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Chapter 19: The Creation of Yishikuang

"There is no need to panic in Canghai. You can see that all the energy in his body is leaking out, his eyes are blurred, and he is afraid that he has run out of gas and is making a final struggle. This sword is so powerful, but it is just the result of his exerting all his strength and shining brightly.

Just one blow."

Wang Chuhe is worthy of being an old Jianghu and saw the clues at a glance.

"I see, dad, let's kill him together first! He has created inner demons for me."

Wang Canghai's face looked a little ferocious, and his originally handsome face actually looked a little distorted.

"Okay! As a father, let me get rid of the demons in my son's heart!"

Wang Chuhe shouted loudly and ran out with his sword.

Sword Wolf's eyes were bloodshot, the clarity in his mind gradually disappeared, and his internal organs were on fire. Drops of blood were dripping from his hands, sliding down the Heimei sword. With a "boom" sound, Wang Chuhe struck out with his sword, and the green sword energy rolled up the wild sand of the desert.

, a roaring khaki giant dragon condensed, mixed with sharp sword energy, flew out, directly knocking the semi-conscious Sword Wolf several feet away.

"Boy, let me give you a ride today!"

Wang Chuhe showed a cruel smile, raised his sword and walked up to the sword wolf. Looking at the sword wolf with his eyes closed and weak breath, the sword in his hand actually made a bloodthirsty cry, as if he was looking forward to drinking the enemy's blood.

When Wang Chuhe struck down with his sword, a ray of sword light flew from the sky. In a moment, there was lightning and thunder, strong winds, a dark cloud quickly enveloped the entire sky, and heavy rain poured down in an instant.

I saw a big man in white clothes walking on the sand from a distance. This man was about forty years old, with a majestic face. A red mark between his eyebrows was heart-catching. His white clothes were flowing, showing countless styles. Behind him was a huge

The sword box buzzed, as if venting the long-lost fighting spirit.

Wang Chuhe narrowed his eyes slightly, instinctively telling him that this person was definitely not someone he could provoke, but before he could say anything, Wang Canghai had already raised his sword and struck out. A white light flashed, and the figure of the man in white did not move, but when he saw Wang Canghai

It flew out upside down and landed heavily on the ground with a "bang", not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

The man in white looked at the Linghe Sword in his hand and praised: "What a sword!" With a wave of his hand, the Linghe Sword turned into white light and shot towards Wang Canghai who was lying on the ground.

The Crane Sword was firmly inserted into the sand in front of Wang Canghai, without making any further progress.

"If you have to be merciful, please be merciful. Just let it go."

The man in white waved his hand, and Jianlang, who had already fallen unconscious on the ground, floated up in the air and quickly landed in front of the man in white. Seeing the man in white's superb cultivation, how could Wang Chuhe and the others dare to say another word? Wang Chuhe was busy

He stepped forward and saluted and said: "Senior has incredible magical skills, and I am far inferior to this junior. But I wonder if senior can leave a name so that I can give an explanation to this junior?"

The man in white laughed twice, grabbed the sword wolf and disappeared after a few breaths. In a moment, a voice came from the sky: "There are so many grievances and grievances in the world, what's the point of fighting for fame and profit? A rusty sword can be used as a hoe, and half

Mu Taolin laughs!"

At this moment, the dark clouds dispersed and the heavy rain stopped. Wang Chuhe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was surprised to find that there was no trace of rain on his body. He was horrified. Could this be the legendary sword intention? The sword intention of the swordsman at the highest level!

Deep underground in the middle of the desert, Cheng Chi looked at the weak airflow at his fingertips and finally showed an excited look. Mo Xingshan also smiled. This kid is a medical genius. His talent is no less than his own back then.

Although until now, I still don't know who he belongs to, or which race in the Three Realms he belongs to.

However, with his talent, his physique, and his Yuanling, this son's future achievements will definitely be no worse than that big shot, and will even surpass him. Being able to have such a disciple, no,

It can only be said that I have it temporarily. But what does it matter? You can inherit your own mantle and let it continue. It is worth it.

"Master, I'm ready."

Cheng Chi nodded to Mo Xingshan and said solemnly. There was less than half a quarter of an hour left, and he had to race against time. Mo Xingshan smiled at him, which was regarded as the master's encouragement to the disciple. Cheng Chi walked to the blood pool.

, hugged Yi Shikuang out of the pool, removed all the clothes on his body, and then moved his thumb slightly, a faint air flow slowly poured out and penetrated into Yi Shikuang's skin. The sky needle repaired the Yuanling, the earth needle replenished the essence, and the Xuan needle removed it.

Poisonous poison, three needles can create good fortune! Watching Cheng Chi treat Yi Shikuang seriously, every step is careful but correct.

Even Mo Xingshan, who had experienced thousands of years of hardships, was amazed. This was simply a masterpiece from God. At this moment, Mo Xingshan no longer dared to underestimate Cheng Chi. The Muggle who never left home without saying a word, at this moment,

But he has begun to take on the demeanor of a heavenly doctor. A heavenly doctor is the highest honor of the heavenly doctor clan. A person who can be called a heavenly doctor not only has advanced cultivation and extraordinary medical skills, but also needs to have an aura that surpasses all living beings.

Life is in my hands, and it is up to me to leave or leave it at my will. The King of Hell will let someone die on the third watch, and I will lock the door of hell with three needles! As long as the patient passes through my hands, his life will be left in his heart. When the god of death comes to Shura, I will use my medical courage to capture the ghosts and gods!

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Chi put away his energy. Yi Shikuang's complexion returned to normal, his breathing was steady, and the energy in his body was gurgling and surging. Mo Xingshan was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Get out of there quickly.

This guy is going to break through!"

After Cheng Chi heard this, he was also surprised. Could a breakthrough be that simple? He didn't know that when he used the "Three Needles of Creation" to drive away poison for Yi Shikuang, he was also warming and regulating his lifeblood. Yi Shikuang was originally a top warrior.

In the peak realm, with such an opportunity, it is natural to break through the acquired barrier and leap into the innate realm. Cheng Chi hurriedly stepped back. He could feel that the airflow around him had begun to become unstable, and the powerful heaven and earth energy was swarming towards him.

It's rolling in from here.

After a while, the Yuan Power in the stone room almost became solid. Cheng Chi endured the severe pain of oppression, meditated cross-legged, and resisted the huge Yuan Power impact. Mo Xingshan was in the form of Yuan Ling, so naturally he was not afraid of the pressure of Yuan Power, but he

I also feel a little bit lucky. Thanks to this man, he made a breakthrough here. The space here is extremely volatile and unstable. If he were placed outside the desert, I am afraid that this place will turn into chaos and give people to the world.

Bring endless trouble to the world!

Although he didn't know who built the secret room underneath, this "realm of gods and demons" was really magical. It claimed to be one, and it seemed to be a unique space separated from the world. The outside world couldn't find this place at all. So, Mo.

Only after doing good deeds did he decide to stay here to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Doctors. Yi Shikuang's body slowly rose and floated in the air. Countless Yuan Power poured into his body crazily, and he was like a starving ghost, absorbing it crazily.

Focus on Yuanli.

The gourd on Mo Xingshan's waist suddenly floated up and landed over Cheng Chi. A red light emitted from the gourd, covering him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he saw Cheng Chi bleeding from his seven orifices, and blood oozed from his skin, which scared him.

He jumped, and now he was very concerned about Cheng Chi. He hurriedly used his own spiritual treasure to cover Cheng Chi.

About three hours later, the space in the stone chamber gradually stabilized, the wind-driven energy also dispersed, and everything returned to normal. Yi Shikuang sat cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a light burst out from his eyes. Just in time with

Cheng Chi's eyes met, and Cheng Chi suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire of darkness, with cold sweat forming on his forehead.

"Boy Cheng, I owe you a big favor!"

Cheng Chi's body was crumbling, and Yi Shikuang's figure flashed, as if teleporting, and came behind Cheng Chi to support him. Although Yi Shikuang was still unconscious when Cheng Chi was exorcising the poison for him, at his level,

A strong person with instinctive feelings can naturally guess the general outline of the matter. Now, in Yi Shikuang's heart, Cheng Chi is his benefactor. Becoming an innate strong person means that Zhengshi Palace has officially jumped into the ranks of the first-class forces in China.

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