Chapter 155 of the second volume of the demonic and chaotic world, flesh and blood are reborn

Tu Tian had already put away his Frost Sword before. Facing Chen Feipeng's sword that fell again, Tu Tian shook his hand and flew out three silver needles. Of course, Chen Feipeng would not retreat again, he just used his sword to easily pull away the three silver needles.

Tu Tian took advantage of Chen Feipeng's sword body to deflect, greeted him, grabbed Chen Feipeng's body with both hands, and pulled him towards the death qi storm together.

"You're crazy!" Chen Feipeng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Tu Tian was going to pull him into the storm of dead qi together.

"What's the matter, you're afraid, I'm not afraid of a spirit master, are you still afraid of a spirit ancestor peak?" Tu Tian sneered.

"Hmph, the gap in strength is not something that can be made up by hard work and courage. It's the same out there, it's the same in the Dead Storm, you're dead end. ”

Chen Feipeng heard Tu Tian's ridicule, where could he stand it. In his opinion, Tu Tian was able to retreat safely with one foot in just now, and he was a spiritual ancestor with spiritual power to protect his body, so of course he was even more able to bear it.

Thinking like this, Chen Feipeng not only did not get rid of Tu Tian, but instead pushed Tu Tian towards the deathless storm. The strength of the two of them was so fierce that in an instant, the two of them entered the storm of dead air.

Tu Tian hurriedly ran the cyan light to protect his whole body. Chen Feipeng also used his spiritual power at full strength, forming a protective film of spiritual power on the surface of his body.

The dead air in the storm slashed at the bodies of the two men like blades. Tu Tian couldn't bear it at first, and new wounds kept adding to his hands and bodies.

"How about it? I said, here, you can't do the same," Chen Feipeng sneered when he saw this. Tu Tian ignored it completely, and still pulled Chen Feipeng towards the depths of the storm.

Chen Feipeng's ridicule turned into surprise: "Are you going to die with me? As he spoke, Chen Feipeng raised the Lotus Huali Flame Sword in his hand and was about to stab at Tu Tian.

However, before he could stab out, he suddenly felt a pain in the spiritual pool. Then, the spiritual power of his whole body began to dissipate rapidly, so that he could barely grasp the sword in his hand.

In his amazement, Tu Tian circled behind him, propelled by the change of tug. pushed Chen Feipeng deeper into the lifeless storm.

"You, what have you done to me?" Chen Feipeng felt that his whole body's spiritual power could not be sustained, and he became like an ordinary person. The protective film of spiritual power on the surface of the body no longer exists. His ** is being cut off piece by piece by the blade of the dead air.

Soon, Chen Feipeng was strangled in the storm of dead air, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then merged into the storm of death, and disappeared.

Before he died, he couldn't figure out how he died. In fact, Tu Tian just used a golden needle sent by the red-haired old man at close range, pierced his spiritual pool, and exploded his spiritual pool, causing his spiritual power to leak out.

In this way, the layer of spiritual power protective film on the surface of his body naturally could not be maintained, and he was soon cut by the death-colored storm, the death-like blade hovering around, and was strangled in it.

"Ding" Lianhua Li Flame Sword was not held by anyone, and it fell to the ground, and its brilliance was dim. Tu Tian looked at the Frost Sword behind him again, and the same brilliance dimmed a lot. It seems that this dead qi is really not ordinarily powerful, and even spiritual weapons can be devoured.

Tu Tian simply threw away the Frost Sword. He didn't need spiritual weapons in the first place, not to mention that they were now badly damaged. What's even more troublesome is that even if these two spiritual weapons are taken out, it is not easy to use them publicly, otherwise there will be endless trouble.

Tu Tian is not a person who is afraid of trouble, but in exchange for endless trouble with useless spiritual weapons, Tu Tian still feels that this kind of thing is not worth it.

"Death Blade, right! Whether I can break through or not is up to you!" Tu Tian muttered to himself expectantly.

It turned out that after Tu Tian was forced into the Dead Air Storm for the first time, although he felt that his foot was cut, after the Dead Air Storm, the wound healed quickly.

After healing, the skin and muscles are stronger. Moreover, Tu Tian found that after the cyan internal energy flowed to the end, it could be contained and accumulated more than before the injury.

** The restraint imprisons the accumulation of cyan internal strength in the body. The current ** can accommodate the cyan internal strength, which has reached the limit. Tu Tian knew this.

The problem is that he has no choice, does he want to let himself out of his own **, but take away the stronger **. It makes Tu Tian sick just thinking about it, he wouldn't do such a thing.

Fighting with Liu Zhengqing made Tu Tian feel as if he had found a hint of opportunity, but he couldn't grasp it. Therefore, Tu Tiancai decided to try fighting Chen Feipeng again. Who knows that after fighting for so long, there is still no progress.

Fortunately, the step into the Death Qi Storm just now made him see the supernatural effect of the fusion of the Dragon God Yuan Force and the cyan internal energy, and he even had a bold idea, he wanted to use this Life Qi Storm to cultivate.

Therefore, he stimulated Chen Feipeng and desperately pulled him into the storm of dead air. After this pursuit and killing, Tu Tian already had no friendship with him in his heart. On the contrary, I feel that if this person is not removed, there will be endless troubles.

Now that the troubles have been eliminated, Tu Tian can fully carry out the breakthrough plan he conceived.

The longer you stay, the more wounds you have, and those wounds are constantly recovering. Calculating the bearing capacity of **, Tu Tian gradually adapted to the stimulation from the death blade outside his body.

Subsequently, Tu Tian withdrew the cyan light on the surface of his body, but controlled the cyan internal energy that fused with the divine dragon's yuan power, accelerated the operation in the body, and constantly repaired his wounds.

As the cyan internal energy withdrew, the cutting of the body by the death qi blade became more and more powerful, and Tu Tian felt more and more pressure.

If anyone saw all this, they would definitely wonder if Tu Tian was crazy. Not only did he not flee from this storm of death, but he also began to slowly let go of his defenses, allowing the blade of death, blowing on his body.

Tu Tian himself knew the risks of doing this, and he knew how crazy it was to do so. However, the thirst for strength made him choose such an adventure desperately.

Even the spiritual weapon will be devoured without the blessing of spiritual power, so you can imagine how domineering the flying dead air blade is in this dead air storm.

Although Tu Tian's ** is already very strong compared to others. But Tu Tian still felt that his skin, and even his flesh, were suffering the pain of cutting.

Of course, Tu Tian was not worried, but felt happy. Because at the same time that this lifeless blade cut itself, the divine dragon yuan force and cyan internal strength in the body were constantly repairing their wounds.

And the flesh after the repair is even bigger than before the repair, tenacity Thinking of this, Tu Tian was also a little excited in his heart, and all the cyan internal strength was withdrawn from the surface of his body.

Unbeknownst to him, a sharp pain came, and Tu Tian felt that the blade of the dead air was several times more ferocious than just now, and the blade rushed towards his own body frantically.

It seemed that he was going to cut his skin into pieces, and the pain of the tear made Tu Tian grin for a while. But he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Because he saw his body getting stronger bit by bit. This is what Tu Tian is most happy to see. With this sense of accomplishment, it's nothing to suffer a little bit of flesh and skin.

However, Tu Tian still underestimated the power of the Death Storm. Although on the surface, those dead air blades were circling, but they were very regular. He ignored that the Dead Storm was changing.

Not long after enjoying the feeling of becoming stronger, Tu Tian suddenly felt that the dead air blades around him turned into a rage. As if feeling despised himself, the lifeless storm became irritable.

The explosive death qi continued to attack Tu Tian from all directions, quickly slicing every inch of skin on his back, abdomen, limbs, and even his whole body.

This cutting speed far exceeded the speed at which Tu Tian Shenlong Yuan Li could repair the wound, but when Tu Tian realized that something was wrong and wanted to use the cyan light to defend it, he found that the dead qi blade was even more powerful, and the blue light internal strength had no way to resist it in time.

Tu Tian's whole body was suddenly scarred, and his flesh and blood were blurred. The intense pain and intense dizziness made him unable to hold on any longer, and he fainted all at once.

However, the cutting of the blade of death did not stop because of his coma, and soon there was no more intact place in Tu Tian's body, and the flesh and blood were scattered everywhere in the wind, and his vitality was slowly draining.

At this time, the purple-gold gourd, which had been motionless, began to react. I saw it, shooting out a ray of light, shining all around Tu Tian's body, and then the violent death qi blade, as soon as it touched this light, it was ejected, or died, and it could no longer get close to Tu Tian.

Tu Tian in the light, in this short period of time, seemed to have turned into a bloody person. However, now that there is no further cutting of the Dead Air Blade, Tu Tian can be regarded as having a glimmer of life.

Then, the little gourd emitted a warm and vibrant golden light that shot into Tu Tian's body. As soon as this golden light entered the body, it immediately stimulated the cyan internal energy in Tu Tian's body, and guided the cyan internal energy to flow in Tu Tian's body.

As the cyan internal energy continued to swim in the body, the golden light of the little gourd also merged with it. The cyan internal strength also seemed to be aided, and it traveled faster in the body.

Under the nourishment and repair of the cyan internal strength that fused with the divine dragon yuan power and the light of the small gourd, the flesh and blood of Tu Tian's body were rapidly reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing pink tender flesh, which was extremely delicate.

The dead air storm was raging outside, but the light of the little gourd was very stable inside. It didn't take long for the new flesh to be reborn, and the blood on the surface of the body began to scab over. The skin under the blood scab faintly reveals a layer of golden light, circulating on the surface of the body.

After another quarter of an hour, Tu Tian's eyes moved slightly, and then slowly opened them. However, the little gourd withdrew the light that protected Tu Tian's body at this time.

As soon as the light withdrew, the blade of the dead qi covered its face again, and slashed towards Tu Tian like a raging storm.