Chapter 17: Ten Levels of Qi Training

Author ~ Desperate Cow

In the face of hundreds of people, Chu Xun's scalp tingled, and he felt that he would condense into the tenth Dao source in about a quarter of an hour, and found a direction with few people and rushed away.

"Haha, the magic weapon of the nine-colored Xuanyi is mine!"

A Qi Cultivation Nine Heavenly Demon Sect cultivator, seeing Chu Xun coming by himself, shouted excitedly, only to see that the pitch-black demonic qi gushed out from his body, and his body continued to expand, and in an instant, he turned into a four-armed demon with first-born horns, scales, and a height of ten zhang.

Call!

The size of four houses, with an iron fist, stirred Fengyun, and smashed towards the top of Chu Xun's head with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"Get out of here!"

What Chu Xun needs most now is to break out of the encirclement, survive for a quarter of an hour, and with a loud roar, the speed explodes, and wherever he passes, a hurricane suddenly rises.

Mori Bai's claws swung downward, and the terrifying power caused the air to crumble and collapse.

"Ahh

The four-armed demon let out a miserable scream, and his ten-zhang tall body flew thousands of feet away as if it had been hit hard.

Crash~

More than twenty monks who were blocked behind by the four-armed demon man shot at the same time.

In an instant, a ten-zhang sword, a hundred-zhang fire dragon, a huge mountain, a vast giant sword, and a hundred-zhang long whip...... and other magic weapon attacks, overwhelming.

Chu Xun's face sank, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward against the torrent of magic weapons.

The resentment in his body has been exhausted, and in the face of so many magic weapon attacks, he can only bet on the hardness of the zombie body, and he can survive in the past, but he can't break through and die.

Thundered!

In a series of dense sounds, Chu Xun passed through the group of magic weapons to attack.

At this time, he looked very miserable, two flying sword magic weapons pierced through his abdomen, a short knife was inserted under his left help, and several feet long hideous wounds on his back.

Finally rushed out!

Chu Xun let out a long breath, and continued to rush forward step by step, the speed was as fast as a shock.

With the blessing of losing his resentment, the defense of his physical body was reduced tenfold, and if it weren't for the crystal clear bones in his body, as hard as King Kong, he would have been torn apart in the magic weapon attack just now.

"...... If you don't die like this, if you strike again, you will definitely blow him to slag!"

Crash~

More than 20 magic weapons, like more than 20 lightning rainbows, come in an instant!

Facing the attack of more than twenty magic weapons, Chu Xun's eyes were calm, and he continued to rush forward regardless of it.

After a round of magic weapon attacks just now, it was found that those high-grade magic weapons could break through his skin and flesh at most, without the slightest damage to his bones.

As long as the bones keep going, you can't die, and as for the pain, for a zombie, that feeling is very small.

When Chu Xun attacked the magic weapon again, more than ten wounds were urgently added to his body.

"...... He...... Not dead yet...... Let's keep fighting!"

Crash~

The impact of the two rounds just now slowed down Chu Xun's speed, and the monks behind him caught up, and this time it was not more than twenty people, but forty or fifty people.

Looking at a group of Ambilight magic weapons, Chu Xun's head was buzzing, although the zombie body could not feel the pain, but it could feel a kind of discomfort, that uncomfortable taste could not be described in words, in short, it was very uncomfortable.

Thundered!

Chu Xun once again survived this round of attacks, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward.

At this time, his appearance was extremely miserable, his whole body was full of mouths, and he couldn't even find a piece of skin the size of a palm.

"...... He...... He...... Not dead yet!"

Amazed!

Everyone was shocked, the level of attack just now, even the monks in the early stage of foundation building had to be hated on the spot, and there was no chance of survival.

"Kill, everyone, work harder, another round of attacks, he will definitely die......"

Crash~

This time, it was not forty or fifty people, but more than a hundred or so people, and except for a few monks who were too far away, almost all of them sacrificed magic weapons.

"That's too much of a fucking thing!"

Looking at the hundreds of magic weapons that came roaring, Chu Xun's scalp was numb, and his heart trembled.

Even if his bones are extremely hard, he can't withstand the endless attacks of so many magic weapons, and he won't be able to become a skeleton when the time comes?

As soon as Chu Xun's spirit moved, the next moment the nine-colored Xuanyi appeared in his hand, threw it back, and ran in a different direction.

"The magic weapon of the nine-colored Xuanyi has been handed over, you hurry up and grab it, whoever grabs it is whoever, don't come to chase me!"

Brush!

As soon as the nine-colored Xuanyi came out, hundreds of magic weapons that were about to attack Chu Xun suddenly changed direction and ran towards the nine-colored Xuanyi.

"Haha~ This magic weapon level, the defensive magic robe is mine!"

An iron-backed eagle demon clan monk, the long sword magic weapon that was sacrificed, flew back to him with a nine-colored Xuanyi.

As soon as the iron-backed eagle demon clan monk took the nine-colored Xuanyi in his hand, he was beaten into a blood mist by a group of ensuing magic weapons.

The next moment, the nine-colored Xuanyi changed hands to a Black Tiger Clan monk.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Tiger Clan monk became a thorn in everyone's eyes, a thorn in the flesh, and a torrent of magic weapons blasted him into blood slag.

Face the temptation of the magic weapon.

At this time, the monks of the seven major forces, where do you care if you are from the same sect or the same clan, as long as you don't get the nine-colored Xuanyi, the magic weapon is a good move.

The first thing many people do when they get the nine-colored Xuanyi is to refine, but they find that they can't be refined, in order to avoid everyone's pursuit, throw it out, and follow the big slip attack to regain the people of the nine-colored Xuanyi.

In just a few moments, hundreds of monks were in a mess.

"...... The master of the nine-colored Xuanyi is not dead, no one can recognize the master, everyone hurry over to chase and kill the guy just now, and must not let him break through the ten levels of Qi training, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

The monk of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, who had just obtained the nine-colored Xuanyi, suddenly made everyone stunned with a voice.

At this time, everyone remembered that Chu Xun was a Tianjiao figure who was breaking through the ten levels of Qi training.

Everyone knows the horror of the ten-fold qi training, if Chu Xun succeeds in breaking through the ten-fold qi training, when the time comes, he will take back the magic weapon of the nine-colored Xuanyi, it will be almost an invincible existence, and they can still be good?

And the Heavenly Ghost Sect monk took advantage of everyone's stunned moments to exert extreme speed, throw off everyone, and chase after Chu Xun.

Whew!!

One by one, the clouds rose to the sky, following the Heavenly Ghost Sect cultivator who had obtained the nine-colored Xuanyi.

Chu Xun's head is like a black cloud at night, just like a guiding light at night, you don't need to look for it at all, you can see it from a distance,

The Heavenly Ghost Sect monk who had obtained the Nine-Colored Xuanyi was extremely fast, and he caught up with him in a matter of moments.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Ghost Sect monk let out a low shout, and a large area of black gas came out of his body, and after a ghost crying wolf, a hundred hideous and terrifying ghosts came out of it and went straight to Chu Xun.

Just as the hundred powerful ghosts were approaching Chu Xun Wuzhang, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded, and the black clouds exploded, and a ten-zhang black dragon as black as ink rose into the sky.

The black dragon circled in the sky, the huge dragon eyes stared at those fierce ghosts, and let out a high-pitched dragon groan from the sky, and invisible sound waves spread out.

When those ghosts saw the black dragon, they showed fear and trembled, and when the sound wave touched the ghosts, they hugged their heads and wailed.

In a moment, the ghosts collapsed one after another, turning into a puff of green smoke and disappearing.

The Heavenly Ghost Sect monk who had sacrificed a hundred ghosts spurted out blood with a "wow", and looked at Chu Xun with a shocked face full of horror, "How could you break through the Ten Levels of Qi Cultivation so quickly?"

"Why not?"

Chu Xun's hand was withdrawn from the opponent's chest, and he swallowed the opponent's essence and blood beads in one gulp, and immediately, a large amount of black resentment came out of his body, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, not even a scar was left.

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

Chu Xun stood in the void and looked at the group of monks galloping over, his scarlet bloody eyes full of murderous intent.