Chapter 80: Raising the Corpse
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The terrifying concussive force was quickly transmitted to the bodies of the two of them.
Without any hesitation, Zhao Miao abandoned the sword.
She let go of the crystal sword in her hand, and slammed her body into the arms of the Zis.
This is a more jade-burning momentum, so although she abandoned the sword, her sword intent did not weaken at all.
The Zess let out a low roar.
He used two legendary inheritance magic weapons in a row to trap Zhao Miao's sword intent, but this world-famous Mr. Zhao Si turned out to be even more terrifying than he imagined, in his low roar, his figure, who rarely retreated when facing the enemy, retreated frantically, and a series of black shadows appeared in front of him.
As he retreated rapidly, his left hand passed over Su Qin's body, and Su Qin was like a weightless ball of air, driven by him and retreated with him.
The black shadows in front of him were not completely illusory, with an indescribable coldness and viscosity.
Clusters of crimson flames and green smoke continued to explode around Zhao Miao's advancing body, but there was always a distance of one zhang between her and the Qi people.
The distance of one zhang is already the limit of the limit for a practitioner.
Qi Siren looked at Zhao Miao's burning eyes, he felt the exhaustion and insustainability of the true yuan in his body, he finally stopped hesitating and woke up a dead and silent aura in the depths of the Qi Sea Jade Palace.
He stretched out his hand and pressed Zhao Miao's forehead, which rushed to him.
Zhao Miao's body is full of true fire that has been tempered thousands of times, and at this time she herself is a sword, and any part of her body is a sword blade.
Wherever the hand of the Zis landed on her, it was no different from falling on the blade of the sword.
According to common sense, even if Yuan Wu's hand fell on her forehead at this time, in the next moment, his hand would be shattered into pieces, and then burned to ashes.
However, when Qi Siren's hand landed on Zhao Miao's forehead, the bodies of the two of them were shocked, but there was not even any sound of bone cracking in his arm.
It's unimaginable.
Zhao Miao was also in infinite shock.
She looked up slightly in shock at the arm that seemed to be holding down a mischievous child.
The first image that fell into her pupils was a myriad of black qi seeping out of the skin of the Zis, and then the hair on his arm began to grow at a terrifying rate, as well as the skin, flesh, and even bones of his arm.
In the next moment, the arm had completely changed, becoming as large as the body of the Zis, covered with countless black spots like scales, and its nails were as sharp as a flying sword.
The most important thing is that the inside of this arm is emitting a terrifying roar.
This arm is no longer a cultivator's arm at all, but has become the arm of some kind of demon beast.
Zhao Miao felt a strong sense of death.
"Necrotherapy!"
She finally reacted and screamed.
The Zis didn't give any response, and an intriguing expression appeared on his face.
In the next moment, this arm of his could not withstand the power of Zhao Miao's sword, and it exploded from the depths of the inside, splitting into countless fragments.
However, the impact of this moment also pushed Zhao Miao's body backwards, and crashed into the mass grave behind with a bang, stirring up countless waves of dust.
One of the arms of the Qi man disappeared, as if it had melted into the night, and then his and Su Qin's bodies also quickly faded and disappeared in the night.
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It's just a very short time, and the dust waves are still splashing into the sky, and Zhao Miao's figure has already penetrated through the dust waves.
She looked a little embarrassed, her body was covered with dust, and even the clothes on her body had exploded several times.
But her face was extremely solemn, and her entire body was still shining with a fiery sword light, so that no one would feel ridiculous when they saw it.
There was no trace of the Zis in her senses.
In the end, she was not able to keep the Zis, but she did not have any frustration in her heart, but only admired the methods of the Zis.
Some sects of the Great Qi Dynasty were able to raise a kind of corpse beast.
This is a means of forcibly changing the corpses of some demon beasts with yin qi, so that these demon beasts, which are already lifeless, become a unique kind of walking dead.
Because there is no fear, and they are dead creatures themselves, unless the key crystal nucleus in their bodies is shattered, these corpse beasts will not lose the ability to fight, and they are even more terrifying than they were alive.
The crystal nuclei in their bodies are magic circles that constantly suck in yin qi, and over time, their power will become more powerful, and even cause further mutations.
However, in the history of the cultivation world, there had never been a single cultivator who cultivated the Yin Qi Determination Method who dared to accept this kind of corpse beast into his body and feed it with his own vitality, as if cultivating an alternative natal object.
It was originally an initiative, a challenge to walk on the edge of life and death.
Because if there is some kind of abnormality that cannot be suppressed, then this corpse beast will probably devour the cultivator itself.
Being able to use the powerful exercises handed down from the cultivation world to become a powerful cultivator was not enough for Zhao Miao to feel admired, but such an initiative of the Qi Si people really made her respectful.
Even if she still has the strength to fight again, even if the Qi people only flee in the end, but this battle is the most energetic battle after she lost her natal sword on the Wei River before, so she can't keep the Qi people, in her own opinion, this battle can be regarded as her defeat.
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The body of the Zess fell from the sky.
Below his body was a valley.
This is less than dozens of miles away from Chu Du, and he may not be able to escape the tracking of all cultivators, but his body has reached its limit.
In the body of the corpse beast, he adopted the most dangerous and safest means, so that the corpse beast in the depths of his qi sea was always asleep, and in the deep sleep, he continued to naturally absorb his vitality and slowly mutate.
The enemy with Zhao Miao is also completely in line with his vision, the moment he revives this corpse beast, he uses this corpse beast as a shield to resist the opponent's sword intent, so that he can not only block the opponent's sword, but also use the opponent's sword intent to kill the corpse beast, so as not to suffer a backlash when his true yuan is exhausted.
However, Zhao Jianlu's true fire's restraint on Yin gods and ghosts was still beyond his imagination.
When the sword intent tore apart the corpse beast, there was still true fire penetrating into his body, and some of the broken vitality of the corpse beast itself also invaded his body like poison.
He must force all these vitality out of his body in time, otherwise even he will slowly wither and eventually die.
It's just a matter of time.
The biggest threat still came from these people in the Bashan Sword Field, and even if those Chudu masters found his traces, they probably wouldn't have the courage to enter this ordinary valley to duel with him immediately.
So he quickly sat down in the bushes at the bottom of the valley and began to pranayama.
The thick dead leaves of this valley contained the smell of corruption, and there was a trace of vitality visible to the naked eye, and under his practice, it was like small black snakes coming out of the dead leaves and pouring into his body.
His heart was settled.
However, just after dozens of breaths, he felt an inexplicable dark aura quietly pouring into his body with these vital energies, like an invisible ghost hand holding his heart.
His breath faltered.
His perception fell to the left side of his body, and his mind was full of disbelief.
On the left side of his body was Su Qin, who he had discarded there at will.