doom token, he would have almost died in the hands of this gourd, and the weird immortal slashing flying knife was ferocious and abnormal.

However, when he saw Lu Chuan at this moment, his face was still a little weird, how could this monk in the late stage of Tengyun end up in such an embarrassing end?

It looks like I've been abused.

"Thief God, just let me go......"

Lu Chuan was lying on the ground, suddenly closed his eyes and shouted.

"You fucking pervert, get out of here!"

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

He waved his hands and threw at something as if he were in a nightmare.

Yang Chen was speechless, reached out and pressed his shoulder, and his spiritual power shook, shaking him up at once.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes leisurely, took a long breath, and said to himself, "It's okay, it's a dream, it scared me to death." ”

But then, he looked at Yang Chen's delicate face without the slightest emotion.

"This, this...... It's a dream again. Lu Chuan stammered and quickly closed his eyes.

This young man, he is too familiar, and he is familiar to the bones.

It was from the moment he met this young man in Flowing Wind City that he was like a god of decay possessed, and he was unlucky wherever he went.

He fantasized countless times that he would have to crush this young man when he met here, but he didn't want to meet him at such a time.

"It's not a dream. Yang Chen's cold voice completely shattered Lu Chuan's last trace of illusion, and he finally had to open his eyes and squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying:

"Little brother, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet here again. ”

Yang Chen didn't speak......

"That, in Shimono River, I felt guilty about the incident last time, and I have been looking for my little brother to apologize for that incident. Lu Chuan said a reason that he didn't even believe in himself.

Yang Chen was still silent, but Lu Chuan vaguely felt a killing intent permeating.

He was shocked in his heart, and asked cautiously, "I, I won't disturb your cultivation, right?"

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said this, the killing intent on Yang Chen's body suddenly emerged.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the other party, he wouldn't have almost collapsed and almost died.

Coupled with the incident last time, it is simply a new hatred and an old hatred together, if this kind of person does not kill, it is not Yang Chen's doing.

"Sure enough," Lu Chuan had a bitter face, desperate.

"Little ...... Little brother, you see you're fine, it's better to make a big thing a small thing, and a small thing to a small thing" Lu Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and asked, "How is it?"

"No, I can't. Yang Chen's face was ruthless, he turned his hand and took out a spiritual weapon, which slammed into Lu Chuan's throat.

This kind of person, Yang Chen really couldn't find a reason not to kill.

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As soon as the spirit sword fell, the red gourd behind Lu Chuan trembled violently, turned over, and blocked his chest.

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Even if he blocked the final blow, Lu Chuan's already weak body could not resist this impact, his throat was sweet, and blood spurted out.

"Huh?" Yang Chen's eyes widened, and eight clones suddenly surrounded him, shaking the red gourd open in an instant.

At this time, Lu Chuan was really desperate, looking at the flying sword in Yang Chen's hand glowing with cold light, he had an inexplicable fear.

The fear of death.

Only when he really faced death would he understand this fear, and he felt his heart tremble, so much so that his whole body trembled.

I got the real immortal gourd, I haven't made a name for myself yet, and I'm dying before I can get out of the ground.

Unwillingness, reluctance, fear.

However, Yang Chen ignored his emotions, and the flying sword in his right hand suddenly turned into a cold light.

"Wait!"

Lu Chuan suddenly exclaimed.

The sword in Yang Chen's hand slammed, and the tip of the sword pressed against his throat, piercing the outermost layer of skin, and even the pimple on Lu Chuan's neck could be clearly seen.

It was a natural reaction of the body to be extremely nervous.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say. ”

Lu Chuan's voice was full of panic, he only felt that his lips were dry, and his body was uncontrollable and he couldn't move.

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth showed a subtle smile, he didn't plan to kill Lu Chuan like this, at least he had to get the Immortal Gourd.

But if you ask directly, the other party will inevitably have the intention of coercing, but then you can't do both, so you just don't say anything and go straight to the killer.

"What else do you have to say?" Yang Chen said lightly.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to serve you. Lu Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling the coolness of the tip of the sword in his throat and the smell of blood overflowing, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.