Chapter 118: Losing Both (Asking for Support!)

In the sword species, Taihao Yuanyang's sword qi is vast and endless, washing day and night, the five internal organs are shining, the bones are like white jade carvings, the flesh is almost flawless, and the drops of essence blood are like red agate, the yang energy is vast, shining jade and luster, and the essence and blood are unprecedentedly huge, which simply makes Han Chu want to die.

Not only did the essence blood contain a powerful essence, but it also contained a wisp of magnificent primeval Yuanyang aura, which was an unprecedented elixir for Han Chu.

Zombies are originally yin and evil things, especially the body of Han Chu's corpse king, and the body of the corpse king is even more yin and evil, and ordinary people are afraid that they will be infected by the dead qi and turn into zombies in just a few moments.

But although Han Chu's death qi is pure and strong, after all, it is in a corner, the so-called lonely yin does not grow and the valley yang does not grow, it is precisely in this way that zombies need the essence and yang qi in the blood of living beings to reconcile the yin and yang in the body.

Yang Xiuzhu refined Taihao Yuanyang Tongtian Sword Qi, the physical body has already been tempered without leaking the sword body, how masculine and mellow the breath in the body is, if an ordinary zombie takes a sip, I am afraid that it will be incinerated into ashes by Yang Qi between breaths.

But Han Chu is the qualification of the Golden Armor Corpse King, the true body of the Iron Armor Corpse, what is running in the body is not the corpse qi, but the death qi transformed into pure corpse qi, what a cold and fierce trick, compared to the Yuan Yang Qi in Yang Xiuzhu's body.

Han Chu had also devoured the essence blood of many people, but there had never been a person's essence blood like Yang Xiuzhu, sweet and delicious, and a warm current poured into his stomach, and then spread warmly to his whole body in the operation of the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, making his cold body feel as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

The scorching and hot essence blood poured into his abdomen, turning into a pure and grand Yuanyang breath and integrating into Han Chu's body, the essence and blood in his heart squirmed wildly, and gradually compressed, the original dark green essence blood mass became brighter and brighter, like a crisp sprout in the mountains, not only containing powerful energy, but also containing a terrifying vitality.

The color of the emerald green essence blood fades, turning from green to white-green, which is a sign of the transformation of green to white. Once Han Chu's essence blood completely turned white, he would advance to Bai Zhuang, which was equivalent to a terrifying powerhouse in the legendary Yuan Infant stage, and his strength was superior to Chen Yang, Bei Ying Desire and others.

"Demons. You are a vampire corpse demon!" "Yang Xiuzhu is the Yuanyang Sword Master after all, his heart is calm, his mind is ruthless, and although his essence and blood are rapidly losing at this time, he is still calm. Roaring loudly, regardless of accelerating the loss of essence and blood, Yuanyang's sword qi quickly condensed, wanting to send Han Chu flying.

But before he could make a move, the evil dragon seal controlled by Han Chu's divine thoughts turned into the size of a grinding disc and smashed the back of Yang Xiuzhu's head.

Yang Xiuzhu, who was only smashed, spat blood from his mouth, and although a sword light protector was born on the back of his head, he was still dizzy and his head was swollen from being smashed, and his eyes were white. I lost my mind for a full breath.

There was a dizziness in his mind, and the strength of the evil dragon seal was ten thousand catties, not only did he hit Yang Xiuzhu's eyes, but his soul was violently shaken, and there were faint signs of being forcibly dragged out of his body.

A flawless handsome face finally burst out of panic and anxiety, Yang Xiuzhu's eyes flashed fiercely, as if he was drawing a sword**, he violently urged the sword species in his body, his facial features and seven orifices, his limbs were hundreds, and his body was hairy. There were 36,000 pores on Zhou's body, and at the same time, a white-gold sharp sword qi burst out.

Surrounded by thousands of golden silk and jade wisps, the magnificent sword pillar flashed behind Yang Xiuzhu, and I was the only one in the sky and on the ground. The terrifying sword aura that erupted in an instant swept up a white-gold hurricane in the sky.

Like rain hitting plantains, there was a crackling sound again and again, sparks shot out, blood splashed, and the white-gold sword qi that was as slender as a hair could not be counted passed through his body, and Han Chu was as if he had been cut by a thousand knives for a moment. Blood splattered from thousands of tiny holes around his body, and he completely turned into a bloody person.

Yang Xiuzhu didn't want to kill his whole force to trigger the sword qi of the sword species, it was too good that the sword qi of Yuanyang Tongtian burst out with all his strength How magnificent and domineering the sword qi was, even if he used the Heavenly Sword to be a peerless fierce soldier, he couldn't thwart his edge, although the true body of Han Chu's iron armor corpse was as strong as Xuantie, but it was not to the extent that King Kong was not bad.

In an instant, no less than 10,000 sword qi gossamer tubes ran through, and the magnificent and mighty sword qi almost smashed the bones, muscles, and internal organs of Han Chu's whole body, and the sword mouth was as thin as a hair, and the scarlet dots were densely arranged, and even two strands of viscous plasma were left in both eyes.

The thick golden light in his heart shone brightly, and the Tianjun lock turned into a dazzling ball of intense golden light to protect Han Chu's essence blood, if Han Chu hadn't taken precautions, if he let such a blow hit the essence blood, he would have to lose most of his life.

The essence blood squirmed wildly, and every drop of mellow blood burst out with a brilliant light containing strong vitality, and the light flowed, sweeping through the blood vessels and meridians of Han Chu's body, and the dense sword marks on his body quickly squirmed and recovered.

"Poof!"

Han Chu's face turned pale, a stream of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and although his physical injuries had recovered, Taihao Yuanyang Tongtian Sword Qi had already entered his body, and this sword qi was as powerful as the light of the great sun that could not be resisted.

Not only did this sword qi that entered the body converge in one place, but it also triggered the fierce sword qi of the Heavenly Selling Sword that had been suppressed by Han Chu in the body before, and these two sword qi exploded in the body at the same time, unscrupulous and wreaking havoc, which made matters worse.

His face turned red and white, and the breath that came out of his mouth was sometimes scorching, sometimes fierce, but there was a pungent smell of blood, and the skin was undulating as if it contained turbulent waves, Han Chu glared fiercely at Yang Xiuzhu, who was shrouded in the Tongtian Sword Pillar at this time.

"Let's go!!"

The grudge between the two was settled, and as soon as the magnificent sword pillar came out, Han Chu was now too busy to take care of himself, and where did he still have the ability to kill this scourge, and the fierce light in his eyes showed a cold voice.

Rolling up the Blood River Ghost Martial Arts who were suppressed in the distance by the breath of the two of them with one hand, Han Chu took back the evil dragon seal, his body flew out, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the colorful heavenly escape mirror that was quietly floating in mid-air in his hand.

"Demon, you dare!" Yang Xiuzhu's face was even worse than Han Chu's, he opened his mouth and roared violently, and then spurted out a large mouthful of viscous blood from his mouth.

He had already lost a lot of essence blood, the sword in his body exploded with all his strength, and his physical body could collapse at any time, where he could still stop Han Chu's movements, so he could only watch Han Chu seal the Heavenly Escape Mirror and put the aura in his hands.

"Cultivating the Bamboo Sword Master, I will accept the Escape Mirror this day!"

Crying loudly, Bi Fang's Divine Bird Law Xiang grabbed the Heavenly Sword and Yin Condensing Ice Beads, spread his wings, and hundreds of red golden fireballs the size of human heads were condensed between heaven and earth, and they smashed down densely towards Yang Xiuzhu's head and face.

There were loud noises, and one by one the red gold fireballs exploded in the mighty sword light of the Heavenly Sword Pillar, although it was impossible to shake the magnificent sword light, but for Yang Xiuzhu, who was trying his best to suppress the sword species in his body at this time, even if the whistling yin wind in the sky blew through the sword light, it could bring him pressure, not to mention this red gold fireball that could melt steel and break iron, and scorched abnormally.

The vitality shook, the wind and clouds surged, and the sparks in the sky flew to the ground like lava raindrops, instantly burning a black patch on the ground, and a wisp of black-gray smoke rose from the sound of "magnetic magnetism".

By the time the clouds and mist dissipated, Han Chu and the three of them had already disappeared without a trace in the heavens and the earth with many treasures.

With a muffled snort of pain, a fine bead of blood appeared on Yang Xiuzhu's head, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he could be squeezed out of his eye sockets at any time, his face turned from pale to red, and scarlet turned to dark blue, and so on five times, but he still did not suppress the injuries in his body, and a large stream of blood glowing with white and golden luster spewed out from his mouth.

The white and golden blood is the essence blood in Yang Xiuzhu's heart, where the essence of his body is located, and his expression is suddenly sluggish, and he looks more than ten years old in an instant, and his dark hair is also mixed with snow-white hair.

Hurriedly took out the big jade real golden pill, swallowed two precious red pills that nourished essence and nourishing qi into his mouth, and the tattered black-bottomed dragon robe on his body clapped violently like a dark cloud, and a powerful sword qi erupted from Yang Xiuzhu's body, and every hair on the back of his head was covered with a layer of platinum sword light, which was as straight as a sharp sword.

The vitality between heaven and earth was restless, rolling up the hurricane howling, and the area destroyed by the battle between the two within a radius of dozens of miles was covered with yellow sand, and it took a long time for Yang Xiuzhu to penetrate the magnificent sword pillar that ran through the heaven and earth behind Yang Xiuzhu before it gradually disappeared.

"Corpse Demon, Han Chu! Even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, I will let you be wiped out!"

Although the sword species that broke out in the body were suppressed, the cost paid was huge, at this time, Yang Xiuzhu's temples were white, his expression was languid and chaotic, his pupils were faintly yellow, and at a glance, he was more than ten years old in an instant, and the noble aura that seemed to be leaking out of his bones revealed a dead and silent smell of the waning West Mountain, which was several times weaker than before the war.

Not only were the few treasures that he had snatched and snatched away, but even the Heavenly Escape Mirror, which was extremely important to him, was taken away by Han Chu and came violently, not only losing the Supreme Treasure Heavenly Escape Mirror, but also allowing his cultivation to be damaged by nearly fifty percent out of thin air, his essence and blood were swallowed, and his longevity was even more damaged.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiuzhu's blood and qi surged, his heart was depressed, and while Yang Tian scolded angrily, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

And almost at the same time as Yang Xiuzhu's mouth spitting blood, Han Chu, who was hundreds of miles away, also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the red golden fire on his body dissipated, flying down into a miserable white mountain col, staggering and almost unable to stand.

The flesh was damaged one after another, and the two sword qi were wantonly destroyed in the body, Han Chu's body had already reached the limit of bearing, and there were bursts of bone cracking cracks that made people's scalps tingle constantly coming from the body.

"Protect the Dharma for me!"

The two of them looked at each other with concern, and Han Chu didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly said four words and hurriedly sat in place, closing his eyes and concentrating, wanting to first suppress the two sword qi in his body that were of different origins but were equally destructive.

Ghost Wu's face was iron-blue, and Xuehe's face was cloudy, and the two of them naturally knew that if they weren't dragged down, Han Chu would be able to escape calmly even if he was defeated, where would it be the result of losing both sides like now.

The two of them looked at Han Chu nervously, carefully monitoring the surroundings, but they didn't notice that there was a strange yellow turbidity current surging in the dark underground about a kilometer or so under the feet of the three of them. (To be continued.) )

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