Chapter 385 Opportunity
Losing consciousness lasted only a moment.
The 'Chixuan' horizontal sword resisted the fine steel claws, and the sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, more like an eagle striking the air, opening and closing in a cold and decisive manner.
This is not Tushanjun's method of fighting.
Tu Shanjun did not respond to Chi Xuan's summons, but chose another person.
A person who he felt would never lose.
Walking on foot, holding the sword and swinging the mayfly, knocking down the stars.
The Qi Lian Dzogchen cultivation seemed to have changed in his hands.
Although Chi Xuan's strength is also very good, few people can suppress him in Qi Training Dzogchen, but he lacks a certain degree of dominance.
Gui Che Wan Yusheng's eyes widened.
At this time, Chi Xuan seemed to have inspired some secret technique and became a completely different person.
It actually gave him a feeling of invincibility.
Chi Xuan was obviously right in front of him, but seemed far away from him. When he felt that he was far away, the other party swung his sword and hit his body.
Fortunately, his fine steel feathers allowed him to resist a little.
However, if he defended for a long time, he would lose. However, Chi Xuan still caught him in the gap. A sword light drifted past his cheek, and then he changed his moves.
Wan Yusheng flapped his wings and turned around.
Keng
The sharp sound of weapons clashing was heard.
Wan Yusheng let out a sharp roar and breathed out a thick mist of wind. Just as he was about to cover his body, he quickly threw out his magic talisman and used incense magic to turn him into an incense warrior.
It was just that the Taoist used his strength to hang upside down on the iron chain above and avoid being surrounded by the incense warriors.
When he looked up again, Wan Yusheng felt the coolness from his scalp running down his spine to his tailbone.
Dozens of red sword lights condensed above his head. He wanted to use his iron feathers to hold up a black umbrella to resist, but was surprised to find that his thinking had slowed down.
Even his own body slowed down.
"Bang!"
The falling red sword penetrated Gui Che's head and pinned him tightly.
Blood flowed down his jaw.
The incense warriors who gathered around them suddenly became silent and turned into paper figures and fell to the ground.
Wan Yusheng returned to his human form, surrounded by scattered black feathers.
The feathers were supposed to help him withstand the sword light.
He twisted his neck as hard as he could and looked at Chi Xuan. There was no hatred in his eyes. Instead, there was a sigh, regret, and worry about something, as if he was not looking at Chi Xuan, but at the people of the world.
"There are heavy expectations..."
Before he finished speaking, he used his last strength to use the Summoning Sword to cut off the iron chain behind him. The flying sword landed on the high platform with a clang, leaving only a rumbling sound.
Chi Xuan thought that the big room was going to collapse, and he was so shocked that he wanted to run out, but when he looked carefully, he found that not only did the space inside the mountain not collapse, but the stone doors behind him fell down one after another, sealing all his escape routes.
The engraved lines of the surrounding formations flickered and connected together to form a solid formation.
The two-headed ghost spirit flew out of the corpse.
Only the head of Gui Che Yinshen retains the appearance of an animal head, and most of the other parts are still in human form. Wan Yusheng could have stayed in the official seal, but this was just a living.
He wanted to use his last strength to activate the formation to seal the monk named Chi Xuan here.
"Fellow Taoist, sleep here with me." Wan Yusheng's Yin God smiled. With the use of these powers, his Yin God was already showing signs of collapse, but he didn't care.
Looking back at the huge magic weapon covered with talismans behind him, Wan Yusheng whispered: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Chi Xuan only found it unreasonable that Wan Yusheng said these words when he was about to die. In the end, Wan Yusheng felt that he had done the right thing and even felt sorry for his unfinished career.
Zhangxu's soul flag turned into three feet in Chi Xuan's hands.
Taking it out, the soul flag flickered and covered Wan Yusheng's head.
Wan Yusheng didn't have the strength to continue resisting. He looked up just in time to see the evil ghost painting on the soul flag. As soon as the surprised look flashed across his eyes, his Yin Shen was already absorbed by the soul flag.
Surrounded by the incense of the Yin God, the power of the breath is just like the foundation-building stage of cultivating immortals, but the performance of individual combat power is weaker than that of foundation-building.
Not only did he fail to deploy his own magic platform and gather rampant soldiers and ghost generals, but he was also restricted by Chi Xuan's magic power. Being in this realm, his incense and wish power could not be replenished, resulting in his strength not being fully utilized.
Of course, it is undeniable that Chi Xuan's strength is indeed different from what it used to be, and it is even more different from two years ago.
Boom!
The chain shattered and fell heavily to the ground.
Dozens of chains fell from all around.
The sound of heavy breathing was comparable to that of a blacksmith's bellows, even and resounding. Along with the sharp snort, the talisman on the magical instrument in front of him slowly went out.
"Bang."
The things inside hit the magic weapon hard, and the huge iron cage magic weapon exploded.
The air wave set off knocked Chi Xuan away.
Barely able to steady his body in mid-air, Chi Xuan stared at the exploded iron cage magic weapon with vigilance. There was a giant beast crawling there, curled up inside the iron cage magic weapon, which was three to four feet long and about ten feet tall.
The body is covered with blue scales, which alone are as big as a child's hand. A pair of blue wings on the back are folded at the side. There are two short horns on the forehead, and the big copper bell-like eyes are full of ferocious expressions.
Perhaps realizing that it was no longer trapped, the giant beast slowly stood up and stretched out. Its neck alone was about ten feet long, and its head was raised up to two or three feet long. Its slender body was not shriveled, but full of explosive power.
The violent breath mixed with the surrounding wind.
Chi Xuan swallowed and asked in surprise: "What is this?"
Tushanjun inside the banner could not help but frown. Although he was not well-informed, but because he had read a lot, when he saw this strange beast, he felt that it was quite similar to the description in the book.
Such an appearance should be called 'Chaofeng', which is the result of mating between a real dragon and different monsters. However, whether there is a real dragon in the world is a matter of two words. Even if there is a real dragon, the offspring should not be of such cultivation and appearance.
The Dragon Lord of Mo Palace in the Xiaohuang Realm is a Nascent Soul cultivation base. He is also not a real dragon, and can only be regarded as a dragon species.
The cultivation level of the alien beast in front of him was just above the foundation level, and there was no clear look in his eyes.
Perhaps it was because he had a trace of the blood of Chaofeng in his body that he returned to his ancestors and became like this. As for why he was unconscious, it was probably because Da Cangchao fed him with the remaining incense, causing him to be overwhelmed by the power of the incense.
"Is this the source of the epidemic? It's obviously just a powerful alien beast."
Chi Xuan looked surprised. He wondered whether they had found the wrong place, or whether the disease that Wan Yusheng took over from the imperial court was something else, and then distributed it to various states and counties.
"Using animal blood soaked in incense as the main material, supplemented by other materials and methods, it is very easy to create a specialized disease."
"However, there will be more or less people who can adapt to the epidemic."
"It's a pity that I didn't find anything useful from his memory." Tu Shanjun said that he was Wan Yusheng. The soul search technique only found the prescription for the epidemic, and not much about the imperial court's plan.
I only know that many strange beasts were transported to various parts of the world.
Tu Shanjun didn’t find it strange either.
Things are accomplished through secrets, and failure is revealed through words.
If the confidentiality work was not done well, then the Great Cang Dynasty would not have been able to stand for so many years. There are many spells to resist the Soul Searching Technique. There are more than ten spells in Tushanjun's mind alone to prevent others from peeking into his memory after death.
In addition, the mana that Tushanjun can use is limited. Without mana, he cannot use his powerful cultivation to pry open the spell.
"Killing it will end the epidemic?"
"It can end the epidemic in a place."
"what for?"
"The Great Cang Dynasty has dispatched many such strange beasts."
Chi Xuan did not doubt Tu Shanjun's words.
Although he felt that the soul-searching technique was too cruel, he had to admit that it was indeed very useful. It saved a lot of trouble and did not require risky investigations for many things.
He never expected that the imperial court would release so many strange beasts.
Chi Xuan, who was hiding far away, sighed. He couldn't tell whether it was anger or helplessness. He could only say in a long and long voice: "This is going to sweep the entire world."
He didn't feel the pleasure of getting revenge at all, but felt that his interest was waning.
He suddenly felt that it was not a certain person who killed Zhang Xincheng.
It is not a specific person who killed so many people.
Ideas gathered around him quickly.
Under the big locust tree, Tu Shanjun, who was reading the prescriptions for disease elixirs, raised his head and stared at Chi Xuan, murmuring softly: "A chance to build a foundation?" Now Chaofeng is staring at Chi Xuan eagerly, and even if Chi Xuan gets a chance to build a foundation, he can't stand still. Build the foundation.
Moreover, foundation building requires a lot of spiritual energy, which seems easy in the small wilderness. However, this is a cave world with exhausted spiritual energy. It is impossible to complete foundation building by just relying on the monks to gather spiritual energy.
However, the Incense Path has huge resources and can be assisted by spiritual energy.
Chi Xuan did not flinch. He swallowed a pill to restore his magic power and sorted out his magic talisman bag. Before Chi Xuan could make a move, the strange beast that had just escaped from the trap rushed forward impatiently.
As soon as they fought, Chi Xuan's face twitched twice.
He couldn't compete with his strength at all. The beast's movements were as fast as riding on the wind. Just by meeting him, he had two more wounds on his body.
…
The soldiers of Longxian County surrounded the rooster-crowing watch.
The leader was the county magistrate of Long County.
His expression was a little different and ferocious.
Something happened two years ago. He spent all his wealth to save himself from death. He had just redeemed himself for his meritorious service. Suddenly, the Cock Cing Temple, which was the least likely to have a problem, had another problem.
The lingering incense caused a few streaks of red blood to appear in his eyes, and a faint red-yellow color filled his pupils.
The burly man in armor frowned in a frown.
Sensing the strange behavior of the county magistrate, he couldn't help but become vigilant. This was a sign of incense being possessed. If he didn't make the first move, his colleagues around him would be the ones around him.
However, compared to this, he was more worried about the situation inside Cock Cing Temple.
Not a single Taoist priest in Jiming Temple was left alive, and the formation in the underground room was completely closed. He looked like he had suffered a serious injury, so how could he not make people worried.
"Can't wait any longer!"
"What do you think, your Majesty the Imperial Envoy?"
"Excavate the large chamber under the Taoist temple. I want to know the specific conditions inside."
"good!"
The county magistrate also had this intention. This time he was fully prepared, but he felt that it was not safe. He even sent a letter to the county's Demon-Conquering Yamen, believing that the county that received the letter would send someone over.
This excavation lasted half a night.
Until the east sees the light.