Chapter 42 Survival
"Of course, you can disagree, but I'm a little bit of a patient person." The same natural sound, the same witticism, listening to the ears of the remnant wind, like a magic sound from the Nine Shadows.
"Uh... Ahhh "Under the pressure of the female cultivator, the spine of the remnant wind began to deform, and the lowest vertebrae have been shattered by a huge force!
As long as the monk does not suffer serious injuries, the defects in his body can be repaired, but the pain in the heart is unavoidable, and because of the divine sense, it will magnify the feeling of pain.
"Giggles, I like to be looked at with hatred."
The beautiful face under the nun's veil smiled like a flower, and her beautiful eyes shone with a dangerous cold light.
She admires Remnant's courage and is optimistic about his potential, but it is all based on Remnant's use for her, but it is a pity that he tortures him so much that he does not agree to his request.
The nun shook her head slightly, having lost the desire to accept him as a subordinate.
"Hey, that's all there is to it? Let's all die together. Remnant Wind said suddenly.
Hearing the words of the remnant wind, there was a hint of mockery on the female cultivator's face, there were as many geniuses who died in her hands as there were carps crossing the river, and she had long been accustomed to their despair and viciousness before they died.
The strong in the cultivation realm are respected, and the so-called geniuses are all people who are expected to become strong, in her opinion, they can become strong in the future, and they are still garbage!
Excessive self-confidence is called conceit.
They only have arrogance, not the strength to match! In front of oneself is tantamount to a grasshopper shaking a tree.
Remnant Wind is indeed too arrogant, originally he was quite optimistic about him, but now it seems that he is just a megalomaniac with some adventures.
"Really? Why don't you give it a try? The female cultivator curled the corners of her lips, and the spiritual pressure around her instantly increased several times, and even the maidservant behind her trembled, and knelt on the ground with a pale face.
"Poof!" The remnant wind's chest suddenly sank, and the breath of the whole person instantly dropped to the freezing point, and the female cultivator shattered most of the bones in his body with just one thought!
Suppressing the muffled snort from his throat, the remnant wind shouted with difficulty: "Explosion!"
The female cultivator looked at him with interest, even if the remnants of the wind blew themselves up desperately, it was impossible for them to do any harm to themselves.
The next moment, the remnant wind disappeared out of thin air!
The nun and the maid were both stunned, there was still a remnant wind in front of them, and an old man appeared in front of them, his face was expressionless, his eyes were straight to look at them, and there was a palpitating dangerous fluctuation in his body.
The surrounding aura seemed to be under some kind of traction, and quickly gathered in this direction.
The nun didn't understand what happened at that moment just now, he was still a teenager just now, how did he become an old man in front of him?
Before she had time to think about it, the nun stepped on the ground with both feet, her figure quickly retreated, and the maid next to her dodged in front of her, and layers of aura defense appeared on her body.
"Boom!"
"Bang!!"
In less than an instant, the old man's dantian suddenly burst open, and at the moment before he died, his eyes regained a trace of clarity, his eyes swept over the environment around him, and there were still some doubts, but they were soon swallowed up by his own self-explosion.
The two male cultivators next to him showed a frightened look on their faces, and under the aftermath of the old man's self-explosion, they didn't even have a chance to call for help, and were directly killed on the spot.
Liu Bo suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he had reached the most critical moment of detoxification, and now he couldn't call the slightest trace of aura, even if there was another quarter of an hour, he could use aura, but the self-detonation wave didn't give him a chance to think, and directly vaporized him.
The nun and the maid didn't have time to escape, and they were caught up by the riotous aura just a dozen feet away.
The defenses on the maid's body were like papier-mâché, and all of them turned into dust under the ravages of the air waves.
"Poof—" Without the protective shield, the maid bore the brunt of the attack, and was hit by the riotous sea of aura, and passed out.
The jade chair under the nun seat raised a layer of protection at the moment of crisis, helping her resist most of the damage, and the remaining strength was absorbed by her protective aura.
"Hum~" The air wave hit the wall, and the solid mountain wall bounced back the energy intact!
"Wow!"
The jade chair was completely shattered by the second wave of qi, and the female cultivator's face changed, and she didn't dare to make a hard connection head-on, and she didn't have time to escape in a flash, and crashed directly into the stone wall.
"Boom, boom!" Affected by the explosion, the entire corridor of the Ruins Cave Mansion was completely destroyed, and a large area collapsed, causing the entire mountain to sink into a part.
After twenty breaths, a figure rushed out of the mountain in embarrassment, looking at the collapsing mountain in front of him with an ugly face.
"This stinky boy!"
Before she finished speaking, a mouthful of reverse blood gushed up her throat, but she swallowed it hard. Hatefully glanced at the mountain under her feet, since the ruins cave had been buried, there was no need for her to waste time here, she stomped her feet resentfully, and the nun flew out of the valley.
The old man who was forced to blow himself up, of course, was the blood sickle, the slave of the remnant wind, and the full self-explosion of the monk in the middle of the Feather Realm was naturally not too powerful!
He had a killing intent against the remnant wind back then, and according to the character of the remnant wind, anyone who wanted to kill himself would not survive the next day after being taken down by himself. However, his cultivation was too poor at that time, and he had Fu Bo's slave control exercises, so he left his life and helped himself in the future.
At the moment of crisis, it is time for him to repay the debt of his life.
Giving him the opportunity to complete his own redemption in a self-destructive way is the greatest mercy of the remnant wind.
Because if it were according to the character of the remnant wind, the soul of the blood sickle would definitely be incinerated, but in the last moment of his self-explosion, the remnant wind erased his memory, protected his soul, and exiled him to reincarnation.
When there was an explosion in the corridor, the remnant wind hid in the dojo and was not idle. He saw the right time to control the dojo and rush to the stone steps with the qi waves, and before Yin Yuan was destroyed, he was admitted to the dojo in a coma.
Originally, he was still a little worried that the self-explosion of the Blood Scythe Feather Realm would have an impact on the dojo, but after the first wave of qi, the remnant wind was completely relieved. After all, the dojo is also a thing of the upper realm, and if it is so easily destroyed by the self-explosion of the feather realm, it will be too insulting to the reputation of the upper realm.
Now that the dojo was safe and sound, the remnant wind's mind was alive again, and he set up the dojo to put away the maid who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and took advantage of her fainting to forcibly put the mark of the imperial slave into her body, and plunged headlong into the depths of the cave where life and death were unknown.
There was no more time left, and just as the dojo flew into a corridor, the stone wall collapsed and buried it completely. Then the entire mountain rumbled, and even the formation outside was destroyed by the traction of the air engine.
Through the dojo formation, the remnant wind knew that he was buried now, since this was the case, he simply stopped tossing and lay in the dojo panting heavily.
I was just seriously injured by the anti-shock force of Liu Bofei's sword, and I was crushed by the mysterious female cultivator, and I didn't feel pain when I was too focused, but now that I relaxed, I only felt that my eyelids were heavy and the sky was spinning, and I was going to pass out in the next second.
Remnant Wind shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake, but his eyelids didn't listen to him at all.
Biting the tip of his tongue hard, the pain in his heart stimulated his nerves, and he opened his eyes reflexively, but his body had reached its limit, and he was no longer overwhelmed!
The remnant wind could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground, completely passing out.
I don't know how long it took, but Remnant Wind's consciousness slowly came to his senses. Because of the severity of the injury, the sea of divine consciousness was not able to completely control the body.
He should have slept on the grass of the dojo, but his whole body was wrapped in a pure aura.
It's the nun, she's awake, and she's probably still healing herself.
Now that he was sure that he was not in danger, Remnant Wind passed out again in the dark.
When he woke up again, he sat up the moment his eyes opened. The maid stood beside her respectfully, her pure aura completely enveloping her, and when she saw herself wake up, she revoked her aura.
At this moment, her external injuries have already been healed by her, and as the remnant wind got up, the sound of "crackling" bone reset sounded. Stretching comfortably, the residual wind took out clean water and carefully washed his body, and then took out a new robe and put it on his body.
After looking inside, Remnant Feng was surprised to find that he had broken through!
That's right, I read that right.
It was indeed a breakthrough.
Cultivation has reached the sixteenth layer of the condensation period!
"Hahaha, hahahahaha!" Remnant Feng laughed uncontrollably, it seemed that his guess was not wrong, after the fifteenth layer, every breakthrough was either a big chance, or it could only be completed between life and death.
The spiritual energy cultivation broke through to the sixteenth layer of the condensation period, not only was the spiritual energy storage in the dantian several times larger than before, but even the strength of the physical body was once again enhanced. The power of divine consciousness has even recovered to the level of the late stage of the Feather Transformation Realm in one fell swoop!
It can be said that it is a broken map of this realm, and his strength will definitely increase several times.
The aura cultivation is not weaker than the peak of the Fadan Realm, and the power of the divine consciousness is comparable to the late stage of the Feather Transformation Realm. If you face Liu Bo again now, you shouldn't be so ugly that you can't even catch a move.
The most relentless wind is his own "Huangquan Secret Classic", the first realm: clear jade realm, clear as jade, washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow. Unexpectedly, with this breakthrough, he accelerated the process of cultivation, and more than half of the cleansing and marrow removal in his body had been completed!
felt his aura, and the explosive power of his gestures made the remnants very satisfied.
In the last few layers of the condensation period, although it was extremely difficult to break through each time, the benefits brought by it also made the remnants of the wind happy. A small condensation period to be promoted to the first level, the increase in combat power brought about by it, is actually at the level of the Fadan realm, such a thing, let alone seen before, the remnant wind has never even heard of it.
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