Chapter 572: The Black Mist Truth

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly!

There were even more turbulent waves in my heart.

After a person's arm is cut off, there will definitely be inertia to continue to rush forward.

There is no doubt about it.

But just now, Qin Xuan did feel that after his arm was separated from his body, it was as if he was alive.

Qin Xuan even thought about whether to help Wu Lu block this attack?

But the broken arm, the movement is too fast.

How about i? ”

Qin Xuan blocked the Eternal Sword in front of him, and his other hand grabbed Wu Lu's arm tightly.

At this time, Wu Lu had already turned into a wooden man, and fell straight to the ground.

The other companions saw Wu Lu fall to the ground, and their faces changed in fright.

"Help me, save me, help me."

"Help me, help me, I don't want to die yet."

"I'm the elite of our sect, I still have a great future, I can't die."

Seeing their elder brother fall to the ground, the others suddenly became a mess.

And the combat power that Qin Xuan had just shown was completely beyond their imagination.

in their hearts.

Qin Xuan was now the savior, and he could lead them out of this place.

Qin Xuan didn't pay attention to them, just raised his head and looked at the figure.

There was no mood swing in the cyan eyes.

Qin Xuan couldn't feel how strong that figure was.

It's just vaguely felt.

If this continues, I'm afraid all of them will have to stay here.

I saw the black mist under the feet of the figure churning again.

The arm that was originally cut off by Qin Xuan. It is recovering at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Kill him, kill him."

"Brother, you kill him, kill him, and I will only look after you when I go out."

A group of people hid behind Qin Xuan and said tremblingly.

At this moment, they were like a group of little chickens, hiding behind Qin Xuan, the big hen.

Qin Xuan's brows furrowed tightly.

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Qin Xuan had no clue at all.

I've heard of such things abroad, but they are probably made from the condensation of steam.

But that black fog is something that really exists.

Qin Xuan was angry, his eyes closed and opened in one breath, and the chill emanating from his pupils even dropped the temperature in the cave by a few points.

"It doesn't matter what you are, you can slash it with a sword."

Others have lost the courage to resist.

As soon as the words fell, the cyan eyes purred in a circle, and finally locked their gaze on Qin Xuan's body.

The next moment, a figure flashed in front of Qin Xuan.

Raising his dry palm, he pressed it towards Qin Xuan's chest.

Qin Xuan was suddenly kind, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Qin Xuan could clearly feel that if this palm was slapped on his chest.

It is very likely that he will fall directly like Wu Lu.

I didn't have time to think too much, I raised the Eternal Sword, and a sword qi scraped out fiercely.

The sword aura is like a rainbow.

The dry palm was split in half in an instant.

When Qin Xuan looked back again, the dry palm was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Xuan's face was gloomy.

"Is this thing immortal?"

And one of the other people was contaminated by the black mist.

His face turned pale, and his big hands kept patting his clothes.

"Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here."

However, the black thing, like kraft candy, can't break free after sticking.

Several others did not dare to come forward to help.

The man tried many things, whether it was using fire and water, or even cutting off his clothes.

Finally, the black mist, like a virus, expanded rapidly on the man's body.

In a few moments, it spread to the man's chest.

The infected man raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan with a desperate expression.

"Help me, I don't want to die yet."

It's not that Qin Xuan doesn't want to save him, but he really can't do anything.

At the moment of contact with his arm, Qin Xuan figured out the black mist.

It's not a weapon, it's a worm.

These insects are so thin that they are indistinguishable to the naked eye, just like bacteria.

Therefore, Qin Xuan didn't dare to save it just now, otherwise it was very likely that he would be eroded by this insect.

Same with them.

But Qin Xuan still couldn't find the weakness of that figure.

Qin Xuan didn't attack again, but stared at the figure's eyes.

At this moment, the person had disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived behind Qin Xuan.

And this time, the dry palm turned into a sharp blade at this time, and stabbed straight towards Qin Xuan's back.

Qin Xuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a huge sense of crisis hit him like a tide.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I reflexively threw it with a hard punch.

Energetic energy encircled the arm.

A spiral of air flow was formed.

And the black mist that tried to invade Qin Xuan's arm was rigidly blocked out by this air current.

But others really aren't so good.

The black mist splattered out and fell on them.

One by one, like zombies, they screamed and fled loudly.

It didn't take long for them to lie upright on the ground.

Qin Xuan glanced at the few people lying on the ground.

They were found to be breathing.

It's just that I'm unconscious.

"Not to kill?"

Qin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the communication machine he took from Yu Zhi.

Press the red button.

The next moment, Qin Xuan put away the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword, and the muscles in his whole body tensed.

Like an invincible tank, it turned towards the figure.

And the figure exploded in an instant.

Black mist fell on the stone walls.

I always felt that my chest was also stained with a drop of black mist.

At this moment, Qin Xuan hurriedly closed his eyes and fell to the ground pretending to be unconscious.

But at this moment, the true qi in the body seemed to be an enraged guard.

Crazy rush towards his chest.

The black mist that invaded his chest was wiped out by the Immortal True Qi in just an instant.

Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now he was gambling.

There is no way to bet on this black fog and take his immortal true qi.

Fortunately, the bet was right.

Just after Qin Xuan fell, the black mist that had been knocked away condensed again.

After scanning Qin Xuan's body for a week, this was the real disappearance.

Then all the fog faded, and everything was as if nothing had happened.

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, was lying on the ground, paying full attention to the sounds around him.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.

Immediately afterward, a dozen men wearing black masks walked out.

"Quickly carry these people down, there are still a dozen left, and the big array will be completed!"

Soon, Wu Lu and the others were carried down.

Immediately afterwards, two people came to Qin Xuan's side.