Chapter 56 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, Evil Evil Retreat!
Zhao Xun could hear the roar from the chest of the corpse, just like a wild beast.
It is a sound that predator makes when he sees his prey.
The atmosphere was extremely cold, and Zhao Xun could feel the approaching death.
Are you dying here?
I finally traveled through time for a while, and I haven’t even gotten married yet and had a child yet!
Where is the protagonist's halo? Sure enough, all fairy tales are lying.
He could feel the weakening of Haoranqi. Every time the breath weakened, the aura of greed emitted by the corpse leader became even stronger.
The corpse leader needs to constantly devour fresh flesh and blood to survive and continuously enhance his cultivation. I am afraid that he will not be able to be good today.
Either you die or I live.
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As time passed, the great energy on Zhao Xun's body gradually faded away, and beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down his cheeks.
In Buddhist terms, he is about to run out of energy and run out of energy...
The perceptual ability of practitioners is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It is not only the ability to perceive the external world, but also the ability to perceive changes in their own strength.
Zhao Xun knew very well that he was almost at his limit.
The corpse leader has begun to launch some tentative attacks and is no longer as afraid as before.
When Zhao Xun was almost desperate, a long sword broke out into the air and pierced straight into the head of a corpse leader.
The red and black "blood" erupted, and the corpse leader died instantly and collapsed to the ground like a pool of mud.
Then a middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe came with a sword, and his body was surrounded by dazzling light, just like a god.
Um?
Why does this person look so familiar?
Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was his mentor Wu Quanyi?
Zhao Xun really wanted to call him dad.
It is said that one day he will be a teacher and a father for life, and today he truly understands the meaning of this sentence.
Wu Quanyi is not only a top Taoist practitioner, but also a top great swordsman.
It is actually not common for people like him to practice dual cultivation, so Wu Quanyi was so nervous after learning that Zhao Xun had practiced dual cultivation. He immediately taught him the Taoist breath guidance technique, for fear that he would become possessed by his aura disorder.
But the facts proved that Wu Quanyi was too worried.
Zhao Xun has a strong understanding. After using the breath guidance technique to guide literary cultivation and martial arts breath fusion, Zhao Xun has achieved the initial integration.
If Zhao Xun had not used Haoranqi to enter the fishing machine knife, it would not have been able to withstand the first wave of attacks of the skeleton. If Zhao Xu had not used Haoranqi to form a defensive cover, it would have been impossible to delay the corpse leader for a stick of incense...
But now everything is not important.
Because he is Wu Quanyi!
"Come on the sword!"
Wu Quanyi shouted loudly, and then hundreds of flying swords broke through the air from all directions.
The flying swords are big and small, long and short, but they fly very smoothly under Wu Quanyi's control.
Zhao Xun shouted, is this the legendary Wanjian Return to the Sect?
This is too handsome. No, I don’t want to practice sword skills anymore, I want to change the sword art.
Although swords and swords have the same origin, the spells are completely different when casting them.
The sword technique always gives people a vulgar impression, but the sword technique gives people a very elegant feeling like a hermit.
Wu Quanyi shouted a loud sword, and then countless flying swords flew towards the corpse leader and skeleton.
These swords have a Taoist aura of pure cultivation. Although they are not as suppressive as Haoran's righteous spirit, they cannot be underestimated.
In particular, these corpse leaders did not swallow their flesh and blood to the extreme and were in a growth stage.
Wu Quanyi is a second-grade Taoist and martial arts master, and his swordsmanship can be said to be at its peak and perfect.
It can be said that this is a complete dimensionality reduction strike.
The result is naturally no suspense.
In an instant, the corpse creators and skeletons turned into powder and blood, and were instantly purified.
At this point, Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to Wu Quanyi and said, "Mr., why are you here? My disciple thought it was a lot of luck today."
At this moment, he was really grateful to Wu Quanyi.
If Wu Quanyi had not arrived in time, he would be really unavoidable today.
This is a real life-saving grace.
"Do you remember that my teacher told you that he had been secretly pursuing Wu Ci's death?"
Wu Quanyi stroked his beard and said leisurely: "At the beginning, I said that the murderer was not Wang Zhongyi, but at that time I didn't know who the real murderer was. Later, I followed the clues and found that the left prime minister Chen Liangfu was extremely suspicious."
Wu Quanyi told Zhao Xun about the secret investigation one by one, and Zhao Xun was shocked.
Unexpectedly, my mentor was so determined, and this was the power of family affection.
It is said that the apprentice is half a man, so his mentor will protect him like this in the future, right?
Well, it feels so good to protect your baby.
"Later, my teacher found out that you were also chasing Chen Liangfu. I was worried that you would encounter danger and followed you to Zhongnan Mountain all the way."
Zhao Xun felt warm when he heard this, but then he felt something was wrong.
"Mr., since you followed your disciple all the way to Zhongnan Mountain, why didn't you come out earlier? I really don't know how long it will last!"
Zhao Xun looked at Wu Quanyi pitifully with a grievance.
This thing is not a TV series, even the big guys don't need to delay it until the end.
What if Zhao Xun couldn't hold on, what if the corpse leader suddenly evolved and mutated.
There are too many variables in this.
Wu Quanyi coughed and said a little embarrassedly: "Ahem, this is a long story."
He seemed a little embarrassed: "When I first came to the outside of the temple with you, I really wanted to go in directly, but when I met someone, he saw that the teacher was very respectful, so he invited me to eat Hu cakes and drinks. My teacher was so excited that he forgot about this. Until he saw the transparent light of Haoran's gas point in the courtyard, he realized that he quickly used his sword to save people."
Zhao Xun immediately understood who the man mentioned was.
"Benefit!"
Zhao Xun shouted loudly, like a lion roar in the east of the river.
Jia Xingwen, who had not spoken a word, coughed and said, "Why don't you forget it, Wangcai probably didn't do it on purpose."
Before he finished speaking, the fat man trotted to Zhao Xun.
He said with a embarrassed look: "Brother Mingyun, it's my fault this time. I didn't realize you are in danger."
Zhao Xun wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this. They all beat him like this, and the movements were so great that they were rich but they didn't notice it.
Zhao Xun arranged for him to watch the wind outside, not to let him have midnight snacks.
Fortunately, my mentor noticed it in time, so this did not lead to a tragedy.
"Forget this matter, just forget about it, but you have to add money to the manuscript!"
Zhao Xun's eyes shone.
Wangcai’s previous bid was 5,000 liang of copyright, but now this price is definitely not good.
"How much does Brother Mingyun want?"
Wangcai knew that he was incompetent and asked in pain.
"Ten thousand taels, no bargaining."
Zhao Xun said without hesitation.
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Chapter completed!