Chapter 65: The Only Chance of Life
"After all, judging from last night's battle, this unicorn has just been born, and it is in such a narrow cave, and it is constantly bombarded by my immortal thorns, and ten percent of its combat power cannot be exerted by one percent, so it almost killed me directly, and the most important thing is that this is still under the shroud of this absolute spiritual qi. ”
"Otherwise, in the name of the Qilin Ancient Divine Beast, it will definitely have some natural skills, and I am afraid that it will be even more terrifying at that time. ”
"According to my calculations, if you encounter this unicorn under normal circumstances, even a first-class master who has broken through the shackles of ** will have to be hated, unless it is a master who has comprehended the way of power to have a chance of killing it, no, it has to be a top master who practices qi to have the possibility of killing, and you must face a newborn unicorn!"
Thinking of this, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but he shook his head and sighed, "The rumors really killed people, if it weren't for my deep heritage, if it wasn't for the fact that I got the Cold Dragon Inheritance and condensed my soul this time, if it wasn't for the fact that I happened to be pulled into the cave by this little guy, if it wasn't for the fact that it was just born, I'm afraid I would have no bones left!"
"It seems that we should pay attention to it in the future, although this rumor can be believed, but it must be verified step by step through practice, and I am afraid that something bad will happen if I go suddenly. ”
Rubbing his head a little abruptly, Zheng Xuan propped his palms on the ground, slowly stood up, and looked at the squirming sparks around the valley, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that the unlucky unicorn has really been trapped here for decades and can't get out, could it be that the existence of this formation is deliberately designed by someone to trap the unicorn?"
This thought flashed through his mind, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but rub his chin, looked at the crack in front of him for unknown reasons, sighed, and muttered, "His grandmother's, as a heaven and earth divine beast, can hold on for decades without eating and drinking, but I can't, if this crack can't get out, I'm afraid I can only starve to death here." ”
"No, this crack is too narrow, I'm afraid I can't go far, I'll see if I can open this hole wider!"
Looking at the rock crevice, Zheng Xuan clenched his fists, and drove the first type of Qilin Fist Qilin Roar with his physical body, and suddenly a punch was issued, hitting straight in the direction of the rock crevice.
This punch was issued, almost sending out a wave of qi in the air, the power of this punch was almost comparable to the full force of the Six Heavens master's internal breath, but such a fierce punch hit the black mountain stone in front of Zheng Xuan, and there was not even a trace of it.
Not only that, this black mountain stone seems to have a kind of caste that naturally rebounds all attacks, and how Zheng Xuan's punch seems to have come back.
Zheng Xuan's fist had not yet been withdrawn, but he felt a strong force suddenly come, and under the impetus of this force, his body was instantly smashed into the stone egg behind him.
After a while, Zheng Xuanfang relieved himself, took heavy steps in the mess, and grinned his chest and came out of the stone egg in embarrassment.
At the same time, Zheng Xuan also had a hint of happiness in his heart, this time the Qilin Fist was fortunately not inspired by internal breath, so the perverted ** who smelted the Qilin blood with Zheng Xuan could still withstand it, otherwise I am afraid that Zheng Xuan would be directly injured by the power of this counterattack at this moment, and whether he could move was still a question.
Rubbing his chest, after the blood was penetrated, Zheng Xuanfang regained the crack, knocked lightly on the black mountain stone with some astonishment, shook his head and sighed, "I knew it wasn't that simple, what kind of thing is this? ”
Looking up at the smooth mirror-like and headless mountains, Zheng Xuan pursed his lips and gently tapped the black stone wall in front of him, he understood that if the unintentional crack in front of him could not reach the outside world, it was estimated that he would have to be trapped in this valley like the unlucky unicorn.
Maybe his fate is not as good as that unicorn, that unicorn can go without eating or drinking for decades, but Zheng Xuan can't, it is estimated that in less than ten days and half a month, Zheng Xuan will starve to death directly.
As soon as he thought of being starved to death by starvation and thirst, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but be clever all over his body, and got goosebumps, in his heart, if he died like that, it seemed that it was better to go out and let those sparks burn to death.
It seems that this terrifying crack in front of him that appeared for unknown reasons has become Zheng Xuan's only hope to escape from this place, otherwise he can only choose between being burned to death by the flames or starving to death!
"Grandma's, it seems that I have only one choice. ”
Spit to the side, Zheng Xuan picked the hard scale armor of the unicorn with his long sword, looked at the narrow crack, shook his head, licked his lips with some distress, and sighed, "It seems that this scale armor can't be taken away, but it's okay to do this, it will make people blush after the province goes out." ”
Glancing at the tattered dark golden blood ** beside him, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but have a hint of happiness flashing in his heart.
Before he fought with Xiao Qilin last night, he happened to throw out this book of ten thousand bloods, otherwise if he fought with this book, I am afraid that this book would have been torn to shreds by now.
The two porcelain vases that Zheng Xuan got before, perhaps due to the good material, were not broken in the fight, but Zheng Xuan, who had been worried for a while in the morning, was greatly relieved.
Looking at the crack in the rock, Zheng Xuan picked up the ten thousand blood ** helplessly, and whispered, "Look at this appearance, I'm afraid I won't be able to take this book out, maybe it will be squeezed into tatters at some point, or maybe, I'll take advantage of the fact that I can still distinguish it clearly, and memorize this book, with the strength of my divine soul, it's not a big problem." ”
Shaking his head, Zheng Xuan greeted the newborn sunrise and began to study ten thousand bloods**.
I have to say that Zheng Xuan's realm of the Ten Heavenly Gang Qi masters in his previous life allowed him to take advantage of it, although this article of ten thousand bloods ** is obscure, it is not difficult to remember in Zheng Xuan's eyes.
At this moment, although he can't instantly practice ten thousand bloods, but he just keeps it in his heart, then there is no problem.
This book of ten thousand blood** seems to have more than a dozen pages, but there is not much content in it, it is just divided into internal strength, body law, weapons, and supernatural powers, and some of the things are not completely described, it seems that this book of ten thousand blood** is also an excerpt version, and the excerpter has not completely copied it.
Zheng Xuan spent about half an hour, with a strong divine soul and the realm of a tenfold Tiangang Qi master, he completely memorized this book of ten thousand blood**, of course, Zheng Xuan didn't understand much, only some simple paths.
Although the number of words is small, it seems to be a little incomplete, but it is a top-level exercise, and it is broad and profound.
However, what Zheng Xuan needs at the moment is just to memorize it, but he doesn't need to practice.
Turning to the last page, seeing that there was nothing else, Zheng Xuan thought about it, then took out the long sword, sharpened it on the black mountain stone on the side, and waited until the contact place was hot, and then grabbed a handful of hay on the ground and put it up, with the help of these bursting sparks, set the hay on fire.
After that, Zheng Xuan directly lit the dark gold book that recorded ten thousand blood** and threw it into the unicorn egg.
I don't know what the material of this book is, but it burns when it sees fire, and soon, this book of ten thousand bloods, which belongs to the top exercises even in Kyushu, was burned to ashes by Zheng Xuan.
Shaking his hand and carrying the two porcelain bottles into his arms, looking at the sky, Zheng Xuan clapped his hands and muttered, "If it weren't for my realm, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to memorize this book, ten thousand blood** is really extraordinary, but it is worse than the longevity formula, and the really sharp one is the longevity formula!"
Sighing, Zheng Xuan cautiously glanced at the sparks on the edge of the valley, and seeing that they still showed no signs of decreasing, he immediately extinguished the last trace of luck in his heart and began to prepare to climb into the crack.
After a simple tidying up and down of his body, he tore off some broken strips of cloth, Zheng Xuan simply used these strips of cloth to tie the frost sword behind him to prevent it from affecting his walking in the cracks, and later, after everything was ready, Zheng Xuan was not ready to stay here for long, his body bent slightly, and he stepped into the gap in front of him.
The crack in front of Zheng Xuan's eyes was obviously not expected by the ancients who arranged the big array, so this crack was rugged, and the road inside was very difficult, even if there was no road, it was appropriate.
At the beginning, due to the fact that this place may be close to the place where the crack is rooted, this crack is still wide enough for Zheng Xuan to walk directly through it, but as he walks, the crack becomes narrower and narrower, and gradually, Zheng Xuan can almost only move sideways.
These are not the most fatal, the most fatal thing is that in this dark crack, many sharp black rocks are directly highlighted, perhaps because the cracks are born by accident, these craggy rocks can be described as sharp blades, Zheng Xuan walked in this crack, as if walking in the sword mountain and sword sea, that taste is not mentioned.
The muscles on the control body suddenly compressed to the middle, Zheng Xuan's ** quickly shrank by nearly half, and with a click, Zheng Xuan finally shrunk his body enough to pass through the narrow gap in front of him.
Cautiously trying to move forward, Zheng Xuan even threw away the frost sword on his body directly at this moment, there was no way, this mountain crack was too narrow, it had been narrowed to an outrageous extent.
If it weren't for Zheng Xuan's ability to survive the Heavenly Spirit Cleansing in the realm of the Inner Rest Four Heavens, the ** sacrifice was very powerful, and he smelted the Qilin bloodline, and his control over his physical body was even closer to the first-class master who broke through the shackles of the physical body, I am afraid that Zheng Xuan would not have been able to go such a long distance at all.
But even so, it seems that it is already Zheng Xuan's limit to be able to go so far, and the crack in front of him is not so much a gap as the veins of the mountain.
In short, even if Zheng Xuan's control over the physical body has reached the limit of a second-rate master, even if Zheng Xuan knows some strange bone shrinking techniques, it seems that there is really not much room for advancement.
The arm that leaned forward suddenly hurt, Zheng Xuan hurriedly stopped the castration of his arm, moved it slightly to the left and right, and groped for other places, this protruding black sharp rock is as sharp as an ordinary divine weapon, if it weren't for Zheng Xuan's strong divine sense, I am afraid that he would have been directly divided in this dark crack.
However, although Zheng Xuan's sensing power is very strong, but after walking for more than an hour, there is no good piece of meat on his body, all of them are covered with shocking scars, Zheng Xuan has enough reason to believe that if it weren't for the Qilin bloodline being sharp enough, he would be killed just by bleeding at this moment.
The scarred arm was cut a few more times, but Zheng Xuan still maintained a steady movement, slowly groping his way forward.
Now, there is no way out for him, just on the way here, Zheng Xuan believes that if he is not lucky enough, he will be directly dismembered in the cracks a few times.
If he went through it again, Zheng Xuan was really not sure that he would pass.
Moreover, although the Qilin bloodline is strong and Zheng Xuan's physical strength is sharp, he can't stand such bloodshed, and now Zheng Xuan has actually reached the end of the strong crossbow, it can be said that he can only continue to move forward with the support of a sharp qi in his chest at this time, if this sharp qi is lost, I am afraid it will be his death.
Swallowing his saliva and settling his mind, Zheng Xuanqiang endured the cutting of the protruding rock that kept tearing his arm like a sharp blade in front of him, and slowly searched for the possible passage, but now he had no other choice but to continue to move forward.
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