After just one glance at Hua Shantong, Meng Xuan already had a way to restrain him.

In fact, the price Hua Shantong paid was very powerful, he exerted such power, but his own true qi was not enough to maintain the continuation of this power, so although he swallowed a lot of elixir and replenished his true qi, a large amount of life essence was still sucked away.

He was a mighty man, but he became like a tuberculosis ghost, because he was drained too much life essence.

Its implementation is like a person raising a small beast, and when he is facing the enemy, he sends the small beast to attack.

Originally, the feed in Hua Shantong's hand was only enough to raise a cat, but he borrowed a tiger from others.

Although the tiger is more ferocious than the cat, it also eats more food than the cat, what does he feed?

After the feed on your hand is exhausted, you naturally have to feed it with your own essence and blood.

And after Meng Xuan saw this scene, he immediately had an idea, since you are consuming your own qi and blood to maintain such a huge battle situation, I will help you and let you consume more energy in an instant......

When he was thinking like this, Meng Xuan had already opened the red lacquer gourd, and suddenly with a clear roar, he struck out thirty-three swords with all his strength, forcing the golden military horses that surrounded him to retreat, forcing out a gap, and then driving a flying sword over.

"Hmph, even a flying sword wants to hurt me?"

Although Hua Shantong became extremely haggard, his momentum was still very strong, and with a loud roar, he smashed the flying sword with a golden sword.

The flying sword swayed twice in the air, and then flew back into the thirty-three swords.

Hua Shantong, on the other hand, sneered and increased the intensity of his attack a few points again.

In his opinion, the reason why Meng Xuan used the flying sword to attack him was clearly a table that was about to be unable to hold on.

Although he also consumed too much energy in order to exert such a powerful force, and after this battle, his cultivation would have to go back by at least seven years, but in order to kill Meng Xuan, he was still very happy.

It's just that he didn't know that Meng Xuan was sneering at this time.

That flying sword is just a disguise, and what goes with the flying sword is the three diseases.

The first time he used a disease to attack the enemy, Meng Xuan was not sure, so he directly popped out three diseases.

When Hua Shantong slashed back the flying sword, it didn't appear, and the three diseases had quietly fallen on his body.

The disease got into his body, fell into the flesh and took root, and in an instant, he got into Huashan Tong's body, and even swam towards the weakest part of Huashan Tong's body as if he had a spirit.

And Huashan Tongwu didn't realize it, and he was still trying his best to output his true qi and maintain the operation of the golden battlefield.

Even in order to win down Meng Xuan in one go, he also increased the output of his true qi.

"Smack......

Meng Xuan smashed a golden spear that had grazed his shoulder, and he was also a little puzzled in his heart.

"Why hasn't it worked?"

He was also a little anxious, in order to get close to Hua Shantong and release the three sick qi, he was a little negligent on this side of the battlefield, and was forced to take a step closer by the golden military horse, at this time the space for him to use martial arts was less than a foot away, and it was full of danger when he landed, it can be said that if he was forced by the golden military horse to take a step closer, he couldn't even wield his sword.

At that point, even if the golden military horse does not use his weapon, he will be squeezed to death.

At this moment, Hua Shantong, who was outside the battle array, suddenly looked stunned, and spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".

"Inverted frieze, why did you do the hidden illness on the battlefield at this time? Could it be that you have consumed too much true qi today?"

Hua Shantong secretly said in his heart, as that mouthful of black blood spit out, his true qi was disordered, and the golden battlefield was much weaker.

He immediately forcibly mentioned his true qi again, but he was surprised in his heart.

He was born on the battlefield, grew up on the battlefield, and lived on the battlefield before entering the Xianmen.

That kind of conquest career honed his amazing martial arts, and also helped him understand a cyan killing aura.

But there is also a price, that is, a body injury, external injury, internal injury, light injury, and dark injury.

Although after entering the Immortal Gate, he cultivated the immortal technique, recuperated his body, and nourished all the big and small injuries of his body, but there were still some dark diseases left, and it was the existence of these dark diseases that made him practice for seventeen years, and his true qi cultivation never reached the peak of the ninefold true qi, but these dark diseases could not have any impact on him under the suppression of his powerful cultivation.

But at this time, the dark disease suddenly happened, and as soon as it was done, it was so intense.

"It's not good, it must be forcibly suppressed, it must be done, and it must wait until after this guy is killed......"

Hua Shantong shouted in his heart, desperately suppressing the work of the dark disease.

But what he didn't expect was that with his suppression, the dark disease not only did not disappear, but even became more and more violent.

Almost in a few breaths, it had spread from part of his body to most of his body.

He didn't know that there were already three diseases that had invaded his body, and the diseases would have automatically looked for the weak place in the human body, and Huashan Tong had dark diseases in his body, which was undoubtedly the best place for them to nourish, so he immediately took it as a base and began to erode Huashan Tong's body constantly, using his true qi as nourishment for his own growth.

Hua Shantong provided strength for this huge golden battle array, which was already out of his limit, coupled with the sickness qi in his body, he couldn't support it, not only did his own decay speed up a lot, but the true qi that was lost to the golden battle array was greatly weakened, and he saw that the overwhelming golden battle array had become much weaker, and a large number of military horses were constantly disappearing.

Surrounded by the golden battle array, Meng Xuan obviously felt the pressure relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that the disease was starting to take effect.

After killing more than a dozen military horses, Meng Xuanxian showed that the military horses that were cut by him could no longer be recovered.

At this time, Meng Xuan didn't have to do it himself, he only needed to control the flying sword, hover around his body, and smash the military horses that were close to him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on the void, and slowly walked towards Hua Shantong.

At this time, Hua Shantong's chest was stained with black blood that he spit out, and the true qi released was already intermittent.

And his whole person became like a thin bamboo pole, his face was black, and he was haggard and terrible.

Even his black hair turned yellow and white, like an old man of seventy or eighty years old.

A gust of wind blew over, directly blowing half of his head away, and the silk flew away, and he turned out to be half bald.

"You lost ......"

Meng Xuan walked through the air and walked towards him.

At this time, he didn't have to make a move, and the golden-armored military horses in the sky kept disappearing, and he couldn't even attack him.

The true qi is cut off, and the supernatural image can no longer exist.

"I ...... I didn't ...... Lose ......"

Hua Shantong yelled, but it sounded like an old man's breathless remnants.

He stretched out his hand and took his golden knife, and even the golden knife dimmed, and gradually turned into a spirit rune, and fell lightly on his knees, which was no longer golden, but showed a translucent spiritual color.

"Whoosh......"

Meng Xuan suddenly ran the Great Illness Immortal Technique, pulled out the sick qi in his body, and then stored it in the Reverse Sword.

At this time, he no longer needs to stay in Huashan Tong's body, otherwise I am afraid that he will not even have time to ask a question.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this scene was seen by Meng Xuan who approached Hua Shantong and suddenly slapped him again.

"You ......"

Hua Shantong was stunned for a while, he naturally felt the changes in his body, he was not stupid, and instantly linked the changes in his body with Meng Xuan just now, and his face showed an unbelievable shocked look. He didn't know that Meng Xuan was controlling the disease, and thought that Meng Xuan had used a strange method to let the dark disease in his body follow his wishes.

Is there such a person in the world?

Can you control the dark disease in your body?

His eyes widened in shock, and he regretted it to death.

Originally...... Why do I have to mess with this demon god?

Is it for the words of the Wild Eagle?

Crazy eagle, crazy eagle, you hurt my old man......

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