Chapter 58: The Sadness of Unfinished Love (7)
Centipedes, which have existed since ancient times, are also known as hundred-legged, hundred-legged, and earth dragons. The gods are full of feet, burrowing into the ground, day and night, eating sundries, born with teeth, poisoning, good at biting prey poisoning, can not be easily caught with bare hands, medicinal use has the effect of relieving wind and spasmodic, dispersing knots and dispersing poison, and relieving pain.
This is the record of the Chinese medicine book that emerged in Chu Xunyu's mind. At this time, his face was blue and red, and although the scratches on the back of his right hand were small, the poison for thousands of years was extraordinary, which had made his body numb for a while, and the consciousness in his brain gradually dimmed, which was a sign of poisoning.
A burst of Yimu green qi in the body has already made them rush to the back of the right hand like a mountain and a sea, this Yimu aura is the source of all things, the first opportunity for the recovery of the earth, and has always had the reputation of no injury and no cure, and nothing is born. But it's a pity that this is poisoning, not a cure, and the wound on the hand has long been healed, but for poisoning, the effect is very small.
Looking at Chu Xunyu's face at this time, the hundred-legged man on the opposite side couldn't help laughing arrogantly, and the few arms that appeared later on his body also danced in the air with a smile, yes, poison is his biggest reliance, so he has no fear; so over the years, many opponents he has met have become his own mouth; so he has the self-confidence, and when he meets Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan, his face does not change.
"Your complexion is not good, young man, you are arrogant, and the result is probably already aware of it now, I think you can hold on for a long time. After the hundred-legged man finished laughing, the rough voice resounded through the cave again, and the bellows began to pull again.
Mu Yuan shook his head helplessly, then stepped forward, preparing to meet the enemy, to fight quickly, time could not be delayed.
Chu Xunyu stretched his left hand, grabbed Mu Yuan's moving figure, and squeezed out a smile: "I haven't laid down yet, you're not yet there." ”
"Don't be pushy, now you don't look at when. Mu Yuan couldn't help but be annoyed, such a move was really stupid.
Chu Xunyu took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, slowly dripped out a drop of blood, poured it into his mouth, took out another pill, and took it. In the surprised eyes of the hundred-legged man, his face began to improve.
"Is this the essence blood of a pheasant?she gave this thing to you?" The hundred-footed man sniffed out the familiar smell in the air, and said angrily: "I somehow saved its life at the beginning, and now it is a good thing for me, and I know remorse, regret should not be so soft-hearted before." ”
Chu Xunyu sneered, raised his long sword again, and shouted, "Come again." ”
"Although you have its essence and blood to protect your body, and you have taken some elixirs, ask yourself, are you really cured? I'm afraid that your own body has reached the end of the crossbow, and you just hold it on the surface. "The hundred-legged people have regained their composure at this time, recognized the situation clearly, and they are the most aware of their own poison.
"Yes, it's true that it's only temporarily suppressed, but it's enough time for me to kill you, and use your inner pill to relieve the poison in my body. Chu Xunyu did not shy away from admitting that the body at this time, indeed, was as he said, with the natal essence blood of the pheasant essence and the suppression of the pill of the Medicine King's Mansion, it could only ensure temporary peace, and when the time came, it would be like a flood that broke the embankment, gushing out at once.
"Kill me?" The hundred-footed man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "It's amazing that you can still speak wildly until now." ”
Mu Yuan also thought that this method was very inappropriate, this was not child's play, so he would stop it immediately, but Chu Xunyu looked at Mu Yuan calmly and shook his head, and said lightly: "Believe me." ”
Mu Yuan asked puzzledly, "Why are you so obsessed with fighting?"
"Because, I'm a sword cultivator......"
What is martial arts for sword cultivators, who enter the Tao with martial arts? That is the courage of fearlessness, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and the courage to prefer the tigers in the mountains. Facing difficulties, striking with force, like the strong grass in the wind, without the slightest fear, this is the essence of entering the Tao with martial arts since ancient times.
They fought on the towering mountains, fought in the blue sky, fought in all impossible places, and used the process of fighting to experience the comprehension of the way of heaven, the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, so the sword cultivators have great courage and brave currents, and they use their strength to preach the Tao. Don't be afraid, don't retreat, life doesn't stop, and the fight doesn't stop.
When Chu Xunyu's cultivation was abolished, he had already abandoned the original Yaowangfu clan, practiced medicine to save people, and preached the direction of Taoism with virtue. Instead, he embarked on the road of sword cultivation, and in order to pursue the truth behind the scenes, he volunteered to spend his life in battle, and his personality has also changed a lot. Of course, this is also the reason for inducing excessive demons in one's heart.
Looking at the battle hope that gradually burned in Chu Xunyu's eyes, Mu Yuan shook his head helplessly, is this a sword cultivator?
The long sword pointed at it again, and a body of Yimu spiritual energy turned into a sword light, and rushed straight to the roof, and the battle hope in his eyes gradually swelled. What is the poison in the body? Is this an obstacle? If there is an obstacle, we must rise to the challenge, no matter what kind of difficulty there is, and reduce it with one force, this is our own way. Chu Xunyu returned arrogantly and shouted: "Demon, let's fight again, see how I cut off your other siblings." ”
"Okay, I'm going to see what kind of martial cultivators are rumored to be in the world. "The hundred-legged people are quite confident in their own strength, no matter how powerful your sword cultivator is, you can't fight the flow of time, when the time comes, you can't be saved, I see what else you can do."
After thinking about it, Chu Xunyu's figure flashed, and the next moment, the back of the hundred-legged man appeared, and the long sword had already slashed down with the sword qi that came from the roar. The hundred-legged man didn't move at all, didn't turn his head back, and regenerated four hands behind his back, breaking through the surface of his body at once, enveloping this thick demonic energy, and playing a beautiful move to grab the white blade empty-handed.
The long sword was slashed, and the four hands caught it steadily, Chu Xunyu suddenly took a breath, took a step back, and pulled back fiercely, and the sharp blade once again cut through the palm of the hundred-legged man.
The hundred-legged man gasped, and as soon as he turned around, his four hands under his ribs suddenly trembled, and sharp nails about a few inches long suddenly grew, and with a whistling sound, he grabbed Chu Xunyu. Chu Xunyu calmly jumped back and jumped out of range.
But who would have thought, those hands and feet also followed, the length seemed to be endless, and it became longer and longer, plus the four hands behind it, a total of eight hands were like dexterous long snakes, stretching and contracting freely in the cave, chasing Chu Xunyu.
Looking at the opponent's figure flashing back and forth in the hole, the hundred-legged man began to laugh, this is the advantage, time, slowly consume. Chu Xunyu himself knew that it was not a way, but he was not in a hurry, so he slowly circled around, and finally grabbed a gap, stepped on it continuously, and with a breath, his figure appeared in front of the hundred-legged man.
The hundred-legged people were overwhelmed, and suddenly saw Chu Xunyu coming to him, slashing down at the door with a sword, and immediately did not hesitate, his left hand was a block, supporting the long sword. Chu Xunyu was slightly stunned, thinking that the distance was suddenly closer, this demon's hands and feet were too long, and he didn't have time to retract at all, just enough to make a time difference, but he didn't want him to have a left hand.
However, the strange long sword in his hand was extremely sharp, and even if the hundred-legged man blocked it, his left hand was inevitably seriously injured. The hundred-legged man didn't care at all, and suddenly looked into the eyes of the opponent in front of him and smiled weirdly. With a "brush" sound on his abdomen, he gave birth to a hand and went straight into Chu Xunyu's abdomen.
"I have a hundred hands. ”
In an instant, time stopped, and Chu Xunyu could only feel a cramping pain in his abdomen, and a few drops of blood were spilled on the ground.
"I have a sword. Chu Xunyu was very calm and replied. Suddenly, his left hand sank, and he suddenly grabbed the strange hand in his abdomen, preventing it from escaping, and his right hand backhand immediately slashed without hesitation......
The figures of the two separated again, but this time it was different, Chu Xunyu calmly pulled out the strange hand inserted in his abdomen, and a burst of blood rose up, spilling on himself, but at this time, the Yimu Qing Qi in his body was surging wildly, healing the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye. Hurriedly threw the severed hand on the ground, raised his eyes, and stretched out two fingers: "The second one." ”
This kind of play deeply shocked the hundred-legged people, is this person crazy? This is the only thought in his mind now. It doesn't matter if you have a hundred feet and break one or two hands, but the person on the other side is like a bloodthirsty madman, why is this?
"Come again. The sword was still raised, and his face was still flat.
When Chu Xunyu pounced forward again, the situation changed again, and it became Chu Xunyu chasing the hundred-legged man and jumping up and down in the cave. The hundred-legged figure kept moving, and with a thick demonic aura in the cave, he wrapped himself tightly. The poison that he is most proud of has been ineffective, of course, it is only ineffective for a short time, the demon clan's natural strong body, but unfortunately, the black long sword in Chu Xunyu's hand does not know what material it is made of, and the strong body is like chopping melons and vegetables in front of him.
Now the only way is to delay the time. His complexion remained unchanged, his body fluctuated, and several long hands came out, gathering together, just relying on the number, delaying him, and then, dragging him to death......
When Chu Xunyu saw the scene, he jumped high and jumped to the highest point, and several long hands of the hundred-legged people also chased upwards together. Suddenly, the bell on the long sword moved, and the white strip of cloth that tied the bell suddenly became longer, dozens of meters long, like a spiritual snake, tying all the long hands that chased after him.
The hundred-legged man's face changed, and he wanted to break free, but it was too late. Chu Xunyu fell to the ground by inertia, holding the sword high in both hands, gathering the aura of the whole body at one point, the cyan sword light several feet long was visible to the naked eye, the sword qi in the cave was surging, and even Mu Yuan's face was a little painful because of the sword qi that came from his face.
As soon as the bell rang, the sword slashed, and blood splattered......
"One, two, three, four, five......" Chu Xunyu stood on the ground and counted unhurriedly, and then, raising his face stained red by blood, said with a little excitement: "Twenty-one, how many do you have?" ”
"Senior, they'll be fine. Feeling the aura stirring from the hills, a girl in a long skirt stood by the river and asked nervously.
Wangchen closed his eyes, felt it for a long time, and smiled indifferently: "No, because, he has a sharp sword." ”