Chapter 18: Chen Santai

readx;? A slanting moon hung high in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground through the trees, as if a layer of silver frost had been spread. The tension of the earlier www.biquge.info receded, and there was a cool autumn in the air, and the nightingale's murmur could be heard in the distance, singing about the silent night. The monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple, who had been chanting the scriptures in the middle of the night in front of the new grave, were already a little tired by this time, and returned to the camp and leaned against the campfire and took a nap.

Qiu Zhe meditated alone as usual, the aura in this cloud and mist was abundant, and the progress of his cultivation was ten times faster than that outside, and he fed on demonized birds and beasts every day, but after ten days of hard work, the progress was already worth his penance for most of the past half a year.

The way of refining qi is the first accumulation, the so-called water comes naturally, once the accumulated kung fu is enough, it is necessary to find a way to break through through experience. This experience has its own way, and the fighting method is naturally among them, fighting for several nights in a row, several times when the true qi is exhausted and reunited, this extraordinary experience makes Qiu Zhe faintly have a premonition that he is about to break through, he knows that this is not an illusion, but the cultivation of Neidan has touched the threshold of the legendary refining qi and transforming the god, and he is only one foot away.

Qiu Zhe woke up from his concentration and looked up at the sky, the moon was obscured by a cloud and the originally dim starlight began to shine brightly. A wolf howl came from the distant wilderness, and it was particularly poignant in the silence. Qiu Zhe couldn't help but shudder, and an inexplicable sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and Qiu Zhe glanced around, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Everyone was in their respective places, sleeping loosely. This kind of normality did not make him feel stable, but his heart felt more and more throbbing, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this world, but he couldn't say why for a while.

The sky was still vast, the earth was still thick, the trees in the forest were jagged, and even the bonfire on the ground was exactly the same as before, everything looked so normal, but Qiu Zhe's brows tightened more and more. Half an hour later, he suddenly bit his middle finger, and his fingertips connected the dots with blood drops in the air, and a talisman was drawn casually, and then he sealed it with one hand, and hit it out in the air, and shouted in his mouth: "Duh!"

Suddenly there were ripples in the line of sight, like dropping a stone on the tranquil water, and after the ripples dispersed, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, like a bubble being punctured, revealing the real world outside.

The sky, the earth, the woods, the bonfire, everything remained the same, the only difference was the man leaning on the campfire. The first time Qiu Zhe broke free from the illusion, he saw a hideous human face under the starlight.

"Chen Santai" Qiu Zhe shouted out the name of the owner of the human face, and the latter was holding a person in his hand, and when he looked carefully, it was Zhang Nan. This young man, who had always been enthusiastic, had his eyes closed tightly and his face was as pale as paper, and for a moment he could not tell whether he was dead or alive. The others at the campfire had their eyes closed, their eyelids moving, not knowing what they were dreaming about.

"It's an illusion" Qiu Zhe reacted in an instant, just like the people in front of him, he was trapped in an illusion and couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction. He suddenly recalled that the spiritual attack cast by Christina at the beginning was also to involve people in the illusion realm, but this time, the caster's Taoism was too sophisticated, and it had gone beyond the scope of simple spiritual attacks, but was similar to the first-class magical power of the phantom array. Trap everyone present in the formation and break through each one.

"It turned out to be you" Qiu Zhe suddenly understood that Chen Santai was the real murderer of several bloody cases.

Seeing Qiu Zhe wake up suddenly, Chen Santai squinted his eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he let go of his hands, Zhang Nan's body fell to the ground with a pop, but the person was motionless. Qiu Zhe felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the other party was already a dead man.

"In the next life, there is a wrong, and there is a debtor," Chen Santai's voice was a little hoarse, with a unique texture: "I didn't want to kill you, you brought it on yourself." ”

Before the words fell, Chen Santai's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot. A phantom shadow crossed the air, and in the blink of an eye, a palm had been pressed against his chest.

"Boom" An extremely cold air flow poured into Qiu Zhe's chest, and he only felt that his body stiffened, and before he could react, he was hit by the huge impact and flew up. The person turned a few times in mid-air, and the pure yang vitality on his body had already been stimulated, and the cold qi that invaded his body was dissolved in an instant.

When he landed, Qiu Zhe had already regained the ability to move, and he didn't answer at the moment, his feet were lightly on the ground, and suddenly the whole person jumped out with his strength, and his body flew up in mid-air like lightning, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it into the air towards the other party.

Chen Santai was taken aback, his Red Yin Evil Qi was not only extremely cold, but also contained corpse poison, once it invaded the human body, it could corrupt the enemy's whole body blood and qi in a few breaths. Unless it is a master of the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, there is no disadvantage. This kid surnamed Qiu is obviously not among them, and after receiving his own palm, he actually felt a little bad like no one else.

How did he know that Qiu Zhe's cultivation was the best Dan Dao secret of the Jindan Southern Sect, and among them, the method of refining the essence of the sun and the moon was even more a secret that could not be passed on. The true fire of the sun is pure to the yang, and it can refine all things in the world, which is the nemesis of the red yin and evil qi.

It was too late, it was fast, Qiu Zhe's punch blasted out, and there were countless points of light in the void to condense the effect, and then a cold iron giant axe was conjured, roaring and slashing towards Chen Santai's façade, which was the magic of the purple fire qi soldier.

After the Qi Refiner forms the Yuan Fetus, he can sense the Heaven and Earth Qi Machine. And the Purple Fire Qi Soldier is an immortal magic power that controls the vitality of heaven and earth and transforms into a five-element blade to defend against the enemy. The higher the Qi Refiner's Dao skills, the deeper his skills, and the greater the power of using this magical power.

Qiu Zhe has not yet reached the level of refining qi and transforming gods, and his comprehension of this magical power is still at the stage of entry, and the weapons he has conjured up are only at the level of mortal iron, and even compared to the real thing, whether it is hardness or sharpness, it is a cut worse.

But Rao is like this, he is using it at the moment, and his power cannot be underestimated. Even in the face of cultivators, there is a huge threat. After all, a cultivator is still a mortal, and once he is touched by a sharp blade, he will also be injured and bleeding, and even die in serious cases. Unless you have cultivated to the realm of manifestation, or if you specialize in cultivating a first-class physical supernatural power similar to the Thirteen Taibao, you can resist it. And Qiu Zhe firmly believed that Chen Santai had never reached the point of the Manifestation Realm, otherwise there would be no need to use means such as the Phantom Array at all, and everyone present would not be an opponent of the Manifestation Realm master.

Seeing the giant axe fall on his head, Chen Santai did not dodge or dodge, swung out his right fist, and collided with the axe blade. His body didn't even shake for a moment, and the force of the impact was removed. And the extremely powerful giant axe was smashed upside down by the force of this punch and flew out, cracking into countless pieces, and then with a bang, it turned into hardware and dissipated.

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